[Incest with another man's wife] My first time having sex with someone else's wife

She and I were probably among the first to use the internet, both through work. Back then, not many people were online, and finding a female chat partner was incredibly difficult. I was lucky; I met her in an English chat room and we quickly became friends. We often arranged to meet in a chat room at the same time. At that time, technology wasn't very advanced; many features found in today's chat rooms didn't exist then, and even private messages could be overheard and misused. So, when ICQ came along, we both installed it.

Initially, our conversations were limited to friendly discussions. We shared common interests and thoughts, making communication quite easy. Frankly speaking, two or three years later, it's indeed very difficult to find such a friend online. With the widespread adoption of the internet, its sophistication has plummeted. Talking about sex was a completely accidental encounter. We were both a little embarrassed, but we are both open-minded and easygoing, so that embarrassment became the final obstacle. I remember at that time I was already married, and she was engaged to her boyfriend. In our parlance, I was legally engaged in sex, while she was unlicensed.

Once we started talking, it seemed like we couldn't stop. After that, we almost always talked for a long time about sex. At that point, we felt like we weren't just opposite sexes anymore, but really good buddies.

Actually, we lived in very close cities, so meeting up would have been very easy, but taking that first step was always difficult for each of us. To maintain our dignity and reserve, neither of us suggested going to the other's city to meet. About a year and a half passed like this. I visited her city a few times, but because it was close to my own, I never stayed overnight. We had exchanged phone numbers long ago, but neither of us had ever called. Finally, I had the opportunity to go on a long business trip to Ningbo, staying for about 2-3 days and having to stay there for a few days. So, after a year and a half of knowing each other, we finally spoke on the phone for the first time. I called her, and to prove the necessity of this call, I specifically asked her to book a hotel for me.

There were no warning signs before we had sex. Although we had joked online beforehand about a passionate one-night stand, when we actually met, we were both dumbfounded. No matter how much you deny it, the unfamiliarity and the reality of our interactions can be suffocating.

The turning point came with a bottle of red wine. We were casually discussing which wines are suitable for men and women to drink together, and red wine came up. We were almost finished with dinner, but I insisted on ordering a bottle. It wasn't a fancy brand, but once it was opened, neither of us could resist taking a few sips. The feeling of drinking red wine was like our meeting – initially sour, but with a very sweet aftertaste. The alcohol quickly took effect, and our faces were both a little flushed. She said she was hot and took off her coat. Seeing her fair neck and the faint outline of her cleavage, I felt a bit off. So, emboldened by the alcohol, I took her hand. She pretended to pull away a few times but then stopped. I leaned closer and said mischievously, "Do you remember what we said before?" She pulled her hand away, smacked my head, and said, "You're so naughty." That sent a shiver down my spine; I knew she had agreed.

We hadn't finished the bottle of wine; desire suddenly surged within us, and neither of us could suppress it. We paid the bill and rushed to my room. Before the door was even closed, our lips were locked. With each other's help, our clothes were quickly removed. There was almost no foreplay; she pulled me into her. This was my first time having sex with a woman other than my wife, but strangely, I didn't feel the guilt I had expected. Afterwards, I asked her, and she said she felt the same way. Because we knew each other so well, we knew each other's thoughts. Her vagina was very wet and unusually tight and shallow. I could barely thrust continuously, otherwise I would immediately feel the urge to ejaculate. So I patiently went in and out slowly, pausing when I couldn't take it anymore. The first time, I only lasted about 10 minutes before she suddenly started convulsing, pressing my buttocks with her hands to make me speed up. I knew she was about to climax, so I thrust in and out with all my might. I think I came a little faster than her, but that didn't seem to affect her mood. After we calmed down, I checked the time and said, "I have to take you home." She refused. I said, "Won't your husband be worried?" She laughed and said, "He's gone abroad for short-term training. If he were here, I couldn't be with you." "Why didn't you tell me sooner?" I said angrily. "If I had told you sooner, what would that have looked like? It would have been like I was seducing you!" "You dare say that when you took off your coat while drinking red wine, you weren't seducing me?" I retorted. She screamed and pounced on me, and we wrestled together again. To my great surprise, I actually got an erection again... That night, we barely slept; physical intimacy was the only thing we did. When I lightly teased her clitoris with my tongue, I heard a kind of moaning, almost like a sob, that I had never heard before, a very long, drawn-out sound... Soon my business was over. We both returned to our own lives, back to the internet. We never mentioned what had happened, as if nothing had ever occurred. One day, I finally couldn't help but ask her, "Will we do it again?" She was silent for a long time before finally telling me that she was going abroad with her husband… That day, I suddenly felt a little sad, and broke our previous vow: “I will definitely come to see you, I definitely will!” But that turned out to be our last conversation. One day, her QQ suddenly stopped online, and I started to have a bad feeling. Sure enough, I received a message from her later, saying that she was leaving. Because she needed to experience and integrate into a new life (and of course, the pace of life and time difference), she probably wouldn't take any memories of this place with her. Through nearly two years of contact, I understood her personality and feelings very well. After reading the message, I deleted it. Then I deleted her number and all her information. We both enjoy the joy and sorrow that the internet brings us, and we don't want to wallow in the pain we create ourselves. If it's joy, we'll keep it in our memories; if it's sadness, we'll let it all go with the wind, along with the information.

[The End]

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