An infidelity that should never have happened

Our family and Zhizhong's family have always maintained a very good relationship. Since our children attend the same school and are in the same class, visiting each other is a frequent occurrence. Furthermore, my husband and Zhizhong's wife were classmates in university, which further strengthened our bond.
My husband, now in his thirties, is very successful in his career and should be considered a happy family. However, I gradually noticed that our sex life was becoming less frequent and less harmonious than before. I also noticed scratch marks on my husband's back for some unknown reason. After paying closer attention, I finally discovered the reason.
It turned out that we knew our families visited each other frequently, and that Zhizhong often traveled for work. At some point, my husband and Zhizhong's wife had started an affair. Under pressure, my husband confessed to me. I was devastated. I talked to Zhizhong's wife several times, but to no avail. She only told me to talk to my husband, saying that the problem stemmed from him.
I know my husband is a responsible man; he takes responsibility for his actions. And he was right. While admitting his mistake, he refused to agree to my request to break off all contact with her, saying that would be too unfair to her. He said it was either divorce or I should accept the truth.
I simply couldn't believe this was the husband I was so proud of. When Zhizhong returned from his business trip, I told him everything. Unexpectedly, before I even spoke to him, his wife had already told him about what had happened. Zhizhong was distressed, but like me, he couldn't bear to divorce, mainly because he didn't want to hurt the children.
But we were unwilling to face this unacceptable reality, and we kept trying to dissuade them, but their relationship continued unabated. Xu Zhizhong called me after a night of drinking, wanting to talk. So I went to his house, and we poured out our troubles to each other, but couldn't find a solution. For some reason, seeing Xu Zhizhong in front of me, suffering so much because of his husband's mistake, I felt like I had done something wrong to him. I knew he had drunk too much that day, and after a short while, he lay down on the sofa. After a while, he started vomiting. As I was busy cleaning up after him and getting ready to leave, Zhizhong grabbed my hand, closed his eyes, and sobbed, "Why is this happening? How did it come to this?"
I also secretly shed tears with him. He said he would vomit intermittently until he felt a little better. I wanted to help him back to his room so he could rest, and he agreed. So I helped the big guy, struggling to get him to lie down on the bed. I pulled the blanket over him and was about to leave when Liu Qi grabbed my hand again. I didn't go home that night; I spent the night fully clothed, leaning against the sleeping man. Nothing happened, but I stayed awake all night, my mind a jumble. The next afternoon, my husband asked me why I hadn't come home, and I told him what had happened the night before. He looked at me for a long time with a gaze I'd never seen before before and said, "Did you two do that? Are you trying to get revenge on us?"
I was furious. I thought, nothing happened between us, why do you suspect us? And your attitude was so harsh, as if it was me and Zhizhong who were at fault. I don't know where you got the courage. I said defiantly, "Yes, so you can do whatever you want but we can't?"
My husband choked on his words, then said in an almost inaudible voice, "It's not entirely your fault. It's probably Zhizhong's revenge on me. After all, I was in the wrong first. Since we're not getting a divorce for the sake of the children, please be mindful of the public's reaction and don't let others laugh at our two families."
I looked at him abruptly, then turned away sadly. A few days later, Zhizhong called me. We talked for a long time, and I told him what my husband had said to me. He smiled bitterly on the other end of the phone and said, "I'm truly innocent. But why did you tell him that it wasn't true?"
I said, "It's precisely because we didn't that I deliberately provoked him, to make him think I had cheated on him, so he could experience what it feels like."
Zhizhong asked me to clarify the facts with my husband and not hurt anyone else. Seeing Liu Qi's arrogant attitude, I felt even more sorry for him. I really don't know why, but I blurted out, "Zhizhong, you don't have to be so pathetic. If they can do that, why can't we? This is really unfair to you. I'm willing, and it's none of your business."
Zhizhong was silent for a long time on the other end of the phone before saying, "Okay, maybe this way we'll feel a little more balanced."
I said, "Okay, then come to my house tonight."
Zhizhong didn't agree to that and suggested going out for some fun. We arranged to meet at a motel outside the city four days later on the weekend. That night, I poured all the tenderness a woman could offer to this man whom my husband had hurt. I abandoned my usual passive approach to sex and actively showered him with affection. It was as if this could atone for my husband's sins. Zhizhong was a good man; although he accepted me, he still felt guilty and remained completely passive in my tenderness, not taking the initiative in sexual activity.
Because I rarely acted on a man before, my lower back soon felt weak, and I couldn't even sit up. But his semen hadn't come out yet. I knew this was painful for him, and there was no other way. That was the first time I'd ever taken a man's penis into my mouth. I used many methods to finally ejaculate. To be honest, it was incredibly difficult. When I wiped away the semen with tissue, I felt a sense of relief. Afterwards, I nestled my head against Zhizhong's chest, hugging him and saying, "You don't need to have any more worries. I gave it to you willingly. I wanted to make up for his mistake. I'm willing to give you everything you never asked for from your wife, but I really can't take the initiative. I'm so exhausted right now. Can you take the initiative next time?"
