The Search for My Son (Part 6)

page views:1 Publication date:2015-05-31

After the National Day holiday, I bought a new phone and chose a number specifically for contacting single men.
In our city, if a beautiful wife were to approach someone, it would be easy to find a suitable Black man, but if I were to do it myself, it would be much more difficult. Once, in a bar, I saw a handsome, tall, single Black man drinking. I went over to chat him up, and he spoke some Chinese. After communicating for a while, he mistook me for being gay .
Because my job involves foreign trade, it's easy for me to make Black friends using my business card. Among the dozen or so potential targets, three Black people seemed suitable: firstly, they were relatively successful and well-off among Black people in the city; secondly, they were all around 40 years old, fit, and not unpleasant to look at; and thirdly, they all spoke some Chinese.
Actually, Black people really enjoy making Chinese friends, especially those in my profession. Also, even Black people in Africa are generally more gentlemanly, humorous, generous, and talkative—qualities that surpass those of us Chinese. Perhaps this is because many African countries were colonized, and their lifestyles and interpersonal relationships are heavily influenced by Europe.
All three of them approached me with the intention of doing business with me, and naturally, no business was done. However, at my initiative, they all became my friends, and we would occasionally meet up for meals and drinks. I planned to get to know them a little better, so I brought in my wife.
...
My wife told me to contact E again . I told her to speak with him herself. I noticed her language was very direct: "Your perfect sex makes me so hot, I think about you every second, I want your muscles pressed against my body, I want your big penis inside me . I have no self-respect in front of you, I'm going crazy, come on! " E replied: "You're very attractive to men, you're of a high caliber, I'd love to have sex with you. However, I haven't been feeling well lately, I'll arrange to meet you later!"
......
E seemed unreliable, and I also wanted my wife to be with a Black man as soon as possible, so I moved up the time for her to appear in front of the three Black men. However, my wife was dissatisfied with all three men she met. The first one, she said, had "atavism," looking somewhat like a chimpanzee; the second, she said, his penis wasn't very big, and since she was dating a Black man, she naturally wanted one with a big penis (I asked her how she knew, and she said that when the three of them were on the subway together, it was crowded, and she pretended to casually brush her arm against the Black man's genitals, feeling the friction. Haha, my wife is so mischievous); the third, she said, although he was only 43 , he looked like he was in his 50s , with a dark complexion and so many wrinkles.
Haha, all three Black men I painstakingly found were rejected by her. My wife wasn't usually too picky about looks, but this time she didn't even like two of them. I think I timed it badly; I shouldn't have asked her to meet three Black men while she was thinking about the handsome E guy.
...
One day, my wife came home and told me that her good classmate Zhengzheng had gotten divorced. The reason was that Zhengzheng's husband had erectile dysfunction and refused to seek treatment. Zhengzheng felt that living like a widow was worse than death, and despite her husband's death threats, she divorced him without asking for any of the family property. She wanted to invite my wife to stay at our house for 10 days to comfort her, and then she could move out once she found a suitable place. I readily agreed, but at the same time, I was deeply saddened. It seemed like such a loving and well-matched couple was living such a miserable life.
That night, my wife hugged me and said I was handsome and capable. She told me that when Zhengzheng stayed at home, I should let him experience the pleasure of sex. She would talk to Zhengzheng and also let me try other women to repay my usual indulgence towards her.
To be honest, I now feel like I have nothing more to ask for in my wife. She's beautiful, sexy, and incredibly alluring; I'm completely satisfied and no longer think about other women. Actually, after we got married, I did go to prostitutes a few times, and I always went to so-called top-tier prostitutes. But I never felt good about it. My wife is better than them in terms of figure and looks. Although their supposed skills are excellent, they just felt one word to me: fake! The moaning was fake, the orgasms were fake, and they'd spit out saliva while performing oral sex, clearly disgusted by my penis. The formulaic movements and fake, lewd expressions were just so insincere! I'm someone who cares a lot about a woman's feelings; I only feel excited and comfortable when a woman is comfortable. Since then, several years have passed, and I've never had any interest in other women.
So I told my wife that I only wanted to have sex with her and had no interest in Zhengzheng. My wife kissed me, patiently encouraging me to try other women, just like I had once persuaded her to have a threesome . She said Zhengzheng was quite pretty and had been suppressing her feelings for too long, so she would definitely make me feel good. In the end, I agreed, but I asked her to guide Zhengzheng gradually and not force her, since she was a woman who had been hurt before, and not to do anything that would backfire.
