The life after marriage, although it is said to be uneventful, but when one grows accustomed to it, one lives an ordinary life like ordinary people. In the summer of this year, by chance, my family life gradually changed.
One night, my child went to his grandmother’s house, I was knitting and my husband was surfing the Internet. I had nothing to do, so I went to the study, wanting to chat with my husband while knitting. But when I pushed open the door of the room, suddenly saw my husband turned off the computer screen, I thought my husband was on the Internet and MM to say love, instantly, I was excited to go up and have to open the screen to see what my husband in the end.
Husband forced me angry, no way, only helpless to open the screen again. I sat down in front of the computer to take a look, and found that my husband had just read all the yellow articles about cheating and their experience at the same time also opened a number of unattractive yellow photos. At that time, I was very angry and asked my husband, why do you want to see these boring things. My husband just said, “Just look around. After that, my husband also said, you take a closer look, in fact, it is still quite interesting.
Even though my mouth was still blaming my husband for not reading these things. However, my eyes were unconsciously drawn to this article that my husband was just reading. It seems to be about a married woman talking about her feelings when she is having an affair. Some of the psychological activities and plot descriptions are very fine and fine, looking at, I feel my bottom has a hot reaction, at this time, standing behind me, my husband, gently hold my breasts, softly pinched up. A moment later, my whole body was hot, but my eyes still did not leave the text in the computer screen, my husband pulled me up and sat behind me, retired the already small pair of boxers. “Mmmm…” before I could react, my husband had already inserted his thing inside me and was gently pumping it. Since I had been looking at the article about erotic obviousness and her feelings, my body responded quite quickly, and it didn’t take long for me to reach an orgasm.
At that point, my husband picked me up, moved me to the couch, opened my legs, thrust again, and leaned over me and said, “You seem to be coming so fast today.”
I smacked him. “It’s not even for your pornography.”
My husband asked me gently, “Did you get a kick out of that?”
I nodded sheepishly.
To be honest, since I had children, I have not had the kind of excitement and orgasm from my whole body like today for a long time. After a woman has a child, she tends to cope with her husband more in this area, and the feeling is not as good as before. However, the feeling that my husband gave me today was like being sent to the “sky” by my husband all of a sudden. When my husband inserted me, my mind is full of those who just read the plot about sexual descriptions and yellow photos of the contents of the photo of the man’s pubic eyelashes look much bigger and longer than my husband. Unconsciously, I hugged my husband more tightly and opened my thighs as much as I could to meet his hardness so that it could penetrate a little more inside.
In my husband’s thrusts, I again and again as if into heaven. As my husband made another impact, he flung himself on top of me and didn’t move at once, and immediately afterward, I felt my whole self seemingly loosening up with a rush of warmth down there.
With that, we laid on the couch for a while before we both went to the bathroom.
At night, the two of us were lying on the bed, and I said to my husband that I hadn’t felt like this in a long time. Hubby laughed at me and said, “I didn’t realize that you’d still be in heat after reading these articles.”
At my husband’s words, I was so shy that I hid in his arms and refused to come out.
The next day at work, Zhang Li, the vice president in charge of our unit, saw my eyes loose and asked me with concern, “What’s wrong? Are you sick?”
I just smiled at him and went back to work.
Zhang Li usually has been quite concerned about me, more than forty years old in my eyes like a big brother, 1, 78 people, dress looks very dashing. However, I don’t know how today, when looking at him, unconsciously, stared at his crotch several times, before I never thought so.
At work, I’ve been embarrassed by the look I just gave myself. I’m asking myself, “What’s wrong with me today?”
Throughout the day, when I say I’m working, only I know, images and words from yesterday’s screen often pop up in my head. The body feels hot throughout the day.
When I got home in the evening, my husband said he was with a guest. I rushed through dinner, ghosted the computer, and in the history line, rediscovered the site I had read last night. And had the first masturbation in my life.
When I woke up in the morning, I realized that my husband was lying beside me still asleep.
The next day at work, early in the morning, Zhang Li notified me that the bank on the 15 million loan of Zhengda Software has been approved in principle, three o’clock in the afternoon we and the software company and then open a routine meeting, you organize the information to participate together. As I am responsible for the enterprise’s loan project analysis, generally in the final decision before the loan, there must be my written comments. Therefore, the general loan unit is also very respectful of me. Zhengda software company’s financial and financial management of the boss, through many contacts have been very familiar with. So, I gave my husband a phone call, said it is not home tonight for dinner, I did not expect my husband these days or busy, said it is possible to go to Shenzhen today, may have to come back tomorrow. I’m used to his business trips anyway, just let him drink less wine on the phone, pay more attention to some safety words also hung up.
