having an affair with his wife's best friend

We've been married for six years and have a four-year-old child. (The last part, "tjump," is a separate, unrelated phrase and doesn't translate directly.)To be honest, before having kids, I couldn't fall asleep without having sex at least twice a day, except when my wife was on her period. After having kids, my wife's energy was all focused on the children, and I was extremely busy with work. Also, maybe because I know my wife too well and she doesn't like to try anything fancy like oral sex, I gradually lost interest in that kind of thing. We'd only do it about once a month, and even then, it was basically just going through the motions, straight to the point, with no real passion. But when I meet other attractive women, I often feel a strong urge. I want to go to a prostitute for some excitement, but I'm afraid of getting diseases; I want to have an affair, but I don't know how to start. It seems I'm too honest. Later, I came to a sex forum and read countless posts from brothers and sisters. I realized something was wrong with me. How could I be like this at such a young age? I felt terrible for my little brother. So I decided to turn over a new leaf and work on my skills. I figured I should focus on improving my own little corner of the body first. I learned about G-spot orgasms on the forum and experimented with it during intimacy with my wife. Wow, my wife reacted strongly! She even offered to give me oral sex, but her technique was really poor, making me uncomfortable. I had no choice but to train her properly, teaching her how to do it correctly and not to let her teeth touch me. After a while, my wife's skill improved, and the frequency of our encounters increased. I felt like my blissful sex life had returned, my desire had been rekindled, and I could enjoy my nights again. After their encounter, the two, still basking in the afterglow of their climax, chatted idly. The wife casually mentioned her friend Wang Yan's poor sex life; her husband usually had difficulty getting an erection, only engaging in intercourse in the morning. Wang Yan would just begin to feel something, get into the mood, when her husband would finish, leaving her hanging in mid-air, unable to get up or down. So, Wang Yan usually suppressed her desires and rarely had sex. I thought, "Hmm? What's going on?" This seemed interesting. It appeared her husband suffered from erectile dysfunction and premature ejaculation. Wang Yan was about 172 cm tall, with a perfect figure, a beautiful face, and a great demeanor. I'd been lusting after her for a long time, but unfortunately, I'd never had the courage. After my wife mentioned it, I felt there was a chance. I could start by focusing on this aspect and gradually try to get Wang Yan. This poor, beautiful woman, let me comfort you. Once I had an idea, I had to put it into action. So I started calling Wang Yan under various pretexts, like, "My wife isn't home yet, is she with you? Her phone's off," or "Can I borrow your DV camera?" I tried to get close to her, at least to become acquainted with her. But this girl was always lukewarm towards me, making it difficult to make a move; she clearly didn't like me. And there were never any opportunities to be alone together. It was so frustrating and disheartening; it seemed my skills were too limited. Then, in July, an opportunity arose. My wife took our son to her parents' house to visit his grandparents and let him experience rural life, giving him a taste of rural life from a young age—essentially, a "sent-down youth" experience. They were expected to be gone for a month. I secretly rejoiced. During this time, I could do whatever I wanted, with plenty of time and energy to sneak into her territory and steal her thunder. Wang Yan works at a hospital as a nurse. Wearing her professional uniform, she's curvaceous and alluring, instantly making me hard as a rock. I masturbated several times, losing countless sperm. To seduce her and get her into bed, I decided to go all out. I turned the air conditioning down really low and slept naked. Sure enough, I caught a cold within two days. I rushed to her hospital, going straight to her to get an IV drip. We were practically acquaintances, so Wang Yan was very attentive. She'd check on me every now and then to see if the drip was running fast, asking if I was feeling unwell. When she wasn't busy, she'd chat with me. I seized this golden opportunity to build rapport, engaging her in casual conversation, subtly making her develop feelings for me. During one conversation, she mentioned that her husband was taking their child on a trip, but she couldn't get time off work and seemed very unhappy. Hearing