In August of 1992, a Taiwanese man named Chang suddenly came to my home, saying that he had come from Australia and that he knew my husband, so he had come to Shanghai to visit me.
Mr. Zhang is about thirty-seven or eight years old, average-looking, fat, wearing a pair of glasses, at first glance does not look pleasant, but the speech is very sweet, understanding.
From him, I learned that my husband had worked for his cleaning company, but was now looking for another job.
Because we all spoke Mandarin and got along, we soon became good friends.
He said he was coming to the mainland for business this time and would be staying there for a long time, and hoped that I would be free to accompany him to familiarize himself with Shanghai, and said that I was very pretty, and said how could my husband bear to leave such a beauty alone in the country.
When I asked my husband how he was doing, he said he was doing well, earning over $500 AUD per week, living alone in a flat and living quite happily.
Mr. Zhang said this with a strange expression, when I asked him why there is no news, Mr. Zhang interrupted the conversation, just pushed the future to say in detail.
I felt something was wrong, more than 500 AUD equals 3,000 RMB, which is more than 10,000 RMB in a month, so why have I never received a single penny from my husband in the past few years?
By this time it was after nine o’clock, and Mr. Zhang took his leave, leaving a business card with the phone number of the Jinjiang Hotel where he was staying.
After he left, I was ready to go to bed, I changed into my pajamas and suddenly saw my body in the mirror, remembering Mr. Zhang’s words just now, I couldn’t help but survey my body.
My husband has been gone for almost three years, I did not have big changes, snow-white skin, long legs, a pair of plump, high breasts, goose egg face with a pair of big watery eyes, a smile is very charming.
His own abdomen was still as it had been when he was eighteen or nineteen years old, without a trace of excess fat.
When I think about being left alone in the country for the past few years, my husband alone is living the good life abroad and has probably forgotten about me.
Tears streamed down my face at the thought, and I lost sleep again and didn’t close my eyes that night.
To find out the reality of my husband’s situation in Australia, the next afternoon, I called the phone number of Mr. Zhang’s hostel.
Mr. Zhang was very polite and asked me to come to his place to talk and picked me up in a taxi right away.
When I arrived at the New Jinjiang Hotel, I was very nervous as it was my first time to visit such a luxurious hotel.
When I met Mr. Zhang, I didn’t know where all the words I wanted to say went. Instead, Mr. Zhang took the initiative to ask me how my life was going, if I missed my husband, and so on, which made me feel very warm.
When it was time for dinner, Mr. Zhang invited me to the restaurant and we drank a bottle of beer, saying that he had been to many places in the world, but he had seldom seen a girl as charming as me.
And I was so in love with my husband that I waited a couple years, I was on the verge of tears at what he said.
When Mr. Zhang saw this, he immediately took me out of the restaurant, saying that he would go to his room to rest for a while, and that he would send me back only when my mood had stabilized.
I can’t help but follow him to the room, we sat down, he poured two glasses of wine from the mini-bar and drank with me, I don’t feel a little drunk, my face is red, my heart beats differently.
That’s when I plucked up the courage to ask Mr. Chang if my husband had a new love in Australia.
He laughed and said, “How can a man be single and away from home and not have a woman?”
I said I didn’t believe him, and he smiled and said, “If I can confirm this, how will you thank me?”
I looked down at him and said, “Whatever I have, I can give it to you.”
He casually gave me a phone number and said, “You can call can long distance to Australia from here, and the phone bill is on me!”
I immediately dialed the phone with a trembling hand, answering the phone is a Beijing accent girl, when the other party learned that I want to find the person, the voice came over to say that he went to work, to be late at night twelve o’clock to come back.
It suddenly dawned on me that my husband had moved in with another woman.
I was frozen with the phone, sitting there without moving, or Mr. Zhang reached over and took the phone.
Then gently said, “Think about it, your beauty will allow you to start your life again, you just promised that you can give me whatever you have. I’ve loved you so much since I saw you then, you know? I’m going crazy thinking about you!”
With that, he used his hands to undo the buttons on the back of my sundress.
