College student's girlfriend was taken advantage of while drunk.

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There's a holiday even more Westernized than Christmas, which has only recently become popular in colleges and universities. Can you guess what it is? It's Halloween on October 31st! Many trendy young men and women dress up as ghosts or wear masks and go to bars to party all night, creating a festive atmosphere.

We college students, supposedly the pillars of the future world, have no reason not to participate in such fun activities. However, every party has its side effects, just like after Christmas revelry, many girls get pregnant unexpectedly, and then many private hospitals become very busy... You guys know what I mean, so I won't go into details.

My girlfriend and I had only heard about it since entering university, and had never actually been to a bar on Halloween. Last year, my college roommate Paul dragged me and my girlfriend along. Damn, when he said that, he had a lewd smile on his face: "Hehe, I'll bring my girlfriend too, and then I'll take advantage of the opportunity... hehehe." Needless to say, I knew what this lecherous guy was up to.

He's the kind of guy who flirts around. Honestly, he's handsome and has no shortage of girlfriends, but he's got bad intentions, and many of his girlfriends, whom he's only known for a short time, end up losing their virginity. This time, the girlfriend he's bringing is called Xiao Zhen. As far as I know, they've only known each other for two months. She's a student at another university, petite and pretty. Damn it, what a pervert! He's planning to sleep with her this Halloween! Just thinking about it makes me grit my teeth with jealousy.

I thought my girlfriend wouldn't agree, so I wanted to turn him down. But he mocked me, calling me a "henpecked husband" (there's a Japanese washing machine brand called "wife-loving husband"), and even teased me about being the last virgin at XX University. I was so angry I wanted to curse his ancestors for eighteen generations. In the end, I shouted, "Fine! I'll go! Whoever doesn't dare sleep with their girlfriend will be a coward!" Damn it, I fell for his reverse psychology. When I calmed down, I realized that if my girlfriend didn't agree, then I'd be a coward.

I didn't have high hopes when I told my girlfriend, but to my surprise, she agreed. She said, "Everyone else goes there every year, so why don't we try it? Besides..." She blushed a little. "We're already so close, do you think I'm afraid you'll drug me?" I was overjoyed and anxiously awaited the night.

Paul and I agreed to meet at the Lovers' Green on the university campus. It's especially quiet there at dusk, with low bushes scattered across the grass. If you hide in a clump of bushes and do something, no one will easily see you, making it a popular spot for couples. Needless to say, my girlfriend and I are regulars there. We'd hide far away and cuddle intimately. Sometimes I'd even reach inside her clothes to touch her breasts, but I rarely touched her clitoris because she's very sensitive. If I touched it even slightly, she'd moan, and I was embarrassed if our classmates heard.

Today, of course, I sat in a conspicuous spot waiting for them. My girlfriend's enthusiasm surprised me. She said she was going to buy paint and brushes to put on some ghost makeup for a Halloween party.

Paul and his girlfriend suddenly appeared behind me. I turned around and they scared me half to death. Paul was wearing zombie makeup, with two long fangs. His girlfriend, Xiao Zhen, was wearing a mask, the kind of Western zombie. They actually looked quite well-matched. Xiao Zhen was wearing a low-cut halter dress and a scarf, but it couldn't hide her sexy, white breasts peeking out from between the scarf and the dress, and I could even see her cleavage. "Damn it," I cursed inwardly. This naive girl dressed so sexily, doesn't she know she'll lose her virginity to this seasoned lover tonight? But of course, I was also happy that she dressed like that; it was a feast for my eyes.

Not long after, my girlfriend arrived, and she scared me again. Damn it, her ghost mask was absolutely terrifying. Not only was it bloody, but an eyeball was bulging out of the mask, dangling and trembling without falling off. What was surprising, however, wasn't the ghost mask, but the fact that she was wearing a short skirt—a dark gray knitted mini-dress that revealed a large section of her fair, smooth thighs. Since it was late October and the nights were still a bit chilly, she was also wearing sheer stockings, which made her thighs look even smoother. She usually only wore short skirts when traveling, but this time, perhaps because of the mask, she seemed more daring. Paul, Xiaozhen, and I were sitting on the grass when she walked over. I looked up and almost saw her underwear, which made my pants bulge. Paul also seemed a little stunned.

My girlfriend squatted down with a bottle of ink in her hand and unceremoniously picked up a paintbrush and started drawing on my face. Paul and Xiaozhen kept giggling at me, but when I glanced out of the corner of my eye, I saw that Paul's eyes weren't on me, but were fixed on my girlfriend. Damn it, my girlfriend was wearing a short skirt, and squatting down made the skirt ride up even higher. With the slightest movement of her legs, this pervert could see her underwear!

After a while, she got tired of squatting and simply sat down on the grass. Damn it! With her legs spread, her private parts were completely exposed. Perhaps because she rarely wore short skirts and stockings, she didn't notice, but Paul was very attentive. I saw him swallow hard several times, as if he were going to eat my girlfriend tonight, not Xiao Zhen. It was both worrying and exciting! My

girlfriend applied makeup for about ten minutes, then showed me in the mirror. Damn, it looked like a ghost face, like a child's drawing board, with all sorts of things—poop, a turtle, dark circles… and she even asked me coquettishly if it looked good.

We walked to the school gate and hailed a taxi. Paul, the experienced local, led us to an underground bar in a certain district. When the car arrived, I realized this underground bar was indeed in the basement of a small commercial building. Normally, it would be hard to spot, but tonight, quite a few ghosts had gone in. Paul secretly told me that the underground bar wasn't named for being underground, but because it sold a lot of underground things.

Entering the bar, the atmosphere was completely different from the outside. It didn't feel like a bar at all; it was more like a disco, blasting loud rock music. A few ghosts were dancing in the cramped space, the lights flickering, and some of the ghosts' patterns glowed. When the lights dimmed, you could see several skeletons swaying, but they weren't scary at all; in fact, they made you laugh. There were many foreigners and quite a few locals, probably due to the gradual Westernization in recent years.

We found a table, ordered some beer, and after a while, Paul dragged Xiao Zhen out to dance. She placed her scarf on the seat—wow, her skin was quite nice! As they danced, they gestured for us to join in, so I pulled my girlfriend along. Since it wasn't a disco, the dancing area was small, and with so many people, it was quite crowded. My girlfriend and I were dancing facing each other, and the man behind her kept pressing against her butt. She couldn't help but turn around and glance at him, which startled him. I've said before that my girlfriend's mask was quite terrifying.

Where there are foreigners, things always get a lot wild. One guy was dressed as a zombie, wearing a black cloak with a red lining. He looked just like a zombie from a movie, even more realistic than Paul. He was actually looking for girls, and when he saw Xiao Zhen with her shoulders exposed, he slowly walked over and gently put his arms around her waist. Xiao Zhen was really funny; she cooperated by tilting her head down, and he kissed her neck. The scene looked just like a vampire sucking blood in a movie. Then he raised her hand and said, "You

!" The people around burst into laughter and applause.

Actually, there were other people dressed as ghosts and monsters. My girlfriend and I were enjoying this free performance when suddenly my girlfriend screamed. We looked down together and saw a ghost on the ground dressed as someone who crawled out of the ground to drag people into tombs. It was grabbing my girlfriend's calf with its long fingernails, and the ghostly hands kept reaching upwards.

My girlfriend, caught up in the atmosphere, exclaimed, "Oh no! I've been dragged into a grave by a ghost... Help me..." She then raised her hands and bent her legs downwards. Wow, it was really realistic, like she was being dragged down. I pretended to help her, gently pulling her hands while continuing to make her squat.

Seeing that we were having fun, the ghost continued to drag my girlfriend, grabbing her thighs. My girlfriend lost her balance and fell to the ground. At that moment, I felt that the person was deliberately teasing my girlfriend, which triggered my urge to humiliate her. I pretended to pull her up, forcefully pulling her hands. Because she was wearing a long-sleeved short dress, her dress naturally rode up, and with the person pulling her legs, her legs spread open, exposing her entire underwear.

