That night there were not many patients, I went to bed early, the nurse told me there was a patient, I opened the door to the clinic and saw him. 180, about 40, beard, hair slightly curly, some European feeling, I later learned that he had lived in the United States for five years, living abroad for a period of time will be assimilated?
I’m 29, been married for 3 years, at least past the age of screaming for some hot guy, plus my own profession, which I find uninteresting myself at times, always lacking something or someone to keep me interested, and this man actually made me find some awesomeness.
Sick is his father, cerebral blood supply insufficiency, after explaining the condition, I sat aside to write a case, he stood next to me, suddenly realized as if the neckline is very low (because it is summer, the clothes are very simple, usually at work in the white coat above a pin), pin actually fell, and I never sleep at night to wear underwear habit, just a loose pajamas. Subconsciously grabbed his neckline, but his head did not dare to lift up, it is too embarrassing, not to mention naked, actually still by their own patients, an old handsome man to see.
I smoothed my collar and looked up at him as if nothing had happened, and he actually squeezed his eyes at me… did he come back from abroad and not know the slightest thing about disguise and reserve?
I got a little angry and said, “Sit over there, okay? You’re blocking the light by sitting so close to me.” Okay, “…… Sungroot? That doesn’t seem like the right name for a doctor, does it? He was teasing me, but he was right. I’ve always wanted to change my name. As a doctor, looks and age are the most important things, and I’ve explained to people many times that you have to be gray-haired to be able to treat people.
” I’m sorry, you can only see me now, or you can wait until tomorrow?” ” Don’t be angry, I just think it’s cruel for your hospital to let such a pretty little sister do child labor and work the night shift ah! Oh” At 2 o’clock in the middle of the night, I was actually molested by an old handsome man, it was really an interesting experience, I suddenly didn’t feel very depressed.
I went back to work the day after the night shift (we are usually on ward duty). As soon as I arrived at the department, a colleague told me that there was a patient in bed 3, and the family member was a handsome man, but slightly older. Could it be him?
There is no denying that there are very few who can be called handsome by them. The director of the hospital with the checkup, to the ward turn really is he in the bed with. It turns out that he and our director are “hair little”, 39, is a reporter, just returned from abroad.
” Dr. Song, thank you for the other night” His hands were huge.
” Let’s have dinner tonight, all of us, Li (our director), give me a chance to have dinner with a beautiful woman ah, haha”. And so. After work, I gave my husband a call and told him not to go home for dinner. A bunch of people killed to the restaurant. 3 women and 4 men actually drank 3 bottles of white 2 bottles of red, no way, the director in, can not be weak face, we all have to drink, the guy a hard to me to raise a glass, ” Come on, to the beautiful under the Li brother, especially the Song beauty, thank you for taking care of a ” I said ” good ah, brother Xiao ( he Xiao ) you drink 3 cups of wine, you can drink 3 cups of wine. I said, “Okay, Mr. Xiao, you drink three glasses and I’ll drink one, okay?” I didn’t expect him to say yes so quickly. I should have let him drink a bottle and I’ll drink a glass, but I drank almost half a bottle of red wine that day. I have to admit, it seems like too much wine does make me happy. Hubby also like to let me drink, he always said that drinking sex more feeling that night, everyone is very happy, I did not feel that he is a stranger just met two, he is very able to fit into our conversation, or to find an interesting topic for us to melt into, talkative handsome man who can drink, and also have a long beard, it is really not too easy to let a person not to have a good feeling.
He talks to me a lot and I always feel embarrassed to be in front of so many coworkers, and I’m married anyways. But I really think it’s a pleasure to be noticed by him, vanity is satisfied. As for whether or not he was trying to seduce me, it was a no-brainer. Is it easy to stay alert, at least when I feel mesmerized by a handsome guy. I haven’t lost my virginity yet! I’ll see if I’ll lose my virginity in the future, but I’m not going to go looking for him anyway. I’m lazy!
Soon we became familiar friends, and when I felt that I had developed a bit more than a friend’s crush on him as well, I planned to be intentionally distant – after all, it takes courage to have an affair.
But not going to him doesn’t mean he won’t come to me, and just because the red apricot doesn’t come out of the wall by herself doesn’t mean no one is going to drag her out of it.
