There is a beautiful wife living next door (adult novel adapted from anime)

I was assigned to Kunshan, mainland China by my company for three years. I returned to my warm home because of resignation. Why did I find a waist-high shoe cabinet at the door of my house? I remembered that I hadn’t seen it when I was on vacation half a year ago. It might have been put there by the new neighbor who moved in opposite. I rang the doorbell but no one answered. There should be no one at home. So I didn’t pay much attention to it after a few days.

One afternoon, I was taking care of the potted plants on the balcony when I heard someone opening the door opposite. I immediately opened the door and wanted to tell them about the shoe cabinet, but when the door opened, the person was gone. I rang the doorbell a little unhappily. After waiting for a while, I heard a child's voice. When the door opened, my unhappiness suddenly disappeared. The mother who came out to answer the door looked to be about 30 years old, with a fair and rosy face. Her smile made her eyes, which were not big to begin with, even smaller. She said hello to me softly in a gentle voice. I responded with a smile and told her about the shoe cabinet. She quickly apologized and indicated that she would move out immediately.

I saw her coaxing the child into the house, and then she walked out the door in slippers. Although she was wearing an ordinary T-shirt and long sweatpants, her aura inexplicably rushed towards me. I was stagnant in that aura for a moment, and then I came back to my senses and watched her twisting her delicate body and slender hands, trying to move the shoe cabinet. I walked over, occupied all the space in front of the cabinet, and helped her move the shoe cabinet over.

"Since you are not at home, I feel embarrassed to move your things by myself. I am really sorry," I said.

"No, it's us who are sorry for taking up the space at your door," she said, her face getting even redder with embarrassment.

"Have you just moved here?" I asked.

"Yes!" "Why didn't I see you before?" she asked me politely.

"Because I was in mainland China before, now I want to return to Taiwan to work"

"Oh, I see." This first contact ended.

While looking for a job, I took on some cases and therefore worked from home most of the time. During this period, I more or less ran into the mother opposite me, and of course I would seize the opportunity to chat with her. Over time, we became more and more familiar with each other. She graduated from the law department, but due to her personality, she resigned after working in the court for a while and stayed at home to take care of the children full-time. Although she is two years older than me, I always call her Mrs. Chen.

One day at noon, the doorbell rang, and I went to answer it. "Mr. Song, I see you often go out to buy lunch boxes. Today I just made extra dumplings, so come over and eat."

"Oh, Mrs. Chen, that's embarrassing."

"It's okay, come over when you're free." Of course I was just politely refusing, but I had to go.

When I walked into the house, it was quite tidy, but there were always some toys on the floor. Looking at his child, she should be only about two years old, a daughter. That day at noon, we ate dumplings and chatted, and we became more familiar with each other. It turned out that her husband often went on business trips to the mainland, and these days many Taiwanese people's work is related to the mainland. In this way, we ended another afternoon of getting to know each other better. After that, whenever I saw her taking her daughter to the park on my way home after having coffee nearby, I would go over and sit there and chat with her, so I became very familiar with her.

That afternoon, I was about to go out for a cup of coffee, and I saw her coming back with a bunch of things in her hands. I went to help her carry them so that she could open the door. "You're going out for a cup of coffee again? I'll make some for you."

"Yeah, okay, that saves me the trip," I answered without thinking.

I have been sitting on the sofa, watching her sorting out the things she just bought at home and preparing the tools for making coffee. I stared at her. She was wearing very tight sports pants, which tightly covered her plump buttocks, making the curve of her waist more obvious. The polo shirt on her top had the buttons unbuttoned, so I could see her obvious collarbone and her breasts that were neither too big nor too small. I guessed they should be a C cup. Watching her squatting and walking from time to time, every movement was so seductive that it made my mind busy. The sensory stimulation reached her brain and then reacted to her body, causing a resonance in my crotch.

