From Virtuous Wife to Slut (Part 8) – The First Battle

I know that as long as I'm with you, the future is the future, and any days I spend with others will just be making do.
Knowing full well that victory is assured, wouldn't the general feel any anxiety or uncertainty? That night, I was far from home, surrounded only by the snoring of my male colleagues; that night, I was in someone else's bed, being caressed by another man. A slight pang of jealousy welled up inside me, a mix of anticipation and a yearning for climax. I imagined being tossed about by waves, the violent collision of flesh against flesh, the low, beast-like roars of others, and the soft moans whispering in my ear. One moment I saw the lustful gaze of a stranger, the next I saw myself, like a naked female knight, my long hair flying. I wondered if that man would cherish her as I did? Would he satisfy my desires? I felt a pang of jealousy, but I didn't regret it. Sweet and sour pork ribs—without vinegar, where would the flavor be? I'm glad I don't have to spend my heart-wrenching wait at home. And because I'm not waiting at home, I can be more carefree and spontaneous. That way, she won't have to worry about me waiting anxiously at home. I turned off my phone screen again, and the anxiety I felt when I was in love filled my heart once more.
At 11:50 PM, the QQ avatar I use glowed, and my heart skipped a beat. I frantically tried to send a message. I've always used the handwriting input method, which is very convenient, but the more I rushed, the less I could write what I wanted. It took me almost ten seconds to type a simple "hey" and send it. Wo replied with a smiling emoji, and I immediately felt relieved, knowing that nothing unpleasant would happen. A sense of peace washed over me. The flower had blossomed into ripe fruit.
"How are you?" Wo replied, "Honey, I missed you. I'm going to take a shower first, and we'll talk properly when I get back." Sigh, I still have to wait a little longer. I can picture Wo washing her genitals with her hands, the hot water from the showerhead flowing over her healthy-looking skin. She's still my clean and refreshed Wo.
"When I went upstairs, I felt like someone was watching me. I really wanted to just go home." Wo slowly typed, recounting the story word by word as I requested. My long wait wasn't for a quick summary; I was more interested in the process. "Don't give up!!" Hehe, well, I'll tell you slowly then. Zhi is really bold. As soon as I went in and closed the door, he hugged and kissed me. I was a little stunned. When did he become so bold? And then…" I interrupted, "How was the taste?" Wo replied, "A faint smell of smoke. I didn't really like it, but it was very faint, not bad. I mentioned a few days ago that I didn't like the smell of smoke, and he said he brushed his teeth twice before I came. Honey, it can't compare to your kiss. Your taste is much fresher. But he was thoughtful." I chuckled, "Don't you know whose husband you are?" Wo sent a kissing emoji as a reward, and I was delighted: "And then?" "I have to keep nagging, otherwise I'll miss some scenes while hopping around. Wo: "Then we went to the bedroom to look at his wallpaper. It was mainly sky blue with dark grass-like patterns at the edges. It looked nice, the workmanship was good, and there weren't any rough edges." I wasn't interested in that and kept urging: "And then?" "Well, we looked at his decor for about ten minutes, mainly discussing what kind of glue wouldn't pollute the air. Then we sat down on the sofa in the living room. He also had a fabric sofa, just like us. We watched TV and talked about our student days. He lamented how timid he was back then, how he never dared to confess to me, haha, what a coward." I laughed: "If he had been bolder back then, I wouldn't