I looked up and Mr. Zhang’s eyes were looking at me with affection, I was a little afraid in my heart, after all, this was the first man other than my husband, but I thought to myself that my husband was so heartless, so why should I keep my body like a jade?
Besides, I have something to say first, I promised to repay Mr. Zhang.
Although, I didn’t mean to have a physical relationship with him, but what else do I have to give around me?
I slowly closed my eyes, Mr. Chang knew my heart well, and after he gently untied my dress, he carried me to the big sofa bed and took off my shoes, even removing my socks.
Starting at my little feet with his hands, he ran them up my calves inch by inch.
As he stroked them, he praised them, saying that my feet were tiny and very cute.
I also said that my legs were not only long and slender, but also snow-white and tender, a pair of charming legs.
He touched me so well and praised me so much that I drifted off, and while I was so mesmerized, he began to stroke my breasts with his other hand, in a circle up to the nipple.
Then he sucked my nipples with his mouth, and under the effect of his tongue, a gush of lust flowed unconsciously between my thighs, and my whole being floated up.
I couldn’t help but kiss his mouth with my mouth, the two of them messing with their tongues, and the taste of it was just another amazing thing to say.
At that point, he drew his hand out, removed his own shirt and pants, and relieved me of the last of my clothing, a small pair of my boxers flying under the bed.
He stroked my pussy further with his hand, slipping his fingers into my fleshy hole, and all I could feel was a constant and increasingly exciting stimulation around my clit, and I couldn’t help but whimper and moan.
My heart desperately wanted him to thrust his cock into my flesh and fill my pussy like my husband used to do, I had been empty for years and was so in need of fulfillment.
He didn’t keep me waiting, his cock finally entered me.
Honestly, the sensation was even more exciting than when my husband got me, and I was writhing like crazy.
We fucked for a whole hour, I was so comfortable that I almost passed out three times, and when my last orgasm came, Mr. Zhang also finally leaked in my vagina.
That’s when I remembered that I hadn’t been using any birth control, but according to the calculations, I’m on a day when I won’t be able to conceive.
He stayed on top of me for a while before pulling out his cock, I squinted and saw that it was still seven inches long, thick and big, no wonder I was so demoralized earlier.
We didn’t say anything else and fell asleep with our arms around each other.
When I woke up, there was an envelope on the edge of my pillow containing a note and one thousand yuan, left for me by Mr. Zhang, who had business and left first, and the one thousand yuan was for me to buy a new summer dress.
I looked up and saw that there was already milk, bread and jam on the table, it was my breakfast and I was so grateful that I took a shower and went to work as well.
From then on, I went to Mr. Zhang’s place almost every night to spend the night. His bed there was more comfortable than the one at home, the room smelled of perfume, and he was a first-rate sex man, much more skillful than my husband, so there was really no reason for me not to send myself to the door.
Every time I make love to him, he always tries all kinds of fancy ways to enter my body, bringing me infinite novelty and excitement.
He also brought me some pornographic video tapes, which were surprisingly daring, and it was a real eye-opener for me. When I saw some footage of group sex, I was so excited that I hugged him tightly.
Mr. Zhang laughed and said, “In the future, I’ll ask some friends to play with you at the same time together, like on TV!”
I thought he was joking and laughed back, “Don’t you dare!”
This one night, I played with him upside down again, and he fed his prick into my mouth like in the pornographic videos, and I was too embarrassed to turn him down even though I thought it was nasty.
He licked and kissed my pussy too, and he teased my sensitive erogenous zones with his tongue.
One night, I waited in Mr. Zhang’s room for him to come back, and at ten o’clock or so, Mr. Zhang came back with two friends, who were Mr. Zhang’s business partners and with whom I was usually very familiar.
We had just all sat down when Mr. Zhang said, “Let’s play an exciting game today, we’ll play cards and compete for the top spot, and whoever loses will take off his clothes until he’s naked.”
Then we drink and play.
I had a good hand that day, both of them losing, and while the two of them stripped down to almost a bare nakedness, one of them down to a pair of shorts, I only took off a shirt.
