My Ups and Downs in the Sea of Desire (03)

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Chapter Three: Alone in My Home. On the second day, we left Lijiang for Dali. The next few days were very enjoyable, but we were too tired to make love that night. Happy times are always fleeting. After the trip, I dragged my exhausted body home. Everything returned to normal. Feng was still busy with his work, and besides tidying up the house and being a dutiful wife, I spent my days shopping and chatting with friends. The only difference was that, since that time, every time we made love, I would have Feng use his fingers to bring me to orgasm. About two weeks later, I had almost forgotten about the Yunnan trip and that thrilling night, and was preparing for the new semester. One afternoon, I suddenly received a text message from an unknown number: "Hey beautiful, what are you doing?" Who was it? I thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out. Maybe someone sent it to the wrong number. That night, after I finished washing up and lay in bed ready to sleep, I received another message from the same number. "How have you been lately?" Who could it be? Could it be a classmate or friend whose number I forgot to save? So I casually replied, "May I ask who you are?" "Lijiang XX Inn, remember?" My thoughts were immediately pulled back to that pleasant trip to Yunnan, and that passionate night that suddenly made my heart race. "Hmm," I suddenly realized it was him, and I was at a loss for words. I glanced at the half-open bedroom door; Feng was still buried in his work in the living room, working late into the night. My heart started pounding again. I'm not a woman who can chat with strange men casually, but after a while, when he still hadn't replied, I felt a strange sense of loss and anxiety. "I remember, I miss those days there," I sent another message. "I miss them too, so... my name is Shi Yunfei, what's yours?" "My name is Qianqian." "What a beautiful name, just like your name, so beautiful, so graceful." "Thank you!" "A moment of bliss is worth a thousand pieces of gold, I won't disturb your rest any longer. xxxxxx, this is my QQ number, let's contact each other on QQ if it's convenient." "It's still early, my QQ is xxxxxx." He didn't reply. I was bored, so I grabbed my laptop and logged into QQ. I received a friend request from him, which I accepted. I casually opened his profile, which contained many photos of him traveling. He loves to travel, both domestically and internationally, and has been to many places. But all the photos were of him alone; there wasn't a single woman in them. I quickly received a message from him. He's a very good conversationalist, witty and humorous. Although I'm not good at chatting with strangers, we chatted for a short time and felt like old friends. That day, Feng worked late, and we chatted until very late too. Finally, I said, "My husband's finished, we need to rest. It's so late, you should rest early too." "Okay, sure, your husband's really something, making you all wait so long, haha, I'm going to dream about it now." My face flushed red, because I really was getting impatient. Feng had been working overtime a lot lately, and we hadn't made love for several days. After Feng got into bed, I eagerly threw myself into his arms. From that day on, Yunfei and I chatted almost every day. Talking to him felt very comfortable and enjoyable. Yunfei was a sales manager at a company, a year older than me, and unmarried. He said he didn't even have a girlfriend. I asked him who the girl in Lijiang was, and he said she was just a friend. I didn't ask any further questions. In my mind, he was a "bad" man who made me feel good. Our conversations became increasingly diverse, and we even talked about things I wouldn't say to Feng. It was like talking to an old friend we hadn't seen in years. Sometimes, if I didn't receive a message from him all day, I would feel a little lost. About two months into our conversations, he confessed his feelings for me, speaking with genuine sincerity. I told him I liked him too. I knew he was confessing, but I could only treat it as a joke, since we were already married and couldn't take it seriously. From then on, he often joked that I was his girlfriend, and he would frequently tease me during our chats. I would often greet his advances with my incredibly wet vagina after our conversations. The following March, Feng's hard work paid off. His performance was recognized by the company, and he was sent to the US headquarters for six months of training. Upon his return, he would be promoted to director of the East China branch. We had never been apart since we got together. I didn't want him to go, but I knew how much it meant for him. Feng comforted me, saying that six months would pass quickly, and I could visit him in the US during the summer vacation, after which we could come back together. In the days following Feng's departure, I felt very lost. Coupled with the time difference, chatting with Yunfei every night became an essential part of my life. When he learned that Feng was going to the US, he gloated, saying, "Don't worry, he'll take care of the lonely nights from now on." He became increasingly uninhibited when chatting with me, often taking on adult themes. Sometimes he would even