A married woman's half-life romance... Original work (Part 1) - Reproduction prohibited.

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In the past, I would never have believed that a woman could fall in love with two men at the same time. But fate is so strange. I clearly love my husband, yet I also have feelings for another man. How could such a bizarre experience happen to me? I've always wanted to write about my experience, but unfortunately, my education is limited, and I didn't even know how to begin. After more than half a year of trying and revising, I've finally written a rough draft. I'm using my hometown dialect to describe my emotional exchanges and passionate moments with the two men. The language is a bit crude, so please bear with me.
I'm a woman in my forties, with an average appearance and a gentle personality. I'm only 155 cm tall, and I've never measured my measurements. My breasts aren't very large, but thankfully they're well-shaped and look full and perky. My figure is on the slightly plump side. My husband is about 1.7 meters tall, neither fat nor thin.
I was born in a poor mountain village in the late 1970s and spent my entire childhood there. At 19, I was introduced to Li Ziming (later my husband), a young man from a neighboring village, through a matchmaker. He wasn't handsome, but he was pleasing to the eye and easy on the eyes. After getting to know him, we found that our personalities and temperaments were very compatible. A year later, our parents arranged our wedding.
A month after our wedding, my husband and I went to the provincial capital to work with other young people from our village. A year later, our son was born. I stayed home to take care of him, while my husband, wanting to provide a better life for us, gave up his job and started taking on small construction projects with partners. Thanks to his quick wit and hard work, he earned a few thousand yuan a month. After deducting our family's expenses, we sent some of the money to his parents to pay off their debts. Before we knew it, our son was six and ready for elementary school, so we sent him back to our in-laws' village.
Suddenly, I had a lot of free time and wanted to find something to do to pass the time and also contribute to the family income. I found a job at a training institution; the pay wasn't high, but it was fulfilling.
Looking back to when we first got married, my husband and I were very enthusiastic about our sex life, and we would do it once or twice a day. During the years when we were taking care of our son, we still did it every two days.
Although we both enjoy sex, the hardships of starting a business and the passage of time have somewhat diminished our passion in that area. However, my husband and I have a stronger relationship, and our love for each other has only grown stronger. During sex, we sometimes try to imitate techniques and methods from adult films to add some fun. One time, a casual joke from my husband led us to unintentionally encounter sexual fantasies, which unexpectedly injected passion and vitality into our married life, and we even met the man I had longed for for many years… Brother Qin.
Here's what happened: Once, when my husband and I were having sex, he saw I was about to climax and suddenly asked me, "What's your vagina for?" I said, "It's for my husband to fuck." He then said, "Do you want your husband's penis?" I said, "I want my husband's penis to fuck me!" My husband seemed interested and suddenly whispered in my ear, "Do you want someone else's penis to go inside you?" I was in the throes of passion at the time, and when my husband asked me that question, the man I had a crush on for so long suddenly flashed through my mind. It felt like he was fucking me, and it was incredibly stimulating. My vagina started to contract excitedly, and I instantly reached the peak of pleasure. After the pleasure subsided, my husband asked me how it felt. I was so embarrassed that my face turned bright red and my whole body felt hot. I shyly hit him a couple of times and said, "Honey... you're so annoying!" Recalling my husband's words and that embarrassing scene, my desire and pleasure returned. I felt a hot and itchy sensation between my legs, and warm, sticky fluid gushed out from my lower body. Unexpectedly, these seemingly unconventional words brought back the feeling of our honeymoon, and we both felt particularly excited and comfortable.
After that uniquely pleasurable experience, our sex drive became active again. Every time we made love, my husband would say things like that to spice things up and make me fantasize about other people. I often fantasized about having sex with the man I had a crush on, and I felt particularly aroused. I produced a lot of lubrication, and my husband performed very well. But I found myself missing that man more and more.
This kind of imagining added endless fun to our married life; later we learned it was called sexual fantasy. We gradually came to enjoy this, and sexual fantasy became an important part of our passion. Sometimes my husband would ask me if there were any men I liked or admired who I could fantasize about! Although I'd say no, when I was with my husband, I couldn't help but fantasize about that man, imagining myself being on top of him!
For me, sex is not just a physical release, but also a mental and physical enjoyment! Like all women, I crave novelty and yearn for different kinds of passion. As a wife and mother, I feel incredibly guilty and ashamed to have fallen for a man other than my husband, yet I can't shake him from my heart. Although my husband loves me dearly, I can't confide this longing to him. I worry about hurting him, and I fear that if he found out, it would affect our relationship and family harmony, and he might even stop loving me. So, I often find myself secretly thinking about this man when I'm alone.
Whenever I'm home on my day off, waiting for my husband to leave for work, and I finish the housework and have some quiet time, I naturally think of this man. Sometimes I might get lost in thought and my husband notices I'm preoccupied, but he's never asked. He often brings up this topic indirectly. He told me, "Over the years, seeing how I've scrimped and saved for this family, how I've worried and toiled taking care of my husband and father, and how I've gone from a girl just experiencing first love to a middle-aged woman in the blink of an eye, it breaks my heart." He said that I haven't enjoyed much happiness in my life with him, and if I had the chance, I could enjoy more in other ways, experience what it's like to be with a man I like. Different types of men bring different feelings to women, and if the man likes you back, it's a double enjoyment of love and affection. It's like a delicious dish advertised; you'll never know how it tastes until you try it. As long as it doesn't affect either family or the relationship, you can continue the relationship. Having someone to care for and cherish you will make you feel even happier.
