The joy of being away from my husband

After a wonderful honeymoon, I realized I'm now living in a completely different place! Hong Kong is actually a great place! Every morning, after making breakfast for my husband, I can go out and savor this beautiful Pearl of the Orient! Victoria Harbour, the Convention and Exhibition Centre, Lantau Island—I spent a month slowly exploring them. Today, I went to Mong Kok and bought some clothes for my husband. When I got home, I was surprised to find him already back. "I'm going to Taiwan for work later; it might be for half a month."
My husband was packing his clothes when he said to me, "Ah!" This surprised me greatly. We'd only been married a few months, and he was going to be away from me for so long. "No, I won't let you go," I said, hugging him from behind in a coquettish manner. He turned around and put his hand on my shoulder. "Sweetie! This is very important. The boss specifically requested that I go in person. I'll buy you lots of good things when you come back!" He then kissed me on the cheek. I knew he was a workaholic, and I didn't want to say too much to him, so I just helped him pack his luggage. After seeing him off at the airport, it was only a little past 9 o'clock. I sat in the taxi, lost in thought, not knowing where to go. Then, I remembered a classmate from high school. She had come to Hong Kong with her father a few years ago and left me her phone number before leaving. I took out my phone and called her. Her father said she had moved out on her own and gave me her phone number. "Hello, is this Xiaojiao?" "Who is this?" I recognized his voice.
"Guess!" "Wow! Little Witch!" (This was a nickname they gave me because I was considered pretty and had a good figure at school at the time). "When did you come to Hong Kong? Where are you now? How many days are you planning to stay?" she exclaimed excitedly.
An hour later we met. I told her about my current situation, and she said she wanted to take me out. Of course I agreed, even if it meant staying up all night. We arrived at a nightclub, places I'd never dared to go before. We found a room and sat down. A guy came in. "Sister Jiao, why are you so late today? Andy Lau is already there!" She seemed to be a regular. "Call two handsome guys for me, make sure my friend is taken care of."
"Don't worry, Miss Jiao, you'll be satisfied." The boy went out. Ah! No way? She brought two ducks to keep us company! "No need! Let's just sing a few songs! Don't make such a fuss."
I panicked. I couldn't do that! Even if my husband found out I was going to a nightclub, it would be a huge scandal, let alone hiring male escorts. "Silly girl. The point of going out is to have fun, don't worry about so much," she said, taking out a cigarette and smoking. "If my husband finds out, I'm dead." "How could he possibly know? He's probably in Taiwan with another woman right now." "But..." Just then, two guys came in. To be honest, they were really handsome, both 175cm tall, fair-skinned, like pretty boys. One of them sat down next to me. Sigh, since I'm here, I don't want to be too conservative.
"Miss, you're so beautiful! Your skin is so fair. We rarely see such a beautiful and well-proportioned lady like you around here." Of course! I've been the school beauty since I was little, and countless people have pursued me. Seeing that this guy was even more handsome than my husband, and had such a sweet tongue, I didn't care anymore. We drank, sang, and got happier and happier as we played. I can't hold my liquor. I felt like I couldn't drink much after a short while.
Ah Jiao had drunk a lot and was probably already drunk. She sang a song with lyrics that had been adapted into erotic lyrics. She danced in front of the TV, making lewd gestures. "Take off your clothes, take off your clothes," the two boys were chanting.
Ah Jiao obediently twisted her waist as she removed her clothes. I felt dizzy and leaned weakly against the stool, watching her put on a show. She lifted her short skirt, revealing pink panties, and stroked her vagina with her fingers, making lewd moans. The boy accompanying her couldn't resist any longer and rushed over to unhook her bra. Her large breasts bounced out. Wow! I didn't expect her to have developed so well after not seeing her for several years. The boy caressed her breasts, occasionally kissing and biting them, and rubbed his penis against her vagina for a long time. "Ah! Ah!..."
Ah Jiao closed her eyes, enjoying it! The guy next to me was initially quite well-behaved, but after seeing their performance, he leaned against me, putting his hand on my leg and groping me. Luckily, I was wearing jeans today. In the past, I would have been rude to any guy who dared to be disrespectful to me, but this was Hong Kong, an open place, and to fit in, I couldn't be too conservative. So I let him touch me, and gradually, his hand went higher and higher, slipping inside my clothes, almost touching my breast. No. I had to control myself, and I swayed as I stood up.