At three o’clock in the afternoon, Vice President Tension took me to the White Swan Hotel for a routine meeting, and as there were several unclear issues, we deliberated until almost seven o’clock.
After the meeting the software company was as usual very kind to invite us to dinner, and four of them accompanied us.
Normally, I don’t drink too much, but this night at the table, as if a little bit of God, slightly drunk, and the brain has all those messy plot and content.
After dinner, I didn’t know what time it was, and at their invitation Tension asked if I was going to relax. Normally I would have refused, but thought that my husband might not be coming home today, so even if I played a little late it would be fine.
So, it was a confused nod.
We went to the hotel’s KTV, we drank again, at this time, Zhang Li asked me whether to go to a dance, may be the sake of drinking, I did not even hesitate, along with Zhang Li’s hand to go to the dance floor. The ballroom is so dark, I can’t see anything clearly, all of them are tension holding me so I didn’t bump into others. In the tension hold caress me, often intentionally or unintentionally pull my body, so, two people in the dark, often encountered together.
After I gradually adjusted to the darkness, I realized that there were so many people hugging and dancing together, and since it was a slow-step dance song, the people on the dance floor, all seemed to be very close to each other. Zhang Li only pulled me occasionally so that I wouldn’t bump into others. But I hadn’t danced for a long time, and I often couldn’t make the steps. I gently said to Tension, “This is no longer suitable for me to dance, let’s go back.”
“It’s okay, it’s rare that you’re in such a relaxing mood, not to mention that your husband isn’t home, have fun”
After Tension finished speaking, I visibly felt his hand on my waist pulling me toward him with force. Through my unconscious drunkenness, I thought, “Yeah, what does it matter if it’s a dance anyway.” So I graciously put my other hand on his shoulder as well. At that moment, both of Tension’s hands were naturally placed on my waist, and the two of them were suddenly much closer, and I could smell the odor from his body. I closed my eyes and thought it smelled good, and my body felt hot again.
Slowly, with the Yu Yang dance music, I seem to feel the tension of the hand gradually began to gently caress up on my back, such a feeling really comfortable and warm heart. How many years has my husband not done this to me.
Perhaps influenced by my emotions, I naturally rested my head on whichever broad shoulder he had.
“You smell so good.”
Tension murmured softly in my ear.
“You too.”
At that moment, felt Tension’s hand gently resting on the upper part of my buttocks and pushing inward, and since I was wearing a thin layer of skirt, it was obvious that I could feel what he had underneath was already hard and pushing against me.
“Don’t! Don’t!”
I was a little feeble by this point.
“After today, it’s business as usual, I mean no harm-“
In fact, I didn’t want to push him away in my heart, just out of the unique female shy toughness. At this time, with his movements, my entire body was already attached to his body. Tension in my back hand, the range of activity is also getting bigger and bigger. Not a moment, the whole back has been caressed by him all over, even buttocks, he did not let go.
While his hands were on his hips, he also intentionally tugged on the elastic band of my shorts several times and seemingly inserted one hand into the mid-section of my buttocks rubbing it back and forth.
“Don’t, don’t do that. People will see.”
Ignoring me, he continued his movements and kissed me suddenly and forcefully on the lips.
At this point, like an instant numbness, I tried to push him away, but only made a token gesture.
Then I let his tongue into my mouth, and before long, I couldn’t help but meet him, sucking in the tongue that was coming in. It was much softer than my husband’s.
By this time I felt wet down there and my whole body was in a state of unspeakable excitement.
Gradually, I could feel that one of his hands was groping my breasts in front of me, and since I was wearing a bank-issued shirt on top, and a couple of the buttons on my collar were undone. He then easily reached in with one hand and pinched and squeezed my nipple.
Under his pinch, I somewhat can not stand, with a lot of force to push him away, said it is so boring, want to go out to get some air. He very considerate agreed to my request, and together back to the KTV room.
After arriving at the private room, I was so confused that I was afraid that they would see something, I sat down, and I was very sad that my bottom was so wet from him just now. So I looked at my cell phone and found that my husband had already made a number of calls.
