I slept with her on the train, right next to her boyfriend.

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On the train, right next to her boyfriend, I had sex with her.
I. Departure It was winter of 1997. I stood at a train station in a southern city, a border city that hadn't flourished
with the reform and opening-up policy. Many people were still searching for different paths. It was
the capital of a province, not very prosperous, but not particularly backward either. Cars bustled around me. My girlfriend and I
were heading back to her mother's county. Since it was our first meeting, we were carrying heavy bags, quite
exhausted. I worked for an advertising company, and my girlfriend was still a student. But her mother already knew we were dating, so she insisted we go back for New Year's Day to meet her and see what kind of
future son-in-law I was.
I bought two sleeper tickets. The journey from here to the county seat would take seven hours, which seemed like a
long one. With the surging crowd, we finally boarded the train, put our bags away, and got our seats in
the middle of the carriage, upper berths. Because it was close to the Spring Festival, it was packed with people, the entire carriage filled with all sorts of strange smells.
I let my girlfriend sleep by the window, and I slept on the aisle side. My girlfriend is pretty and fair-skinned,
the kind of person who seems very quiet and gentle at first glance. The reason I pursued her was because I liked her delicate and
fragile appearance. But after getting to know her, I realized, alas, she's a classic case of ice on the outside, fire on the inside. Soft on the outside,
tough on the inside. 2. The train slowly pulled away from the station, struggling through the city's congested traffic. Bored, I looked around aimlessly
. Sleeping in the bunk opposite us were a young couple; the man was around 30, and the woman was about 27 or
28, with a full bust, perhaps having recently given birth. She was pretty, with arched eyebrows that were particularly striking.
She was a young married woman, seemingly from a small county, and wasn't dressed very well. We were on the 4 PM train, and it was winter, so it got dark quickly. Outside the window was a dark night sky,
occasionally punctuated by the dim yellow light of streetlights, illuminating the tired faces inside the train and making the winter
chill . My girlfriend and I didn't dare use the train's blankets, afraid they would get dirty. So I took off my coat and covered us both.
My girlfriend hugged me tightly, and we chatted about some childhood memories. Before we knew it, the bus had been traveling for four hours,
with people constantly getting on and off. Soon, the aisle was piled high with people's luggage, making it impossible
to move. It was already past 9 p.m. My girlfriend was fast asleep next to me, but because I had been in
a semi-conscious state , I couldn't fall asleep now. Most of the people on the bus were silent, with only the monotonous
sound of the bus moving. Just then, I suddenly heard a low, labored breathing sound, like someone was unwell. The sound was coming from
the opposite bunk. I turned to look, and in the flickering, dim light, I saw the couple in the opposite bunk
lying on their sides, the opposite of us. The woman was sleeping on the outside, and the man on the inside. I found it strange because the woman's expression was odd. Her brows were furrowed, her lips were trembling, and the labored breathing was
coming from her mouth. Her whole body was curled up like a shrimp, her hands gripping the blanket tightly, her
body shaking rhythmically. She seemed to be in great pain, occasionally biting her lip, breathing softly,
as if afraid of being heard. I was puzzled. Was she sick and afraid of being found out? Why was she enduring it like this? So I observed more closely. Thirdly, I secretly watched the woman. She pulled the blanket tightly to her chest, her eyes were closed, and the blanket seemed to be
trembling . I wondered if she was cold. Just then, the streetlight shone on her face, and I saw
beads of sweat on her skin. Her mouth was slightly open, revealing a set of white teeth. Her nostrils were slightly flared, and her heavy breathing
almost reached across the room; I could feel it too. Her skin wasn't as fair as my girlfriend's, and I could tell she was wearing light
makeup. My girlfriend stirred beside me, looked up, and asked what time it was. Seeing she was awake, I told her,
"The woman across the street looks strange. She seems sick, like she's in a lot of pain." My girlfriend glanced at me, then lowered her head, covered her mouth, and chuckled softly. I asked, "What are you laughing at?" My girlfriend whispered: "
I 'm doing something." I was even more surprised. Doing something? ? ? At this time, my girlfriend's hand secretly reached under my jacket to my crotch and
rubbed it gently. In an instant, I understood. Oh...that's it. My girlfriend rested her head on my chest and stared at the woman on the opposite bed with me.
She opened my zipper with one hand, took out my penis, and gently twisted it with her thumb. I lay on my back with my right hand
around my girlfriend's thin waist, and my left hand also reached into my girlfriend's coat, rubbing her breasts. My girlfriend's breasts are not
very big , and they are full and can be held. The woman opposite was panting even harder at this time, and the hot breath hit her face directly. There was
a kind of , with a faint smell of powder. I saw the blanket on the woman's body rising and falling rhythmically, and
my girlfriend's hand was stroking my penis. My hand followed, moving down to her genitals through her
jeans . My girlfriend pressed her body against mine, her legs tightly clamping my hand, rubbing herself
. I knew she couldn't hold back anymore, so I said to her, "Are you craving it?" She nodded. I glanced down the hallway; no one was there, everyone was drowsy. I said, "Let me give you a suck
!" She then slowly unzipped her jeans under her jacket, unbuttoned her waistband, and I slipped my fingers into her panties
, gently probing. My girlfriend had thick pubic hair, and although she was petite, I often jokingly called her
a juicer because of her high libido. She secreted a lot of fluid; sometimes I wondered how someone so thin
could produce so much moisture. Soon, my fingers were covered in her fluids. My girlfriend was also sucking on my earlobe, her body starting to
heat up. I slowly pulled myself under my coat, and my girlfriend curled up, her legs slightly open. I
buried my head between her legs, sticking out my tongue and licking the edge of her panties. Her secretions increased, and I
pulled down her panties with my hands, licking in the darkness. My girlfriend squeezed my head tightly, and my mouth was on a small, protruding nipple. My face was wet,
smelling fishy , the scent of a woman. My tongue moved in and out of a warm, soft mass of flesh. My left hand reached
inside her clothes, kneading her breasts forcefully, while my right hand grabbed her firm buttocks. My girlfriend thrust her hips a few times, and a stream of salty fluid splashed onto my face; she had reached orgasm. I lay
back down, my penis still erect, my girlfriend's hand still tightly gripping it. She rested her face against my chest
, breathing softly, a blush on her cheeks, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. IV. A Serendipitous Encounter I said to my girlfriend, "Give me a hand too!" She was more than happy to oblige. It was her turn to bury her head between my legs, taking my penis into her mouth and beginning her
work. I rubbed her breasts with both hands while watching the woman opposite me. Suddenly, the woman stopped trembling
, though her brows remained furrowed. She opened her eyes, meeting mine directly. Seeing me staring intently at her, she couldn't help but...
