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I convinced a man to let his wife give me sex twice. 

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I haven't looked for new casual sex partners for the past six months or so. Partly because I've been too busy with work, and partly because since I started summarizing my techniques for picking up women, I've realized how far I've come.

Especially after successfully hooking up with two goddesses worth over 100 million, I felt that picking up women no longer offered me much challenge, and my interest gradually waned.

On the other hand, recently, my company has been thriving, especially after collaborating with a company in Chengdu. It feels like breaking through a bottleneck and reaching a vast new space, which has given me greater challenges and more excitement. I feel like I've rediscovered the passion I had when I first started my business. This feeling is exhilarating, at least for me, far more exciting than picking up women.

I think this is what the path of growth is all about. In the process of growing up, we lose many things. What you like now may not be what you pursued before. How many childhood friends will stay with you until now? So all we can do is cherish what we have now. If you're lucky enough to have someone who stays with you all the time, that's truly fortunate.

Today, I'll talk about my little bit of luck.

This is my first official casual sex partner. We've known each other for over ten years and still keep in touch frequently.

Last month, she took her husband on a trip, and on their way back, she stopped in Chongqing and invited me to dinner. You could say she completely changed my views on sex. Our sex isn't about moral standards or monetary transactions; it's about pure pleasure.

It all started when I was working at a securities company.

Back then, I was a complete loser, doing nothing all day. Although I earned little, I had a lot of time. That's when I met Sister Mei online through QQ.

I remember our first chat was quite congenial, not just ordinary pleasantries.

But back then, I was still a naive young man. My purpose in chatting was pathetic; I just wanted to find a woman online to chat with for fun and maybe even some verbal sparring. If a beautiful woman sent me photos to masturbate, that would be even better. I never imagined we'd actually have sex, and I certainly never imagined I'd become so skilled.

Sister Mei was from a relatively remote district in our area. She had a five-year-old child, and her husband worked at a local school—not as a teacher, but in charge of the school's internet management and repairing printers on the side. She ran a small shop near the school, selling stationery and student supplies. It was a fairly ordinary family.

At the time, the general understanding was that women from such families were probably honest, devoted wives and mothers, and somewhat conservative and traditional in their thinking.

So I simply cultivated her as a long-term potential customer, hoping she'd buy some of my financial products someday. However, what happened next completely exceeded my expectations.

One day, she bought a webcam and wanted me to see it. At work, I used my laptop's built-in webcam, and Mei-jie (her friend) often video chatted with me; she was basically the one watching me. Now that she had a webcam, I was curious to see what she looked like. Back

then, mobile phones weren't as convenient as they are now, so even after knowing each other for over a week, I still didn't know what she looked like.

The first time I turned on my webcam with her was at home. I even took a shower, making a big fuss about it, and tidied up everything that might appear on the webcam. Before turning on the webcam, I deliberately stripped naked, just in case I masturbated later—damn, I was such a loser.

I need to explain first that I didn't have a girlfriend in college, so I had no formal sexual experience. I spent all my time masturbating in the rented dormitory building.

My only sexual experience was with the wife of a cafeteria worker in the same building. She seduced me into giving me handjobs and oral sex, but not often. I'll write about that later.

So when a woman wanted to video chat with me, I was incredibly excited, even though I had no idea whether the person on the other end was an ugly woman or a prostitute. But honestly, even if she was ugly, I probably would have still masturbated. Later, I slept with many conventionally beautiful women and goddesses, but the excitement of my first time was extremely profound. It was the experience of ejaculating just by imagining it, without using my hand. After turning

on the camera, the woman on the other end wasn't particularly ugly, but she wasn't particularly striking either. She was just an ordinary-looking woman.

She was 28 years old at the time and had the charm of a mature woman. She was wearing a light blue camisole nightgown, and her breasts were fair but not large, and she didn't have the legendary cleavage. It seemed like the fluorescent lights were on on her side, anyway, she looked very fair and delicate.

From then on, I had a basic understanding of her. In the days that followed, we always video-chatted.

We started by talking about basic things like work, then family situations. After learning she had a child, I focused on her child, saying I liked kids, which made her happy.