My girlfriend, still unaware of the exposure, pretended to scream, "Oh no! I'm going to be eaten!" Then she turned around and crawled on the ground, as if trying to break free from the ghost's grasp.

By this time, her skirt had been flipped up to her slender waist, revealing not only her entire underwear but also a glimpse of her delicate waist. Her underwear was a triangular silk pair, and the ghost's long-fingered hands were resting on her buttocks. Damn! He really got off easy this time. Luckily, the floor lighting was dim, and everyone else was busy with their own games and didn't pay much attention. My girlfriend finally scrambled to her feet and pulled her skirt back up. Seeing my girlfriend's ghost mask, the man couldn't see her true face and lost interest in messing with her, so he continued crawling forward to find another prey.

When we all returned to our seats, everyone was having a great time, so we ordered more beer. Xiao Zhen and my girlfriend chatted excitedly. Girls, after all, have more romantic encounters; many people enjoy playing with them. They were different from usual, wearing masks as if nothing they did mattered to them. Then I noticed that my girlfriend's stockings were torn in several places. I told her, and she remembered that the long-fingered ghost had torn them, so she hurriedly ran to the dressing room to take them off.

My girlfriend's long legs, without stockings, were even more alluring, and even Paul, while drinking, couldn't help but steal glances at her. Of course, I didn't let him off easy either, keeping my eyes glued to his girlfriend Xiao Zhen's breasts. When she laughed and bent over, a third of her large breasts were revealed through her skirt!

Xiao Zhen and her girlfriend seemed to be having a great time, so they went out to dance and play. Seeing them disappear into the crowd, Paul pulled a packet of powder from his pocket and said, "I just bought this, it's especially good for hot girls." He poured it into Xiao Zhen's glass, then pulled out a second packet, saying, "I saw you were inexperienced and didn't know how to buy it, so I bought it for you." He then poured it into my girlfriend's glass.

I knew it was a date rape drug, but I didn't know its effects, so I quickly pulled him away. He said, "Do you want to be a cuckold?" I said, "No, but don't put too much in." He only poured half a packet, saying, "Whatever, just half a packet will keep her conscious. If she wakes up and finds out, you'll be responsible for the consequences!"

Although I enjoy humiliating my girlfriend, I still love her, the one I've pursued for two years, and I still want to be with her forever. Of course, I don't want her to be harmed by this unknown drug, so I insisted on only giving her half a packet. Paul had no choice but to give me the other half, saying that if I regretted it, he could give me that half as well.

Soon after, my girlfriend and Xiao Zhen returned, excitedly talking about their games while drinking, completely unaware that Paul had drugged both of their drinks. We continued to chat and laugh happily, but Xiao Zhen started to feel weak, leaning heavily on Paul's shoulder. My girlfriend laughed at her for her low alcohol tolerance, saying she got drunk after just a few beers. She stood up to go to the bathroom, but her body swayed and she almost collapsed. I quickly helped her to the bathroom.

She laughed and said, "Turns out I'm drunk too. I can usually drink ten beers, but today I only had five... Hehehe, you're bad, did you drug me?" My girlfriend isn't stupid, but I blushed a little when she called me out on it. However, she was still understanding and said, "Hmm, you little idiot, we've already done it. Do you still want to drug me?" I nodded deliberately, and she just smiled, tacitly approving.

When I brought my girlfriend to the outside of the restroom, she was already staggering and unsteady on her feet. I saw the chaotic scene around us, some men dressed as women and some women dressed as men, so I decided to take her into the men's room to avoid her falling into the toilet. The restroom was dimly lit, and my girlfriend was wearing a mask. Although several men were going in and out, she didn't seem to care. I half-dragged, half-pulled her into a stall, closed the door for her, and soon she finished urinating and staggered out. Damn it, she hadn't pulled her underwear up; it was still hanging on her thighs. Luckily, her skirt was down.

She leaned on me and walked to the sink. Because she was still drowsy, she leaned her upper body against the sink to wash her hands. I told her she hadn't pulled her underwear up properly, and she asked me to help her. I saw a drunk standing there urinating, and the urge to humiliate my girlfriend resurfaced. So I pulled up her skirt, exposing her two round, white buttocks. One of the drunks saw this, and my penis immediately became erect as he urinated, completely absorbed in the sight. He then urinated on the ground.

I pulled up my girlfriend's underwear, and the man finished urinating. He came over, leaned close, and whispered to me, "Your girlfriend has a beautiful butt. Can I touch it?" I saw my girlfriend was already drowsy, leaning against me, so I smiled at him and said, "Okay, just once!"

I didn't pull down my girlfriend's skirt, so his large, rough hand went directly onto her underwear, stroking it back and forth. My girlfriend's underwear was silk, very thin, and I could tell from the lewd smile on his face that he was really enjoying it. Seeing that I was being so open, he tried to reach inside my girlfriend's underwear from the waistband. Of course, I didn't object, because seeing my girlfriend letting someone else touch her buttocks like that was incredibly exciting.

The man's rough hands were kneading her two round buttocks, his hands reaching lower and lower, even pressing between her thighs. Damn! This was insane! I think his fingers might have touched my girlfriend's vagina. Suddenly, he pulled his hand up, and my girlfriend screamed, telling me not to do this. Although she didn't know who was touching her, she was still somewhat conscious, so I quickly signaled for him to pull his hand away. He seemed a little disappointed, but before pulling it out, he pressed it forcefully between my girlfriend's thighs again, causing her to scream again. When he pulled his hand out, I saw some sticky fluid on his index and middle fingers. Damn it, I only asked him to touch her buttocks, and he even probed her vagina twice! He even put his fingers in his mouth and sucked on them. I was afraid

he would suddenly become a beast and rape my girlfriend, and I was also afraid Paul would come looking for me if he waited too long outside, so I helped my girlfriend back to her seat.

Back at my seat, I saw Xiao Zhen's head slumped over the table. Paul had already removed her mask, revealing her pretty face. The sight of her exposed breasts against her slumped posture even stirred some inappropriate thoughts in me. My girlfriend seemed about five-tenths drunk, and with the added effects of the drugs, she had her head resting on my shoulder. I removed her mask as well; her eyes were barely open. She pressed her breasts against my arm, making me feel their soft, yielding pressure through her short wool skirt.

Paul winked at me, then called the bartender over and whispered something to him, gesturing for two words. The bartender wrote a note for him. Paul picked up Xiao Zhen, who nestled softly in his arms. He gestured for me to follow him. I helped my girlfriend up; thankfully, she was still somewhat conscious, so I could half-drag her along.

We walked through a narrow, dimly lit corridor, turned two corners, and went down to the next level. Damn, this really is an underground bar—there's even another level! Two burly men guarded the lower level. Paul handed the note to one of them, who spoke into a walkie-talkie in Taiwanese, which I couldn't understand—probably gangster slang.

A moment later, a waiter opened the door and ushered us in. After passing through two doors, we entered and heard a cacophony of lewd sounds. There were at least twenty or thirty beds separated by curtains, somewhat like those in a large hospital ward. Between the curtains were winding passageways, but the lighting was dim, and there was rock music playing—not too loud, but mixed with the lewd sounds—creating a truly decadent atmosphere.

We walked past several beds and occasionally saw that the curtains weren't fully drawn, allowing glimpses of men riding women. It seemed like no one was on guard; anyone could pull back the curtain and slip in at any time. But the atmosphere was so lewd that everyone was preoccupied with their girlfriends; no one paid attention to anyone else.

The waiter led us to a corner and pointed to one of the beds. There was a small sign on the curtain that said number 19. Because Xiao Zhen was completely unconscious, Paul couldn't reach her, so he pulled her into the bed first, placed her on it, and then came out again. Since we were in different beds, and I was the new one, I naturally wanted him to accompany me. So he helped my girlfriend and the waiter around a corner. It wasn't far to bed number 23. Paul, with his experience, gave the waiter a bill as a tip.

