Lewd Train

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Another year has passed in the blink of an eye, and my girlfriend is about to graduate. Our lives have changed a lot this year. Thanks to my excellent work and good interpersonal relationships, I quickly became a department head, earning a salary and company benefits that were the envy of many. Of course, what they envied most was having such a pure and lovely girlfriend. I often wonder why my girlfriend, who seems so pure and innocent, is so promiscuous. Who could know how crazy she is during sex, how much she craves a man's penis? My girlfriend

hasn't looked for a job this past year; she's just focused on her studies. A big reason is that I can completely support both of us on my own. We've even started dreaming of buying a house and a car. After that orgy, my girlfriend's promiscuous nature has been fully revealed. We make love almost every day, and sometimes I worry because I find I'm gradually unable to satisfy her sexual desires. Perhaps, as my girlfriend once said, after such stimulating intercourse, it's difficult for a man to satisfy a woman's needs. My current girlfriend was experiencing the joys of sex, and my worries were quickly proven correct.

It was May; I had just been promoted to department head, and the company sent me to headquarters for a month of training. This was a rare opportunity—training abroad meant significant future potential, and I was a key talent the company was grooming. Naturally, I wouldn't give up such an opportunity, even though I was very reluctant to leave my beloved girlfriend. Before I left, I specially installed a telephone in our rented apartment so we could alleviate the pain of missing each other. Hearing each other's voices when we couldn't see each other was a kind of comfort.

When I first arrived abroad, I had a lot of free time, and we often talked on the phone at night, expressing how much we missed each other. Sometimes, when we missed each other terribly, my girlfriend would say, "Honey, kiss me, I miss you." I would say, "Baby, I miss you too. I want to kiss your whole body, I want to fuck you right now." At this point, my girlfriend would say, "Come on, I can't wait, come and fuck me, I'm already soaking wet, my pussy is so itchy, I'm masturbating." Then I would hear my girlfriend's breathing gradually become heavier, and I knew she had started masturbating. Every time my girlfriend reached orgasm through masturbation, she would shout, "Honey, I'm coming, fuck me hard, it feels so good." Hearing her moans, I would lose control and ejaculate, and then we would quietly listen to each other's panting after the orgasm.

Two weeks later, after my girlfriend had an orgasm, she said to me, "Honey, come back soon. I can't wait for you. If you don't come back, I'll let another man have sex with me." In a moment of impulse, I said, "Okay, let him have sex with you, and I'll listen here. I really want to hear you moan when someone else has sex with you." My girlfriend said, "Okay, I'll go seduce men tomorrow and let them have sex with your girlfriend." "I was just joking at the time, I didn't expect my girlfriend to actually satisfy my desires.

Two weeks later, on the night before I returned to China, I called my girlfriend, but no one answered until 1 a.m. I didn't know where she had gone. Had she really gone to have sex with another man? I was worried all the time. Until 3 a.m., my girlfriend called. Her voice on the phone was obviously different, it was very sluggish, and there was a bit of panting. My girlfriend said to me, 'Honey, I just got fucked at a bar, and it felt so good. I brought him home, and he's stripped me naked now and is licking my pussy. He's making me feel so uncomfortable, I can't hold back anymore. I want him to fuck me again in our bed, for you to hear, okay?' I immediately got excited when I heard this and said, 'Okay, I'm listening.' On the phone, I heard my girlfriend say, 'Stop licking, just put it in, I feel so uncomfortable.' Then I heard my girlfriend let out a heavy moan, a sound I was familiar with. I knew my girlfriend had really been penetrated. 'Ah...'" "It's so big... It's so swollen... It feels so good... Harder... " Listening to my girlfriend's wanton moans, I sinfully began to masturbate. The sound of bodies slapping against each other came through the phone, the intervals between each slap long, clearly indicating that each man was pulling his penis to the entrance of my girlfriend's vagina before thrusting it in hard. With each thrust, my girlfriend let out a heavy sigh.

