The pleasure of having sex with a strange man

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My husband has always loved me very much, both in the past and now. He has a lot of energy. In our relationship, he's always wanting to have sex, and he does it in many different ways. I often see him bringing home pornographic VCDs and sex toys, so I know we're going to have a big night together. It usually starts with dinner; he'll constantly tease me, pinching my buttocks and touching my breasts, often making it impossible for me to cook dinner. We're also often embarrassed by the neighbors seeing us. He never stops enjoying the pleasures of our relationship, and I'm very satisfied and cooperative. Sometimes we'll last for over an hour. He's very skilled at it, often bringing me to orgasm 4-5 times, leaving me exhausted by the next day at work. In the later months of my pregnancy, he could only penetrate me from behind, and not too forcefully. I felt he was having difficulty satisfying me, so I often had to use my hands or mouth to help him, to avoid disappointing him and to prevent him from cheating.

In my hometown, having sex with a man other than your husband is called "cheating." I never imagined such a thing would happen to me, which is why I'm writing this article—it's my personal experience, and I want to share the joy with everyone. I'm 35 years old this year. I married my husband 10 years ago. He's a section chief at his workplace, a decent person, and fairly good-looking. He's three years older than me. I work at a bank and am considered pretty at work; my colleagues call me a sexy witch (referring to my butt). We had a good life together. To enjoy our time together, I had my daughter at 30, and she's now in kindergarten.

Under my husband's guidance and with nearly 10 years of sexual experience, my libido was incredibly high, especially after my husband's encouragement and my first experience of "cheating." When my child was three, my husband asked his mother to take her back to his hometown for a while. After she left, I felt very bad and empty. That's how women are; they always think about their daughter. My husband, however, seemed to have seen a ray of light, incredibly excited about living together as a couple. His promotion to deputy director of his workplace added to his excitement and exhilaration.

Seeing my unhappiness over the child's departure, he kept trying to comfort me. The night the child left, he was even more enthusiastic during sex, staying with me from the shower onwards, constantly teasing me. While caressing me on the bed, he took out a newly bought crystal condom (the kind that's transparent, oversized, and has dots), and put it on his penis. I was shocked; it was at least 5 centimeters long, and even longer than advertised. I said, "It's too big, I can't take it." He said, "You can give birth to a child, so what? You only get the thrill from a cock this big and long." (Indeed, my vagina was perfectly intact during childbirth, no stitches, and I gave birth to an 8-pound baby. Isn't that amazing?) After hearing what he said, I felt it made sense, and my sexual interest immediately arose. I felt an urge to try it out. I laid the love pillow (the special mat we prepared for my cunt) under my buttocks and said, "Come on, it's just a cock, let's see what you can do." After I spread my legs and struck a lewd pose, he forcefully thrust his enlarged and lengthened cock... **** forcefully thrust into my vagina. Although I already had a lot of vaginal fluid, it still felt very tight, and it was noticeably different from usual. My husband kept thrusting in and out while chanting, "I'm going to fuck you, fuck you every day, fuck your big slutty cunt... I'm going to get people to fuck you together, fuck your big meat hole to death... So comfortable, so comfortable, so good, so good... Ahh, ejaculation, ejaculation..." With a shudder from my husband, I felt his sperm continuously shooting into my slutty cunt, making me feel so good. I said, "More, more..." and had another orgasm.

After a long while, my husband finally pulled out his limp penis and said, "You're amazing. Another man wouldn't be a problem. See how I handle you tomorrow." I didn't pay attention to what he said at the time because I was too engrossed and hadn't quite come to my senses. Seeing that I was still in a daze, he teased, "Want more? How about another man?" I said, "Sure, no problem." He said seriously, "Tomorrow I'll invite Zhibo (one of his best friends, who is still unmarried, and I'm jealous of their friendship) over. Is he alright?" I said, "What do you mean, 'alright'?" Seeing that I didn't understand, he started probing my vagina with his fingers and said, "Zhibo's penis is so big. I want you to play with it and see how it feels." I glared at him and said, "Are you crazy?" "Unlike you men, who'll sleep with any woman? Women want love," he said. "You know Zhibo. Even though he's slept with many women, he's not married. You're over 30, it's good to experience another man. Don't feel like you're losing out. Just feel like you're having fun with another man and enjoy it. I don't mind. I even like you being a little promiscuous; it makes our sex life more exciting. When you're older, you won't have the chance to do this anymore..."

