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We met during the pandemic. He's very humorous, understands women, and takes good care of them. He's helped me a lot since we met. He's a renovation business owner, and I'm a clothing store manager. Initially, our store's signboard fell off, and since there was renovation going on nearby, we asked him for help. Gradually, he helped me out again and again. Because he's a renovation business owner, he's familiar with the city management officials. When we wanted to put the sound system outside for a store event, he helped us with that too.

Through repeated contact, chats, and him taking me home, even though I have a husband and our relationship is strained, constantly on the verge of divorce, I finally succumbed. I developed feelings for him and stopped rejecting him. One time, as he took me home, I turned and hugged him downstairs, telling him I loved him. Suddenly, he kissed me on the lips, saying he'd been waiting for me to say that for so long. He held me and kissed me for a long time. The feeling was there, but there was nothing I could do; I had to go home. Back home, I stood upstairs watching him drive away, feeling a strange sense of loss. Through repeated contact, him waiting for me after get off work, him taking me home—this time, I fell for him!

He picked me up from get off work as usual, and we'd linger in the car for a while. But today was different. He was bolder. When we kissed, he sucked on my tongue, and I deliberately put my saliva in his mouth. He held me tightly, and he got excited. He slowly kissed my neck, and his hands rubbed my breasts through my clothes. I was already wet; I felt my underwear was soaked. I really wanted it, but I pushed him away and said no, I had to go home. He was clearly unhappy. I looked at his erect penis in his pants, and I secretly rejoiced. I kissed him and made him go home obediently. From this time on, I was mentally prepared every day and wouldn't stop him from getting to know me better.

Who knew this guy wouldn't pick me up for two days in a row, saying I had a family and a man, and that I should go home by myself and not bother me, etc. I knew he was angry, so I said, "Are you coming to pick me up today or not? If not, don't come again." He still showed up as promised when he got off work. I didn't get off work until 10 pm, so we went out for a late-night snack with two of his friends. He drank a lot at the party that night, about a pound of baijiu and some beer. Seeing how drunk he was, I knew I couldn't avoid it tonight. After dinner, I called a designated driver to take me to my apartment building. He grabbed me, not letting me go home, and hugged me tightly. After being together for so long, I couldn't bear to hurt him anymore, so I agreed to go to a hotel with him. Who knew this guy had planned this all along? He had already booked the hotel and even had the room key on him! I instantly felt cheated!

