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Shameless Husband 

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My husband actually dragged me into a so-called "sex club," and I couldn't extricate myself from the passion, excitement, and anxiety...
The pain was excruciating.
I was a good child from a young age, at least in the eyes of my relatives and neighbors.
Back then, I was bright and well-behaved, consistently ranking at the top of my class from elementary to high school. In my parents' eyes, I was their greatest pride and glory. But all of this reversed after I entered university. I never understood what happened; suddenly, I lost interest in studying, and my grades plummeted. In my four years of university, besides a diploma and my boyfriend Yang Hao, I gained nothing. So, in the autumn of my graduation year, I tried everything to persuade my stubborn parents and married Yang Hao.
At that moment, I secretly vowed to cherish this relationship, which was considered a near-fatal affair on campus.
But then, I forgot my roots; with plenty of food and warmth, I indulged in lust!
Thanks to Yang Hao and his classmates' solid knowledge of electronics from years of university studies, and our hard-working and resilient spirit, the company quickly grew and expanded, and business flourished. In less than two years, both our families owned upscale residences and private cars in the city, entering the so-called wealthy class.
As the saying goes, "Once you've turned your life around, you forget your roots; when you're well-fed and clothed, you think of lust!" Looking back now, after receiving so much traditional education, how could we have so easily lost all resistance to temptation and become prisoners of desire?
It was at a large banquet hosted by a friend in our circle to celebrate the first birthday of his youngest son. Friends, both inside and outside the circle, acquaintances and strangers alike, abandoned their usual pretenses and indulged in a drinking and revelry. As the banquet was drawing to a close, Yang Hao, clearly quite drunk, staggered and pulled me to a relatively quiet corner. With a mysterious look, he whispered in my ear, "Xiaoxiao, that colleague named Jianhua Tianming wants to meet you and chat. Why don't you keep him company? I have some buddies waiting for me."
I knew the man Yang Hao was referring to, Jianhua. We'd had a few interactions during normal business dealings at my previous company. He was a handsome, sunny man, nearly 1.8 meters tall—the clean-cut type I liked. After saying this, Yang Hao suddenly disappeared, leaving me standing there, unsure whether to stay or leave.
Just as I was feeling rather awkward and hesitant, Jianhua Tianming quietly appeared: "Su Xiaoxiao, it's a pleasure talking to you. Judging from your complexion, you've had quite a bit to drink. You look really beautiful tonight, radiant!"
It seems no woman dislikes compliments from the opposite sex, and I'm no exception, especially from this man whom I don't dislike and even somewhat like. I don't know if it was because of the alcohol or because I hadn't truly refused in my heart, but Jianhua's words did make me feel happy and excited, even though I outwardly maintained a reserved and calm demeanor.
"Xiaoxiao, let's go for a walk, or we can find a place to have some tea and chat. It might help you sober up a bit?" Seeing me still standing there in
a daze, Jianhua gently nudged my arm. In a quiet teahouse on Shennan Avenue, Jianhua and I chatted casually, occasionally laughing softly and happily, like old friends. We could even read a hint of unease in each other's seemingly calm faces; we both seemed to be anticipating something deep inside.
After drinking a bellyful of tea at the teahouse, the alcohol not only failed to sober me up but made me feel even worse. As soon as I stepped out of the teahouse, I started vomiting violently. Jianhua, seeing my discomfort, scooped me up and carried me to his car, whispering in my ear, "Xiaoxiao, you can't go back like this. I'll find you a place; you need to rest, okay?"
When Jianhua gently placed me on the large, soft Simmons bed in the five-star hotel, I felt a disorienting sense of being in a dream. When Jianhua came out of the bathroom and crawled into my bed, I was suddenly at a loss, my face flushed and my heart pounding. "No, Jianhua, we can't do this! Yang Hao is waiting for me, and what about your wife? Won't she look for you if you don't go back?" His answer left me bewildered: "It's alright, Xiaoxiao, don't worry, everything's arranged."
I wanted to ask for details, but Jianhua's advances left me weak and powerless to resist. At that moment, I could no longer control the surging desire that had been aroused within me. When Jianhua thrust into me with such passionate intensity, it gave me a novel and exciting experience I had never felt before, instantly captivating me. That night, we made love relentlessly, relentlessly taking possession of each other's bodies, until we were utterly exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.
When dawn broke, I shook Jianhua awake: "Get up, get up, the sun's already high in the sky!" As he groggily climbed out of bed, I impatiently asked him, "Tell me, Jianhua, I remember last night when I asked you about your wife and Yang Hao, you said everything was arranged. I don't understand what you mean, what do you mean by 'arranged,' and what was arranged?"
