[Adult] Married woman deceived

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The year my husband went to Australia, he often wrote letters and called home. Although we were separated by thousands of miles, our hearts were always connected. I missed him terribly. But then, he suddenly disappeared without a trace. In August 1992, a Taiwanese man surnamed Zhang came to my house. He said he had come from Australia and knew my husband, so he was visiting me while he was in Shanghai. Mr. Zhang was about thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old, of average appearance, overweight, and wore glasses. He wasn't particularly likable at first glance, but he spoke very sweetly and was very understanding. From him, I learned that my husband had worked for his cleaning company, but had since found a better job. Because we all spoke Mandarin and got along well, we quickly became good friends. He said he was in mainland China on business and would be staying for a while. He hoped I could show him around Shanghai when I had time, and he said I was very beautiful, asking how my husband could bear to leave such a beauty alone in the country. When I asked about my husband, he said he was doing well, earning over 500 Australian dollars a week, living alone in his own apartment, and living quite happily. Mr. Zhang's expression was strange when he said this. When I pressed him for details about what had happened, Mr. Zhang interrupted, only saying he would explain in more detail later. I felt something was wrong. Five hundred Australian dollars is equivalent to three thousand RMB, which would amount to more than ten thousand RMB a month. What? I haven't received a single penny from my husband in all these years. It was already past nine o'clock when Mr. Zhang said goodbye. He left a business card with his phone number at the Jinjiang Hotel. After he left, I prepared to go to sleep. I changed into my pajamas and suddenly saw my body in the mirror. Remembering what Mr. Zhang had just said, I couldn't help but examine my body. My husband had been gone for almost three years, but I hadn't changed much. I still had fair skin, long legs, a pair of full and firm breasts, and a pair of big, watery eyes on my oval face. My smile was very charming. My abdomen was still the same as when I was sixteen or seventeen, without an ounce of extra fat. Thinking about how I'd been left alone in China all these years while my husband lived a good life abroad, perhaps even forgetting about me, tears welled up in my eyes. I couldn't sleep again; I didn't close my eyes all night. After finding out the truth about my husband's situation in Australia, I called Mr. Zhang's hotel the next afternoon. Mr. Zhang very politely invited me to his place to talk and immediately took a taxi to pick me up. When I arrived at the New Jinjiang Hotel, I was very nervous, as it was my first time in such a luxurious hotel. When I saw Mr. Zhang, all the words I wanted to say vanished. Instead, Mr. Zhang took the initiative to ask me how I was doing, whether I missed my husband, and so on. This made me feel very warm. Before I knew it, it was dinnertime. Mr. Zhang invited me to a restaurant, and we drank a bottle of beer. He said he had traveled to many places in the world, but he had rarely seen a girl as charming and beautiful as me, so devoted to her husband, waiting for him for years. I was almost in tears by his words. Seeing this, Mr. Zhang immediately took me away from the restaurant, saying we should rest in his room until I calmed down before he would take me home. I followed him to the room against my will. After we sat down, he poured two glasses of liquor from the small bar and we drank together. I felt a little tipsy, my face flushed, and my heart pounding. At that moment, I mustered up my courage and asked Mr. Zhang if my husband had found someone else in Australia. He laughed and said, "How could a single man like you not have a woman?" I said I didn't believe him. He laughed and said, "If I can prove it, how will you thank me?" I looked down at him and said, "As long as I have it, I can give it to you." He casually gave me a phone number and said, "You can make long-distance calls to Australia from here. The call charges are very reasonable." I immediately dialed the number with trembling hands. A girl with a Beijing accent answered the phone. When she learned that I was looking for... When I got home, the voice on the other end said he had gone to work and wouldn't be back until midnight. I suddenly realized my husband was living with another woman. I sat there, phone in hand, motionless. Mr. Zhang reached over and took the phone. Then, gently, he said, "Try to think positively. Your beauty