Summer of Confusion - I slept with the wrong woman (adult novel by a celebrity)

Today's universities may be a hotbed of depravity. Three years passed in a flash, and all I remember was playing online games, watching porn, drinking and chatting, and fooling around with my girlfriend in a rented house. There is only one year left before graduation. Maybe the school is too lazy to give us classes anymore, urging us to find a supervisor, finish our thesis, and then leave. At first, I was very disdainful. Later I realized to my amazement that these bastards had quietly found all the teachers. I, a great hero, was displaced and had difficulty finding a teacher. After many twists and turns, I finally found the only remaining tutor that no one was looking for. She was a female master's degree graduate who had just graduated. It was her first year as a tutor and she had no experience, so no one was looking for her. I can't help but laugh at these idiots. How can they have such high taste in doing something that's just to get the job done? So, I went to her office with a smile on my face, knocked on the door, and was surprised to find that it was an acquaintance - the beautiful lady who had taught us before!

Of course, she is what I think is a beauty. Different people have different tastes. My brothers think she is just average, but she is just what I like. So her class was the only one I never skipped, and I deliberately sat in the front rows, not to listen to the lecture, but just to admire her beauty. She is about 1.6 meters tall, with a round face and big eyes, but her eyebrows are very light, so the traces of eyebrow pencil are obvious. She wears a pair of frameless glasses, which makes her look more elegant; her lips are thick, red with a hint of purple, which makes her look particularly sexy; she has no bangs, and her hair is combed back and simply tied into a braid, which is very mature and charming. She has a plump figure but doesn't look bloated; her breasts are big, which makes her top stand up high; her butt is also very round, and she often wears tight jeans. I am fascinated by her. If I didn't have great self-control, I would drool. She has a straightforward personality, unlike some little girls who deliberately drag their feet and act coquettishly. She gives people the impression of being decisive, straightforward and unrestrained. It makes me wonder if I am obsessed with mature women. Because of her, I would find a question every now and then and ask her during class breaks, just to smell her body fragrance up close. Because of this, I was often made fun of by the bastards around me at that time. I don’t take it seriously. If a man does not indulge himself in romance when young, his youth will be in vain.

I didn't expect to meet her here again today. It seems that our fate is not over yet. It made me very touched for a moment. But after a second, I returned to normal. I continued to smile as I explained my purpose of visit, telling her how much I admired her and how I wanted to become her student and write my graduation thesis. She also recognized me and said that I was very active in studying. I laughed to myself, thinking, how could you know the evil in my heart? She felt very comfortable with my flattery, and since I was the only one who came to her, she readily agreed. Little did I know that this unexpected turn of events would actually be the beginning of a romantic encounter...

Summer vacation came in a blink of an eye, and the brothers were like prisoners let out for some fresh air, eager to go around the world. However, I received a call from my beautiful tutor, who said that the topic we were working on was rather complicated, with too much data and simulations, and she went on to say a lot of nonsense. In short, she wanted me to stay on campus during the summer vacation to do experiments with her... Oh my god, it was her first year as a tutor, and she was full of youthful energy. I may be a bit eccentric, but I never offend my superiors. So he put on a righteous and ecstatic tone, expressing his absolute obedience. That night, I fucked my girlfriend to death, then sent her on the train home, and started my summer vacation in a tragic way.

She said I was helping her with experiments, but actually I didn't know how to do it, so I just helped her out and did more of the rough work. The campus was so quiet during the summer vacation, even the cats were gone, and we really felt like we were dependent on each other. I found that there was nothing wrong with staying in school with her. I could admire her figure from all angles every day. I like to watch her big butt swaying from side to side when she walks, and I also like to stand behind her and peek at her deep cleavage through her open neckline when she sits.

She was very straightforward and told me to move things, clean the house, and serve tea and water. Seeing how pitiful I was being ordered around, she would give me a wink, which made me very aroused. I couldn't do anything with her, so I could only continue working. At first I only worked in the laboratory, and later I went to work where she lived. The first time was to help her carry rice. Actually, it wasn’t heavy, but how could the boss do it himself when there were subordinates around? I carried the small bag of rice to where she lived.