Later, we talked about her husband, who didn't have a promising job and was a bit of a wimp. I felt I could guide the conversation, so I repeatedly expressed my feelings for her. At first, she was surprised, but after I said it so many times, she tacitly accepted it.

I invited her over, but she didn't respond. She even said we could never be together because she loved her husband very much.

However, our conversations became increasingly intimate; we video-chatted almost every night, saying goodnight like a couple.

I only found out later that her husband had been aware of our chats and had tacitly approved of them.

But one time he got angry. He logged into his wife's QQ account and saw my message to her, something like "I want to kiss you." He said, "How about I bring my wife over so you can kiss her?" I realized something was wrong, but I reacted quickly and explained that I'd always thought of her as an older sister, feeling very close to her, and even calling him "big brother."

He was fooled, and his emotions calmed down a bit. Then I started talking to him, mainly expressing my envy of his beautiful wife and his more stable job than mine.

He opened up to me, saying he also envied me, saying that I was so close to his wife and we had endless topics to talk about, while he could barely exchange a few words with her. I tried to comfort him and even taught him how to treat his wife well.

This was very strange; someone with no dating experience was teaching a married man how to love his wife.

I established connections with both of them, and

things became increasingly intimate. What happened next was quite dramatic.

One day, I don't remember what I was talking about with Sister Mei, but it was just about caring for her, and she said I was really good to her.

I said I liked her, so who else would I be good to if not her?

She was very touched and, as if she had made a huge decision, told me she would spend the day with me.

I was completely stunned. I could handle some verbal sparring, but I was a little scared to actually do it. But lust got the better of me, and I felt it would be a waste not to take advantage of what was so close.

So I asked her more probing questions, like what would happen if her husband found out.

She calmly replied that it was her body, and if she wanted to give herself to him, he had no right to object.

I was immediately excited and we discussed the details. We agreed to travel to see her next week.

I was still a bit worried at the time. I was worried it was a honey trap, worried about what would happen if she had a disease and infected me, worried about what would happen if she got too excited during sex and died suddenly (I had just seen a news report about a man who died suddenly while having sex with his girlfriend outside of their marriage), worried about what would happen if her husband caught them cheating, worried about what would happen if she got pregnant… I had all sorts of worries, but my lower body controlled my thoughts, and I still decided to go. I just told myself to be careful.

But then that weekend, she said she got her period and asked me not to go, so I postponed it for two weeks. During that time, although I had some doubts, wondering if she was preparing people for the honey trap, I still made the most of my time to work out, hoping to have a good time. That's how contradictory people are.

Later, her husband told me that he understood and was very open-minded about this kind of thing, but he wanted me to be safe and hygienic. This made me a little more at ease. I kept the screenshot of the QQ message, thinking that if it turned out to be a honey trap, I would use it as evidence that I was seduced.

Finally, that weekend arrived, but it happened to be a holiday and my company had a day off. After work, I bought a long-distance bus ticket and rushed over. It

was a four-hour journey from here to there. I had planned to sleep on the bus and arrive by morning, but how could I sleep at that time? I was practically hard the entire time.

Finally, after enduring the long journey, I immediately called Sister Mei after getting off the bus. Suddenly, she appeared behind me and tapped me on the shoulder.

I turned around and saw that Sister Mei wasn't as fair-skinned as in the video, and she had some freckles on her face. However, her outfit was incredibly provocative: a low-cut top, black hot pants, and fishnet stockings. Anyone who didn't know better would think I'd hired a prostitute.

I told her I was going to find a hotel, but she said she was already prepared. My heart sank; I wondered if this was a honey trap. Nevertheless, I went with her anyway. It was a hotel not far from the station, a computer room, costing over 80 yuan. Sister Mei generously paid the room fee, and when we went upstairs, I was the last one there. Looking at Sister Mei's shapely buttocks and fishnet stockings, I almost had a nosebleed.

I immediately closed the door upon entering the room, walked over to Sister Mei who was pretending to look at the scenery by the window, and grabbed her, launching into a passionate kiss.

I'd never experienced anything like this before; I was incredibly excited, feeling like I was about to make love, especially to such a alluring young woman. I'm proud to say that at least 80% of men in China have never been with another man's wife.

As we kissed, I pulled her onto the bed, pressing myself against her and writhing. She cooperated fully.