At this time, I want to return a phone call to my husband’s, just as I want to call, Zhang Kai said, time is already late, tomorrow morning the line still has a lot of things, today this is it we leave first. The people from the software company looked at Governor Zhang and said so, so they got up and sent us to Governor Zhang’s front. Said goodbye and we left first.
I didn’t say a word on the way back to the house, my face seemed to burn red.
At this point, Tension put a hand on my thigh as he drove, and I avoided it for a moment, but still he squeezed it forcefully. And intentionally touched my pussy.
“Come on!” I protested.
The car curved in by the park as it passed the Martyrs’ Cemetery.
“What are you doing?”
He ignored me.
Stopped the car in a very quiet place. Slowly, he said to me, “I want to kiss you again. I’ve been thinking about you for a long time.”
After saying that, he didn’t even ask for my consent, then he embraced me at once, and I wanted to resist but I didn’t have the slightest bit of strength.
So I numbly allowed him to do whatever he wanted on me. It didn’t take long for him to unbutton my blouse all the way down, constantly kissing my exposed breasts. And bit and sucked on my nipples.
The sensations in my body stirred up again under his kisses. Unconsciously I wrapped my arms around his head and stroked it too.
At that point he moved one of my hands under him and unzipped his pants, I tried to reach back but was unsuccessful. In the meantime, I pinched his already hard cunt and involuntarily fiddled with it. His thing seemed not as thick as my husband’s but definitely longer. But Brain actually compared his thing to the ones on the internet.
After touching his pubic lashes, I felt like my body was on fire and kissed my way down his mouth. And he was the one who didn’t have his hands free, uncovering my skirt and getting my shorts to the side and thrusting in.
He wasn’t just thrusting back and forth like my husband but rubbing up and down from side to side, and I had an orgasm in his hands in a moment.
At that point, he said for me to go to the back, and I knew what he meant. I didn’t agree. I said, “That’s enough for today. We’re all pretty much over it.”
He didn’t force me, he just told me to get him out. And pressed my head down. I didn’t really want to kiss his pubic lashes, the smell from whichever one of his things was all over the car when it was exposed. I kind of wanted to go home early at this point, in case my husband came home and something would happen like this.
But after his repeated pleas, I had no part but to take his thing in. At first he pushed up, almost to the depths of my throat, and so I sucked on his thing as I fiddled with it. One of his hands was still stuck underneath me and another was fondling my breasts.
Just at this time, my cell phone again, I do not care about his block, opened the phone, a listen, is the husband from Shenzhen called. Husband asked me how so late still not home, he is sure to come back tonight. I said the unit something in the overtime immediately back. Banking system overtime is common, my husband just said to call me after arriving home, he is not assured. Just when I talked to my husband on the phone, he did not stop violating me, but even harder with his hand into my bottom, making it very sad. It was an effort to keep my emotions in check so that my husband didn’t hear it.
After putting down the phone, I can’t say why, all of a sudden, I jumped on him and bit down hard on his shoulder. At the same time, one hand grabbed his pubic eyelashes to vigorously lash up, all of a sudden, I felt hot in my hand, his pubic eyelashes in my hand constantly throbbing. I knew he was leaking, and so much of it, that all the cum that came out was all over his pants and my dress clothes.
The two of them just cuddled for a while before letting go.
“I’m going back,” I told him.
He backed up the car without buttoning his pants and drove towards my house. While he was driving, I just buttoned myself up, leaving my bra on. Feeling all wet. Driving with the smug look in his eyes as he drove, I put my hand up every now and then and pinched his cheeks to grab his already soft pussy lashes. On the way back, his pussy lashes were pinched hard by me several times. I could tell that he was also very hard, but just had to let me have my way as I drove.
When I got to the neighborhood where I live, there were no streetlights due to construction, and he offered to walk me to the elevator entrance, which did seem a little scary since it was late and the neighborhood security guards were outside. So I agreed to his request.
As I was getting out of the car, I saw the door of his pants open and reminded him to fasten his buttons. But he said it’s okay, at night, except you, no one can see. Since I was in a hurry to get home to listen to my husband’s phone call, I ignored him and managed to walk in front of him.
When I got downstairs, I saw that both elevators were on the first floor, so I told him he could go, and he looked at me and didn’t ring. Then he said, “I’ll see you into the elevator.”
I just nonchalantly piped myself into the elevator and waved him in.
When I got to the floor I was about to open the door to my own room when suddenly someone hugged me and scared me so much I didn’t know what to do. I turned around and it was him! He followed me in another elevator. I was about to say that he was so bold that he wasn’t afraid of being seen. Then he covered his mouth and took the key in my hand and opened the door of my house.