Even I realized that he is indeed trying to seduce me, and I am finding it more and more difficult to resist, at first I thought that he has a wife and a family, but he is actually divorced, at first I thought that I have a husband, and I love my husband very much, but at the most critical time he left the country and said he will be gone for 2 months, oh my god! Do you want me to tell my husband, don’t go, someone is trying to seduce me, I’m afraid I can’t say no, so please don’t go okay?
I have always been a person who goes with the flow, that is, things are what they are, and since God has arranged it this way, what can I do?
So after I had dinner with him and my coworkers 3 times and went to KTV 2 times. Finally agreed to come out with him alone.
I bet he was thrilled because every time he asked me to go out alone, I always brought him lots of my coworkers, and when I promised him he’d be on his own this time, I could hear that he was a little incoherent, so that satisfied my vanity once again. I still have the ability to make a 39 year old, handsome man who has lived in an AIDS infested place like the US for 5 years incoherent. I was thrilled.
With a sense of cheating, excitement, and satisfaction I even put a little makeup on myself, I swear I really didn’t want to sleep with him that day, at least I didn’t think the time was ripe enough for it, I still had my guilt, and I was still struggling with my moral boundaries. But I changed into a sexy lingerie set anyway, I didn’t like standing next to him like his daughter, so I tried to make myself as mature as possible. And with that, I started my first post-wedding date.
Like all extramarital affairs, the meeting place is always some secluded place, a private club, very safe and not afraid of being seen.
We were pleased with each other’s outfits and I could feel him looking at me like he could not wait to undress me, it seems even the most elegant men think with their lower bodies. We then chatted over dinner, I was a little distracted, which could be attributed to nervousness, or anticipation, or fear, he was an old hand at this and always grasped exactly what I was thinking, so he suggested a drink. As I flew through half a bottle of red wine I thought away, what’s the worry, if he’s got it in him he’ll get me into bed, whatever. But internally I always knew I was on the ropes. But the book said that women have extramarital affairs, and it seemed good to give it to him, after this village there is no such store.
Then I said to him, “I’ve come to my senses.” “Come to what?” “Don’t you know? It’s in the books, isn’t it? Sex is when a man gets over it, and a woman gets over it.” Did you get it too?” He visibly froze for a moment, (that is, he regretted not saying it while he was drinking, otherwise he might still see him spewing alcohol). Then he laughed.
” I have never seen you like this, the original intellectuals are like this, so rude words from such a beautiful and lovely little girl’s mouth, it is really too different ” ” you bastard, do not know how difficult I have been these days, you do not know what to do is to call me out to dinner, singing, and so on. You know how hard it is for me. You know how difficult it is for me, I have my own home, you think I’m cheap ah!” Suddenly even he felt very aggrieved, his nose was sore, actually left tears.
He was startled and hurriedly stood up and sat on my side of the couch and hugged me gently ” Well, that’s not like you, you know what, even though you’re cute, you give off a cold vibe, thinking you’re a very calm person who does things in a measured way, so I really don’t dare to be too pushy for fear of scaring you off! I just want you to slowly understand me and accept me, yes I am very eager to have sex with you, but if the price is to scare you away, then I would rather we just be good friends.” ” What do you know, you know it and you’re still making people cry” I actually knew it myself, I wasn’t mad at him, I was just venting, mad at myself for not having the stamina to surrender so quickly and actually offering to have sex. It’s really a shame.
” I was wrong. I am a pig, this way, I will change a pig for you now ” After saying this, he stilted his nose to rise his mouth, and squealed twice like a pig, so it turns out that a 39 year old man can be so much like a pig, I laughed at once.
Suddenly realized that he was still holding me, and hurriedly moved inside, he hugged me over at once, tightly, ” Tell you what, I figured it out a long time ago, if I had known that you were in such a hurry, I should have raped you the first time I saw you” ” Old rascal! I clenched up my fist and pounded on his chest, he lowered his head and kissed me, this is the fourth time in my life that I have kissed a man, two boyfriends, one husband, and him, his mouth has a kind of mint flavor, I have to admit that people are “old” and the technology is good, soon I found myself having feelings because I was so happy to see him. I realized that I was feeling something because my nipples became very sensitive, even though they were covered in clothes, and it was hard to move them. So I hurriedly pushed him away, if this continues, I will not be able to resist screaming here.
