Married woman was deceived

The year my husband went to Australia, he often wrote and called home. Although we were separated by thousands of miles, our
hearts were closely connected, and I missed him terribly. But then, he suddenly disappeared without a trace. [August

1992, a Taiwanese man surnamed Zhang came to my house. He said he had come from Australia and
knew my husband, so he came to Shanghai to visit me.

Mr. Zhang was about thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old, of average appearance, overweight, and wore glasses.
He wasn't very likable at first glance, but he spoke sweetly and was very understanding.

From him, I learned that my husband had worked for his cleaning company, but had now 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, and hoped I could help him get acquainted with Shanghai. He
also said I was very beautiful and how could my husband 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 to explain why I hadn't received any news, he interrupted , saying he would explain in detail later. I felt something was wrong. Five hundred 　　Australian dollars is equivalent to three thousand RMB, which adds up to more than ten thousand RMB a month. Why had I never 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. I remembered what had just happened... Mr. Zhang's words made me examine my own body. 　　My husband had been gone for almost three years, but I hadn't changed much. I still had fair skin, long legs, full, firm breasts, and a pair of large, watery eyes on my oval face, which were very alluring when I smiled. 　　My abdomen was still the same as when I was sixteen or seventeen, without an ounce of excess fat. Thinking 　　about how I had been left alone in the country these past few years while my husband lived a good life abroad, perhaps even forgetting about me 　　, tears streamed down my face . I couldn't sleep again, not closing my eyes all night. After 　　ascertaining 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. Arriving at the New Jinjiang Hotel, I was very nervous , 　　as it was my first time in such a luxurious hotel. 　　Upon meeting Mr. Zhang, the words I had intended to say vanished. Instead, Mr. Zhang proactively asked me how I was doing, whether I missed my husband, etc., which made me feel very warm. 　　Before I knew it, it was dinner time. Mr. Zhang invited me to the 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. Moreover , 　　she was deeply devoted to her husband and had waited for him for several years. His words almost brought me to tears. Seeing 　　this, Mr. Zhang immediately took me away from the restaurant, saying he would take me to his room to rest until I calmed down before sending me home. 　　I followed him to his 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 pounded. At this moment, I mustered my courage and asked Mr. 　　Zhang if my husband had found someone else in Australia. 　　He smiled and said, "How could a single man abroad not have any women? " 　　I said I didn't believe him, and he laughed and said, "If I can prove it, how will you thank me?" I bowed my head and 　　said to him, "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, and I'll cover the call charges! " 　　I immediately dialed the number with trembling hands. A girl with a Beijing accent answered the phone.

When the person I was looking for came through the phone, he said he had gone to work and wouldn't be back until midnight.

Suddenly, I realized my husband was living with another woman. I sat there
,
frozen, holding the phone, until Mr. Zhang reached out and took it from me
.

Then he said gently, "Try to think positively. Your beauty can help you start your life anew.
You promised that whatever you have, you can give me. I've liked you so much since I first saw you, you know? I've
been missing you terribly!" "
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As he spoke, he reached out to unbutton the back of my dress.

I looked up and saw Mr. Zhang gazing at me with tender eyes. I felt a little scared; after all, this was the first man besides my husband I'd ever been with .
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 having 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 little feet, inch by inch, moving up my calves. 　　As he stroked them, he praised them, saying my feet were small and exquisite, very cute. He also said my legs were not only long and slender, but also snow 　　-white and delicate, a pair of charming beautiful legs. 　　His touch felt very comfortable, and his praise made me feel lightheaded. In my ecstasy, he began to stroke me with his other hand... He touched my breasts, circling them down to my nipples. 　　Then he sucked on my nipples, and under the influence of his tongue, waves of lustful fluid flowed involuntarily between my thighs, making me feel lightheaded. 　　I couldn't help but kiss his lips, our tongues intertwining, the sensation indescribably wonderful. Then 　　, he withdrew his hand, removed his own clothes and pants, and took off the last piece of clothing on me, my panties flying off the bed. He further caressed my vulva, inserting his 　　fingers into my vagina, and I felt an increasingly exciting stimulation around my clitoris, and I couldn't help but moan softly. 　　My heart yearned for him to insert his penis into my body, like my husband had done before, to fill me up. My vagina had been empty for years, and it desperately needed filling. 　　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 　　madman. 　　We went at it for a full hour, and I almost fainted three times from pleasure. When I reached my final orgasm , Mr. Zhang finally ejaculated inside my vagina. 　　Only then did I remember that I hadn't used any contraception, but according to calculations, I shouldn't be pregnant now . He 　　lingered on me for a while before pulling out his penis. I glanced at it sideways and saw that it was still seven inches long , thick and large. No wonder I felt so aroused just now. 　　We didn't say anything more and fell asleep in each other's arms. When I woke up, there 　　was an envelope next to my pillow with a note and 1,000 yuan inside. It was left for me by Mr. Zhang. He had business to attend to and had left early. This 1,000 yuan was for me to buy new summer clothes. 　　I looked up and saw that there was already milk, bread, and jam on the table. This was 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 offer myself to him . 　　Every time we made love, he would try various positions to enter me, bringing me endless novelty and excitement . He even brought some pornographic videotapes, the 　　boldness of which was astonishing. I was truly amazed. When I saw scenes of group sex, I was so excited that I hugged him tightly.

