Leaving the Wall (Part 1)

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After tidying up the laundry that had been drying today and putting the child to bed, the clock on the wall showed that it was 9:20 pm. I headed to the bathroom to take a hot shower. Before entering the bathroom, I casually pressed the power button, which is my habit. When I came out of the shower, the computer would already be booted up... My name is Shufang, and I am a full-time housewife. My husband, Zhihui, is a business manager at a foreign company. Half a year ago, he was sent to Shanghai for business purposes and returns to Taiwan once a month. So, it's just me and my four-year-old son, Xiaoqi, who attends kindergarten, at home. On weekdays, as long as I take care of Xiaoqi's meals and daily life, and the kindergarten shuttle takes him to class, I have my own time after finishing the housework. I go to the gym, the swimming pool, or community college extracurricular classes. My days are quite fulfilling. The child finishes class around 4 pm and usually goes to bed on time at 9 pm. Afterward, I chat with my husband via video call. But tonight, the content of our chat was a little different. My husband, Zhihui, was already online on the monitor's video call window. I was wearing headphones and a microphone, facing the camera… “Did you dress as I asked? Turn around so I can see…” my husband instructed from the other end of the headphones.
On the camera, I was wearing a black, semi-transparent catsuit, the material somewhat resembling nylon stockings. It was a one-piece suit from my legs to my chest, with a pretty lace trim around my thighs. The crotch was cut out, and the top had two thin straps holding up the fabric covering my chest. Zhihui had specially mailed this from Shanghai, and after it arrived yesterday, he told me to wear it tonight. I turned around in front of the camera… “Great job, Shufang… Sit down!” My husband gestured for me to sit in front of the monitor, facing the camera. “Shufang, what do you want to do today?” My husband Zhihui's voice came through the headphones. On the screen, my husband was wearing headphones and a microphone, shirtless, just like me. "Put your legs up on the table first!" Zhihui said. I leaned back in my chair and slowly spread my legs on the computer desk... I don't know where he learned this, but my husband and I have recently started playing this kind of game, which he calls "online sex." As the name suggests, it's having sex online. However, even though it's called sex, there's no actual physical contact. At most, it's just me masturbating while he watches from the other side of the computer. To be honest, I was quite surprised when Zhihui made this request at first. Zhihui's sexual performance is mediocre, and his sex drive has never been frequent, especially after he became a manager, which has decreased even more. The conventional Zhihui doesn't seem like the type to play like this, and playing around in front of the camera made me feel very awkward. But then I thought about it. I had heard from a friend that once a man goes to mainland China, if a girl throws herself at him, nine out of ten men will get seasick. Zhihui is alone in Shanghai, and rather than giving him the opportunity to mess around, this request allows us to satisfy each other's physical needs while watching each other, which makes me feel very safe, so I went along with it. The rules were simple: I just had to do what my husband, Zhihui, asked, and I couldn't refuse... Tonight, I tied my long, curly hair up in two sections like Candy Candy, which is Zhihui's favorite playful style. The stretchy black, semi-transparent cat-themed jumpsuit showed off my figure. I had never worn such clothes before, so I felt a little awkward, but Zhihui seemed very satisfied. I'm thirty years old this year and have always been confident in my figure. I'm 167 cm tall and weigh 45 kg. I married Zhihui at 25, and after giving birth, I didn't skip aerobics or the gym, working hard to get back to my pre-pregnancy figure. My breasts, which were originally a C cup, grew to an E cup due to breastfeeding, but now they're between a C and a D cup. My nipples, slightly darker brown from breastfeeding, are faintly visible under my semi-transparent catsuit. I spread my stocking-clad legs on the computer desk, exposing my most private parts to the camera. The small window on the right side of the monitor shows the view from the webcam... neatly trimmed pubic hair and exposed labia...
"Hmm... you can trim a little less hair on the mound... but not this time..." Zhihui said, as if inspecting me. I breathed a sigh of relief. There was only a small tuft left, about the width of a thumb; any more and it would be gone. A few weeks ago, at Zhihui's request, I trimmed my pubic hair. But he keeps asking me to trim it every now and then, so it's always been just a small tuft. "Where's the stuff? Is it over there?" Zhihui asked. "Yes… it's over there. Why did you waste money buying this again… should I open it now?" I glanced at the package on the table. Zhihui was referring to the small package that arrived with the cat costume. After opening the kraft paper bag, I found the original, beautifully packaged outer packaging. The packaging had large lettering: "Recommended Actress. Realistic Mold." On the sides were printed images of a muscular, naked Black man embracing a very beautiful Asian woman—probably the AV actress recommended on the packaging.
