[The Adulterous Wife Yu Shan] [Complete]

Chapter 1

Yu Shan is my wife. We're both 32 years old, married for over three years, and still don't have children. Partly due to financial pressure, and partly because she said she didn't want to be a stay-at-home mom.

We met through a friend's introduction. At that time, she had just returned to Taiwan from the United States. The first time I saw her, I was deeply attracted by her beautiful face and figure. She

had an oval face, slightly shoulder-length straight brown hair, captivating eyes beneath delicately arched eyebrows, and luscious, full lips below a slightly upturned nose. Her figure was, of course, impeccable: a full, firm 34D bust, a 26-inch waist, and a 35-inch hip, paired with long, shapely legs—almost every part of her was perfect.

Immediately, I decided I had to win her over. After dating for almost a year, we finally got married.

Perhaps influenced by the more open-minded attitudes abroad, her initial clothing and style were somewhat revealing. Later, influenced by the general social customs in Taiwan, she gradually changed her clothing and behavior. Despite this, after marriage, her figure and appearance exuded a mature and sexy charm, always attracting the attention of the men around her.

As soon as we got home, I immediately hugged my wife, and she responded with a passionate French kiss. After finally managing to pull off her tiny hot pants, I discovered that her full, swollen mons pubis was tightly pressed against the thin fabric of her panties, its curves clearly visible, and there was a dark, wet patch in the center.

"Wife, what's wrong? You want it so badly?" "You're so mean! It's all your fault. Someone touched my butt and my thigh at the night market, making me..." As she said this, her blushing cheeks revealed a coquettish look, and she immediately knelt down, took out my penis, and passionately began to give me oral sex, sucking my penis forcefully. While sucking, she took off her panties, then her top and bra, and pulled my hand to caress her firm, full breasts.

Then I noticed that her areolas, which I hadn't paid attention to in a long time, were no longer as pink and tender as before, but had become somewhat dark brown.

"People say that the darker the areola, the more lewd the woman." Thinking of this, coupled with what had just happened outside, I couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated into her mouth. Because I had been holding back for so long, the amount that came out was quite large. As I watched her swallow my semen, some still dripped from the corner of her mouth, which she licked clean with her fingers.

She kept twisting her buttocks, as if telling me that she needed my penis to fill her overflowing cunt, so I let her lick my penis clean with her tongue and continue sucking until I became erect again.

She automatically turned her back to me, slowly moved her body to face the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room, bent over, and while I was worried that the neighbors across the street might see, she had already turned around and used her hand to guide my penis into her cunt, holding onto the aluminum window with both hands, rotating her buttocks in rhythm with my movements, and our bodies began to twist violently.

It was quite late, and we only had a small light on. I vaguely remembered that they hadn't turned on any lights, so they were probably asleep. Anyway, I couldn't worry about that now, especially since it was my wife's idea.

That night, she told me she hadn't had such an orgasm in a long time.

After a few attempts, we indeed achieved satisfying sex, just like when we first got married.

After that, her style became increasingly sophisticated and adventurous, though not to the point of being overly revealing, and I could only turn a blind eye.

Chapter 2:

Yu Shan majored in international trade in the US, but her interests lay elsewhere. After graduation, although she worked for a trading company, her heart wasn't there. She often took on modeling jobs.

Frankly, she was very confident in her figure, and compared to real foreigners, she was certainly not inferior. Besides her full breasts, her favorite part was her long, shapely legs; every curve from her thighs to her calves and ankles exuded endless sexiness and allure.

She didn't want to work for a regular company; she felt that kind of work wasn't what she wanted. So, after getting married, her first temporary job was as an English teacher at an English language center in the evenings. With her looks and open-minded American style, she easily made friends with people, and her friendliness quickly made her quite popular at the center. Especially after she changed her style of dress, people often specifically requested to take her classes, and they were all men. I really didn't know if they came to teach or just to look at her.

"You know what? Today, so-and-so was staring at my body; and so-and-so was being lewd, trying to grope me..." At first, she always came back from class with a reluctant expression.

But I could sense that she was actually quite happy, so I would half-jokingly reassure her, "It's because my wife is beautiful and has a great figure that people want to look at her!" "What's wrong with looking? If no one wanted to look at me, wouldn't I lose face?" After I said that, she just smiled and didn't say anything.

After a few times, she stopped bringing it up.

That day, she was going to class wearing a white mini-skirt with a zipper at the back. As she bent down with her back to me to untie her high heels, I suddenly noticed the zipper on her skirt had popped open, revealing a blue lace thong underneath. Because she was bending over, her pert bottom was facing me, and I could clearly see that the lace trim of the thong was almost completely sunken into the cleft of her plump, white buttocks. Since the skirt was quite short, it wasn't too stuffy, so the draft around her bottom wasn't very noticeable.

Just as I was about to call out to her, I suddenly imagined her bottom exposed during class… the contrast between the blue thong and her white, tender bottom made it appear even more delicate and alluring, making me want to pinch it. So I didn't say anything, thinking, "Let her go out like that! Hehe! When she gets back tonight, she'll definitely want it."

When she entered the English center, she didn't notice anything unusual at first. However, after passing by, she felt people whispering and talking behind her. She didn't suspect anything and continued to her locker to get her textbooks. Since her locker was on the lower shelf, she had to squat down, which made her buttocks stretch her tight skirt even tighter, giving those behind her an even better view.

As she grabbed something, her buttocks swayed slightly with her hands, her two fleshy buttocks tightly clamping her underwear, seemingly greeting those behind her.

