My one affair

My wife and I were classmates in college. After graduation, we worked in the same city, so we got married quite young; I was 23 and she was 22. My wife is a very traditional girl. During college, our relationship was limited to kissing and touching; we only had real physical intimacy after marriage. When we first got married, we were both very excited and somewhat "thirsty" for intimacy, so we had sex very frequently, sometimes two or three times a day. This led to a big problem—contraception. Because we had just started working and our careers weren't established yet, we couldn't have children, but our desire for intimacy was high, making contraception a pressing issue. Before getting married, we bought a book on pre-marital knowledge and studied it together, gaining some necessary information. But when it came to sex, things weren't so simple. First, we couldn't accurately calculate the safe period. My wife's menstrual cycle is usually about 7 days, but it often adds 1-2 days, so the calculations were never accurate. Eventually, we simply stopped using the safe period method. Later, I tried withdrawal as a form of contraception, but that caused problems. As anyone who's been through it knows, in the initial stages of intercourse, it's very difficult for men to control ejaculation time. Sometimes, if I pulled out too early, my wife wouldn't be satisfied, and neither would I. If I pulled out too late, it often resulted in a mess, half inside and half outside, which was terrible, and I had to take emergency contraception just in case. Even if I pulled out in time, there was still a chance of leakage. Even a tiny drop of semen from a man is enough to get a woman pregnant ten times over, so that method didn't work either. The last resort was the method recommended in the book—using condoms. Actually, for newlyweds, using condoms is a real ordeal. It affects pleasure. I remember when we were first getting to the end, the condom would dry out the vaginal lubrication, and my wife would whisper in my ear that it hurt, which made me lose interest, and we'd finish quickly. Then we'd both be itching to do it again, and then it would still end quickly. Another problem was that buying condoms was also a challenge. Although there are health product stores and adult product stores everywhere on the streets now, we were both too embarrassed to just barge in. Firstly, we were afraid of running into acquaintances, and secondly, we were really too embarrassed to ask. When we got married, the kind lady at my wife's workplace who was in charge of family planning gave us two boxes of condoms. We were very grateful, but two boxes only contained 24 condoms, which was a drop in the ocean for a newlywed couple. We used them up in just over two weeks. Later, I went to small shops on the street a few times under the cover of darkness to buy more, each time feeling like a thief, and the products I bought were either of poor quality or too expensive. That day, my wife's colleagues treated us to dinner, and we both drank a little. It was almost dark when we came out, and my colleagues offered to take us home, but we politely declined, because an evening stroll for couples is a very romantic thing. We walked home arm in arm, and with the help of the alcohol and the early summer evening breeze, we both felt aroused. Coincidentally, there was a health products store right by the roadside, so my wife encouraged me to buy condoms. Fueled by alcohol and with my face covered, my wife and I went into the store. There were no other customers inside, only a fair-skinned, voluptuous young woman calculating prices behind the counter. Seeing us enter, she stood up to greet us, smiling and asking, "What do you two need?" This woman was about thirty years old, and I blushed slightly at her question. My wife, being bolder, asked, "Do you have condoms?" This was obviously a pointless question, as the counter was filled with all sorts of condoms. The woman didn't say anything, just pointed to the counter and let us choose. Neither my wife nor I had much experience buying these things, and faced with so many varieties, we were naturally at a loss. The woman probably sensed our predicament and proactively introduced the products to us, explaining which were imported, which were domestic, which were high-end, which were cheap, and which were for special purposes—her explanations were very thorough. But after she finished her introduction, something she said made us both unhappy. She said, "It's best to buy this kind; it's for preventing AIDS." This clearly implied doubt about our relationship, and of course, I wasn't going to ignore it. I quickly and loudly declared, "We're husband and wife!" My wife nervously added, "We're not what you think. We're a legitimate couple. You can see our marriage certificate if you