"You didn't use it yourself, did you?" Zhihui asked with a smile. "No! I haven't even opened it yet…" I said with a wry smile, annoyed. "Okay… take it slow. Do it yourself first! I want to see…" Zhihui gave me my first instruction to masturbate. In the years following Xiaoqi's birth, Zhihui was promoted to manager, and he had a mountain of business to handle, which he would even bring home to do. I, on the other hand, was busy with the child. As a result, our already infrequent sex life became even less frequent. Just as the child was growing up, Zhihui was assigned to take charge of the mainland business. Occasionally, I would masturbate when I was sexually frustrated, especially around my period when I felt a strong urge. However, Zhihui was too busy to rest, and I was worried about tiring him out, so I would masturbate. Most men and women are probably the same; masturbation ends after reaching orgasm. Men need to rest for a few minutes after ejaculation, but women can achieve multiple orgasms with continuous stimulation. However, masturbation can never compare to the thrill of real sex… In the past few weeks of “online sex” with my husband, I’ve actually experienced a long-lost pleasure, like during our honeymoon. In fact, following Zhihui’s step-by-step instructions to bring myself to orgasm, because it was my husband’s request, I was able to let go of my inhibitions and not worry about being labeled as a lecher. During the process, I even looked forward to what he wanted me to do next… The camera was on me, making me feel hot all over, and I found it unbelievable how I cooperated with my husband’s requests.
I reached out and began to gently stroke my labia with my fingers, then stopped at the small protrusion where the two labia met… On the monitor in front of me, my husband on the main screen took out his penis from his black briefs and slowly stroked it. A woman’s clitoris is a very peculiar structure, covered by a thin foreskin. Like the glans penis in men, it is so sensitive that even friction through clothing can arouse the clitoris and make it erect. A gentle scratching can make it eagerly expose itself from the foreskin, receiving more stimulation and caresses. My face flushed, I put one leg over the armrest of the chair, my legs spread wide in an M-shape, and gently rubbed my clitoris with my fingers, which were wet with the fluid that had flowed out due to excitement, and then gently picked at my slightly protruding clitoris... "Mmm..." A tingling and comfortable feeling gradually spread through my lower body, and I closed my eyes and let out a groan...
"Say it out, wife... let your husband hear your voice," Zhihui urged while stroking his still-unerected penis. "Ah... ah..." I moaned seductively at the camera, my fingers going from gently teasing to circling my clitoris. This self-pleasure in front of the camera, combined with Zhihui's voyeuristic gaze via video, excited me, and my sticky fluids flowed involuntarily. Every woman's sensitivity is different, but I know that when I want to orgasm, stimulating my clitoris is the fastest way for me. I don't know how long it takes to reach orgasm by rubbing my clitoris with my fingers, but I know that these days, with my husband's voyeuristic gaze, the orgasms come quickly and rapidly. I even discovered that after the first clitoral orgasm, stopping the stimulation for a few seconds to cool down, and then increasing the pressure of the rubbing, could lead to a second and third peak in a short time. "Ah...oh...husband...almost there..." My lower body felt numb and tingly, my back tensed, my buttocks clenched tightly, and the orgasm gradually surged like a tidal wave... The speed at which my fingers circled and stimulated my clitoris increased... "It's here!" I cried out. After reaching the peak, it was like a roller coaster crashing down, and I leaned back, sitting with my legs tightly closed, feeling the afterglow of the clitoral orgasm. "So beautiful! Shufang!" On the screen, my husband's hands didn't stop stroking... "You can't put your legs down, you have to open them! You can open the 'little gift' now!" Zhihui said. I adjusted my posture, picked up the packaging box on the table, and then opened my legs again, straddling the armrests of the chair in an M shape. On camera, my labia, still wet from a clitoral orgasm, were slightly parted, while on the monitor, Zhihui's hand never stopped, but his penis remained limp. Pulling out the packaging, I saw a dildo lying in a velvet box, advertised as "Female AV Recommendation. Realistic Mold." It was a completely black, realistic dildo, much larger in length and diameter than my husband's. Although it looked menacing, it wasn't as hard as I'd imagined, and it was quite elastic. I couldn't help but gasp...
because it was the first time I'd ever seen something like this, and such a large one at that. "Honey... it's so big, I can't take it..." I realized Zhihui would definitely demand I put it in, and quickly begged for mercy. "I saw online that it's made from a real black penis... I just wanted you to try it. Don't worry, you can do it..." On the screen, my husband was diligently stroking his semi-erect penis, large beads of sweat hanging on his cheeks, staring at the monitor, one hand gripping the mouse and clicking away. I suddenly felt sorry for my husband... "Lick it..." Zhihui gave the order. I held the dildo with a hesitant expression. I didn't consider myself good at oral sex. Although I knew that the muscles of the mouth and tongue were very powerful and could provide a pleasurable stimulation to the penis, I had never voluntarily given Zhihui oral sex. At most, he would occasionally signal me to give him oral sex during sex, but I would often feel like vomiting from the stimulation...