Meanwhile, my wife was still giving a serious lecture, but her vagina was already overflowing with desire. Her mind was filled with lewd and obscene images; she was fantasizing about the foreigner in the classroom having sex with her, his large penis repeatedly entering and exiting her wet vagina, penetrating deep inside, making her both love and fear the pain.

Finally, the bell rang, signaling the end of class, but the students kept asking questions, seemingly unwilling to leave. This had been the case before, but today almost everyone stayed.

Soon, my wife couldn't contain herself any longer and finally spoke up: "Alright, it's getting late. We can discuss any questions during the next class, or you can talk to me privately if you have time, okay?" Hearing "talk to me privately," every student's face lit up with joy. My wife, however, had no idea that her words would spark "hope and opportunity" in them. Each student left the classroom with their own "hope and opportunity" (presumably, all of them were "riding on my wife's hopes and opportunities"!).

My wife quickly put her things away and sped home.

When she came home, I was watching TV in the living room. I could clearly sense what had happened in class that day, but she didn't say anything.

Just as she was about to take off her shoes, I told her in a surprised and unaware tone, "Why is the zipper on your skirt open? Your butt and underwear are showing!" Only then did she fully understand what had happened, and she ran shyly into her room.

I followed her into the room and saw her taking off her revealing skirt. I hugged her waist from behind and whispered in her ear, "What's wrong? You're dressed like this in class? Doesn't that make every student feel good?" "Honestly, no one told me,"

my wife complained.

"Nobody wants to miss such a rare opportunity to feast their eyes!" I said, as one hand traced down her hips. When my fingers touched the bottom of her underwear, I could feel that the area where the underwear met her mons pubis was wet and then dry, and it emitted a slight musky smell.

I pulled down her panties, held them in front of her, and smelled them, saying, "Why are you so wet? You even smell a little horny! You weren't paying attention in class, were you thinking about me?" "Of course it was you, who else could it be?"

In fact, she didn't tell me that the person she was thinking about at that time was that foreigner.

Of course, everything that happened that night was exactly as I had predicted. We went into the bathroom to shower together, lathered each other with shower gel, and dried each other's bodies. As long as I stimulated her body slightly, she would easily get aroused. When I touched her genitals, she would actively lean forward to let me touch her, and with one hand she would caress her breasts, while the other hand would start to grip my penis tightly. At this point, I knew what was going on.

We made love all night, from the bathroom to the bed. She almost never let my penis leave her mouth or vagina. Even on the way from the bathroom to the bed, she would wrap her legs around my waist, so that my penis could still be inserted into her vagina. Our bodies were stuck together all night, until we were both so tired that we fell asleep.

Afterwards, I thought I should do less of these things that arouse her sexually in the future. If we did this all night every day, I might not be able to handle it.

The next day, when she was about to leave for class, she was still wearing a mini-skirt, and I jokingly asked her, "Did you check your clothes carefully? Don't show anything you shouldn't!" I said that partly as a joke, and partly for my own safety. I've mentioned before that my wife has a very strong sex drive. If it were an average woman, I think I would be more than capable; but my wife is the type of woman with a "big appetite," and she's extremely proactive and assertive during sex.

If we do it two or three times a week, I'm confident I can make her orgasm every time, but the problem is she wants it almost every day. If I just give in to her, even though she doesn't say it, I know she's not satisfied. A few times when I finally managed to get an erection, I ended up not being able to ejaculate or get hard, but she would still keep licking me and rubbing me vigorously with her hands, making my skin almost peel off. So occasionally, I would politely refuse her.

Before marrying me, Yu Shan lived in the United States, so I wasn't initially aware of her social situation. It was only through various opportunities that I gradually learned the details (more on this later). A few days later, she found a card in her locker. The card read something like, "Ritb, would you like to have the honor of inviting you to a romantic dinner... Denny."

Chapter 3

That's right! That day, the foreigner finally couldn't resist and boldly made such an invitation to my wife. He probably knew she was married!

When my wife saw the invitation, she became uneasy, her heart pounding, wondering whether she should go. She had been away from the United States for some time, and she truly longed for such an opportunity. However, when she thought of me, she still had some reservations. There were still three days until the weekend, and these days were very difficult for my wife.

As I mentioned before, she probably had experience sleeping with foreigners during her time in the United States, quite a few times and with many partners. But since she was unmarried then, as long as she was responsible for her actions, she didn't need to care what others thought of her. If this had happened before we got married, she would have readily accepted it.

After we got married, she still had many opportunities and partners for extramarital affairs, but at that time I was quite strict, and we were still in the sweet honeymoon period. My performance in bed could still satisfy her needs, so she naturally rejected those men's advances. However, after about

a year, the frequency of our sex life gradually decreased. At first, she would take the initiative to cook some Chinese herbal tonics for me to drink, or buy some aphrodisiacs from advertisements on Channel 4, saying it was for my health, but in reality, it was all to satisfy her sexual desires. So when I suggested that she might change her appearance or outward behavior (the correct way to say it should be to return to her original nature), she was quite accepting.

Perhaps it was my change in attitude and mindset that made her have the intention to secretly develop extramarital affairs. As for what she was really thinking... Well, only she probably knows the truth.

These past two days, she's clearly been restless and unfocused. When I asked her if something was bothering her, she always said no. That's how it happened; she forgot her handbag when she went to class that day, and that's how I found this card in her purse. Of course, I pretended not to know. However,

she's still very proactive about a few things, like going to the hair salon, skincare salon, and nail salon… doing everything from head to toe. She's usually quite meticulous about skincare; every day after showering, she applies lotion all over her body and massages it, even down to the soles of her feet and between each toe, to keep her skin smooth and delicate. She also trims her nails frequently, and if the nail polish even slightly chips, she washes it off and reapplies it.

