Seducing a lonely, beautiful young woman

Seducing a Lonely Young Woman
(Layout: tim118
, Word Count: 5649)
Before I went to Canada, I worked as a secretary in a Hong Kong-funded company in Shanghai. My husband was originally a technician in a factory. In December 1989, he went to Canada to study at his own expense. We had only been married for six months, and I was only 23 years old. We originally planned to go to Canada together, but because the borrowed money was only enough to pay for one person's tuition, he had to go alone.
During the year my husband went to Canada, I often wrote letters and called home. Although we were separated by the Pacific Ocean, our hearts were closely connected. I missed him very much. But then, he suddenly disappeared. In August 1992, a Hong Kong man surnamed Li came to my house. He said he came from Canada and knew my husband, so he came to Shanghai to visit me.
Mr. Li was about 37 or 38 years old. He was of average appearance but tall and wore glasses. At first glance, he wasn't particularly likable, but he wasn't unpleasant either. He spoke very sweetly, was understanding, and spoke fluent Mandarin. From him, I learned that my husband had worked for his cleaning company, but had since found a better job.
Since we all spoke Mandarin and got along well, we quickly became acquainted. He said he was in mainland China on business and would be staying for a while, hoping I could help him familiarize himself with Shanghai. He also said I was very beautiful and how my husband could bear to leave such a beauty alone in the country, making me blush with embarrassment, though I was secretly pleased.
When I asked about my husband, he said he was doing well, earning over 500 Canadian dollars a week, living alone in an apartment, and enjoying a happy life. Mr. Li's expression was strange as he said this. When I pressed him about why I hadn't heard from him, he changed the subject, saying he'd explain later.
I felt something was amiss. 500 Canadian dollars is equivalent to over 3,000 RMB, which is more than 10,000 RMB a month. Why hadn't I received a single penny from my husband in all these years?
It was past nine o'clock. Mr. Li said goodbye, leaving a business card with his phone number at the Jinjiang Hotel.
After he left, I prepared for bed. I changed into my pajamas and suddenly saw my body in the mirror. Remembering what Mr. Li had said, I couldn't help but examine my figure. It was a healthy, well-proportioned body, with measurements of 33C-24-34, a height of 5 feet 5 inches, and a weight of 102 pounds. My husband had been gone for almost three years, but I hadn't changed much. I had fair skin, long legs, a pair of full, firm breasts, and a pair of large, watery eyes on an oval face. My smile was very charming, and I resembled the former Miss Japan, Norika Fujiwara. My abdomen was still the same as when I was 16 or 17, without an ounce of excess fat. Thinking about how I had been left alone in the country these past few years while my husband lived a good life abroad, perhaps he had even forgotten me?
As I thought about it, tears streamed down my face, and I couldn't sleep again. I didn't close my eyes all night.
To find out the truth about my husband's situation in Canada, I called Mr. Li's hotel the next afternoon. Mr. Li very politely invited me to come over to talk and immediately took a taxi to pick me up. When I arrived at the New Jinjiang Hotel, I was very nervous because it was my first time in such a luxurious hotel. When I saw Mr. Li, all the words I wanted to say seemed to have vanished. Instead, Mr. Li took the initiative to ask me how I was doing and if I missed my husband, etc., which made me feel very warm. Before I knew it, it was dinnertime. Mr. Li invited me to a restaurant. We drank a bottle of red wine, and he said he had traveled to many places in the world, but he had rarely seen a girl as charming and beautiful as me, and one who was so devoted to her husband, waiting for him for years. I was almost in tears by his words.
Seeing this, Mr. Li immediately took me away from the restaurant, saying he would take me to his room to rest until I calmed down before taking me back.
I followed him to his room against my will. After we sat down, he poured two glasses of whiskey from the small bar and we drank together. I felt a little tipsy, my face flushed, and my heart pounding. At that moment, I mustered up my courage and asked Mr. Li if my husband had found someone else in Canada. He laughed and said, "How could a single man like him not have a woman? How could he have endured all these years without a woman?"
I said I didn't believe him. He laughed and said, "Yingmei, if I can prove this, how will you thank me?"
