[I convinced a man to let his wife give me sex twice] (The End) Author: Yun Ling

Author: Yunling
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I haven't looked for new casual sex partners for the past six months or so. Partly because I've been too busy with work, and partly because since I
started summarizing my techniques for picking up women, I've realized how far I've come.

Especially after successfully hooking up with two goddesses worth over 100 million, I felt that picking up women
no longer offered me much challenge, and my interest gradually waned.

On the contrary, recently, my company has been thriving, especially after
collaborating . It feels like breaking through a bottleneck and reaching a vast new space, which has given me greater challenges
and more excitement. I feel like I've rediscovered the passion I had when I first started my business. This feeling is exhilarating,
at least for me, far more exciting than picking up women.

I think this is what the path of growth is all about. In the process of growing up, we lose many things. What you
like may not be what you pursued before. How many childhood friends can stay with you until now?
So all we can do is cherish what we have now. If you're lucky enough to have someone who will always be there for you, that's truly
fortunate .

Today, I'll talk about my little bit of luck.

This was my first real casual sex partner. We've been together for over ten years and still keep
in touch frequently.

Last month, she even took her husband on a trip, and on their way back, she stopped in Chongqing and invited me to
dinner . She completely changed my views on sex. Our sex wasn't about moral standards or monetary
transactions; it was about pure pleasure.

It all started when I was working at a securities company.

Back then, I was a complete loser, doing nothing all day. Although I earned little,
I had a lot of time. That's when I met Sister Mei online through QQ.

I remember our first chat was really congenial, not just ordinary pleasantries . But back then, I was still a naive kid
.

My purpose in chatting was pathetic; I just wanted to find a woman online
to chat with for fun and maybe even some verbal sparring. If she were a beautiful woman, she could send me photos to masturbate to.
I never imagined we'd actually have sex, and I certainly never imagined I'd become a pro at it.

Sister Mei is from a relatively remote district in our area. She has a five-year-old child, and her husband works at a
local school—not as a teacher, but in charge of the school's network management and repairing printers on the side. She
runs a small shop near the school, selling stationery and student supplies. It was
a fairly ordinary family.

At the time, the general understanding was that women from such families were likely to be honest, devoted wives and mothers, and
somewhat conservative and traditional in their thinking.

So, I simply started cultivating her as a long-term potential customer, hoping she would one day
buy some of my financial products. However, what happened later completely exceeded my expectations.

One day, she bought a webcam and wanted me to see it. I used my laptop
's built-in , and Sister Mei often video chatted with it; she was usually the one watching me. Now that she
had a webcam, I was also curious to see what she looked like.

Back then, mobile phones weren't as convenient as they are now, so even after knowing each other for over a
week , I still didn't know what she looked like.

The first time I turned on my webcam with her, I was at home. I even took a shower, making a big fuss about it, and tidied up
everything that might appear on the camera. Before turning on the webcam, I deliberately stripped naked
so I could masturbate later—I was such a loser.

I need to explain first that I didn't have a girlfriend in college, so I had no real sexual experience. I
spent all my time masturbating in my rented dormitory room.

My only sexual experience was with the wife of a cafeteria worker in the same building. She seduced me into giving me handjobs and
oral sex , but not often—I'll write about that later.

So when a woman wanted to video chat with me, I was incredibly excited, even though I had
no idea whether the person on the other end was an ugly duckling or a prostitute. Honestly, even if she was ugly, I
probably would have still masturbated. Later, I've been with many conventionally beautiful women and goddesses, but
the excitement of that first time was extremely profound—it was the experience of ejaculating just by imagining it, without using my hands.

After turning on the webcam, the woman on the other end wasn't particularly ugly, nor was she particularly
striking ; she was just an ordinary-looking woman.

She was 28 years old then, exuding the charm of a mature woman. She wore a light blue spaghetti-strap nightgown; her breasts were fair
but not large, and there was no cleavage as rumored. It seemed like she was using fluorescent lighting, which made her
look very fair and delicate.

From then on, I had a basic understanding of her. In the following days, we
always .

We started by talking about basic things like work, then family. After learning she had a child, I focused
on her child, mentioning that I liked children, which pleased her.

Later, we talked about her husband, who didn't have a promising job and was somewhat
spineless. I felt I could guide the conversation, so I repeatedly expressed my feelings for her. At first, she was surprised, but
after I repeated it, she tacitly accepted it.

