I am a woman, I also have needs.

I am a teacher, and also his lover, or to put it more bluntly, a sexual partner. It's embarrassing to admit, as this contradicts my profession! But I have my reasons. I'm not a promiscuous woman; I only wanted an ordinary family. However, emotional setbacks led me to make the mistake of choosing my current husband. He works in another province. The reason I have sex with others when he's not around is because I don't feel much guilt. Before we got married, my husband was a somewhat disreputable person; I knew he had other women. After we got married, he didn't change much, and he completely disregards my feelings during sex, only getting off when he's satisfied! He's not a violent person, but this coldness in our sex life has broken my heart. When we got married, my husband worked in the same place, but after I became pregnant, he insisted on going to work in another province, showing no concept of family! Perhaps I'm a foolish woman. Out of spite, I chose this flawed husband, and now, to get revenge, I've chosen to be his lover! I might keep making mistakes, but at least for now I can find a moment of pleasure, maybe it's just numbing myself. Alcohol is bad for my health, so sex is the only option!

His name is Guang (a pseudonym). Haha, when he asked me to write down our sex life, I felt it was an insult and a perverted act. I was very angry at the time, but he didn't think so. He said we are just ordinary people in life, neither of us can become a big shot. Maybe one day we will also leave, leaving behind something worth remembering, at least proving that we were once young and passionate! Even if we write it down, no dog will dig up any dirt on us! I think that's true! Being able to close my eyes and vividly recall the passionate scenes of the two of us together is also a kind of enjoyment! I haven't read Mu Zimei's sex diary! But I think I'm at least clean about my promiscuous behavior with her! Without any conditions! This kind of pure sex feels good!

It's Wednesday again, our agreed-upon day for sex. We're not promiscuous; we each have our own work and lives. We used to be friends, but now we're sexual partners. I haven't asked him about his sex life with his wife; I only know that we're happy when we're together! We chose Wednesday because I didn't have class that afternoon and was free to do as I pleased. The decision to have sex once a week was also something we discussed beforehand! I have a sex drive, but it's not very strong. Actually, without any stimulation, I don't feel any excitement. Originally, he wanted to have sex twice a week, Wednesday and Friday, but I said there was no need to do it every other day. Besides, finding time and a place just for sex on Friday and then carefully preparing is too tiring. So, Wednesday is fine!

And so we have sex every Wednesday. We go to many places—hotels, our homes, company dormitories, nearby tourist areas, etc. Every time, we coordinate very well and reach orgasm simultaneously, something I've never experienced before in my sex life!

Today, he said he'd arrive at the Friendship Hotel at 2 PM; the room was already booked. He told me to go ahead and he'd buy some things and then come over! That day, I specifically changed into a pair of lace-trimmed panties, and also changed my bra to a soft, wire-free one!

Although my 34D bust size is more suitable, it's not as shapely as it used to be after breastfeeding. However, he likes that natural look, so I changed it! I also specifically chose clothes and pants without too many fussy buttons, because I've had embarrassing moments before where undressing was too complicated and caused awkward silences, haha! Today I also wore a very alluring perfume and light makeup. You could say I make sure to dress up nicely for this day every week! Even though I'm usually very tired from taking care of the elderly and children at home, and preparing lessons and managing students at work, today, as long as I'm not sick, I want to show my best self! Around 2:10 PM, he arrived, carrying a bag containing red wine and a Maybelline lipstick!

