From Virtuous Wife to Slut (Part 6) — Budding Awakening

From Virtuous Wife to Slut (Part 6) — Budding Awakening
(Note: I enjoy making friends, but it's sometimes difficult to judge the sincerity of online friends, because everyone claims to be sincere. Due to my poor teaching or not paying my tuition in full, my judgment isn't very strong. So, if I've unintentionally offended any sincere friend, I sincerely apologize and hope for your understanding. And even if we can't be friends, I hope you won't become my enemies; I don't like online arguments. This is also for readers who don't like my writing. I apologize for not satisfying you. I've slightly altered the names and events in the text; otherwise, those familiar with me would recognize it as me. But this is truly my own account, no doubt about it. Here, I quote a relevant official's words, hoping he won't ask me for copyright fees: "Whether you believe it or not, I believe it.")
As the weather gradually turns cooler, southerners find it unbearable to be in such cold weather. Even 15 or 16 degrees Celsius feels a bit uncomfortable. Although the trees outside are still lush and green (southerners have never seen snow, and I really want to see it; besides kapok and chinaberry, very few southern trees shed their leaves and become bare; most are verdant like springtime), being naked feels too cold. It's easy to sneeze during tender lovemaking, spoiling the mood and affecting the enjoyment. So, we stopped our sexual activities in the study and moved to the big bed in the bedroom. To be honest, I actually prefer playing in bed. I can do it from all angles, with many techniques at my disposal. There's the "old man pushing the cart," "old tree roots," "Guanyin sitting on a lotus," "splitting Mount Hua," classical wrestling, and so on. Other outdoor or tabletop activities are just for fun (the main reason is that my stamina in outdoor activities is quite low; I finish in a few minutes, which is very frustrating. Hehe, I guess that's playing to my strengths and avoiding my weaknesses?). The bed offers much more flexibility. But we still don't know how to play like the Japanese. They can use any position, such as the woman bending backward while the man stands and attacks or uses a cutting-line attack. Although it is amazing, I guess it's just for movies or to try something new. I really think that these special positions are unlikely to bring any pleasure, since their attention is not on sex but on other things.
These past few days have been the most delicious time for my vagina. Based on my experience from persistent tasting, I've found that a woman's vaginal fluid tastes best between ten and seventeen days after her period ends. Ten days before, the fluid has a bloody smell, which might be unbearable for anyone who isn't a vampire. After seventeen days, the fluid has a stronger acidic taste, so it's best to drink plenty of water during these five to seven days. If a man knows how to appreciate it, he'll penetrate for over ten minutes first, allowing the woman's vaginal fluid to fully secrete, mixing with the man's own egg-white-like natural lubricant. That's when the taste is at its best—slightly salty and slightly pungent, like a cocktail. I'm quite clean, so I always shower, brush my teeth, and wash my hands before bed. My ex-girlfriend always says I smell extremely clean, and she called me a "fragrant pig"—a small, naturally fragrant type of pig, perfect for roast suckling pig. Hehe, I always digress. Actually, it's probably because I don't smoke or drink, so my body odor is naturally nonexistent. I also really like the smell of snails. She's not a woman who likes to wear makeup. I'm genuinely against things like eyebrow tattooing, lipstick, and perfume. In this respect, she best meets my standards. But I still have a small complaint: the smell of her hair dye is a downside. Why do women love to dye their hair? I hate the smell of chemicals.