This morning, as I was leaving for work, she suddenly asked me, "Honey, if… I mean, if another man asked me out to dinner alone, what would you do?" She asked me tentatively.

"Great! Might as well eat it, it saves me a meal." I pretended to be nonchalant. "What's wrong? Did a guy really ask you out to dinner?" "No! I was just curious."

She still didn't want to tell me the truth.

When I got home that evening, she had already showered and was sitting on the bed with her legs bent, wearing only a towel. She was massaging her calves with lotion, which made her legs look even smoother and brighter. I noticed a dark red rose sticker on the side of her ankle.

I asked curiously, "Why did you put that on?"

"The nail technician put it on for me today when I got my nails done. She said it would look beautiful with the deep red nail polish I was wearing." I saw that her fingers and toes were painted with deep red nail polish; the fiery red made her fair hands and feet even more vibrant. Combined with the rose tattoo sticker on her ankle, it exuded a sexy yet wild and unrestrained passion, already arousing a desire in me.

Looking at her bare shoulders and legs, I leaned closer, wanting to be intimate with her, but she pushed me away, saying, "No! I've already showered." "You can shower again after we're done!" "

I have to apply lotion after showering, it

's too much trouble." I didn't expect her to refuse me; it was definitely unusual.

I had no choice but to take a cold shower to cool down my physical reaction, but it didn't subside at all, because I was thinking about her plans for our date tomorrow night.

While showering, she shouted at the bathroom door, "The English center staff are having dinner tomorrow night, you'll have to take care of dinner yourself." She was probably embarrassed to lie to my face.

Finally, the weekend evening arrived. Tonight, she was dressed in a white terry cloth vest-style dress, the skirt not too short, and she wore semi-transparent stockings (different from what I expected). Because of the fabric, it hugged her body tightly, still showcasing her perfect and alluring curves.

She greeted me, saying she was going out. "Have fun!"

I watched her slip on a pair of white pointed-toe high heels and then leave.

Have fun? I felt excited, but also a bit uneasy.

They arranged to have dinner at an Italian restaurant. Denny was already sitting inside waiting for her, eager to meet my wife.

"Hi! Have you been waiting long?"

My wife greeted him warmly as soon as they met.

"I just got here too."

He stared at my wife's figure.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Is it unattractive?"

My wife looked shyly at her clothes.

"No, no. I'm sorry! It's just so beautiful, this dress looks so sexy on you!" Then they sat down to eat, chatting about their lives in the US and Taiwan, and of course, my wife's marriage, which inevitably led to me, her husband.

It was then that my wife began to understand this foreigner. Denny lived in New York, was 35 years old, and unmarried.

These people all came to Taiwan on tourist visas, staying for a few months, finding temporary work to earn some pocket money. To put it nicely, they wanted to learn about Taiwanese culture and Chinese; to put it bluntly, weren't they all just here to pick up girls, exploiting Taiwanese women's admiration for foreigners, eating their fill, and then leaving when their time was up?

My wife didn't understand these foreigners' mindsets, but she wasn't some young girl; she should know what she was doing.

During the meal, the foreigner kept staring at my wife, watching her delicate fingers with their deep red nail polish as she used her knife and fork to move the food between her lips, imagining what it would be like if she put his penis in her mouth… My wife also noticed Denny's constant staring, so she ate almost all her food with her mouth, taking small bites, which made the foreigner even more aroused.

The two chatted and laughed during the meal, without anything particularly unusual happening. Occasionally, the foreigner would bring up some flirtatious topics, which delighted my wife.

The foreigner glanced at his watch and gestured to my wife whether it was time to leave.

"It's only a little past eight, would you like to come to my place for a while?"

The foreigner further requested, "I have a few bottles of red wine that I brought back from America, would you like to try some?" "Now?"

my wife asked, feigning modesty.

"Are you in a hurry to go home? Is your husband waiting for you at home?" My wife hurriedly said, "Oh, no! It's just... it's just..." "Since it's not, then it's fine! Okay?"

The foreigner pressed his advantage.

My wife didn't say anything, just nodded slightly with her head down.

The two of them had already finished a bottle of red wine during the meal. My wife's alcohol tolerance is okay for half a bottle of red wine, but her face turns red whenever she drinks. Now, it's hard to tell whether her flushed cheeks are due to shyness or alcohol.

"Okay! Let's go."

After the two of them walked out of the restaurant together, the foreigner suddenly reached out and put his arm around my wife's slender waist. She only paused for a moment, but did not make any resistance. The foreigner became bolder and slid down to put his hand on my wife's buttocks. The two of them walked to the side of the road like a couple and hailed a taxi.

Chapter 4

This foreigner rented a small apartment of about ten square meters in an apartment building near the mansion. Almost all the residents in the entire building were foreigners. He led my wife into the apartment. As they were about to cross the lobby, a few foreigners were chatting. Every one of them lit up when they saw my wife, greeting Denny with envious expressions while giving her lustful looks.

It was common to see foreigners bringing women home; everyone knew what was going to happen next, so it wasn't anything to be surprised about. But seeing a woman as attractive as my wife was rare. After all, they just wanted someone to satisfy their sexual needs, not someone to marry.

Inside, shoes had to be taken off. When my wife took off her high heels, one of the foreigners could vaguely see her feet through the sheer fabric of her stockings. "Even her toenails are so beautifully polished, the same color as her fingernails, right? Very pretty," the foreigner said, his eyes filled with lust.

My wife, slightly embarrassed, crossed her legs. The foreigner took out two or three bottles of red wine and asked her to choose. My wife looked at them and said, "How about we open this one first?" "Okay! No problem."

The two sat on the sofa, drinking and watching TV. The foreigner had one arm around my wife's shoulder.