We went into the bed, and I saw that my girlfriend was also unconscious, just like Xiao Zhen. Paul was a little shorter than me, so we helped my girlfriend together. My girlfriend's body was leaning against him, her right breast pressed against him. I deliberately acted weak, and when we got to the bed, my girlfriend was leaning entirely against Paul. He quickly picked her up. I said, "Sorry, I'm too weak." Paul chuckled and said, "Don't mind if I carry your girlfriend." I said, "No problem, we've been sharing a room for half a year, we know each other well, and I'll trouble you to help me get her to bed."

Paul seemed eager for this, bending down slightly to lift her waist and placing her on the bed. As my girlfriend lay down, Paul pretended to be weak and pressed himself down as well, damn it, his face pressed right against the two prominent breasts on my girlfriend's skirt. After a while, he stood up, and my girlfriend's short skirt was pulled up by his movements, revealing her underwear and her two bare, round, and slender legs exposed to Paul.

Paul looked at her greedily and said, "Wow! Your girlfriend's thighs are so beautiful..." After saying that, he took the opportunity to touch her thighs a few times, and then said, "Let me get close to your girlfriend, and I'll let you kiss Xiao Zhen later."

This lecherous Paul actually really liked my girlfriend, so I took the opportunity to let him have his way. On the one hand, it was to thank him for bringing us out tonight and making him spend a lot of money; on the other hand, I was quite excited to see my girlfriend being played with by someone else. So I agreed to him, saying, "But we have to stop here."

He ignored my words and began to caress my girlfriend's smooth thighs. Soon, his fingers were at the base of her thighs, stroking her inner thighs. Seeing my girlfriend being caressed like this by my roommate excited me, so I went over and started caressing her breasts. Since it was through her clothes, it didn't feel real enough, so I unzipped her back and unhooked her bra from behind. She was wearing a strapless bra that day, so when I unhooked it, the entire bra came off.

My hands returned to her breasts. Now, even through her wool skirt, the feeling was direct; I could feel the softness of her breasts and her erect nipples. Seeing me having fun, Paul also reached out his left hand to join in. Seeing him wantonly fondling my girlfriend's breasts, I felt both jealous and excited, a great pleasure in it. His right hand continued to play with her genitals, his fingers pressing and rubbing between her legs. My girlfriend reacted, letting out a soft moan through her nose. Paul became even more excited and pressed down on her private parts, creating a deep indentation in her panties. The honey-like fluid inside had soaked the silk panties, making them semi-transparent, and the dark pubic hair was faintly visible.

His fingers played with the edge of her panties, then suddenly squeezed inwards, his fingers pushing into my girlfriend's vagina. She let out a soft moan in her dazed state. I quickly told Paul to pull out. Paul, still enjoying it, withdrew his hand, saying, "You're so stingy. Let you do my girlfriend first, then I'll come to you later."

I thought to myself, "Fine, I'll play with your girlfriend first." So I pulled up my girlfriend's skirt, covered her with the blanket, and concealed her two long, fair, and delicate legs. She was fast asleep, and I couldn't help but kiss her blushing, beautiful face.

We went to Paul's bedside. Xiao Zhen was fast asleep, thanks to the strong drugs Paul had given her earlier. Paul wasn't as stingy as I was; he generously pulled off Xiao Zhen's skirt and unhooked her bra, instantly exposing her entire upper body to us. Her two large breasts swayed back and forth, and Paul immediately grabbed one, pinching her nipple repeatedly. Under the influence of alcohol and drugs, Xiao Zhen didn't resist, only moaning continuously.

Seeing me standing to the side, he beckoned, "Don't be shy, look how much fun I'm having, you should touch it too." I said I was embarrassed, but I still reached out and grabbed Xiao Zhen's breasts. Wow, it really felt good! Paul said, "Don't be shy, I'll play with your girlfriend once in a bit, then we'll be even!"

While I was caressing Xiao Zhen's breasts, Paul also pulled down her panties. Wow! You can't judge a book by its cover; Xiao Zhen's face was fair and delicate, but her private parts had thick pubic hair. Paul ignored all that, placing his hand between her legs and digging his fingers into her vagina. Xiao Zhen began to twist her waist, moaning "Ah... Ah..." in a seductive way that captivated us all.

Paul pulled down his pants, his massive erection almost at a 90-degree angle, ready to strike. Like in a pornographic film, he lifted Xiao Zhen's legs in front of me and thrust his large penis into her vagina in one swift motion. His movements were practiced and experienced; this college girl had lost her virginity to him.

Xiao Zhen cried out, though dazed, she was still aware of what was happening, twisting her waist to match Paul's assault. I continued to fondle her two alluring breasts. Although my girlfriend was still better, Xiao Zhen was always a novelty to me, so I squeezed and kneaded them with extra effort, deforming her breasts.

Xiao Zhen began to get wild, reaching up to grab my neck. I said to Paul somewhat apologetically, "I'm sorry, I took your girlfriend too." Paul waved his hand and said, "Don't say that. Actually, I really enjoy having other people fuck my girlfriend with me." Ha, turns out there are quite a few people in the world like me who enjoy humiliating their girlfriends, and Paul is one of them! I then continued to play with his girlfriend's breasts without any hesitation. Damn, my friend's wife, it's so awesome.

After a while, Paul turned Xiao Zhen over and penetrated her from behind. It was a bit difficult for me to touch her breasts, but by this time I was burning with lust, and my penis was about to burst out of my pants

. I really needed to relieve myself and go back to fuck my own girlfriend properly. So I told Paul that I was going back to my own bed. Before I left, Paul told me not to break my promise and to let him play with my girlfriend too. I hurriedly pulled up the curtain and rushed into a bed. Damn, in my haste, I went to the wrong bed. There was a fat man in his thirties or forties, who was sucking on his female companion's naked breasts. I quickly said, "Sorry! I'm sorry!" The man turned around and looked at me. I quickly backed away. That was a close

call! That guy didn't look like a nice guy; I almost got beaten up. But just now, I glanced at his female companion, and she was quite young, with big, round, and beautiful breasts. What a pity!

The reason I went to the wrong bed was that the bed sign was inconspicuous, and the lighting was dim, so it was perfectly normal to miss it. I just happened to see that bed was number 23 when that man chased after me, scaring me half to death. I thought he was going to hit me, but instead, he roughly dragged me into the bed, saying, "You little brat, trying to peek and sleep with girls but too scared to come in?"

Because I was a bit drunk, my mind was a little muddled. I felt something was wrong, but I didn't know what it was. But when I saw the girl on the bed, I froze. The girl on the bed was my girlfriend. The man had unzipped her wool dress from the back, pulling it up to her waist, completely exposing her two large, round breasts. When I rushed in, I saw that man sucking on her breasts and nipples! It was fucking outrageous! I didn't go to the wrong bed! "Damn it, you stinking hole!" My mind slowly started to process what I'd done. Bed number 23 was indeed mine.

My stunned state was only brief. Seeing my hesitation, the man said, "Hey kid, never seen anything like this before? No problem, you can try it for free tonight!" He then walked over to my girlfriend, pulled her skirt down a bit more, and hugged her slender waist. My girlfriend's limp body arched back, making her large breasts stand out even more. The man's stubble-covered mouth bit down on her nipple, then pulled it back. My girlfriend immediately began to moan and groan.

I don't know how I felt watching this, but don't think I was necessarily angry. Actually, I felt pretty good. Waves of dizzying pleasure rushed to my head. I had never seen my girlfriend being played with like this by a stranger.

The fat stranger released his mouth and started kneading and squeezing my girlfriend's large breasts with his hands, shaping them like dough.

He smugly said, "I'm really lucky tonight. A friend and I came to this bar to see if any women would take the bait. We found one, and we took turns having sex with her. I finished first, then it was my friend's turn. I was bored and wandered around, and I accidentally saw this pretty young girl who had been dumped here, so I came in and had sex with her. Haha, don't you think I'm lucky?" I was speechless. He then lectured me like an expert: "Look at this young girl, guess how old she is?" I looked at her face and guessed she was 19 or no more than 20, no doubt about it. But her breasts were quite mature. Wow, I'm having so much fun! My girlfriend is 21, and he guessed very close.

