【Hungarian Dance】(1) Divorce

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Author: songwu16
First published on the forum on 2016/06/16
Introduction
This story is a rewrite of "Hungarian Dance by Yu Zemin". Those interested can download it.
The original author used the accidental death of a child to awaken the female protagonist's reflection on and return to her family and marriage. I found it
very heartbreaking, so I rewrote it without the original author's permission and added color.
The original title and character names remain unchanged, but the plot has been altered.
If the administrator believes this article infringes on any rights or violates any relevant regulations, please delete it or send
an email to inform me.
"Chinese Typesetting Expert" does not work on Windows 7, and I couldn't find a solution online, so
please forgive any formatting errors.
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"Let's get a divorce!"
Yu Xiangbing's first sexual encounter with Zoltan was on a day in February. That day, after closing a big contract,
Han Jun celebrated with his employees that evening. He left early, and Zoltan drove her home. As they reached the car, he suddenly
hugged her from behind, repeatedly saying, "Xiangbing, you're so beautiful." Perhaps it was the seductive words, but Yu Xiangbing let Zoltan's tongue
roam over her earlobe and around her neck, powerless to resist, until waves of pleasure surged through her clitoris, at which point she could
n't help but moan. Zoltan's penis gave her an unparalleled sense of fulfillment, as if everything else ceased to exist.
What she initially thought would be just fleeting pleasure escalated, becoming increasingly intense, leaving her completely immersed and unable to extricate herself, enjoying
wave after wave of orgasms brought on by Zoltan.
Wait a minute, his wife had excitedly told him this morning that she had a social engagement that evening. Han Jun knew that
his wife's so-called "social engagement" was Zoltan. For the first day or two after her period ended, Yu Xiangbing usually
didn't return home until one or two in the morning, sometimes even three, but today, unusually, she was home by 6:30 pm. Han Jun
was very excited, busily preparing several dishes, even giving his wife the steak he had originally prepared for himself.
After dinner, his wife, unusually, played with the two children until ten o'clock before finally sending them to bed.
When his wife came out of the shower, her face was flushed, and she looked excited. Han Jun felt that tonight was going to be a good night, so
he quickly took a shower and went to the bedside without even drying his hair. Therefore, when he heard Yu Xiangbing say this, Han Jun immediately
doubted whether he had misheard and asked again, "What?"
Yu Xiangbing felt extremely frustrated today: the plans she had made last night had been completely disrupted!
Her period, which was supposed to last only five days, hadn't stopped this time, and she only confirmed it was over last night, somehow
adding three days. These past few days, when Yu Xiangbing was alone, she had been giving Zoltan oral sex, but Zoltan insisted on not ejaculating, saying that
he wanted to store his semen and never waste it, ejaculating it all into Yu Xiangbing's body.
Knowing last night that she was out of luck, she secretly planned to make it up to Zoltan, who had been so frustrated. She
would let him ejaculate during a break at work or after work, then have a candlelight dinner, and in the evening,
she would indulge Zoltan's pent-up desires and cleanse him of all the pent-up passion he had accumulated over the past few days!
Before getting out of the car, Yu Xiangbing checked her carefully applied makeup again, took off her boxer shorts, put on a lace
thong, and sprayed Zoltan's favorite perfume. When Zoltan arrived at the office to report, she
slightly parted her legs, revealing her sexy panties. Zoltan understood, pulled up a chair and sat next to her, slowly leaning
over and gently sniffing her neck. He extended his finger, placed it between Yu Xiangbing's lips, letting her lick it wet, then
traced it across her lower abdomen, parted her panties, and thoroughly moistened her vulva before slowly probing inside, gently thrusting and stroking it back and forth.
There were so many things to do today, and I hadn't found an opportunity until the end of the workday. Finally, when everyone else was in the office,
the two of them couldn't wait to embrace, their faces pressed together, their mouths and noses sealed, their genitals intertwined. Soon, her vagina was
dripping with juices, and Zoltan's penis was erect. Just then, Zoltan received a call from his ex-wife,
saying that their youngest son had fallen from a tree and was in the hospital. Zoltan only said he would contact her before 10:30 pm and then
left.