After he said that, I thought it made sense. Before marriage, although I had relationships with other men, I hadn't had sex with any of them. Some colleagues at work would often "take advantage" of me, only touching my buttocks or squeezing my breasts. Apart from my husband, I hadn't had sex with any other men. But my husband was different. He must have slept with many women, especially during my pregnancy. I knew he had secretly gone out with Zhibo to sleep with other women. Seeing my hesitation, he encouraged me, saying, "You know Zhibo is interested in you. I can tell. He's just hesitant because we're friends. If you take the initiative, he definitely won't have these concerns. It's easy for a man to pursue a woman, but easy for a woman to pursue a man. Don't get emotionally involved. Just consider playing around with another man, okay?"

Seeing his earnest pleading, and knowing I could accept Zhibo, especially since one time when my husband wasn't home, Zhibo's eyes never left my full breasts and buttocks after I came out of the bathroom in a see-through nightgown. I could sense his arousal, but I didn't care. He often played around at our house. He even said, "Bingbing (my nickname), you're so sexy. Men love women like you. I want to find a wife like you someday." I said, "Really? I thought I was getting old." Although I knew he was flirting, women are always a step behind men, so I didn't think much of it at the time. Since my husband brought it up today, I went along with it: "Okay, you just love playing these games, always coming up with all sorts of tricks. Tell me how you want to play." After I agreed, my husband told me his whole plan. I got excited listening to the whole thing, and my husband took the opportunity to thrust his hard-on into my wet hole again, and we had another round of sex. I was exhausted; I was really worried about overdoing it.

Zhi Bo is now a permanent resident of Hong Kong. He came back a few years ago to invest and opened a three-star hotel, which is quite well-known around here. He's two years younger than me, 30 this year, and very humorous. He's surrounded by many women. Actually, I like him too, but I haven't thought much about it because he and my husband are so close. According to my husband and I's plan, I started my "cheating" operation. Before leaving work in the evening, I called Zhi Bo and told him that my husband was away on a business trip and that I would be having dinner at his hotel. Zhi Bo was very happy and said, "Great! I'll arrange the food and have dinner with you. Do you want me to pick you up?" I said, "Sure, I'll come at 6 pm." It wasn't even 6 o'clock yet when I saw Zhibo waiting for me in his car through the window. I felt a little nervous. Although I often asked him to pick me up in the past, I never had any other intentions. Today, however, I had planned it all along. Besides, my husband wasn't away on a business trip. He was waiting for me to finish my plans and come back to share the joy.

After a moment of nervousness, I left work 5 minutes early. In the car, Zhibo said, "I just called my husband, and he said he won't be back until the day after tomorrow." I said, "Yeah, I know. He's always away on business trips, what can I do? I'm going to have some fun at your hotel tonight. It's hard to go home alone." He said, "You can just say whatever you want, I'll go with you." Zhibo intentionally arranged a small private room just for the two of us. He opened a bottle of iced wine, and we chatted and drank. After a few glasses of iced wine, I said, "Zhibo, do you have male massages in your sauna? Can you find one to give me a massage? I want to enjoy myself tonight." He said, "Haha, I didn't expect you to enjoy it so much, Bingbing. Massages require you to be completely naked, you know. Aren't you afraid some pretty boy will rape you?" I said, "I'd love to. I'm a woman in my thirties. I'd rape him, who's afraid of who?" Hearing this, he couldn't wait to say, "Don't worry, there's a masseur right here with you. I'll book a room for you to have your fun later, and I'll even provide free service." I knew he understood what I meant, so I said, "That depends on your skill level. I'm a very picky woman, even my husband can't handle me." While Zhibo was out arranging rooms, I called my husband. He excitedly asked, "How's it going? How did it go?" I said, "Everything's fine. We're still drinking. He's gone to a room. Don't worry, just wait for me." My husband said, "Report back when you've had some fun. I'm waiting for you."

