Delicious Western Food for Married Women

A Married Woman's Delicious Western Meal
? I'm 34 years old, married for 12 years. My husband isn't my first man, and our married life was pretty good. We have two children, and everything was quite peaceful. But last month, things changed! It completely disrupted my life and our lives! I'm so scared! I'm so afraid that I'll ruin this peaceful life, and maybe even destroy our marriage of over ten years! I really don't know what to do!!!
The incident happened one night last month. My husband said he was going out for drinks with his colleagues. He rarely drinks, and he said he'd be back around 11 pm. But I waited until after 2 am and he still hadn't returned, so I called him. The phone rang until the voicemail screen went dead, but no one answered. I started to worry!
I called again… and he answered. When I asked him where he was, he kept stammering… It was very quiet on his end, so it couldn't be a place where he was drinking! Suddenly I heard a woman's voice, very low, ask him, "Is that your wife?" I immediately asked him, "Where were you drinking with only one woman?" Then I hung up...
I was really angry, tears streamed down my face, and I don't know how long I cried, but I eventually fell asleep. He didn't come home all night. At 7 a.m., he called to wake me up, saying he drank too much last night, and then a group of friends went to a hotel, and he left drunk with a prostitute! He asked me to forgive him and would explain everything when he got home that night...etc.
I didn't want to say anything anymore; my anger was rising again, and I had to get to work, so I just replied, "We'll talk about it later! I need to change for work," and hung up. I
was really tired all day at the company, not from work, and I hadn't slept well last night, but mainly because I was still very angry! It was past 5 PM, almost time to get off work, when I suddenly had a whim to get drunk. Instead of going home, I went alone to a pub in Tianmu. It was probably still early, maybe 6 PM, so it wasn't crowded. I sat down in a corner and ordered a cocktail—I don't even know what it was, but it was sweet and a little spicy.
I don't usually drink, but I have a pretty good tolerance; I can probably drink 3-4 bottles of beer. I finished one in about ten minutes, then another… A girl was sitting there drinking, when a tall, 180cm, 30-something-year-old foreigner slowly walked over and stood in front of me. He asked in fluent Chinese, "Miss! May I sit down?
" I looked at him, and whether it was the alcohol or… he was really quite handsome! My heart suddenly raced. He saw me just staring at him without saying anything. "Excuse me, miss, I see you're alone. Would you mind chatting and making friends?" I almost breathed a sigh of relief. "Sure, please have a seat!"
He introduced himself as someone who had lived in Taiwan for almost ten years, working as a manager for an American company. We chatted for a while, and I finished my third drink. I told him I was a little drunk and wanted to go home. He thoughtfully asked if I had eaten dinner since I was drinking so early. Then I realized I was actually a little hungry! He recommended the pub, saying the food was good and offered to treat me, so I ordered a steak.
After dinner, I had already had my fifth cocktail… I was practically drunk! I was about to leave when he grabbed my hand and asked, "It's not even 10 o'clock yet, it's still early! Want to come to my place for a bit, listen to some music, and relax?" (I had told him I had argued with my husband, but I didn't want to say too much, just that I had a fight with him!)
Of course, I knew what would happen if I went, but at that moment I really didn't know whether to say "yes" or "no!" I just stared at him blankly… He just smiled and said, “Come on, take it easy!”
His house was nearby, about a 3-minute walk. On the way, he kept talking about his things, but I didn’t hear a word… my mind was completely blank! When we got to his house, I sat on his sofa. He turned on the stereo and played some soft jazz, poured me a glass of red wine, and then sat down next to me on my right. I felt really drunk.
Suddenly, he hugged me and kissed me on the lips! I don’t know if it was the alcohol or my desire for revenge, but I didn’t know how to react at all; all I could feel was my heart pounding and my breathing rapid! I don’t know how long we kissed, or how I went from sitting on the sofa to lying on the carpet, seemingly naturally wearing only my underwear. He sat up and said, “Let’s take a shower first!” I really wanted to say “no,” I didn’t want to continue! But I just said, “I’ll shower by myself, don’t shower with me!”
