Xiao Ai, the married woman standing by the glass window

I met Xulun through a colleague's introduction, and I decided to marry him after dating for less than a year. It wasn't because he was handsome or rich; it was simply that the time was right. When a woman is nearing 30, watching her friends walk down the aisle one by one, it's impossible not to feel nervous. Although Xulun was of average appearance and slightly overweight, he was easy to get along with and had a stable job, which was why I was willing to propose to him.

Our early married life was, of course, very sweet. Still in the honeymoon phase, we didn't plan to have children anytime soon. We bought a small apartment together with a loan and carefully decorated it the way I had envisioned. During this process, my husband almost always went along with my ideas. He often said, "I don't really care about interior design; as long as it's livable, that's fine." But he was still willing to accompany me in choosing furniture and painting. It's rare to find someone who listens to his wife like that. My friends all envy me for having such a loving husband.

This sweet life lasted less than six months. Xu Lun's company suddenly assigned him to work as a Taiwanese manager in Indonesia. Although it was a promotion and a salary increase, it meant a year-long stay, and he could only return to Taiwan once a month. When I heard this news, it was like a bolt from the blue. I gave him the cold shoulder for several days, not speaking to him, but in the end, I was persuaded by him through tears.

"Honey, for our house, and even for our future children, we need to work hard to earn more money. I promise I'll come back to be with you whenever I have a day off, okay?"

Faced with the practical considerations, I had no choice but to agree, even though I was unwilling. However, I stipulated that my husband had to video chat with me for at least half an hour every day, no matter how late it was. At first, he cooperated very well. As soon as he arrived in the company-arranged dormitory in Indonesia, he connected to the internet and started video chatting before even unpacking his luggage. However, after a few days, he became too busy, and it became once every two days. Moreover, his company sent him there to develop new business, and he was busy from morning till night almost every day. In the end, he stayed in Indonesia for a full four months without being able to take a day off to return to Taiwan.

"Honey, if you don't video chat with me today, I'm going to go on a date with someone else!" It was Friday, and I sent my husband this message before leaving work, just to tease him. But to my surprise, Xu Lun replied:

"Okay, honey. Sorry, I'll probably be working all night again. There are a lot of good movies out lately; you can go see one with a friend." "

Are you serious? It's the weekend! All my friends are home with their husbands, so I guess I'll have to find a stranger online to go to the movies with."

"Sure."

Seeing those three words from my husband, I was startled. Was he angry?

"I was just kidding, honey, I'll come home obediently."

"I'm serious, you can go on a date with someone online."

I was really dumbfounded, and genuinely a little unhappy. What was he thinking, telling his wife to go on a date with someone else? But, perhaps out of spite, I actually opened my long-dormant BBS and posted a message on one of the dating bulletin boards, asking to find someone to go to the movies with.

Since my BBS ID and nickname clearly indicated I was a girl, messages and emails poured in within minutes. From several messages with attached photos, I picked a guy who seemed reasonably good-looking and replied, sending him my own photo as well. We quickly arranged a time and place.

Before leaving the office, I sent my husband a message:

"I'm really going on a date! Bye!"

No reply.

After arriving at the Vieshow Cinemas in Taipei's Xinyi District, I saw the guy already queuing at the ticket counter. I took the opportunity to look him over. Hmm, not bad. The photo didn't lie; he was a tall, thin young man, probably no older than 25. Suddenly, my heart started racing. Good heavens, even back in my student days, I rarely met people I met online. What's wrong with me today? Hmph, serves my husband right for not coming with me.

After buying the tickets, he turned around and recognized me, then walked over to greet me without any shyness.

"You're Xiao Ai, right? Can I call you that?" I nodded. Xiao Ai is my online nickname, also my pet name.

"I bought the tickets, popcorn, and Coke. The show starts in ten minutes, let's get ready to go in."

I nodded. Oh my god, I was so nervous I didn't know what to say.

"Xiao Ai, which school do you go to?"

"Huh?"

"Aren't you a university student? Oh, I forgot to mention, I'm a graduate student in journalism at National Taiwan University."

I couldn't help but chuckle, secretly pleased with myself. With my baby face, I've always been seen as a few years younger than my actual age, and with the floral dress I'm wearing today, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call me a university student, haha.

"Haha, thank you, but I'm already married."

The male graduate student immediately feigned surprise: "Wow! I didn't expect to be on a date with a married woman today!"

"Ha, what married woman? How boring." I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. "

Then, Sister Ai, please take good care of me today."

"You dare call me 'sister' again!" I punched his shoulder hard, and then we both laughed, instantly dispelling the awkward atmosphere.

We then went into the movie theater together, but after about ten minutes, I couldn't concentrate on the movie at all. I couldn't help but notice the strange boy sitting next to me. I felt him constantly glancing at me out of the corner of his eye, and I don't know if it was just my imagination, but several times I felt like he was about to reach out his hand, but probably because my expression was too calm, he never dared to take that step.

After the movie ended, we walked out of the theater together.

"Sister Ai, we still have some time, want to get something to drink?"

"I'm going home."

After saying that, I left without looking back. It wasn't until I got on the subway that my tense body finally relaxed, and I was panting heavily.

