Spectacular celebration

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(I) Springtime at the Badminton Hall
I got up in the morning, drew back the curtains, stretched, and quickly went to wash up. Five minutes later, I jumped onto the bed with a "bang" and yelled, "Get up! You sleepyhead..."
"Don't bother me, let me sleep for five more minutes, please..." My girlfriend, wrapped in a blanket, lazily stayed in bed. Judging by her posture, she probably wouldn't want to wake up even if she slept for another hour, let alone five minutes. I couldn't let her have her way:
"No, you forgot? Today is your birthday! Didn't we agree to celebrate properly today? Get up!" I couldn't let her continue sleeping, so I kept nagging. Finally, she couldn't resist me and reluctantly got up.
After washing up and having breakfast, we went to the badminton hall we had agreed on. We were lucky today; a taxi was waiting for us downstairs as soon as we left. Once in the car, I started teasing my girlfriend again: "It's your birthday today. To make you happy, I'll let you win the game later."
My girlfriend, who's never one to back down, immediately retorted, "Who wants you to let me win? You might not even be a match for me! Bring it on!" Then she leaned close to my ear mysteriously and whispered, "But if you lose, you have to let me win tonight..." followed by a series of funny laughs.
Hehe, my girlfriend is so innocent and loves to be mischievous, which is one of my favorite things about her. In that instant when she leaned in, I could see two mounds of flesh inside her neckline—I was so careless!
My girlfriend was wearing a green V-neck t-shirt and cute light-colored cartoon shorts with a big Crayon Shin-chan design on the back. From the moment I saw her exposed chest and bra, I was sure she was wearing the lingerie set I gave her a few days ago (a pink sheer bra and thong). I thought to myself: Why wear something so revealing? It's not like I'm taking you to see your lover…
When we got to the badminton hall, I showed my activity card to the attendant and found the innermost court. I started warming up, worried about getting cramps or strains from strenuous exercise—that would ruin her birthday celebration and become another topic of our arguments.
"What are you doing? Are you warming up because you're afraid you can't beat me?" my girlfriend teased. Seeing her waiting with a racket, I had no choice but to hurry up and get on the court!
At first, I played very gently, taking into account that her stamina and skill were not as good as mine. The more I played, the more energetic she became, even though she was covered in sweat and occasionally bent down to pick up the ball, revealing her chest. Since it was morning, no one was playing, except for a middle-aged couple playing on the next court. After a while, three young men came over; judging from their school uniforms, they were from the university next door.
Gradually, I got into the swing of things, and my smashes and slices became better and better. My girlfriend was starting to struggle and suggested we take a break. But I was having a great time, and seeing the college students taking turns, I said to my girlfriend, "I'll go call those students to play for a bit; I'm not tired at all." My girlfriend, of course, agreed.
I went over and explained my idea, and the guy was happy to come to my court and play with me. He was pretty good, and we had a lot of fun. Every now and then, I would say to my girlfriend, "He plays really well, he's got real energy."
After resting for a while, my girlfriend suggested playing with that friend for a bit. I said, "Okay, then I'll rest for a bit and let you have a turn."
My girlfriend took my racket and started playing with him. My girlfriend's skill level was terrible; she couldn't possibly play with anyone else. Not everyone is as willing to let her win as I am! Soon, my girlfriend was drenched in sweat again, and it seemed like she was the only one picking up the shuttlecocks. She was having so much fun—with every movement, her breasts swayed from side to side, and every time she bent over, her breasts were exposed to this complete stranger...
I couldn't stand watching from the sidelines; it was practically a live pornographic video! Young people are probably like that too. I saw him playing harder and harder, to the point that my girlfriend had to bend down every now and then to pick up the shuttlecocks, which allowed me to fully see my girlfriend's two big breasts.
Because the underwear was made of thin gauze, after being soaked with sweat, her two pink nipples were faintly visible—I believe that you guys would also be very excited to see your girlfriend exposing her body in front of a stranger, so I continued to rest and let my lovely girlfriend continue to expose her breasts!