On my end of the phone, I imagined my girlfriend being fucked by other men in various positions. Judging from the sounds of their bodies touching, my girlfriend was probably kneeling on the bed, her round buttocks raised high, a man behind her thrusting his thick penis heavily into her warm vagina again and again, his lower abdomen violently slamming against her buttocks. The sounds of my girlfriend's wanton moans grew louder and louder in my ears. I knew she was about to climax, so I quickened my masturbation. When I heard her scream, "I'm coming... I'm flying... I'm lost..." I

couldn't help but ejaculate. The man on the other side wasn't finished yet; he continued to thrust into my girlfriend forcefully, and her moans began to sound like crying. I heard her pleading with the man, "No, stop, I can't take it. Stop." The thrusting stopped for a moment, then resumed, this time more intensely. I could imagine they had changed positions. The man was on top of my girlfriend, raising her legs, his penis, covered in her vaginal fluid, pumping rapidly inside her. He was probably licking her nipples at the same time.

My girlfriend, while enjoying the man's violation, asked me in a trembling voice, "Honey, are you masturbating?" I replied, "I've already ejaculated." She said, "You're useless. He's still doing it to me. He's so strong... He's making me feel so good." Stimulated by her words, I felt both hatred and desire, and my penis became erect again. But I had nowhere to release it. Hearing the sounds of others climaxing on my girlfriend, I started masturbating again.

My girlfriend's body must have been very sensitive after her orgasm, so she quickly began to moan seductively again, her words becoming increasingly lewd. "Honey, he's going to fuck me to death. I want to eat his semen later, okay?" I couldn't believe these words were coming from my innocent girlfriend. My penis grew harder and harder, and I could only quickly masturbate to relieve my rising lust.

As my girlfriend's cries grew louder, I also heard the man's heavy breathing. It was clear he was about to ejaculate; he noticeably increased the speed of his thrusts, and I could even hear the bed slamming against the floor. My girlfriend finally reached another climax: "Ah... I can't take it anymore... Oh my god... it's coming again." At the same time, I heard the man groan a few times. As he ejaculated into my girlfriend's body, I ejaculated again. After a moment of calm, the man said, "Come on, kiss it." Then came the sounds of sucking; my girlfriend was cleaning his penis with her mouth. From the sounds, I could tell my girlfriend was licking very earnestly and intently, because I could hear the man's comfortable moans.

A few minutes later, my girlfriend said to me, "Honey, he's hard again, it's so big, I can't even hold it in my hand. He's going to fuck me again soon, I'm going to be fucked to death today. I want him to fuck my anus, okay? It's so big, it'll definitely swell up inside me, it'll feel so good." Having ejaculated twice already, I was exhausted and didn't know what to say. My girlfriend was completely absorbed in sex. What good would saying no do? I said, "I'm going back tomorrow." Then my girlfriend said, "Okay, come back quickly, you two fuck me together, he's going to fuck my anus, it's so swollen... it's so big, ah..." Amidst my girlfriend's frantic screams, I hung up the phone. I barely slept that night, constantly in a daze. In the morning, I boarded a plane home.

When I got home, my girlfriend was already waiting for me. Seeing me, she immediately rushed into my arms and asked, "Honey, are you angry? You won't ignore me, will you? Do you still love me?" I said, "It's okay as long as you love me, as long as you don't lie to me. I also hope you can be happy." My girlfriend said, "You're so good. I only love you, my heart belongs only to you. Other men are just substitutes for you. With you here, I won't have any relationship with other men. I won't contact Abao anymore after you come back." It was then that I learned the man's name was Abao. I didn't ask how they met; what was the point? The matter was left at that point. Actually, I really didn't care that my girlfriend slept with other men. As long as her heart belonged to me and she didn't lie to me, that was enough. How many women only have one man in their entire lives?

Two months later, my girlfriend graduated from university. She said she needed to go back to her hometown first to tell her family about our relationship, and then immediately come back to start looking for jobs. I was naturally very happy; once we both had jobs, we could realize our dreams, buy a house, a car, and then get married. But at the same time, I didn't know why I had a vague sense of unease, a feeling that something was going to happen.

