【Unexpectedly Picking Flowers on a Married Woman】 (Adult novel about married women)

The uncontrollable impulse these days makes me miserable...

I am a water meter reader. Once in a while, I go to the top floor of each building to record the water usage of each household. I then transmit the data to the water company. The water company will subtract my meter readings from last month's readings to calculate the water consumption and then charge the users.

The focus is not on my profession, but on the scandals that I often encounter in the process, which I would like to share with all my wolf friends. But to be honest, there are a lot of eye-catching shots, such as foreigners sunbathing naked on the rooftop, and people in the building opposite pursuing naturalness and walking around naked at home. Even if you see them, you can't do anything about it, just take it as pure appreciation!

This happened just last month. I was copying a sheet when I suddenly had to pee, and there was no public toilet in the building. Most people might have found a secluded place on the top floor to do it, but I am a self-righteous person and would never do such a thing. I have also rented a top floor as a residence and was often annoyed by the smell of urine from people who urinated anywhere, so I naturally disdained it.

Looking around, I found a rooftop residence with a toilet. I wanted to use the toilet, but no one responded after knocking on the door for a long time. I took a look around and found that the lock of the floor-to-ceiling window seemed to be unfastened. In a hurry, I had to gently push it open and enter.

When I finished peeing and pressed the flush button on the toilet, I suddenly saw a pair of taken-off women's underwear next to it. There was some juice on it. I knew at a glance that it was the product of passion, and it also had some fishy smell of male sperm. Suddenly I became curious. Could there be a hostess living here and still in the house? I was suddenly shocked by my own thoughts. If I was caught breaking into a private house, I would be treated as a thief at best, or lose my job at worst. I thought that the sound of flushing the toilet just now had woken up the owner of the house.

I tiptoed out and looked around as I passed the living room. There was a bedroom next to the toilet with its door closed, so I couldn't see inside. On the table in the living room was a box of leftover cake with a happy birthday card on it. It turned out that he had celebrated his birthday last night. There was a note underneath that read:

"Xiao Ke: I'm sorry, I made you so tired last night. I let you sleep a little longer. You looked so charming when you slept. I wanted to come again, but since you slept so soundly, I won't disturb you. You'll be late for work, so I'll call you at noon. Don't be so stubborn next time. You'll get drunk if you drink too much red wine. Love you, Yu!"

After reading the note, my thoughts almost went wild. The words "Such a charming sleeping posture" were so attractive that I really wanted to break into the door and see how charming Xiaoke's sleeping posture was. But what if I woke her up and she shouted "Stop thief" on the spot? If that really happened, it would be a waste of time.

In this situation, there are only two choices: one is to hold back and walk away, the other is to wait and see what happens. I think nine out of ten men would take a look before making a decision. The other one would surely turn back halfway, for a very simple reason: there are three bottles of wine that have just been opened and drunk on the ground, and that's why you want to stay and take a look.

I gently grasped the doorknob and opened it. Suddenly, I felt a stuffy feeling in my chest and my breathing became rapid. What came into view was a slender figure lying on the bed. Her long hair covered half of her delicate face. A thin towel blanket covered most of her body, revealing her pink neck and half of her snow-white chest. Her fair, slender, graceful calves protruded from the towel blanket.

I subconsciously looked at the wall clock. The long hand pointed straight down, and the short hand was between 10 and 11. What could I do in an hour and a half? Maybe you can't do much in an hour and a half, but for me who is obsessed with lust, it is like a treasure. It doesn't matter whether the time is enough, what matters is whether I can achieve the goal successfully.

After entering her bedroom, I turned around and gently closed the door, then took a curious look. On the bookshelf was a disk with a photo of the two of them. The man looked ordinary, but the woman was smiling happily and sweetly, leaning on her husband and looking cute, which was very lovable. There was a long object on the dressing table. I walked closer and saw that it was a massage stick. It was obvious that the couple must be very affectionate in bed.

As I watched, my dick slowly woke up in my pants. Driven by lust and curiosity, I really wanted to see her body covered by the towel. I don’t know how much she drank last night. If her husband was still able to get up and go to work, then she must have drunk a lot. Unless she has a good alcohol tolerance, she must have been too drunk.