It wasn't until just before bed that my husband texted me:

"Are you asleep? Did you have fun today?" "

Hmph, what if I told you I was staying out all night?"

I waited a long time for his reply, and just as I was about to type something, he replied with three words:

"I'm so hard."

This startled me. I wondered what was wrong with him, so I video-called him.

"Hello? Are you okay?"

"Did you really stay out all night?"

"Of course not! Didn't you see I'm wearing pajamas?"

He breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression seemed a little disappointed.

"What's wrong with you?"

He didn't say anything, but just turned the camera down to show me his erect penis.

"...Are you excited?"

"Yeah! Hearing you say you were staying out all night made me super hard."

I was a little stunned, not knowing what to say.

"Baby, just imagining other men on top of you gets me really excited. I've told you that before, right?"

"...Yeah." I nodded.

Several times in the past, my husband would ask about my past sexual experiences in bed, even demanding a detailed account of the process. He would then become very excited, and the sex would become particularly intense. I always thought it was just a little bit of fun between husband and wife, but I never expected that my husband seemed to genuinely want me to sleep with other men.

"So you want me to sleep with other men when you're not around?"

Xulun seemed even more excited, panting heavily, his facial expression even contorted, but he still nodded firmly.

"I... I can't be by your side, it's my fault. So... if you go on dates with other men because of that... I have no reason to be angry, but... I'm really a pervert... just thinking about my beloved woman dating other men... what might happen... gets me incredibly excited."

My husband was so excited that he couldn't even speak properly, and this situation gave me a strange feeling. Then I took off my nightgown, revealing my 34E breasts to him.

"You really like my breasts, don't you? You want other men to play with them?"

"...Yes."

"You want to see other men rub my breasts and suck my nipples?"

I said, kneading my breasts in front of the camera.

"Yes! I want to see!" My husband became very excited, and I knew he was stroking his own penis with his hand.

"You're such a pervert." I pushed my breasts up and licked my nipples with my tongue. I knew my husband liked watching me do that.

"Then I'll call that guy over to our house now, to our bed, to fuck your wife, okay?"

My husband seemed to be trembling with excitement, one hand rapidly stroking his penis. I cooperated by making a lewd and seductive expression for the camera, while playing with my breasts. Then my husband let out a deep, satisfied growl, as if he had ejaculated. After a while, he zoomed out, showing me a large pool of thick, white semen on the bed and his lower abdomen. I had never seen him ejaculate so much.

Since that night, it seems like a switch in my heart has been flipped.

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"Honey, when are you planning to go on a date with other guys?" Seeing my husband's message, I suddenly felt a little annoyed, so I pretended not to see it.

After that day, we reached a kind of "agreement": I could go on dates with other men after informing him, but if anything happened, I would have to "report" to him. However, my condition was that everything depended on my will; if I really didn't want to have a relationship with another man, he couldn't force me.

"You're making me go on dates with strange men like this? What if I get raped one day?"

"Of course I'd be heartbroken, but I'd also be excited."

"Damn!"

"Haha, just kidding. Of course I wouldn't want you to be bullied."

But in the following days, he kept asking me expectantly when I would go on another date, which made me a little troubled. The graduate student I watched a movie with that day hasn't contacted me since; he probably thought I was angry because of my reaction that day. Besides him, many other people emailed me asking to get to know me, so I picked a few I found agreeable and started chatting

with them. One netizen named Ah-Xian, who lived in Taichung, sent me his Instagram. After browsing through it, he seemed to be a single man who valued a refined lifestyle; his mustache gave him a mature, sexy look. We chatted for a few days, and surprisingly, we both became fans of the brand "Essens." He said he had a friend working there who could get him great prices, and he'd ask me to join him for a group purchase next time.

A week later, Ah-Xian said he was going to Taipei on a business trip and asked if I was free to have dinner together.

"Hmm…just dinner?"

"What else are you expecting?"

"No! I mean…if nothing happens in the end, will you be angry?"

"Hahaha!"

His response made me feel a little embarrassed. What was I saying?! It sounded like I was seducing him!

"These things are consensual, I don't see it as an end in itself, I just really want to have a meal."

"Okay, fine, I'll believe you for now."

"Haha!"

So we arranged a time and place. He originally said he could pick me up from work, but if my colleagues saw me getting into another man's car, it would be hard to explain, so I decided to go to the restaurant myself.

He found a restaurant that specialized in selling various beers. The decor was exquisite, the lighting was bright, and the atmosphere at dinner time was quite lively, but not too noisy, which made me think he had a good eye for restaurants. When I arrived, he was already in the restaurant. He greeted me immediately when he saw me. Although it was our first meeting, it didn't feel too awkward, probably because we've been chatting online every day recently.

Since neither of us was very hungry, we simply ordered a few of their signature side dishes. I ordered a fruit-flavored beer, while Ah Xian ordered a light beer because he had to drive.

"Xiao Ai, you're dressed even more glamorously than I imagined."

"Ha! Not at all, just something casual."

"Really? I thought you dressed up especially for me."

"Heh, I usually dress like this."

Actually, I really did wear a royal blue dress that I rarely wear that day, and even my colleagues thought I was going to a wedding banquet, haha.

