The thrill of infidelity (Part 1)

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Qingfei is an outstanding young man born in the 1980s. Born in a rural area, he finally established himself in Z city through his own efforts. With the progress of his career, he has already owned a house and a car by the age of thirty, making him quite successful in the eyes of others. Of course, a boy from the countryside also has his inherent disadvantages. Despite his excellence and good looks, he has never been able to find a suitable girlfriend. The main reason is that many city girls look down on his rural background.
Qingfei was quite arrogant when he first graduated. He believed that gold will always shine, and one day he would establish a successful career, own a house and a car, and a wonderful girl would come to his side. Qingfei has achieved the first two, but he still hasn't found a suitable girlfriend. Tormented by constant failures, and the pain of being single in a different city is something many people cannot understand, he finally had to find a girl he could barely accept. Like many couples, they met, fell in love for the first time, experienced passionate love, and argued. During their most heated argument, Qingfei discovered his girlfriend was pregnant. He didn't want the child; his reason was simple: he wanted to further his career and didn't want to be tied down by family. But his girlfriend insisted, so they hastily married. Later, when Qingfei reflected on why he was with his current wife, he used the phrase "desperate for the sake of convenience."
Qingfei often thought that if he had grown up in the city and was so successful, he could have found a wife who possessed all the best qualities. Such a wife would at least be beautiful, gentle, elegant, and charming. Perhaps then he wouldn't have any interest in other women. But that was just a dream; time cannot be turned back,
and fate cannot be changed. In Qingfei's eyes, his wife was nothing but a baby-making machine; she offered nothing else, not even in bed. This made Qingfei very uncomfortable, and he needed to vent, both psychologically and physically. But that wouldn't work in reality, so Qingfei registered a QQ account herself, using a homophone to name it "Unavoidable Love." Qingfei liked chatting with young girls, but as for why she was looking for them, Qingfei wasn't entirely sure; perhaps she wanted to find satisfaction in other women.
One day, Qingfei added a young woman named "Butterfly Drunk on Flowers," and the two chatted quite congenially. From then on, Qingfei learned that Butterfly was also from Z City, currently working in the neighboring Y City, two or three years younger than Qingfei, and already married. Her husband used to be an ordinary technician, but somehow became obsessed with precious metals trading. Lacking professional skills and capital, he quit his job to trade full-time, resulting in a huge financial loss, yet he remained utterly devoted, refusing all attempts to dissuade him. Moreover, Butterfly had a good-for-nothing younger brother who was idle and constantly demanded money from her, so she was also suffering. The two found themselves in similar predicaments and became close friends.
That day, the conversation turned to Die's husband again. She said she didn't want to live with him anymore and wanted a divorce. Not only did he rely on her to support him, but he also couldn't satisfy her sexually; he had never given her an orgasm since they got married.
"Are you asking for too much, which is why he can't perform?" Qingfei joked. Die replied, "It's not that I ask for too much. He only lasts less than a minute each time and calls me a tomboy, so I've become too lazy to do it with him." Die spoke about sex without any shyness. "Indeed, sex is very important for both people. After all, we're not saints, living in a world of desires; we need to satisfy our physical needs," Qingfei offered her opinion. "But didn't you notice this before you got married?" Qingfei continued. "Before we got married, he tried his best to satisfy me, but later I found out he couldn't perform. How are things between you and your wife?" Die asked. "We're doing alright, I'm fine," Qingfei said.
"Your wife is so lucky," Qingfei added, sending an envious emoji.
"She's just so-so," Qingfei said vaguely.
Qingfei was in good health. Although his wife wasn't entirely satisfied, initially, driven by sexual hunger, they had sex almost daily. However, as time went on, that desire faded, and he lost interest. It was like a not-so-delicious meal that was tempting when hungry, but once full, no one wanted another bite. Especially now that his wife was pregnant, they had no sex life.
They continued the conversation.
"Have you ever thought about a one-night stand?" Qingfei's words were subtly provocative. "
I've thought about it, and I plan to do it," Die didn't avoid the question.
"What do you think of me?" Qingfei typed this with a laughing emoji, seemingly serious yet joking.
Die simply replied with a smiley face and changed the subject.
But from that day on, it was as if a seed had been planted in Qingfei's heart, beginning to take root and sprout. There was an old saying: "A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a prostitute, and a prostitute is not as good as a stolen affair." What would it be like to have an affair with another woman? Would it provide the excitement he couldn't find with his wife?