When we got to the room, he went berserk, like a wild beast. He grabbed me, threw me on the bed, and straddled me, kissing and sucking on my tongue and neck. I felt like I was being raped and possessed. He got up and took off his clothes, and I noticed he had abs. He whispered in my ear that I was his woman. I hugged him tightly and said I loved him, that I was yours, that I wanted him to marry me, and that I wanted to have your children. I rolled over and straddled him, and he eagerly removed my clothes. My breasts were firm and exposed to him. Although I had given birth, my nipples were still pink. He sat up, wrapped his arms around my waist, and stroked my body, sucking on my breasts. I moaned, "Ah... um... ah..." Slowly, he lay down, and I writhed on top of him, my breasts dangling as I nursed him. I saw his erect penis in his pants and slowly unbuckled his belt. He pushed me away and said, "Do it yourself." He took off his clothes, and what came into view were his abs and huge penis. I said I hadn't taken them off yet! He lay on top of me, licking my body, his mouth slowly moving down to my lower body, gently kissing my thighs, kneading my breasts, and rubbing my vulva. By this time, I was screaming and my body was heaving. He still didn't take off my skirt and panties. I felt the water flowing down to my inner thighs. I wrapped my legs around his waist and said, "Hurry up, give it to me." He leaned down and asked me what I wanted, saying that if I called him "husband," he would give it to me. At this point, I couldn't hold back anymore. I wanted it so much. I said, "Husband, little husband, little sister wants it!" He got up and took off my panties, which were already soaked. He was so excited. His penis rubbed against my wetness. Ah...ah...ah...husband, give it to me! He thrust in, and ah, so good! My pussy felt so satisfied. I hugged him tightly, accompanied by squelching sounds. I was already in a daze, and my moans grew louder and louder. He told me to be quiet, afraid the neighbors would hear. A grown man acting shy, I kept responding to him. My pussy felt so full and satisfied, and he kept hitting my vaginal walls. Suddenly, he sped up and hugged me tightly. I knew he was about to ejaculate. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and with his thrusts, a warm stream shot into my pussy. It felt so good. I hugged him tightly, not letting him pull out, greedily enjoying every bit of pleasure. He continued to rub my breasts and lick my nipples. I hadn't felt this pleasure in a long time. Soon, his penis withdrew, and my vaginal fluid mixed with semen flowed onto the floor. He went to the bathroom to run hot water, then came back and picked me up to take me to the shower. He gently caressed my body as he washed me. My breasts were still firm and swollen, and he continued to caress them lovingly. We held each other, our bodies and souls in contact. My hand lightly stroked his penis, and it soon became erect again. I teased him, asking if he wanted to go again, or if I should serve him. Seeing his eagerness but lack of stamina, I decided to wash up and go to sleep. He gently held me as we slept, and I felt so happy at that moment. I wondered if he was someone I could rely on! I'd just have to wait and see. After our first date, I was completely in love with him. My relationship with my current husband was already strained, and we were constantly on the verge of divorce. This time, I was serious about it and wouldn't run away anymore!
My current husband has always had a bad relationship with me. He doesn't know how to take care of women. He spends his days drinking and gambling. One day, he came home drunk while I was sleeping and frantically ripped off my underwear, biting and tearing at my body. I had no interest whatsoever, letting him do as he pleased, as if I were being raped. There was no love or sex; it was just a way for him to vent his frustrations. My vagina didn't produce a single drop of moisture to lubricate his penis. He forced his way in, and my dry vagina ached terribly from his ministrations. I cried as he fucked me; it really hurt. He squeezed my nipples tightly, and the more I cried, the more excited he seemed. He called me a bitch, asking if I had another man, saying he was my man. He fucked me relentlessly with anger. It was so painful; I wanted him to ejaculate quickly, I wanted it all to end. He carried my legs on his shoulders, lifting my buttocks and violently fucking my vagina. I couldn't resist, and my juices flowed. His mouth... He kept calling me a slut, saying I'd fucked her until she was wet, looking smug. I slowly joined in, enjoying the pleasure, screaming repeatedly. My pussy was swollen full, pressing tightly against my clitoris. With each thrust, my orgasms came and went. We changed positions; I sat on him, writhing rapidly, leaning down, my breasts swaying near his mouth as I nursed him. He suckled my breasts frantically, rising and falling with each thrust—it felt so good. I took a deep breath, squeezing his penis tightly, saying, "Husband, cum inside me!" We changed positions again, my butt sticking up. The feeling of doggy style is sometimes amazing, repeatedly touching my G-spot, increasing the speed. He held my waist and ejaculated. My body trembled, responding to his orgasm. The semen was hot and thick, my pussy contracting rapidly. He continued to hold me and thrust for a while, leaving every last drop inside. After the madness came indifference. They washed themselves separately, as if they were complete strangers. One of them silently said, "Please don't get a divorce." No one spoke. He went to sleep on the sofa. Being a woman is so hard. Divorce would be unfair to the children, but staying would be unfair to yourself. This kind of life is utterly joyless! I don't know how to face these two men anymore.
The day after my husband raped me, he (my lover) picked me up from get off work. I was overjoyed and happy. We chatted happily in the car, like a young couple. After he dropped me off at home, we were intimate in the car downstairs. I was biting his tongue, and I said, "Honey, I want it." I sat on his lap and moved around. Since my husband wasn't home that day...