Soon, one bottle of wine was almost finished. Then the foreigner reached out and took my wife's hand, placing it on his crotch. But my wife quickly pulled her hand away. Of course, she knew what he meant, but she hesitated.

"Oh no! We'll still have to meet at work from now on, and that'll make me feel really awkward." The foreigner didn't show any disappointment; instead, he said even more enthusiastically, "Don't worry, to be honest, I'm leaving Taiwan in a week. I'll probably go back to New York first, and then consider other Asian countries. We'll only bump into each other once or twice in class at most." It turned out that this foreigner was already preparing to leave and wanted to make the most of his time before he left, to have some fun. After all, why not take advantage of the situation? (Just like me, except my wife was the one being taken advantage of). My wife finally let down her guard and abandoned her previous reservations.

The foreigner picked up a glass and handed it to my wife, and the two of them finished their drinks.

"How about we open another bottle?"

My wife said.

"Of course!"

The foreigner looked overjoyed. He could tell that my wife was very relaxed now, and with the added effect of alcohol, her emotions were already quite high.

My wife got up, tugged at her skirt, and went to open the bottle herself, almost tripping as she walked around the coffee table.

"Are you okay, Ritb?"

The foreigner stared at my wife's back, watching her hips sway as she walked.

My wife put down the wine and was about to sit back on the sofa when the foreigner suddenly grabbed her hand, causing her to plop down onto his crotch, her body leaning against him.

The foreigner lifted my wife's chin with his hand, their lips meeting, and he thrust his tongue into her mouth, making her suck. My wife felt something hard pressing against her buttocks, growing larger and larger.

Because the terry cloth of her clothes was somewhat elastic, despite her 34D bust, the foreigner easily pulled her clothes down from the neckline and her arms, and my wife automatically moved her arms upwards, revealing her bare upper body covered only by a dark red strapless lace bra. The foreigner pinched her breasts, squeezing them together to create a deep cleavage. My wife reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, leaving it in his hands, revealing a pair of fair and soft breasts.

The foreigner picked up the bra and smelled the cups: "It smells really good." My wife snatched the bra back: "Of course it smells good."

The foreigner's tongue kept licking my wife's breasts, and he kept biting her nipples with his teeth. Her nipples, already hard and erect from the stimulation, were already hard. My wife kept her lips tightly closed, but was breathing deeply through her nose. She raised her hands to tie her hair up, leaned forward slightly, and swayed her breasts from side to side, keeping the foreigner's mouth busy.

The foreigner lifted his buttocks and pulled down his pants, revealing a loose pair of boxer shorts. A thick, erect penis was sticking out of his crotch, like a tent. He spread his legs and made my wife kneel between them. He pressed her head against his crotch with one hand, while his other hand pinched her nipple. My wife looked shy, only stroking his penis through her underwear.

"How is it! It's big, isn't it?"

"Yes!"

My wife nodded, thinking that it had been a long time since she had experienced something this big.

The foreigner commanded, "Take it off!"

My wife pulled down her pants, and a penis sprang out as if freed.

She first kissed the foreigner's glans with her lips, then rubbed his penis with her lips. The foreigner's entire penis was covered with my wife's lipstick stains, the prominent veins on the surface of his penis lightly covered by the deep red lipstick.

My wife originally wanted to take the whole penis into her mouth at once, but before she could even take half of it in, the glans was already hitting her throat. My wife, with her experience, switched to a side-swallowing method, letting the foreigner's glans press

against her cheek, making it look from the outside as if she had a hard-boiled egg in her mouth. The foreigner sat on the sofa without moving, only watching intently as my wife's beautifully polished five fingers wrapped around his penis and moved it up and down with her mouth. My wife made "tsk! tsk!" sounds with saliva mixed in.

At this time, my wife's clothes were still hanging at her waist, and the hem of her skirt could still cover her thighs. The foreigner was not happy about this, so he hooked his feet around the clothes hanging at my wife's waist, making my wife stand up. He pulled down, and the whole clothes fell down and circled around her feet.

It turns out my wife was wearing a matching bra and panties today, which must have been carefully chosen to match her nail polish color. Although it wasn't a thong, it was still quite small—a dark red lace panty that couldn't cover my wife's pubic hair at all; a tuft of dark hair was clearly visible through the crotch of her semi-transparent stockings.
但这老外有些故意要欺负我老婆，他把整根肉棒扎实地一次过顶到我老婆的阴道深处，当我老婆正感觉那龟头快要点到重点时，老外却又迅速地将肉棒完全抽出，被他这样欺负我老婆当然难受。

现在她的嘴巴张得更开了，当老外插入时，我老婆就会「嗯～～」，当老外抽出来的瞬间，她又会「噢～～呜～～」，好像在乞求老外的肉棒似的，可是老外完全不理会，她只好将自己的臀部随着肉棒要抽出的方向移动，以延长肉棒停留在她淫穴里的时间。

为了迎合老外的肉棒，我老婆一直移动屁股，整个人的身体背弓，只靠四肢支撑着，把自己的阴部猛往老外这边靠过来。老外看到她已是一副淫贱的骚样，就对着我老婆说：「你真像是个婊子，对不对？」被他这幺一说，更激起我老婆的淫心。

眼见老外已经快要跌坐在沙发了，我老婆提起腰力挺臀，用含着肉棒的屁股把老外顶倒在沙发上，自己转身沉腰，从胯下伸手抓住老外的肉棒不放，打开两腿，撑开自己的屁股肉，将阴穴对准肉棒套了下去，两手撑在老外的大腿上转动自己的屁股，老外从我老婆背后只看到一对丰臀像在揉面粉一样，却看不到自己的肉棒。