I lowered my head and said to him, "Whatever I have, I can give it to you."
He casually handed me a phone number and said, "You can make long-distance calls to Canada from here. I'll pay the phone bill. You'll know everything immediately. This is your husband's latest phone number."
I immediately dialed the number with trembling hands. A girl with a Beijing accent answered. When she learned who I was looking for, she said he had gone to work and wouldn't be back until midnight. I suddenly realized that my husband was living with another woman. I sat there, holding the phone, motionless. Mr. Li reached out and took the phone from me. Then he said gently, "Yingmei, think positively! Your beauty can help you start your life anew. You just promised that whatever you have, you can give me... Ever since your husband showed me your picture, I've liked you terribly, you know? I've been missing you so much!"
As he spoke, he reached out to unbutton the back of my dress. I looked up and saw Mr. Li's eyes filled with affection as he gazed at me. I felt a little scared; after all, this was the first man besides my husband. But then I thought, if my husband is so heartless, why should I remain chaste?! Besides, I had promised to repay Mr. Li... Although... It didn't explicitly mean I could have a physical relationship with him, but what else could I possibly offer?
I sighed, slowly closed my eyes, and thought about how I'd been completely without sexual comfort for years. Maybe I should just enjoy myself first! Mr. Li understood me well. He gently unbuttoned my dress, then carried me to the large sofa bed, took off my shoes, and even my socks. He started by touching my feet, stroking my legs inch by inch upwards. As he stroked, he praised my feet, saying they were small and delicate, very cute. He also said my legs were not only long and slender but also snow-white and smooth, a pair of... He touched my beautiful legs
so comfortably, and his compliments made me feel lightheaded. He kept kissing me, from my earlobe to my neck. While I was lost in ecstasy, he began to caress my breasts with his other hand, circling them to my nipples. Then he sucked on my nipples first, then gently ran his tongue over my waist. My body trembled and flinched involuntarily. Under the influence of his tongue, waves of lustful fluid flowed between my thighs. I felt completely floating. I couldn't help but kiss him, our tongues intertwining, the sensation indescribably wonderful.
Then, he withdrew his hand and took off his... He removed my clothes and pants, and then took off the last piece of clothing on me. My panties flew off the bed. He further caressed my vulva with his hands, inserting his fingers into my vagina. I felt an increasingly exciting stimulation around my clitoris, and I couldn't help but moan softly, my buttocks starting to sway
. Some clear fluid seeped from his glans, and his penis became even harder. He bent down, his face close to my genitals, observing my swollen, dark red vulva, his tongue licking the soft, sticky flesh. My muffled groans stimulated him, and he used both hands to part my labia and lick my perineum vigorously. The salty, fishy taste of my labia, combined with my moans, saliva, and the vaginal fluid gushing from inside my labia, mixed together. His tongue pulled my clitoris out from under the foreskin, licking along the inside and outside of my swollen labia to the sensitive area below, and then inserted into the wet vagina. My heart yearned for him to insert his penis into my body, to fill my vagina, just like my husband had done before. I had been empty for years, and I desperately needed to be filled.
Mr. Li didn't keep me waiting long; his erect penis finally entered my body. "Mmm...!"
My vaginal opening gripped his warm penis tightly. To be honest, the feeling was even more stimulating than when my husband was with me; I writhed like a madwoman. Again and again, flesh rubbed against flesh, my head thrown back, my throat choked with sobs, my hips thrusting in rhythm with Mr. Li's varying depths of thrusting. My trembling breasts were cupped and kneaded by his hands, and I shook my head shyly. We made love for a full hour; three times I almost fainted from pleasure. When I reached my final orgasm, Mr. Li finally ejaculated inside me. Only then did I remember that I hadn't used any contraception. However, according to calculations, I shouldn't be pregnant now.
Mr. Li lingered on top of me, feeling the afterglow of my orgasm, before finally withdrawing his penis. I glanced at it sideways; it was still seven inches long, thick and large—no wonder I had felt so ecstatic. We didn't say anything more, and we fell asleep in each other's arms.