can help you start your life anew. You promised me earlier that you could give me anything you had. From the moment I saw you, I've liked you terribly. You know, I've been missing you terribly." As he spoke, he reached for the buttons on the back of my dress. I looked up and saw Mr. Zhang's eyes filled with affection. I felt a little scared; after all, this was the first man besides my husband. But then I thought, if my husband is so heartless, why should I remain chaste? Besides, I had promised to repay Mr. Zhang. Although I didn't explicitly mean that I could have a physical relationship with him, what else could I possibly offer? I slowly closed my eyes. Mr. Zhang understood my heart. He gently untied my dress, then carried me to the large sofa bed, took off my shoes, and even removed my socks. He started by touching my feet, inch by inch, moving up my legs. As he stroked, he praised me, saying my feet were small and delicate, very cute. He also said my legs were not only long but also snow-white and slender, a pair of alluring legs. His touch felt very comfortable, and his praise made me feel lightheaded. While I was lost in ecstasy, he began to caress my breasts with his other hand, circling them down to my nipples. Then he sucked on them, and under the influence of his tongue, waves of vaginal fluid flowed between my thighs. I felt completely lightheaded, and I couldn't help but kiss him. Our tongues intertwined, and the sensation was indescribably wonderful. Then he withdrew his hand, removed his own clothes and pants, and took off my last piece of clothing. My panties flew off the bed. He further caressed my vulva, inserting his fingers into my vagina. I felt an increasingly exciting stimulation around my clitoris, and I couldn't help but moan softly. I desperately wanted him to penetrate me, like my husband had done before, to fill my vagina. I had been feeling empty for years, and I desperately needed to be filled. He didn't keep me waiting long; his penis finally entered me. To be honest, the feeling was even more stimulating than when my husband was with me. I writhed like a madwoman. We made love for a full hour. Three times I almost fainted from pleasure. When I reached my final orgasm, Mr. Zhang finally ejaculated inside me. It was then that I remembered I hadn't used any contraception, but according to my calculations, I shouldn't be pregnant now. He stayed on me for a while before pulling out his penis. I glanced at it; it was still seven inches long, thick and large. No wonder I had felt so ecstatic. We didn't say anything more, and we hugged each other and fell asleep. When I woke up, there was an envelope on my pillow with a note and 1,000 yuan inside. It was from Mr. Zhang; he had left early for business, and the 1,000 yuan was for me to buy new summer clothes. I looked up and saw milk, bread, and jam on the table—my breakfast. I was very grateful. I took a shower and went to work. From then on, I went to Mr. Zhang's place almost every night. His bed was more comfortable than mine, the room smelled of perfume, and his sexual skills were superb, far superior to my husband's. I had no reason not to go there. Every time we made love, he would try various positions to enter me, bringing me endless novelty and excitement. He even brought some pornographic videos, the boldness of which was astonishing. I finally saw the world. When I saw some scenes of group sex, I became even more excited and hugged him tightly. Mr. Zhang laughed and said, "I'll invite a few friends in the future, like in the movies, to play with you all at the same time." I thought he was joking and laughed back, "You wouldn't dare do that." That night, we went wild again. He imitated what was shown in pornographic videos, putting his penis in my mouth. Although I felt it was very vulgar, I was still too embarrassed to refuse him. He also licked and kissed my vulva, teasing my sensitive areas with his tongue. One night, I waited for Mr. Zhang to return to his room. Around 10 PM, Mr. Zhang brought back two friends, his business partners, whom I was quite familiar with. As soon as we all sat down, Mr. Zhang said, "Today we'll play an exciting game. We'll play cards, a 'rival' game, and whoever loses has to take off their clothes until they're completely naked." Then, we drank and played. That day, I had a good run of luck, and they lost all the time. When the two of them were almost completely naked, with only a pair of shorts left, I had only taken off my shirt. But later, for some reason, I kept losing, and I was almost completely naked too. The two men were drooling over me. Mr. Zhang finally spoke, smiling as he said to me, "Ah Zhu, it's rare to be so happy today, why don't