As soon as the door was closed, the two of them kissed each other tightly again.
In the darkness, all my clothes were gradually stripped off by him, not even my shorts were left. After I struggled to turn on the light, I found myself naked and completely exposed in front of him, and all of a sudden I didn’t know what to find to cover myself with.
In his fiery eyes, I knew what he wanted to do next. But there was no way I could refuse him anymore. Just like that, he carried me to the couch and he finished undressing himself at a rapid pace. I was so shy I didn’t know where I should look.
It felt like he was sitting on the couch, straddling me in the middle of his body, my own pussy fully protruding and exposed to his view. I wanted to move, but couldn’t. My body was on fire, and all I could feel was something gushing out from down there. A gush.
Suddenly, he kissed me on top with his mouth. I had been married for five years and my husband had never kissed me here. I could feel his hardness against my buttocks as he parted my thighs and kissed down and sucked hard. I was so sucked by him, the whole person looks more and more weak, as if the whole body was hollowed out by him, as if my abdomen was seduced by something to fall down, that kind of feeling is I have never experienced, it is simply wonderful to the extreme.
It took a while, when his attention returned to my breasts, for me to snap out of what had just happened. It was as if the whole thing had been deflated.
He said, “Kiss me here again, will you?”
By this time, I had completely lost the courage to say no, and obediently got up off him, knelt on the floor, and kissed him on his erect cunt-lashes.
“It stinks!” I said to him as I spat out a mouthful of his ever spilling cum.
He was very considerate and said to me, “Let’s go wash up before we play, okay?”
I dutifully nodded before he finished.
Then I told him to sit down for a while while I washed it.
But as soon as I put the water on, he came in and wrapped his arms around me gently from behind and said, “I’ll wash it for you.”
I didn’t know that I would be so obedient to him at this point, and I stood very nicely in the bathtub, letting him drizzle the lotion all over my body. He washed me very gently, especially when he washed my breasts, which in turn produced a lot of secretions down there. As he washed my bottom, he gently asked me to open my thighs, which I did, and he dipped his hands in some of the lotion and gently rubbed my bottom, saying as he did so, “You’re a real piece of work, with your pussy sticking up so much and your hairs looking as if they’ve been carefully groomed. Your breasts are so much richer than I thought they would be, and you can still feel the firmness of your breasts after you’ve had a baby-“
My heart was filled with emotion as I was complimented by his touch.
After he washed me, I said, “Let me wash you too.”
So I carefully washed him from head to toe, and he said that no one had ever washed him before since he knew how. Neither had his wife. He said he was so excited that even though he was in the bathroom, I could see his eyes were a little moist.
As I cleaned his cunt-lashes, he dishonestly jumped up again, and it didn’t take long for him to get hard. That’s when I had time to take a closer look at his thing. Even though they were both men, they looked completely different, his glans was huge, his body to not so thick, and he said he had been circumcised before. I couldn’t resist rinsing with water, gently biting his glans with my teeth and rubbing it. In the process of biting his glans, I can feel his semen constantly seeping out of his body, although the taste is strange but I still swallowed it. I sucked back and forth on his cunt-lash and kept manipulating it with my hand.
“Phone, your house phone is ringing.”
He cautioned.
I can’t believe I didn’t hear it. I knew it was my husband calling. So I hurriedly put him down and went to answer the phone without even wiping myself.
Sure enough, it was my husband calling, and since my body was wet, I just had to stand and listen to the call. After a while, I saw him walk over with a bath towel and very gently wipe me up. My husband was probably drunk, talking on the phone, and I couldn’t put it down, because usually I was very patient and listened to him.
After he wiped me down, he gently picked me up from answering the phone and he sat on the couch while I sat on him listening to my husband’s call. Both were naked and I could feel his thing getting hard under me.
In the beginning, he is still quite patient in the back stroking me, but later, he lifted my hands and kissed my breasts, I was sucked by him and my husband to talk to the voice has changed. Hubby asked me what was wrong on the phone, and I said nothing, there were mosquitoes biting me at home.
But before I could say anything, he gave me a gentle bite on my nipple, which really, made me cry. Here I had to listen to my husband’s phone calls, and here I had to deal with his deepening harassment. Later, he simply put his hand into my lower body to go, I glared at him several times but it did not work, only to let him manipulate.