Later, everyone took turns playing for a while, and seeing that it was getting late, I took my girlfriend to lunch. However, it was obvious that my girlfriend was very happy and had a lot of fun, while I was thinking: "Isn't it enough for strangers to see her two big breasts? She's really lewd enough. I'll arrange something even more exciting for you later..." Thinking of
this, a smile appeared on my lips. My girlfriend asked me what I was thinking about that made me so happy, and I covered it up by saying, "Nothing, I'm happy because you're happy!"
(II) Restaurant Sex
After leaving the badminton hall, I took my girlfriend to a high-end Western restaurant. Actually, I don't really like Western food, but I can't help it, my lovely girlfriend likes that romantic atmosphere. I can't help it, are all women this troublesome?
My girlfriend chose a booth at the back, where we could only see two or three tables next to us. After we sat down, the waiter came to take our order. We ordered two vegetable salads and two servings of shrimp. It was my girlfriend's birthday, so of course we needed a bottle of red wine to celebrate! Looking at her clothes soaked with sweat, I told her with a smile, "Actually, you look quite cute when you're all sweaty like this."
Hearing me say that, my girlfriend suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "Oh! Honey, I brought a change of clothes. Wait a minute, I'm going to the restroom to change."
"Okay, hurry up, or I'll eat yours when the shrimp is ready!" Women are such a hassle, always bringing a change of clothes when they go out, at least that's what I think.
The waiter brought our food and red wine to the table and poured a glass for both of us. After exercising all morning, I was naturally very hungry. I picked up my fork to dig in when my girlfriend came out of the restroom. Wow! She had changed from a green V-neck t-shirt to a black see-through shirt (the kind that exposes the midriff), and you could see her pink bra underneath. Thank goodness it was black; if it were white, wouldn't both nipples be showing? She had also changed her shorts to a pair of very fitted jeans.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Don't I look good?" my girlfriend asked.
"Of course you look good! How could you? You look beautiful in anything!" I complimented her.
"You annoying husband, hurry up and eat..."
About an hour later, we were full and satisfied. Actually, neither of us could hold our liquor. My girlfriend was a little drunk, perhaps because she was happy and had drunk a bit too much. She called the waiter to remove the empty plates and brought out two more ice creams. I noticed that the customers at the next table were peeking at my girlfriend. It was probably the pink bra under her black shirt that caught their attention. That tantalizing glimpse was quite nice, and combined with my girlfriend's slender figure and rosy cheeks, she was definitely a sight to behold in the restaurant.
After resting for a while, my girlfriend went to the restroom. When she came back, I noticed the older men at the next table staring at us. The moment she sat down, I noticed through the reflection in the side glass that her thong was sticking out. Since she was wearing a crop top, it looked like her clothes and pants were two separate pieces, with a large section of her thong and her sexy waist showing. No wonder those older men were staring!
Remembering how my girlfriend had exposed her breasts that morning, I thought, "Since we've already shown them, let's do it again! Hehe..."
I deliberately dropped the keys I was playing with onto the floor near my girlfriend. She bent down to pick them up, and that was it! She was already showing a little bit of her thong, but now it was even worse—part of her buttocks were showing! I glanced at the man next to me; his cigarette was on the table. I bet he didn't expect such a wonderful "view" when he came to eat.
My girlfriend is so clumsy; she accidentally kicked the keys, forcing me to squat down to get them. I saw her back to the man at the next table, as if she were teasingly saying, "Want to touch them? Do you like my thong?"
Finally, I got it. As my girlfriend got up, I pulled her onto my lap, kissed her forehead, and told her I really loved her. Touched, she kissed my lips back, and I took the opportunity to slip my tongue into her mouth, our tongues intertwining.
I knew she was easily aroused, and sure enough, she closed her eyes, enjoying my passionate kiss. We nestled together, back to back against the wall. I slipped my hand inside her shirt, caressing her nipples through her thin bra. Her nipples were hard after getting aroused. I continued to knead her large breasts. Although she was careful to cover herself, I was sure the man at the next table could still see.