After having a few drinks, we started chatting away, talking about everything under the sun, like old friends. But as time went by, the nervousness deep inside me grew stronger.

"We've almost finished eating, want to see the night view? I know a pretty good place."

I hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

After paying the bill, Ah Xian told me to wait for him at the store entrance while he went to get the car. While waiting, I really had the urge to run away, and I struggled with my inner conflict for a while. But when his black Lancer pulled up in front of me, I opened the door and got in.

He continued chatting with me in the car, but I was so nervous that I could only respond with single words. My mind was a mess, and I wanted to tell him to stop several times, but I didn't have the courage. I just let him drive the car up Maokong Mountain. The streetlights became fewer and fewer, and the visibility became darker and darker.

He drove the car to an open space beside the mountain road, then turned off the headlights. Looking out through the windshield, I could see the headlights of the cars on the highway below forming a long line. It wasn't a particularly beautiful night view, but with no one around and the lights dim, it was indeed a good place for a rendezvous.

I was a little lost in the night view when I turned my head and found him staring at me. The moment our eyes met, his face came close, and before I could react, he kissed me. He rolled over and gently pressed down on my upper body, and skillfully reclined my seat back. I didn't resist or struggle, or perhaps I was just scared.

Ah Xian gently kissed my lips, nibbling softly. I was almost completely stiff and dared not move. Then he put the tip of his tongue into my mouth, once, twice, until finally I opened my teeth and offered my tongue to entwine with his, exchanging saliva.

As his kisses grew increasingly passionate, my body gradually relaxed, and I even reached out to hold his shoulders in response. One of his hands, which had been gently supporting my waist, slowly moved upwards, caressing my right breast. I let out a soft moan, and Ah-Xian stopped, only to resume kneading my breast through my clothes after a moment.

My breathing became increasingly rapid, which emboldened him, and he began to slip his hand under my skirt, caressing the inside of my thigh.

"Stop, stop... wait!" I pushed him away with difficulty, and Ah-Xian slightly raised himself to look at me. I shyly avoided his eyes, and then he kissed me again.

I don't know how long he kissed me, but finally, when his fingers touched my underwear, my whole body tensed up, and I pushed him away with all my might.

"No, no!"

I panicked and squeezed my thighs together. Ah-Xian sat back in his seat, smiling, and raised his hands, indicating that he wouldn't touch me again. I caught my breath for a while, finally managing to calm myself down.

"...Sorry."

"Huh? Why are you sorry? Xiao Ai, you're so cute."

I couldn't help but chuckle. Then, he gentlemanly pushed my seat back back gently and fastened his seatbelt.

"Shall I take you home?"

"Okay, thank you."

On the way back, we passed a motel. I thought to myself, what should I do if he changed his mind and drove in? Luckily, Ah Xian didn't do that.

"It's a pity he didn't do that," my husband said. "

Damn it! What are you saying!" "

Haha! Don't be angry, please forgive your husband, he's a pervert." "

Hmph!"

I immediately turned off the video call to show my anger, and then I didn't answer my husband's calls. As soon as I got home, my husband excitedly asked me to turn on the video call and report to him, but his response made me even angrier. I checked the time and it was late, so I went into the bathroom to remove my makeup and take a shower, and then went back to the room to apply skincare products at the vanity.

When I looked at my naked breasts in the mirror, I immediately recalled the feeling of Ah Xian's hand on them a few hours ago, and his gentle, alluring kiss, and my heart fluttered.

(If there's a next time, will I... refuse?)

****

"Honey, I'm having dinner with an old friend tomorrow night, so I'll be home a little late."

"Is it Brother Wu?"

"...Did you plant a bug in my phone?!" "

Haha! How could that be? I was just guessing, but I was right on the first try."

"Hmph!"

Brother Wu was my former boss at the coffee shop, and also my ambiguous boyfriend at the time. To say ambiguous, we actually had sex a few times, and we had mutual feelings for each other. However, he was more than ten years older than me, and later, by chance, I discovered that he had several other close female companions besides me, so I quit my job and left him.

"I originally intended to have a serious relationship with him, which is why I slept with him a few times."

"A few times? So, was it a dozen times or dozens?" My husband asked with great interest.

"Oh! It was just once or twice!"

Because of this, my husband had a deep impression of this person and always said that he was my one-night stand. But for me, he was just someone I liked in the past. However, my husband especially liked to hear me describe the process of having sex with Brother Wu. Even though it was only a few times, every time he heard me talk about it, my husband was always unsatisfied. Therefore, my husband seemed particularly looking forward to my date this time.

"Hey! Aren't you really afraid that I'll be taken away by someone else?"

"It's okay, just remember to come back."

"Get lost!"

A few days ago was Brother Wu's birthday, so I left a message on Facebook to wish him a happy birthday. Then he sent me a message. After exchanging a few pleasantries, he invited me to have dinner together, and I agreed. Originally, Brother Wu and I were going to meet at a restaurant, but since his coffee shop was closed that day, Brother Wu told me to just come to his place and he would make me something simple to eat.

After work, I went to his shop. Since we were familiar with each other, I opened the door and went in myself. As soon as he heard the sound, he immediately peeked out from the kitchen.

