The Beginning of Betrayal

The Betrayal Began
After being raped in the toilet, I gradually found myself increasingly drawn to lust. In moments of loneliness, I would often have wild fantasies about having affairs and the feeling of having sex with different men.
But fantasies are just fantasies; I didn't want to act on them because I knew that infidelity would come at a terrible price.
I didn't tell anyone about being raped by a stranger, not even my best friend Xiaoling, and of course, I couldn't let my husband know. However, I became even kinder and more considerate to my husband. I always felt I had wronged him. Although I was raped, I asked myself if I had enjoyed it during the process. Although I wasn't willing, I found that I didn't seem to resist much!
Several months after that incident, Xiaoling and I still frequently went to the same place, but we never encountered that man again. During these same months, Xiaoling's husband and I got to know each other.
Her husband, A-Chang, was a local from Guangzhou, around thirty years old, a typical southern man—lean, energetic, and quite handsome. Most striking were his beautiful eyes, which radiated a unique masculine charm. I noticed he often stared at me; every time our eyes met, I immediately looked away, my heart pounding. I often fantasized about him as my lover.
That evening, Xiao-Ling and I had planned to go to the gym for aerobics, but just before leaving, Xiao-Ling called to say she couldn't go because of her period. I went alone.
After exercising and showering, I felt refreshed. It was already nine o'clock when I left the gym.
"Xiao-Yun, where are you going?"
I looked towards the voice. "A-Chang, oh, I just came from the gym. What are you doing here?" It was Xiao-Ling's husband, A-Chang.
A-Chang's captivating eyes swept over my face, and he smiled, saying, "Oh, I was just talking to a friend here." I forgot to introduce him; A-Chang was a businessman.
"Xiaoyun, are you free? I'll buy you a drink." Achang seemed quite pleased.
"Heh, looks like your business deal went well tonight. Okay, let's go get Xiaoling." Anyway, my husband has been working overtime these past few days, staying overnight at the construction site, so going home this early would be incredibly boring. "
Okay, I'll call Xiaoling after we get there and sit down." Achang glanced at me and smiled, "You really had a successful business deal tonight, I'll tell you about it later."
I followed Achang across a street and got into his car, which was parked there. We went to a xxx bar near Huanshi Central. After sitting down, Achang immediately stood up again, saying he was going out to call Xiaoling.
I also called my husband to tell him that Xiaoling and I were having drinks, so he wouldn't be unable to reach me when he called home.
"Xiaoling said she's not feeling well and won't be coming. She also said she's very sorry for standing you up tonight and wants you to have fun." Achang kept talking as soon as he got back to his seat.
We sat in a corner of the lobby. The bar had a nice ambiance; the lighting was soft, unlike the dimly lit atmosphere of other "couples' bars." It was definitely a great place for friends to gather.
We chatted while drinking Heineken, the conversation ranging from Xiaoling to family and life. Before I knew it, I had drunk several bottles of Heineken, and my head was a little dizzy and heavy.
Achang said it was time to go; it was already past eleven.
He said he had drunk too much and wanted to go somewhere to get some fresh air and sober up before driving me home. So we drove to Luhu Lake. Strolling in the cool, elegant lakeside area right after drinking was incredibly enjoyable.
Back in the car, in the darkness, Achang accidentally dropped the car key under the seat when he inserted it (I later learned he did it intentionally). He immediately bent down to look for it. That day, I was wearing a short skirt, a casual shirt, and a pair of elegant sandals. He touched my feet several times, intentionally or unintentionally, even brushing against my toes. Normally, my feet are extremely ticklish; I can't even stand touching them myself. But right now, instead of my feet itching, I felt a ticklish sensation in my heart.
"Sigh! The interior light in my car is broken; it should have been fixed a long time ago," Ah Chang sighed. "Xiao Yun, reach for a flashlight on the back seat."
"Get up first; I can't reach it." I reached out several times but couldn't find the flashlight.
"No need to get up; just sit still." He had already squatted down at my feet, reaching over to adjust my seat back to a flat position. He even took the opportunity to grope my buttocks, which made me panic again.
He took the flashlight I handed him and said, "You can lie down for now; I'll look for it."
After a while, I felt something was wrong. I straightened up and saw that he wasn't looking for the keys at all; the flashlight was shining between my slightly parted legs, and he was admiring the view under my skirt!
"Don't do this, Ah Chang, stop playing around and find the keys." I've always had sexual fantasies about him, but when it actually happened, I was afraid.
Achang didn't leave his spot, but instead looked up at me and said, "Xiaoyun, you're so beautiful, and your legs are truly rare beauties. Let me take another look, okay?"