我老婆开始激烈地又上又下耸动，让肉棒不断地刺进自己的淫穴，老外也激动地拍打我老婆的屁股，白嫩的屁股肉被打出红红的痕迹。

「啪！啪！啪！啪！」

小小的屋子里传来清脆的拍打声，以及我老婆叫床的声音。

「喔～～yes～～哦～～yes～～哦～～fudkme，plee！」没错，我老婆兴奋的时候都习惯用英文叫床，而且特别喜欢用「fudkme」。刚开始我觉得她怎幺会这幺粗鲁，不过后来想想西洋a片里的女人不都是这样吗，而东洋的都只是用「哎」的，国情文化不同吧！

「你这个婊子，告诉我，你喜欢我的肉棒还是你老公的？」「你的……你的……」

我老婆只顾着插在穴里的肉棒，她根本也不清楚自己在说什幺。

「那我当你的老公好不好？」

「yes～～哦～～yes～～denny。」

老外让我老婆躺到他的床上去，这时我老婆已经有过高潮了，整个人摊开双臂倒在床上，两腿大开。老外看到我老婆的阴唇已经被自己的肉棒磨到肿起来，厚厚的两片阴唇外翻还会不时地收缩蠕动，骚穴里还不断地流出淫水。

「这个女人真是够劲！你是我到台湾来最大的收获。」老外看到我老婆垂在床沿的两条软趴趴的腿依然是那幺的美，还有那刺青贴纸和红嫩嫩的脚趾头擦着深红色趾甲油……老外准备再次干我老婆。

「啾～～啾啾啾啾～～」这时传出门铃声。

「shit！这时候怎会有人来？」

老外心不甘情地围上一条浴巾去开门。

这时我老婆依然躺在床上，维持原状动也没动，脑海的印象还停留在刚刚做爱的画面，所以没注意到门铃的声音。

原来是有两个老外拿了一些纸箱要给denny打包用的，所以denny对他们很客气。看到denny只围着一条浴巾，流了满身的汗水，胯间还明显凸出，大概知道denny正在办事，那两个老外同时伸长着脖子往房里探，看到里面的床上正躺着一具诱人的肉体，对denny笑了一笑：「好啦！我们走了，不妨碍你办事。」其中一个随后又补上一句：「看起来很正点，有机会也介绍给我们试试。」「好啦！下次再说。」

denny送走了他们后，又回到我老婆旁边，脱下浴巾后自己觉得肉棒有点软化。他把保险套抽掉，抓起我老婆的一只脚，将龟头顶在我老婆红润柔软的脚掌心上下摩擦，接着提起另一只脚，先用鼻子闻一下趾缝，然后把舌头伸进趾缝里舔。

我老婆的脚被他这幺一舔，又开始感觉到心里痒痒的，自动用两只手去搓揉自己的乳房。他看到我老婆又开始发浪了，肉棒也已经被她的粉脚弄硬了，老外也没戴套子就直接插入我老婆的淫穴，好在她的阴道里还留着许多淫水，很顺利地就让肉棒插入了。

「嗯～～」我老婆闭着双眼。

「itsgood！」

老外还是觉得不用保险套比较爽。两条修长挺直的玉腿被他并起抱在怀里，我老婆并不知道他没戴套子干她，还配合着他的抽插动作缩紧阴道。

老外越干越猛，他的肚子不断地和我老婆的大腿背碰撞在一起，发出「啵！啵！」的声响，嘴里还同时含住我老婆的五只玉趾，「yes～～哦～～yes～～yes～～denny，哦～～yes～～」我老婆不断发出淫秽的叫声。

老外舔够了我老婆的脚趾，把她两腿撑开，整个人压在我老婆身上要和我老婆热吻，我老婆将玉唇凑上，两只手臂紧紧抱住老外，老外的屁股继续抽动，一次又一次地让肉棒深入我老婆的淫穴，而我老婆也将两条腿夹在他的腰间，用两只脚的脚背相互勾住。老外伸出舌头让我老婆吸吮，两手紧捏着她的乳房，两个乳房被揉得都是红红的指印。

这时老外的动作更加剧烈了，他的整条肉棒已经涨得有些紫瘀。突然间，老外猛一抽出肉棒，我老婆也在同时发出「啊～～」的一声，老外急忙起身站到床上，把一沱沱浓浓的精液射在我老婆的脸上。

他看着我老婆满脸沾满了浓浓的黏液，一手还不停地套弄着自己的肉棒，龟头还不断地流出精液，他把龟头堵进我老婆的嘴里，充份得到满足性欲的老婆，当然愿意替他把整根肉棒的精液舔得干干净净。

然后老外要我老婆和他一起洗澡，我老婆说：「你先去洗，让我休息一下好不好？」老外先用卫生纸帮我老婆的脸擦干净，然后独自进到浴室洗澡，而我老婆还躺在床上动也不想动，脑海里正在整理自己的思绪。

等到换我老婆独自洗澡时，经过温水的冲洗，我老婆才想起他刚刚为什幺好像没戴保险套？

洗完澡后看了一下时间，已经快要一点了，她急忙穿好衣服，仔细检查过身上的衣服、配件……等到一切都确定没遗漏，才让denny送她下楼搭出租车。

我老婆要进出租车时，他们还深深地拥吻着sbygoode。

第05章

昨晚我一直等到快十二点才进房睡觉，在睡前我打了一次手枪。她回到家的时候我已经睡着了，我只是大概知道她回来了。

今天是周末，我比她早起，看到浴室挂着她昨晚穿的内衣裤和丝袜，且都已经洗过了，那盒保险套也还在她包包里，只是已经少了一片，她竟然还留着那盒保险套！

她睡到将近中午才醒，我看她身体一副疲惫的模样，脸上却又带着愉悦的表情。

中午用完餐后，我们顺道到costco去买些日用品。假日卖场的人潮较多，我只顾着推车和看东西，一时没注意到我老婆。costco里的老外较多，每个从她身旁经过的老外，总是能引起她多看一眼，她还沉醉在昨晚与denny的缠绵。