Mr. Zhang laughed and said, "I'll invite a few friends later, like in the movies, to play with you all at once!
"

I thought he was joking and laughed back, "You wouldn't dare do that!"

That night, we played wildly again. He imitated what you see in pornographic videos, putting his penis in my mouth
. Although I thought it was lewd, I was too embarrassed to refuse him.

He also licked and kissed my vulva, teasing my sensitive erogenous zones with his tongue.

One night, I waited for Mr. Zhang to come back in his room. Around 10 p.m., Mr. Zhang returned with two friends.
They were Mr. Zhang's business partners, and I was quite familiar with them.

As soon as we all sat down, Mr. Zhang said, "Today we'll play an exciting game. We'll play cards
, and whoever loses has to take off their clothes until they're completely naked."

Then, we drank and played.

That day I had a lot of luck; they were the ones who lost. When they were almost completely naked, each only wearing a pair of
shorts, I only took off my shirt.
But
later, for some reason, I kept losing, and I was almost naked too. The two men were looking at me, and
I was drooling.

Mr. Zhang finally spoke up. He smiled and 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. But
as soon as he finished speaking, his two friends pounced on me, lifting me onto the bed. I was
incredibly excited, letting them grope me all over. 　　Mr. Zhang watched, gesturing wildly, and took out his large penis for amusement. 　　I was on top of one man, 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 into my anus. 　　We were playing more excitingly than in pornographic videos; I had never been so excited. Finally, all three 　　men ejaculated in my mouth, vagina, and anus. Although 　　I was completely ravaged, I had reached my climax. 　　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 as intense an orgasm 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 . 　　The man who had ejaculated in my vagina was now inserting his penis into my anus. Then 　　he sat on the toilet bowl, holding my spread legs, letting the man with the large penis 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 big bed in the bedroom to sleep. In the blink of an eye 　　, another year has passed. In 　　May of this year, I suddenly received a letter from Australia, sent by my husband whom I hadn't heard from in a long time. The letter stated that two 　　years ago, he was hit by a passing car on his way home late at night in Australia because he was too tired from working. Since his visa had expired, he used someone else's National Health Service card to get hospitalized. 　　Due to brain damage, he suffered memory loss for a time, which has only now fully recovered. He has now obtained an Australian identity card and is asking 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, "I made up the story that 　　your husband was living with another woman. The woman you called last time was just my housekeeper. Because I like 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 a new lover. Since he wants to take you there now, I immediately..." Even if I still like you now , I wouldn't dare keep you any longer. If you want to go, I'll do my best to find connections to help you with your immigration. " 　　What else could I say? I've slept with him far more often than with my husband, yet my husband and I are, after all, husband and wife, and we had a passionate, poetic love affair before marriage. 　　I thought he had found someone else in another place, which is why I turned to another man.

Now, my misunderstanding of my husband has been cleared up, and the truth has become that I was unfaithful to him. I don't want to make that mistake anymore.
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 see him first.

With Mr. Zhang's help, my paperwork was quickly approved, and I went to say goodbye. He 　　asked me to spend one last passionate night with him, and actually, I was thinking the same thing. I hadn't seen him for quite some time, and 　　that night, I was prepared to let him vent his desires as he pleased
. 　　However, he didn't devour me greedily. Just like on our first night of lovemaking, he held my naked body in his arms, carefully caressing and fondling it. He 　　held my feet, sucking on my toes with his lips, his tongue darting between them. 　　He kissed every inch of my body, and I temporarily forgot my feelings for my husband. 　　I made love wildly with this man who had obtained my body through deception. 　　One could say he had successfully tamed me into a wanton slut, or one could say I was desperately seeking justice for being deceived . I was extremely wanton, seductively demanding from him again and again. He, exhausted , 　　ejaculated five times inside me, until I too could no longer reach my limit, finally ending this unusual act of intercourse. 　　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, and only then did his figure disappear from my sight.

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