[Modern Romance] My Experiences of Dating and Finding a Wife in the United States

[My Experiences of Dating and Finding a Wife in the US]

Let me introduce myself: My name is Zhang Mao, I'm 42 years old, 175cm tall, and weigh 175 pounds. While not exactly handsome, I'm not bad-looking either. I was divorced after three years of marriage. I'm a good person in many ways, except for one weakness: I'm attracted to women. When I was younger, I liked young and pretty girls; after turning 40, I started to like mature women with fuller figures. According to my ex-wife, I couldn't resist a woman with a curvy figure.

Eight years ago, I got a Master's degree in Economics from UC Berkeley. After working for five years, I got a PhD in Finance from the University of Southern California. After that, I worked as an analyst in the statistics department of a Bank of America in San Francisco.

After joining the new company, I met a girl from mainland China named Jiaojiao. She was in her early thirties, not very tall, about 165 cm, but with a well-proportioned figure and a very pretty face. Jiaojiao graduated from the prestigious Dartmouth College with a master's degree in economics and joined Bank of America after graduation, having worked there for three years before I arrived. Jiaojiao and I worked in the same department, but not in the same office.

Jiaojiao was the only Chinese woman in the department and didn't have a boyfriend (she said she had a boyfriend when she was in school, but they broke up after she started working). Since we were both from mainland China, we naturally became quite close, often meeting up for dinner after work, and gradually, feelings developed between us.

One evening after dinner, I walked her home and kissed her at her doorstep. We also kissed several times afterward. Jiaojiao's lips were soft, warm, and fragrant, incredibly alluring. Every time I kissed her, my penis would become erect like a rocket, which Jiaojiao couldn't help but notice, but she didn't let me take advantage of her.

That day, after we finished dinner together, I took Jiaojiao back to her apartment and was about to leave when a sudden downpour began, accompanied by loud thunder. Startled, she clung to me, and I held her tightly in return. In that situation, what man could resist? I kissed her lips passionately, one hand pressing against her breast through her clothes. This was the first time I had ever touched Jiaojiao's breasts, and I was incredibly excited!

I slipped my hand inside her shirt; she pushed me away slightly but didn't resist much. I impatiently pulled down her shirt and bra, and just as her breasts were about to be fully exposed, she began to struggle again. This time, I wouldn't be so gentle. I grabbed her hands, ripped off her bra in a few swift movements, and squeezed her breasts, kneading them vigorously.

I didn't give her a chance to breathe, immediately lifting her skirt and pulling down her panties. This time, she struggled even more fiercely. However, before she could struggle for long, I quickly pulled off her panties and grabbed her warm, moist labia. I couldn't wait to insert my penis into Jiao Jiao's vagina. She screamed "Ah!" and her whole body trembled. Wow! Jiao Jiao's vagina was so tight, it felt amazing!

My tongue was firmly inside her mouth, and my penis was thrusting violently inside her. Jiao Jiao twisted her hips, seemingly trying to get rid of my penis, but she quickly gave up under my intense assault. It had been a long time since I'd been with a woman, and my thing was so uncooperative; after only a few minutes of thrusting, hot semen gushed out of my penis like an avalanche.

Jiao Jiao screamed "Ohhhhhh!" arching her back and gripping my back tightly with her fingers. I was so excited I almost fainted, and without caring about the lack of a condom, I ejaculated wave after wave of semen deep into Jiao Jiao's vagina.

I can't remember how many times we made love that night; every part of her body was thoroughly enjoyed by me. That was the most exhilarating night I'd ever had with a woman. I only remember collapsing onto the bed, limp and exhausted, after pulling out of her for the last time. I looked at Jiaojiao, also sprawled out, her labia majora red and swollen, a stream of milky white semen slowly trickling from her vagina and flowing into her buttocks. I quickly fell asleep…

From that night on, we officially became boyfriend and girlfriend. It was lucky, perhaps fate. In America, there were plenty of tall, handsome white men, but Jiaojiao was strange; she didn't like white men, making her an anomaly among Asian women. A Japanese man and a South Korean man at her company were also pursuing her, but she ultimately chose me. Actually, I knew in my heart that, aside from being a little older, I was far superior to those two men in every way.