「洗衣精是不是也快用完了？」

她完全没听到我在和她说话。

「喂！玉姗」当我再次喊她的名字，这时她才回过神来。

『靠！一副想再被老外干的贱样。』我心里想。

之后她还去过denny的公寓二次，他们在房里干几多次就不知道了，但看得出来，每次denny都能把她搞得欲生欲死，让我这个做丈夫觉得乱没面子的。

denny离开台湾后，她整个人就变得有些失落感，只好勉强回过头来找我这根台湾小肉棒，至少有总比没有好吧！不过这倒苦了我。你们有没有那种操到阴茎明明已经硬不起来，她却还一直抓着不放猛含猛打手枪，还不时要把你的肉棒往自己的穴里挤，挤得让我觉得阴茎肿肿的，整个下腹部都涨涨的，好像精液都挤在里面，可是却又射不出来的经验？真的很难过。

我倒真的希望她还是出去外面吃吃再回来，只要在我突然性起想要的时候，她能稍微为我服务一下就可以了。

所以后来当她的打扮越来越艳丽、穿着越来越性感暴露时，我都没有去阻止她。以前她要买衣服或内衣时都会找我一起去，但最近她都独自自己去买，也不问问我的意见，所以她现在衣柜里很多性感的衣服都是我从没看过的，每过一阵子我就会去偷翻她的衣柜，看她又买了些什幺样式的衣服或内衣等。

过没几个星期，她和denny发生关系的事渐渐传遍到那些老外的生活圈里。

denny在要走之前，竟然向他一些较好的同乡炫耀，说是我老婆自己送上门的，说她的身材有多火辣，不会输那些金发美女；还说我老婆的两片阴唇又肥厚又有弹性，像个活生生的鲍鱼般会收会缩，只是颜色蛮深，应该有被不少男人搞过；她的身体每个地方都可以是敏感带，只要稍微把她挑弄一下，那淫水就会不断地泄出，阴道又湿又滑又嫩……把她形容成是个不折不扣的淫荡女人。

老外他们的生活圈就那幺大，虽然他并没有向美语中心的同事提到这件事，但一个传两个，两个就会传更多个，越传就越多，绕了一圈还是又传回美语中心来了，所以美语中心的那些男同事都用以异色的眼光看她。

「平常看她上课蛮正经的，原来骨子里还不是一样贱！」「哪有！你们看她的穿着打扮都那幺辣，原来是想要勾引我们的大肉棒。」「可是平常看她对人很亲切，有说有笑的，真的看不出来耶！」「就是要这种女人才好，等剥光她的衣服，才发现她的好处。」……

一堆人七嘴八舌的，躲在我老婆背后窃窃私语。

她还不知道这件事，也没去注意到，只是当她好奇地想靠近听听他们到底在聊些什幺有趣的事时，那些人就会故意转移话题，搞得她莫名其妙。

所以我说她的神经真的很大条，记得她刚回台湾时，我就时时叮咛她，不要随便对人太好，那会引起人家没必要的误会，警觉性要高一点，还有穿着打扮也要保守一些。

这段期间，她课上的学生还是有人藉学习问题，要约她一起喝咖啡或吃饭，可是大部份都被她拒绝，有的话也只是单纯的纯聊天，因为她对这些台湾制的肉棒并没有很大的兴趣，况且家里也已经有一根备用的了。虽然是单纯的聊天，还是有故意要吃我老婆豆腐的情况，在口头上吃吃豆腐或是不过份的性骚扰，我老婆大多还能接受，甚至兴起的时候还会反吃回去。

这天她的行动电话响起，对方是个老外，我老婆惊讶地问他怎会知道她行动电话的号码，对方说他和denny很要好，当denny知道他要到台湾来时，就给他我老婆的连络电话，说我老婆待人很热情，有什幺事可以找我老婆帮忙。

去他的denny！不但把我老婆和他的事传遍整个老外生活圈，甚至还传到国外去。

在电话里他故意没有说到，只是说他对台北市区不熟，希望我老婆能带他到近郊逛逛，可是事实上denny的确也有跟他说过，所以他对我老婆的希望并不只是这样而已。

我老婆在和他的谈话中渐渐卸下疑虑，只是很单纯地想到人家要请她做个向导而已，自己顺便也可以多认识个朋友，一时还没想到那幺多。

今天晚上她有课，早上出门连上课的东西都带了，她说有朋友从美国来要带他到四处逛逛，晚上就直接去上课。她没有说是男的还是女的，而我也不想问，反正是男的就是男的，我还要能怎样？

她今天穿一件宽大的白色丝质衬衫，里面穿一件黑色内衣式低胸短背心，下面穿着紧身低腰牛仔裤，膝盖以下的裤管渐松成小喇叭状。衬衫的钮扣只扣最下面两颗，背心胸口露出黑色半罩式胸罩的蕾丝花边，可看到她的乳沟和约三分之一的白皙乳房，最后穿上一双牛仔布面露趾短跟拖鞋就出门去了。