He continued playing with my girlfriend, "Don't be fooled by a girl's serious face. Look at this beauty, she looks so serious, but look again..." As he spoke, he pulled off her dress and threw it on the ground, then quickly pulled off her underwear, leaving my girlfriend completely naked. He bent her legs and pressed them down to the sides, exposing my girlfriend's vulva completely, even the small hole between her labia was open and visible to him.

My genitals throbbed with excitement, and I gritted my teeth, not cursing the stranger, but my beloved girlfriend: "Damn it, how dare she lie here letting some stranger spread her legs and expose her!"

The man said to me, "Look here!" His hand touched her labia, saying, "Look at her, she seems so innocent on the surface, but these lips are thick, fleshy, and soft. I dare say she's incredibly slutty at heart. Any man could easily seduce her, and she'd give him her all!" He said a lot of humiliating things about my girlfriend, but I listened with great excitement.

The man pulled down his pants, revealing his enormous, menacing penis, at least eight inches long, thick and large, already erect, the round glans greasy and glistening. Damn it, he wanted to fuck my girlfriend! My heart pounded. Last time I pretended to be asleep and watched my uncle have sex with my girlfriend. This time it's a new thrill. This man is a complete stranger, and he's going to rape my beloved girlfriend. It's so exciting (of course, I'm also a little worried because I don't know if he has any diseases, and he wasn't wearing a condom)!

He moved my girlfriend's genitals towards him. I took a deep breath and held it. My beloved girlfriend was about to be raped by a stranger without her knowing. It was too...

The man was about to press down on her, his penis already touching the outside of her vagina, when he suddenly stopped. He said to me: "This position isn't good, it's not deep enough. Come on, kid, don't just stand there like a log. Come help me out. After I'm done, it'll be your turn."

Following his instructions, I walked behind my girlfriend (towards her head). He lifted her legs, bending them towards her chest, and told me to hold her thighs and spread them wide. This position left her vagina completely exposed and open. My heart pounded. I think I must have been a little confused then, because I regretted it later. Not only was I letting someone else have sex with my girlfriend, but I was also letting him spread her legs open for him to do as he pleased.

Fellow perverts, do you think you would let someone else have sex with your girlfriend like that? I even had a fight with Paul about who would become a cuckold. Thinking back, I felt like a cuckold, and my girlfriend was like a prostitute.

That man really did insert his huge penis into my girlfriend's vagina. I saw it with my own eyes, so close. He inserted three-quarters of it, paused briefly, and then inserted the whole thing. Although my girlfriend had been drugged, she was still conscious. She started moaning and groaning, her body twisting from side to side, her legs straining to clamp together. I couldn't hold her back; she broke free. But the man's thick waist was pressing down on her hips. Even with her legs clamped together, she could only grip his thick waist and hairy thighs, completely unable to protect herself.

Seeing that I had released her legs, the man placed his hands on her knees and forcefully pushed them apart. He fucking forced my girlfriend's legs into a split, her labia parting as well. He then pressed his fat body down, pushing his enormous penis even deeper into her vagina. My girlfriend's cries weren't loud, but they were almost sobs. Her eyes were closed, but her teeth were biting her lower lip. Did she even realize that she was being violated and raped by this ugly, obese intruder?

The man's methods were limited; he simply stood on the edge of the bed, swaying his large penis, thrusting and churning inside my girlfriend's vagina. My girlfriend's moans subsided, replaced by soft groans. Her vaginal fluids seeped out profusely, each time the man's penis withdrew, a lot of sticky fluid came out; when he thrust in, there was a squelching sound of the fluids hitting each other.

My girlfriend's entire body flushed pink from the thrusting, her back arched, her large breasts thrusting up and down with the man's ravaging, as if she wanted to be touched and squeezed. The man focused on thrusting into her genitals, ignoring her. I reached out and grabbed them; they were warm and I could feel her arousal. Just as my hand touched her breasts and then her nipples, she gripped my hands tightly, preventing me from letting go, and pressed them forcefully against her own breasts. I did as she wished, frantically squeezing her two large breasts. Seeing her enjoying it so much while being with another man made me a little jealous, and squeezing her breasts was like revenge; I almost squeezed out her milk.

The man thrust in and out forty or fifty times, and my girlfriend's whole body was contorted and tense. Her two originally snow-white legs were now rubbing hard against the man's hairy thighs, making her inner thighs red. She was moaning and groaning—this was a familiar orgasm. Her vagina was constantly leaking fluid, which soaked the sheets. Normally,

when we made love, I would ejaculate at this point, and we would stop. But the man seemed unsatisfied. This time, he simply cupped my girlfriend's buttocks with both hands and twisted his thick waist. His large penis was only halfway in, then he twisted clockwise, making my girlfriend's vaginal opening writhe and thrash. The internal churning was immense.

My girlfriend started moaning again. Her moans, once exclusively mine, were incredibly sweet and seductive. I don't know who coined the term "moaning" to describe a woman's moans, but that person was a genius. My girlfriend's moans were truly moans; any man who heard them would want to take her to bed and fuck her until she was exhausted. Sure

enough, the man got angry too. He turned his penis upside down and rotated it counter-clockwise, then back again. I saw my girlfriend's vagina was very tight from his fucking; I thought if he used more force, he might even tear it!

My girlfriend was panting heavily from his ministrations. When the man fully inserted his penis into her vagina again, she cried out again, her small mouth wide open, her vagina letting the man thrust in and out. This time, her legs were limp and hanging on the man's waist, swaying in the air with his thrusts, her vaginal fluids flowing freely onto her inner thighs and the sheets.

The man finally thrust his penis into her vagina with all his might, then yelled. I heard a slapping sound. Damn it, why do guys who fuck my girlfriend always ejaculate inside her?

He seemed to have a lot of semen; he ejaculated four or five times inside her vagina before pulling out, spraying semen onto her lower abdomen and thighs. He was about to walk over from the side. I've seen a lot of porn and know what men do after they've finished with a girl, so I hurriedly let go of my girlfriend's big breasts. He ejaculated twice more onto her breasts, white and sticky, making her a mess.

His penis went soft, but it was still very thick, with white, sticky semen still oozing from the glans. He walked forward again, grabbing my girlfriend's chin with his left hand. She was panting with her mouth open, and his grip made her mouth open even wider. He then lifted her head with his right hand, forcing his half-soft, sticky penis into her mouth, and then forcefully pressed her head against his crotch.

I saw my girlfriend's face buried between his legs, his huge penis going in and out of her mouth, her mouth and cheeks glistening with semen. She seemed to understand, her mouth moving in rhythm, sucking on his thick, filthy cock. When the man twitched a few more times and pulled out, a sticky thread of semen still clung to her lips and his penis. Damn it, so lewd.

My girlfriend lay paralyzed on the bed like a corpse. The man, satisfied, patted his ass, pulled up his pants, and said, "Little brother, this beauty is really fun, so alluring. I wonder which club she's from (referring to a nightclub), otherwise I'd buy her for a few nights to play with. Don't waste your time, fuck her a few times already, and you'll have gotten your money's worth coming here tonight." Then he walked out.

Damn it, he fucked my girlfriend like this, what's the point of getting my money's worth? I just gave her away for free, what a loss!

I won't go into details about what happened next. I helped my girlfriend dry off the semen, but since there was no bathroom there, I felt her body wasn't clean because she had been raped, so I didn't dare to have sex with her. When I helped her get dressed, she was almost fully awake and even complained that I had drugged and raped her. It was really fucking awful; she had been raped by a man all night and then accused me of drugging and raping her. Of course, I didn't tell her the truth. We cuddled and slept for two or three hours. Around 4 a.m., Paul came to call us to leave, and we took a taxi back to the university.