"Xiao Ai, you're here! Wait a minute, it'll be ready soon. Make yourself a cup of coffee first."

I nodded and walked into the bar. Suddenly, I felt a pang of nostalgia, so I put on the apron from the shop and, just like when I used to work there, ground coffee beans, tamped the grounds, and turned on the coffee machine to make two espressos.

At that moment, Brother Wu also came out carrying two plates of pasta. He looked me over and smiled, saying,

"It's so nostalgic. You haven't changed at all in five years."

"Haha, not at all. I'm already a mature woman."

"If you call that mature, then I'm already burnt out!"

"Haha..."

We sat at the bar chatting, mostly about our current lives, work, and marriages, hardly touching on the past. When he heard that I was very happy with my current husband, he seemed genuinely happy for me, so I asked about his relationship status. Brother Wu just brushed it off, saying that he was still single and had no plans to get married.

"I guess I'm not cut out for marriage. A small coffee shop owner? Even a matchmaking agency would laugh at my resume."

"Ha, you just don't want to get married, right?"

"I did think about it, but that person left me."

After saying that, Wu Ge stared intently at me, which startled me. A little flustered, I picked up my coffee cup, only to find it was empty.

"Let me pour you something else, how about some red wine?"

"...Okay."

Wu Ge took out two exquisite crystal wine glasses, opened a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, poured it into the glasses, and we clinked our glasses together, taking a simple sip. The rich fruity aroma and slightly astringent taste reminded me of similar experiences in the past. After finishing my part-time job, I stayed to help Wu Ge close up shop. He poured me a glass of red wine. That day, I was so busy that it was very late, so he asked if I wanted to rest in a room upstairs, and then…

Seeing the look in Wu Ge's eyes, I suddenly realized I was already immersed in the atmosphere, so I hurriedly picked up my bag and prepared to leave.

"I...I have to go."

"Wait a minute."

Just as I got up to leave, Wu Ge hugged me from behind, making me momentarily unsteady. Was it because of the alcohol?

"Thank you for remembering my birthday."

"...Mm."

"Why did you leave back then?"

Tears welled up in my eyes instantly, and I didn't say a word.

After a while, Wu Ge turned me around and kissed me passionately. I reached out and hugged his neck, like lovers reunited after a long separation, holding each other tightly and kissing passionately. Then, just like before, we kissed each other as we slowly walked up the stairs and into his room.

(I'm sorry, husband, I lied...I didn't make love with Wu Ge a few times, or a dozen times...it was dozens of times.)

The small room on the second floor wasn't big; after putting in a double mattress, there was hardly any space left. Wu pushed me down onto the bed, then took off my shirt. We kissed and caressed each other passionately. When Wu took my nipple into his mouth and started sucking, I sighed and let out a comfortable moan.

"Ah...so good..."

"Xiao Ai...I love you..."

Wu kissed my body, kissing downwards. When he got close to my private parts, I shyly squeezed my thighs together, but he still forcefully spread my legs apart, then directly pulled down my purple lace panties and began licking my vulva.

"Ah! Not there...so stimulating...mmm...!"

Wu's oral sex technique was excellent. Every time we had sex, his tongue alone could make me feel like I was in heaven. That nostalgic warm touch made me so excited that I cried. My vulva, which hadn't been cared for in so long, was brought to orgasm almost immediately under Wu's licking.

"Ah...ah!!! I can't take it anymore...I'm...going to come!!!"

"Xiao Ai, you're still as sensitive as ever..." Brother Wu said smugly.

Under the impact of the intense orgasm, my whole body trembled, and I let out whimpering moans. Then Brother Wu began to take off his trousers, revealing his already erect penis. He knelt down in front of me, holding his penis, ready to enter my body. Just as Brother Wu's swollen glans touched my vagina, I jumped up.

"No, no!"

"Xiao Ai, I can't hold back anymore...give it to me..."

"No...I, I'm already someone else's wife..."

When he heard me say this, the expression on his face instantly changed from excitement to disappointment, but he still didn't want to let go of my body. Seeing him like this made my heart ache. Perhaps it was a compensatory mentality, I raised my body and knelt in front of him, and began to give Brother Wu oral sex.

"Oh! Ah... Xiao Ai... Oh my god... You're making me feel so good."

"Ugh... Tsk tsk... Ugh... Glug glug..."

I sucked and licked Wu Ge's penis with all my might, sliding my tongue back and forth on the glans, swallowing it deeply into my throat to give him even greater stimulation.

"Ah... Xiao Ai... Like this... I'll be there soon..."

"It's okay... Ugh... I... want to make you feel good..."

Wu Ge's hands gripped my head tightly, even pulling my hair and thrusting into my mouth. This intense action made me even more excited, and I sucked on his penis with all my might.

"Oh oh oh! I'm going to cum! Xiao Ai! Ah!!!"

"Ugh! Ugh... Glug glug..."

He let out a comfortable growl, and then his swollen glans sprayed thick, hot semen into my mouth. I held Wu Ge's penis tightly in my mouth, catching all the semen he ejaculated and swallowing it.

After it was over, neither of us said a word, and we silently put on our clothes.