The day before my girlfriend left, I helped her pack her luggage and accidentally opened her wallet, finding two train tickets inside. Was she not going home alone? I didn't ask her. The next day, I took two days off from work, arranged my tasks, and then went to the train station to buy tickets for the same train as her. It was very crowded at that time, and I had to pay twice the price to get the tickets. My thinking was this: if my girlfriend hadn't betrayed my feelings, I would consider it a pleasant surprise for her; but if she had not only been physically taken by someone else but also betrayed me emotionally, I would break up with her. I couldn't tolerate my girlfriend's emotional infidelity.

It took me a lot of effort to squeeze onto the train. The carriages were packed with people, not only in the aisles but also in the connecting areas between carriages. Although it was a 10 PM train, I was drenched in sweat in the summer heat, which was very uncomfortable. My seat and my girlfriend's seat were only one carriage apart, so I wasn't in a hurry. I planned to wait until later in the night to find out who she was traveling with. After sitting down, I took a short nap.

When I opened my eyes, it was already 3 AM. Most of the passengers were already asleep, and those without seats were dozing in the aisle. I needed to hurry, as the train would arrive in two hours. I struggled to squeeze into my girlfriend's carriage, taking almost ten minutes to finally reach it. I carefully concealed myself, peering at each passenger one by one. In that instant, my heart froze. Although the train lights were dim, I could clearly see a man sitting by the window in the row of seats just in front of the door, his back to me. It must be Abao. My girlfriend was curled up on the seat, her head resting on Abao's lap, seemingly asleep. Her slender legs and round, pert buttocks, exposed by her hot pants, dangled over the edge of the seat. Abao's hand was on her buttocks, gently stroking them, completely oblivious to the people around them. Actually, most of the people around were asleep, except for a middle-aged man with glasses standing next to them, staring intently.

Because my girlfriend's back was to me, I took another step forward and noticed that Abao's other hand was inside her shirt, kneading her breasts. He had almost completely unbuttoned his girlfriend's shirt, exposing her breasts almost entirely. She wasn't asleep; in fact, she was caressing his penis. Through his thin athletic shorts, it was clear his penis was erect. I now understood what the bespectacled man was looking at; from his angle, he could clearly see her breasts, even her nipples.

Just as I was about to confront him, the bespectacled man moved closer to her buttocks and intentionally rubbed his leg against them. She seemed oblivious. Soon, a bulge appeared in his shorts, and she realized she was being harassed. Because she was lying on her side with one hand under her body, she had to stop caressing his penis and try to push him away. But he grabbed her hand and pulled his penis out from beside his shorts. I was shocked; it was indeed a large penis, nearly 210 centimeters long and as thick as her arm. No wonder she was so infatuated with him. He made his girlfriend hold his penis and forced her head into her mouth. With one hand holding hers and the other kneading her breasts, the bespectacled man took the opportunity to place his hand on her buttocks and begin caressing her. Although she had his penis in her mouth, she struggled and twisted her body in protest. The bespectacled man became bolder, inserting his fingers under the edge of her hot pants while pressing down on her buttocks with his other hand. She was now powerless to resist and could only submit to the bespectacled man's violation of her private parts. He thrust upwards, almost inserting his entire penis into her mouth. At this point, the bespectacled man's fingers were already inside her hot pants, clearly moving in and out of her vagina.

The girlfriend had given up resisting; lust replaced shame, and she allowed herself to be played with by two men in a train carriage filled with hundreds of people. At that moment, I saw the bespectacled man whisper something to Abao, but the loud noise of the train made it impossible for me to hear anything. Then I saw them seemingly about to stand up, so I immediately retreated to my carriage and watched as the two men, with my girlfriend in their arms, walked into the train's toilet. Even an idiot would know what they were going to do. The passengers around us who weren't asleep also saw my girlfriend's disheveled clothes and gave her strange looks, especially the men in the connecting area. They went too far; as my girlfriend passed by, I saw many men touching her legs and buttocks. I couldn't understand how my girlfriend could be so promiscuous, allowing strangers to play with her on the train.

The three of them closed the toilet door, and many people immediately crowded around, pressing their ears to the door to try and hear what was happening inside. When I also tried to go to the toilet door to listen, the train conductor came over, called me back to my carriage, and locked the middle door, saying that there were too many people and, for the safety of passengers' belongings, they couldn't just move between carriages; the door would only be opened when the train arrived at the station. Didn't he know that my girlfriend was being gang-raped by two men? Ensuring the safety of passengers' belongings—didn't he consider my girlfriend my property?