I invited her to come over, but she didn't comment. She even said that we could never be together, that she loved her husband very much.

However, our conversations became increasingly intimate; we video-chatted almost every night, saying
goodnight like a couple.

I only found out later that her husband had always been aware of our conversations and had tacitly approved of them.

However, he did get angry once. He logged into his wife's QQ account and saw my message to her
, something like "I want to kiss you." He said, "How about I bring my wife over so you can kiss her?" I realized something was wrong,
but I reacted quickly and explained that I'd always thought of her as an older sister, and even called her "big brother."

He was fooled, and his temper calmed down a bit. Then I chatted with him, mainly expressing
my envy of his beautiful wife and his more stable job than mine.

He opened up to me, saying he also envied me, saying that I was so close to his wife and we had so much to talk about.
The question was about how he couldn't talk to her much. I tried to comfort him and even taught him how to treat his wife well.

This was really strange – someone with no dating experience like me was teaching a married man how to love his wife.

I ended up getting to know both of them, and our relationship deepened.

Then things took a dramatic turn.

One day, I don't remember what I was talking about with Sister Mei, but it was just about showing concern for her, and she said I
was really good to her.

I said I liked her, so who else would I be good to?

She was very touched and, as if she'd made a huge decision, told me she'd spend a day with me.

I was completely stunned. I could handle some sweet talk, but I was
a little hesitant about the real thing. But my lust got the better of me, and I felt it would be a waste not to take advantage of what was right in front of me.

So I asked her more probing questions, like what would happen if her husband found out.

She calmly replied that it was her body, and he had no right to object if she wanted to give herself to me.

I was excited and we discussed the details. We agreed to go see her next week.

I was still a bit worried at the time. I was worried it was a honey trap, worried about what
would happen if she had a disease and infected me, worried about what would happen if she got too excited during sex and died suddenly (I had just seen a news report about
a man who died suddenly while having sex with his girlfriend outside of their marriage), worried about what would happen if her husband caught them cheating, worried about
what would happen if she got pregnant…

I had all sorts of worries, but my lower body controlled my thoughts, and I still decided to go
. I just told myself to be careful.

But then that weekend, she said she got her period and asked me not to go, so I postponed it for two weeks. During that time, although I
had some doubts, wondering if she was preparing people for the honey trap, I still made the most of my time to work out,
hoping to have a good time. That's how contradictory people are.

Later, her husband told me that he understood and was very open-minded about this kind of thing, but he wanted me to be safe and
hygienic . This made me a little more at ease. I kept the screenshot of the QQ message, thinking that if it turned out to be
a honey trap, I would use it as evidence that I was seduced.

Finally, that weekend arrived, but it happened to be a holiday and my company had a day off. After work, I
bought a long-distance bus ticket and rushed over.

It was a four-hour journey from here to there. I had planned to sleep on the bus and arrive by morning,
but how could I sleep at that time? I was practically hard the entire time.

Finally, after enduring the long journey, I immediately called Sister Mei after getting off the bus. Suddenly, she
appeared behind me and tapped me on the shoulder.

I turned around and saw that Sister Mei wasn't as fair-skinned as in the video, and she had some freckles on her face. However, her
outfit was incredibly provocative: a low-cut top, black hot pants, and fishnet stockings. Anyone who didn't know better would think I'd hired a prostitute
.

I told her I was going to find a hotel, but she said she was already prepared. My heart sank; I wondered
if this was a honey trap. Nevertheless, I went with her anyway. It was a hotel not far from the station,
a computer room, costing over 80 yuan. Sister Mei generously paid the room fee, and when we went upstairs, I was
the last one there . Looking at Sister Mei's shapely buttocks and fishnet stockings, I almost had a nosebleed.

I immediately closed the door upon entering the room, walked over to Sister Mei who was pretending to look at the scenery by the window, and grabbed her,
launching a passionate kiss.

I'd never experienced anything like this before; I was incredibly excited, feeling like I was about to make love,
especially to such a alluring young woman. I'm proud to say that at least 80% of men in China have never been with
another man's wife.

As we kissed, I pulled her onto the bed, pressing myself against her and writhing. She cooperated fully
.