The restaurant was nearly empty, except for a few latecomers and the man at the next table. He probably didn't want to miss this spectacle, having already finished his meal. "Should I let him keep watching? Okay, if you dare to watch, then I dare to do even more!" I thought.
I unhooked her bra and put it in my bag, continuing to knead her large breasts. As long as I kept her aroused, I was sure the man at the next table would see something even more exciting. My girlfriend leaned against me with her eyes closed. If anyone were nearby, they would see a wanton woman without a bra, wearing only a transparent shirt, nestled in a man's arms, like a heroine in an adult film, letting someone fondle her large breasts.
I continued to unbutton my girlfriend's jeans and started touching her pubic hair and vagina. My girlfriend was indeed aroused; she touched it with her finger and it became very wet. I tried to slowly insert one finger into her.
Rain started falling outside the window, and there were few pedestrians on the street. I pulled down my girlfriend's pants and slowly pulled them down. The man at the next table could see clearly. My girlfriend shyly pulled my hand, indicating that there were people nearby.
I knew my girlfriend was drunk, and I whispered to her, "There's no one else here but you and me! I'll just touch you for a little while."
My girlfriend didn't stop my hand from continuing to caress her and seemed to enjoy the massage I was giving her. The guy next door must be enjoying the view too!
To continue my plan to humiliate her, I had my girlfriend lie down on the sofa and sleep for a while. With the alcohol taking effect, she soon fell asleep, and like always when she was drunk, she was hard to wake up. I was sure she'd have a good dream. Hehe!
I got up and walked to the table next to the bathroom, leaving my girlfriend lying alone on the sofa. She was only wearing a black veil on top and an extremely seductive thong on the bottom,
her jeans pulled down to her calves. I sat down and said to the man, "Hello, I know you've been watching for a while." I looked back at my girlfriend and asked, "Do you like her?" Perhaps I was too impulsive, because the man stared at me blankly, and after a long moment of embarrassment, he managed to squeeze out a few words through clenched teeth: "Your girlfriend is so sexy, I like her!"
After a brief introduction, I learned his name was "Dawei." I beckoned him to come with me, and we sat down together next to my girlfriend, looking at her naked body.
I touched her breasts, gesturing to Dawei to share my beautiful girlfriend with me. Dawei unceremoniously grabbed her breasts and vigorously rubbed them. Seeing the bulge in his pants, I knew he was impatient. I said I wanted to go to the supermarket to buy a pack of cigarettes, but actually I wanted to watch him humiliate my girlfriend through the crack in the bathroom door.
Dawei started by sucking on my girlfriend's nipples; the two originally tender nipples were now erect and standing in the air. As I watched, I pulled out my penis and started masturbating myself. After kissing for a while, Dawei slowly kissed my girlfriend's entire body. Because the bathroom wasn't far from the toilet, I could see some liquid from my girlfriend's vagina. I didn't know if it was Dawei's saliva or my girlfriend's uncontrollable vaginal fluid.
At this moment, Dawei actually put his girlfriend's pants back on. "I'm giving you my girlfriend for free, don't you want such a good opportunity? Or are you really that kind?" I was a little disappointed. I looked down and straightened my pants , preparing to leave. When I looked up, Dawei was carrying my girlfriend towards the bathroom. I quickly hid in the small stall where cleaning tools were stored, holding my breath and waiting for what was about to happen.
Dawei carried my girlfriend into the bathroom, locked the door, put her on the sink, took off her jeans and threw them aside. He first smelled her private parts, then took off her black shirt and threw it aside as well.
At this moment, my girlfriend was only wearing a pink thong, leaning against the sink, with a strange man beside her.
Dawei impatiently unzipped his pants, took out his dark penis, and began rubbing it near my girlfriend's vulva. I guessed he was trying to arouse my girlfriend's desire for the rape that was about to take place!
He kneaded my girlfriend's breasts with one hand and stroked her clitoris with the other. After only a few strokes, her panties were already soaked, and her vagina was probably overflowing with fluid. My girlfriend seemed to be trembling; was she about to sober up? I worried I might have gone too far.