When I woke up, there was an envelope next to my pillow with a note and 1,000 yuan inside. It was from Mr. Li; he had business to discuss and had left early. The 1,000 yuan was for me to buy new summer clothes. I looked up and saw milk, bread, and jam on the table—my breakfast. I was very grateful. I took a shower and went to work.
From then on, I went to Mr. Li's place almost every night. His bed was more comfortable than mine, the room smelled of perfume, and his sexual skills were superb, far superior to my husband's. I had no reason not to offer myself to him. Every time we made love, he would try various positions to enter my body, bringing me endless novelty and excitement. He also brought some pornographic videotapes, the boldness of which was astonishing. I finally had my eyes opened. When I saw some scenes of group sex, I got even more excited and hugged him tightly.
Mr. Li laughed and said, "How about I invite a few friends to play with you all at the same time, like in the movies?"
I thought he was joking and laughed back, "You wouldn't dare do that!"
That night, we played wildly again. He imitated scenes from pornographic videos, putting his penis in my mouth. Although I felt it was lewd, I was too embarrassed to refuse him. He also licked and kissed my vulva, teasing my sensitive clitoris with his tongue, making me shiver all over. He would sometimes insert his penis into my vagina and thrust in and out, and sometimes he would put the glans into my mouth and let me suck on it. Finally, he ejaculated in my mouth. One weekend night, I waited for Mr. Li to come back to his room. Around 10 p.m., Mr. Li returned with two friends. They were his business partners; one surnamed Zhang was from Shanghai, and the other surnamed Huang was from Hong Kong. Although I wasn't very familiar with them, we occasionally met. As soon as we all sat down, Mr. Li said, "Let's play an exciting game today. We'll play cards, a 'survival of the fittest' game. Whoever loses has to take off their clothes until they're completely naked."
I was taken aback, feeling a bit surprised, but I didn't know what to say for a moment. Mr. Huang brought a bottle of red wine, and we drank and played. I had a good run of luck that day, and they were the ones who lost. When Zhang and Huang were almost completely naked, each only wearing shorts, I had only taken off my shirt. But then, for some reason, the three men seemed to have a tacit understanding and attacked me from both sides. I lost points one after another and was almost naked as well. Zhang and Huang were drooling over me.
Mr. Li finally spoke up. He smiled and said to me, "Yingmei, it's rare to be so happy today. Why don't you be a little more unrestrained and let everyone have some fun?"
I lowered my head, blushing, and didn't say anything. However, as soon as he finished speaking, the two friends pounced on me and lifted me onto the bed. At this point, I was actually very excited, so I let the two of them grope me all over. Mr. Huang's lips attacked my snow-white breasts directly, while Mr. Zhang's fingers inserted into my private parts. My legs trembled involuntarily, and my vaginal fluids flowed out uncontrollably. Mr. Zhang's fingers continued to thrust in and out, and I couldn't help but cry out. Mr. Li watched from the side, gesturing wildly, and pulled out his large penis to enjoy himself. I felt my love juices gushing out, lying on top of Mr. Zhang, a penis inserted into my vagina, and Mr. Huang's penis head in my mouth. Finally, Mr. Li crawled behind me and inserted his large penis into my anus. We played more excitingly than pornographic videos, making my usually reserved self moan incessantly. As the pleasure increased, the physical impact almost made my reason go haywire. I had never been so excited. In the end, all three men ejaculated in my mouth, vagina, and anus. Although I was completely disheveled, I had reached the peak of my orgasm and
rested for a while. They helped me to the bathroom to wash up, and then they played with me in the bathroom. Although I didn't experience the same intense orgasm as before, the moment Mr. Huang, who had ejaculated in my mouth, thrust his penis into my vagina, I was once again overwhelmed with pleasure. His glans was exceptionally large, like a mushroom. It hadn't felt like much in my mouth before, but now that it was inside my vagina, I knew how good it was.