Yu Xiangbing felt inexplicably frustrated. Returning home, watching Han Jun bustling in and out of the kitchen, she felt even more annoyed:
a grown man, not going out to work, relying entirely on his wife to earn money to support the family—what kind of ability was that? He was acting like a housewife,
and doing it all with gusto. After dinner, Yu Xiangbing played with her daughter while waiting for Zoltan's call. It wasn't until 10 PM that
Yu Xiangbing saw a photo on Facebook posted by Zoltan of his ex-wife holding their child,
whose arm was wrapped in bandages. Zoltan said the child was injured and he was very sad, etc. Yu Xiangbing
knew that Zoltan wouldn't contact her that night.
Lying in the bathtub, Yu Xiangbing imagined Zoltan entering her body, her fingers slowly caressing her cheeks,
tracing her neck, squeezing her breasts, finally stopping at her lower abdomen, rubbing her clitoris, and inserting her fingers into her vagina, exploring
her sensitive areas. She only cleaned herself up after releasing the pent-up desire from the day.
Lying in bed, she recalled Zoltan's various pleasures, and her lower body became wet again. Lost in this reverie, she watched
Han Jun enthusiastically drying his hair. Yu Xiangbing knew what Han Jun wanted to do. But she had promised Zoltan: she
would give all her orgasms to Zoltan, and avoid her husband if possible; if she couldn't avoid him, she would at least make Han Jun wear a condom.
Furthermore, her first time each month had to be with Zoltan, so he could ejaculate inside her vagina first.
Looking at her enthusiastic husband, Yu Xiangbing couldn't find a reason to refuse, but to keep
her promise to Zoltan, she blurted out, "Let's get a divorce!"
Actually, as soon as the words left her mouth, Yu Xiangbing regretted it; after all, Han Jun hadn't done anything wrong, it was she who had cheated. Hearing Han Jun
ask her, "What?", Yu Xiangbing lowered her voice and softly said, "Let's get a divorce."
Hearing his wife say "divorce," Han Jun was startled and asked, "Why?"
Han Jun knew that Yu Xiangbing and Zoltan were having an affair. Five months ago, on March 12th, was Yu Xiangbing's
birthday. They had agreed that the family
would celebrate with her when she got home that evening, but just before she was about to leave work, Yu Xiangbing called to say she had to work overtime and didn't return until after 2 a.m. After taking a shower, Yu Xiangbing quickly fell asleep
. Perhaps because he had slept, Han Jun couldn't fall asleep, gently stroking his wife's smooth skin.
He stroked her skin, overwhelmed with emotion: his wife worked so hard outside, and he couldn't help her at all. Xiangbing was truly
suffering. After a while, his wife turned over, hugged him, and mumbled something that Han Jun heard very clearly:
"Zoltan."
Later, Han Jun noticed that Yu Xiangbing, except for her menstrual period, was almost never home on time,
with three reasons: overtime, social engagements, or business trips.
Even so, Han Jun never considered divorce. Firstly, he had no income, and
his wife was the family's breadwinner; what would happen to the children if they divorced? Secondly, they had been married for almost twenty years, and there was still affection
between them. For example, even if Xiangbing came home late, she would always find some excuse and wouldn't just stay silent. And except for business trips
, Xiangbing would come home to sleep no matter how late it was. Han Jun felt that Xiangbing would get tired of playing around for a few years and would come back.
As for a reason for divorce, Yu Xiangbing really couldn't give one. In terms of work, Zoltan was a thousand
times better than her husband. Her husband was a somewhat famous painter in China, even appearing on CCTV, but foreigners didn't like
ink wash painting, so his paintings didn't sell. In terms of looks, Zoltan was taller and more handsome. But her husband was also refined
and gentle, with many suitors in his youth; she had gone to great lengths to marry him. Plus, over the
years, her husband had accompanied their son cycling and swimming, so his physique hadn't changed. The only difference was that sex with Zoltan was enjoyable, while sex
with her husband was just a perfunctory affair. Yu Xiangbing knew she absolutely couldn't say this aloud; she knew
how much of a blow that would be to a man.
After a moment of silence, Yu Xiangbing softly said, "I slept with Zoltan."
"I know," Han Jun quickly replied. "Sleeping together doesn't mean anything. Zoltan is capable,
well-connected in Budapest, and Junxiang Company can't do without him. He's dedicated to the company and much better at his job than me, unlike
me, who can't help at all and only causes you trouble, making the company lose a lot of money. Besides, foreigners
are generally more sexually capable, so it's not a big deal for you to enjoy yourself." Hearing her husband say this, Yu
Xiangbing felt much better. Especially since he had brought up the topic of 'sex,' which was difficult for her to talk about, and seeing her husband's
... Seeing his nonchalant attitude, Yu Xiangbing was overjoyed.