Having been deceived by her husband, the truth finally came to light.
Jianhua calmly asked me, "Xiaoxiao, have you ever heard of a group of people in this city who are called 'three highs'—high education, high income, and high standards? They've spontaneously organized an informal club-like organization, known to outsiders as the '*** Club,' and their motto is to..." They value freedom in sex, satisfying the body without affecting the soul. They say, "We're friends, then we had sex, but we're still friends. Or, we had sex, and then we exchanged sex, so we became friends."
I nodded, seemingly understanding. "Oh, I think I've heard someone say that before, why?" "Congratulations, Xiaoxiao, you're a member of this club starting last night." "What? You mean—" I was shocked—" your partner and Yang Hao also…" "Absolutely right, Xiaoxiao, they were probably even happier and more joyful than us last night!"
When I got home, I didn't let Yang Hao go to the company. I calmly asked him, "Tell me, Yang Hao, was what happened last night something you two had planned and arranged beforehand? I want you to tell me the truth."
“That’s right, Xiaoxiao, we planned this a long time ago. I just didn’t tell you because I was afraid you wouldn’t be able to accept it right away. Last night’s party was the perfect opportunity.”
“Why did you do this, Yang Hao? Do you think our relationship or marriage is unreliable? Or have you lost interest in me?”
“You’re so old-fashioned. What era are we living in? Still clinging to those outdated notions of chastity? Besides, what does this have to do with our relationship? And didn’t you think you had a very exciting and exhilarating night last night? At least physically, right?” Yang Hao’s words left me speechless. I admit that Yang Hao understands me completely. He knows my temper. If he had told me all this clearly beforehand, I would never have agreed. He intentionally arranged this opportunity, arranged for someone like Jianhua Tianming to appear, so that I would have no choice but to surrender.
In the days that followed, I accepted the situation with a sense of resignation, believing that if it happened once, it would happen again. This filled me with passion, anticipation, excitement, and unease; it felt as if my entire worldview and values had collapsed and been reassembled overnight. It was then that I realized the desire within me was truly a demon—once unleashed, it was impossible to control. I attended these parties frequently, enjoying them immensely. I let my body and senses experience the bodies of one different man after another, fully reveling in the intense novelty and pleasure of this sexual game, becoming deeply addicted and unable to extricate myself.
Ending this absurd life, finding true love only to encounter…
I let my body wander among the men, but before long, the initial novelty wore off. Suddenly, I lost interest in this game, sometimes even feeling disgusted and contemptuous of myself. It was then that I realized I still wanted to live the life I had before, to be myself again. But Yang Hao told me dismissively, "Can you go back? We can't go back, Xiao Xiao." His words and his expression filled me with despair and sorrow. From that moment on, I suddenly and inexplicably rejected and loathed Yang Hao. I felt he was the one who had led me into this awkward, predicament, making me restless both physically and mentally.
I started refusing to attend any of the game parties, except for Jianhua and Tianming. Because, at that time, when I desperately needed to vent my frustrations, he was always there for me. This tall, handsome man always listened patiently to my rambling complaints whenever we were together, occasionally offering a few words of tender comfort, bringing at least a moment of peace to my troubled and anxious heart. Each brief moment with him felt like a pair of long-lost lovers from past lives, pouring out their hearts to each other in deepest tenderness. Each time,
I nestled in his arms and whispered, "Take me away, Jianhua, I want you, I want to be with you. I don't want this fleeting tenderness; I want to be with you forever, without worry or separation..." When Jianhua told me he also realized he couldn't leave me and solemnly promised to divorce his wife soon and give me a proper status, my heart was filled with happiness and sweetness. I thought I had found love, true love.
Days flowed by like water, and as autumn approached, I felt it was time for a resolution and a conclusion to the three of us: Yang Hao, Jianhua, and Tianming. One day, when I placed a draft of divorce papers in front of Yang Hao, I was surprised to find that he signed his name without hesitation: "Xiao Xiao, I actually knew this day would come for us. From the moment we took that first step after that party that night, I knew we had no hope and no future. Didn't you think so? But we still took that step because neither of us had the self-control to let our bodies and souls indulge. It's for the best. Let's find the life we want again."
The days that followed made me feel fulfilled and enriched again, because of Jianhua and Tianming's love, and his meticulous care and protection. Apart from normal company business, I spent all my time with Jianhua. We were like two groundhogs preparing for winter, always together, constantly buying things for our wedding. I spent almost all my savings on these things, buying Jianhua designer clothes, watches, and other items that reflected a man's taste. I wanted him to understand that my love for him was not just in words or in spirit.

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