Jiaojiao and I lived together like this for six months. While we were discussing marriage, Jiaojiao suddenly left the company due to a disagreement with her boss, forcing the company to transfer her to the Los Angeles branch. At first, we saw each other once or twice a week, then once a month, and later, it became irregular.

About six months later, I couldn't reach her for several days; her phone was off. I was very worried and finally called the head office. HR told me Jiaojiao had gone on vacation to China. I knew the situation wasn't good; she went to China without even informing me—something was definitely going on. But I couldn't contact her, so I could only wait.

Two weeks later, Jiaojiao suddenly called me from Taiwan, telling me she was now in Taipei, preparing for her wedding! Her fiancé was a Taiwanese businessman, three years younger than her, who owned a furniture store in Little Taipei (one of the three Chinatowns in Los Angeles). After hearing this, I understood everything. My sadness goes without saying, but I was somewhat prepared. Over the past few months, I had sensed something was wrong between us, and sure enough, it happened. Sigh, what's done is done. These days, people are so pragmatic!

But humans are emotional beings after all, and I still can't forget Jiaojiao. Every night, weekend, or when I'm lonely, I think of her. After all, we had a warm and loving time together, especially when my libido was high. I longed to hold her again, to insert my tongue into her tender mouth, to caress her full breasts, to enter her intoxicating body…

A month later, I couldn't hold back any longer and decided to go back to China for a change of scenery. I took three weeks off and returned to my long-lost hometown, Xi'an. With the help of family, relatives, and friends, I met three women in a week. They were all slim, attractive, and under 30. But I didn't really like them. Although they were all quite pretty, girls in China tend to be too thin, more bony than curvy, lacking the healthy fullness I preferred.

While I was still "choosing a concubine," my retired aunt called. She told me that one of her old colleagues had a 32-year-old daughter, quite pretty, who had divorced a year ago, and asked if I wanted to visit her. Hearing she was divorced made me very reluctant, but I had to go out of politeness for my aunt. I arranged a time and took a taxi to my aunt's house.

When I arrived, my aunt welcomed me in. As soon as I entered the living room, I saw a woman sitting on the sofa. She stood up confidently when she saw me and smiled at me. My eyes immediately lit up! She was a tall woman, about 168-170 centimeters tall, and looked no more than 30 years old. She had high breasts, rounded shoulders, a curvaceous figure, long legs, and a very full and healthy physique. Although not as beautiful as Jiao Jiao, her features were very regular. I almost fainted! How could such a voluptuous and sexy woman be available

now? I pinched my cheek and realized I wasn't dreaming.

Having been through this myself, I quickly calmed down, and with my aunt's help, we started chatting. This woman's name was Lu Jiali; her father was from Northeast China, and her mother was of Korean ethnicity. She graduated from university with a degree in Japanese, worked in Japan for four years, and even earned a master's degree in sports there. Later, she married a South Korean, only to discover he was bisexual, and they divorced less than six months later.

The three of us chatted from morning until after dinner. I discovered she not only possessed the charm of a mature woman but also had a distinctly Japanese woman's allure (perhaps because she had lived in Japan for many years). This kind of woman was my dream! I decided that very day to marry her! At that moment, all taboos—such as being married before or having had sexual relations with other men—were thrown to the back of my mind.

To put it bluntly, how many women these days are sexually inexperienced before marriage? I'm not a virgin myself! As long as she broke up with her ex, I don't care. But I don't even know if he likes me! However, she said she'd tell me her decision the next day.

Dear readers, men are truly lustful creatures! I don't know how I got through that night; my mind was filled with "Lu Jiali" or "Jiali? Lu," wishing we could consummate our marriage that very night and turn her into "Jiali? Zhang." As for Jiaojiao, and those three women I'd just met, haha! I completely forgot about them.