There's a holiday even more Westernized than Christmas, which has only recently become popular in colleges and universities. Can you guess what it is? It's Halloween on October 31st! Many trendy young men and women dress up as ghosts or wear masks and go to bars to party all night, creating a festive atmosphere.

We college students, supposedly the pillars of the future world, have no reason not to participate in such fun activities. However, every party has its side effects, just like after Christmas revelry, many girls get pregnant unexpectedly, and then many private hospitals become very busy... You guys know what I mean, so I won't go into details.

My girlfriend and I had only heard about it since entering university, and had never actually been to a bar on Halloween. Last year, my college roommate Paul dragged me and my girlfriend along. Damn, when he said that, he had a lewd smile on his face: "Hehe, I'll bring my girlfriend too, and then I'll take advantage of the opportunity... hehehe." Needless to say, I knew what this lecherous guy was up to.

He's the kind of guy who flirts around. Honestly, he's handsome and has no shortage of girlfriends, but he's got bad intentions, and many of his girlfriends, whom he's only known for a short time, end up losing their virginity. This time, the girlfriend he's bringing is called Xiao Zhen. As far as I know, they've only known each other for two months. She's a student at another university, petite and pretty. Damn it, what a pervert! He's planning to sleep with her this Halloween! Just thinking about it makes me grit my teeth with jealousy.

I thought my girlfriend wouldn't agree, so I wanted to turn him down. But he mocked me, calling me a "henpecked husband" (there's a Japanese washing machine brand called "wife-loving husband"), and even teased me about being the last virgin at XX University. I was so angry I wanted to curse his ancestors for eighteen generations. In the end, I shouted, "Fine! I'll go! Whoever doesn't dare sleep with their girlfriend will be a coward!" Damn it, I fell for his reverse psychology. When I calmed down, I realized that if my girlfriend didn't agree, then I'd be a coward.

I didn't have high hopes when I told my girlfriend, but to my surprise, she agreed. She said, "Everyone else goes there every year, so why don't we try it? Besides..." She blushed a little. "We're already so close, do you think I'm afraid you'll drug me?" I was overjoyed and anxiously awaited the night.

Paul and I agreed to meet at the Lovers' Green on the university campus. It's especially quiet there at dusk, with low bushes scattered across the grass. If you hide in a clump of bushes and do something, no one will easily see you, making it a popular spot for couples. Needless to say, my girlfriend and I are regulars there. We'd hide far away and cuddle intimately. Sometimes I'd even reach inside her clothes to touch her breasts, but I rarely touched her clitoris because she's very sensitive. If I touched it even slightly, she'd moan, and I was embarrassed if our classmates heard.

Today, of course, I sat in a conspicuous spot waiting for them. My girlfriend's enthusiasm surprised me. She said she was going to buy paint and brushes to put on some ghost makeup for a Halloween party.

Paul and his girlfriend suddenly appeared behind me. I turned around and they scared me half to death. Paul was wearing zombie makeup, with two long fangs. His girlfriend, Xiao Zhen, was wearing a mask, the kind of Western zombie. They actually looked quite well-matched. Xiao Zhen was wearing a low-cut halter dress and a scarf, but it couldn't hide her sexy, white breasts peeking out from between the scarf and the dress, and I could even see her cleavage. "Damn it," I cursed inwardly. This naive girl dressed so sexily, doesn't she know she'll lose her virginity to this seasoned lover tonight? But of course, I was also happy that she dressed like that; it was a feast for my eyes.

Not long after, my girlfriend arrived, and she scared me again. Damn it, her ghost mask was absolutely terrifying. Not only was it bloody, but an eyeball was bulging out of the mask, dangling and trembling without falling off. What was surprising, however, wasn't the ghost mask, but the fact that she was wearing a short skirt—a dark gray knitted mini-dress that revealed a large section of her fair, smooth thighs. Since it was late October and the nights were still a bit chilly, she was also wearing sheer stockings, which made her thighs look even smoother. She usually only wore short skirts when traveling, but this time, perhaps because of the mask, she seemed more daring. Paul, Xiaozhen, and I were sitting on the grass when she walked over. I looked up and almost saw her underwear, which made my pants bulge. Paul also seemed a little stunned.

My girlfriend squatted down with a bottle of ink in her hand and unceremoniously picked up a paintbrush and started drawing on my face. Paul and Xiaozhen kept giggling at me, but when I glanced out of the corner of my eye, I saw that Paul's eyes weren't on me, but were fixed on my girlfriend. Damn it, my girlfriend was wearing a short skirt, and squatting down made the skirt ride up even higher. With the slightest movement of her legs, this pervert could see her underwear!

After a while, she got tired of squatting and simply sat down on the grass. Damn it! With her legs spread, her private parts were completely exposed. Perhaps because she rarely wore short skirts and stockings, she didn't notice, but Paul was very attentive. I saw him swallow hard several times, as if he were going to eat my girlfriend tonight, not Xiao Zhen. It was both worrying and exciting! My

girlfriend applied makeup for about ten minutes, then showed me in the mirror. Damn, it looked like a ghost face, like a child's drawing board, with all sorts of things—poop, a turtle, dark circles… and she even asked me coquettishly if it looked good.

We walked to the school gate and hailed a taxi. Paul, the experienced local, led us to an underground bar in a certain district. When the car arrived, I realized this underground bar was indeed in the basement of a small commercial building. Normally, it would be hard to spot, but tonight, quite a few ghosts had gone in. Paul secretly told me that the underground bar wasn't named for being underground, but because it sold a lot of underground things.

Entering the bar, the atmosphere was completely different from the outside. It didn't feel like a bar at all; it was more like a disco, blasting loud rock music. A few ghosts were dancing in the cramped space, the lights flickering, and some of the ghosts' patterns glowed. When the lights dimmed, you could see several skeletons swaying, but they weren't scary at all; in fact, they made you laugh. There were many foreigners and quite a few locals, probably due to the gradual Westernization in recent years.

We found a table, ordered some beer, and after a while, Paul dragged Xiao Zhen out to dance. She placed her scarf on the seat—wow, her skin was quite nice! As they danced, they gestured for us to join in, so I pulled my girlfriend along. Since it wasn't a disco, the dancing area was small, and with so many people, it was quite crowded. My girlfriend and I were dancing facing each other, and the man behind her kept pressing against her butt. She couldn't help but turn around and glance at him, which startled him. I've said before that my girlfriend's mask was quite terrifying.

Where there are foreigners, things always get a lot wild. One guy was dressed as a zombie, wearing a black cloak with a red lining. He looked just like a zombie from a movie, even more realistic than Paul. He was actually looking for girls, and when he saw Xiao Zhen with her shoulders exposed, he slowly walked over and gently put his arms around her waist. Xiao Zhen was really funny; she cooperated by tilting her head down, and he kissed her neck. The scene looked just like a vampire sucking blood in a movie. Then he raised her hand and said, "You

!" The people around burst into laughter and applause.

Actually, there were other people dressed as ghosts and monsters. My girlfriend and I were enjoying this free performance when suddenly my girlfriend screamed. We looked down together and saw a ghost on the ground dressed as someone who crawled out of the ground to drag people into tombs. It was grabbing my girlfriend's calf with its long fingernails, and the ghostly hands kept reaching upwards.

My girlfriend, caught up in the atmosphere, exclaimed, "Oh no! I've been dragged into a grave by a ghost... Help me..." She then raised her hands and bent her legs downwards. Wow, it was really realistic, like she was being dragged down. I pretended to help her, gently pulling her hands while continuing to make her squat.

Seeing that we were having fun, the ghost continued to drag my girlfriend, grabbing her thighs. My girlfriend lost her balance and fell to the ground. At that moment, I felt that the person was deliberately teasing my girlfriend, which triggered my urge to humiliate her. I pretended to pull her up, forcefully pulling her hands. Because she was wearing a long-sleeved short dress, her dress naturally rode up, and with the person pulling her legs, her legs spread open, exposing her entire underwear.