Because she had to go shopping and the child was left with a nanny, there were only the two of us at home. We kept chatting on the sofa, and later we talked about her life and my life. It was getting dark at any time, and the lights were not on at home, making people seem to slowly enter a dream, at least for me. But seeing her leaning lazily on the sofa, my fantasy increased over time. Later, there was nothing to talk about. We often looked at each other and smiled at each other. There was an impulse that arose in my heart.

"Mrs. Chen, you don't look like a mother anymore." "Oh, really? Thank you!" She still leaned on the sofa, looking at me tenderly with a smile on her face and answered.

"To be honest, you are very beautiful, and you are a married woman, so you should be very popular."

"Because married women are popular now, this identity is a plus," I continued.

"Haha! If you say so, then you probably think so too, right?" She asked directly, then made an expression as if she felt she was speaking too fast. I paused, looked at her seriously and said, "Yes, I have always thought so."

Her eyes stayed on me, then she looked away with a smile without saying anything. I stood up at this time, without covering the bulge in my crotch, and went to the kitchen to wash my hands. The room was a little dim at this time. When I went back to the living room, I sat directly next to her. She looked at me a little surprised, and then smiled faintly. I slowly took her hand and said nonchalantly: I can tell by the touch, you don't do housework often.

She still looked at me and answered: Yes.

I turned to face her, holding her hand, and felt her hand holding mine in return, "You are so beautiful."

I put my other hand around her, and she raised her head slightly so that I could put my hand on her shoulder. I slowly hugged her to me, face to face, and then kissed her face until I touched her lips. Her soft lips were slightly parted, and when my lips touched her lips, I put my tongue into her mouth. As she exhaled a breath, her tongue met mine, and we had a passionate French kiss.

Without any hesitation, I touched her chest, abdomen, legs and private parts through her clothes. She also hugged my neck and kissed me passionately. She showed her desire completely and allowed me to possess and invade her body. I put my hand into her sweatpants, touched her buttocks, and took off her sweatpants. Her thin and fleshy legs were white and smooth. The light pink lace low-waist seamless panties made her buttocks and private parts, which were not covered much, more sexy. The panties were already wet at her vagina, which made it even more tempting.

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Her soft and wanton body was completely pressed against me. I picked her up and she sat on my legs. I kissed her breasts and rubbed my hard cock against her vagina. Her vagina was so wet that it wet my cock. Then I propped her up with my legs and pointed my cock at her vagina. I let her sit down and slowly inserted the entire cock into her vagina. It was such a tight and wet vagina. It was obvious that her body had been in need of it for a long time. I began to push my cock towards her vagina and she also slightly twisted her hips to cater to me. I thrust upwards, faster and faster. I didn't expect such a charming wife to scream so loudly. The more I thrust, the more pleasure I got, and the louder she screamed.

"Condoms are in the cabinet on the bathroom sink."

I carried her into the bathroom and let her sit on the dressing table. After I put it on, I spread her legs apart and inserted my cock into her hole again. I hooked her legs and continued to fuck her. She sat on the dressing table leaning against the mirror behind her and suddenly started screaming loudly again. I fucked her faster and faster. Soon she hugged me tightly with her whole body and screamed. I could feel her orgasm. At this time, I fucked her faster and faster, and then I ejaculated slowly until I completely ejaculated. The movements of both of us slowed down. After everything stopped, I pulled out my cock and took out the condom. "Wow! So many!" she said with a blushing face as she looked at the condom in my hand.

"I haven't touched a woman for a long time, and you're a beauty and a wife, so of course it's more," I said.

She hugged me with a smile, and I carried her into the shower room, turned on the faucet, tested the temperature, and then we washed together. I applied shower gel on her body and watched the water rushing down from top to bottom to create bubbles. The water dripped down her nipples. I couldn't help but touch her breasts again, and she stroked my cock. After we washed and stroked each other for a while, I was teased by her and became hard again. She squatted down, rubbed my cock, put it in her mouth, and then used her mouth to stroke my cock. She stroked my balls with one hand and reached around between my legs with the other hand to stroke my butt and asshole. My cock was made very hard by her sucking. I pulled her up and pulled her to the mirror. I could see her front and lustful expression in the mirror. I stroked her breasts and vagina from behind. Her body was so white that you could slightly see the veins, her smooth skin, her slender waist and her perky buttocks made me want to possess her body forever. "You look so sexy now."