We sent our child to his maternal grandmother's house, and Zhengzheng moved into our home. To comfort her, my wife slept with her. On the third night, I had just fallen asleep when my wife came in. She closed the door, hugged me, and said she couldn't hold back anymore and wanted me to have sex with her … After we finished, my wife told me that just now, after three nights of persuasion, Zhengzheng had agreed, but was very embarrassed and asked me to come over. I said, "Tomorrow, we've already done it tonight, and I'm afraid I won't be able to get an erection and will be embarrassed." My wife sighed and said that Zhengzheng's husband has organic erectile dysfunction, and Zhengzheng has only had sex twice so far—once before marriage, and once recently when she couldn't hold back anymore and found someone online. Sigh, Zhengzheng is truly pitiful.
I left home early this morning. Something came up at work, so I didn't get home until after dinner. When I walked in the door, Zhengzheng looked very awkward and uncomfortable. But my wife and I are experienced; we quickly eased the tension back to normal.
Suddenly, the wife announced in a grand and confident manner, "Tonight, my best classmate Zhengzheng is going to make love with my beloved husband. I wish you both a successful time! I want to show Zhengzheng how amazing my husband is. Go for it, husband!" Hehe, Zhengzheng laughed sweetly at his wife's words, all traces of his earlier embarrassment gone.
……
Only Zhengzheng and I were left in the room. I told her not to be nervous and to relax. Zhengzheng lowered her head shyly, but I could tell she was looking forward to it.
I stripped down to my underwear, went over and hugged her, and expertly started by kissing her ... kissing her until she was breathless, then I took off her clothes; she was clearly already burning with desire ...
Embarrassed , she could no longer hold back and cried out, "Put it in me."
I smiled and said, "Wait a minute," then positioned her and started giving her oral sex ...
Stunned, she initially didn't know what I was going to do, but finally, with my technique, she screamed and had a clitoral orgasm, with vaginal fluid gushing out.
Then, I pulled down my underwear and played with my already rock-hard penis against her face. Zhengzheng excitedly grabbed my penis, "So big, so hard, fuck me."
"No, I want you to suck my cock."
"I don't contain it, insert it into me."
"You dislike me? Heh, I won't insert it if it doesn't touch me." I said playfully, shaking my head, and then rubbed my penis against her small breasts.
"Please, please, I want it so badly." Zhengzheng's earnestness ignited my passion. I positioned her correctly, prepared a condom, and inserted myself into her ... Hehe, it felt so good, her vagina was so tight ... I brought her to orgasm repeatedly, and she kept calling me handsome, **** brother, brother who fucks me to death. Finally, I put on a condom, and after a few more minutes of frantic thrusting, I ejaculated.
……
I lay beside her, stroking her still trembling body, thinking about how satisfied she had been just now, and I was very happy for her.
"I want more."
"I just ejaculated, and if you don't suck me, I won't be able to get hard."
"You have semen there, I ... "
"You're not used to it. Swallowing a healthy man's semen is a pleasure. Come on, give it a try."
Zhengzheng grabbed my limp penis, looked at it, smelled it, and finally bravely put it in her mouth. A moment later, as if she'd taken a stimulant, she started sucking wildly, instantly making my penis hard. I let her climb on top of me, and then I sat on her …
That night, we made love four times, and each time Zhengzheng climaxed, she thanked me profusely ...
To be honest, although Zhengzheng wasn't particularly beautiful and her breasts were small, her desire, her excitement, and the satisfaction she received were transmitted to me when I was having sex with her. I felt very proud and comfortable ...
After that, for three consecutive nights, I would first have a long session with Zhengzheng to satisfy her, and then have a session with my beloved wife. But this made me feel too tired, with a sore back and aching waist. However, because I am very proud, I couldn't say that I couldn't do it, so I arranged to go on a business trip for a few days.
Actually, after having sex with Zhengzheng for the third time, I had lost much of my interest in it, but I forced myself to stay in the relationship out of pride. The only thing that excited me about having sex with her was the thought of satisfying her long-suppressed sexual desires. In terms of figure, looks, sex appeal, and technique, she couldn't compare to my wife at all. Plus, the idea of having sex with my wife was my biggest source of excitement. So I've decided that I will never touch Zhengzheng again; it's better for everyone.
When I got home from my business trip, Zhengzheng had already left. My wife told me that Zhengzheng was extremely envious of her husband, who was so handsome and capable.
Hehe, I'm quite pleased with myself. But I told my wife that I would never touch Zhengzheng again. I told her to persuade her to find a man to sleep with, to enjoy sex properly, and to make up for what she didn't get in those unbearable years.

URL 1:https://www.sex3p.com/htmlBlog/50947.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=50947&aspx=1

Last access time:

Previous Page : The Search for My Son (Part 7)

Next Page : The Search for My Son (Part 5)

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

The Search for My Son (Part 6)

comment Open a new window to view comments