Dawei seemed experienced; he used my girlfriend's black shirt to blindfold her, so she couldn't see. He helped her sit on the table, shifting her buttocks forward, and used his fingers to pull aside her panties. At that moment, I clearly saw that her vagina was already covered in nectar.
Dawei grasped his thick penis and aimed it at my girlfriend's vagina. With a "plop," I knew his penis had entered my beloved girlfriend's cunt! Seeing such a lewd scene, I also began to masturbate. My girlfriend was leaning against the wall behind her, her legs spread apart by Dawei. She was only wearing a thong and being raped by a stranger. Each thrust made a "splashing" sound; they must both be incredibly aroused. Heh!
After a while of this, Dawei picked my girlfriend up again, and she subconsciously wrapped her legs around his waist.
"Slap! Slap! Slap!" Dawei bent his legs and thrust forcefully into my girlfriend. By this time, my girlfriend was almost fully awake. She wrapped her arms around Dawei's neck, making "woo...woo...woo..." sounds.
"Honey, how could you be so bad, covering my eyes while you're doing this to me?" my girlfriend cried out.
My heart jumped into my throat, and I'm sure Dawei's was too.
"Hmm," Dawei responded, smiling. He was probably thinking: Your girlfriend is really something, even while being fucked by someone else, she thinks it's her husband!
"Mmm...mmm...ah...so good...bad husband, you're so amazing today, you're making me feel so good!" my girlfriend moaned ecstatically.
Perhaps Dawei was tired from bending his legs for so long, so he put my girlfriend on the ground. She actually knelt down, sticking her big ass up.
"Come on, let's do it from behind, our favorite position!" My girlfriend was so lewd, she even offered to be fucked in her favorite position. I thought to myself: You suggested it yourself, don't blame your brother for fucking you to death!
Seeing how lewd my girlfriend was, Dawei immediately thrust into her cunt from behind again, fucking her vigorously, each thrust pulling her labia outwards.
"Strange, honey, why aren't you saying anything?" My girlfriend said, pulling open the shirt covering her eyes.
"Oh no! I've been caught, what do I do?" Thinking this, my penis immediately went limp.
"Huh? Who are you? Why are you raping me in the men's restroom?" My girlfriend tried to struggle to get up.
"Your boyfriend asked me to take care of you. He's at the supermarket now. Didn't you enjoy being fucked by me just now? Fuck! If you're so slutty, don't pretend to be innocent, please!"
David held my girlfriend down tightly, his cock not stopping, but instead speeding up the thrusting, causing my girlfriend's two big breasts to sway back and forth.
"If you don't cooperate, I'll just drag you out the door like this, so everyone here can see you, this slutty, fuckable bitch, and then everyone can take turns fucking your cunt, and see if your boyfriend still wants you!"
"No...no...please don't do this..." my girlfriend begged under David's coercion.
"That's more like it! Since your boyfriend found a slut like you, instead of enjoying it alone, why not share it with everyone!" Dawei's words perfectly expressed my thoughts.
"Tell me, do you like my big cock? Does it feel good to fuck you?"
"Mmm... ooh... ooh... so deep, be gentle, like this I... will... come..." my girlfriend stammered.
Dawei flipped my girlfriend over, making her lie on the ground, and took off the only piece of clothing she was wearing, her panties, and pressed himself against her.
"You slut, it feels really good to fuck you! Your pussy is so tight, your boyfriend must not fuck you often, right? Maybe I should fuck you more often in the future!" Dawei said lewdly.
"Oh... oh... actually, my husband fucks my pussy often!" my girlfriend lay on the ground, talking nonsense, and pulled her legs with her hands so that Dawei could penetrate her deeper.
"Good husband, fuck me to death! You're fucking me so good, you're hitting my cervix! Mmm...mmm...mmm...ah...ah...fuck me harder...it feels so good! I...I feel like a bitch that needs to be fucked...being fucked from behind like this by you!"