"Do you like it?"

I made her bend forward in front of the mirror. Her tender vagina had been so wet from being touched. "Of course I like it. Let me enjoy your tight vagina again."

Then I put on a condom, inserted my penis into her vagina which was completely overflowing with her love juice, and started to thrust in and out. "Do you like me fucking you like this?" I asked as I thrust in. "I like you fucking me like this." She looked at me in the mirror and said to me in a panting tone. I stroked her breasts with one hand and her hips with the other, thrusting faster and faster. "Does it feel good to be fucked by another man?" I asked passionately. "Yes~ It feels good," she replied with a moan.

I stroked her hips with both hands and thrust faster and harder. She supported herself on the mirror with both hands, her whole body swaying back and forth as I thrusted into her. Her breasts swayed noticeably as well. Her screams began to get louder and louder as before. The whole bathroom was filled with the sound of the cock entering her vagina and the sounds of our two screams. I thrust faster and faster, and she began to use her whole body strength again, screaming in ecstasy. I must have had another climax. I held her tightly and thrust into her hard. After she had climaxed several times, I finally came as well.

After showering, we both went into the bedroom naked and lay on the bed. I held her in my arms and said, "You have been the object of my sexual fantasy since the first time I saw you," I said.

She lay on my chest, caressing each other, and rubbing each other's legs. "Because I'm a married woman?"

"You look very elegant, but also very seductive, so you look a bit flirty, and you're a married woman."

"Nonsense, that's because you have bad intentions, that's why you think I'm flirty."

"Maybe, but I didn't expect it to be even more sexy after having sex."

After she gave birth to the child, she and her husband only had sex once because of the child, and that time they ended it hastily because the child was crying. So she hadn't enjoyed sex for a long time. In addition, her husband often had to go on business trips to the mainland, so they hadn't had sex to their heart's content for a long time.

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She suddenly panted and whispered in my ear, "Does it feel good to have sex with someone else's wife?"

I answered even more, "It's so fun to fuck other people's wives", "Especially when you are so beautiful, have such a good figure, and are so sexy, it's even more fun to fuck you"

I picked her up, turned her around and pressed on her, pushed her legs apart with my legs, and then penetrated her. She sometimes closed her eyes, sometimes opened her eyes slightly and looked at me, and I kept penetrating her. She was pushed up and down by my force, and the whole bed seemed to move with it.

"Your pussy is so sexy, it feels so good to fuck it"

"Yours is also very big, I like you to fuck me."

"Then I will help your husband fuck you."

"Okay~ ah~ ah~ fuck me" she answered with a weak moan. I fucked her while laying her on her side, lifting her right leg, fucking her sideways. She screamed very loudly. I held her hand and held her while I fucked her, thrusting deep into her, faster and faster.

During this thrusting, she climaxed several times, and I could feel the contraction and movement of her vagina on my cock, which made me feel great. But because I had just ejaculated twice, I couldn't ejaculate so quickly. I kept thrusting into her like this, and she continued to scream loudly. I turned her to the normal position, and my cock never left her vagina, and I kept thrusting into her. This time I thrust into her even faster,

"I'm about to cum"

“Ah~ah~”

She kept screaming, and then began to hug me tightly. I guess her climax was coming soon. I fucked her pussy faster and faster. When my cock went deep into her pussy, there was a popping sound. I fucked her pussy faster and faster. At this time, she hugged me tightly and screamed loudly. My cock also swelled and shrank and ejaculated at the same time. I kept fucking her until all my semen was ejaculated.

She and I were lying on the bed hugging each other. "You are so good. I can't even count how many times I came." She closed her eyes and smiled with satisfaction. "You are comfortable. I will have a chance next time, so you have to perform better."

"Well, I'll give you another chance," she answered me with a smile.