Forbidden Fruits - Page 38

user_unregistered · #**556** 12-08-2014, 12:01 AM

When Pei Pei finally got dressed, she stepped out of the room to find that Ming Qiang was playing the video of the last time when she had fucked him, supposedly in exchange for the last set of videos that he had of her and Clive. She was clutching him tightly, wantonly begging him to enter her. Ming Qiang had turned the volume up just enough to be able to fill the room without being alarmingly loud, and he was watching her intently. Pei Pei’s body had stiffened up when seeing the video playing, but was too tired to react any further. Instead, she stared and stared at the screen, fixated on the loudness of her moans, and the desperation of her begging. A look of numb despair entered into her eyes as she seemed to finally accept who she really was. She was not the chaste virginal wife she had always thought she was. Looking at her, it was no wonder that Ming Qiang called her a slut and a whore. She recalled how much she had craved his touch, and how much she enjoyed herself that night. Finally, her shoulder slumped as she looked at Ming Qiang with her tear rimmed eyes, asking him what he was planning to do with her.

Ming Qiang walked over to her and put his hand on her shoulder, and very softly said to her “Don’t feel so sad, baby. Its just sex. I’m asking asking you to leave your hubby, or to sleep with the whole company. Your body is fucking amazing. Don’t waste it on just one guy. Plus, there are a lot of different experiences out there. Don’t limit yourself to just one sex partner. Go home and think about what I said. Think back to Clive, to Anthony and to me. Remember how much you enjoyed yourself? How every guy was different but each one took you to a different heaven? Why deny yourself all these pleasures? Everyone else is doing it. Please don’t be so stupid as to believe that your hubby is keeping himself pure out there for you.”

As Pei Pei started turn her head with an angry retort, he put his fingers on her lips in a move that surprised him. It was gentle and intimate, and it took her by surprise, cutting off her words. He quickly spoke before she could regain her voice “I’m guessing you at least managed to keep yourself a virgin before you married Justin, right?” He paused for her answer, and she finally nodded her head. “Well, on your wedding night, did you not find that he was a very skilled lover and he took you into heaven on the first try? Where did you think his technique came from? No one was born to be a lover. The first time is always awkward and never enjoyable. Despite what you read in romance novels, nobody actually enjoys a first time, unless its with a skilled lover. Trust me on this, if your first time was so magical, your husband is literally a fucker. And if he was one before getting married, he has no reason to stop being one after that. You are a fucking gorgeous woman, Pei Pei, but its never enough. Guys will always want the next challenge. Go back and think about what I said.”

Without another words, he went to door and opened it for her. She couldn’t wait to get out of that house, and so didn’t bother to say another word. Besides, she found herself believing what Ming Qiang had said, despite her not wanting to. After all, it made a lot of sense. In her confused state of mind, she was very easy to convince, and she really had no idea what to think anymore. Pei Pei went home and spent the rest of the day in her room, lying on the bed and just letting everything that has happened to her in the past year replay in her mind. Was Justin really a hypocrite? Has she really been so blind? She remembered the firmness of his hands on their wedding night, and the skill he had when he claimed her virginity. She had naively assumed that her magical night was because they were meant to be together, but what Ming Qiang said finally pierced through her fantasy. It took her quite some time and the total of 3 sex partners before she could claim to be familiar with the various techniques common to a great sexual experience, so surely Justin could not have been born with such instincts. But if he was a liar, and she was not the chaste woman that she always thought she was, then what was real about the past year in their marriage?