This is a small apartment with two bedrooms and a living room. It was very clean, and there was a strong smell of makeup. The underwear hanging on the balcony made the guy in my crotch a little restless. But she was very generous and even invited me to have lunch with her. I didn't hold back and we chatted while eating. The more we talked, the more excited we became, and we ended up talking about her life.

She is 5 years older than me and has been married for more than a year. Her husband is her boyfriend from school. Now he is not at home all year round because of work. She didn't live here originally, but the house was a bit far from the school, which she found inconvenient. Also, the empty home made her feel uncomfortable, so she rented a unit here and would move back in when her husband came back. Her husband would call her two or three times a month. At first, he would pour out all his troubles to her, but later he felt there was nothing much to talk about. I secretly thought to myself, could there be a chance for me to take action against this resentful woman? But he said, "Teacher, you're welcome. If you need any work, just come to me. I'll be there whenever you call." She was slightly moved for a moment and said that don't call me teacher anymore as it makes her sound too old, just call me sister. Of course I was happy that my teacher became my elder sister, and my YY became even more intense. Over the next ten days, I went to see her during the day, doing odd jobs, conducting experiments and collecting data, and went home at night to watch AV and masturbate while thinking about her.

Not only do I have to work for her, but I also have to go shopping with her when she is in a good mood. Of course, I go to help her carry her bags. My girlfriend has taught me to be very patient when shopping. Even though I'm not very happy about it, I will pretend to be very happy and accompany her shopping in the mall. I also have to help her choose clothes, and I feel relieved when I can appreciate her graceful figure. What I like most is to accompany her shopping for shoes, because I can stare at her naked white legs and feet openly. Just like that, our relationship instantly became closer. I even suspected that she had imagined me as her boyfriend and wanted to regain the feeling of being in love.

The small town was terribly hot in midsummer, the school was on vacation, the power supply system often went on strike, and the air conditioning in the laboratory could not be used, so she simply moved her things to where she lived and continued to work. It was just some circuit boards and a few instruments, so it was very convenient. After moving to her little nest, she became more casual. Sometimes she would even work in her nightgown. I didn't know if she was teasing me on purpose or if she didn't take me seriously at all. She would give me ambiguous glances more frequently than before and would make little jokes with me without any scruples. This made my blood pressure soar every day, and my hard-on made me able to drill holes in the wall. I wished I could hold her down and fuck her wildly.

I never knew this day would really come.

It was a hot and gloomy day, with the depression and restlessness before the rainstorm roaming around. The two of us squeezed into her little nest again to do that confusing experiment. Even though the air conditioner was on, it was still unbearably hot. She was wearing a yellow tank top, exposing her chest and back to me. The thin layer of sweat on her neck was shining slightly, and there were two faint bulges on her tightly wrapped breasts. It was obvious that she was not wearing a bra. She was wearing a pair of denim shorts that could not be shorter. Her long, snow-white legs were shaking so much that I could not open my eyes. The red sandals hanging on her bare feet were swaying, making me feel uneasy. This is not an experiment at all, it's simply torture. Looking at this infinite spring scenery and smelling the fragrance of her body mixed with sweat, my dick instantly became erect. My head was dizzy and I was helping her back and forth, but I didn't pay any attention to what I was doing. I was greedily admiring her body from top to bottom while trying my best to cover my erect dick. I felt my mouth getting drier and drier and I was sweating more and more. Every time she moved or changed her sitting position, it made me feel a thrill. I felt like I couldn't hold it any longer, and if this continued I would pounce on her and do it to her.