Zhizhong didn't say anything, but I could sense his sadness. Suddenly, his strong arms wrapped around me tightly, burying me in his broad chest as he said, "It's really hard on you. How could he not cherish such a good woman like you? It's unbelievable. If you were my wife, I could never love you enough."
I silently shed tears, my hand gently stroking Liu Qi's genitals. We embraced in silence. After a while, I nudged Zhizhong's waist, signaling him to get on top of me. He rolled over, supporting himself with his hands, and looked down at me, saying, "Please don't stay with me with a guilty conscience anymore. We're building our own friendship, okay?"
Looking at this strong man, I nodded, "Okay, we're living our own lives. I won't associate myself with them anymore. You just focus on being a man. As long as I'm with you, I'm your woman."
When his penis became erect again, I felt it was even more powerful than before. I guided it to my vulva, and his thick penis rubbed against my vulva slowly for a while, then he twisted his waist. I knew it was about to enter, so I spread my legs, ready to welcome its arrival. He thrust in a little and then stopped. "Juan, let's have some fun. If you really don't mind, I'd like to try other things with you. Don't think I'm bad, okay?"
I said to him firmly, "It's okay, just have fun. I'm willing to accept any way you
want." After I finished speaking, he braced his hands on either side of my head and suddenly pushed in deeply. I groaned, feeling dizzy. He then began to thrust into me, slowly at first, then faster, then more intensely. I held his waist and responded to his rhythm. Gradually, I melted into his passionate embrace, my body limp and powerless beneath his tall frame. Occasionally, I would open my sleepy eyes and see his body moving powerfully against me in the shadows cast on the wall by the light. I would hold him tighter, lift my face, and lick his sweaty nipples with my tongue, bite his earlobe, and hook my legs around his buttocks, as if trying to embrace him completely.
He was panting heavily, and I was moaning incessantly. The bed creaked haphazardly. Our bodies, which had almost stiffened, were rejuvenated with youthful vitality. This physical collision brought us to an unparalleled world of bliss. We tried our best to experience each other. The pleasure from our intercourse made me feel like I was dying and coming back to life. The soreness in my legs made it impossible for me to hold onto him anymore, and my hands hung limply at my sides. I could only weakly accept the love he poured into me. Seeing that I was out of breath, he stopped his vigorous thrusting and asked me breathlessly if I was okay. I didn't even have the strength to answer him at that moment. I collapsed under his body like a lump of mud. He then withdrew and tenderly lifted me up, placing me on his stomach. He slowly caressed my body until I caught my breath and then said to me, "Was it okay?"
I nodded with a sweet smile. But he didn't come closer. He simply placed me on the edge of the bed, then stood down and gently touched me with his bearded lips. His hands lightly rubbed my vulva, and I began to moan again. To make it easier to breathe, I lowered my head to the edge of the bed. His large hands freely squeezed and rubbed my breasts, lower abdomen, and inner thighs. Suddenly, he had a sudden idea. He picked me up and carried me to the large sofa, laying me naked across the back of the sofa.
I stared at him in surprise, wondering what he was going to do. Then he spread my legs apart on either side of the sofa back, exposing my vulva directly in front of him. He pressed his hands against the inside of my thighs and licked my labia. I felt incredibly numb, my whole body trembled, and I involuntarily moaned loudly. He seemed unable to control himself, his tongue plunging directly into my vagina.
I pressed his head down, repeatedly crying out in pain. Liu Qi was like a madman then, ignoring my cries and continuing his actions. Soon I felt I couldn't take it anymore, and I couldn't catch my breath. He pressed his hands on my breasts, his fingers constantly twisting my nipples, while his mouth continued to lick inside and outside my vulva. I felt both pleasure and pain, and I truly felt like I wanted to die in his arms.
After playing with me for a while, he lifted me down and made me kneel on the sofa. He then forcefully penetrated me from behind, thrusting hard. I moved in front of him in rhythm with his thrusts. I was already drenched in sweat, my body slippery and helpless, like his plaything. When he ejaculated, I was completely limp on the sofa, and I only gradually came back to my senses after hearing him call out softly several times. I smiled and said to him, "I didn't expect you to be so capable. Look at me, I'm completely unrecognizable! You really can come up with all sorts of things. I can't quite handle you doing this."
Although he kept apologizing, to be honest, I actually felt pretty good being treated like that, since I felt quite liberated. In the days that followed, we continued with purely sexual contact. I'm still quite at ease about it now. Although my husband and Zhizhong's wife know we've really done that, they seem to be avoiding it. That's the truth; our families are maintained. This unspoken tacit understanding is the reason we haven't had any major conflicts. I think I've seen through this world. Now, even the body is a balance in life. I don't know when we'll regret this, maybe never.

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