don't believe me." My wife, in her nervousness, actually said she wanted to show her a marriage certificate—who carries a marriage certificate around in public? Besides, this young woman was just a businesswoman; she had no right to possess a marriage certificate. It was rather ridiculous. The young woman paused for a moment, then quickly smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I mistook you for students from the school across the street. You two look so young! It's okay, couples can choose this kind, or you can choose the regular kind." Being a businesswoman, she didn't say anything hurtful. We weren't so nervous anymore. Then we noticed that there was a vocational school across the street. We'd heard that the students there had gone too far, which was why outsiders had misunderstood our relationship. Then the young woman warmly pulled my wife aside and whispered something to her. I was too embarrassed to eavesdrop. My wife blushed and nodded. The young woman then took a small box from the counter and handed it to my wife. My wife took it and thanked her profusely. The young woman then gave my wife a box of condoms and whispered, "Try these. They're good and cheap. If they don't work, you can try other brands." We paid and left the shop. My wife mysteriously showed me the small box. I looked at it and saw it was labeled "Personal Lubricant." After reading the instructions, I realized it was an auxiliary lubricant used with condoms, exactly what we needed. So we happily ran home. Needless to say, we had a great time that night. My wife didn't complain of pain during intercourse. We had sex three times and were very satisfied. The condoms the young woman recommended were also very good, and each one only cost about 50 cents, which was very economical. During our lovemaking, my wife told me about the conversation she had with the young woman. Apparently, the woman was experienced and understood our situation, so she offered to help us with lubricant. My wife, of course, said yes, and we agreed. What a coincidence! Later, we became regulars at that shop, and my wife even became friends with the young woman. We also learned that the woman's name was Fei, and she had been married for five years without children. My wife learned a lot and broadened her horizons. It turns out that these so-called "health products" not only included condoms, but also lifelike male and female genitalia, and even life-sized rubber dolls with incredibly realistic genitalia. If my wife hadn't strictly forbidden it, I would have bought a female rubber doll myself. The most amazing thing in the shop was the ecstasy, available for both men and women, supposedly very effective. However, my wife and I were already quite "thirsty" without medication, so there was no need to try it. Our relationship with Sister Fei lasted for about two years. Later, my wife became pregnant. One day, Sister Fei suddenly called me and asked me to come to her shop that evening. She hesitantly told me not to let anyone know, including my wife. Her insistence on not telling my wife made me suspicious. Without thinking much of it, I went to Sister Fei's shop after get off work. When Sister Fei saw me, her expression was strange. She led me into the back room and then locked the door. I immediately sensed that something was about to happen. Sure enough, Sister Fei started crying in front of me. It turned out that Sister Fei's husband had suffered reproductive damage and was unable to have children. The couple desperately wanted children and were suffering greatly without them. Her husband, however, was too proud to seek treatment and only tried increasing his frequency of intercourse, which yielded no results. To avoid hurting her husband, Sister Fei devised a very bold plan: to conceive through artificial insemination. Of course, I was the seed she envisioned. After listening to Fei's tearful account, I felt some sympathy, but I still knew it was inappropriate to act this way. Firstly, I felt guilty towards my pregnant wife; secondly, the situation seemed unbelievable; and thirdly, although I had some feelings for Fei, I hadn't considered having a physical relationship with her, let alone having a child with her—this was indeed a serious matter. So, I tried to find an excuse, saying to Fei, "Is the test result inaccurate? Perhaps you yourself have a problem?" Hearing my question, Fei smiled bitterly and said that she had collected her husband's semen for testing multiple times, and the doctors all said his sperm motility was too low to conceive. Fei also told me something else: her husband had previously been married to another woman, but after more than a year of marriage, she couldn't conceive and was forced to divorce by her mother-in-law. That woman then married someone else and had a healthy baby boy within a year, which