A woman in Hefei cheated on her husband (repost)

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My husband cheated on me.

I'm 26 years old and a ballet teacher at a dance school in Hefei. My husband is a university professor
teaching statistics. Now I want to tell you about some
things that happened to me between 2000 and the first half of 2004.

I'm not a naturally promiscuous woman. However, before I met my husband, I had already had three
boyfriends and had sex with all of them. As a young girl, after experiencing the pleasure and sweetness of sex, my heart really started
to flutter.

My husband is a good man; otherwise, I wouldn't have chosen him from among so many suitors.

But, to be honest, when we made love… because it's a dance school, there aren't many classes.
What did I do during the day? I stayed home alone every day after getting up.

I secretly borrowed some Nordic AV films from my girlfriend. I became obsessed with those muscular men and their
continuous male assault… To be honest, I had already bought a vibrator and a dildo by then,
but I hid them very well, and he never found out. AV vibrator dildo, ever-increasing lust =
infidelity !

My husband isn't usually strict with me. I just need to say "I'm going out for a bit" when I go out. He never
asks where I'm going. He trusts me completely. Maybe in his eyes, a woman who teaches others refined arts wouldn't
have anything to do with sex or promiscuity.

Actually, I usually go out with men and women to dance halls. I like dancing
. I also like going to discos. The temptations and sexual advances there are everywhere. Many men
grope me on the dance floor. I turn a blind eye; as long as they don't touch my sensitive areas, I'm fine
.

But these activities really fuel my inner desires. I'm so popular, so many men are
willing… Life is so short, life is so full of suffering. Why can't I find my own happiness?

The first cuckolding I gave my husband was huge.

Really huge. I should say I gave him three at once.

That Friday night, I lied and said a friend was hospitalized and I needed to go visit her. I might not be back until Sunday.
After saying that, my face was burning red. But he still believed me. He trusted me too much.
The moment I closed the door and left, I felt a pang of regret. But my desire was too strong. I knew I needed to make love even more. Because
my reasoning at the time was: even if I didn't cheat physically, my heart had already strayed. Why shouldn't I
?

That day, I had my ballet practice clothes and shoes in my bag. I took a taxi to that man's house; it was a
large duplex.

Three men were already waiting for me there. They were all his friends. And this man was actually
the father of a 12-year-old girl I taught.

These three men were all very burly. I was excited the moment I saw them. When they touched me, I was completely limp,
my heart pounding. I only wanted them to possess me quickly.

For over 30 hours, except for a 6-hour nap, we made love the whole time. They even
made me wear my ballet costume but wouldn't let me wear underwear. Making love like that…

I have to admit, while making love with other men, I didn't think about anything except excitement and pleasure
. But once I stopped, I would think of my husband watching TV alone at home, bored
. I felt a little guilty…

By Sunday afternoon, when that man drove me to my apartment complex, I was exhausted, both physically and mentally
. I hadn't showered. My body and surroundings smelled of another man. There was even traces of his semen in my vagina
! My mouth had been used to kiss
another covered in scratches…

Walking through the door like this, it was incredibly difficult to face my husband's innocent yet oblivious
smile.

When I entered the house, he was reading in the study. He glanced at me and then went back inside. I
quickly went back to my room, closed the door, and showered for a full hour!

That night, my husband made sexual advances. I didn't refuse. Perhaps I was too ashamed to refuse. I felt more
comfortable and excited than usual. Was it because I had been with another man and then with my husband a few hours later
?

Because my husband needs his own time, I often have time for myself on weekends. For six months, I
went to see that man every week for sex. Then I got pregnant with another man's child. And, to make matters worse
, one of the men, having fallen out with two other men and no longer seeing them, called
my house one night and told my husband, "I slept with your wife! She's slept with so many men!
You bastard !" He was truly a pervert!

But, to my surprise, my husband didn't suspect a thing. He just laughed and said maybe it was a prank, and went
back to sleep. I hated that man so much!