In fact, Qingfei had tried other women before. Before meeting his wife, Qingfei had been on a business trip and drank quite a bit that night. The hotel called him that evening to ask if he needed a massage, so he agreed. It was a very unsuccessful encounter with a prostitute because Qingfei couldn't get a full erection after drinking, and the prostitute's service was terrible. In the end, she gave him a handjob, barely managing to squeeze out a couple of drops of fluid before it was over, with absolutely no pleasure.
One weekend, Qingfei messaged Die online: "I'm coming to visit you."
"Come on, let's see how you and your wife ask for time off," Die said. "Sure, but you have to treat me to a big meal when I come," Qingfei quickly replied.
"I don't have any money, I can only treat you to noodles when you come."
"Okay, even cold water is fine. It's settled then, are you free tonight?"
"You're really coming?"
"Yeah, you think I'm joking?"
"Alright, come if you want."
The two agreed on a time and place to meet. So that afternoon, after work, Qingfei lied to his wife, saying he was going out for a business dinner and wouldn't be home that night, and drove to Y City. The first time I met Die, she seemed even more charming than in her photos. Although they knew each other well online, they were still strangers in real life. So, after dinner, Qingfei suggested going to karaoke, but Die said they hadn't had enough fun together and wanted Qingfei to accompany her for a walk along the river. They walked along the riverbank, and when they came to a rather steep set of steps, Qingfei naturally reached out and took Die's hand. After Die climbed up, Qingfei didn't let go; Die only nervously pulled away slightly, but didn't pull away completely, letting Qingfei hold her.
"It's too late, you should go back," Die said. "I'm not leaving tonight, I'll go back tomorrow."
"Then I won't take care of you anymore, take care of yourself."
"Then at least help me find a hotel."
So, they found a hotel, and Die stayed with Qingfei for a while longer before saying, "I have to go back."
"Where are you going?" Qingfei asked. "Back to our staff dormitory."
"Don't go anywhere, stay here tonight."
"What, you really want a one-night stand with me? I was just joking with you before, and you actually believed me?" Die said with a smile, an expression that Qingfei saw as both a joke and a provocation.
"Am I not good enough for you? I'm serious. I don't want a one-night stand, I want you to be my lover." He then pulled Die into his arms.
"Don't do this. You're very outstanding and have a bright future. Your family is good too. This will only ruin you. Besides, you're going to be a father soon. You should live your life properly and stop thinking nonsense," Die said, struggling.
"I don't care, I don't want anything else, I just want you to be my lover. What your husband can't give you, I can. Let's decide tomorrow's problems tomorrow. Right now, I just want to be with you." With that, Qingfei pushed Die down onto the sofa and kissed her passionately.
Die struggled for a long time, but to no avail. She sighed deeply and said, "If you really want this, then let's do it." Qingfei answered with a passionate kiss.
The two began to kiss passionately, their tongues twisting together like two small snakes, as if trying to devour each other. They weren't idle either, frantically tearing at each other's clothes. Soon, Qingfei was only left with his underwear, and Die with her underwear and bra. Die's body was like a lotus root, full and white. Qingfei's hands traced down her soft arms to her smooth back, his hands moving downwards, greedily caressing her soft buttocks encased in lace underwear.
After playing like this for a while, just as Qingfei was about to remove his last remaining clothes and mount her...
"Go wash up first," Die said. "Let's wash together." Although she felt a little disappointed at being interrupted, Qingfei still complied.
"I just washed today."
"Then wash with me again."
"I can't do anything with you,"
Qingfei said, stripping Die naked and taking off her own underwear. Qingfei greedily stared at Die's naked body. Die was a little shy, covering her sensitive areas with her hands, and secretly peeking at Qingfei's engorged penis.