I walked to her feet, gently lifted the sheet, and looked through the small gap. I was surprised to find that her lower body was completely naked, and she seemed to be not wearing any underwear. It's no wonder. Getting drunk and having sex, feeling comfortable and satisfied afterward, and falling asleep lazily in the arms of your lover is a very happy thing. My ex-girlfriend liked this too.

I walked gently to the head of the bed and looked at her sleeping soundly. Her face was flushed, her breathing was even, and her loose hair covered half of her face, revealing only her upturned nose and sexy lips. Her mouth was slightly open, and there was some transparent liquid on the bed at the corner of her mouth. Could it be the saliva after last night's oral sex?

"Xiao Ke... Xiao Ke..." He called her softly twice from behind as she lay on her side, but there was no response. "Xiao Ke... Xiao Ke..." He then gently touched her bare shoulders.

"Hmm... I'm so sleepy... No more!" I jumped back in shock, my heart pounding and I almost fainted. She turned over with her face facing up. I half-bent my upper body for fear of being seen by her. The towel blanket had been pulled down, revealing half of my breast with almost visible areola, and my nipple was pressing against the edge of the towel blanket, about to pop out. Her pretty and delicate face was so innocent and pure, no wonder the sleeping woman looked so peaceful and comfortable, natural and harmless, like a beautiful angel.

She slept soundly, even snoring softly, completely unaware that there was a wolf next to her, staring at her with its eyes wide open and drooling, ready to make a move.

"Well...you'd better go back to sleep." I thought to myself. With the light coming in from the window, everything in the room was clearly visible. She was sleeping on her back, with the upper half of her breasts exposed above the towel, revealing her snow-white nipples. One could imagine that the body below must be even more attractive.

I couldn't help but gently pull down the towel blanket covering my body and admire it carefully. I had never seen such pink and tender breasts, of moderate size. Her nipple was small, pink and pointed, standing upright on the breast. It seemed transparent under the light from the window. It was really beautiful. If I hadn't been taboo about stealing someone's beauty, I would have taken it in my mouth long ago. At this time, my little brother underneath me also became restless and became hard and swollen.

Pulling the sheet down, I saw a slender waist, a round belly with a slight bulge in the middle, and delicate and elastic skin. Is this the belly of a married woman? Continuing to look down, I saw a small tuft of short, light black pubic hair on her mons pubis and the upper part of her slit. Because her legs were closed, I couldn't see her entire vulva.

Her husband is so careless that he left the door open, giving me the opportunity to take advantage of him. I am so lucky. Just looking at it is not enough to satisfy you. Such white porcelain-like skin exudes dazzling whiteness in the bright room, making people want to kiss it. The charm is irresistible. My hand unconsciously gently places on the jade breasts and caresses them.

"Hmm... don't turn on the light, it's too bright... haven't you had enough fun yet? Hate it..."

This sentence woke me up. Is she awake? While I was still hesitating whether to continue, maybe the light outside the window was too bright and dazzling, she actually pulled up the towel blanket to cover her eyes after she finished speaking. The towel blanket was not very long to begin with, and it didn't cover her lower body, which was not wearing any underwear, and it was completely naked.

Maybe she thought it was her husband and wanted to make it easier for him, so she opened her legs slightly. Her pair of white jade thighs like spring bamboo shoots made my whole body aroused. The shiny triangle of pubic hair at the base of her legs was even more shiny, and I could vaguely see the labia in the upper half of her vagina.

In this situation, there was no need to think about whether to continue or not. I was so confused that, driven by instinctive desire, I naturally approached her vagina step by step. I quietly moved my fingers to that private area and slowly parted the hair there. There was some wet hair still stuck on the mons pubis, traces of sex, and a salty and fishy smell came to my nose.

The muddy opening of the vagina was clearly visible, with the small labia open. Maybe she had been fucked by her husband, the whole opening was red, and there was vaginal fluid flowing underneath. I tried to put my fingers in slowly, but my hands were shaking uncontrollably. It felt wet and warm inside, and so comfortable.

Perhaps stimulated by the sight and smell of her private area, my heart was itching and my head was burning. Afraid that it was too late, I hurriedly took off my pants and got on the bed. My little brother broke free from the restraints and stood up hard and high. I gazed at her peaceful sleeping face and gently spread her legs, but my dick couldn't aim at the hole.