Suddenly she raised her head and looked at the sweat beads on my face with that seductive look, and asked me if I was so hot and why I was sweating so much. I don't know whether to laugh or cry. I'm complaining in my heart because of you. She smiled softly and said, "Go take a shower quickly. There's nothing you can do if you get heatstroke." Now that you've spoken, I won't be polite. He quickly went into the bathroom, took off his clothes and threw them outside the door, picked up the shower head and splashed with cold water to cool himself down, and also specifically cooled his swollen penis to calm him down. While taking a shower, my thoughts became clearer and scenes came to my mind. Could it be that she was really seducing me? This young woman is feeling depressed and wants me to help her quench her thirst? After intense analysis and psychological struggle, with a complex feeling of conflict and secret joy, I walked out wrapped in a bath towel. I found that she was no longer working and was sitting on the sofa in the living room smiling at me. She said, "I'm really sorry, I accidentally spilled water on your clothes, and they're all wet. I've hung them up for you. Just wrap yourself in a bath towel for a while." I followed her gaze and found that my clothes were hanging tragically on the balcony, along with my underwear... In an instant, I seemed to understand something, so I sat next to her with my upper body naked, wrapped in a bath towel, and started chatting with her.

The atmosphere became subtle, and every glance we exchanged seemed to have a different meaning. The feeling was gradually accumulating, just like the rain clouds outside, getting thicker and thicker, just waiting for the order of thunder... The topics became bolder and bolder, first movies and TV series, then handsome stars, then the figures of male and female stars, Jolin Tsai's plastic surgery, Lin Chiling's breasts, and even Aaron Kwok's nipples... My dick was uncontrollably erected again, and I simply didn't cover it up, letting the bath towel prop up a high tent, but she pretended not to see it... Suddenly she stared at my naked upper body, "You have a good figure, and you look strong." I smiled modestly, "It's okay." "How lucky your girlfriend is, the two of them can stay together. Unlike me, I can only be alone..."

After saying that, her eyes fell nakedly on the bulge in my bath towel... Then she stared into my eyes again, with an indescribable charm in her eyes... She opened her mouth slightly, and I could clearly hear the sound of her breathing... The tip of her tongue gently licked her sexy upper lip...

I couldn't bear it any longer, I knew that was the signal! I pounced on her, pressed her on the sofa, and kissed her thick, sexy lips madly. She didn't show any intention of refusing. She immediately wrapped her arms around my neck, one leg around my waist, and kissed me back fiercely. She sucked my tongue madly, her soft little tongue stirring it constantly, and even bit my lips. Her plump and sexy body kept twisting and rubbing under me. My hands were not idle either. One hand was kneading her breasts crazily, and the other hand was groping down to grab her big butt. One thigh was still rubbing between her legs...

She struggled and mumbled through the gap between her lips: "Hurry, go to the bedroom..."

I picked her up, rushed into the bedroom, threw her on the bed, and pounced on her again. I lifted up her suspenders and a pair of big breasts jumped out. As expected, she was not wearing a bra! Her breasts are round and firm, with light brown nipples and a small areola, which makes her breasts look even more majestic.

I was anxious to pull her suspenders over her head, but it got tangled with her glasses. She yelled, "Wait a minute, glasses! I can do it myself!"

So I let go. She took off her suspenders, put her glasses on the bedside table, untied her braids, let her hair fall loose, then pulled off my bath towel which had already loosened, grabbed my hard cock, and started jerking it hard. I pushed her onto the bed and pulled down her denim shorts, revealing black translucent lace panties underneath! I simply couldn't bear it any longer, so I touched her pussy a few times through her panties and found that it was already wet, so I pulled her panties off again. Her pubic hair was not very thick, dotted on her vulva and extending to both sides of her labia. The color of her pussy is a little darker, and there is a faint gleam of water between her labia, and there seems to be a slight tremor. It seems that she is really a lustful woman!

In less than half a minute, the two were naked. I pounced on her, rubbing and grabbing the big breasts that I had been thinking about day and night, and put her nipples in my mouth and licked them madly. She was gasping for breath and her nipples became hard and erect. She panted and said, "Hurry... I can't stand it anymore... Come on..."

I asked, "Are you still wearing T-shirts?"