Kissing and licking her genitals were her favorite foreplay. If we weren't in a rush, we usually started like this: we'd get into bed and undress completely, then I'd share a passionate kiss with her while gently stroking her clitoris with my other hand. Once she was a little wet, I'd bury my face between her thighs, nuzzling her like a puppy, using my tongue to separate her labia majora and minora, hooking the tip of my tongue upwards to draw the fluid out of her vagina, making smacking noises like a puppy drinking water. Sometimes I'd suck her thick labia into my mouth, gently biting and licking, trying to curl my tongue into a tube and insert it into her vagina. Unfortunately, my tongue was boneless and couldn't penetrate deeply, but even so, I could still savor the continuous flow of fluid into my mouth. She would writhe and relax on the bed like a shrimp due to her sensitivity, and I could only hold her firm thighs tightly to keep her from escaping my mouth and tongue. During this time, when things got passionate between me and Wo, I would always mention that friend she mentioned a few days ago—let's call him Zhi for now. Let Zhi try this position, let Zhi try penetration from behind, let Zhi experience the glory of your high leg raise. Let…let…… Let's see if he feels the same way I do. This position is really tight; it feels like there's a bump inside the vagina, right against the head of my penis. Oh no, I have to pull out, otherwise I really can't hold back from ejaculating… Squeeze tighter, squeeze tighter, I'll thrust, I'll thrust, I'll thrust, thrust, thrust…
After we calmed our heavy breathing and lay side by side on the bed, Wo pulled my hand to her genitals, letting me use my index and ring fingers to spread her labia, while my middle finger gently teased her clitoris, making her body tremble with sensitivity. She still held my hand tightly, not letting me leave. Occasionally, I would insert my finger into her vagina, dip it in a mixture of semen and vaginal fluid, and taste it, then smear it on her lips. She always quickly pulled away, saying it tasted too strong and I should drink it myself. I licked it a few times and then mischievously kissed her forcefully—sharing the pleasure, hehehehehe! After she trembled a few times under my middle finger again, I casually asked: "Hey, have you been in contact with Zhi lately?" Wo: "Yeah, he asked me to add his QQ number, we've been chatting online occasionally." Me: "What do you talk about?" Wo: "Nothing much, just asking about life and work." Me: "He didn't try anything funny?" Snail: No, it's just that once he asked me if it would be awkward if he asked me to go for a drive. I thought he was joking, so I said you could try it, and he just laughed. I laughed too: It seems like he's testing you. If he really asked you, would you go? Snail: Would you let me go? I said: It's okay, of course I can go. You know, women who are playing with ambiguity are the most charming. Snail: He also asked me what I've been doing lately. I said I was thinking about changing the wallpaper in my bedroom, and he said his house was just renovated, and he asked me to go to his house to see how the wallpaper looks. He said he thinks the color combinations are pretty good, and I can go and take a look for reference. I laughed: Hehe, it seems like this is an excuse to get closer to you. Snail laughed too: I think so. Me: Did you agree to go with him? Snail: No, it was just a joke, I wouldn't really go. You're not really saying you want me to go, are you? Me: It's okay. If you think he's alright, of course you can go. You can also really see how his wallpaper looks. If you really don't feel anything, then forget it. It's not comfortable to force it. Snail: We'll see. I don't feel anything right now. If I really had feelings for him, I would have dated him back in my student days, why wait until now? Me: "You're showing off your many suitors again, aren't you? I'll spank you, you flirtatious woman!" I said, slapping her plump buttocks a few times. This elicited seductive glances from her.
Damn it, this vixen is deadly! Even if it kills me, I have to grit my teeth and go for it, right?
These past few nights, I've been imagining Zhi and us having a threesome. Wo has gradually accepted my fantasies because during these imaginings, I always get harder, last longer, and become more aroused, which Wo really enjoys. Sometimes, when Wo is really into it, I'll pull out and just kiss, caress, and tease her, but I won't penetrate. This makes her so anxious that she grabs my penis and tries to put it in the hole, but I just won't let her have her way. I'll dodge and weave a gentle breath into her ear: "I'm Zhi now, your husband's not here, do you want me? Do you want my stick to help?" She'll be anxious: "Come on, come on, I don't care who you are, we'll talk after you're in the hole." I'll say: "So who do you want in your hole? You have to say it, tell me, who do you want?" Wo: "Zhi, Zhi, Zhi, hurry up and get on me, hurry up and put it in, hurry up and let me eat it." I feel so good hearing this, even my penis seems to have grown a bit bigger because of it. The rod plunged straight to the bottom, and both of us moaned with pleasure. We then played this role-switching game, sometimes I was the husband, sometimes Ah Zhi, thoroughly enjoying ourselves. Afterwards, Wo asked me in surprise, "Why are you so fierce when you say you're Ah Zhi? Much stronger than when you're just yourself! I could feel the hardness increase." I chuckled, "Do you like it?" Wo blushed, "I like it, but it feels a little confusing. Sometimes I don't even know if it's really Zhi doing it to me." She then tapped my head, "It's all your fault, calling me whatever you want." Looking at her shy, bashful smile, I grinned foolishly, "Is it really fun? You seemed quite enthusiastic when you called me Ah Zhi." Wo: "Get lost!" Then she kicked me off the bed to take a shower. She, meanwhile, lay on the bed, smiling at me thoughtfully. I wondered what she was thinking.
Sometimes things just happen so naturally, without catching you off guard; they just come out of nowhere.

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