” Can’t help it?” He looked at me with a bit of a know it all look, ” Asshole” I buried my head in his arms, not daring him to see my cheeks that were rolling with emotion.
” So what do you say we make love or go to bed next?” This rascal, all of a sudden, turned into an animal.
” No, let’s go for a walk outside! Please” Because his hands were already over my breasts through my shirt, luckily I was wearing a dress today. And he didn’t seem to have the guts to put his hand up my dress so soon.
I took the initiative and kissed his face, jumping out of his arms in a flash when he wasn’t expecting me. It’s a good thing there aren’t too many people here, and it’s a good thing I don’t have an exhibitionist streak, or I really wouldn’t be able to resist.
Get in his car and wander aimlessly down the street. There really isn’t much of a place to go at this time of day, I like to karaoke, play cards sometimes, and really don’t know what to do, anyway, my husband isn’t home, so I have plenty of time.
Just like that he drove quietly and I sat quietly, listening to soft light music as if I was somehow falling asleep.
It’s really amazing that we’ve only known each other for less than 2 months and we’re on the verge of going to bed.
It does seem like there is a lot less passion after marriage than there used to be, and that’s certainly what happens when people get older.
I used to be a more “sultry” type of person (my husband’s words, although I do not like) at that time I, and now even their own very admirable, I in the classroom, the park, and even in the hallways, the roof have had the experience, anyway, in bed is to feel no fun, no passion, the most ridiculous is that I and my second boyfriend in the classroom after doing it, he actually threw his underpants in the desk. The most ridiculous thing is that after my second boyfriend and I were done in the classroom, he actually left his underwear in his desk, and the next day when he went to get his underwear, it happened to be someone else who was in class, and as a result, the whole classroom knew that he had left his underwear, haha, and now that I think about it it’s just a laugh.
Then I met my husband after work, and the most I’ve ever done is in the car, and I’m just too scared to go to places like any park.
But with him, even though he hadn’t really had sex yet, he thought about doing it all over again in these strange places, maybe because he was back from America. And then I thought, does he like sm? To be honest, I really have not tried, usually always see my husband under the AV there are a lot of such things, he wanted to try was always rejected by me, at most agreed to him to use rope bondage, but anal sex is really not the courage to accept. Then all of a sudden I wondered if his there is not very big, the book does not say that the nose is big people there is also big it, his nose does not look small ah, haha.
Just thinking about it, it’s turning into an obsession. Look at myself, I’m so slutty. Mouth said do not want to make love, but full of these things, even panties feel a little wet, I am a very sensitive person, every time before making love, my husband as long as to tease me a few times, I will be a wet mess. When making love, he moves a few times, I will have an orgasm, so every time I have sex I will have an orgasm more than two times, every time I do not have any strength, it is like epilepsy in our expertise, right, the cerebral cortex is sensitive.
” What are you thinking about?” he said, suddenly interrupting my thoughts ” I’m thinking about you, how many girls have you slept with?” ” Ah? I can’t, I’m driving now, my right hand and right foot are both occupied, my left hand and left foot are not enough!” “Go to hell!” ” To tell you the truth, I …… actually still a virgin.” ” Then I also tell you, I am the Virgin Mary, you can not move me ah, be careful to be castrated by God you ” …… together most of the time we are such nonsense, I do not ask him why he divorced, he also did not ask me about my family, so let yourself indulge for a while.
Looking at my watch, it was eleven o’clock.
“Will you take me home? I have to work tomorrow.” I know I won’t be able to sleep even if I go home.
” Is that an invitation? Good for you! What a brave girl! ” Invite you to die.” But am I really inviting him? Do I let him in later? I’m sick of it. Let’s just take it one step at a time. If he rapes me, I’ll take it. If he seduces me, I’ll take it.
Ready for the sacrifice, when he parked the car, he jumped off in a flash. Fast forward to home.
” Slow down, so anxious ah, girls should be more reserved ah, although I know I am very attractive, you are anxious to invite me in, but don’t fall down” This asshole, is it 39 years old men talk so shamelessly.