But just as I was about to leave, Wu Ge hugged me again by the stairs. We held each other tightly and kissed. Tears welled up in my eyes, and I couldn't help but sob. Seeing me like this, Wu Ge held me even tighter. I don't know how much time passed...

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It was a holiday, and I woke up feeling quite tired. I hadn't slept well for several days. There was an unusual sense of restlessness deep inside me, but I couldn't quite put my finger on why.

No, actually, I knew the reason, but I kept trying to control myself from thinking about it.

I stayed in bed for almost an hour, and it was almost noon. I thought I couldn't go on like this, so I forced myself to get up.

"I'll take a shower first..." I muttered to myself, grabbed a towel, and went into the bathroom. After wetting my body and hair, I squeezed shampoo into my hands, lathered it up, and started washing my hair. Then I used soap to wash my body. However, just as I was about to rinse off, the water from the showerhead suddenly turned cold. The water heater was probably out of power, so I wrapped myself in a towel and went to the balcony to change the batteries. But when I turned on the tap again, no hot water came out, and the water heater didn't respond at all; it seemed dead.

"Honey, our water heater is broken! I was taking a shower, what should I do?"

I frantically texted my husband for help, thankfully he replied quickly.

"Look in the first drawer on the right side of our desk in our room. I remember there's a business card for plumber Zhang. Call him and ask him to come fix it."

I quickly found the business card in the drawer, and after calling, luckily Zhang happened to be free that day and nearby, so he agreed to come and fix the water heater right away.

"He said he'd be there in ten minutes, thank you so much, honey."

"What are you wearing, honey?" "

Just a towel. I need to change, I'm all sticky with soap." "

Honey, just stay like that and wait for Zhang to come fix the water heater." "

Are you serious?"

There was no response.

Seeing that Brother Zhang was almost there, I sat on the edge of the bed wrapped in a bath towel, silently reading the message my husband had sent. But unlike before, I didn't feel angry.

After a while, the doorbell rang. When I opened the door, Brother Zhang was taking off his shoes with his head down. Then he looked up, his smiling expression instantly freezing.

"Sorry... I was halfway through my shower and couldn't even rinse off properly. Thank goodness you came to my rescue, Brother Zhang."

"Oh, it's okay, I understand..."

"Our water heater is on the balcony, I'll take you there."

I turned around, and at the same time, I heard Brother Zhang gasp.

My husband told me to just wear a bath towel, but I secretly added more, only holding the towel in front of me. So when I turned around, my entire bare back and buttocks were completely exposed to Brother Zhang. But he still followed me to the balcony with professional ethics, then opened his toolbox and disassembled the entire water heater casing to inspect it.

"It's alright, the water heater isn't broken. It's probably just that the pipes are clogged with gravel."

"Hmm..."

I pretended to be calm as I watched his movements, but in reality, my heart was pounding in my chest. Brother Zhang deliberately turned away, but I still noticed a large bulge in the crotch of his work pants.

"Okay, ma'am, could you go check if there's any hot water?" "Okay

, sure."

I went to the bathroom, turned on the tap, and after a while, hot water finally came out.

"Got it! Thank you, Brother Zhang!"

I happily ran out of the bathroom, still clutching the towel tightly in one hand, but my exposed thighs still stunned Brother Zhang. He wiped the sweat from his forehead. Even though the weather wasn't very hot, I noticed a large wet patch on his chest. I think I knew why.

"Oh, by the way, the drain in our kitchen seems a bit clogged. Could you please take a look?"

"Oh, of course."

"I'm going to take a shower now, ugh, I feel all sticky and uncomfortable."

Brother Zhang's expression turned strange, but I pretended not to notice and went into the bathroom, turning on the shower to wash myself.

One second, two seconds… I silently counted in my mind. Just as I counted to the twenty-eighth second, I heard rustling sounds outside the door, and then Brother Zhang, completely naked, flung open the bathroom door and barged into the steamy bathroom. I screamed, and then Brother Zhang slammed the door shut behind him, staring at me with wide eyes.

This situation suddenly made an old joke flash through my mind: If someone suddenly barges in while you're taking a shower, where should you cover your hands? The answer is his eyes. Of course, I didn't do that; I just covered my chest and inner thighs with my hands, but Brother Zhang immediately grabbed my wrists, pinned me against the wall, and then kissed and bit my neck.

"Ugh...no, no..."

I let out a soft gasp, making the "no" sound anything but nonsensical. Brother Zhang kissed my body even more excitedly, his rough hands kneading my breasts and buttocks. My whole body went limp, my scalp tingled, and I could barely stand.

Before I could react, Brother Zhang lifted my left leg, one hand guiding his erect penis, and thrust it into my vagina in one go.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

I let out a groan that was almost a scream. Then Brother Zhang adjusted the angle, pushing his penis even deeper. I opened my mouth wide, barely able to make a sound, as if I could hear something bursting open deep inside my body. My long-dormant vagina, stretched open by the thick penis, squeezed out a large amount of accumulated vaginal fluid, flowing down the point where Brother Zhang and I were joined and onto my inner thighs.

"Oh my god... Madam, your pussy... is so wet and tight... How long has it been since you've been fucked?"

"Ugh... My husband... hasn't been back for almost half a year... Waaah...!"