It was my first time in my life to steal someone’s love, so naturally I was so excited and nervous that I was shaking, and my heart was beating uncomfortably. I took a deep breath and swallowed, finally forcing myself to calm down. Although the towel was covering her eyes, I still didn't dare to be careless. I watched her body's reaction, kneeled between her legs, grabbed my dick, pushed it between her legs to the warm and wet hole, and slowly and gently inserted it.

"Fuck... It feels so good!" Although it was tight inside, there was still love juice left, so it was easy to thrust all the way in, even hitting the vagina. The two people's genitals were tightly pressed together, tightly wrapped by the flesh inside the vagina, and the indescribable pleasure maintained this side-lying position.

I stopped for a moment to enjoy the pleasure of the warm, tight vagina wrapping around my glans, and then slowly began to thrust. I was a little scared at first, but finally I couldn't help it and started to move gradually faster. Although I didn't dare to thrust as hard as I could, the feeling of thrusting in this tight little hole was extremely ecstatic. The pleasure was getting more and more intense, and I really wanted to make a final sprint, but I was worried about waking her up. Trying hard to hold back and control myself would only make it worse, and I felt almost numb down there.

Just when I was on the verge of ejaculation, she suddenly clamped me with her legs and grabbed my waist with her hands. Because I couldn't see her expression, I didn't know whether she had opened her eyes and woke up. The desire to ejaculate was completely cut in half, and I broke out in a cold sweat.

"Hurry... I want it too... hurry..." She clamped her legs around my lower body like a spider, and held my waist tightly with her hands and twisted her body, trying to keep our genitals tightly pressed together. Never mind, I have to deal with it. Now I can’t escape even if I want to.

I felt that she was about to have an orgasm, and she could vaguely feel that my dick was being sucked and it was very uncomfortable. Even if her husband suddenly came back and found out, I couldn't stop. I had to wait until I finished ejaculating before letting her go.

“Pah…Pah…”

"Well...oh...I want..." The intense pleasure made her voice louder. The guilt of raping a married woman made me rush forward with abandon, a feeling I had never experienced before when I was with my girlfriend or prostitutes. She did not disappoint me and twisted her body with all her strength to cooperate. All I could hear was the symphony of the sound of our bodies colliding and her moans.

"It's coming... Oh... It's so big... So comfortable..." Just before she was about to ejaculate, she straightened her waist, clamped her legs together, and trembled, reaching orgasm. Influenced by her actions and obscene words, I ejaculated hundreds of millions of sperm without hesitation.

The two hugged each other, panting, and calmed down after the passion. Anyone with experience knows that women like to enjoy the afterglow after sex. If I leave rashly at this time, she will definitely wake up. I didn't dare to move at all. Slowly, she might have become tired, and she loosened her legs and let go of my hand.

I didn't expect her to pull the towel off her face. I quickly lowered my head, thinking that I was in trouble! After waiting for a while and seeing no response, I slowly looked up. Her eyes were still closed, but her face was filled with a satisfied smile. I breathed a sigh of relief and looked at her happy smile. I felt warm and accomplished, but I suddenly felt jealous for no reason and thought how nice it would be if she were my girlfriend.

Although he was thinking about it, he did not forget the danger. If such a perfect experience of stealing the beauty was caught, it would become a lifelong regret, a beautiful but unforgettable bad memory. He quickly and slowly pulled away from her sexy naked body, put on his clothes, looked at her reluctantly for a few times and left. As soon as I took a step forward, the phone rang and I quickly moved aside.

"Honey... where are you? The company... what about just now... nothing... I had a very comfortable dream... I hate it... you hurt me there... um... come back early..."

After hanging up the phone, he poked his head out to look around in disheveled clothes. I was so scared that I crouched down. She came out again, looked around, with a strange expression on her face, shook her head and went back into the house.

I left only after hearing the sound of her entering the bathroom to wash up, thinking that since I had just ejaculated inside her, she might be pregnant with my child... and I accidentally became the father of her child.

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In a few days I will go to that building to read the meters again. These days I occasionally think of her naked body and the scenes of making love with her. I fantasize about reliving the old times. It always makes me feel excited and my blood boils, and I can't suppress the urge to commit a crime. If I have to do it again, my luck won't always be so good. I'll be labeled a flower thief and be on the news, and I'll definitely be ruined. But I can't stop after tasting the sweetness. Do you have any good suggestions?