you be a little more unrestrained and let everyone have some fun?" I lowered my head, blushing, and remained silent. However, as soon as he finished speaking, his two friends pounced on me, lifting me onto the bed together. At this point, I was actually incredibly excited, letting them grope me all over. Mr. Zhang watched from the side, gesturing wildly, and took out his large penis for pleasure. I was on top of one man, with a penis inserted into my vagina, and the glans of another man's penis in my mouth. Finally, Mr. Zhang crawled behind me and inserted his large penis...Inside my anus. We played better than any porn movie. I've never been so excited. Finally, all three men ejaculated in my mouth, vagina, and anus. Although I was completely ravaged, I reached my peak of orgasm. After resting for a while, they helped me to the bathroom to wash up, and then we played around in the bathroom again. This time, although I didn't have an orgasm as intense as before, when the man who had ejaculated in my mouth pulled his penis out... There were three men, and I was the only woman. So I still had to satisfy the other two men with my mouth and anus. The man who had ejaculated in my vagina was now inserting his penis into my anus. Then he sat on the toilet, holding my spread legs, letting the man with the large glans thrust into my vagina. Mr. Zhang stood beside me, feeding his penis into my mouth. This time, they played until they ejaculated all over my body before washing and drying me, and moving me to the large bed in the bedroom to sleep. A year passed in the blink of an eye. This May, I suddenly received a letter from Australia, from my husband whom I hadn't heard from in a long time. The letter said that two years ago, he was working too hard in Australia and was hit by a car on his way home late one night. Because his visa had expired, he used someone else's health insurance card to get hospitalized. Due to brain damage, he suffered temporary memory loss, which has only now fully recovered. He has now obtained his Australian identity card and asked me to immediately apply to go to Australia to reunite with him. When I took this letter to Mr. Zhang, his true colors were revealed. He admitted, "The story about your husband living with another woman was fabricated. The woman you called last time was just my housekeeper. Because I liked you so much, I had to use her to deceive you. Actually, I really didn't know your husband was hospitalized. I also thought he had found someone else. Now that he wants to take you away, even if I still like you, I dare not keep you any longer. As long as you want to go, I will try my best to find connections to help you with your immigration procedures." What else could I say? The number of times I had sex with him was far too many... She was far more than my husband, yet my husband and I were husband and wife, married after many years, and we had a passionate, idyllic love affair before our marriage. I had turned to another man because I thought he was finding someone else in another city. Now, my misunderstanding of my husband has been cleared up. The fact is, I was unfaithful to him, and I don't want to make any more mistakes. Knowing from my past relationship with my husband, I know he must be anxiously waiting for me. I don't want to disappoint him. No matter what, I must meet him first. With Mr. Zhang's help, my paperwork was quickly approved, and I went to say goodbye to Mr. Zhang. He... He demanded that I spend one last passionate night with him. Actually, I was inclined to do so too. I hadn't seen him for quite some time. That night, I was prepared to let him have his way. However, he didn't devour me greedily. He held my naked body in his arms, caressing and fondling me gently, just like on our first night together. He held my feet, sucking on my toes with his lips, licking between my toes with his tongue. He kissed every inch of my body, and I temporarily set aside my feelings for my husband. And with this man who had obtained my body through deception... We made love wildly. You could say he had successfully tamed me into a wanton slut, or you could say I was desperately trying to get revenge on him for being deceived. I was extremely wanton, seductively demanding from him again and again. He, too, tirelessly ejaculated inside me five times, until I myself couldn't take it anymore, and only then did this unusual intercourse stop. Mr. Zhang and I were on the same plane to Australia, but he didn't leave the airport with me. When my husband and I kissed, I saw him still standing in the distance until we got into a taxi. Only then did his figure disappear from my sight.

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