I hinted to him that we should go to a hotel, and he was overjoyed. When we got to the hotel, he hugged and kissed me passionately, sucking on my tongue. I unhooked my bra, held his head down to my breasts, and let him suckle like a child. I fed him milk, and seeing how much he enjoyed it made me feel so satisfied. Suddenly, he said he had a surprise for me, which startled me. I didn't know if he had planned it all along or what. He put a blindfold on me and told me to enjoy myself. I was both surprised and delighted. With the blindfold on, I couldn't see anything and could only slowly enjoy myself. He gently touched my lips, slowly moving his tongue over my breasts. It felt so good, and my moans accompanied him. He licked my breasts and slowly sucked on my navel, squeezing my breasts with both hands. I grabbed him, crying, "Husband, ahhh...fuck my pussy!" He became more and more excited, avoiding my pussy and licking my inner thighs and toes. It felt so good. I had already orgasmed from my husband's licking. My juices kept flowing, soaking the sheets. My body kept undulating as he fucked my pussy. At that moment, I wanted him to hold me and fuck me hard. While he was licking my breasts, he suddenly took my pussy into his mouth. His tongue roamed over my clitoris. I felt an orgasm, and my juices sprayed into his mouth. I pressed his head against my pussy. It felt so good. He licked my juices carefully, and afterwards asked if I enjoyed it and if I wanted more. I hugged him and said, "Husband, I want your cock to fuck my pussy. I want to drown your cock!" A whole cock went in, so satisfying, I kept screaming. He kissed me, my legs wrapped around his waist, and soon his semen shot into my pussy. I hugged him and bit him hard, saying, "Honey, my pussy isn't full yet, let's do it again, okay? It's so good to be a few years younger." Hearing my lewd words, his cock got hard. I said shyly, "I want to eat sausage." He was stunned. What sausage? I said, "My little brother, you silly boy." He was shy. It was the first time I licked his little brother. He was circumcised, very strong. A light lick and his little brother got hard, so thick, mixed with my honey, salty, with semen seeping out from the glans. Seeing the opportunity, I sat on my pussy and rubbed my pussy against his little brother, not letting him fuck me. He begged me to have my pussy. "Bitch, I said I wouldn't give it to you." He got up and pushed me onto the bed. I'd been waiting for this moment, hoping he'd fuck me. Suddenly, he thrust in, my pussy filled with his penis. With each thrust, because I'd given birth, I took deep breaths and clenched my pussy tighter so he could enjoy my juices. With each thrust, he lifted my legs, exposing my pussy to his eyes. He stared at it. Soon, a second stream of semen shot into my pussy, scalding hot. I held him for a long time, unable to let go. I was so worried about getting pregnant, but I also liked being insided, liked the feeling of being shot into my cervix, that's when I orgasmed. But now two men have insided me, what should I do? If I get pregnant, who will be responsible?
The day after my husband raped me, he (my lover) picked me up from get off work. I was overjoyed and happy. We chatted happily in the car, like a young couple. After he dropped me off at home, we were entwined in the car downstairs. I was biting his tongue and I said, "Honey, I want it." I sat on his lap and writhed. Since my husband wasn't home that day, I hinted to him, "How about we go to a hotel?" He was overjoyed. When we got to the hotel, he hugged and kissed me passionately, sucking on my tongue. I unhooked my bra, held his head, and pressed it against my breasts, treating him like a child, letting him slowly suckle and nurse him. Seeing how much he enjoyed it made me feel so satisfied. Suddenly, he said he had a surprise for me, which startled me. I didn't know if he had planned it beforehand or what. He put a blindfold on me and told me to enjoy myself. At that moment, I was both surprised and delighted. With the blindfold on, I couldn't see anything and could only slowly enjoy myself. He gently touched my lips, slowly moving his tongue over my breasts. It felt so good, and my moans accompanied him. He licked my breasts and slowly sucked on my navel, squeezing my breasts with both hands. I grabbed him, crying, "Husband, ahhh...fuck my pussy!" He became more and more excited, avoiding my pussy and licking my inner thighs and toes. It felt so good. I had already orgasmed from my husband's licking. My juices kept flowing, soaking the sheets. My body kept undulating as he fucked my pussy. At that moment, I wanted him to hold me and fuck me hard. While he was licking my breasts, he suddenly took my pussy into his mouth. His tongue roamed over my clitoris. I felt an orgasm, and my juices sprayed into his mouth. I pressed his head against my pussy. It felt so good. He licked my juices carefully, and afterwards asked if I enjoyed it and if I wanted more. I hugged him and said, "Husband, I want your cock to fuck my pussy. I want to drown your cock!" A whole cock went in, so satisfying, I kept screaming. He kissed me, my legs wrapped around his waist, and soon his semen shot into my pussy. I hugged him and bit him hard, saying, "Honey, my pussy isn't full yet, let's do it again, okay? It's so good to be a few years younger." Hearing my lewd words, his cock got hard. I said shyly, "I want to eat sausage." He was stunned. What sausage? I said, "My little brother, you silly boy." He was shy. It was the first time I licked his little brother. He was circumcised, very strong. A light lick and his little brother got hard, so thick, mixed with my honey, salty, with semen seeping out from the glans. Seeing the opportunity, I sat on my pussy and rubbed my pussy against his little brother, not letting him fuck me. He begged me to have my pussy. "Bitch, I said I wouldn't give it to you." He got up and pushed me onto the bed. I'd been waiting for this moment, hoping he'd fuck me. Suddenly, he thrust in, my pussy filled with his penis. With each thrust, because I'd given birth, I took deep breaths and clenched my pussy tighter so he could enjoy my juices. With each thrust, he lifted my legs, exposing my pussy to his eyes. He stared at it. Soon, a second stream of semen shot into my pussy, scalding hot. I held him for a long time, unable to let go. I was so worried about getting pregnant, but I also liked being insided, liked the feeling of being shot into my cervix, that's when I orgasmed. But now two men have insided me, what should I do? If I get pregnant, who will be responsible?

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