” Keep it down!” Luckily it was very late, and luckily the neighbors here are more qualified and definitely not gossiping. He followed me as I tiptoed through the door into the house.
I’ve finally led the wolf into the house.
When I entered the house, before he could take a step forward, I blocked him between the door of the house and me, and being so close to him, I had to raise my head to look at him, (I 160)
” Don’t you want to get me a glass of water? Or do I have to go to the restroom at some point?” ” Excuse me! Is it a promise that we’ll visit the bedroom together and talk about life in bed next?” I didn’t budge an inch. He suddenly put his hands under my armpits and lifted me up ” I’ve wanted to hug you like this for a long time, I saw it the first time, you’re a small bird with all its organs ah, it’s very plump ah” This asshole, really that day was seen by him.
” Ah! Put me down now” My boobs were so close to his face that I could even feel his hot breath coming out. Then he actually did bury his head on my chest.
” Mmmm” I couldn’t help but moan out. Hurrying to push him away, it was safer to keep my feet on the ground.
” It’s the first time I’ve been to your place and I’m not allowed to rest!” ” It’s too cruel, isn’t it? It’s dark outside, I’m scared ” ” Okay, let me kiss and go.” …… Seeing that I always ignored him, he had to perform alone.
The truth is I don’t really know what to say. I want to keep him, but I feel too unreserved. I want to let him go, but I can’t. I really don’t know what to say.
To think that my otherwise sensible and peaceful life was actually disrupted by this asshole. I really regret why I was on night shift that day, why didn’t I give someone else a shift?
The first time I faced a man who wasn’t my husband in the dead of night in my home, there was fear mixed with a little anticipation.
” I’ve noticed that you really do wander, are you a fairy? Better let me kiss my sleeping beauty awake!” Before I could say the word no, he held me in his arms, turned and pressed me against the door, ” I always feel like an animal with you, but if I don’t do something, I feel like I’m worse than an animal, why do you always force me to use force? I don’t like rape, but if you fantasize about it, I’m up for it” As he spoke to me, his mouth was close to my ear, nibbling on my earlobe intentionally or not, and after being satisfied with my murmurs, he kissed me once more. And his hands covered my hips, stroking them gently.
I surrendered completely, I couldn’t really make any noise except for a moan. Feeling a little cold in my legs as I drifted off, he actually lifted my skirt up, and now the only thing between his hands and my hips were the cut-out tulle panties.
Then his hand moved to the front and I immediately tensed my legs, he sensed my tension and just rubbed gently over my pussy through my panties.
” Little Lotus, do you want me to stop?” Even though that’s what he said, his hand was already inside through my panties.
I had hung my entire body weight between him and the door of the room, and my legs had gone limp for two days.
His hand finally touched me there, and I could feel his fingers gently sliding down my gaping hole.
” Hmm?” I knew what he was surprised about because hubby and I both like smooth pussies, me because I hate to get it on when I pee and also when I have my period, and hubby does like white tigers, and he always says that my pussy is so plump that it belongs to the kind of abalone holes that are in AV’s so it’s pretty to shave off the pubic hair, and little by little I did think that the smooth look was pretty too.
” Oh, my God! You are such a God given baby, I love white tigers the best, let me enjoy it, will you?
I was thinking I’d have a chance to persuade you to shave it off later” he picked me up and walked straight to the couch and laid me down on it
Up. Lift up my skirt.
” Let me take a good look at you” He slowly removes my panties bit by bit with occasional exclamations of admiration. I subconsciously cover my bottom with my hands.
He gently removed my hand and said to me ” This is the most beautiful I’ve ever seen, I’m going to kiss her all the way to bed tonight” Seeing his serious look and thinking about what he said, I couldn’t help but smile when I was in a trance.
” Really, it’s very pretty, perfect, full labia majora, no labia minora showing at all, bright color” Although it feels absurd to discuss with a man whether my pussy is pretty or not, I know myself that it should be, I pay great attention to take care of my lower body, I will control the number of times my husband has sex, and every time I do it, I have to use a nutrient lotion to take care of it, and look at all the AV girls on my hard drive at home, having an unsightly pussy as a result of frequent sex is something I just can’t stand.