Then he led me into the bathroom, and after we finished showering… I just wrapped myself in a bath towel and sat back on the sofa. He said, "Take a break! I'll be done showering soon!" I took a few more sips of red wine, thinking, "Whatever, I'm already..." and tried not to think about anything. Actually, I don't know if it was the alcohol or the person, but I was still drunk and couldn't think about anything. I just closed my eyes and listened to music to relax.
It felt really fast. He came out with a bath towel wrapped around his lower body, sat back down next to me, and started kissing me again, starting with my mouth, then my neck, my chest... He kissed my entire body. His tongue was really amazing. When he kissed my genitals, I truly experienced what an orgasm was like. I felt like I lost control of my bladder! That intense feeling was suffocating, I was delirious, and my whole body felt out of control! I felt like I was dying and coming back to life! He held me tightly and kissed me gently, but I could only gasp for breath, my mind blank… He continued to kiss my face softly… and asked, “Can I give him a taste?”
I looked at him and smiled in response. He pulled off the towel around his waist, and I saw that his penis was erect. I was really scared… I was genuinely afraid! I said, “Yours is too big, I’m afraid I can’t handle it!” It’s bigger than my husband’s, at least 3 to 4 times bigger! That’s something you only see in porn! I really wanted to put my clothes back on and leave immediately… it was terrifying! He held me and said, “Don’t worry! I’ll be very gentle with you.”
He started his kissing assault again… and I softened again. When he was about to penetrate me, I was really conflicted, both scared and eager! He slowly thrust in and out, a wonderful pain, an unprecedented fullness. Every thrust reached my cervix. When he started thrusting rapidly, I could only twist and scream.
We've been married for over ten years, and the longest I've ever had sex with my husband is only about ten minutes! He tried different positions several times, and it turns out it's true that women can have multiple orgasms. After over an hour of thrusting, I orgasmed twice more. When he finished, I tried to sit up, but I was completely weak, my legs were trembling, and the carpet looked like several glasses of water had been spilled.
The worst part was that even the coffee table was soaked with my ejaculation…! We drank two more glasses of red wine, chatted for a bit, and he gave me his phone number, saying I could contact him anytime, and then he took me to a taxi home. It was
almost 1 a.m. when I got home. My husband saw I was covered in alcohol, and I just said, "I'm drunk, I don't want to talk to you!" I took a shower and went straight to bed. It was exhausting because I was so drunk and wanted to sleep, but I could still feel his penis thrusting inside me… maybe I was just reliving the perfect sex…
I told myself it was a one-time thing… A week later, I think I made up with my husband, but when we were intimate, I always felt like I didn't experience any pleasure at all. I felt like my husband was useless! It turns out it was all just child's play all along! Every day I relive the memory of that orgasm…
Last Monday, I finally couldn't take it anymore. I called him and said I just wanted to say hello and apologize for making such a mess of his house the other day (of course, it was just an excuse). He asked if I was free that night to have dinner with him (that was obviously my intention). I immediately agreed. After dinner, around 9 pm, he said, "Come to my place." I said, "I'm so sorry… I made your house filthy last time!"
He thought for a moment and said, "How about we find a quiet place to rest?" Of course, I had no objection. We went to a motel. I even told him that it was my fertile period that day and we had to use a condom. He had sex with me for over two hours straight, and he brought me to the brink of ecstasy multiple times. Now I know what "ecstasy" feels like!
Afterwards, I was very worried... because in the heat of passion... he repeatedly ejaculated his hot semen directly into my uterus... and I had no ability to resist... I could only accept his ejaculation after being repeatedly thrust into... A few days later, he asked me out again... directly to a motel... On the bed... he looked at me, naked, and said, "Hmm... a truly perfect body! It's rare to find a woman as perfect as you!"