After the call, I deliberately unbuttoned my shirt, revealing my ample cleavage. When Zhibo returned, he came straight to me and hugged me, slipping one hand inside my shirt to fondle my breasts, saying, "I'll give you a massage, I want to give you a massage. You're so sexy, little beauty..." I said, "Wait, let's go to the room, okay? I want to take a shower first." Just then, my phone rang (it was something my husband and I had arranged). "Hello, honey, when are you coming back?... Oh, a few more days? Hurry up!" "Come back? I miss you. I'm eating at Zhibo's place. Call Zhibo, okay? You can tell him." Zhibo took the phone. My husband said, "Zhibo, make something nice for Bingbing to eat, so she won't be upset." Zhibo deliberately pinched my breast hard and said, "Don't worry, I'll make sure she's well-fed and gives it back to you. Come back soon, bye-bye." After hanging up, he impatiently said, "Go to your room first, it's upstairs at 911. Here's the key card, the masseuse will be here soon." He pinched my butt again. As

soon as I entered the room, Zhibo arrived. As soon as the door closed, he moved to my side and started touching my buttons. I closed my eyes, my heart pounding. I clearly felt the buttons being unbuttoned, and then my top was taken off. I said, "What if my husband finds out? He's your good friend." "No way, how could he know? I like you. Let's not talk about him, okay? Let's have fun and enjoy ourselves. Maybe he's out there with other women too." He didn't continue taking off my bra, but instead pulled down the zipper of my skirt. I cooperated with his movements, lifting my hips to help him easily remove my skirt. Then he found the clasp on my bra. With a "pop," the clasp came undone, and my full breasts jumped out, falling into his hands.

In front of another man besides my husband, everything proceeded so interestingly, which was beyond my expectations. My feelings for Zhibo deepened. Although he had been with countless women, he was still unmarried, and I was three years older than him. He also treated my desires with great care, and with my husband's encouragement, I completely relaxed. Zhibo caressed my firm breasts and gently kissed each nipple. My upper body involuntarily trembled with each of his kisses. He released my breasts and reached for my panties. Instinctively, I grabbed my waistband, but I managed to let go and let him pull them down.

I was so ashamed I wanted to disappear. I closed my eyes and said, "Can I go to the bathroom to wash up first?" Zhibo said, "Let's take a bath together." I whispered gently in his ear, "Shall I help you take off your clothes?" Soon I stripped him naked. In the bathtub, he touched every part of my body, and I washed and cleaned every inch of him with my hands. When we were both covered in soapy water, he finally couldn't resist and thrust his thick, hard penis into me. I instantly felt weak all over, my body went limp, and he thrust his penis into my cunt.

Because he had already aroused me with his touching and probing, I quickly climaxed. I hugged his body tightly and cried out involuntarily. He knew I was excited and thrust even harder. I let him play with me for a while longer, my legs were getting weak, but he was still enthusiastically thrusting his penis into my vagina. I had to beg for mercy before he finally let me go, rinsing off the soap suds. Then we lay down on the bed together. Zhibo said, "Your body is so clean and white. Let's not waste this night!" I didn't say anything, but secretly glanced at the man lying next to me. Wow! His body was very strong, his arms and chest muscles were particularly well-developed.

I thought about how he had made love in the bathroom earlier, and when I felt his thick penis suddenly enter my vagina, I suddenly felt that it was much thicker and longer than my husband's. Zhibo stroked my slightly protruding and plump belly with one hand and said, "You're so voluptuous. I like women your age the most. You're experienced in sex and open-minded. I dream about you all the time." I said, "Then you shouldn't get married. I can satisfy you. I'll give you everything except my husband." He said, "Can you handle it? I want it every day!" I teased him, "Then I'll spend every day with both of you men." He immediately became aroused: "I'm going to turn your world upside down right now, make you want me every day." Perhaps my words stimulated him, a possessive urge surged within him, and his penis instantly became very erect. I knew he was about to attack. I slightly parted my legs, gritting my teeth, preparing to endure his thick, long penis entering what I considered my large vagina.

But the first thing that touched my body was his two hot lips. He kissed my feverish cheeks and the tip of my nose, then landed on my dry lips, his breath slightly tinged with alcohol. But I kissed him passionately without hesitation. He took my hand and guided it to his hard, thick penis. I gently grasped it. His hand moved to my breasts, playing with my firm, bouncy breasts for a while. Then it slowly moved down to caress my thighs. His lips moved to my breasts, teasing my nipples with his tongue and kissing them. I had never let a man other than my husband do this before. My heart was pounding. I felt my cunt getting so wet, and I desperately wanted him to insert his thick penis into my vagina to fill my overflowing cunt. But he slowly and methodically licked my breasts, my lower abdomen, and then down my thighs, finally pressing his lips to my cunt and kissing it.