The next morning, as soon as I woke up, I was dizzy and immediately called my aunt to ask if there was any news. My aunt told me that Lu Jiali hadn't called her yet and that I should wait calmly. Although I said I wasn't in a hurry, I was restless and distracted all morning, unable to eat or drink, praying to God one minute and kneeling before Buddha the next—it was more painful than heartbreak!

Until noon, my phone rang, and I saw it was my aunt calling! I answered the phone, trembling. My aunt truly understood my feelings at that moment. Without a single wasted word, she said, "Alright! She agreed." My God! My feelings at that moment can only be described in one sentence: "Thank

you! Thank you! Good!" Sigh, I almost fainted again.

Soon, Lu Jiali and I completed the marriage registration. Lu Jiali, no, she should be called Zhang Jiali (but she refused to change her gender) is now my wife! Such a voluptuous woman, and looking like a Japanese actress, she would be considered sexy and attractive even in America, let alone in China. How lucky I am! At that moment, I felt like the happiest person in the world! Being a man is so wonderful!

The night we received our marriage certificate, we slept together. When I faced this sexy woman who was now my wife, I couldn't believe it was real. I felt like an emperor. I grabbed her and pushed her down onto the bed. Her lips and tongue were so passionate and smooth.

After I took off her top, I stared blankly at her breasts, which were covered by a bra. The deep cleavage drove me almost mad; her breasts were much fuller than any woman I'd ever been with. When I pulled down her panties, her high, rounded buttocks and dark pubic hair were unbearable. Her plump mons pubis felt like a soft, thick, and rounded bun; her thick labia majora were like a live abalone, making my blood boil.

I've been with many women in my life—ex-wives, girlfriends, one-night stands—but none were as voluptuous and sexy as her. I was so excited, so agitated, so unable to hold back, that before she could react, I thrust in with a "whoosh." Ah! Her vagina was tight, hot, and slippery. Unfortunately, I ejaculated after only a few thrusts. Damn, it felt like she sucked the semen out. This woman was truly a stunner!

Time flies when I'm with my new wife. I have to go back to the US. Of course, I need to bring Carrie over soon, but the US embassy informed me that the paperwork will take at least two or three months. These past few days since marrying Carrie, I've had back pains. I know it's because of excessive indulgence; after all, I'm over 40, and having sex every night is really going too far. But it's not entirely my fault—she's so sexy, how can a man resist?

Once I'm back in the US, I don't know when I'll be able to enjoy a woman again, so I'll just live for the moment! On my last night, I made love to Carrie again, making her feel incredibly aroused, emptying every last drop of my semen into her vagina. "To die under a peony flower, even as a ghost, is still romantic!"

Back in the US, I have something to focus on, and I'm working with renewed energy. What used to take a week, I finish in two days. My boss is so happy he says he'll not only give me a raise at the end of the year, but also a big

bonus. Everything feels energetic now. That year, tech stocks in the US stock market soared. QCOM, bought for $80, jumped $200 in a single day; Yahoo, bought for $55, rose $100 in a day—it was like making money hand over fist. Every evening, my primary task was to talk on the phone with Carrie, sometimes for two or three hours straight. After a few weeks, my AT&T long-distance call bill exceeded $1000, but I still enjoyed it immensely.

I've been back in the US for almost a month now, and everything is going smoothly, except my manhood is starting to swell again, especially before I get out of bed in the morning; my penis makes my crotch look like a tent. Thinking back to those moments with Carrie, I really regret not having sex with her more often! Now I have no choice but to take care of it myself! Sigh, being a man is really tough! I hope I'm reincarnated as a woman next time!

It was a weekend. I'd just finished washing up when my phone rang. I listlessly picked up the phone and heard it was Jiao Jiao calling, saying she was downstairs. I was startled; she must be down with her new husband. I rushed downstairs and found only Jiao Jiao. I immediately perked up and excitedly greeted her.