After hearing my husband's story, my eyes were already brimming with tears. It turned out that my husband had seen through my feelings all along, so he simply put aside all his worries and mustered up the courage to confess the man he had secretly loved for many years... Brother Qin!
Qin Ge is two years older than me. He's the husband of one of my distant cousins. He's about the same height as my husband and has a cheerful and humorous personality. Both our families live in this city. Qin Ge is three years older than me and about the same height as my husband. He works for a state-owned enterprise. My cousin is one year older than me and works for a public institution in the city.
When my husband heard my troubles, he wasn't angry at all. Instead, he smiled and asked, "How did you fall in love with Brother Qin?" I told him that when we first came to the city, we encountered many difficulties, and Brother Qin helped us solve them all. Our two families got along very well, and we often met up and went on trips together. Especially for our son, from birth to his schooling and employment, it was Brother Qin who went out of his way to ask for help and pull strings, putting in a lot of effort to finally resolve everything. Over the past 20 years of our families getting along, Brother Qin's image has slowly become etched in my heart. Before, I just admired him, but in recent years I've often dreamed about both of you, sometimes it's you, sometimes it's Brother Qin. I know I shouldn't be like this, but the more I try to control myself, the more painful it becomes. I often can't help but think about him, and afterwards I feel so sorry for you!
I continued to tell my husband, "That time when you guided my fantasy, images of Qin Ge suddenly popped into my head, and then... afterwards, I missed him even more!" My husband smiled and asked me, "So you were fantasizing about Qin Ge. No wonder you were so engrossed and enjoying it!" I blushed and hummed in agreement. If Qin Ge liked you that much too, you wouldn't have any regrets in this life!
Since you're so infatuated with Brother Qin, we can test the waters first. If he reciprocates, I'll try my best to create opportunities for you two. After all, you're over forty; enjoy some passion these next few years, and you'll have to take the initiative! I nodded and said, "Honey, I have someone else in my heart besides you, why aren't you angry?" My husband smiled slightly and said, "If this had happened before, I would have been furious! But now your happiness surpasses everything! When I first discovered you liked Brother Qin, I was very sad and thought about how to stop it, to reduce or cut off contact with their family. But thinking about all these years, like you said, every time we encountered difficulties, they wholeheartedly helped and cared for us. If I did that, it would be too heartless, and you would definitely feel guilty for the rest of your life. Sometimes when I see you looking depressed, I know you feel guilty, but I can't directly tell you that, as that would embarrass you. The only thing I can do is spend more time with you, care for you, and try my best not to let you feel lonely."
After that unintentional attempt at fantasy, the question in my heart suddenly found its answer: rather than letting you suffer for the rest of your life by preventing your feelings for Qin, it's better to help you achieve your wish. If Qin also likes you, then from now on, two men will love you, cherish you, and pamper you, bringing you happiness and joy! If Qin doesn't have this idea, then you can rest assured. Today, you chose to share your feelings with me. Although I feel a little sad, I can see that you love and trust me, which proves that my decision was absolutely correct!
After hearing my husband's words, I realized he had been thinking of me all along. My heart ached, and I was so moved that I couldn't say a word. Tears welled up in my eyes, and I immediately threw myself into his arms, kissing him passionately. My husband held me tightly and caressed me. After a while, my desire rose, and I quickly stripped myself naked, then helped my husband undress. I whispered in his ear, "Husband... I want you to fuck me..." Seeing that I was aroused, my husband also became excited, and his penis immediately became erect. It felt hard and hot in my hand. Worried about getting the sheets wet, I picked up a towel and placed it under my buttocks. Then I spread my thighs as wide as possible and gently parted my pubic hair with my hands. My husband knelt down and kissed my tender skin, his tongue tracing over it. My lower body felt numb and itchy, longing for my husband's penis to penetrate me. I cupped his head in my hands and pulled him onto me. He bent over and moved onto me. I grasped his penis and stroked it a few times, then pressed the head into my wet, fleshy opening, coating it with lubricant. Then I aimed at the entrance and released my hands. As my husband's buttocks fell down, the entrance was pushed open, and his penis slid in directly. The feeling of being filled was so comfortable. I hugged my husband tightly, and my legs naturally wrapped around his buttocks.
Our lower bodies were tightly intertwined. I savored my husband's shape and hardness, while he enjoyed my smoothness and warmth. After a while, I slapped his buttocks twice with my hand, and my husband began to thrust into me forcefully. The tender flesh inside my vagina was so stimulating as the protruding edges of his penis glans scraped against it. My husband thrust faster and faster, and my breasts swayed as if being rubbed. All the pleasure in my body gathered inside my vagina. I panted and moaned comfortably, twisting and arching my lower body to meet my husband's thrusts. The pleasure inside was very intense, and my lower body began to spasm and contract, tightly gripping my husband's penis. Trembling, I was thrown into the peak, sharing my wonderful moment with my husband.
Slowly recovering, my husband gently asked me, "Wife, were you having fun?" I nodded and hummed in agreement. "Did you miss him?" I asked. "Right now, I only want my husband!" My husband told me to close my eyes and imagine him as Brother Qin. His prompting immediately brought Brother Qin's image to mind, as if he were right there, pounding into me. The urge that had just subsided suddenly surged back up, and I blurted out, "Brother Qin... I love you so much... I want you to pound into me!" Then, I felt his penis inside me pounding hard. My whole body was incredibly sensitive, and the pleasure down there was even more intense than before. Lots of hot, slippery, milky-white fluid oozed out, making a smacking sound as he pounded. After that, I felt lightheaded and experienced countless orgasms until my body was completely limp, and then "Brother Qin's" head pressed against my clitoris, releasing its essence.

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