Exhausted from her trauma throughout the day, and with her state still in that whirl of confusion, she soon fell aleep. When Justin got home at around 9pm, he was surprised to see that she was fast asleep on the bed. As he looked on at her perfect form, he could not help but feel that even though he had married the perfect angel, he was not satisfied. There was still something that was missing. Every man wanted to marry a woman who looked like a sex goddess but behaved like the most innocent nun. Of course, the difference is that when she is in bed with him, he expected her to match his sexual abandonment, something which he found lacking in her. Instead, he found himself increasingly thinking of Ruth, and how much more compatible she was to him. Of course, she paled in comparison against Pei Pei’s body and looks, but ever since he and Ruth had embarked on their clandestine affair, he had repeatedly marveled at how much she was sexually compatible with him. She was able to still look like demure 16 year old virgin, while being able to totally match him in bed for sexual appetite and playful initiative. As he looked at his own wife, he started to entertain some thoughts on how he could get her to open up more sexually. He used to think that he would keep her at home to be wholly his, but he was now wondering if he exposed her to more guys, she might become more experimental and open.

user_unregistered · #**557** 12-08-2014, 12:02 AM

He started to imagine his perfect wife in all her naked glory, in bed with other men. He thought about his good friend William, and how he would definitely resist the idea, even though it was painfully obvious how much he had the hots for Pei Pei. Too many times Justin had caught William sneaking admiring glances at his own wife. But he regarded William as a good friend precisely because of that. He knew William would never ever betray their friendship and get involved with Pei Pei. But his wife was too precious to just give away to anyone else. He would have to think of a way to get the two of them together, and to help them open up to each other. As he got ready for bed, he started to let his mind explore these options further.

The next few weeks that followed, he was more convinced than ever that he needed to open his wife up. Pei Pei was in no mood to be intimate with Justin because of her newfound realization towards her husband. She was also now regularly having sex with Ming Qiang because of his blackmail, but also partially out of spite towards her husband. As a result, Pei Pei and Justin’s coupling had been awkward, lacking in passion, and totally devoid of any magic. Justin, being totally ignorant of what was going on in his wife’s life, simply attributed it to Pei Pei’s frigidness when it came to sex. On his part, he simply ignored the issue and spent more time with Ruth, enjoying how she was always willing to offer up her body up to him. In return, Pei Pei was more convinced than ever that Justin was absent so often because he was having an affair.

One night when Justin and William were out at dinner by themselves, Justin suddenly asked William if he had the hots for Pei Pei. William had been wanking off almost every night to the pictures that he had taken of Pei Pei, and re-living the day that he had tasted of her sweet nubile body when he raped her. So for a moment, William panicked at the question, his guilt reflex going into overdrive. Justin laughed at the look of alarm in William’s eyes, and assured him that its ok to have the hots for such a sexually attractive lady. “Its fine, buddy. You can just admit it. If you didn’t have a thing for my wife, I would be wondering if you were gay. Nobody could possibly hang around her without thinking about having sex with her.” As Justin paused, William breathed an inner sigh of relief, glad that it was nothing more than Justin’s usual trash talk. So it was that the next question that Justin asked caught him even more unawares than before.

“So would you like to actually fuck my wife?”

As William looked at Justin with incredulity in his eyes, Justin simply let his face show that he was serious about it. “Why would you even suggest such a thing about your own wife?” William now asked him, totally unable to comprehend how sick Justin had become. Fooling around after marrying such an angel was one thing. To corrupt such an angel so that she could match him in promiscuity was a very different ball game altogether, and even though he was secretly thrilled at such a proposition, he also found himself offended by Justin’s depravity. Justin gave him a nonchalant look, as if there was no big deal about the whole question, and proceeded to share his own rationale to William. He wanted Pei Pei to open up more sexually, and he had no intention of letting Pei Pei screw another man. So his only option was to let his best friend do the dirty deed. “Its only because you are my best buddy, that’s why I would let you do this. But think of it as a win-win situation. You get to fuck the woman you’ve always had the hots for, and I get a wife that is no longer so frigid. Why don’t you go think about it. I’m only throwing the question out here, I also need to think about how I can do this without her getting pissed off at me.”

That night, William went home and fucked his wife in a frenzy, all the while fantasizing about Pei Pei. He remembered every single detail of how her perfect body looked, how she smelled, and how she was so amazingly tight and hot. He was whipped into such a frenzy that his own wife was crying out in pain as he mercilessly pistoned himself in and out of her until he came inside of her. As his wife whimpered in pain while he shuddered into her in ecstasy, he made up his mind that he would do it. It was too good an opportunity to pass up, a chance to fuck the immaculate and untouchable Pei Pei.