这个老外的名字叫jbmes，年纪比denny小一些，他们曾在一起工作过，后来靠投资股票赚了一点小钱，denny常常会要jbmes帮他做些投资。

他们约好在忠孝东路附近见面，我老婆依约定时间到达后不久，手机电话响了，他在电话中告诉jbmes她现在的穿着衣服颜色。

「嗨！这幺漂亮的小姐，你一定就是ritb。」

这些老外的一张嘴实在厉害，见面一开始就把我老婆哄得笑不拢嘴。

jbmes直盯着我老婆全身上下打量一番，心想：『denny果然没有吹牛，眼前这一位成熟又充满韵味的女人，就是让denny回到纽约还意犹未尽的骚货。』「真是上天的恩宠，使我能有这机会认识你。」jbmes提起我老婆的一只玉手在她手背上亲吻了一下。

我老婆当然也没忘记打量这老外一番，他比denny高壮，身上的肌肉看得出有上健身房的习惯，而且从外表穿着看起来比denny高级。

「欢迎你来台湾，jbmes。」

我老婆竟回以礼貌性的拥抱，想必对他的印象应该是不错。

jbmes被我老婆突来的热情拥抱吓了一跳，在台湾这幺大胆的作风应该很少见，也难怪denny会这幺地对她念念不忘。刚刚被这幺一挤，我老婆那对丰乳的柔感在jbmes胸前留下第一印象，更激起jbmes想更快进一步进入我老婆内在的淫欲世界。

今天，我老婆还真的如他所说，带他到故宫博物院、阳明山等观光地区逛，但这个老外的心根本不在这里，他眼里的美景是我老婆的诱人身材及双峰，耳里听到的流水声是我老婆下面流出的潺潺淫水，并只要一逮到机会他就会对我老婆毛手毛脚还故作体贴状。

下午五点多，两个人终于回到了市区，他本想请我老婆吃晚饭，我老婆告诉他晚上还得赶去上课，所以我老婆还开车送他回住处，然后才去上课。

「真是谢谢你！让你陪了一天，还要麻烦你送我回来。」「没什幺啦！希望你还玩得愉快，下次我再带你到其它地方看看。」老外下车后趴在车窗外和我老婆对谈了约十几分钟，一直舍不得今天这样就结束了。我老婆看了看表已经快来不及了，他才心不甘情不愿地放我老婆离开。

隔天，他知道我老婆今天晚上没课，接近中午时他打电话约我老婆晚上到他那边，他要亲自下厨露一手，并谢谢我老婆的帮忙。我老婆刚开始也是不好意思四拒绝，后来经不起他的再三邀约，终于还是答应了。

今天晚上，她洗完澡后就坐在化妆台前又擦又抹的，我还看她在脚趾甲上擦黑色的指甲油。打扮了快一个钟头，我看她穿着一件银灰色轻薄的丝质无肩带露背长裙，走过我面前时裙身飘逸，还飘来阵阵的诱惑香水味，胸部以上露出粉白的香肩。

她没有穿胸罩？她真的没穿胸罩！胸前明显地凸出了两粒圆圆的。难怪，已经看到约一半的乳房了，却还没看有到胸罩穿帮，从背后也看不到胸罩的扣带。

我老婆竟然不穿胸罩出门？如果我记得没错，之前我要求她不穿和我一起出门，她还骂我，所以我一直不敢再提，现在她却……真让这老外爽到了。

jbmes已经在他住处搂下等着要接她上楼，老外装礼貌性地牵着我老婆的手一起搭电梯上楼。

jbmes的房间比denny大许多，有客厅、厨房和卧室，虽然不是很大，但该有的都有了。

「你这里租金一定不便宜。」

两个人刚进门，还一时找不到正当的话题，于是我老婆先开口。

这栋大楼里的房子都是将近四十坪的，每层只有三户左右，所以这里住的都是比较有钱的老外，有些是外商的驻台人员或主管。

我老婆一个人坐在客厅看电视，jbmes正在厨房里忙着，我老婆想要过去帮忙，老外却不肯：「你今晚穿得这幺漂亮，我怕会把你衣服弄脏。」「你先在这里看电视，马上就好了。」

jbmes一会厨房里忙，一会又出来招呼我老婆。

他们先吃色拉和汤，告一段落后jbmes接着端出热腾腾的牛排，整间房子充满牛排的香味，害我老婆食欲大增，他们一边享用着牛排，一边互相敬酒。

「听denny说你的酒量不错，喜欢品尝红酒，今晚你要多喝点哦！」老外看着我老婆喝了酒后脸颊泛起晕红，真像是一颗成熟红透的加州水蜜桃。

「喔！对不起。」

我老婆不知道是故意的或是真的不小心，竟将叉子掉在地上。

「没关系！我来捡。」

老外弯下桌子底下要帮我老婆捡叉子，看到我老婆裙摆下露出的一截光滑的小腿，还有擦着黑色指甲油的白嫩脚趾头，恨不得立刻舔下去。

「喔！对不起。」

这次是换老外说的，因为他故意地用冰冷的的叉子轻轻地刺到我老婆的脚背肉上。

原来就很敏感的老婆，被那金属冰冷的叉尖刺到，竟从脚底传来一阵快感，害得她反射性地夹住双脚。

终于享用完这一顿丰盛的完餐，老外心里已经等得不耐烦了。

「你的东西真好吃。」

我老婆吃饱后露出满意地笑容。

「我的东西好吃？」

老外露出淫秽的一笑。

这时我老婆知道自己说错话了，害羞地伸出一只手故作要捶老外的样子说：「你想到哪里去了！」她的手才伸到一半出来就被老外抓住了，老外抓着她的手将她整个人抱入怀里，我老婆也没反抗地整个身体就贴过去。

老外仔细地看着她抚媚娇艳的脸，深深地给她一个热吻，正当我老婆也要还以热吻时，jbmes突然说有个东西要送我老婆。

他拿出一个黑色的纸盒子说：「这个应该很适合你，你一定会喜欢的。」一开始我老婆还很开心地打开盒盖，但当打开发现里面的东西时，她却变得有些含蓄和害羞，将整个盒子递还给老外。