My girlfriend, still unaware of the exposure, pretended to scream, "Oh no! I'm going to be eaten!" Then she turned around and crawled on the ground, as if trying to break free from the ghost's grasp.

By this time, her skirt had been flipped up to her slender waist, revealing not only her entire underwear but also a glimpse of her delicate waist. Her underwear was a triangular silk pair, and the ghost's long-fingered hands were resting on her buttocks. Damn! He really got off easy this time. Luckily, the floor lighting was dim, and everyone else was busy with their own games and didn't pay much attention. My girlfriend finally scrambled to her feet and pulled her skirt back up. Seeing my girlfriend's ghost mask, the man couldn't see her true face and lost interest in messing with her, so he continued crawling forward to find another prey.

When we all returned to our seats, everyone was having a great time, so we ordered more beer. Xiao Zhen and my girlfriend chatted excitedly. Girls, after all, have more romantic encounters; many people enjoy playing with them. They were different from usual, wearing masks as if nothing they did mattered to them. Then I noticed that my girlfriend's stockings were torn in several places. I told her, and she remembered that the long-fingered ghost had torn them, so she hurriedly ran to the dressing room to take them off.

My girlfriend's long legs, without stockings, were even more alluring, and even Paul, while drinking, couldn't help but steal glances at her. Of course, I didn't let him off easy either, keeping my eyes glued to his girlfriend Xiao Zhen's breasts. When she laughed and bent over, a third of her large breasts were revealed through her skirt!

Xiao Zhen and her girlfriend seemed to be having a great time, so they went out to dance and play. Seeing them disappear into the crowd, Paul pulled a packet of powder from his pocket and said, "I just bought this, it's especially good for hot girls." He poured it into Xiao Zhen's glass, then pulled out a second packet, saying, "I saw you were inexperienced and didn't know how to buy it, so I bought it for you." He then poured it into my girlfriend's glass.

I knew it was a date rape drug, but I didn't know its effects, so I quickly pulled him away. He said, "Do you want to be a cuckold?" I said, "No, but don't put too much in." He only poured half a packet, saying, "Whatever, just half a packet will keep her conscious. If she wakes up and finds out, you'll be responsible for the consequences!"

Although I enjoy humiliating my girlfriend, I still love her, the one I've pursued for two years, and I still want to be with her forever. Of course, I don't want her to be harmed by this unknown drug, so I insisted on only giving her half a packet. Paul had no choice but to give me the other half, saying that if I regretted it, he could give me that half as well.

Soon after, my girlfriend and Xiao Zhen returned, excitedly talking about their games while drinking, completely unaware that Paul had drugged both of their drinks. We continued to chat and laugh happily, but Xiao Zhen started to feel weak, leaning heavily on Paul's shoulder. My girlfriend laughed at her for her low alcohol tolerance, saying she got drunk after just a few beers. She stood up to go to the bathroom, but her body swayed and she almost collapsed. I quickly helped her to the bathroom.

She laughed and said, "Turns out I'm drunk too. I can usually drink ten beers, but today I only had five... Hehehe, you're bad, did you drug me?" My girlfriend isn't stupid, but I blushed a little when she called me out on it. However, she was still understanding and said, "Hmm, you little idiot, we've already done it. Do you still want to drug me?" I nodded deliberately, and she just smiled, tacitly approving.

When I brought my girlfriend to the outside of the restroom, she was already staggering and unsteady on her feet. I saw the chaotic scene around us, some men dressed as women and some women dressed as men, so I decided to take her into the men's room to avoid her falling into the toilet. The restroom was dimly lit, and my girlfriend was wearing a mask. Although several men were going in and out, she didn't seem to care. I half-dragged, half-pulled her into a stall, closed the door for her, and soon she finished urinating and staggered out. Damn it, she hadn't pulled her underwear up; it was still hanging on her thighs. Luckily, her skirt was down.

She leaned on me and walked to the sink. Because she was still drowsy, she leaned her upper body against the sink to wash her hands. I told her she hadn't pulled her underwear up properly, and she asked me to help her. I saw a drunk standing there urinating, and the urge to humiliate my girlfriend resurfaced. So I pulled up her skirt, exposing her two round, white buttocks. One of the drunks saw this, and my penis immediately became erect as he urinated, completely absorbed in the sight. He then urinated on the ground.

I pulled up my girlfriend's underwear, and the man finished urinating. He came over, leaned close, and whispered to me, "Your girlfriend has a beautiful butt. Can I touch it?" I saw my girlfriend was already drowsy, leaning against me, so I smiled at him and said, "Okay, just once!"

I didn't pull down my girlfriend's skirt, so his large, rough hand went directly onto her underwear, stroking it back and forth. My girlfriend's underwear was silk, very thin, and I could tell from the lewd smile on his face that he was really enjoying it. Seeing that I was being so open, he tried to reach inside my girlfriend's underwear from the waistband. Of course, I didn't object, because seeing my girlfriend letting someone else touch her buttocks like that was incredibly exciting.

The man's rough hands were kneading her two round buttocks, his hands reaching lower and lower, even pressing between her thighs. Damn! This was insane! I think his fingers might have touched my girlfriend's vagina. Suddenly, he pulled his hand up, and my girlfriend screamed, telling me not to do this. Although she didn't know who was touching her, she was still somewhat conscious, so I quickly signaled for him to pull his hand away. He seemed a little disappointed, but before pulling it out, he pressed it forcefully between my girlfriend's thighs again, causing her to scream again. When he pulled his hand out, I saw some sticky fluid on his index and middle fingers. Damn it, I only asked him to touch her buttocks, and he even probed her vagina twice! He even put his fingers in his mouth and sucked on them. I was afraid

he would suddenly become a beast and rape my girlfriend, and I was also afraid Paul would come looking for me if he waited too long outside, so I helped my girlfriend back to her seat.

Back at my seat, I saw Xiao Zhen's head slumped over the table. Paul had already removed her mask, revealing her pretty face. The sight of her exposed breasts against her slumped posture even stirred some inappropriate thoughts in me. My girlfriend seemed about five-tenths drunk, and with the added effects of the drugs, she had her head resting on my shoulder. I removed her mask as well; her eyes were barely open. She pressed her breasts against my arm, making me feel their soft, yielding pressure through her short wool skirt.

Paul winked at me, then called the bartender over and whispered something to him, gesturing for two words. The bartender wrote a note for him. Paul picked up Xiao Zhen, who nestled softly in his arms. He gestured for me to follow him. I helped my girlfriend up; thankfully, she was still somewhat conscious, so I could half-drag her along.

We walked through a narrow, dimly lit corridor, turned two corners, and went down to the next level. Damn, this really is an underground bar—there's even another level! Two burly men guarded the lower level. Paul handed the note to one of them, who spoke into a walkie-talkie in Taiwanese, which I couldn't understand—probably gangster slang.

A moment later, a waiter opened the door and ushered us in. After passing through two doors, we entered and heard a cacophony of lewd sounds. There were at least twenty or thirty beds separated by curtains, somewhat like those in a large hospital ward. Between the curtains were winding passageways, but the lighting was dim, and there was rock music playing—not too loud, but mixed with the lewd sounds—creating a truly decadent atmosphere.

We walked past several beds and occasionally saw that the curtains weren't fully drawn, allowing glimpses of men riding women. It seemed like no one was on guard; anyone could pull back the curtain and slip in at any time. But the atmosphere was so lewd that everyone was preoccupied with their girlfriends; no one paid attention to anyone else.

The waiter led us to a corner and pointed to one of the beds. There was a small sign on the curtain that said number 19. Because Xiao Zhen was completely unconscious, Paul couldn't reach her, so he pulled her into the bed first, placed her on it, and then came out again. Since we were in different beds, and I was the new one, I naturally wanted him to accompany me. So he helped my girlfriend and the waiter around a corner. It wasn't far to bed number 23. Paul, with his experience, gave the waiter a bill as a tip.

