I betrayed my husband (other adult novels)

I am 32 years old. We have known each other for nearly ten years and my husband is my first man. Our married life was pretty good. Before we got married, I told my husband that I couldn't get pregnant, so we didn't have children. Everything was pretty ordinary. But a lot has changed in the past nine years! It can be said that it has disrupted me and my life! We went through a lot together, the bank's debt, Aaron's debt, extramarital affairs, mistresses, and family's health. After a lot of effort, things started to improve, but he brought me back to the bottom. It was so scary! I'm so afraid that I'll mess up this hard-earned life, and maybe even destroy the marriage I've worked so hard to build! {I really don’t know what to do! ! ! }

It happened on the eve of Valentine's Day this year. My husband said he was going out for a drink with an old friend and would be back around 12 o'clock. However, I waited until after 2 o'clock and he still hadn't come back, so I called him. The phone rang and he said he hadn't finished drinking yet and would be back soon. It was past 3 o'clock and the phone kept ringing but no one answered. I started to get worried! Call again... The phone was picked up, and I asked him where he was? But he kept hesitating... It was very quiet over there, so it must not be a place for drinking! Later my sixth sense told me that he was lying to me!

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The next day we changed our clothes and went to work, listening to the radio on the way.

A touching Valentine's Day song was playing, and I was really angry. Tears flowed unconsciously, and I don't know how long I cried. "Thank him for giving me an unforgettable Valentine's Day gift."

I was really tired after working the whole day at the company that day. It wasn’t because of work. I didn’t sleep well last night, but mainly because I was still very angry! It’s past 5 o’clock and I’m about to get off work. Suddenly, I have the urge to get drunk. I won’t go home after get off work and will drink alone all day. It may be past 6 o’clock, which is still early! There weren't many people there, so I sat down in a corner and ordered a cocktail of some kind, which was sweet and a little spicy. I don't usually drink, but I have a good alcohol tolerance. I can drink about 3-4 bottles of beer. I finished that glass in about ten minutes, and then had another one... Maybe a girl was sitting there drinking, and a foreigner in his early 30s, who was about 180 cm tall, walked over slowly, stood in front of me, and asked me in very pure Chinese: "Miss! Can I sit down?" I looked at him, wondering if it was the effect of the alcohol? Or...he is really handsome! My heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he saw that I was just looking at him without any expression. "I'm sorry, miss. I see you are alone. Can we chat and make friends?" I almost gasped: "Whatever, please sit down!" He introduced himself as a manager who has lived in Johor Bahru for almost ten years and works in an American company. While chatting with him, I finished my third drink and told him that I was a little drunk and wanted to go home. He asked me very carefully, "Why did you come so early to drink and have dinner?" Then I remembered that I was really hungry! He introduced the food in this pub to me and said he would treat me, so I ordered a steak. After the meal, I had my fifth cocktail... I was really 80% drunk! I was about to leave, but he held my hand and asked me, "It's not even 10 o'clock yet, it's still early! Do you want to come to my house and sit for a while, listen to some music quietly, and relax?" (I did tell him that I had a fight with my husband, but because I didn't want to say too much, I just told him that I had a fight with my husband!) Of course I knew what would happen if I went, but at that time I really didn't know whether to say "yes" or "no"! 'Just staring at him blankly... He just smiled and said, "Come on, take it easy!" His house was nearby, about a 3-minute drive away. On the way there, he kept talking about his own things, but I didn't listen at all... My mind was really blank! After arriving at his house, I sat on the sofa. He turned on the stereo and played some soft jazz, then poured me a glass of red wine. Then he sat down on my right side and I felt really drunk. He suddenly hugged me and kissed me on the mouth! I don’t know if it was the alcohol or the revengeful mentality in my heart, but I didn’t know how to react at all. All I could do was my heartbeat and my breathing was rapid! I don’t know how long we kissed, and I don’t know why we were originally sitting on the sofa, but now we are lying on the carpet. It seemed natural that I was left with only a pair of panties on. He sat up and said, “Let’s go take a shower first!” I really want to say "no" and don't want to continue! But I just said, "I'll wash myself, don't join me!" Then he took me into the bathroom and we finished washing! I just wrapped myself in a bath towel! Sit back on the sofa. He said, "Take a break! I'll be done soon!" I took a few more sips of red wine, thinking, never mind, it doesn't matter... I didn't think about anything. Actually, I didn't know if it was because of the wine or the person, but I was still drunk and couldn't think about anything. I just closed my eyes, listened to music and relaxed. It felt really fast, he came out with a bath towel wrapped around his lower body, sat back next to me, and started kissing me from the mouth, neck, chest... He kissed all over my body, his tongue was really powerful, and when he kissed my lower body, I really experienced what an orgasm was, I felt like I was incontinent! The intense feeling was like suffocation, confusion, and my whole body seemed to be out of control! I felt like I was dying! He held me and kissed me gently, but I could only breathe blankly... He continued to kiss my face gently... and asked me: "Can he enjoy it now?" I looked at him and smiled as a reply. He pulled open the towel around his waist, and I saw that his lower body was erect. It really scared me... I was really a little scared! I said, "Yours is too big, I'm afraid I can't handle it!" His is bigger than my husband's, at least 3 to 4 times! That's what you get from watching porn movies! I really want to put my clothes back on and leave... It's so scary! He hugged me and said, "Don't worry! I will be very gentle to you." He started his kissing attack again... I softened again, and when he was about to insert, I was really conflicted, afraid and eager! He thrust in slowly, giving me a wonderful feeling of pain and a fullness I had never felt before. He hit my uterus with every thrust. When he started thrusting quickly, I could only twist and scream.

