Heading into the abyss

After returning home from my devastating ordeal, my mind was often blank. I had no interest in work or family; only my youngest daughter could evoke any maternal instinct in me. That experience had a profound impact on me. I even wondered why I had acted that way. Was I truly so promiscuous at heart? Making love so passionately with a man I had just met. I admit that my dull family life was unbearable; I probably craved passion. For a woman nearing middle age, I wasn't content with a mundane existence. Chen Zhou never called me; we only met online, but he always said he was busy, and he appeared online less and less frequently. My longing for him grew stronger every day. When I finally caught him, I would talk to him incessantly until he left, and I was still unwilling to let him go. My temper started to worsen; I often argued with my husband, complaining that he neglected the family and ignored me. Until one day two months ago, I discovered something shocking—he was having an affair. This incident was less of a blow and more of a relief for me. I finally had a reason to psychologically acknowledge my mistakes to someone I had no feelings for. I wanted to divorce my husband, but he disagreed. His reasons were valid: our daughter was six years old, sensible, and shouldn't bear the guilt of not having parents. I agreed, for my daughter's sake. When Chen Zhou found out, he immediately asked me to come to Guangzhou to see him. After much consideration, I finally agreed. I used the excuse of needing to clear my head and told my husband I was going to Guangzhou. Of course, he had no reason to stop me, so I took three months of sick leave from my workplace (it's relatively easy to take leave since it's a state-owned enterprise). This led to the scene described at the beginning of this article. Yang Qing, having left home, finally arrived in Guangzhou. She waited for over an hour on that unfamiliar platform, but Chen Zhou didn't come to pick her up as promised. Furious, Yang Qing received a page from him—"Sorry, our son is sick. Please go to the Donghu Hotel; I've booked a room." Yang Qing sighed. This was a valid reason, because she herself was a parent. Yang Qing had no time to appreciate the scenery along the way. Exhausted from the journey, she took a shower, put on her pajamas, and collapsed into bed. She didn't know how much time had passed, but in her dream, she felt her body constantly throbbing. She woke up gasping for breath. Opening her eyes groggily, she saw a man between her legs, licking her genitals. Yang Qing instantly woke up, sitting bolt upright. The man below revealed his face—it was Chen Zhou, the man she had longed for day and night. Chen Zhou stood up: "I wanted you to enjoy yourself in your dreams, but who knew you'd wake up." Yang Qing: "Hmph! All you care about is pleasure. You don't even acknowledge me when I'm here." Chen Zhou said while taking off his clothes: "Baby, didn't I tell you? I came right away as soon as I was done." He moved to the edge of the bed and pulled Yang Qing's head into his arms: "Okay, baby, I missed you so much." Yang Qing hugged the man tightly. Chen Zhou had already taken off his pants, and his penis was pressed against Yang Qing's face. Yang Qing closed her eyes and took his penis into her mouth. Chen Zhou stroked Yang Qing's waterfall-like hair, gently rubbing it. Yang Qing felt incredibly tender, and all the longing and desire that had accumulated over the months poured out at once. She sucked on Chen Zhou's penis with all her might, feeling it gradually grow larger and harder in her mouth. Chen Zhou pulled his penis out of Yang Qing's mouth, and Yang Qing felt a strange emptiness. She quickly stretched her head towards him, but Chen Zhou dodged away. Chen Zhou: "Little slut, in a hurry? Want my big cock? Wait a minute, let me make you feel good first." With that, Chen Zhou buried his head in Yang Qing's genitals, simultaneously lifting her legs onto his shoulders. When Yang Qing's clitoris was taken into his mouth, she jerked as if electrocuted: "Ah..." Chen Zhou held her clitoris, entwining it with his tongue, while his fingers stirred inside her vagina. Yang Qing's breathing grew heavier, her chest heaving violently. She struggled to arch her lower body, accepting Chen Zhou's oral assault. Chen Zhou further extended his tongue into her vagina, and Yang Qing cried out again. The sensual energy buried within her for months was actively stirred up by Chen Zhou. Suddenly, images of lewd women in porn flashed through Yang Qing's mind. She couldn't help but wonder: Am I being lewd now? Why am I like this? She licked her lips, feeling the burning heat of his body. Seeing that she was almost ready, Chen Zhou lifted her up and moved her to the window. Yang Qing gripped the windowsill with both hands, her buttocks raised, waiting for Chen Zhou's penis. "Open the curtains," Chen Zhou commanded. "Oh, no, people outside will see." "Are you afraid of being seen?" Chen Zhou humiliated her. Yang Qing felt Chen Zhou's words lashing at her like a whip. Was she really that lewd? Yang Qing twisted her head and cried out in pain, "No!" But she still opened the curtains. About 20 meters away was a multi-story office building, all made of green glass, so she couldn't see anyone. This made Yang Qing feel a little more at ease. Chen Zhou inserted his penis into her vagina from behind. Yang Qing trembled and leaned forward immediately. Chen Zhou began thrusting in and out of Yang Qing's overflowing vagina, occasionally speaking to provoke her: "My little slut, have you been thinking about me for so long?" "What do you think?" "I need your answer." With that, Chen Zhou's thrusting slowed down. "Yes, yes. Don't stop," Yang Qing answered quickly. Chen Zhou was secretly delighted: See if you can still be stubborn with me! Then he asked again, "Where do you want it?" He roughly rubbed Yang Qing's breasts: "Is it here?" He then thrust into her vagina violently several times: "Or is it here?" Yang Qing trembled: "Baby, I want it everywhere." Chen Zhou didn't let her off the hook: "Where exactly?" "I