But since it was my husband's request, I stuck out my tongue and began to lick the glans of the dildo in my hand.
"Lick around the glans with your tongue, then use the tip of your tongue to stir the groove of the glans, and then gently bite with your teeth..."
Zhihui's instructions came through the earpiece. It was more like he was instructing me on how to give a man oral sex.
"Put your lips on the glans, then slowly rotate your tongue around the ridges on the coronal ridge. Sucking continuously here is the best!" I did exactly as my husband instructed, making wet smacking sounds. Actually, I didn't feel anything when sucking on the rubber object, but I noticed that Zhihui's penis was slightly erect and throbbing on the screen... "Mmm... mmm..." With the huge dildo in my mouth, I deliberately made lewd moans, and with my free hand, I reached for my vulva, using my fingers to spread my labia, showing the engorged, moist flesh to the camera. To me, this was a lewd performance, and Zhihui seemed to enjoy it...
I spat out the penis again, repeatedly circling the edge of the glans with my tongue. Occasionally, I would quickly lick the tip of the penis at the urethral opening. By this time, the entire realistic penis was wet with my saliva, and the black shaft shimmered with a moist sheen under the light... "Oh... Shufang, so you're good at licking..." Zhihui's penis was erect on the video screen... I didn't say much, only wanting to satisfy my husband's and my own sexual desires. The lewd performance continued, fingers parting the labia slowly sliding into the vagina, then the palm rubbing the sensitive clitoris again... The study was filled with the sounds of fingers going in and out of the vagina stirring up the vaginal fluid, and the wet smacking sounds of sucking on the penis. With the movements of the hands, pleasure slowly spread throughout my lower body again. "Shufang... put it in... put the big black penis into your hole..." Zhihui stared intently at the monitor.
Upon receiving the instruction to stop what I was doing, I looked at the camera with seductive eyes, moving the hand holding the dildo down to my genitals, while my other hand parted my labia... "Husband... I'm going in..." The glans of the dildo was aimed at the cat costume opening at the base of my legs. My vagina was already wet from masturbation, and I gently rubbed it. The tingling sensation made me arch my back involuntarily... "Okay... okay... let the black man's cock fuck you..." my husband said, fully immersed in the scene, his erect penis stroking me faster. I held the glans of my penis, which was covered in sticky saliva and vaginal fluid, and slowly spread my vaginal opening. The feeling of my labia expanding gave me a moment of relief before I slowly inserted the glans into my vagina... "Ah...so big..." This is the size of a black man... Just the glans was inserted, and the feeling of my vagina being instantly filled was accompanied by the discomfort of expansion. I couldn't tell if it was pleasure or pain. This was a feeling I had never experienced before, and I couldn't help but groan... I continued to push it in gently without any difficulty. I felt the dildo being firmly surrounded by my vaginal walls, and even at the deepest point, a large part of the dildo was still sticking out. "Oh...ah! Husband..." I couldn't help but cry out again as I gently pulled out...it felt like I could feel the shape, the ridges of the glans rubbing against the vaginal walls. During the piston-like motion of the thrusting, I began to feel pleasure... "So good...more...more..." The pleasure of slow thrusting was no longer enough to satisfy my desire, and my right hand, holding my penis, began to thrust rapidly...
My mind went blank. Unlike the tingling sensation of a clitoral orgasm, this was a pleasure that spread from my lower body through my spine throughout my entire body. Each thrust and withdrawal brought another wave of pleasure. At this moment, I heard my husband moaning through the headphones. I slightly opened my eyes; on the screen, Zhihui's hand, manipulating my penis, moved incredibly fast... "Oh...I can't hold back...ah..." Zhihui shouted. "Cum, husband, cum!" I cried out in response, my penis continuing to thrust. "It's here...it's climaxing...husband...ah..." My legs, waist, and hips were tense, and the continuous pleasure brought me to the peak of climax. I thrust deep inside and didn't move, my lower body began to tremble uncontrollably...With the spasms of climax, I let out a moan of "mmm...mmm..." My husband on the video call let out a low growl. He seemed to be about to get up to get the tissues on the table, but before he could reach for them, thick semen shot out from the penis he was holding in his other hand, landing on the computer desk, the floor, and his own thighs... Zhihui awkwardly got up and grabbed some tissues to wipe himself up. Seeing his embarrassed state as he slumped back in his chair, I couldn't help but laugh out loud... "I'll go offline and tidy up first, we'll talk again tomorrow..." Zhihui said as he worked. "Okay...I'll go wash up too..." I replied. My husband hurriedly went offline, while I slowly got up, picked up the dildo, and went into the bathroom... "Having sex with Zhihui is completely different, such a unique experience and sensation..." I thought to myself as I rubbed off the sticky bodily fluids... (To be continued) Recent rating record for this post:
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