Better than nothing, and it had been a long time since she and her husband had made love. Yu Xiangbing turned off the light, took off her underwear in bed
, and threw it on the floor. Han Jun, who wasn't wearing any clothes, saw this, threw his towel aside, jumped onto the bed,
hugged his wife's neck, and kissed her. Yu Xiangbing tilted her head, and Han Jun only kissed her cheek. His right hand didn't
linger on her neck, but went straight down, almost reaching her lower abdomen, and was about to explore further when Yu Xiangbing
grabbed it tightly with both hands.
"Are you really not angry?" Yu Xiangbing said, but inwardly she was cursing herself for being foolish and almost giving
herself away.
On March 12th, her husband said he would prepare several dishes to celebrate her birthday that evening. Just before leaving work, Zoltan
said he had prepared a big birthday gift for her, hidden on his person. Yu Xiangbing searched Zoltan's entire body
but couldn't find it. Zoltan pulled down his pants, exposing his lower abdomen, which was completely shaved clean, with three
Chinese characters tattooed on it: "Yu Xiangbing."
Zoltan said that from now on, this penis belonged to Yu Xiangbing, and all penetration must take
place inside her vagina.
The semen produced also belonged to Yu Xiangbing, and all semen must be ejaculated inside her vagina.
Yu Xiangbing held the erect penis, her vaginal fluids flowing incessantly. She didn't go home for her birthday that night, sucking on her own
penis until she was exhausted. That night, Zoltan also shaved his pubic hair, becoming incredibly excited and bringing himself
to orgasm four or five times.
Two days later, he felt a prickling sensation between his legs, but Zoltan said it was nothing, there was permanent hair removal available now. He continued shaving until
his genitals were smooth and hairless.
"I swear, I'm really not angry." Han Jun stopped, pressing his hand to his forehead. "When I first found out, I
was very unhappy, but then I realized that life is fleeting, like a blade of grass in autumn. If you don't experience more,
you'll be letting yourself down. Besides, if I really can't give you happiness, I'll give you your freedom."
Yu Xiangbing pressed Han Jun down on the bed. "Don't move, I'll do it today." Saying this, she reached down with her left hand,
touched his penis, took out a condom and put it on Han Jun, then sat on top of him.
Han Jun hadn't done it in a long time, and his penis was very hard. Yu Xiangbing's vagina was wet, and she actually felt a lot of sensation, so she
increased the intensity of her movements. Her vagina felt hot, and Han Jun couldn't resist, immediately surrendering.
After it was over, Yu Xiangbing rolled over, said nothing, and lay down with her back to him. Han Jun went to the bathroom to clean
up and came back.
Seeing his wife like this, he was secretly discouraged: It was almost there again. Why is it always just a little short? Why
can't I bring Xiangbing to orgasm every time? Feeling guilty, he reached out to comfort her. Yu Xiangbing felt his hand approach and
quickly tried to block it, but perhaps because she was tired, she was a beat too slow. Han Jun touched her lower abdomen directly, and Yu Xiangbing inwardly
cried out in alarm.
"What's wrong? Something's strange. Why is all the hair gone?"
"Oh, I got a ringworm there. Shaving the hair makes it easier to apply medicine," Yu Xiangbing replied casually, having already prepared an answer.
"Let me see," Han Jun said anxiously, quickly turning on the light and pulling back the covers.
"Don't look! Don't look!" Yu Xiangbing cried out anxiously, covering herself tightly with her hands.
Han Jun separated Yu Xiangbing's hands. Her lower abdomen was indeed completely hairless, but there was a line of letters on it
.
It was a line of red letters, only a few letters, tattooed very large, almost taking up the lower half of her abdomen.
One letter even connected to her clitoris.
Han Jun bent down, trying to see clearly, but he couldn't make it out. Those red needle marks felt
like bricks pounding into her eyes, making her head buzz as if it were about to explode.
Yu Xiangbing sat up, watching Han Jun's body slide down like cooked noodles,
tumbling to the floor. Han Jun made no move, no sound. After an unknown
amount of silence, Han Jun finally raised his head and said, slowly and deliberately, "Let's get a divorce."

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