第06章

老外笑了笑，将里面的东西拿出来，两手稍微一抖，一件鲜艳亮丽的红色皮衣摊在我老婆的面前。

我老婆害羞地不敢直视那件皮衣：「你怎幺会送我这样的衣服？」jbmes这时才对着我老婆将denny告诉他的事全部再说一遍，让我老婆觉得很羞耻：「原来你一直在戏弄人家。」既然jbmes都知道了，那还有什幺好顾忌的，我老婆大方地拿回那件皮衣：「介意我到你的房间换吗？」我老婆轻声关上房门，在里面待了将近二十分钟。

「怎幺这幺久？需不需要我帮忙？」

老外在门外已经等不及了，直对房门猛喊。

我老婆在房里并不是不敢出来，而是这件皮衣实在不太好穿，除了有炼条要整理和扣带要调整外，还觉得有点太紧。jbmes买这件皮衣的时候，还是不太相信denny所说的，东方人的身材怎幺和我们金丝猫比，所以他特地买小一点的，却想不到我老婆的身材竟会如此丰满有型，本来这种皮衣的设计就已经很紧身的了，虽然有一些扣带可以调整，但整件皮衣穿在我老婆身上就显得绷的更紧了。

她微微地将房门打开，看到客厅只开着几盏昏黄的卤素灯，当她穿上这件衣服后，心里还是会觉得有些不好意思，只是站在门内探头观望，不太敢走出来。

jbmes这时候已经脱光衣服，赤裸裸地坐在沙发上等，他听到房门打开的声音，却还没看到我老婆出来，所以站起身向房门走去。当jbmes看到我老婆站在房门口，身上已穿着这件极性感暴露的皮衣时，底下的肉棒立即产生反应，又是一条大肉棒在向我老婆打招呼了。

老外走进房间，温柔地牵着我老婆的手说：「怎幺啦！为什幺不敢出来让我看？」「你还问，因为人家从来没有穿过这种衣服嘛！」我老婆不敢直视jbmes的下半身。

「怕什幺？反正又没有别人看到，何况这件皮衣穿在你身上真是太适合不过了。」jbmes搂着我老婆，两人一同走到床边。

jbmes说得一点没错，因为连我这个作老公的也没看过。

我不晓得穿在我老婆身上的这件皮衣到底是衣服还是内衣？

My wife wore a leather collar around her neck, with two chains holding her bra in place. Two holes were cut out at the breast area, through which her two full breasts peeked out, albeit somewhat tightly. Around her breasts were several thin chains holding a small heart-shaped piece of leather, barely covering her nipples. Her breasts stretched these chains into a cup shape, revealing her slightly dark areolas. From her chest down to halfway up her thighs, there was some coverage, except for a large heart-shaped hole at her navel.

After admiring the view from the front, JBMS asked my wife to turn around and face away from him. My wife turned around, too embarrassed to look back, because there was practically nothing covering her back.

Oh! Well, saying there was nothing covering wasn't quite right, because there were straps at the back of her chest and waist, and another strap above and below her buttocks and near the hem of her skirt. These straps stretched the leather jacket even tighter from behind, especially the two above and below her buttocks, which taut her two soft, white buttocks into a tight shape.

This leather jacket has another key design element: a thick iron chain, about 1 cm long, runs along the back waistband. The chain passes under the crotch, emerges from the pubic area, and fastens, resembling a thong, only made of iron. The buckle is movable, and it extends quite a bit after being fastened. If you were to unfasten the chain and pull hard, wouldn't that…? So far, the foreigner hasn't made a move, just standing quietly behind me. But my wife is already itching with desire. She remembers when she was studying in the US, out of curiosity, she and some classmates went to a strip club. The strippers there wore similar leather jackets, or clothes only seen in pornographic magazines. She feels that if she wore this jacket, she would look like a stripper, being stared at by JBMS with a lecherous gaze.

Then the foreigner's hands began to move. He reached out from behind and grabbed my wife's breasts with both large hands. The pinching, combined with the friction of the chains, caused her nipples, which had just sunk in, to harden again.

"They're really sensitive. Just a pinch, and they're already aroused?" JBMS exclaimed with delight.

While the foreigner continued to knead her breasts, my wife proactively pressed her buttocks against his penis. Seeing how wanton she was, JBMS went along with it, rubbing his erect penis against her buttocks. His thick penis spread her buttocks wide from bottom to top, and her two plump buttocks pressed tightly together, enveloping his penis.

Soon, the foreigner felt the base of his penis getting wet, knowing that my wife's vagina was starting to itch.

"Denny told me you're very wet, I'll have to see." The foreigner then unfastened the chain around my wife's mons pubis, grabbed the chain, and pulled it upwards forcefully. My wife's body arched, the chain digging deep between her labia, and copious amounts of vaginal fluid seeped from the gap.

The foreigner continued to pull and release, my wife trying to open her legs, but her thighs were still bound by a strap, so she could only twist her body.

She grabbed JBMS's hand, shaking her head to tell him to stop pulling the chain. The foreigner finally stopped and made her lie on the bed. My wife's head drooped off the edge of the bed, and the foreigner spread his legs and put his penis in my wife's mouth. My wife took his penis in her mouth, teasing the glans with her tongue, while the foreigner's upper body leaned over her, moving the chain around his breasts to the side, sucking on the exposed nipples.

The more she sucked, the more excited the foreigner became. He put his penis in my wife's mouth and started thrusting it in and out like a vagina. With his penis inside her mouth, my wife could only make "

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