We went into the bed, and I saw that my girlfriend was also unconscious, just like Xiao Zhen. Paul was a little shorter than me, so we helped my girlfriend together. My girlfriend's body was leaning against him, her right breast pressed against him. I deliberately acted weak, and when we got to the bed, my girlfriend was leaning entirely against Paul. He quickly picked her up. I said, "Sorry, I'm too weak." Paul chuckled and said, "Don't mind if I carry your girlfriend." I said, "No problem, we've been sharing a room for half a year, we know each other well, and I'll trouble you to help me get her to bed."

Paul seemed eager for this, bending down slightly to lift her waist and placing her on the bed. As my girlfriend lay down, Paul pretended to be weak and pressed himself down as well, damn it, his face pressed right against the two prominent breasts on my girlfriend's skirt. After a while, he stood up, and my girlfriend's short skirt was pulled up by his movements, revealing her underwear and her two bare, round, and slender legs exposed to Paul.

Paul looked at her greedily and said, "Wow! Your girlfriend's thighs are so beautiful..." After saying that, he took the opportunity to touch her thighs a few times, and then said, "Let me get close to your girlfriend, and I'll let you kiss Xiao Zhen later."

This lecherous Paul actually really liked my girlfriend, so I took the opportunity to let him have his way. On the one hand, it was to thank him for bringing us out tonight and making him spend a lot of money; on the other hand, I was quite excited to see my girlfriend being played with by someone else. So I agreed to him, saying, "But we have to stop here."

He ignored my words and began to caress my girlfriend's smooth thighs. Soon, his fingers were at the base of her thighs, stroking her inner thighs. Seeing my girlfriend being caressed like this by my roommate excited me, so I went over and started caressing her breasts. Since it was through her clothes, it didn't feel real enough, so I unzipped her back and unhooked her bra from behind. She was wearing a strapless bra that day, so when I unhooked it, the entire bra came off.

My hands returned to her breasts. Now, even through her wool skirt, the feeling was direct; I could feel the softness of her breasts and her erect nipples. Seeing me having fun, Paul also reached out his left hand to join in. Seeing him wantonly fondling my girlfriend's breasts, I felt both jealous and excited, a great pleasure in it. His right hand continued to play with her genitals, his fingers pressing and rubbing between her legs. My girlfriend reacted, letting out a soft moan through her nose. Paul became even more excited and pressed down on her private parts, creating a deep indentation in her panties. The honey-like fluid inside had soaked the silk panties, making them semi-transparent, and the dark pubic hair was faintly visible.

His fingers played with the edge of her panties, then suddenly squeezed inwards, his fingers pushing into my girlfriend's vagina. She let out a soft moan in her dazed state. I quickly told Paul to pull out. Paul, still enjoying it, withdrew his hand, saying, "You're so stingy. Let you do my girlfriend first, then I'll come to you later."

I thought to myself, "Fine, I'll play with your girlfriend first." So I pulled up my girlfriend's skirt, covered her with the blanket, and concealed her two long, fair, and delicate legs. She was fast asleep, and I couldn't help but kiss her blushing, beautiful face.

We went to Paul's bedside. Xiao Zhen was fast asleep, thanks to the strong drugs Paul had given her earlier. Paul wasn't as stingy as I was; he generously pulled off Xiao Zhen's skirt and unhooked her bra, instantly exposing her entire upper body to us. Her two large breasts swayed back and forth, and Paul immediately grabbed one, pinching her nipple repeatedly. Under the influence of alcohol and drugs, Xiao Zhen didn't resist, only moaning continuously.

Seeing me standing to the side, he beckoned, "Don't be shy, look how much fun I'm having, you should touch it too." I said I was embarrassed, but I still reached out and grabbed Xiao Zhen's breasts. Wow, it really felt good! Paul said, "Don't be shy, I'll play with your girlfriend once in a bit, then we'll be even!"

While I was caressing Xiao Zhen's breasts, Paul also pulled down her panties. Wow! You can't judge a book by its cover; Xiao Zhen's face was fair and delicate, but her private parts had thick pubic hair. Paul ignored all that, placing his hand between her legs and digging his fingers into her vagina. Xiao Zhen began to twist her waist, moaning "Ah... Ah..." in a seductive way that captivated us all.

Paul pulled down his pants, his massive erection almost at a 90-degree angle, ready to strike. Like in a pornographic film, he lifted Xiao Zhen's legs in front of me and thrust his large penis into her vagina in one swift motion. His movements were practiced and experienced; this college girl had lost her virginity to him.

Xiao Zhen cried out, though dazed, she was still aware of what was happening, twisting her waist to match Paul's assault. I continued to fondle her two alluring breasts. Although my girlfriend was still better, Xiao Zhen was always a novelty to me, so I squeezed and kneaded them with extra effort, deforming her breasts.

Xiao Zhen began to get wild, reaching up to grab my neck. I said to Paul somewhat apologetically, "I'm sorry, I took your girlfriend too." Paul waved his hand and said, "Don't say that. Actually, I really enjoy having other people fuck my girlfriend with me." Ha, turns out there are quite a few people in the world like me who enjoy humiliating their girlfriends, and Paul is one of them! I then continued to play with his girlfriend's breasts without any hesitation. Damn, my friend's wife, it's so awesome.

After a while, Paul turned Xiao Zhen over and penetrated her from behind. It was a bit difficult for me to touch her breasts, but by this time I was burning with lust, and my penis was about to burst out of my pants

. I really needed to relieve myself and go back to fuck my own girlfriend properly. So I told Paul that I was going back to my own bed. Before I left, Paul told me not to break my promise and to let him play with my girlfriend too. I hurriedly pulled up the curtain and rushed into a bed. Damn, in my haste, I went to the wrong bed. There was a fat man in his thirties or forties, who was sucking on his female companion's naked breasts. I quickly said, "Sorry! I'm sorry!" The man turned around and looked at me. I quickly backed away. That was a close

call! That guy didn't look like a nice guy; I almost got beaten up. But just now, I glanced at his female companion, and she was quite young, with big, round, and beautiful breasts. What a pity!

The reason I went to the wrong bed was that the bed sign was inconspicuous, and the lighting was dim, so it was perfectly normal to miss it. I just happened to see that bed was number 23 when that man chased after me, scaring me half to death. I thought he was going to hit me, but instead, he roughly dragged me into the bed, saying, "You little brat, trying to peek and sleep with girls but too scared to come in?"

Because I was a bit drunk, my mind was a little muddled. I felt something was wrong, but I didn't know what it was. But when I saw the girl on the bed, I froze. The girl on the bed was my girlfriend. The man had unzipped her wool dress from the back, pulling it up to her waist, completely exposing her two large, round breasts. When I rushed in, I saw that man sucking on her breasts and nipples! It was fucking outrageous! I didn't go to the wrong bed! "Damn it, you stinking hole!" My mind slowly started to process what I'd done. Bed number 23 was indeed mine.

My stunned state was only brief. Seeing my hesitation, the man said, "Hey kid, never seen anything like this before? No problem, you can try it for free tonight!" He then walked over to my girlfriend, pulled her skirt down a bit more, and hugged her slender waist. My girlfriend's limp body arched back, making her large breasts stand out even more. The man's stubble-covered mouth bit down on her nipple, then pulled it back. My girlfriend immediately began to moan and groan.

I don't know how I felt watching this, but don't think I was necessarily angry. Actually, I felt pretty good. Waves of dizzying pleasure rushed to my head. I had never seen my girlfriend being played with like this by a stranger.

The fat stranger released his mouth and started kneading and squeezing my girlfriend's large breasts with his hands, shaping them like dough.

He smugly said, "I'm really lucky tonight. A friend and I came to this bar to see if any women would take the bait. We found one, and we took turns having sex with her. I finished first, then it was my friend's turn. I was bored and wandered around, and I accidentally saw this pretty young girl who had been dumped here, so I came in and had sex with her. Haha, don't you think I'm lucky?" I was speechless. He then lectured me like an expert: "Look at this young girl, guess how old she is?" I looked at her face and guessed she was 19 or no more than 20, no doubt about it. But her breasts were quite mature. Wow, I'm having so much fun! My girlfriend is 21, and he guessed very close.