this, I was thrilled. This was truly fate! It seemed destiny had ordained her to be moaning under my crotch. A few days later, her cold was gone, and our relationship had improved. I went to the hospital to see her: "Thank you for taking care of me these past few days. Please do me the honor of treating me to dinner tonight as a token of my gratitude. I also need to treat myself to something good." Wang Yan thought for a moment and said, "No need, it's nothing, don't be so polite." She didn't firmly refuse, so it seemed like I had a chance. I insisted that it was just a meal, and we were friends, so she finally agreed. She wore a white dress with small floral prints, her figure perfectly proportioned, making me drool. I chose a charming restaurant, reserved a quiet spot, ordered several exquisite dishes, and prepared two bottles of red wine. During the meal, I took great care of her, showing concern and chatting intimately—it was a harmonious and pleasant conversation. I hadn't realized she could hold her liquor so well, but later I noticed she was a little tipsy, and the city lights were starting to twinkle. I thought it was about time. "Are you done eating? It's still early, how about we go see a movie?" I tentatively asked. "This isn't right, it's too much trouble for you," she said, still feeling embarrassed. "Your husband and my wife are both busy with their own things, so the two of us staying behind can relax a bit. Watching a movie won't hurt, and besides, we're not strangers." "Okay, let's see if there's anything good to watch. It's been a long time since I've been to the movies." On the way to the cinema, I pretended to help her up, putting my arm around her waist. Her skin felt soft and smooth, and she stiffened for a moment before slowly relaxing. She didn't refuse, hehe, another step closer to my goal. The cinema was nearly empty, and the movie wasn't very good, anyway, we weren't there to watch a movie. After the movie started and the lights went out, I leaned close to her ear and whispered comments about the plot, inhaling the fragrance of her hair, becoming increasingly infatuated and unable to control myself. At the same time, I could feel her heart pounding and her face flushed. I grew bolder and grabbed her hand. She tried to pull away but couldn't, and gave up. Hehe, of course, I wasn't going to be polite, and slowly started touching her from her hands to her legs, step by step. Slowly, I pulled her into my arms. Once she stopped struggling, I began kissing her face, ears, and neck—so soft and smooth, well-maintained. My hands first went outside her white dress, kneading her full breasts, a little smaller than my wife's, but they felt wonderful. My hands moved up and down, and her breathing became increasingly rapid. Almost there, time to get to the point. One hand lifted her skirt, reaching for her secret triangle. Her panties were already wet, and I was incredibly excited; the thrill of our first tryst was overwhelming. I pulled her panties aside and slowly inserted my fingers, gently teasing and searching for her G-spot. Immediately, she started to gush with fluid. Her body jerked violently—that was it! I pressed and teased, gradually increasing the pressure. She covered her mouth with her hand, her body trembling, and a torrent of fluid gushed out, soaking my hands. I knew she had orgasmed. I felt a great sense of accomplishment. I held her tightly in my arms and began kissing her, savoring her soft, sweet flesh. I shoved my tongue into her mouth and swirled it around, our tongues intertwining. After about five minutes, she whispered in my ear, "Let's go out, this isn't a good place." Haha, okay! I'd been waiting for that. I asked, "Should we go to my place or yours? Or should we go to a hotel?" She said, "Let's go to her place, no one's home." What a sweet girl, knowing how to save me money. In the taxi, the flush on her face hadn't completely faded. She gave the driver her address. When we arrived, she helped me take off my shirt, looking like a sweet, obedient wife. She said shyly, "I'll take a shower first, you can drink some water and rest." It seemed I had really aroused her. She took her pajamas into the bathroom to shower, and I, seeing this, couldn't let such a good opportunity to shower together pass by. I quickly followed. I could tell she was uncomfortable, hehe, that's the kind of excitement I wanted. I helped her shower, applied shower gel, and cleaned her genitals. Only now did I notice how beautiful her pubic area looked; her mons pubis was plump, like a steamed bun. Her breasts were a little saggy from having given birth. But you can't expect too much from someone who's had children. After washing her clean, I