"Haha! No wonder you're so horny, you're a little slut who needs to be fucked!"

Brother Zhang's laughter made me blush and lower my head. He tried to move a few times, but it didn't seem to go smoothly, so he pulled out his penis and released my legs. Then he turned me around and made me lie face down next to the bathtub, and then he thrust his penis into me hard from behind.

"Ugh!!! Oh... God..."

This position was even deeper than before. The intense stimulation was like an electric current, shooting straight from my pussy to my head. Then he thrust hard twice more, and the pleasure from his thick, hard penis instantly spread throughout my body. I could no longer suppress my emotions and moaned with pleasure.

"Ah... Ah!!! So, so good... God!"

Brother Zhang chuckled, seemingly very proud. He grabbed my buttocks and thrust hard a dozen times, then suddenly stopped.

"Ah...don't stop...why are you like this..."

"Damn...your little slut's hole is so tight...I almost couldn't hold back..."

"Then don't hold back...give it to me...I want more..."

I twisted my waist, trying to bring myself and him greater pleasure. Brother Zhang, being squeezed and shaken like this, let out a low growl and thrust hard a few more times.

"Damn! No...I'm going to cum! Ugh!!!"

"Ugh ah ah ah!!! So, so good...!"

Brother Zhang panted as he lay on my back. I continued to twist, and at the same time, I could feel his penis continuously pouring semen into my body. He kissed my cheeks and neck with fascination, his hands tightly gripping and kneading my breasts. The hot water from the showerhead continued to pour onto our bodies, and I felt so comfortable that I almost fell asleep.

Then, Brother Zhang lifted his body, grabbed my waist, and started fucking me again.

"Ah...how could you...I've had enough, I've had enough!"

"Haha! Madam, you say you've had enough? I've only just begun!"

He grabbed me and started thrusting violently. My sensitive little hole, already aroused, was treated so roughly that it sent me to another peak.

"Ahhh! I'm going to die...Oh my god...I can't take it anymore!!!"

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After taking another shower, I came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel. It was already evening. Brother Zhang had just finished fixing the kitchen pipes. I dried my hair while watching him pack up his tools.

"Okay, madam, call me to fix anything else if it breaks next time."

"Hehe, Brother Zhang, thank you."

"Actually, I'm better at fixing people, haha!"

"Hmph, get lost, hee hee."

After seeing Brother Zhang off, I lay down on my bed and fell asleep immediately. This was the first time I had slept so well since I had been suffering from insomnia for several weeks. When I woke up, it was already midnight. I felt completely refreshed, all the anxiety gone. Looking out the window, even the moon and stars seemed exceptionally bright. I

checked my laptop and saw over twenty unread messages from my husband. I silently closed the screen, went back to bed, and replayed the day's events in my mind.

With his tacit approval, even encouragement, I had finally cheated on him. It felt like driving on an interchange or a highway—once you start, you can't stop.

After

the first time, the second was much easier.

The next day, I called the male graduate student and asked him to help me move some cabinets so I could rearrange the furniture.

"Hehe, thank you. Without a man around, I can't do any heavy work."

"Haha, Sister Xiao Ai, you're too kind. I'm happy to help with this little thing."

I was wearing a tank top and shorts, and I helped him move the books off the bookshelf one by one and put them on the floor. Then the two of us moved the cabinet together and put the books back. After we finished, we were both soaked in sweat. I stretched in front of him, my wet tank top clinging to my skin, making my erect nipples particularly noticeable, which made the boy in front of me stare blankly.

"Phew! Finally finished. You're all wet. Do you want to take a shower?"

"Sure, haha, do you want to shower together, Sister Xiao Ai?"

"Sure, I'll go get you a towel."

Seeing his dumbfounded look, I suppressed a laugh and went back to my room to get a towel. Then he came to my side, and I took his hand and walked into the bathroom.

I took off my clothes one by one. The boy watched me, panting, seemingly very nervous.

"Do you want me to help you take them off?"

"Oh no, no, I can do it myself!"

He hurriedly took off his clothes, revealing his strong, lean body. I turned my back to him, turned on the tap to run hot water, and then the boy hugged me from behind, directly kneading my breasts with his large hands. I enjoyed his caresses. After a while, I stood up, and he immediately turned me around and kissed me.

We didn't say anything, just kissed passionately. His fingers were inserted between my legs, and the wetness from my vagina covered his fingers. The boy breathed heavily with excitement, picked me up and placed me on the sink, then spread my legs and penetrated me.

I let out a pleasurable moan, clinging to him and moaning.

****

"Is it big? You must feel really good, right?" My husband asked excitedly on the other end of the video call.

"It's alright, but his stamina is amazing, he gave in to me three times in a row."

"Wow, no wonder he's only in his early twenties. And then?"

Just then, the doorbell rang.

"Honey, sorry, the person I was meeting has arrived, I have to say goodbye." I gave him a big smile.

My husband on the screen looked incredulous.

"You...you said you were both taken advantage of yesterday and this morning?"

"Yeah, the total number of times is more than one hand's fingers."

"Then, then you still called someone?!" My husband's surprise was mixed with excitement, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak clearly.