After they showered, Die lay quietly on the bed, her eyes slightly closed, like a budding flower waiting for Qingfei to pluck her. Qingfei climbed on top of Die, whose body was as soft as a sponge. He kissed Die's tender lips, then moved to her neck, then to her ears, gently licking her earlobes. His hands caressed Die's exquisite breasts, then moved to her thighs, all the way to the base of her thighs. Qingfei didn't rush to the point, but instead stroked the inner thighs for a while before entering Die's flower chamber. Die's flower chamber was already very moist, filled with a mixture of sweat and nectar. Qingfei's index finger, like a little bee, moved back and forth, gathering nectar from the flower chamber, more and more nectar appearing. Die also held her own penis, gently stroking it back and forth. This continued for a while, until Die's breathing became rapid, her legs kicking back and forth. To allow Die to enjoy a perfect sexual experience, Qingfei lowered her body and parted Die's thighs. Die's flower chamber wasn't very pubic hair; two pink petals enveloped the opening, and a lot of clear nectar was already flowing out. Qingfei used two fingers to separate the two petals, revealing the stamen inside. The stamen was soaked in juice, appearing glistening. Below the stamen was a narrow slit, from which nectar continuously flowed. Qingfei brought her mouth to it, sweeping her tongue across the stamen; the nectar tasted salty. Butterfly suddenly trembled and moaned… Mmm… Qingfei seemed to have discovered a new continent, his tongue moving back and forth in the crevice, licking the nectar. More and more nectar appeared, filling Qingfei's mouth.
"Come in quickly, I can't take it anymore," Butterfly said breathlessly, stroking Qingfei's penis even more vigorously.
Qingfei spread Butterfly's snow-white thighs apart, aimed his penis at her clitoris, and slowly began to penetrate. Qingfei was very careful, each time penetrating a little, then pulling out, then penetrating a little deeper. After about ten thrusts, he finally inserted it all the way in. After a few slow thrusts, Qingfei's penis was completely soaked and slippery with nectar. So Qingfei thrust in more than a hundred times in one go, reaching the very bottom. Butterfly's face was flushed, and she moaned incessantly. The feeling of the affair was too stimulating, and Qingfei almost couldn't hold on. So Qingfei steadied himself for a moment and used a nine-shallow-one-deep position. This position was slightly less stimulating for Qingfei, but it was a different story for Butterfly. It's like being starving with a delicious meal in front of you, but you can't always eat it all at once. Each big bite brings a deep sense of satisfaction, and this satisfaction manifests as a moan from the depths of your heart.
Qingfei did this two or three hundred times, and Die's face was flushed, she kept moaning, and her body kept arching upwards. Her lower body was covered in honey-like fluid, soaking the sheets. Qingfei knew Die was almost at her limit, so he went all out, thrusting in and out with his whole penis each time. Die's breathing became more and more rapid, her mouth wide open, as if she wanted to cry but couldn't make a sound, as if she was suffocating, her muscles tensed, her body arched upwards with force, and her clitoris tightly gripped Qingfei's penis. Qingfei went crazy, thrusting in and out wildly a dozen more times, and Die could no longer control herself. Her moans were like howls and cries, and finally, in a series of spasms, her body went limp. Qingfei slowly thrust in and out with Die's rhythm until Die calmed down.
"How was it?"
"I've never felt this good before, Qingfei, you're so good." After her orgasm, Die was excited and kissed Qingfei passionately.
"Let me give you another orgasm now," Qingfei said, lifting Die's legs onto his shoulders, raising her vagina high so he could penetrate deeply.
Having experienced one orgasm, Die had no more inhibitions, and the room was filled with her comfortable moans and the sounds of their skin colliding. Qingfei penetrated deeply each time, so Die didn't last long this time either, quickly reaching another orgasm. Qingfei couldn't hold back either; during Die's orgasm, his lower back went numb, and a stream of fluid shot out.
The two rested quietly for a while.
"How was my skill?" Qingfei asked. "You're amazing, this is the first time I've had two orgasms in a row, I almost died of pleasure."
"Want more?" Qingfei asked.
"Are you alright?"
"Of course I am, look." Qingfei showed off his now-erect penis. "You finished so quickly, please spare me, let me rest for a while."
"Then what do I want to do?"
"Then bear with it for now."
Although Qingfei really wanted to do it again, he had to be patient so as not to disgust Die.
"Don't move, lie there and close your eyes, let me do it." Seeing Qingfei's disappointed look, Die said mysteriously.
Qingfei obediently listened, and after a while, Qingfei felt his penis enter a warm and moist cavity, so he secretly opened his eyes. It turned out that Die was giving him oral sex. Qingfei was so moved that tears almost flowed. In the past, every time he had sex with his wife, he wanted her to give him oral sex, but she always refused, calling him a pervert. Although Die's oral sex technique was very clumsy, and her teeth kept touching his penis, which hurt (he only found out later), Qingfei felt like he was flying to heaven. After sucking for a while, Butterfly said, "Ugh, who told you to open your eyes? How is it?"
"So comfortable."
"Is that all?" After saying that, she took two more sucks. "Haven't you ever watched porn?"