But he had already taken my body, and not just once; I was no longer pure. How could I, covered in my own filth,
have the nerve to curse someone else?

My husband found out about the pregnancy, and I didn't want to hide it. He thought it was his and was very agitated. But I used the excuse that I
needed to maintain my figure for my dance career and insisted on having an abortion. My husband even paid for the abortion! When I came out of the hospital
and saw my husband's concerned face, I was deeply moved. I resolved to stop being promiscuous.

For the next two months, I was very considerate of my husband. And I haven't contacted any other men since. But...maybe
people will call me shameless. I still couldn't resist going to see that man and his friend...and at the same time,
I also had sex with the husband of a former junior high school classmate. And it happened in my own home,
in the bed I slept in with my husband. There were still traces of that man's semen on the sheets...

and my husband still didn't notice anything. And even if he did find out, he would assume it was his own
. Oh, my husband.

By this time, my heart had become wild, but also peaceful. I could actually have sex with other men
while trying to control my breathing and moans to answer my husband's calls. I knew I had completely
separated sex from love.

Later, I became obsessed with being a nude model. I posed as a nude model for many photographers (most of whom were amateurs).
I was a model, and one of the earliest body painting participants in Hefei. My husband still didn't know any of this. All he cared about were
his books and his students! I even wished he knew, wished he understood what I needed! I wished he would value it!
I wished he would suffer!

During that time, I took a two-month vacation in Shanghai. I went alone, lying to my husband that I was visiting relatives.

For those two months, I stayed at the home of a photographer I knew before. He was single, and we made love every day.
We even took many beautiful photos of ourselves making love. He also posted some of my nude photos and close-up shots of us making love (which had been
edited) online.

But I felt incredibly proud. I felt like I hadn't wasted my time as a woman. And this photographer was crazy; he
never let me use contraception. He always had to ejaculate inside me. Only then did he feel a sense of conquest. He even pervertedly
asked me if I missed my husband, and who was better between him and my husband. Once, while we were making love, he even took out my phone and wanted
me to call my husband…

He was insane. He also introduced me to two other photographers. We made love twice more. They
liked watching me pose like a ballerina and do it with them. But I didn't really like Shanghai or them. Two months later, I went back to
Hefei.

In 2003, I was very "honest" and only had sex with one online friend.

In the first half of 2004, I had sex with two more online friends.

One of them even wrote to our house, telling my husband, "Your wife got slept with by me!" My husband
still didn't believe it, thinking it was a prank by his student! He even called me Snow White! (Because I'm very
fair ) Sigh. Husband.

Until June, I got pregnant, this time with my husband's child. I was very sure because I made
those friends use condoms when we had sex, and I also used "Wife's Friend" vaginal suppositories and
took some orally.

Besides, I calculated the dates precisely. There shouldn't be any mistake. I could feel that it was my husband's child.

This time, to make up for it to my husband, and besides, I'm 26 now, I decided to give birth.

I haven't contacted any other men for six months. My desires seem to
have cooled down along with the joy of becoming a mother. My husband is now the dean of a college at his university. He also works part-time as
a consultant for several companies' IPOs. His money is slowly increasing. Haha, men with money have a certain kind of allure.

I know he has other women, but I don't care at all. It's what he should do. His behavior actually makes me feel
at ease, somewhat comforted.

Men and women, sex and love—I keep them very separate.

I will never sleep with another man again. I swear! I love my husband as much as he loves me.

Maybe it's inappropriate to post this here, but I'm posting it anyway. Let's discuss how I should live my life from now on
. Have any of you had similar experiences of infidelity? Can you share your stories? The more I hear about other people's infidelity
, the less guilty I feel.

You can also give me financial advice. We currently have a 130-square-meter apartment allocated by the university,
a SANTA 2000, and about 200,000 yuan in savings. We have no mortgage. My monthly
income is 4,000 yuan, and my husband's is about 10,000 yuan. We're doing quite well in Hefei. My daily expenses are actually
not high because Hefei is very inexpensive.

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