was enough to prove that Fei's husband was impotent. I then asked Fei why she married her husband knowing he had a problem. Fei told me that when her father fell ill, he borrowed money from her husband's family and couldn't repay it, so she had to marry into the family to pay off the debt. I never imagined such a thing could happen in this day and age, and I couldn't help but feel some sympathy. Coupled with Fei's pleading and my own feelings for her, I was moved and decided to help her. Seeing that I agreed, Fei couldn't help but smile through her tears, but a shy expression appeared on her face. She blushed and added her conditions: we had to have intercourse three times a month during Fei's ovulation period (three days), and we couldn't have sex with her at other times. I agreed. Fei lowered her head and whispered, "Today is..."It was the first day of her ovulation period, so we had to start today. I hadn't expected it to be so urgent, and I was caught off guard. Fei pulled me into the inner room, where there was a single bed. She took out a new sheet and spread it on the bed, then turned her back to me and started undressing. I stood there helplessly, not knowing what to do, because I had never had intimate contact with any other woman besides my wife. After I took off my clothes, Fei Jie came over to help me undress, gently telling me not to be nervous and to take it slow. Fei Jie was a completely different woman from my wife; her skin was very fair, her body was very voluptuous, her mature breasts and buttocks were full, and her snow-white thighs appeared strong and powerful. Between her legs was a thick patch of pubic hair. I felt my little one throbbing and standing erect, feeling so uncomfortable. Fei Jie, naked and with her snow-white body, quietly lay on the bed waiting for me. My heart was pounding, I was nervous and at a loss, my head was spinning, but my instinctive desire made me unable to control myself, so I pressed myself against Fei Jie without hesitation. Fei Jie's full body was very elastic, much more comfortable than my wife's bony figure. I lingered between Fei Jie's breasts, buttocks, and legs, constantly touching and kissing them! Trembling with excitement, my erect penis thrashed about inside Fei Jie's lower body, momentarily unable to find its way in. Suddenly, I felt a trembling hand guide it into a warm, moist place. Oh my god, I couldn't help but moan—it felt so good! Fei Jie was a mature woman; she knew how to please a man. After I entered her, she moaned softly beneath me, her hands on my buttocks, controlling the rhythm of my thrusts, while her lower body twisted to meet my movements, encouraging me to increase the depth of my thrusts. Fei Jie's vagina wasn't very tight, but it was incredibly elastic and slippery, making penetration incredibly stimulating. My wife and I had never penetrated so deeply before. At the deepest point, my penis felt like it was hitting a soft lump of flesh, sending shivers of pleasure through my body. Fei Jie sensed the change in my penis and said, "Don't ejaculate so quickly!!!" At the same time, she pressed her hands against my buttocks, letting my penis rest deep inside her. Suddenly, I felt my penis jerk, and a thick stream of semen shot deep into her body. After ejaculating, I wanted to pull out of her, but Fei held me tightly, not letting me leave, explaining that this would increase the chances of pregnancy. So I inserted my penis into her. Fei gently stroked my back, passionately expressing her gratitude until her vagina expelled my penis. Only then did she release me and get up to help me clean up. In the following two days, we made love twice more, each time very enjoyable. Fei kept praising me as better than her husband, which was true, as she would involuntarily moan each time I entered her. At the time, my wife was pregnant, and I hadn't had sex in a long time, so Fei's help relieved my pent-up desire. Later, I asked Fei why she chose me for her services. She told me she had feelings for me, and that I had just successfully impregnated my wife, which gave her confidence in my sexual abilities. The first month passed quickly. During the second month's cycle, I didn't wait for Fei to contact me; I went to her shop myself, because I was already addicted to our intimacy. Of course, I waited until Fei was alone in the shop before going, afraid her husband would find out. When I saw Fei, she looked radiant and showed me the hospital test results. It turned out my three days of trying had paid off—Fei was pregnant! This was a very disheartening thing, but also somewhat comforting. Now Fei is close to giving birth and has gained a lot of weight. A few days ago, I saw her husband happily helping her go shopping. When she saw me, Fei looked a little uncomfortable.

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