"Would you believe me if I said I hadn't?"
"Do it like that."
"I don't know how, teach me." After saying that, Butterfly buried herself between Qingfei's legs again.
"Yes...don't touch your teeth...circle your tongue around there...so good..." Under Qingfei's guidance, Butterfly became more and more skilled, and Qingfei's pleasure continued to gather from the root until her scalp tingled.
Butterfly seemed to hear the words of praise and sucked even more vigorously. Waves of pleasure surged through Qingfei's body, and she could only hold on by gasping for breath. But finally, she couldn't take it anymore. "It's too good, I... I can't take it anymore," Qingfei said through gritted teeth. Her body shuddered, and she let out a muffled groan as a large gush of semen shot into Die's mouth. Die didn't immediately let go, waiting until Qingfei finished before pulling her mouth away, frowning as she swallowed all of Qingfei's semen.
"Die, you're so good."
"Really? How does that compare to your wife?" Die said nonchalantly.
"Don't mention her. She's never given me anything like this."
"Really? This is the first time I've ever done this. Even my husband has never enjoyed this kind of treatment. If my husband made me feel that good, I would do it too."
After that, the two of them lay naked on the bed, embracing each other without saying a word. Qingfei gently stroked Die's breasts, while Die played with his now-soft penis.
"How's your sex life with your wife?" Die asked.
"Why are you talking about this?" "I just want to hear it."
"Didn't we talk about it before?"
"I want to hear more details. How many times a week do you and your wife have sex?"
"Two or three times before we got married. After we got married, it's once or twice a week. We stopped after she got pregnant."
"But you ejaculated twice today."
"I'm not physically ill. It's just that I'm not interested in having sex with her. Sometimes, when I'm having sex with her, I have to think about other women."
"Who do you think about? Before, it was probably pretty women, celebrities. But since I met you, all I can think about is you." Qingfei said playfully. "You're so mean. Now you've got your wish. You're thinking about other people now, aren't you?" Die punched him lightly. "How could I? Even if I have sex with her in the future, I'll treat her as you." To change the subject, Qingfei asked, "How's your relationship with your husband? He's not as bad as you say, is he?"
"His thing isn't even half the size of yours. I don't feel anything when it goes in, unlike you, where you feel a full, throbbing sensation down there. He's also useless; he ejaculates after only a few thrusts, without any real feeling. And yet he keeps bothering me. I don't want to sleep with him; it's so boring. Now I don't go back home for a whole month just because I don't want to do it with him." "
So what did you do before?"
"Masturbation, to relieve the urge."
"Really? Is masturbation more comfortable than real sex?"
"That depends on who I'm with. If it were my husband, I'd probably masturbate. With you, the pleasure from masturbation is negligible. Oh dear, you're hard again! You're still going strong?" Die said in surprise. In the midst of their conversation, Qingfei's virility had returned.
"Butterfly, shall we do it again?"
"Don't overdo it. If you're this energetic now, you might not be able to handle it later."
"No problem, don't worry about my body."
"Come on, let's change positions."
Qingfei had Butterfly stand on the bed with him, her back to him, bending forward, her buttocks naturally thrusting back. Qingfei grabbed Butterfly's two soft breasts from behind, and they started playing doggy style while standing.
"Mmm... ah... good..." Butterfly had already let go of her inhibitions, opening her body and mind to meet Qingfei's thrusts, completely immersed in the lovemaking.
Qingfei thrust two or three hundred times in one go, and Butterfly's snow-white buttocks were already red from Qingfei's impact. She was incoherent, and Qingfei knew that Butterfly was about to climax again, so he moved faster and harder. As Butterfly moaned wildly, her body went limp. The pleasure of the climax left Butterfly with no strength, and her body collapsed onto the bed. Qingfei didn't give Butterfly time to rest. He then made Butterfly kneel on the bed and continued to thrust from behind. Before long, Butterfly's body convulsed, turning into weak moans. So Qingfei pinned Die down, placed Die's legs on his shoulders, and thrust forcefully dozens of times until he finally ejaculated again. Afterwards, Qingfei was completely exhausted, and the two of them fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning, they made love again before Qingfei reluctantly left. On the way back, Qingfei received a text message from Die: "You've made my lower body all swollen, I hate it." Qingfei smiled with satisfaction from the bottom of his heart. [Recent rating record for this post: tgod gold coins +8, reposted and shared, a red envelope is offered!]

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