"Yeah, who told you to let me go hungry for so long, and then make me break my vow, hehe!" I chuckled mischievously. "

I've never seen you like this before, oh my god, I'm so excited!"

"I'm going to open the door now."

"Wait, wait! Honey!" Just as I was about to close my laptop, my husband called out to me.

"Hmm?"

"I...I want to see..."

"...Are you serious?"

My husband on the screen nodded vigorously.

Seeing him like that made me excited too, so I placed the laptop on the desk, covering it with a few cushions and plush toys, leaving only the webcam lens showing.

Then I opened the door to let Ah Xian in. I called him in the evening, and he said he happened to be in Taipei this week. When I invited him to come over, he immediately agreed. However, when I opened the door and pounced on him, hugging and kissing him, he was slightly startled, but obviously experienced, he immediately embraced me and responded to my kiss.

We kissed as we helped each other into the master bedroom, while simultaneously pulling open each other's clothes. After entering the room, he spoke.

"Baby, you're so passionate today," Ah Xian said with a smile.

"Hehe, did I scare you?"

"Haha!"

He pushed me down onto the bed, showering me with passionate kisses on my lips, cheeks, neck, and chest. Then I took the initiative to unzip his pants and pulled out his semi-erect, thick, long penis.

"Oh my god... yours is bigger than my husband's..." I deliberately raised my voice when I said this.

"A lot of people say that." Ah Xian smiled.

I adjusted the angle so that my husband could see more clearly through the webcam, then knelt down and gave Ah Xian oral sex. I twisted my hips and made a very infatuated expression, swallowing his penis as deep as possible.

"Ah... Xiao Ai, your technique is so good..." Ah Xian sighed in praise.

"Mmm...so good...hehe, I love your cock...mmm..."

I sucked on the swollen glans with fascination, while Ah Xian stroked my hair with satisfaction. I kept sucking and licking his penis until it was fully erect. Then, he excitedly pushed me down again, put my legs on his shoulders, aimed his penis at my vaginal opening, and thrust it in all the way.

"Ahhh...so full...it's stretched open...oh my god!!!"

I almost screamed and groaned as the thick penis invaded my tight, wet vagina, bringing me intense stimulation and pleasure. Although I had been with three men in 24 hours, I didn't feel tired at all. I still actively twisted my waist to meet the man's thrusts.

"Ah...ah!!!So good...I love you..."

"I love you too, baby...oh!"

Ah Xian lowered his head and kissed me passionately. I couldn't make a sound, so I couldn't help but frown. But even so, I didn't want him to leave my lips. So I hugged his neck tightly and offered my tongue even more passionately. Ah Xian, skilled in sex, kissed me while relentlessly thrusting into my vagina. My body felt like it was being folded in half, pressed tightly beneath him.

"Hey, right."

"Hmm?" I responded breathlessly.

"Don't I need to wear a condom?"

I stared straight into his eyes.

"Cum inside, or are you scared?"

Ah Xian laughed, then gripped my waist and thrust in and out hard. The only sounds in the room were my moans and the creaking of the bed.

*****

Nearly a month later, my husband finally returned, planning to go back to Indonesia in three weeks.

The day he came home, I took the day off to wait for him. As soon as he entered, I showered him with kisses. He tossed his suitcase aside, carried me to the room, and began to have sex with me intensely.

After he ejaculated twice, he lay almost limp on the bed, and I nestled contentedly against his chest, watching him.

"Honey, I haven't seen you online lately, what's going on?"

"Busy with work, hehe."

"Tell me, how many men have you been with lately?" my husband asked breathlessly.

"You don't want to know." I stuck out my tongue.

He reached out and tickled my waist, and I giggled and dodged.

"Okay, do you really want to know?"

My husband nodded seriously.

I then honestly confessed to my husband that almost every night after that, I spent the night out with three men: my graduate student, my online friend Ah Xian, and my ex-boyfriend Wu Ge. Especially Wu Ge, because I knew he was still infatuated with me, so I deliberately reduced the time I spent alone with him. Going to his shop was only for sex, and I would never stay overnight afterward.

"You're really clever." my husband said, as I stroked his erect penis again.

"Shut up, good girl." I grinned and pinched his penis hard.

My online friend, Ah Xian, is a complete player. He even took me to a wife-swapping club. Most of the couples there are middle-aged men and women in their forties and fifties, so my age made me particularly popular. One night, I even had sex with four older men at the same time.

"So you and him pretended to be a couple?"

"Yeah, hehe, and we even started calling each other husband and wife. Are you jealous?"

Hearing this, my husband suddenly ejaculated. I looked at his trembling penis in my hand, which was still ejaculating. My husband had already ejaculated twice, yet he could still release so much semen.

"Don't stop... keep going..."

"Hehe, do you want me to keep talking? Or do you want me to keep masturbating you?"

"Don't stop either, please... my good wife..."

I giggled, continuing to masturbate him while blowing air into his ear.

"You're such a pervert... making your wife call someone else 'husband'... and even let someone else have sex with her..."

My husband's expression twisted in pain with excitement, which fueled my sadistic desires. I switched hands and stroked my penis even harder. Even if he told me to stop, I wouldn't let him.