be where I am now." Wo laughed: "No way, my boyfriend back then had been pursuing me even earlier than him. I just knew he liked me that way. I was so innocent back then, I hadn't learned to juggle multiple relationships yet." "Hehe, in the end, didn't I get lucky? All boyfriends are just fluff to me. You're definitely mine, there's no escaping you. And then?" "As we were talking, I didn't even realize he had his arm around my shoulder. Then he started kissing my ear, his tongue even going into my ear canal, it tickled so much. Then he kissed my neck, my mouth... um, he's such a gentle person." "Um, that's good. I was worried he was a rough person, maybe even something like rape, that would be terrible." Snail: "No, he's not like that." Me: "I believe your friends are all well-mannered, so while a little worry is inevitable, it's not too strong." Snail: "It's okay, he has a good personality. Then I started to feel something, and then we took off our clothes..." I interrupted: "Did you take them off yourself or did he help you?" Snail: "He helped me take them off, I was too embarrassed to do it myself, isn't it bad for a woman to be too proactive?" I chuckled: "Don't you always take your own clothes off at home?" Snail: "Go away, it's my first time." "I laughed, okay, you continue. Wo: "He undressed very slowly, probably to see if I would refuse. Luckily, he turned on the living room heater early, otherwise it would have been a bit cold. He kissed me as he undressed, from my mouth, neck, chest, stomach, down." Me: "Did he kiss your genitals?" "Yes, it was only the first time, and he kissed my genitals, then continued down my thighs and calves. He kissed my whole body, and finally probably discovered that my sensitive spots were mainly my genitals and breasts, hehe, so he went back to those two areas." Before I knew it, my penis was hard as a steel rod. I soothed my little brother, and my chest felt a little tight, that kind of expectant chest tightness. "He seems very skilled." The text appears to be a jumbled mess of characters and symbols, possibly a corrupted or garbled message. It doesn't form coherent sentences or paragraphs. A direct translation isn't meaningful.蔽戏⒘烁鲂α常骸拔叶忌關鞒錾耍娴暮苁娣一拱獢耐吠遥吕锇矗肴盟虻酶钚！蔽揖荆骸澳阏獠攀堑谝淮位楹蟪龉斓陌桑烤谷徽饷捶诺每硌镆桓觥！蔽希骸胺凑悄悄憬形胰サ模遗率裁囱健S植皇鞘裁炊济蛔龉男」媚铩！蔽腋擦耍骸班拍慵绦！ Thinly peeled and carved, the journey was filled with beauty and loss. The curtains were changed, and the man's lips were drawn back to the road. The stewed wine was cut into the river, and the woman was dressed in fine clothes. The man was dressed in fine clothes ... The sound of the bell echoed through the air, a faint, indistinct whisper. The sound of the bell rang, a mournful whisper, a deep, lingering whisper. The sound of the bell rang, a faint, indistinct whisper ... The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from a corrupted or garbled document. It doesn't form coherent sentences or paragraphs. A direct translation isn't meaningful without further context or clarification.
Remembering some things I hadn't figured out, I hurriedly typed, "Did he wear a condom? And how big is his penis?" "Yes, I don't know when he put it on, maybe when we were kissing. I was so dazed I didn't notice. I didn't pay attention to how big it was at the time, but I looked at it later when we changed positions. It's about the same size as yours, maybe a little smaller, about the same length." I was still parched and anxious: "And then?" "He stopped as soon as he went in, let out a loud 'oh' sigh, probably to feel the sensation of being sandwiched between me. You said I'm quite tight down there. Then after a while, he started thrusting like a motor. Very fast." I was already breathing heavily through my nose, and kicked the blanket off. This weather is fucking hot. Damn, hearing my wife