He continued playing with my girlfriend, "Don't be fooled by a girl's serious face. Look at this beauty, she looks so serious, but look again..." As he spoke, he pulled off her dress and threw it on the ground, then quickly pulled off her underwear, leaving my girlfriend completely naked. He bent her legs and pressed them down to the sides, exposing my girlfriend's vulva completely, even the small hole between her labia was open and visible to him.

My genitals throbbed with excitement, and I gritted my teeth, not cursing the stranger, but my beloved girlfriend: "Damn it, how dare she lie here letting some stranger spread her legs and expose her!"

The man said to me, "Look here!" His hand touched her labia, saying, "Look at her, she seems so innocent on the surface, but these lips are thick, fleshy, and soft. I dare say she's incredibly slutty at heart. Any man could easily seduce her, and she'd give him her all!" He said a lot of humiliating things about my girlfriend, but I listened with great excitement.

The man pulled down his pants, revealing his enormous, menacing penis, at least eight inches long, thick and large, already erect, the round glans greasy and glistening. Damn it, he wanted to fuck my girlfriend! My heart pounded. Last time I pretended to be asleep and watched my uncle have sex with my girlfriend. This time it's a new thrill. This man is a complete stranger, and he's going to rape my beloved girlfriend. It's so exciting (of course, I'm also a little worried because I don't know if he has any diseases, and he wasn't wearing a condom)!

He moved my girlfriend's genitals towards him. I took a deep breath and held it. My beloved girlfriend was about to be raped by a stranger without her knowing. It was too...

The man was about to press down on her, his penis already touching the outside of her vagina, when he suddenly stopped. He said to me: "This position isn't good, it's not deep enough. Come on, kid, don't just stand there like a log. Come help me out. After I'm done, it'll be your turn."

Following his instructions, I walked behind my girlfriend (towards her head). He lifted her legs, bending them towards her chest, and told me to hold her thighs and spread them wide. This position left her vagina completely exposed and open. My heart pounded. I think I must have been a little confused then, because I regretted it later. Not only was I letting someone else have sex with my girlfriend, but I was also letting him spread her legs open for him to do as he pleased.

Fellow perverts, do you think you would let someone else have sex with your girlfriend like that? I even had a fight with Paul about who would become a cuckold. Thinking back, I felt like a cuckold, and my girlfriend was like a prostitute.

That man really did insert his huge penis into my girlfriend's vagina. I saw it with my own eyes, so close. He inserted three-quarters of it, paused briefly, and then inserted the whole thing. Although my girlfriend had been drugged, she was still conscious. She started moaning and groaning, her body twisting from side to side, her legs straining to clamp together. I couldn't hold her back; she broke free. But the man's thick waist was pressing down on her hips. Even with her legs clamped together, she could only grip his thick waist and hairy thighs, completely unable to protect herself.

Seeing that I had released her legs, the man placed his hands on her knees and forcefully pushed them apart. He fucking forced my girlfriend's legs into a split, her labia parting as well. He then pressed his fat body down, pushing his enormous penis even deeper into her vagina. My girlfriend's cries weren't loud, but they were almost sobs. Her eyes were closed, but her teeth were biting her lower lip. Did she even realize that she was being violated and raped by this ugly, obese intruder?

The man's methods were limited; he simply stood on the edge of the bed, swaying his large penis, thrusting and churning inside my girlfriend's vagina. My girlfriend's moans subsided, replaced by soft groans. Her vaginal fluids seeped out profusely, each time the man's penis withdrew, a lot of sticky fluid came out; when he thrust in, there was a squelching sound of the fluids hitting each other.

My girlfriend's entire body flushed pink from the thrusting, her back arched, her large breasts thrusting up and down with the man's ravaging, as if she wanted to be touched and squeezed. The man focused on thrusting into her genitals, ignoring her. I reached out and grabbed them; they were warm and I could feel her arousal. Just as my hand touched her breasts and then her nipples, she gripped my hands tightly, preventing me from letting go, and pressed them forcefully against her own breasts. I did as she wished, frantically squeezing her two large breasts. Seeing her enjoying it so much while being with another man made me a little jealous, and squeezing her breasts was like revenge; I almost squeezed out her milk.

The man thrust in and out forty or fifty times, and my girlfriend's whole body was contorted and tense. Her two originally snow-white legs were now rubbing hard against the man's hairy thighs, making her inner thighs red. She was moaning and groaning—this was a familiar orgasm. Her vagina was constantly leaking fluid, which soaked the sheets. Normally,

when we made love, I would ejaculate at this point, and we would stop. But the man seemed unsatisfied. This time, he simply cupped my girlfriend's buttocks with both hands and twisted his thick waist. His large penis was only halfway in, then he twisted clockwise, making my girlfriend's vaginal opening writhe and thrash. The internal churning was immense.

My girlfriend started moaning again. Her moans, once exclusively mine, were incredibly sweet and seductive. I don't know who coined the term "moaning" to describe a woman's moans, but that person was a genius. My girlfriend's moans were truly moans; any man who heard them would want to take her to bed and fuck her until she was exhausted. Sure

enough, the man got angry too. He turned his penis upside down and rotated it counter-clockwise, then back again. I saw my girlfriend's vagina was very tight from his fucking; I thought if he used more force, he might even tear it!

My girlfriend was panting heavily from his ministrations. When the man fully inserted his penis into her vagina again, she cried out again, her small mouth wide open, her vagina letting the man thrust in and out. This time, her legs were limp and hanging on the man's waist, swaying in the air with his thrusts, her vaginal fluids flowing freely onto her inner thighs and the sheets.

The man finally thrust his penis into her vagina with all his might, then yelled. I heard a slapping sound. Damn it, why do guys who fuck my girlfriend always ejaculate inside her?

He seemed to have a lot of semen; he ejaculated four or five times inside her vagina before pulling out, spraying semen onto her lower abdomen and thighs. He was about to walk over from the side. I've seen a lot of porn and know what men do after they've finished with a girl, so I hurriedly let go of my girlfriend's big breasts. He ejaculated twice more onto her breasts, white and sticky, making her a mess.

His penis went soft, but it was still very thick, with white, sticky semen still oozing from the glans. He walked forward again, grabbing my girlfriend's chin with his left hand. She was panting with her mouth open, and his grip made her mouth open even wider. He then lifted her head with his right hand, forcing his half-soft, sticky penis into her mouth, and then forcefully pressed her head against his crotch.

I saw my girlfriend's face buried between his legs, his huge penis going in and out of her mouth, her mouth and cheeks glistening with semen. She seemed to understand, her mouth moving in rhythm, sucking on his thick, filthy cock. When the man twitched a few more times and pulled out, a sticky thread of semen still clung to her lips and his penis. Damn it, so lewd.

My girlfriend lay paralyzed on the bed like a corpse. The man, satisfied, patted his ass, pulled up his pants, and said, "Little brother, this beauty is really fun, so alluring. I wonder which club she's from (referring to a nightclub), otherwise I'd buy her for a few nights to play with. Don't waste your time, fuck her a few times already, and you'll have gotten your money's worth coming here tonight." Then he walked out.

Damn it, he fucked my girlfriend like this, what's the point of getting my money's worth? I just gave her away for free, what a loss!

I won't go into details about what happened next. I helped my girlfriend dry off the semen, but since there was no bathroom there, I felt her body wasn't clean because she had been raped, so I didn't dare to have sex with her. When I helped her get dressed, she was almost fully awake and even complained that I had drugged and raped her. It was really fucking awful; she had been raped by a man all night and then accused me of drugging and raping her. Of course, I didn't tell her the truth. We cuddled and slept for two or three hours. Around 4 a.m., Paul came to call us to leave, and we took a taxi back to the university.

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