Once inside, Jiao Jiao hurriedly explained why she was in such a rush to get married (I won't repeat myself). To be honest, all my resentment towards Jiao Jiao had long since vanished. Without her infidelity, I wouldn't have my current wife. Jia Li is much sexier than Jiao Jiao. But as I always say, men are sexual creatures. Seeing an old flame, my hormones kicked in again. I wasn't really listening to Jiao Jiao's explanation; my mind was already plotting how to get intimate with her again.

Jiaojiao, just like before, sweetly tugged at my arm, gently swaying it back and forth, begging me to forgive her, which made my heart flutter. I thought to myself, "Miss, forgiving you will come at a price." Taking advantage of the situation, I grabbed her and pressed my lips to her face.

"No, you can't do this, I have a husband, don't do this..." Jiaojiao quickly turned her head away.

The more she tried to escape, the stronger I became, holding her tightly, and without letting her explain, I pressed my lips to hers. "No, you can't... I don't want to!" Jiaojiao struggled, but not very hard.

Now, I knew I had a chance, and I grabbed her breast. This time, I lost my mind again, holding her tightly and forcefully kissing her lips, my tongue also entering her mouth. I knew in my heart that Jiaojiao was a married woman, and I shouldn't treat her like this, but I had already held her in my arms, how could I bear to let go? Especially after kissing her warm lips and soft tongue, I became even more blinded by lust. I hadn't touched a woman for a month, and my body was brimming with yang energy. My lower body was swollen and hot, and I was already unable to resist.

I picked up Jiao Jiao and rushed into the bedroom, throwing her onto the bed. Jiao Jiao resisted constantly, refusing to give in. My scrotum was full of semen, constantly producing male hormones, stimulating my penis, making me completely unable to control myself. I was impatient; I had to have Jiao Jiao today, no matter what! I forcibly twisted her hands behind her back, picked up the bathrobe that was lying on the bed, pulled out the belt, and began to tie her up. I suddenly felt so excited! When I tied a tight knot on her wrists, Jiao Jiao screamed in distress, but I couldn't care less; I had to play with her one last time.

After tying Jiao Jiao up, I unbuttoned her shirt and bra, squeezed her breasts, and kissed her nipples and lips hard. This continued for several minutes, until finally I couldn't hold back any longer. I pulled her panties down to my crotch and touched her labia.

"Zhang Mao, you can't go in! My husband will be furious if he finds out!" she yelled, her voice trembling with fear. But I had already pulled down my pants, my erect penis aimed straight at her vaginal opening, and without a word, I thrust it in.

"Ah...no! I don't want to! No...no..." Jiao Jiao cried, writhing her body, trying to shake my penis out.

It had been so long since I'd made love to Jiao Jiao, and without a condom, I felt incredibly excited. My erect penis was tightly enveloped by her warm, wet vagina—it felt amazing! Jiao Jiao's writhing caused her vagina to rub against my penis, and her uterus contracted and expanded due to her tension, a completely different feeling from before. I felt like I was floating in the sky. I started thrusting hard; I hadn't felt this good in so long. A woman's vagina is so wonderful! I want to be a man again in my next life!

"Ah... um... um... oh... oh... oh..." Jiao Jiao also let out ambiguous moans.

I couldn't even remember how many times I had sex with Jiao Jiao, but none of them were as stimulating as this. This was the first time I had forced her to have sex, and this almost rape-like feeling of sex was something I had never experienced before. Even my first time having sex with my newlywed Jia Li felt different from this.

Jiao Jiao struggled and twisted under me with her hands tied behind her back, shouting things like "No!" and "You can't do this!" This only stimulated my possessiveness towards women even more. Looking at this woman who already had a husband, I suddenly had a strange thought: "If one day a man tied my wife Jia Li's hands like this and forcibly inserted his erect penis into her vagina, how would I feel?" Thinking of this, a strong sense of stimulation rushed up, and my lower body could no longer hold back. A thick stream of hot semen gushed out and shot into Jiao Jiao's vagina.

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