I waited anxiously, and finally, after about 10 minutes, the bespectacled man opened the door and came out. He must have finished climaxing on his girlfriend's body. But what angered me the most was that the bespectacled man didn't close the door. Everyone around should have been able to see what was going on inside, but I couldn't see anything from this side of the glass door. As it turned out, my guess was right. Soon they came out, and Abao was having sex with my girlfriend in the train connection area, in a position like a child urinating. Abao stood behind my girlfriend, hugged her, spread her legs as wide as possible, and inserted his penis into her anus from behind. My girlfriend was completely naked at this time, her long hair was spread over her face, and she was leaning back against Abao. A lot of fluid was flowing from her vagina, which should have been her own vaginal fluid and the semen that the bespectacled man had just ejaculated inside her.

Abao put his girlfriend down, making her stand bent over on the ground. He then forcefully penetrated her anus from behind. With each thrust, his girlfriend would take a step forward, until she was pushed to the doorway. She could only straighten up, pressed against the glass, her hands still struggling to support Abao's increasingly forceful thrusts. Finally, exhausted, she stood there, her upper body pressed tightly against the glass, her buttocks raised, enduring Abao's frenzied ravaging of her anus. I saw her once-rounded breasts flattened and deformed by the glass, her once delicate face distorted. She kept writhing, and I couldn't tell if she was in pain or pleasure.

Less than a centimeter away, watching my girlfriend's body being violated, my mind went blank. Suddenly, my girlfriend saw me. Her expression was indescribable. She stopped moving, standing there blankly as Abao pounded her buttocks hard from behind. A few times I could hear her head hitting the glass. It was mostly her passive reaction that spurred Abao on; he went even further, inserting his fingers into her vagina from the front, while his other hand rapidly rubbed her clitoris. He lifted her body away from the glass, making her arch her back against him. Immediately, my girlfriend began to react; she closed her eyes tightly. Her hands clenched into fists, her head began to shake wildly. Although I couldn't hear her, it was clear my girlfriend was screaming. Lust drove her to forget my existence. The men around her went wild, swarming her like wolves. In an instant, her breasts and buttocks were covered by countless hands. I could only see her snow-white, slender legs, raised high, through the gaps in the crowd, and occasionally her face, but it was the expression of someone being brought to orgasm by the men. The locked door forced me to watch through the glass as my girlfriend was violated by so many men. I knew that an hour before the train arrived, endless gang rape awaited her.

I silently walked back to my seat. I didn't know how to handle this. My girlfriend had been with hundreds of men. Even if it was a group sex on a train in public, I could accept it. I had always known that beneath her innocent appearance lay a lewd nature. But my girlfriend was lying; she had really deceived me. She was taking other men with her back to her hometown. The thought of this broke my heart.

Finally, the train arrived at the station. At the exit, I saw them. Abao stood in the distance, and my girlfriend walked up to me. I looked at her; she had clearly just finished tidying herself up, her freshly washed face looking so pale. We were silent for a moment. Then, my girlfriend looked up at me and asked, "Are you leaving me? Will you still love me?" This was a question she always asked me after having sex with someone else. Before, I would always say without hesitation that I loved her and wouldn't leave her. But this time, I couldn't tolerate her deception of my feelings. Although I could accept her physical infidelity

, I didn't speak. My girlfriend calmly said, "Sometimes I blame myself for being so promiscuous, but I really couldn't control myself. When I saw you last night, I knew this would happen. Don't blame me. Take care of yourself from now on." I didn't know what to say, watching my girlfriend turn and walk away with Abao.

I bought a return ticket for the same day. Sitting on the train, gazing out the window, my thoughts were racing. I drifted off to sleep, and in my dream, I vaguely saw the first time I met my girlfriend. She was wearing a white dress, nestled in my arms, and said, "We'll be together forever. You have to love me, and I'll only ever love you." Instantly, I felt a sharp pain in my heart, and I woke up to find myself in tears.

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