He's very good at creating atmosphere; almost every time we're out in these kinds of situations, he brings small gifts and things to create ambiance—roses, candles, and drinks for us to share. I love this feeling; it makes me feel that sex isn't sloppy, and having an affair isn't a dirty thing! I thoroughly enjoyed this moment! We sat together chatting about interesting things in our daily work and life, sometimes even discussing or debating serious topics. There was no awkwardness, as if we were there just for sex, which made it easy for me, as a teacher, to absorb the conversation. After a few drinks, my heart started pounding. I don't know how red my face was, but I saw his was red too. He's always like that; he's very sensitive to alcohol. Under the dim light, his flushed face was very alluring. Our conversation gradually decreased, and we started gazing at each other more often. Every time he finished speaking and our eyes met, I felt a jolt, my heart suddenly raced, and then I felt a contraction in my vaginal area, a slight pleasure rising within me. (I feel embarrassed writing this, but since I've written it, I'll be as straightforward as possible.) When he took my hand and I leaned forward, I could feel a slight dampness on my underwear. I think I was already aroused! I don't usually think about these things much, and I don't particularly feel like having sex, but for some reason, on Wednesday, it felt like my body was preparing for it from head to toe! He pulled me closer to him, and we got up and went to the bed. He sat while I half-reclined in his lap. I could smell the faint scent of his men's cologne, the one I bought for him. It emanated from his flushed body and pounding heart, a sensation that spread with each beat of his heart after drinking. I felt like tiny insects were crawling all over me—not itchy, but I just wanted to be pressed against him. I gave him my eyes, and then closed them. I felt his hands, which had been caressing my hair and cheeks, move towards my body. A warm current, carrying a hint of alcohol, rushed to my face. Then he bit my lips. His hands slipped inside my shirt, stroking my lower abdomen and bra. I felt a surge of pleasure rush to my brain, my vagina contracted again, and I involuntarily let out a soft "oh...oh" sound. My heart pounded even harder, and I felt a little suffocated, but I didn't want to let go of his mouth. His tongue darted around inside my mouth, almost making me gag a few times, but it felt incredibly good. I felt his... My heart was pounding, and the scent of his breath warmed my face. He stroked my back with one hand, unhooking my bra, while his other hand suddenly squeezed my breast through the bra. Normally, my breasts are a bit loose, and I don't feel much when he touches them, but this time it was different. I could feel my breasts hardening and firming. When he squeezed them, it felt like all the force was transmitted to my nerves, a tingling, comfortable sensation rushing through my back and into my head. "Oh... um..." I couldn't help but moan like that. I felt his penis was very hard. I lay on my side in his arms, and he pressed his penis against my waist. I felt my scalp start to tingle. I started rubbing my legs back and forth, letting my underwear and outer pants rub against my thighs and groin. Then my bra was unhooked, and one hand grabbed my breast. My loose breasts were now firm and rounded up. As he squeezed back and forth with his four fingers, his thumb rubbed my hardened nipples. There was a slight pain, but every movement of each finger went straight to my brain through my skin. I twisted my whole body, and I felt much more comfortable that way. I didn't even know what my lower body looked like anymore; I just wanted to turn my body to the side so his penis would press against my genitals!

Then, he took my breast into his mouth, and his free hand reached inside my pants. When his hand reached below my navel and touched my pubic hair, he pressed his lips against my nipple. I closed my eyes, tilted my head back, and felt myself suffocating. My head started to go numb again. "Oh... ahh... I want it, I want it..."

I started moaning incoherently and involuntarily began to undress him, slightly raising my thighs so he could take off my pants. "Oh... baby," he mumbled, sucking on my nipple like a baby nursing. Each suck sent shivers through me. He pulled off my underwear, and as it slid down my thighs, I felt it was completely wet underneath! "Mmm... put it in... mmm, I want it, I want it!" I clamped my thighs around his arm as he pulled off my pants. As his arm pressed and rubbed against my genitals, each rub made nearly half of my vagina feel like it was moving along with it, and there was a "sizzling... sizzling" sound from my vulva. I eagerly shook my hair, gasping for breath, and used my hands to pull off his underwear. Then I sat on his lap, his penis erect but not yet inserted into my vagina, pressed firmly against my vulva. Every time I moved, his penis would thrust forward. I wanted to pull my body back and forth to increase my pleasure, and he also used his hands to hold my waist and push me back and forth. "Oh...baby...oh, does it feel good...oh..." More and more fluid came out, "sizzle, sizzle sizzle sizzle." My breasts were in his mouth, and with each push, he would pull my nipples. I grabbed his shoulders with both hands and, with his thrusts, I murmured, "Ah...mmm...it feels so good...mmm, it feels so good...I love it...ahhhh." At this moment, I had completely abandoned my teacher's clothes, my wife's clothes while her husband was away, and my clothes as a mother of a two-year-old child.

Like a girl experiencing sex for the first time, I was excited and thrilled, as if this was the most beautiful moment in the world! At that moment, I felt him push me slightly further away, his penis leaving the area under my vagina. I felt the glans slide from the back of my vagina towards the front, just reaching the vaginal opening when he suddenly pulled it back to his chest. Simultaneously, his penis plunged into my vagina. "Ah...oh...mmm..." I almost cried, not from the pain, because my vagina wasn't as tight after childbirth, and the abundant lubrication made his penis slide in with a "whoosh." The sudden feeling of my vagina being filled was very abrupt, and the overwhelming pleasure made me want to cry. It seemed that moaning in a crying voice would make me feel even more pleasure during sex!

I saw that he had his eyes closed, probably still adjusting to the feeling of his penis being enveloped by my vagina. I knew it wasn't a very tight grip, so I deliberately squeezed a little, causing my vagina to contract slightly. I immediately felt something inside, and he felt the contraction in my vagina as well. "You bad boy, you dare to squeeze me, I'll fuck you to death!" he said, starting to push my hips back and forth. My body moved along with him, and with each thrust, my clitoris touched the base of his penis. With each stimulation, I cried out, "Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah..."