"Xiaojiao, let's go, I'm drunk." By this time, Xiaojiao's underwear had been removed, and his fingers were already inside her vagina. Xiaojiao was panting; she seemed very excited. "Wait a minute, I haven't had enough yet," she said reluctantly. "No, I really have to go." "Okay, finish the drinks on the table and then we'll go," she said, seeing my resolute expression, she had no choice. So, I drank another glass.
(You must be very unhappy to see this. Oh well, I'm only writing about my personal experience. Keep reading, it gets very interesting later! I'm going to write a long series.)
"Let's go! Let's find somewhere to sober up." "Whatever," I replied, already quite drunk after my last drink! We went to a sauna; I thought it was only for men, but now I realized many women come there too. Not wanting to spoil her fun, I went in, took off my clothes, and soaked in a large warm pool. "This pool has solatine in it, it's good for the vagina" (a type of vaginal wash similar to those in mainland China). After saying this, she opened her vagina with her hand, allowing it to properly absorb the essence.
I was afraid it wouldn't be clean, so I didn't dare. After the dry sauna, I felt much more sober. A girl helped me put on a pair of loose shorts and a bathrobe, and we went into a lounge. I was surprised to find two boys, about 16 years old, in uniform there. Since I was wearing a bathrobe and nothing underneath, I immediately felt embarrassed. My face, which was pale from drinking too much, turned slightly red. After I sat down, one of the boys came over. "Would you like a manicure or a pedicure?" "No, no," I replied, putting the girl in front of me.
I was so afraid she'd say yes, and I'd accidentally expose myself and look bad! "Let's go in for a massage," Xiaojiao said. Led by a girl, we each went into a room. On that short walk, Xiaojiao told me to enjoy myself, that it was great, and not to be as reserved as before. I understood what she meant; it was too late to regret it now, so I had to continue. Not long after, a boy came in, probably around 18 years old, really handsome. A boy like that would definitely be popular with many girls. Looking at him, I actually felt shy, probably because I wasn't wearing anything underneath.
"Miss, hello, may I give you a massage?" he asked politely. I nodded and lay down on the massage bed. He started massaging my head, something I often do when I wash my hair. "Miss, you're so beautiful, your skin is fair and rosy, you're a real beauty!" I was very happy to have such a handsome boy compliment me, even though many people usually say I'm pretty. He started massaging my hands, holding them and massaging slowly. "Miss, your hands are so soft, truly jade-like, so smooth, you must take good care of them." I do take good care of my hands, applying various skincare products every day, and my husband often kisses them. I was already intoxicated by his praise.
Without realizing it, my bathrobe had opened, revealing half of one breast, with my nipple faintly visible. I hurriedly straightened my robe. "Is this your first time?" he said with a laugh. My face flushed even more; I wanted to disappear into a hole. For a very conservative woman like me, this was the first time someone other than my husband had seen my breasts…
He was very careful while massaging me, trying not to touch my sensitive areas, which made me feel that he wasn't a bad or lewd person, so I felt relatively at ease. He massaged each area one by one, from head to toe, making my whole body feel very comfortable and enjoyable. "Miss, would you like to extend the session?" Perhaps the time was up, as I was still marveling at his technique, he suddenly said to me. "Why would I need to extend the session?"
I needed to clarify things first. "It's an oil massage, it's really good for your skin, we use imported oil." "Okay, add it!" Hearing it was good for my skin, I agreed, and seeing him sweating profusely, I already felt a liking for him. But as soon as I said it, I regretted it. Doesn't an oil massage require taking off your clothes? By then, he had already gone out to get more oil, so I had no choice but to continue.
When he came back, he told me to lie face down. I lay on the bed, wondering what he was going to do. He put his hand inside my stomach, and I knew he was going to take off my bathrobe. Since my back was to him, I let him. He took off my bathrobe, revealing my entire back to him. At that moment, my heart raced; it was my first time. He sat on my buttocks, applied oil, and rhythmically rubbed it back and forth on my back, even covering my arms with oil. The oil was slippery and had a pleasant fragrance, making me feel warm and comfortable—it was truly enjoyable. I was going all out, letting my skin absorb the essence. "Your skin is so beautiful, fair and rosy, so delicate. I've never seen such a perfect woman before."