I slipped my hand under her clothes and touched her lace bra, kneading her not-so
-full breasts through it. But then, I suddenly became aroused, completely bewildered. Then I
snapped back to reality, thinking, "I absolutely can't let her find out!" I pulled away, pretending to say we'd do it later,
saving the good stuff. I was so clever!

Then we went out for lunch at a small restaurant near the hotel.

Sister Mei ordered a lot of dishes, but I had no appetite and wasted quite a bit. After dinner, she took me for
a stroll around the city and to the wholesale market where she usually gets her goods. She bought me some souvenirs, spending a few hundred yuan, and
introduced me to her regular clients, saying I was her younger brother.

Back at the hotel in the afternoon, I couldn't wait to take off my clothes and have sex with her properly. While she was showering,
I clipped a video recorder I'd prepared to my bag to document this unforgettable experience.

After we showered, she even took out a box of condoms she'd brought and put them on me. For a hookup, she not only booked a hotel room
herself but also brought her own condoms, paid for meals, and even gave me souvenirs—this was
unprecedented in my subsequent experiences with hookups.

I didn't do much foreplay, just slow kisses and caresses. Sister Mei gently guided me, but when
it came to penetration, I ejaculated in less than 20 thrusts.

Sister Mei comforted me tenderly, and we chatted like that. About 10 minutes later, I
got hard again, and we had sex again. This time was much better than the last, but I still probably lasted less than 5 minutes.
However, Sister Mei didn't say anything, so she seemed satisfied with my progress.

Afterwards, we went out to eat to replenish our energy. We had stewed chicken in a clay pot for dinner, and we were both quite full,
reminiscing about our appetites back then.

When we got back, she turned on her computer to chat with her husband. She wanted to video chat with him, but
the internet speed was too slow.

After a few times, my worries gradually eased; it seemed my earlier anxieties were unnecessary.

Then we showered together, and when we came out, we did it again. This time it lasted
much , and Sister Mei even praised me.

After we finished, we hugged each other, took some photos to commemorate the moment, and then chatted. She told me her inner stories,
about her ex-boyfriend, and so on.

I wasn't really in the mood to listen, but I had to act like I cared and respond to her occasionally. At one point, she even
started crying. I hugged her, comforted her, and kissed her. She touched my penis, which wasn't hard, and then knelt down to give me oral sex.
Stimulated by this, I got hard again in no time.

Actually, by this point, my penis was already a little numb. We hugged each other and made
love without any inhibitions before going to sleep.

However, sometime that night, she woke me up saying she was cold, so I held her and, half-asleep, we did it
again. We did it again in the morning while showering together.

She and her husband had originally planned to have lunch before leaving, saying they'd come all this way and should
enjoy themselves .

But I really wasn't in the mood. Actually, during our second time last night, I already wanted to
leave; if this continued, I was really going to collapse. So, using work as an excuse, I bought a ticket and went
back.

Before leaving, she bought me a bunch of snacks and a
pair . After getting on the train, she texted me saying she missed me and cried as soon as I boarded.
I completely believed her; I could feel her deep emotions. I comforted her and told her to go home early. On
the train back, I slept soundly.

For the next week, I felt dazed,
like cotton.

During this time, I contacted Sister Mei less, not video chatting as often as before. Later,
when I was hospitalized, she and her husband actually came to see me. However, because my family was there, they didn't
come up immediately; they wandered around the neighborhood for a while and waited until my family left before coming to visit. This
touched ; they truly treated me like a younger brother.

After that, I rarely went to their place because it was indeed too far. But a few times when I did go, I would
call her, and she would always book a room for me.

As our relationship deepened, I even stayed at her house a few times, always
when her children weren't home.

Last year, her son was preparing for university entrance exams in a nearby provincial capital. I hosted them and showed
them around the area.

Finally, at the hotel, I had sex with Sister Mei again, while my older brother watched TV for a while.
Afterwards, I invited my older brother to join us, so it was kind of a threesome. I had previously
slept with his wife at her house with his knowledge, so it wasn't awkward for us. I will continue to cherish this
relationship, which isn't strictly familial.

They changed my views on sex; before, I always thought sex was dirty, mysterious, and evil.
But their open-minded attitude made me realize that sex isn't such a big deal. It's
just as normal as eating out or socializing. This mindset has guided my subsequent pursuit of women.

[The End]

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