The wife who was deceived

This post was last edited by Taichung's most notorious dropout on August 3, 2016 at 16:29.
My wife and I are a typical small family in Taiwan, married for 6 years. My wife left her job at a department store 2 years ago because of our child. Last Saturday at noon, my wife said she was going out shopping, and I felt something was off. Although she came back in the evening, she seemed strange. After I questioned her all night and promised not to pursue the matter, she finally cried and said she had been scammed. It all started a month ago at noon. She was about to take a nap when the phone rang:
Wife: Hello, who is this?
Mr. Lin: (A deep, middle-aged voice) It's you! Xiaomi, what color underwear are you wearing today?
Wife: (Startled) Sir, you've got the wrong person. My name isn't Xiaomi.
Mr. Lin: Oh, you've changed people today. It's okay. What's your name? How old are you? Are your breasts big?
Wife: You've dialed the wrong number. This isn't a telemarketing company.
The other party had run out of money, but the wife, seemingly unconcerned, awkwardly chatted with him for a while. After he explained, it turned out our phone number was only one number different from a certain chat service. He quickly apologized and hung up (we later found out he deliberately dialed our number—a master caller!).
Two days later at noon, the phone rang again.
Mr. Lin: Hello, it's me, Mr. Lin.
Wife: You're that pervert who called Xiaomi?
Mr. Lin: Don't say that. Every man who calls that service chats about something risqué.
Wife: Then why are you calling my house again?
Mr. Lin: Nothing much, just looking for someone to chat with during my lunch break.
Wife: Do you think I'm some kind of 0204 prostitute who charges money?
Mr. Lin: I can give you some!
Wife: No need, I'm going to take a nap, bye. Mr.
Lin: Wait a minute, I have a question for you.
Wife: What is it? (The wife was really curious.)
Mr. Lin: What color underwear are you wearing today?
Wife: You're annoying. If I tell you, don't call again.
Mr. Lin: Of course.
Wife: Red, bye-bye (Wife wants to hang up) Mr. Lin: Low-rise or thong?
Wife: Why would I wear a thong at home? It'll rub and be very uncomfortable.
Mr. Lin: It should be comfortable if it rubs there
. My wife, still somewhat dazed, actually discussed it seriously with him, chatting for a while before finally remembering to hang up.
Perhaps because it was the first time she had talked about sex with a stranger other than her husband, she felt her face turn red, her heart race, and her underwear slightly damp after hanging up. She felt very excited. It brought some ripples to a lonely afternoon at home. Perhaps life was truly boring, which allowed someone to take advantage of her vulnerability and stir up her desires. From then on, she looked forward to Mr. Lin's call every afternoon and chatted with him on the phone. In this way, my wife opened the floodgates to talk about their sex life, and over time it became a habit. The man called every one or two days at noon, but not on Saturdays and Sundays, so he must be an office worker.
Actually, I was quite curious too, and I pestered my wife for a whole night, so I got a general idea. My wife said that guy was a pervert. Every time he answered the phone, he would ask what color underwear I was wearing. If I didn't tell him, he would ask again after a few words. Even if I told him, he would ask even more suggestive questions. My wife felt safe chatting with him since she couldn't see him, so she just laughed and listened to him brag about how amazing he was and how popular he was with women. Once, he mentioned how big his penis was, and my wife, out of curiosity, blurted out, "
How big is it?" Wife: "How big is it ?
" Mr. Lin: "Seventeen centimeters."
Wife: "Is that considered big?"
Mr. Lin: "Most people's are around 12 centimeters."
Wife: "Then why is yours so long?
" Mr. Lin: "Mine is a foreign size. Want to try it?
" Wife: "Go to hell!"
Mr. Lin: "When your husband gets erect, compare it with your hand and measure it."
That night, during sex, my wife actually compared my penis with her hand, and afterwards measured it in centimeters. No wonder Mr. Lin was so arrogant. At that moment, my wife wondered what it would feel like if he actually penetrated her; her underwear was wet.
Until last Monday, Mr. Lin called his wife again for a chat, even teaching her how to masturbate!
Mr. Lin: So, is this your first time with your husband
? Wife : Yes.
Mr. Lin: Have you had other women? Wife
: Never.
Mr. Lin: When was the last time?
Wife: Last week… Mr. Lin: Is it itchy? Wife: How annoying! Mr. Lin: What are you doing? Wife: I'm going to take a nap . Mr. Lin: What are you wearing?