His captivating eyes seemed to radiate a mesmerizing light in the darkness, and my heart pounded wildly. Perhaps it was vanity or the effect of alcohol, but I didn't refuse him.
"I'm nowhere near as pretty as your Xiaoling."
"Compared to Xiaoling, I think your calves are prettier than hers. Come on up..." As he spoke, he spread my legs apart, leaving my genitals covered only by a black thong. "Your crotch is quite fleshy; the thong can't cover it all, and a lot of flesh is showing." He started touching my inner thighs, and instantly my hair stood on end, I trembled slightly, and immediately felt a large amount of fluid secreting from my crotch.
"Ah Chang, don't do this, let's stop here." I heard his and my breathing quicken, and I felt we couldn't go on like this. I desperately tried to stop him. "I have a husband, and you have Xiao Ling's. I...I...I don't want to betray them."
"Xiao Yun, don't do this. I promise I won't do anything. Just looking is enough." He stopped touching my leg. "Really, we won't do anything. Trust me. If we haven't done anything, it's not considered inappropriate, it's not beyond friendship..."
His damnably charming eyes, illuminated by the dim light of the flashlight, made me feel flustered. A thought flashed through my mind: "Yeah, if we haven't had sex, it's not beyond friendship." (Ugh! What kind of logic is this? Just looking at things we shouldn't have is already beyond friendship. It's all the alcohol's fault.)
"I'll just admire it. I think yours is prettier than Xiao Ling's. Just looking at the shape of your panties is very beautiful." After he finished speaking, he rubbed his hard, burning penis against my calf.
"Stop talking, I'm so embarrassed." I was so aroused by his teasing that I lay back on the chair.
He carefully used his little finger to pull down my panties, exposing my genitals completely to him, allowing him to directly view my fertile vulva. Because his head was so close, his hot breath sprayed onto my vulva, causing it to twitch and gush with more vaginal fluid.
Ah Chang gently stroked the base of my thighs and even tentatively touched the outer edge of my labia a few times.
"You have so little hair, your genitals are clearly visible, so beautiful, exactly my type. Ah! You're so wet! So beautiful."
I was extremely embarrassed by what he said, and I covered my vulva with my hands, but he didn't stop there. He gently stroked the sparse pubic hair between my fingers with his fingers. His other hand moved upwards, reaching inside my clothes to caress my smooth and tender back. I understood his intention, and I slightly raised my back to cooperate. He reached behind my bra and easily and skillfully unhooked it.
He had already bent over, rolled up my shirt, pulled aside my bra, and lowered his head to kiss my breasts, my nipples, licking them skillfully with his tongue. An electric-like stimulation surged from my nipples; I would sometimes hold his head, sometimes grab his hair, my heavy breathing turning into soft moans. Actually, it wasn't that Ah Chang's flirting skills were particularly good; I felt it was the thrill of the affair, the psychological stimulation far surpassing the physical stimulation at that moment.
Ah Chang started pulling down my panties, and I, consumed by lust, couldn't resist any longer. I lifted my hips so he could easily pull them down. While sucking on my nipples, he used his fingers to tease and stroke my clitoris, my most sensitive spot. Every time he touched my clitoris, I would involuntarily tremble, feeling my juices flowing down my buttocks onto the seat.
At some point, he released his hard, burning penis and pulled my hand to touch it. In the darkness, I could feel how hot it was; the glans was slightly wet, and the shaft had many winding, slightly protruding blood vessels. I gripped it tightly and slowly stroked it, moaning incessantly, "Oh...oh..."
He knelt down again, removing my sandals and underwear, and buried his face between my legs, kissing my genitals passionately. My husband and I had never tried oral sex before because we both thought it was unhygienic. Tonight was my first time experiencing oral sex, and by a man other than my husband, my best friend's man. The wonderful feeling, the stimulation, was indescribable; my heart was pounding, especially when his hot, wet, and soft tongue circled around my clitoris, I felt dizzy.
I was both nervous and excited, squeezing his head tightly with my legs and grabbing his hair wildly. I was going crazy; because of the environment, I dared not moan loudly, only shaking my head violently to release the suppressed pleasure. My vaginal fluids flowed in waves, soaking my buttocks on the leather seat.