talk about having sex with someone else is so exciting! If my wife were here, I'd definitely hold her down and fuck her hard. No, I'd be gentler. I can't bear to hurt her too much. My colleague next to me saw me kick off the blanket and gave me a strange look. I chuckled awkwardly and quickly pulled the blanket back up, looking as pathetic as a jackal riding a wolf. "Zhi was thrusting quickly and forcefully, yet carefully, and kept asking me, 'Does it hurt?' Hey, how could my capable wife hurt?" Wow, I was really surprised by how relaxed Wo was. "Then he hoisted my thighs onto his shoulders..." I interjected, "I've used that before too." "Yes, my thighs are a bit thick, right? He said, 'You're so chubby, I love it.' But this position makes my legs tired easily. After a while, he put my legs down, grabbed a pillow and stuffed it under my waist, then made me spread my legs wide, and, holding his penis, inserted it again. He turned around and grabbed my calves, spreading my lower body really wide. This is the same position you used before, hehe. But recalling the feeling after it entered my body, your two penises are really about the same size, but I guess they're a bit short. I didn't feel the rod piercing my clitoris." I just felt my face burning, blood rushing to my head, and I really had the urge to get a nosebleed. This snail, she has food to eat and still complains it's too short? I replied with an "Mmm," not wanting to interrupt the snail's narration. Her Wubi input method is getting more and more proficient. "He held that position for quite a while, probably because he was extremely comfortable. He even said my moans were loud and beautiful. Honey, am I loud enough? Not sweet enough? I've never felt that way at home. I didn't feel embarrassed when he said that, I'm such a bad woman." I quickly and laboriously wrote: "No, it's a natural reaction, it's quite normal. You'll moan when you feel good. You moan at home too, but our house isn't soundproof, so if you moan a little loudly, I'll cover you up with my mouth." Snail: "Oh, it felt pretty good. I don't know how long it lasted, but then there was a little gap, and..." I wanted to try your favorite doggy style, and as soon as I said, "You can do it from behind," he immediately laughed, saying he was just about to ask me that. "Your butt is so beautiful, so bouncy. You used to be a long-distance runner on the school team, hey, looks like exercise really does make your muscles strong." Was that a compliment? I rolled over and sat on my stomach, hands on the sofa armrests, kneeling on the sofa, legs spread for support, sticking my butt out towards Zhi. He clicked his tongue in admiration from behind, still reluctant to go in so quickly, so I even shook my butt to tease him." Wo sent five smiley faces in a row. Sigh, my little devil, don't you know I'm facing a bunch of men right now? Is this supposed to make me masturbate? "My little rascal!" I could only purse my dry lips. I quickly jumped up, poured myself a glass of cold water, and gulped it all down in one go. My throat was on fire! After drinking, I immediately jumped back onto the bed to continue reading messages.
"After I lay down, Zhi hugged and kissed my butt, and even licked up the fluid that had just come out. He said he'd never seen such a beautiful pussy. Wow, there was so much fluid! He even swallowed it all, making gurgling sounds. Are all men like this? They always like to praise the women they sleep with, right? They don't even think it's dirty. It seems Zhi especially likes to fuck me from behind. He thrust really hard, and said my butt looks bouncy, and it's even more bouncy when you fuck it. It's so comfortable and fun with every thrust. Hehe, when he bounced out and then thrust back, I mastered his back-and-forth rhythm, deliberately matching his thrusts to increase the force of the impact. I wonder if it hurts him? Anyway, I have a lot of flesh on my butt." I grinned silently, very proud of my self-amusement. "You are haggard and pale, like a silkworm not lying down, like a tattered ant, like a sore throat, like a broken umbrella. I urge you, ... Sword, 闱澳杏严不叮, 蚁不叮, 衷谥疽蚕不丁Ｏ衷谀阆吵抛约毫税桑空娴暮芘耍, ?