He plopped my body down towards the couch, my **** stock raised high, and I didn’t know what he was trying to do, thinking he just wanted to see my *** eyes again. What I didn’t expect was for him to thrust his load in. I screamed “ouch” over the phone. My husband asked me what happened, I turned around and pushed him, and then told my husband that another big mosquito had bitten me a big bag.
Hubby thought he left the screen open when he went out in the morning and told me he was sorry again and again!
By this time, he had already started jerking off behind me, and I just didn’t have the energy to deal with my husband’s phone call. I just quickly said to my husband, “I can’t take it anymore, I’ll call you back later” and hung up.
I slumped down on the couch and tried to turn around several times but he powerfully blocked it, and I experienced another orgasm as he pounded away.
His thing is obviously more than my husband inserted inside, my husband to reach in a position has to be I sit on him to be able to, while he easily stabbed to my innermost, and, when he was doing it, from time to time, swinging from side to side, so that my four walls are very comfortable.
Suddenly, he stopped thrusting from behind and asked if I could cum in it.
I said whatever he wanted, and I actually really wanted him to cum in it. But I felt good inside when he asked me that.
After he pumped again a few times, I felt warmth in my womb and I knew he had cum all the way in. Then, holding me back, he stood back and didn’t move a muscle.
After a while, I told him he couldn’t stick it in while I was answering the phone, and that my husband would be in big trouble if he found out. And he said nothing. Carried me to the bathroom again.
By the time I came out again, I was all weak and my second leg was weak. At that moment I remembered that my husband was still waiting for my call, so I lay down in the bedroom and called him.
My husband didn’t find anything unusual, he just told me to get some rest and hung up.
When I was calling my husband, I thought he was getting dressed and ready to go back in. But to my surprise, he walked in still naked.
“This is your wedding picture.”
He pointed to the photo above the bed and said, “You were pretty thin back then.
With that he laid down beside me and slowly stroked me. I looked at his limp dick and thought of the pictures on the internet. So I used my hand to manipulate his cuntlash and said, “Is it still hard?”
“If you want it, it can get hard again.”
I said, “I don’t believe it.”
“I want more,” I told him jokingly.
He looked at me with a smile, climbed on top of me and pressed himself against me and said, “Do you really still want it?”
I smiled and nodded. I looked up at the same time I saw the wedding picture with my husband, and a slight pang of unease instantly passed through my mind.
However, as he kissed, it was quickly forgotten. At this point, I realized that his cuntal lashes were no longer quite so hard after the second toss, and were soft to the touch, any way.
That’s when he asked me in my ear, “Is your husband’s thing big?”
I actually do not want to answer this question, I do not want to think of my husband. But I couldn’t withstand his repeated questions, I told him truthfully: “Not as long as yours, but thicker than yours.”
“How does your husband usually make love to you?”
I hesitated but told him “I haven’t felt this kind of excitement for a long time since I had a baby, and my husband often lies on top of me when he needs it, and after penetration, he rarely has an orgasm–“
As I was talking, I checked that his cunny lashes were getting progressively harder again in my hand, and I thought it was so strange that he was so good. To thank him for turning me on tonight, I climbed up to his thing and kissed it again.
His thing hardened quickly in my mouth, and right away, he wanted to thrust again.
I said: “I can’t stand it, just now the bottom seems to have rubbed you, if it comes back, tomorrow my husband came back I can’t serve him.”
With that, I sucked up hard with my mouth, knowing that it would take a lot of time for him to ejaculate again after he had put it in twice in a row, and that my husband had told me once, as a mature man to lick whichever eye he ejaculated in on the head of his cunt’s eyelashes if he wanted him to fatigue before putting it in again, and preferably to stimulate the inside of it constantly with my hand. That’s how I used to stimulate my husband when I was pregnant.
After I got on top of him and did so, I could feel him looking very hard and tossing and turning as I stimulated him, and about the time I felt my hands getting a little sore, he pressed down hard on my head to keep me from lifting it up, and I just had to take his cunt-lashes and lash them, “Chug, chug, chug- ” It wasn’t much, but he had another orgasm from my kisses.
I took it all in. It’s so hard to eat.
In the end, it was early in the morning when he left, and at the door, we kissed each other for many hours. I told him that this was the first and last time. In the time to come, although he often told me privately that he wanted to be with me, I refused. I think, once can be, twice can be, more times, maybe also do not have the heart to imagine which feeling.
I am still very much in love with my husband.