” You know what I’m going to do, I’m going to taste her” I do like oral sex, passive of course, and there are times when I don’t even want to have sex because sex hurts sometimes.
He lifted my legs up and put cushions under my hips, completely exposing my bottom, and I felt so aroused by being manhandled in such a humiliating position by someone other than my husband that my voice got louder before he got close to me, and my bottom was already flooding.
It seems I really do have the potential to be a slut.
I could feel his tongue sliding down my calf all the way to the base of my thighs, and then it was drawing circles around my ass, come on, it was too painful to resist telling him that it was too painful to be teased.
Finally his tongue came to my slit and gently flicked my pussy lips to kiss my clit. And from time to time, he gently nipped it with his teeth. I soon climaxed.
One can only imagine how his face must have been covered in my fluids.
After giving me a break, he then made a comeback, this time adding his fingers to the mix, moving them in and out of my pussy, “Awww…”
It was so exciting that I just couldn’t help moaning loudly as he was stroking my anus and then actually kissing there with his mouth, which none of my husbands have ever done, so I quickly came again.
I don’t know how many sessions of this, but I was completely wasted before the real sex even started.
So when he thrusts, I have no strength left to scream, only a flurry of pleasure hitting my brain.
We didn’t change any positions that day to use any positions because I was simply powerless to move, except for my hands clawing at him and subconsciously screaming along with his movements. Tears were streaming out of my eyes and I would have been incontinent if I had let him do it one more time.
It was just too crazy. Until the end, I realized that he did not even wear a condom, and ejaculated in my inside, at that time, I can only be motionless at his mercy, after the incident, I angrily questioned him why he ejaculated in the inside, and he actually said that it was my consent.
This asshole, did I have to be awake at that time? I can’t believe he took advantage of me.
He also told me that he really regretted not bringing a video camera with him, otherwise recording the cum coming out of my pussy and the way I looked then would have made men all over the world cum.
I did it twice that night, but it took all night, and the result was that I called in sick the next day. My lower body was swollen and I swore I would never let him toss me around like that again.
I suspect he’s a male genitalia turned leprechaun.
It’s true what they say about the beginning of everything. There’s one and then there’s two.
After work on the third day, he called me and a few of my colleagues to go to Karaoke (because of the director’s relationship plus he has always been generous, talk funny, so in our section has become an honorary section members, everyone is very familiar with him).
“Yo? You know how to hide? And you’ve brought so many people with you? It seems that the lower half of the body can sometimes think about other things.”
Taking advantage of no one’s attention, I softly laughed at him ” That’s right, Simon Qing looking for Pan Jinlian still need Wang Bao, we have to unite all the forces that can be united, do you miss me?” He quickly pinched me on my chest, scaring me and making me look left and right.
” Pornographer, bad middle-aged uncle!” When I got to the private room, I purposely made it to a place far away from him, and seeing his sultry eyes, I felt a small revenge on him.
Singing is really my best thing, I do not have a skill, is a beautiful person, the voice is naturally good. (I’m very narcissistic) colleagues know that I’m usually very reserved, to sing to become a “McBar” extremely, so one is to try to point I will not sing, and the second is to find me a drink, but I’m a man and a woman eat together, no matter whether the boys or girls sing I sing along with, and the more you drink the more you sing and the more you sing, the more you sing the more you drink, so they say I’m not a good drinker. Every time I sing though I don’t get drunk, it always makes a lot of people uneasy.
After I ordered more than 20 songs of Faye Wong and Fish Leong in one go, they basically all became my fans.
(Only the songs, haha.) And I had a lot of beer.
When I walked out of the KTV I was already a little ataxic, and in a trance I heard him say he would take me home, and couldn’t help but wonder at the time if my coworkers had agreed to let him take me home as a drunken girl, did they see what was going on.
Luckily, there was another coworker in the car with her, but surely she would have been sent home first, and would this hooligan have passed up the opportunity?
After a bit of cool air, it seemed like I wasn’t so drunk, and as I sat in the back, I could look up and see his lecherous grin in the rearview mirror.
” Drive well and don’t think.” I think I’m going to be in trouble tonight.
“I finally know what one day is like – it’s been one night and I’m topping my pants!”
After a while, the car suddenly stopped.
Where is this? A not-so-remote and not-so-busy road with a lot of parked cars.