There were three mature men, and I was just a 26-year-old woman. So they had many ways to play with my body to their heart's content. While Mr. Huang was raping my vagina, I still had to satisfy the other two men with my mouth and anus. Mr. Zhang, who had ejaculated in my vagina earlier, now inserted his penis into my anus. Then he sat on the toilet bowl, holding my spread legs, letting Mr. Huang, with his large glans, thrust into my vagina. Mr. Li stood beside me, feeding his penis into my mouth. This time, they played with me until they ejaculated all over my body before washing and drying me, then moving me to the large bed in the bedroom.
That night, I became a tool for these three men's sexual gratification, each ejaculating on my delicate body more than three times. The next day, I was so exhausted that I couldn't get up until the afternoon. They left $1,000 on the bedside table, and I felt as if I were selling my body...
After that, these three men treated me as their shared, exclusive sex toy, though it was rare for all three of them to play with me at the same time. Most of the time, I would go home with one of them after dinner for his sexual gratification, and occasionally two men would have sex with me together. They were all very classy, career-oriented men, and they would give me money after each time, the amount varying. I was happy to be involved with them, satisfying my sexual needs and improving my financial situation. Before I knew it
, another year had passed. In May of this year, I suddenly received a letter from Canada, sent by my husband whom I hadn't heard from in a long time. The letter stated that two years ago, he was hit by a car while walking home late at night in Canada due to exhaustion from working. Because his visa had expired, he used someone else's healthcare card to get hospitalized. Due to brain damage, he suffered memory loss for a period of time, which has only recently fully recovered. Now that he has obtained Canadian citizenship, he urged me to immediately apply to join him in Canada.
When I took this letter to Mr. Li, he was visibly embarrassed. He admitted, "I'm sorry, Yingmei, the story about your husband living with another woman was fabricated. The woman you called last time was just my housekeeper. Because I like you so much, I had to use her to deceive you. Actually, I really didn't know your husband was hospitalized. I also thought he had found someone else. Now that he wants to take you there, even though I like you a lot, I can't keep you here any longer. As long as you want to go, I will do my best to find connections to help you with your immigration procedures, and I will cover all the immigration fees and lawyer's fees."
What else can I say? I've slept with him far more times than with my husband, yet we're still husband and wife, married after a long and passionate love affair. I thought he'd found someone else in another city, which is why I turned to another man. Now, my misunderstanding of my husband has cleared up; the truth is I was unfaithful. I don't want to make that mistake anymore. Knowing how I felt about my husband, I know he must be anxiously waiting for me. I don't want to disappoint him. No matter what, I must see him first. With Mr. Li's help, my paperwork was quickly approved, and I went to say goodbye to Mr. Li. He asked me to spend one last passionate night with him. Actually, I was inclined to do the same. I hadn't seen him for quite some time. That night, I was prepared to let him have his way. However, he didn't just devour me. He held my naked body in his arms, caressing and fondling me as he did on our first night together. He held my feet, sucking on my toes with his lips, his tongue darting between them. He kissed every inch of my body, and I temporarily forgot my feelings for my husband. I made love wildly with this man who had deceived me into having my body. You could say he had successfully tamed me into a wanton slut, or you could say I was desperately trying to get justice for being deceived. I was extremely wanton, seductively demanding from him again and again. He also tirelessly ejaculated inside me five times, until I myself could no longer reach my limit, and only then did this unusual act of intercourse stop.
Mr. Li and I were on the same flight back to Canada, but he didn't leave the airport with me. When my husband and I were kissing, I saw him still standing in the distance, watching me, until we got into a taxi. Only then did his figure disappear from my sight.

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/48238.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=48238&aspx=1

Previous Page : Sister becomes wife

Next Page : A Happy Woman's Guide to Moisturizing Her Intimate Area

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

Seducing a lonely, beautiful young woman

comment Open a new window to view comments