asked her to give me oral sex, but it seemed she'd never done it before, and she refused. Oh well, let's do something else first. I had her put her hands on the sink, and I hugged her from behind, making her stick her butt out. I first put my hand inside and slowly stimulated her; she quickly became wet. I straightened my thick penis and slowly inserted it. It felt a little tight; I guess it had been a long time since she'd had sex. Finally, it was inside! Finally, I got it! The wetness and warmth from my penis made me tremble with excitement. The feeling of stealing a kiss was truly different. So I slowly thrust in and out, and she started to moan softly, very restrained. I wasn't really enjoying it. "You're too shy, huh? No problem, I'll give you some extra fun." So, he grabbed her two large, white breasts with both hands, kneading and squeezing them as he pleased, while simultaneously increasing the speed and force of his thrusts, slamming them hard against her pert, white buttocks. "Ah...good...so good...mmm..." she moaned.Her voice was lovely, sending waves of pleasure through me. I freed one hand to rub her hard clitoris, and this time the girl couldn't take it anymore. "So good... harder... mmm... don't stop..." After about a hundred thrusts, we changed positions. I sat on the toilet, letting her sit on top of me, temporarily handing over the initiative to her so we could rest and conserve our energy. She moved up and down forcefully, rotated left and right, and rubbed against me from the bottom—damn! She was quite skilled; I almost lost control. I quickly made her get up, or I'd give in. I said, "Come on, suck me with your mouth. I just washed, it's very clean." This time, she didn't hesitate and knelt down, sucking my penis in with her mouth, still wet with the fluid from her vagina. Unfortunately, she didn't know how, and her teeth kept hitting me, which was very uncomfortable. I patiently taught her for a long time, and she slowly got the hang of it, finally starting to enjoy oral sex. Watching this woman I'd always craved swallow and spit out my cock, the mental pleasure far outweighed the physical. Thank God! I never thought I'd have such a blissful day! It was beyond words! At least a thousand times more pleasurable! After the oral sex, I had her stand against the wall, lifted her smooth left leg with my right hand, and inserted myself face-to-face. My mouth wasn't idle either; I was sucking on her nipples, one after the other. I was working up a storm! After a few minutes of slow thrusting, I started pounding and pounding, making her scream. I bet she'd never experienced so many positions before. Suddenly, I felt the temperature inside her vagina rise a degree or two, it felt hot and amazing! Her moans grew louder and louder. Damn, it looked like she was about to climax! And her vaginal opening was tightening, like a toothless little mouth biting my cock. She's a real gem! I've hit the jackpot! Enough with the chit-chat, let's go! Dozens more thrusts later. Her head snapped back, her body arching, her large breasts thrusting forward with a powerful, stiff motion, screaming, "Ah..." And there it was! I didn't hold back anymore, thrusting a dozen more times, then shuddered and ejaculated inside her in spurts. I screamed with pleasure too. She was practically exhausted; if I hadn't been holding her, she probably would have collapsed to the floor. After resting a bit, we rinsed off with water, and without putting on any clothes, I carried her to the bedroom. We lay on the bed, embracing, and she started kissing me passionately. Tears streamed down her face as she said she'd never felt so good before, never. It used to be okay, but in the last two years, her husband's been getting worse, and the feeling of being halfway through each time was really unpleasant. Today, I'd taken her to the clouds. After resting for half an hour, I put my hand inside her vagina and started teasing her, pressing her G-spot repeatedly. A moment later, she screamed again; her G-spot swelled up like a large ball of flesh, making it difficult to insert my fingers. I didn't feel this way during penetration. It seems that a penis alone can't bring a woman to a G-spot orgasm. "Ah...good...so good...um...don't stop...um..." She orgasmed again, squirting out some fluid, not much. I didn't remove my hand, continuing to slowly tease her with two fingers. A few minutes later, I increased the speed and force of my thrusting, and she let out another series of ecstatic screams, squirting out more fluid. Women really are made of water! I couldn't just let her feel good; that would be too much of a loss for me. I needed to enjoy myself too. I sat on her breasts, shoved my