"What are you bringing? Just come here..."

How could I dare not disobey? I held my dick, rubbed it against her entrance a few times, and then pushed it in all at once.

This feeling was so comfortable, her pussy was so warm, soft and smooth, and as I pushed in layer by layer it sucked me in tightly. I followed inertia and reached the end in an instant. She is really a top-notch one! I was so moved that I almost cried!

She took a deep puff of cigarette, just like someone who had been tormented by the addiction for a long time. She raised her head, arched her body, and let out a long, low moan of pleasure, then let out a long breath along with the moan. She was really holding it back.

I pressed on her, hugged her tightly, and my dick pumped into her pussy frantically. Her warm and moist flesh walls massaged every inch of my dick. Her big butt is like a cushion of flesh, very single and I can feel its unique elasticity every time I penetrate it. Her pair of plump big breasts pressed tightly against my chest. I deliberately rubbed her breasts with my chest. They were soft and fleshy, and very comfortable. Her whole body was like a water bed, soft and bouncy. She rolled and swayed rhythmically under me as I thrusted in and out, and it felt so good to lie on top of her. This is the feeling of fucking a mature woman, it's much better than fucking my girlfriend! I really don't understand how her husband could bear to leave home with such a perfect woman.

She shouted loudly without any shyness. I was really afraid that the neighbors would hear her singing, so I covered her mouth with my own, and our tongues were entangled together wildly again. Soon even my nose was covered with saliva, and at the same time she continued to hum her suppressed moans through her nose.

Maybe it was because I was too happy and my potential was stimulated, so I didn’t feel like ejaculating at all. Two bodies burning with desire were entangled, rubbing and colliding with each other madly. We were both sweating profusely, and our slightly wet skin rubbing against each other made it seem even more lewd and gave us endless pleasure.

I don't know how long we did this. Her face was getting redder and redder, and she kept shouting, "Faster...faster...harder...faster...faster..." I knew she was about to come, so I held her down and thrusted madly, trying to reach the end every time.

Suddenly, she frowned, closed her eyes, opened her mouth, but no sound came out. She clutched my back tightly with both hands, and her body shook involuntarily as if she was electrocuted. She came, and I felt her pussy instantly become hotter and wetter, and tighter. She gripped my dick tightly and sucked it in hard.

I couldn't control myself any longer. I pressed her down, held my breath, and thrust hard for more than 20 times, pressing against her end tightly, and gushing out violently...

We both lay naked on the bed, breathing heavily in satisfaction. One of her legs was on my leg and one of her hands was caressing my chest. I didn't hesitate to play with her big breasts. My head was dizzy, but I could still vaguely feel waves of comfort from my glans. I never thought that the thing I had imagined countless times in my mind would actually become a reality. I didn't think about anything, just enjoyed the joy after the indulgence.

Her movements gradually stopped, and I turned my head and saw tears in her eyes. I asked her what was wrong. She said it was okay and leaned over to me. I hugged her, not knowing what to say...

That night, the heavy rain that had been lingering all day finally poured down. I didn't go back and continued to roll and fight with her on her bed. There were lightning and thunder outside, and she screamed even louder, as if she wanted to compete with the thunder in terms of volume. We both seemed to be possessed. We put everything behind us and vented our long-pent-up desires over and over again until we were no longer exhausted and fell asleep in each other's arms. The next day, we discovered that the bed sheets were wrinkled from all the mess we had, and several large areas were wet with sweat, vaginal fluid, and semen...

From then on, I lost my reserve and disguise. I simply moved in. During the day, I flirted and played with her while working, and at night, I pressed her down and vented my feelings to my heart's content. As the saying goes, the more educated a woman is, the more lustful she is at heart. That's true, and a hungry young woman like her who has been developed has nothing to fear. She would play all kinds of tricks with me and try all kinds of positions.

She would lie on the table, sofa, or bed, with her butt raised for me to fuck from behind. This way I can better feel the elasticity of her butt. Every time you push it in with force, there will be a slight rebound. I could fuck her from behind while I lay on her back and reach out to play with her breasts, which gave me a kind of rape pleasure...