He opened the car door and I was just about to open it and follow him down when he pulled open the door and sat up.
“Are you crazy to do it here? Don’t.”
I recognized his intentions struggling to get out of the car.
“It’s okay, silly, don’t you think it’s exciting? You can’t see it from the outside.”
I know his car window is the kind of outside can not see the inside, while the inside can see the outside of the kind, but in such a busy place I really scared, although I have also done with my husband in the car before, but we are looking for a more remote and dark place, which is like here.
But I’m not as strong as he is, and before long my breasts were exposed to the air.
“Okay then – yuck – lock the car up ah – ah… “
His head was already buried in my crotch, kissing and nibbling through my panties, and I was too nervous to care about the gush of excitement coming from my lower body, my eyes looking out of the car from time to time.
It’s so bright outside, and even though it’s almost eleven o’clock, there are still a lot of people on the street.
“Ah…”
As if he noticed my absent-mindedness, he bit my clitoris hard, and now I don’t care about the situation outside anymore, even if it’s on the street I admit it, I only have one thought in my mind, I want to let it out as hard as I can ah.
“No more – come on ah – come in ah – ah,” I kept moaning.
His tongue was thrusting back and forth in my pussy, making me hard.
Finally, his penis penetrated, surprisingly without even removing his underwear. —-
After I had one more orgasm, he had me on my knees on the seat and thrust deep from behind. One hand kept rubbing my breasts and the other held down my clit.
It was so comfortable, but it was so hard too, and once again I was so weak that only my hips were high in the air, taking his thrusts over and over again.
It’s a good thing he was driving a Baja, which is more stable, otherwise I think even a fool would know what a car that shakes so much means.
He ejaculated inside me again and I could feel the speed of the fiery onslaught of cum.
The panties were sort of finished, body fluids cum and his saliva, he put me down, took off my panties and wiped me clean with a paper towel.
“I’ll take it and clean it for you.”
He shook the panties in his hand “No, then what am I going to wear”
“It’s all right, what are you afraid of at this late hour,-go on, go outside and have a drink.”
He must have been a pervert, and I actually agreed, and then I stood in the street in these only two pieces of clothing, a bra and a dress.
Oh my God, am I a pervert too? But why am I so turned on, imagining how serious my usual occupation is, and now I’m actually standing in the street with no panties on, and suddenly I feel like everyone knows my secret, and their eyes are going down to my bottom, and I’m wet again.
All of this was brought to me by this man beside me, who made me so kinky and made me realize how kinky my body was and how much pleasure it gave me. Should I hate him, or should I thank him?
Sitting at the bar, he watched my fidgeting with interest, wrapped my arms around him, and said softly, “Look at that, who knew that such an innocent and beautiful young woman didn’t have panties on, – do you know how seductive you look right now? I’m feeling it again, I’m going to take you right here, aren’t I?”
Without waiting for me to protest, he suddenly held me across his lap, his right hand creeping between my legs.
I was too scared to move at all, deeply afraid of being spotted by someone else, luckily the lights in the bar were all rather dim.
“No, don’t-don’t touch it, please, it’s really not working here.”
Even though I’ve admitted my sluttiness, I really don’t have the balls to have sex here, it’s pushing my boundaries.
“Okay, then the next time you have sex promise to cooperate with me completely and do as I say”
He was a picture of complacency, his hand still sliding back and forth in my slit.
Forget it, just say yes to him, the situation is stronger than the man, anyway, the big deal is to break the contract, I’m not a man, but how does he want me to cooperate with him? What’s the trick? I’m looking forward to it.
“Look, what’s this?”
He pulled his hand out of me and showed me the glistening goo between his index finger and thumb.
“You know what I’m going to do now? I’m going to tell everyone here that this is love juice coming from this beautiful young lady’s beautiful hairless pussy, and I’m going to auction off this drop of love juice for at least ten thousand dollars! Want to try it?”
How can he be so bad that he can bring me close to an orgasm every time he says a word.
“Nasty, why are you so nasty, always making fun of people.”
I got on his shoulder and bit him hard.
I ended up getting tossed around by him again when I got home that night.
My body was getting more and more sensitive to him and I was even leaking love juices just thinking about him.