His fingers parted my vulva, finding the wet opening, and slowly inserted a section of his finger, stirring it incessantly at the narrow opening of my vagina, while his mouth relentlessly attacked my clitoris. He continued to insert his finger, and once it was fully inside, he began to thrust. At that moment, I no longer cared about whether our relationship went beyond friendship; morality had crumbled, and lust had dominated my reason. I only knew that I desperately needed the satisfaction of penile penetration; I needed a man, I needed caresses, and above all, I needed sex…
Because of the stuffy heat in the car, we were both drenched in sweat after a period of burning desire. He took out the car keys, didn't turn around, started the car, turned on the air conditioning, and then climbed on top of me. I was ready, silently waiting for his entry.
In the darkness, he stroked his penis back and forth across my vulva a few times, skillfully parting my labia. The head of his penis was already pressed against the opening of my vagina, and I crossed my legs around his waist. In that instant, I clearly realized that I had cheated on him, and what awaited me was a man other than my husband, a strange penis, about to penetrate my husband's private vagina.
I held my breath and waited. He didn't seem to be in a hurry, slowly inserting his penis. Only when the head of his penis was inside my opening did I finally let out a sigh of relief, like the relief one feels after completing something incredibly difficult…
Suddenly, a rapid phone ring startled us both.
"Shh! It's Xiaoling." Ah Chang picked up the phone, his penis still inside me. "Xiaoling… oh, we're still talking… yes, Mr. Liu is visiting Guangzhou for the first time… I'll talk about it when I get back… okay, that's all!" Only
after the call ended did I dare to breathe. I felt the penis inside me wasn't as hard as before. Normally, during normal sex, these phone calls wouldn't have made me go soft, but we were having an affair, already sneaking around, so any noise would startle me.
He didn't pull out, rhythmically rubbing my clitoris with his thumb, making me moan continuously.
Stimulated by the moans, his penis hardened again, and I could clearly feel the glans swelling and becoming even harder. More and more vaginal fluid was being secreted from within, but it was blocked by the glans and couldn't flow out.
At this moment, he couldn't hold back any longer; his waist sank, and with a "plop," he thrust all the way in, squeezing out all the vaginal fluid.
"Ah..." A cry of excitement burst from my throat from this sudden thrust.
He began to thrust slowly and deliberately, the rhythmic "plop, plop, plop" sounds of his thrusting echoing. His penis wasn't as big as my husband's, but for women, size doesn't determine pleasure during sex (unless there are special preferences). The thrill of the affair made me feel a more intense pleasure than when I was having sex with my husband.
After about seven or eight minutes of thrusting, he almost completely withdrew, leaving only the glans at the narrow opening of my vagina, gently rubbing it five or six times before thrusting in deeply again, then immediately pulling out and repeating the same action. I can't stand this move the most; it's how my husband often makes me lose control.
"Ahhhhhh!" I groaned loudly. The first feeling was an emptiness inside me, but the tingling sensation at the entrance of my vagina made me anticipate the penis
entering me. Then, a sudden surge of fullness made me feel like I was being pushed to heaven, but it disappeared immediately, leaving me empty again. This cycle repeated itself, making me grit my teeth and endure the surges of pleasure and the torment of emptiness, forcing out loud groans from within me
. A strong wave of pleasure swept over my entire body. This wave made me dizzy, my body trembled and convulsed, my hands gripping the leather seat tightly, long "Ahhhhh" groans accompanied by my head shaking wildly. This first orgasm gave me an unprecedentedly intense and exciting pleasure.
Fortunately, he stopped thrusting during my orgasm, quietly penetrating deep inside me to share my climax.
After a while, as the orgasm subsided, he resumed his vigorous thrusting. This time he used a full-force thrust, each stroke bringing our pubic bones together, the speed gradually increasing. He lifted my head, letting me see the thrusting motion in my genitals by the moonlight. "
Xiaoyun...is it beautiful?" He thrust faster and harder. He also began to moan deeply: "Ohhhhhhh...ohh ...
I was going crazy as I reached my second climax. This time, he didn't stop like last time; instead, he thrust even more violently... "Xiaoyun~~~~ Oh~~~ I~~~
I'm about to~ ... At that moment, I crossed my legs tightly around his waist, my arms wrapped around his neck, and we shared the most pleasurable climax... After the climax, we began to clean up the battlefield. A large puddle of vaginal fluid was left on the leather seat, along with a large amount of semen that Ah Chang had ejaculated inside me... After that night, I didn't have sex with Ah Chang again. For Xiao Ling's sake, and to protect our sweet family, I refused Ah Chang's private invitations. After that, whenever I saw him, usually with Xiao Ling, I felt guilty. Although a few times he would secretly touch me while Xiao Ling was in the bathroom or for other reasons, that was just a special relationship we still maintained... I finally told my husband that I wanted to go back to work; actually, I wanted to avoid falling into that situation again...

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