My girlfriend actually described herself as a bitch, how incredibly lewd! Since my girlfriend was letting Dawei fuck her pussy while she was holding her legs up, Dawei didn't need to hold her down anymore. He released his hands and started touching her breasts! He rubbed them left and right, and kept pulling on my girlfriend's two hard nipples.
"Ah...ah...I hate it...my pretty nipples are going to make milk come out...it feels so good...pull harder...oh...pull out my milk...ah...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to come...mmm..."
"I'm a slut that needs to be fucked...good husband...fuck me hard with your big cock...it feels so good, I'm coming again...ah..." My girlfriend reached her high point and screamed wildly.
I watched as Dawei touched my girlfriend's breasts, his penis thrusting in and out relentlessly. And with my girlfriend uttering such lewd words, my movements quickened… Wow! A thick stream of semen shot onto the door; I had to clean it up.
Then I saw Dawei change my girlfriend's position again. Now she was standing, her hands braced against the wall, while Dawei thrust into her cunt from behind. My girlfriend was enjoying it, even rubbing her own breasts with one hand. Being fucked like this by a stranger today exposed her lewd side.
"Mmm… ah…" With a deep sound from Dawei's throat, I knew he had completely ejaculated his scalding semen into my girlfriend's vagina.
"Oh… good husband… you're burning my cunt… uh…" My girlfriend moaned, her eyes tightly closed.
Dawei pulled his penis out of my girlfriend's body, rubbed her buttocks a few times, and wiped the remaining semen on them. I saw Dawei's white semen flowing from my girlfriend's cunt, dripping onto the floor.
"Smack!" David slapped his girlfriend's butt again. "You little slut, I never imagined you were so wanton. It's a shame you're not a prostitute."
Damn, not only did he enjoy my girlfriend, but he even wants her to become a prostitute! Yeah, what's the difference between my girlfriend and those prostitutes when it comes to sex?
My girlfriend awkwardly put her clothes back on and hurriedly left the bathroom, returning to her seat. David followed her out, and I, who had been hiding in the cubicle for ages, sneaked out. Now David was sitting opposite my girlfriend. I lit a cigarette and walked over. When David saw me, he wisely returned to his original seat.
"She's my former neighbor. I haven't seen her since she moved. I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence today," my girlfriend said cutely.
"Oh!" I replied, thinking: She's been slept with and she tells me she's a former neighbor. Could it be that my girlfriend was often sexually assaulted by the neighbors? Maybe boys, maybe middle-aged men, or maybe even some old men... Haha!
"Let's go, Mom said we should go home early for longevity noodles today!" my girlfriend said, pulling my hand.
"Okay, then let's hurry back. I'm also eager to get back and fuck you, you little slut!" I whispered to her.
When Dawei saw us leaving, he waved goodbye to my girlfriend, and I nodded politely in return. If he understood the smile on my face, he would know that I was saying: Thank you for fucking my girlfriend! Did you enjoy playing with those big tits? Did you get enough of fucking her pussy?
On the way home, recalling the scenes from earlier, my little brother started getting restless again. When I got home, I saw that her mother wasn't home; she must have gone to buy groceries. I picked up my girlfriend and took her into the room, stripped her naked, and started fucking her wildly.
"Baby, why are you so wet today? It feels so good to fuck you. Did you give someone a free taste this afternoon while I wasn't here?" I pressed my girlfriend down on the bed and thrust into her from behind.
"Mmm...mmm...yes, I was so lonely when you weren't here, mmm...so I let all the men in the restaurant take turns having sex with your girlfriend!" She started spouting lewd nonsense again. Thinking about how Dawei had sex with my slutty girlfriend that afternoon, I quickly ejaculated again...
Lying on the bed, my girlfriend nestled against my chest, looking at me innocently: "Is it really true that working as a prostitute is like people say, where you can make money and have a good time?"
I didn't answer her, but I was thinking: Could my girlfriend really soon become one of those prostitutes on the street corner, wearing sexy lingerie and standing at the intersection, striking provocative poses to attract customers every man who walks by...?
Thinking about this, I dared not think any further...

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