Wife: A robe and underwear. Mr. Lin: A vest . Wife: It's not comfortable to sleep in, so I didn't wear one. Mr. Lin: Now you know how big my laziness is, you have to tell me how big your breasts are. Wife: At least a C cup. Mr. Lin: What color are your nipples ? Wife: Pink. Mr. Lin: Beautiful! Wife: Who is n't ? (Wife's heart races!) Mr. Lin: Lie down, undo your bathrobe. Wife: Why? (Wife feels embarrassed.) Mr. Lin: Relax, relax... trust me. (Wife arranges the pillows, takes the cordless phone, and lies on the bed.) Mr. Lin: Close your eyes, caress your breasts. (Wife's hand slides over her nipple, which twitches and immediately hardens.) Wife: Ah... oh... (Wife moans shyly, her lower body secreting fluids in streams, too excited to control herself.) Mr. Lin: Take off your underwear. (Wife completely submits to Mr. Lin's control, pulling down her underwear.) Mr. Lin: Your genitals probably haven't been touched in a long time. Wife: I... Mr. Lin: Tell me how wet you are. Wife: Go to hell! (The wife kept rubbing her clitoris, feeling amazing, the more comfortable it was, the more she wanted it.) Mr. Lin: Feeling good, right? Focus on stimulating your erogenous zones to make yourself feel even better. Mr. Lin: Imagine my 17-centimeter erection sliding into your vagina. Wife: Oh oh oh (The wife's fingers felt her vagina getting even wetter.) Mr. Lin: I'll fill you up. Wife: I... can't help it. Oh oh oh oh At this moment, the pleasure kept overwhelming the wife, feeling even stronger than intercourse. Her accumulated desire was released, and her body started to tremble. She gripped the sheets beneath her, moaning loudly. The feeling was too intense. After a while, the wife finally calmed down. Mr. Lin heard her breathing slow down and said: You had an orgasm. Wife: I... The wife was extremely ashamed and couldn't answer. She hurriedly hung up, lay on the soaked bed, and fell asleep exhausted. Part 2 Last Friday at noon, Mr. Lin called again, saying he had asked a friend in Japan to bring back a whole set of purple vest, thong, and suspenders for my wife, hoping to arrange a meeting with her outside. My wife, of course, refused, telling him to give it to his wife instead. He said, "My wife is over 40; this doesn't look good on her. You're 30, so it'll suit you perfectly." My wife said he'd been talking about it for a long time, and she was finally a little curious to meet him, but worried about the danger, so they agreed to meet at a fast-food restaurant. Saturday afternoon, my wife made an excuse to go shopping with a friend, leaving me and our kindergarten-aged child at home, and went to meet the man. My wife said that when she arrived at the fast-food restaurant, she circled the entrance a few times before stepping inside, when suddenly a well-dressed man came out and said to her, "Aren't you Miss Xiaomi?" My wife (startled): "Then you really are Mr. Lin!" Mr. Lin (holding my wife's hand): "My car is over there; I'll get you the gift."

The wife noticed the exquisitely wrapped gift inside the car. Mr. Lin opened the car door for her, and she, unsuspecting, got in. He followed.
Mr. Lin (looking his wife up and down): You're even prettier than I imagined.
Mr. Lin (handing her the gift): You can open it and see, it's very pretty!
Wife: I'll open it when I get home, I want to get out of the car.
Mr. Lin (suddenly starting the car): Let's find a place to stop. Could you wear that lingerie, that thong, so I can see?
Wife: Impossible, you're not exactly innocent-looking, I don't believe you're just looking.
Mr. Lin: Otherwise, I'll give you five thousand dollars, I promise I'll just look.
Mr. Lin (his wife seems distrustful, he then takes out five thousand dollars and a Viagra pill from his pocket): I do have this problem, so I only talk the talk. Look, I haven't even taken my pills. I just want to admire beautiful women!
While his wife was still stunned after taking the five thousand dollars, the car had already pulled into a motel.
Wife (hesitatingly getting out of the car): You really can only look?
Mr. Lin: Hmm~ If you're willing to have sex, I won't object. Wife: You wish. (Just like that, the wife and the man entered the room.) Wife: Ah~ Why is the bathroom transparent? How am I supposed to change?
Mr. Lin: How can you be so naive? Men and women who come to a hotel together, what haven't you seen? Hurry up and go in to change.
The wife reluctantly took her underwear and went into the bathroom. While she was changing, Mr. Lin quickly drank a glass of water, took a few Viagra pills, and then impatiently urged: Are you done yet?
Wife (awkwardly): How did you know I had to wear a thong today? I didn't even shave my pubic hair, it's all showing, it looks terrible.
Mr. Lin: No way! Wearing a thong is supposed to be sexy by showing pubic hair. The sooner I'm done looking, the sooner we can leave.
The wife wrapped herself in a large towel, turned to look at him, thankfully she wasn't disheveled. The wife walked out of the bathroom shyly, her hem wrapped in a large towel, her upper body wearing a purple corset. Mr. Lin's eyes lit up. He grabbed his wife's breasts and said, "Your breasts are at least a C cup, right? How can you see my thong with that towel wrapped around your neck?"