want it in my heart, and I want it down there too." "Oh, where down there is?!" The thrusting immediately quickened. "Ah... it's me who wants it. Ah..." Yang Qing's excitement grew stronger under the verbal humiliation. Outside the window was the road, with people and cars coming and going, and Yang Qing, a young woman who had just left home, was being raped from behind by a large penis. Yang Qing's gaze towards the road began to blur. Why was she so excited? Ah, why does his penis make me feel so good? I want more. Chen Zhou suddenly stopped, a lewd smile appearing on his lips. Yang Qing, as if she had suddenly lost something precious in her life, cried out, "Chen Zhou, you bad guy, why did you stop? Give it to me!" Chen Zhou hugged Yang Qing from behind and gently said, "How about we try something new?" "What new thing?" "Have you ever tried anal sex?" Chen Zhou's words struck Yang Qing's heart like a hammer blow, and images of anal sex from pornographic films immediately flashed through her mind. In Yang Qing's mind, it had always been something dirty and vulgar, yet it also gave her a little thrill. She stubbornly insisted, "No, that's too dirty." "Try it! My big cock will be thrusting in your ass, you'll be very excited," Chen Zhou continued, "You think it's dirty, but that's just your mindset. Don't you want to try that strange pleasure?" Yang Qing fell silent. Actually, she was also shocked by the scenes in pornographic films. Should she try it? Chen Zhou asked, "Do you have any lotion?" Still dazed, Yang Qing frantically pulled a box from her bag. Chen Zhou scraped some off with his finger and gently applied it to Yang Qing's anus. Yang Qing immediately felt a strange pleasure, and her vagina involuntarily opened and closed. Chen Zhou said, "Yang Qing, I didn't expect you to be so excited!" To be honest, Yang Qing herself didn't know! Then Chen Zhou slowly pushed his finger aside the sphincter and entered Yang Qing's rectum. The feeling was very strange, and when he withdrew his finger, it felt like Yang Qing had just expelled feces—very comfortable. Then his finger played with Yang Qing's anus back and forth, and Yang Qing gradually felt comfortable and began to get used to this play. How could it be so comfortable? It seems Chen Zhou really wasn't lying to me; is anal sex really that wonderful? Yang Qing, extremely excited by Chen Zhou's ministrations, had long forgotten all shame. The still itchy anus suddenly tightened as Chen Zhou pressed his lubricated glans against Yang Qing's anus. Slowly, Chen Zhou pushed his penis in. Chen Zhou was very experienced; he would go in a little, then thrust in and out two or three times, then go in a little more, repeating this several times until most of his penis was inside Yang Qing's anus. At first, the pain was so intense that Yang Qing almost fainted, but when he thrust his large penis in and out, she felt an unprecedented pleasure. The sensation of the glans scraping against the rectum was no less pleasurable than that of the vaginal walls. Oh, she was almost going crazy! After about ten thrusts, both Yang Qing and Chen Zhou were drenched in sweat. This kind of sex was more physically demanding than usual, so they didn't have much energy left to continue. Chen Zhou left his large penis inside Yang Qing's anus, then lay on top of her, gently kneading her breasts with both hands.Chen Zhou: "Little slut, relax your buttock muscles a bit, it'll hurt if you clench too tight." Yang Qing felt a gradual return of pleasure, and she discovered that relaxing her buttock muscles not only made it easier for Chen Zhou, but also made the pleasure from thrusting more pronounced. Why was he so experienced? Had he tried it with other women? This thought flashed through Yang Qing's mind, but pleasure immediately filled her entire being. Next, Chen Zhou began to thrust and rape Yang Qing as usual. At this moment, Yang Qing felt an unprecedented pleasure emanating from her vagina and rectum. Oh my god, it was so wonderful! Yang Qing had never known that anal sex could be so pleasurable. "Little slut, do you like me fucking your asshole?" At this point, Yang Qing no longer resisted mentally: "Yes." "Really? Do you want me to fuck you like this in the future?" Chen Zhou said while thrusting. "Yes, you can fuck me like this in the future." "What if another cock went into your vagina right now?" Chen Zhou probed. "Do you have two dicks?" "Of course they belong to other men. Ever thought about having sex with two men?" Good heavens! Yang Qing's heart was shaken again. She was slightly angry; he actually wanted to have sex with someone else! But before she could speak, Chen Zhou's thrusting quickened, and pleasure flooded her rectum. "Ah..." Yang Qing cried out, but Chen Zhou's thrusting didn't stop. "Tell me, do you want to have sex with two men?" Completely overwhelmed by pleasure, Yang Qing's consciousness was blurred. She subconsciously echoed Chen Zhou's words, shouting, "Yes, come on! Fuck me together!" Chen Zhou also reached orgasm with Yang Qing, letting out a muffled roar as he ejaculated inside her rectum. @************ In the following days, Chen Zhou always made excuses about taking care of the child and didn't come to see Yang Qing. Yang Qing stayed alone in the hotel, missing Chen Zhou and thinking about the sex and anal sex that had brought her to the brink of ecstasy. When she couldn't bear it anymore, she even masturbated. Late at night, Yang Qing was sometimes overwhelmed by shame. "Have I really become a wanton woman?" she wondered. "Chen Zhou is like a demon, eroding my soul and my morals. Why do I reminisce so much about our sex life? He's so good, he excites me so much. I'd do anything he asked. Why am I like this?" Overwhelmed by shame, Yang Qing was on the verge of collapse. When the May Day holiday began, Chen Zhou came to pick Yang Qing up from her hotel. He told her to pack her bags and go on a trip to Dinghu Mountain in Zhaoqing with him. But this trip wasn't for the two of them; Chen Zhou was accompanying two Hong Kong businessmen.

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