The movements became faster and faster, and more and more vaginal fluid flowed out, I could feel it flowing down my vaginal opening!

His penis seemed so lubricated inside my vagina! At this moment, he pushed me off him, found a tissue nearby, wiped his penis clean, and also wiped my vaginal opening and the vaginal fluid. He pushed me onto the bed, knelt in front of me, raised my legs to his shoulders, and then teased my vaginal opening with his penis. I felt itchy; the feeling of my vagina being filled and then empty at the same time was wonderful. Now, with him teasing me like this near my labia majora and minora, I desperately wanted him to penetrate me. "Oh... um... you bad boy, come in... um... hurry up um..." "Okay, I'm coming." "Ah... oh hum um... thump um..." He thrust in all at once

, very deep. The place where his penis passed was slightly burning. When he reached the bottom, the head of his penis touched my cervix, causing a slight pain, which was because he had wiped his penis clean!

Of course, the first thrust was painful, but quickly this pain turned into pleasure! He used the so-called "nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust" method, inserting his penis into my vagina more or less. "Oh. Oh. Oh... Ah!! Oh. Oh. Oh... Ah!"

Every time he thrust shallowly, I wanted him to penetrate me deeply, but every time he thrust all the way in, it hurt a little, and I wanted him to thrust shallower. I felt my body getting hotter and hotter, as if blood was constantly surging down there, and my vaginal fluid was secreted again. "Puff puff puff puff puff" "Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm" The sounds of his deep breathing mingled with the mingling of my vaginal fluids and the air, making me incredibly excited. My thighs were lifted up and trembled in the air, causing my vagina and clitoris to stretch and stimulate my nerves. I felt countless insects crawling inside my vagina. I cried out without restraint, "Ah...hehe...I'm about to die...mmm...hehe...faster...it feels so good...mmm...faster!" His mouth covered my mouth as I cried out, and it felt like the points of pleasure were suddenly closer to the top of my head, making my scalp tingle even more. He pressed my legs against my chest, my own legs pressing against my breasts. My vagina and anus were also being stimulated by his other parts. My anus started to feel like I needed to defecate again. When I contracted my anus, I felt pleasure rushing from my anus, vagina, clitoris, breasts, and mouth to the top of my head at the same time. "Ah...I'm going to come...mmm...I'm going to come...coming...coming!" I screamed in his mouth, and I felt his speed increase, each thrust reaching the very bottom of my vagina!

I gripped his body tightly, and as he moved faster, I felt waves of pleasure coursing through my entire body. I felt like crying. "Hmm... I'm here... Hmm hmm hmm," I hummed, feeling like my whole body was no longer on the bed, floating or drifting. Every pore on my body was opening and closing. Then I felt his penis swell inside my vagina, my vagina being filled and compressed by him, pressed tightly against his penis. A surge of heat rushed to my cervix, and then his penis began to throb, following my vaginal contractions. With each throb, I felt like I was suffocating. "Mmm... Baby... I'm here... Mmm," I gasped. After a heavy breathing session, we embraced. The simultaneous climax felt incredibly satisfying. I felt this kind of unspoken understanding was rare. I'd read reports that only 20% of women in the world can reach orgasm every time they have sex. I didn't know if I was one of those lucky women, because I used to have a hard time reaching orgasm with my husband. But now I can every time. I felt like my life had been cleared of the sun after a storm! After writing down my feelings, I didn't feel ashamed of my infidelity. On the contrary, I enjoy the process. For Chinese women, changing an imperfect marriage is very difficult, and an unsatisfactory sex life is a major weakness. If we can't change our marriage, let's change our sex life. After all, life is short, and the best years are only a few, right?

I remember once having sex in a hotel, and I was so turned on I couldn't stop. He made me lie on the bed and penetrated me from behind. I trembled with pleasure, my mouth opening and closing, emitting soft moans: "Ah...oh...ah...oh..." He gripped my breasts tightly, kneading them wildly. His thick penis thrust vigorously in and out of my wet pussy.

Every time he fucked me, I would use more force, not so gently, which I, a woman of many hands, enjoyed very much. After being taken, I felt I had a slight masochistic tendency.

Tonight, the sky is studded with twinkling stars, like a silver river of fine sand lying diagonally across the blue sky. The earth has fallen asleep, and my story should come to an end here. My language may be simple, but it is sincere. I hope you enjoy it!

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