I slipped my hand under her clothes and touched her lace bra, kneading her not-so-full breasts through it. But then, I suddenly became aroused, completely bewildered. Then I snapped back to reality, thinking, "I absolutely can't let her find out!" I pulled away, pretending to say we'd do it later, saving the good stuff. I was so clever!

Then we went out for lunch at a small restaurant near the hotel.

Sister Mei ordered a lot of dishes, but I had no appetite and wasted quite a bit. After dinner, she took me for a stroll around the city and to the wholesale market where she usually gets her goods. She bought me some souvenirs, spending a few hundred yuan, and introduced me to her regular clients, saying I was her younger brother.

Back at the hotel in the afternoon, I couldn't wait to take off my clothes and have sex with her properly. While she was showering, I clipped a video recorder I'd prepared to my bag to document this unforgettable experience.

After we showered, she even took out a box of condoms she'd brought and put them on me. For a hookup, she not only booked a hotel room herself but also brought her own condoms, paid for meals, and even gave me souvenirs—this was unprecedented in my subsequent experiences with hookups.

I didn't do much foreplay, just slow kisses and caresses. Sister Mei gently guided me, but when it came to penetration, I ejaculated in less than 20 thrusts.

Sister Mei comforted me tenderly, and we chatted like that. About 10 minutes later, I got hard again, and we had sex again. This time was much better than the last, but I still probably lasted less than 5 minutes. However, Sister Mei didn't say anything, so she seemed satisfied with my progress.

Afterwards, we went out to eat to replenish our energy. We had stewed chicken in a clay pot for dinner, and we were both quite full, reminiscing about our appetites back then.

When we got back, she turned on her computer to chat with her husband. She wanted to video chat with him, but the internet speed was too slow.

After a few times, my worries gradually eased; it seemed my earlier anxieties were unnecessary.

Then we showered together, and when we came out, we did it again. This time it lasted much longer than the last time, and Sister Mei even praised me.

After we finished, we hugged each other, took some photos, and chatted. She told me her stories, about her ex-boyfriend, and so on.

I wasn't really in the mood to listen, but I had to act like I cared and respond to her occasionally. At one point, she even cried. I hugged her, comforted her, and kissed her. She touched my penis, which wasn't hard, and then knelt down to give me oral sex. Stimulated by this, I got hard again in no time.

Actually, by this point, my penis was a little numb. We hugged each other and made love without any inhibitions before going to sleep.

However, sometime that night, she woke me up saying she was cold, so I held her and, half-asleep, we did it again. We did it again in the morning while showering together.

She and her husband had originally planned to have lunch before leaving, saying they'd come all this way and should enjoy themselves.

But I really wasn't in the mood. Actually, during our second time last night, I already wanted to leave; if this continued, I was really going to collapse. So, using work as an excuse, I bought a ticket and went back.

Before leaving, she bought me a bunch of snacks and a pair of pants because she'd torn them during our time together. After getting on the train, she texted me saying she missed me and cried as soon as I boarded. I completely believed her; I could feel her deep emotions. I comforted her and told her to go home early. On the train back, I slept soundly.

For the next week, I felt dazed, like my feet were walking on cotton.

During this time, I contacted Sister Mei less, not video chatting as often as before. Later, when I was hospitalized, she and her husband actually came to see me. However, because my family was there, they didn't come up immediately; they wandered around the neighborhood for a while and only came after my family left. This touched me deeply; they truly treated me like a younger brother.

After that, I rarely visited them because it was too far away. But a few times when I did visit, I would call her, and she would always book a room for me.

As our relationship deepened, I even stayed at her house a few times, always when her children weren't home.

Last year, her son was preparing for university entrance exams in a nearby provincial capital. I hosted them and showed them around the area.

Finally, at the hotel, I had sex with Sister Mei again, while my older brother watched TV for a while. Afterwards, I invited my brother to join us, so it was kind of a threesome. I had previously slept with his wife at her house with his knowledge, so it wasn't awkward for us. I will continue to cherish this relationship, which isn't strictly familial.

They changed my views on sex; before, I always thought sex was dirty, mysterious, and evil. But their open-minded attitude made me realize that sex isn't such a big deal. It's just as normal as eating out or socializing. This mindset has guided me throughout my subsequent attempts to seduce women.


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