I would also let her lie on the bed, grab her breasts with both hands and pull them down, while at the same time pushing my dick up hard in her pussy. This would make me extremely excited, but she didn't like it and said it would make her breasts sag. I would also pull up her hands and let her use her arms to squeeze her breasts together, and while I fucked her hard, I would watch her two big breasts swaying and bouncing up and down...

I also found out that she actually watched AV. She had a lot of them hidden in her computer, including several of black people. I would watch AV with her, and when I felt like it, I would fuck her while watching. We will learn from AV and try various positions. When she was aroused, I would fuck her while she rubbed her clitoris with her hand to make the orgasm more intense. Sometimes she would be naughty and imitate AV girls to shout "Yamiedie" and "Kemoji", which would make me fuck her more crazily. And with things like Yuting (not an advertisement), you don’t even need condoms, and you can even ejaculate inside someone and have the pleasure of dying.

The most valuable thing is that she can actually give me a blowjob! The condition is that I wash my dick inside and out with soap. This is a treatment my girlfriend has never received before. In return, I will lick her pussy and suck her clitoris hard. She said that it felt particularly comfortable to have her clitoris sucked by the mouth and licked by the tongue, and of course I was happy to serve her.

We also try all kinds of tricks. She would put on her pantyhose and let me tear them apart before inserting them. Or like instinctively, she would tie my hands to the head of the bed and ride on me, twisting back and forth up and down and left and right.

Sometimes we didn’t wear any clothes at all at home during the day, and we would continue our experiments naked. She would also be like in the movies, wearing only an apron, revealing her big white butt, with her two breasts faintly visible. I helped her back and forth, and did not forget to take advantage of her, grabbing her breasts and pinching her butt, having a lot of fun.

We invented the most debauched way of working: she would lie on the table with her butt sticking up to read the data, and I would stand behind her with my penis inserted into her vagina, and put the recording clip on her back while I recorded the data. When she read a piece of data, I would insert my penis into her...

Only when we are outside would we show a clear sense of hierarchy, as she was afraid that people she knew would notice something was wrong, which would lead to serious consequences. But as soon as we return to that little nest, we will immediately return to our intimate and promiscuous nature...

The long and hot summer vacation seemed a little short and hasty with the help of both of us. Although our indulgent lifestyle somewhat affected the progress, the experiment was happily completed before the end of the holiday. Perhaps sex is also an encouragement to work. All the instruments have been moved back to the laboratory, and my girlfriend should be back soon. We worked like crazy for two more days. So I moved back to my own place.

After school starts, there are no classes and everyone’s life becomes more boring. I would go see her every now and then under the pretext of writing a paper, and continue our passionate years together. Although it was a bit tiring to hide it from everyone, especially my girlfriend, it was quite fun. No wonder people say men like to have affairs.

I found that I had been deeply poisoned by her, and my girlfriend's immature body could no longer arouse my interest. Whenever I have sex with my girlfriend, I can't help but think of her turbulent "water bed". My girlfriend and I gradually drifted apart and finally broke up. I was not too sad because I would be freer if I went to find her. During that time, I foolishly lived in a dream...

Finally, her husband came back after a week's vacation. She returned to her real home to reunite with her husband. I was actually very depressed that week and started drinking for no apparent reason. I suddenly realized that this was not a reliable thing after all, and I should really think about my own affairs...

In the days that followed, I would still go to see her, but it was no longer as enjoyable as before. Under her care, I successfully completed my graduation thesis. I also quietly found a job, a job very far away. Because I don't know where things will go if I stay. I hurriedly completed the graduation procedures and went to say goodbye to her. She actually cried, and cried very sadly. My heart aches...

I still set out on my journey...

We didn't contact each other again, and time gradually left everything behind. I think we have all moved on and moved on with our lives. But that summer has always been deeply hidden in my heart. Sincerely wish her happiness forever...