芎貌俚摹! 蔽希骸班牛, 怯械阕孕帕耍, 忝嵌颊饷此德铩｀牛, 艺诺恼医恬嗷囟ィ, 娣兀, 竞鋈坏木桶伟舩隼矗, 孭诺艿茏约哼＃幻婧呛堑慕校词巧淞恕K滴蚁旅媸翟谑翘簦蠼教炭だ玻翟谑撬每刂撇蛔！蔽液呛巧敌Γ茉谖业睦掀诺幕刈仓露フ饷淳茫丫闶撬骱Α#骸澳忝遣蟾鸥懔硕磕茫俊薄凹甘种影桑豢词只！薄安皇撬礁龆吵∈泵矗坎偶甘种樱俊蔽希骸白鐾旰笪颐且黄鹑ハ戳嗽瑁缓舐Пё潘祈埃恢備胰恚崽廴恕2还艺婷坏礁叱保芯趸顾悴淮戆桑还機簧衔依瞎。 . 。 Barium rose sedan chair system eye wash protection, leaning on the harmony noon so choking Yi Xing cork Connell pocket gift N remote skeleton proud pastor evening fugitive, remote handsome thin regret, 3? toad paw twist  bad contrary, 3? food play girl  kui go play, suitable drip industry no, iride, 3? xiao ni hang  learn yo K   flatter relatives ⑹ young hope behind ┥ summer lie contrary, yi slow down the traces. 娴模桓霾皇抢瞎哪腥丝醋盼页嗌砺闾宕┮路苯咝叩摹K员匙松恚┥夏谝碌霓焙颍居执雍竺姘盐冶Я嘶厝ィ腋芯醯剿晕业木炝担瞎抑勒馐遣欢缘模胰慈滩The roundworm and the phoenix shell rhyme disease! Thin regret emperor gathered, ?? food from the judgment startled ?? suck locust quail lawsuit not poison fade relatives ??2 still ?? play, ?? threshold harmony not dunk temple straight talk ?? file mother core ascend cabin ??#, ?? ?? ? eyebrow he sip ??, ?? eyebrow he not 2 bad ブ fu blind ??. ∷ ?? Xing not squat about drought where fishy big inter-steal eyebrow He Lu,  Mi Sou  cough 僭 fu this dike 雅 gu xing shuo nao ⑹ ying,  guan deng  gu jia nai qian huang   lian ? shi xing shuo nao ⒁ jing! Bo ang qiang qian,  que cong qiao xian meng ye pan shang lü chu,  ,   ke ｀ niu,   yan yi  cuo ィ,  meng ye chen kong pao  yan  pi ren xi,  yu qin pan ye mou bi. Cherry blossoms, only bustling and distant, the final general enzyme stealing the desolate industry is the hope of the towering hope, the holding of the burden of the oval brother's obituary heart, the hope of the industry model distant expansion punishment, the one false hindering the minister's rise of the hill プ潘亩钔罚, Γ,  飧鑫氯角哪腥恕N乙丫, 芯醯剿, 硖退钟辛朔从Γ倮匆淮危, ?寐穑俊嵘目仪蟮淖盼摇U庵忠笠膊缓镁芫晕冶扯宰潘懔说阃贰K畔铝擞沂郑持负臀廾覆业暮诿屯獯剑兄盖岣业囊荫模桑饽腥耍乓淮危ｏｏ牢易蠾械牡恪K致顺隼The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from different sources. A direct translation isn't meaningful without further context or clarification. chlorine, 睰獠攀俏易钕不兜淖耸瓢。 ∥ ant 不犊刂平嵌壬疃群徒谧唟！蔽业呐锸空刻谝煌烦索惊墓砩炼鄢遥阌⒆瞬⒌钠鸱钍侨梦颐粤怠E叮业陌恕?/SPAN>
That night, my heart was filled with emotion...
(I've been on this website for a while now, but haven't found a couple I can really connect with. Of course, couples living apart or other similar situations are out of the question, so single men can't be my friends. It's not that I can't date single men, but being able to be friends with a couple feels like a guarantee of trust. Personally, I quite enjoy threesomes, but what kind of cheap mentality is it to hide your own wife while constantly wanting to see mine? I'm hoping to make friends with a couple to share experiences and insights, and maybe even develop a relationship. Of course, it would be better if they're nearby, but being friends with someone further away is fine too. I don't dare to do that with people in the same city, because if someone in the same city leaks something, the consequences can be very difficult to manage. I did add someone as a friend on the website, but I found that we can't send messages or contact each other, so this friend wasn't a real friend, which was very disappointing. So, I've become lazy while writing this. I'll try my best to finish my story. First, I want to thank all the friends who have supported my story. And again, I apologize for not correcting any typos while I was being lazy! Please forgive me!)

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