I was incredibly aroused. However, Giba methodically inserted his tongue into my vagina and stirred it around, sucking on my clitoris and labia minora with his lips. I was so excited that my legs trembled, and I couldn't help but grab his hair. Giba then got off the bed, moved my body to the edge of the bed, grabbed my feet, spread my thighs, and thrust his erect penis into my cunt. I didn't dare open my eyes, but I felt his hot glans bump against my clitoris a few times, forcing open my labia and drilling into my flesh. I felt both a burning heat and a sense of fullness. He didn't thrust all the way in at once; he pumped repeatedly, each time going in a little deeper, until finally his large penis was completely inside my vagina. I felt his bulging, muscular glans rubbing against my vaginal walls, waves of excitement washing over me, and my vagina secreted fluids, making his thrusts smoother.

His penis began to move wildly, pounding and thrusting inside my vagina. My legs were already numb, and my hands gripped his strong arms tightly. I couldn't help but moan. Seeing me moan, he smiled and asked, "Bingbing, how are you feeling?" I whispered, "You're amazing, better than my husband. I'm a little overwhelmed, but I love it. Don't worry, keep going!" Hearing me say that seemed to encourage him. His thick penis thrust rapidly in and out of my wet vagina, the fleshy ridges on the glans scraping against the inner walls of my vagina, producing waves of pleasure. I cried out again, feeling my eyes wet and my ears burning.

Her whole body felt numb and light, as if she were about to fly. She gripped his arm tightly with both hands, unconsciously thrusting her lower abdomen forward to bring her cunt towards his penis. Zhibo, sweating profusely, said, "Bingbing, are you comfortable? I'm about to cum." I gasped, "I feel so good, just cum! Just cum inside me!" He continued to thrust wildly dozens of times, finally pressing tightly against my lower abdomen. I felt his penis deeply penetrate my body, the glans throbbing, a surge of hot fluid flowing into my vagina. It was the first time I had allowed a man other than my husband to penetrate my body and release his pent-up desire inside me. The feeling was incredibly exciting and thrilling. I hugged Zhibo tightly, and he left his penis inside me for a while before slowly withdrawing. I quickly grabbed some tissues to wipe him clean.

He said, "How about we rest in the bathtub?" I replied coquettishly, "Whatever you want!" This was truly from the bottom of my heart. I had been completely subdued by Zhibo. Since I started having sex, this was the most exciting and enjoyable time I'd ever had, and only I knew the reason why. Zhibo picked me up and carried me into the bathroom, placing me in the warm bathtub. He stepped in himself. He pulled me into his arms. I lay in his embrace, and with one hand he kneaded my breasts while the other caressed my bare, wet vulva. He kissed me and said, "Bingbing, you're so cute here!" I said, "What's cute about it? You're teasing me!" Zhibo said seriously, "It's true! Your vagina is so strong. When I went in just now, your flesh gripped me tightly, it felt so good.

And your pubic area is so smooth and white, I love it! I'm going to kiss your vulva again later! Don't refuse me!" I said, "It's so itchy, it's the first time someone has used their mouth on me!" He said, "When I kiss you, don't you feel good?" I whispered, "It feels good, but it's too stimulating, I can't take it, my husband never does this." Remembering that my husband was waiting for me at home, and that I would have a big battle with him when I got back, and that I had already orgasmed twice with Zhibo, I said, "I'm too tired, can we do it again tomorrow? We can do it often, as long as you like it."

Although Zhibo didn't want me to leave, he had no choice but to agree after I said that. He offered to take me home, but I was worried he would come to my house, so I insisted on not letting him. I quickly took a taxi home to see my husband. As soon as I entered, before I could even speak, my husband shoved his hand into my vagina and started groping me, saying, "It's still warm inside, and there's still a lot of semen. Tell me quickly, how many times did you do it? How did you do it? Was it good? Was his penis powerful?" Before I could answer, he had already stripped me naked, carried me to the bed, and his penis was bigger and harder than usual. He then thrust into my vagina and started pounding around. I said, "Zhibo fucked me to death, he's so good, I had two orgasms..." Before I could finish speaking, my husband ejaculated excitedly, and I could clearly feel that he was much more excited than usual. After he calmed down, I told him the whole story. He couldn't control himself after hearing it and had sex with me again, and I had another orgasm.

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