send explicit, sexually suggestive images. One night, when we were talking about celebrities' private lives, the topic of the Edison Chen photo scandal came up. He said he had photos from that scandal, and I asked him to send them to me. Looking at those erotic photos, I felt my face getting hotter and hotter, and a warm current flowed down my genitals. "Have you guys taken any photos like that, to capture your wonderful youth?" he asked me. "We're normal people, we can't even keep up with the pace of celebrities. Do you have any?" "Are celebrities born with a silver spoon in their mouths? Are celebrities allowed to set fires, but ordinary people aren't allowed to light lamps?" "Looks like you really do, send them over and let me see." Looking back now, I have to admit, he really took advantage of my curiosity. After much pleading and enticement, he sent me a few photos. One of them was of a woman lying naked on a bed, her buttocks sticking out at the angle of the camera, her figure very hot. Another picture showed a man lying on a bed, a woman beside him, one hand grasping his hard penis, her tongue licking the large glans… These steamy pictures made me unbearably hot, my lower body already soaking wet. The photos were either of his back to me, or only showed his neck; his face was completely obscured. I asked him if the photos were his, why they were all unsolved mysteries, and that they must have been downloaded from the internet. He said it was mainly to protect his privacy; he didn't want to become famous like Edison Chen. I said I didn't believe him. He said if I didn't believe him, fine, he had video evidence, but he couldn't give it to me. Finally, after my repeated pleading, he said he could give it to me, but I had to promise to send him some photos of myself first, specifically those taken during my trip to Lijiang, and I had to agree to a video call with him. Driven by curiosity, I actually agreed to his demands. When I opened the video clip, my body was completely ablaze. It was in a hotel room. A man placed a camera at the foot of the bed near the television, then slowly retreated back onto the bed. As he backed away, it became clear that it was indeed him—Shi Yunfei. A woman, completely naked, came to the bedside from the side. It was the same woman I had seen in Lijiang. She leaned down and kissed him, while simultaneously reaching out to grasp his already erect penis. Under her grasp, his penis appeared incredibly thick. Although I didn't know the concept of male penis size, I could clearly tell that it was much thicker and longer than Feng's. My hand involuntarily reached down to my genitals, which were already wet. I placed my hand on that spot that brought me immense pleasure and slowly began to stroke it back and forth. The dialogue in the video was even more arousing. He asked the woman, "Did you miss me?" "Yes, I missed you terribly! You haven't contacted me in so long. Will you fuck me well tonight?" "Okay, okay." She straddled him, guiding his thick penis slowly into her vagina. And she began to slowly wiggle. "Your little cunt is so wet, why is it so wet?" "Ah, I haven't been fucked by you in so long, I want it so much, ah... ah..." After a while, he helped himself to sit up, they hugged and kissed, his hands grabbing her buttocks and gently pulling. He laid her down on the bed, then knelt in front of her spread legs, and as he thrust into her body, she began to scream loudly, the sound so familiar, perfectly expressing her pleasure. Her full breasts swayed violently in front of her chest with his thrusts. "Is it good, baby?" "Yes, ah, ah ah, so good, ah... ah... so good, fuck me..." My sticky, lustful fluid had already soaked my entire vulva, flowing down my thighs, my fingers quickly flicking my clitoris, my other hand tightly gripping my full breasts, kneading my already erect nipples hard. Waves of tingling pleasure quickly spread to every inch of my skin. At that moment, I so desperately wanted to be the woman he was pinning down. His QQ profile picture was flashing. When I opened it, he had already sent a string of messages: "Baby, do you want it? My cock is so hard right now." "Baby, I love you so much. I liked you from the first moment I saw you. I know you like me too, right?" "I want to hold you, kiss you, and put my hard cock into your pussy, make you feel good, make you orgasm. Do you want that?"... Looking at the messages he sent, my fingers moved even faster...A surge of intense pleasure was building up inside me when his video call request came through. The ringing of the phone stimulated my nerves; whether from nervousness or excitement, my heart pounded harder, accompanied by a powerful wave of pleasure that surged through my body and engulfed me. I climaxed, an unprecedentedly intense orgasm… The video call continued to ring. I refused his request and told him, “Boring, I need to rest. Let’s chat again tomorrow. Goodnight!” After shutting down the computer, I couldn’t calm down for a long time. I felt guilty towards Feng, but I couldn’t stop thinking about the erotic scenes in the video. That night, I couldn’t sleep for a long time, and later, I masturbated again. (To be continued... Meng Xiaohui, +8 coins, reposted and shared, a red envelope is offered!)

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