"Looks like I'm in for a treat today!" he lewdly chuckled, his breath coming in coarse gasps. I felt my foreign lover behind me taking out his penis and rubbing it. It was a huge penis, several times larger than my husband's, with several naturally raised fleshy bumps on the large glans—the 'weapon' that had once made women both love and fear, feel like they were dying and coming back to life during countless acts of lovemaking!
I obediently lowered myself, and my lover, a foreigner, wrapped his arms around my slender waist from behind. The tip of his penis touched my clitoris and labia, wet with lust. He straightened his penis and thrust it in with his body and waist, quickly penetrating to the deepest part of my vagina.
"Ahhh...ahhh..." My hips arched and swayed upwards, and between my trembling legs, a gush of fluid flowed continuously with each of his frenzied thrusts. "Plop...plop...plop...plop...plop..." "I'm sorry...husband...please forgive me!...ahhh...woo...uh...
" I moaned loudly through my tightly clenched fingers, completely at his mercy. "Ah...no...too deep...too deep...! Ahhh...an absurd scene, conflicted feelings, I shed tears of shame while swaying my hips to meet the foreigner's thrusts.
"Husband...forgive me...uhh...I'm sorry...husband...uhhh...uhhh..." My fair, smooth skin was already flushed pink with sweat, and I automatically raised my legs, tightly clamping them around the foreigner's waist. "Uhhh...uhh...don't...don't...do this...it's...it's...torturing me...ahhhh...
" Unconsciously, I wrapped my arms around the foreigner's neck, and, in a frenzy of lust, this mature and alluring wife offered a passionate kiss. My delicate tongue, soft and tender, rhythmically slid and danced in the foreigner's mouth. The unparalleled sensation, just the moment the glans touched my clitoris, sent waves of trembling pleasure through me.
The foreigner thrust wildly and forcefully, and I let out another pleasurable moan. My foreign lover began to change positions. "Ahhh!...again...again!...ahhh~"
On the motel bed, I rode him, my arms wrapped around his back, panting heavily. "Ughhh...it's...tight...so...so good...mmm...ahhh...oh..." The foreigner also moaned with pleasure, burying his head in my perfect cleavage and thrusting hard. "Good...good...so good...ah, again..."
I held him tightly, my breasts swaying as I tilted my head back, moaning with pleasure. "Ugh...so beautiful...so beautiful...ah...I'm already..." Unable to withstand the onslaught of pleasure, I quickened my hip movements, almost reaching orgasm. "Ah... I can't take it anymore! So beautiful... Ahhh... I'm... coming... Ugh..." I...
? ? A married woman let out a joyful moan, beginning to gush with desire. Clinging tightly to the beautiful married woman, I felt waves of sweet pleasure surging through her body, my trembling, stiff body, the acute pleasure emanating from the corners of my mouth, uttering dreamlike, intoxicating moans. Being demanded by the foreigner, the pleasure of being a woman made this married woman forget where she was.
? ? After a moment of afterglow, the foreigner's penis was still erect deep inside her. He held me, limp and exhausted, continuing to ravage me for over two hours without letting up... ignoring my refusals... shooting his scalding semen into my uterus... I knew I couldn't make this mistake again, I had to stop this relationship, but... I already rejected intimacy with my husband! He simply couldn't give me what I wanted!
My marriage of over ten years has been nothing more than child's play. I used to be easily satisfied, but now… I've finally experienced what real sex is, something my husband can never satisfy! I don't know what to do!
I don't want to become a slut, and I don't want my marriage to break down! But I can't forget the satisfaction of orgasm! Now I try to suppress the urge to see him every day! I'm going crazy!!! How can I maintain my marriage?
He called me several more times… I couldn't refuse each time… I was always brought to ecstasy by him… I was always so weak in the knees I couldn't get out of bed…
And he never used a condom… he always ejaculated inside me! Until I found out… I'm pregnant with his child… What should I do? My marriage, my family… Oh God…

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