I was already intoxicated. He sat on my calves and started massaging my legs, calves, thighs. He reached into my shorts and shoved the oil into my buttocks. Ah, I wasn't wearing underwear. I was just enjoying myself when I suddenly woke up and tried to stop him, but he held my legs down, and I couldn't move. He was already rubbing my buttocks back and forth. I couldn't stop him. He kept rubbing my buttocks and occasionally scratching them. Then he started shoving oil into the inside of my thighs, which is my sensitive area. He shoved the oil all the way to the base of my thighs, almost touching my genitals. At that moment, I shivered and felt my whole body go limp. He felt it too, but didn't touch my genitals, instead rubbing them back and forth. By then, I was already very excited. I knew I was aroused. I suppressed my moans of passion and moved my genitals, hoping his hand would accidentally touch them and give me some satisfaction. He understood my intention and gently placed his two thumbs on my genitals, stroking them tenderly. Oh my god! I was so excited, I was almost exhausted. I never thought that someone as conservative as me would be like an animal in heat, indulging in pleasure without restraint. But, in all my years of marriage, I had never felt this excited before.
Then, he gently turned me over. I was so excited I was completely powerless, letting him do as he pleased, only turning my head to the side so he wouldn't see my face, which was already red all the way to my neck. He could clearly see my breasts now—small breasts with pink nipples standing erect. He put some oil on my body and started rubbing it on my front. Although I was afraid he might do something else, I also wanted him to continue, to make me feel even better. He gently rubbed the oil on my breasts, occasionally stroking my nipples. My nipples were very sensitive; every time he touched one, my whole body trembled, just like my husband trembles when he ejaculates. I couldn't hold back anymore; my vagina was so itchy, and I really wished there was something moving inside me right now.
I was completely oblivious to everything and started moaning loudly, "Ah! Ah!..." He pulled down my loose shorts, and now I was completely naked in front of him. He admired my pubic hair, playing with it with his hands. He was teasing me, and at this point, I let him do as he pleased. He lifted my legs and placed them on his waist. Oh my god, my vagina was now facing him directly. I twisted my hips, trying to get my vagina out of his sight, but it was in vain. I was completely powerless; my legs were stretched to their maximum by his waist and I couldn't move them at all. My vagina was something even my husband had never seen before because I was very shy. Several times, I had refused when my husband tried to lick my vagina. And now, my beautiful vagina was being admired by this boy I had just met.
I glanced at him shyly and was surprised to find that he had seen my vagina. My pink labia were slightly parted, opening and closing gently with my breath, and I could vaguely see the tender red flesh inside. I was already very wet, and it was slowly flowing out of my vagina. What was most infuriating was that my clitoris was sticking out. It was my most sensitive part, and now it was like a little snake that had been hungry all winter crawling out of its hole, looking around, hoping to find something delicious.
The boy was startled and said, "What a beautiful vulva, like a flawless piece of jade." I was so embarrassed, and he even had to say it out loud! I couldn't look at him anymore; I just hoped he would treat my vulva well. He stroked my labia with his hands and gently pinched my clitoris. I felt my whole body trembling and experiencing orgasm after orgasm. He started using his mouth, first kissing my vulva, then licking my labia with his tongue. It felt so good; it was an excitement I had never experienced before. He gently bit my clitoris and teased it with his tongue. Oh no, I felt like I was dying of dehydration; so many orgasms left me completely weak. Then, he produced a small vibrator from somewhere. Before I could even figure out what it was, he turned it on and placed it on my labia, vibrating it back and forth between my two jade-like labia. My mind went completely blank. I never knew a vibrating device could feel so good. He then placed the vibrator on my clitoris. Instantly, my whole body trembled violently, and I felt a sudden urge to urinate. I was dizzy. What was happening? But I couldn't hold it in. My whole body was convulsing, and the opening and closing of my vagina became faster and more frequent. The boy noticed, so he opened his mouth wide and pressed it against my vagina. Oh my god, my urine was about to come out. I couldn't control it anymore. At that moment, my urine gushed out like a burst dam. Then I experienced a rapid spasm... Ah...
This is so amazing! Wow, I just realized that this is when a woman truly climaxes; before that, it's just the initial excitement.
And this boy actually brought me to orgasm so easily. I looked at him, not so shy anymore, but my face turned even redder because of the orgasm. He drank all my urine, "It's dirty."
For the first time, I took the initiative to speak to him. "It's not dirty, it's your vaginal fluid that you ejaculated, it can enhance male potency."
I looked at him and laughed, thinking he was silly. How could you climax so quickly? We were talking like a married couple discussing sex.
"You're amazing," he chuckled. I found him increasingly adorable. Besides, we'd lifted the veil of secrecy; I was completely naked before him, and he'd shown me what an orgasm was. I was grateful…
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