penis directly into her mouth, making her suck in tightly, and slowly moved in and out, just like I was doing it to her vagina. It felt very good. I also applied some baby lotion to her breasts, then had her squeeze her breasts with both hands, sandwiching my penis between them. We started breast sex, and I was going crazy with pleasure. I originally wanted to try anal sex, but she absolutely refused. Oh well, I'll do it later. I'll definitely deflower her someday. I put it in her mouth, then her breasts, and then I mounted her, practicing all sorts of new positions and tricks I'd learned online and in AVs. She was quite cooperative. Since we were already at this point, she let loose, putting everything else aside and just enjoying herself. Because I'd just ejaculated once, this time it lasted a particularly long time, until I was completely exhausted. Now that I'd got the hang of it, there would be plenty of opportunities. I pinned her down and used the most traditional method, thrusting violently. Amidst her screams, we both reached orgasm. This time, we were both so tired that we just clung to each other, not wanting to move, and fell into a deep sleep. I woke up in the middle of the night feeling someone touching me. I looked down and saw her sucking my dick! Holy crap! That's awesome! Let's do it again, bro, I can't satisfy you today. This time I stood on the floor, she lay on the edge, I held her legs with both hands, and shoved my dick in, thrusting hard. I found this position easier to use, and it was incredibly satisfying. I made her orgasm twice, her moans were constant. I still didn't feel like I was going to cum. Bro, why am I so amazing today? Is it because of the alcohol? Let's continue. I stood by the window, pulled back the curtains. Anyway, it was dark, and there was no one outside, only a few night owls' lights were still on. They probably wouldn't notice us. Besides, even if they did, I didn't care. I stood behind her, wrapped my arms around her waist, and shoved my dick in, thrusting hard. It was so exciting! Wang Yan was also incredibly nervous and excited. Even though no one could see, she was still so nervous and excited. She came twice more. Bro, I'm running out of energy, my back and waist are aching. Looks like I need to exercise more. I lay on the bed and made her sit on top of me, one breast in each hand, encouraging her. Unfortunately, she climaxed quickly, and then stopped moving. What was wrong with her? Oh well, I'd take matters into my own hands. I took matters into my own hands, pinned her down on the bed, shoved my penis inside, and fucked her hard. Finally, amidst her seductive moans of climax, I released my seed into her body. The next morning, I had another wonderful fuck, ejaculating countless more seeds inside her. She cooked me breakfast, and with both mouths full, I went to work energized. It seems women really do need a man's touch. But I was exhausted. It was pleasurable, but health comes first. I guess I need to be more moderate in the future, one or two rounds a day is enough. For the next few days, I was either at her house or mine, not a single night was quiet. Every day she was experiencing unbearable pleasure, and I, besides experiencing unbearable pleasure, was also incredibly exhausted. She said this period was the happiest time of her life sexually. Yes, it was also my happiest moment. Why did it feel so good to sleep with someone else's woman? During this time, she felt guilty towards my wife. I told her it was okay, my wife knows you don't have a good sex life and she's quite sad for you. Besides, we've both been through this, and she won't hold it against you. Moreover, this is our secret. She was relieved. Then she worried about the future. Her husband was coming back, and we couldn't do this anymore. I said it definitely couldn't be like this anymore. Whenever you want, call me, and we'll go out to a hotel. Don't worry, with me here, I'll make sure you're satisfied. We'll never go back to the old ways. Or, if I want to sleep with you, I'll call you, and you can come and give me a good time. But we can't contact each other too much normally, and we can't show anything in front of others to avoid arousing suspicion. After that, we maintained our relationship. She was satisfied, and so was I. We slept together about two or three times a month. We couldn't just keep busy with someone else's little plot of land while neglecting our own. So, the "labor tax" was still paid, and the girl was still fucked, but her husband still couldn't perform, so he asked his buddy to help satisfy her. Brothers, I'm suffering, one dick has to feed two mouths!

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