I have been married for nearly ten years, and every time I have sex with my husband, it lasts no more than ten minutes at most! I don't know how many times he changed positions. It turns out that women can have several orgasms during sex. After more than an hour of thrusting, I orgasmed twice. When he finished, I wanted to sit up, but my whole body was weak and my legs were still shaking. The carpet seemed like several glasses of water had been spilled on it. The most terrifying thing was that even the coffee table was covered with a large area of ​​wetness from what I had just sprayed...! We drank two more glasses of red wine and chatted for a while. He left me his phone number and told me I could contact him anytime. Then he sent me to a taxi to go home. We got home almost instantly. My husband saw that I reeked of alcohol, and I just said, "I'm drunk. I don't want to talk to you!" I went to bed right after taking a shower. It was very difficult because I was drunk and wanted to sleep, but I also felt like his penis was constantly thrusting in and out of me... Maybe I was still savoring the perfect sex we had just had... I told myself that this couldn't happen again... A week later, I still didn't talk much to my husband, and he was evasive when talking about divorce. I was unhappy every day. In my mind, I kept thinking back to my husband's betrayal, how he kissed that woman, caressed her, and stroked her, the way he reached orgasm, and everything in bed. I couldn't get over it. .

A few days ago, I finally couldn't stand it anymore, so I called the foreigner. He said he just wanted to say hello to him and say sorry for making his house so dirty that day. (Of course it was an excuse) He asked me if I was free in the evening and wanted to invite me to dinner. (That was of course my purpose) I agreed to his request immediately and met him before 9 o'clock after dinner. He said, "Come to my house?" I said, "I'm sorry... I made your house so dirty last time!" He thought for a moment and said, "Why don't we find a quiet place to rest!" Of course I had no objection, so we went into a hotel. I also told him that I was in my safe period that day and we didn't need a condom. I could feel even more the hot force of his ejaculation against my cervix... It seemed like every time it went directly into my uterus! After doing it for more than 2 hours, he made me "die and live" many times. Now I know what it feels like to be in ecstasy! I know I can't keep making the same mistake over and over again and I have to stop this relationship. Is this revenge or shamelessness? . . . But... I already reject being intimate with my husband! He couldn't give me what I wanted! I used to be easily satisfied, but now... I have experienced what sex is like, and my husband will never be able to satisfy me in this way! Don’t know what to do? !