Looking at this man who was excited for me, I knew I still loved him, but it wasn't the same feeling anymore, and... maybe we could never go back.

****

Six months later, one night, Ah Xian drove me to a motel. Sitting in the passenger seat, looking at his face, I knew perfectly well that I was eagerly anticipating making love to him, fervently yearning for it.

After he parked the car, we got out together. We'd only gone a few steps up the stairs when Ah Xian pinned me against the wall and kissed me greedily. I responded passionately, my whole body burning like fire. He ripped open my shirt, exposing my full breasts completely to him.

Entering the room, I swayed seductively in front of him, removing my clothes as I did so. Meanwhile, my husband stood on the balcony outside the floor-to-ceiling window, watching me. I seemed oblivious to him, engrossed in performing a erotic dance in front of another man.

…

After my husband expressed his desire to witness me making love with another man, Ah Xian and I arranged this opportunity. Ah Xian found a motel he knew and rented a room with a balcony and floor-to-ceiling windows, so my husband could watch our "performance" from the balcony. My condition was that I lock the door from the inside to prevent my husband from coming in, and my perverted yet adorable husband readily accepted this arrangement

…

The man contentedly put his arm around my waist and led me into the bathroom, while my husband, who was outside on the balcony, followed to the bathroom side, observing my interaction with the man. But I didn't intend to show him everything. I took Ah Xian's hand and went into the shower stall, closing the frosted glass door so my husband could only see a glimpse of me, which I believed would make him even more aroused.

Once in the shower, I clung to Ah Xian like a koala, kissing him passionately, and he responded gently. During the six months my husband was back in Indonesia, I met with Ah Xian almost every week, and we made love. Several times, I even took a special trip to Taichung to see him, then took the high-speed rail back to Taipei for work the next morning.

…

"Do you like him?" my husband once asked me what my feelings were for Ah Xian.

"It's alright, he's just a guy with great technique and a big penis. I like having sex with him, haha!"

My husband seemed satisfied with my answer, but actually, I lied.

……………………

I knew I was completely infatuated with this man, and he loved me just as much, but we both knew that our relationship would only ever be this way. Therefore, he would take me to play partner-swapping games with other men, as if trying to dilute our love. But during these sex games, our relationship actually became closer.

Ah Xian confessed to me that every time he saw me being pinned down by another man and having his semen ejaculated inside me, that scene always made him more excited. After each partner-swapping game or orgy, he would always grab me and have sex with me again, as if he wanted to wash away the other men's semen inside me with his semen.

That day in the shower, while I was diligently licking his thick penis, I excitedly confessed to him.

"Mmm… Ah Xian, my husband… I love you so much… I love sucking your penis the most…"

"Baby… I know…" He lovingly stroked my head.

"But your real husband is outside."

"Hehe, he's my husband on my household registration... but... you're my husband in my body..."

"Only in my body?" Ah Xian said with a smile.

"No!" I excitedly grabbed his penis, and Ah Xian picked me up with perfect understanding, holding my thighs that were hanging around his waist, and then I took the initiative to put his penis inside me.

"My body is, my vagina is, my heart is... all of them belong to my husband Ah Xian!" I was so excited that I almost cried.

Ah Xian thrust me upwards with all his might, my hands clasped behind his neck, this kind of intercourse allowed his thick, long penis to fully penetrate my body, he knew very well that I loved it when he made love to me like this.

He carried me as he walked out of the shower, and then, as if to show off his superhuman strength and waist strength, he maintained this position and pressed me against the wall for more than ten minutes, I kissed him passionately, completely forgetting that my husband was standing outside on the balcony.

When Ah Xian finally put me down, we were both drenched in sweat from our intense lovemaking, but we still held each other tightly. Then he pulled me into the large bathtub that was already filled with water. We flirted sweetly in it, caressing each other's bodies. Occasionally, I would glance at my husband outside the window. He was watching us through gritted teeth, stroking his own penis with his hand.

"I love you," I mouthed to him, but Ah Xian immediately turned back to kiss me. Then, I obediently gave him oral sex in the bathtub, spending a long time servicing him, as if I wanted to savor the penis that always made me feel like I was in heaven. I gently and slowly sucked and licked it, something I had never done to my husband before.

Then, we held each other tightly in the bathtub. I took the initiative to sit on his penis, and Ah Xian thrust in and out, sometimes passionately, sometimes slowly. We whispered sweet nothings in each other's ears. To be honest, my mind was completely occupied by the man in front of me; I almost completely forgot about my husband.

"Hey, won't your husband get angry if this keeps up?"

"He's happy, hehe."

"Ha, but you should still give him a little treat."

Ah Xian lifted me out of the bathtub, pressed me against the French windows, and penetrated me from behind. I moaned passionately, probably

loud enough for my husband to hear through the glass. Ah Xian thrust into me with all his might, as if putting on a show for my husband. My breasts were pressed tightly against the window, and my husband's hands were there, as if he wanted to feel my body temperature through the glass.

My husband outside the window pressed his face against the glass in front of me, licking it with his tongue. I reciprocated by sticking out my tongue as well. He closed his eyes, seemingly in ecstasy, and I closed my eyes too, tears streaming down my face.

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