But then somehow I lost points in a row and stripped down to almost nothing, and the two of them men were drooling as they watched me.
Mr. Zhang finally opened his mouth, he said to me with a smile, “Ah Zhu, it’s rare that we are so happy today, why don’t you just be a bit bolder and relax everyone to have a good time, okay?”
I bowed my head, red-faced and silent, however, as soon as his words fell, the two friends immediately pounced on me, and together they lifted me onto the bed, and at this point I was actually excited, so I let the two of them touch me all over my body.
Mr. Zhang looked on and danced around, feeling out his own large penis for fun.
I was crouched on top of a man with a penis in my vagina, the glans of another man’s penis in my mouth, and finally Mr. Chang got behind me and inserted his large penis into my anus.
We played better than a yellow video, and I’ve never been so excited to play.
Finally, three men have cum in my mouth． Cumming in my vagina and anus.
I was fucked out of my mind, but my orgasm was at its peak.
After resting for a while, they helped me to the bathroom to get cleaned up and then played in the bathroom again.
This time I didn’t orgasm as profitably as I had earlier, but when the man who had just come in my mouth pumped his cock.
There were three of them and I was just the woman, so I still had to get my mouth and ass to satisfy the other two men.
The man who had just ejaculated in my vagina now inserted his penis into my anus.
Then he sat on the toilet bowl and held my spread legs so that the man with the big glans could pump my cunt.
Mr. Chang then stood by and fed his prick into my mouth.
This time, they played again until they cummed in all parts of my flesh before washing and drying me off and moving me to the big bed in the bedroom to sleep.
Thus another year passed.
In May of this year, I received a letter out of the blue from Australia from my husband whom I hadn’t heard from in a long time.
The letter said that two years ago, he was too tired from working in Australia and was hit by a passing steam on his way home late at night because his visa had expired at the time and he was hospitalized on someone else’s National Health Card.
Due to the injury to his brain, he lost his memory for a while, and he has not fully recovered until now. Now he has got an Australian identity card and asked me to apply for a reunion with him in Australia immediately.
When I went to Mr. Chang with this letter, he was scandalized.
He admitted, “I made up the story that your husband was living with another woman, and the woman you called last time was nothing more than a nanny in my house. Because I like you too much, I had to use her to deceive you. Actually, I did not know about your husband’s hospitalization. I also thought he had another new love. Since he wants to pick you up now, I instantly dare not keep you even if I like you too much. As long as you want to go, I will definitely try my best to find connections to help you with the immigration procedures.”
What could I possibly have to say? I’ve had sex with him far more often than my husband for a long time, yet my husband and I are married, after all, and we had a picturesque and passionate love affair before we got married.
I was assuming that he was in another relationship in a foreign land before he fell into the arms of another man.
Now that the wrongness of my husband has iced over, the truth has turned out to be that I was unfaithful to him, and I don’t want to be wrong anymore.
I knew from my previous relationship with my husband that he must be anxiously waiting for me, and I didn’t want to disappoint him by meeting him first, no matter what.
With Mr. Chang’s help, my paperwork was quickly approved and I went to say goodbye to Mr. Chang.
He asked me to spend a lingering last night with him, and I actually meant it.
I hadn’t been to him in a few days, and on this night, I was ready to let him vent as much as he wanted.
He didn’t gobble it up, however; he took my naked flesh in his arms again and carefully groped and squeezed it as he had done on the first night of our first first pleasure.
He cupped my foot, sucked my toes with his lips, dug into the cracks of my toes with the tip of his tongue and licked them.
He kissed every part of my body and I put aside my feelings for my husband for a while.
Make wild love to this man who got my flesh by deception.
One could say that he had managed to tame me into a slutty child slut, or that I was desperately trying to get justice on him for being cheated out of my body.
I was loose to the core, foxy and demanding of him over and over again, and he tired to come out in my flesh five times until I couldn’t do it myself and stopped this unusual coitus.
Mr. Chang and I took the same plane to Australia, but he did not walk out of the airport with me.
As my husband and I kissed, I saw him still standing in the distance until we boarded the cab and he disappeared from my sight.