Mr. Lin pulled the towel off with one hand and grabbed her breast with the other. As soon as the towel was down, the thong was incredibly small. Not only was a bunch of pubic hair showing, but the indentation of her private parts was also clearly visible. Just looking at it, Mr. Lin's penis was already standing at attention.
Wife (shrinking towards the bathroom): You said you wouldn't touch me!
Mr. Lin: Okay, okay, I won't touch you then. Don't avoid me. He pulled her breasts while taking the opportunity to touch them. His wife's breasts were very sensitive, and the thong got wet as soon as it was touched. His wife tried to suppress her excitement and said angrily, "If you do this again, I'm leaving!"
Seeing that his wife was angry, Mr. Lin sat back on the bed, looked at her for a few minutes, and said, "I'll give you more money. Can you give me a blowjob?"
Wife: "No, we already agreed on this. Let's part amicably."
Mr. Lin (sighing): "Fine! Since we've come to this point, I have one last request. Give me a hair."
Wife: What~ Where is it?
Mr. Lin (pointing to his wife's thong): Right there!
Wife (trying to get away quickly): You're so annoying, hurry up.
Mr. Lin: Wait a minute, I'll pull it off myself.
He squatted down and stared intently at his wife's crotch, seeing that her thong was soaked. He knew she was aroused. He reached down and touched it hard. His wife jumped up as if electrocuted, her heart pounding in her chest, and she began to moan.
Wife: Oh no! Don't do that! Don't touch me like that!
His wife started to struggle, but Mr. Lin held her tightly and kissed her. His wife closed her eyes. Mr. Lin also took the opportunity to kiss her earlobe and gently suck on her neck, making her whole body go limp. When his wife was less wary, his hands gently caressed her, skillfully stroking her neck, then her shoulders and other secondary erogenous zones, brushing over her back, waist... every nerve ending felt very comfortable. Mr. Lin was indeed a master of seduction; his wife quickly became aroused. Her body went limp, her legs involuntarily pressed together, and she became even wetter. His wife cried out, "Ah... Oh... Stop... I... can't help it... Oh."
Mr. Lin knew her defenses were crumbling. He kissed her breasts, circling his tongue around her nipples. His wife was so excited she couldn't control herself. Mr. Lin's fingers parted the edge of her thong, finding her wet opening. He skillfully separated her labia, and his middle finger easily slipped into her vagina.
His wife's vagina was already filled with copious amounts of vaginal fluid, and with his teasing, it became even more soaking wet. Mr. Lin skillfully and quickly searched upwards along the vaginal walls, soon placing his middle finger on the g-spot at the top. He skillfully rotated his middle finger, gradually applying pressure to the upper vaginal wall. An indescribable sensation immediately stimulated his wife, growing stronger and stronger. Mr. Lin hooked his finger around his wife's vaginal walls like a hook, then began to vibrate rhythmically. His wife felt her body was no longer under her control; a surge of pleasure rushed to her brain, her whole body went numb, and she climaxed!
Mr. Lin, a seasoned veteran, took advantage of his wife's exhaustion and placed her on the bed. He pulled down his own pants, straddled her legs, and, holding her slender waist, rubbed his already erect penis against her thin thong back and forth.
His wife couldn't help but moan loudly, her body reacting quickly, and she soon climaxed again.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mr. Lin pushed his erect penis aside, his thick shaft spreading her labia weakly, and easily inserted it into her wet vagina. Still in the throes of climax, his wife was completely unprepared and hadn't even reacted; her defenses crumbled, and her pure, innocent body was finally possessed by another man.
Wife (now weakly saying): Oh...no...ah...you promised you could only look...oh...
But Mr. Lin effortlessly inserted his 17-centimeter penis all the way into his wife's wet vagina. His wife wanted to say no, but her body was burning with heat and she had no strength, unconsciously clinging tightly to Mr. Lin. Mr. Lin began to move gently. Unlike her husband, who only thrust back and forth, he rubbed left and right, up and down. His wife gasped on the bed, reaching a state of ecstasy, involuntarily arching her buttocks, opening her thighs as wide as possible to welcome his hardness, allowing it to penetrate deeper into her core. His wife experienced orgasm again and again, as if entering heaven.
As Mr. Lin's penis thrust in and out, she felt his hand gently supporting her buttocks and pushing inward forcefully. Her body began to convulse, and he collapsed onto her, motionless. His wife felt a warm current surge into her lower body, and she felt dizzy. The tender flesh of her buttocks twitched uncontrollably, her whole body trembled with a tingling sensation, and she could no longer hold back. Gushes of vaginal fluid gushed out, and she felt
completely exhausted. Mr. Lin's semen filled his wife's vagina, flowing down her buttocks and soaking the sheets. After the orgasm subsided, his wife realized she had made a terrible mistake. She trembled with fear, not knowing what to do, and tears streamed down her face.
Mr. Lin saw this and gently kissed his wife's forehead. His passionate kisses quickly calmed her down, and in her dazed state, she found herself embracing him.

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