She blushed and smiled sheepishly at me. I smiled back at her and still looked at her. Her husband may have finished it, turned his back and fell asleep. An idea came to my mind, and I
turned my eyes to the woman, asking her to look at me. The woman also noticed a strange
bulge in my crotch, which was loosening up and down. In an instant, her eyes opened wider, and her body that had just relaxed rolled
up . My girlfriend sucked my brother hard under her coat, licking my glans with the tip of her tongue. Her
saliva was all over my brother. My hands were not idle, and I extended my right hand to touch her vagina. My middle finger inserted into her vagina, digging
left and right My left hand gently twisted her nipples, and I felt her nipples erect. The woman across from me stared intently, then resumed eating, letting out soft breaths. I glanced at the aisle on both sides;
it was still quiet. So, I mustered my courage and reached out, gently lifting my coat a crack, saying to my girlfriend, "Let
you get some fresh air!" Actually, I meant to glance at the woman across the way. Sure enough, one of her hands was back under the covers, her eyes fixed on
the gap I'd opened, her head leaning towards me, a look of longing on her face. Then, the woman's blanket
stirred slightly. I guessed she might not have been satisfied earlier and was now masturbating. Especially with this stimulation,
the lingering afterglow was eager to be released. The woman's breathing grew heavier, and I felt the heat on my face again. My girlfriend below quickened her
breathing , her movements becoming more and more pronounced. My penis remained erect, occasionally catching the light from outside and catching
a glimpse of saliva. The glistening head of my penis grew larger and larger, filling my girlfriend's mouth. Her vagina, under
the probing of my right hand, gushed forth copious amounts of fluid, leaving my hand covered in sticky liquid. At this moment, the woman opposite me stretched her head further and further out, extending half of her body over the edge of the bed to observe my actions more clearly,
though she herself was unaware of it. As I watched her face draw closer, I couldn't resist any longer. I pulled my coat up even wider, letting her see most of
what was happening. My girlfriend's face was puffed out because she was sucking my penis, her hands stroking my scrotum, her head
bobbing up and down , occasionally letting out moans of "...mmm...mmm...mmm..." Perhaps my penis was thrusting
too deep, hitting her throat. What a bizarre scene it was! Outside, the night was rushing by, the cold wind howling, but inside the car, a warm, intimate atmosphere
filled . I was just accompanying my girlfriend on her way to visit relatives, and now I was being sucked on the penis by her in the car, with a strange
woman watching, clearly eager for more. As my girlfriend continued her thrusting, waves of pleasure washed over me. My glans throbbed as I
ejaculated . We had performed oral sex before, so she was familiar with my semen and
swallowed it without resistance. However, I ejaculated too much; she couldn't swallow it all at once, and some
dripped down her chin in a thin, white line onto my pants. The woman's breath became even hotter, tickling my face. It carried a strong scent of perfume. Because
I don't like my girlfriend wearing makeup, I rarely smell women's perfume, and now it was particularly sensitive to my scent. I saw the woman's pained expression and knew she must be suffering. Her husband
was asleep again, while she was just watching someone else suffer. My girlfriend licked the semen off my brother, wiped it clean with a tissue, and then lay down contentedly, hugging me. She
slowly drifted off to sleep again as the car swayed. It was already past 10 o'clock, but I wasn't sleepy at all. I saw the woman across from me
start moving her blanket again. Her face was towards me, her eyes half-open, her mouth slightly parted, her tongue slightly protruding, gently licking
her lips. I looked at her, then at my surroundings. It was quiet; everyone was fast asleep. So, I made a
bold move, reaching over and slipping my hand under her blanket when she wasn't looking. She was immediately alarmed and pushed my hand away with her hand, but I simply stretched out my body and let my hand go deeper and
touch her breast. She refused for a moment and then stopped moving. She just opened her eyes wide and
looked if no one was paying attention. She let go of the quilt in her hand and let my hand go straight in. I twirled her breast hard
and compared it. She found it was bigger than my girlfriend's, soft and not elastic enough. Between the layers of clothes, her bra was also very thin and made of cloth, unlike the ones in the city. Her hand held mine tightly
, as if she was afraid. I ignored her and reached my other hand down there as well.
I touched her and found she wasn't wearing anything; her panties were down to her knees. It was clear she had been
having sex with her husband. Her genitals were wet, with fine, sparse pubic hair, which was
sticky from the discharge. I inserted my fingers into her vagina; it was wet, sticky, and warm, with many folds. She
leaned forward, wanting my fingers to go deeper. I dug and probed forcefully, poking around with my middle finger.
She moved again, opening her legs slightly, and I inserted two fingers. At the same time, my other hand frantically
rubbed her breasts and pinched her nipples. Her nipples were large; she had probably breastfed before. She let out a low moan, her mouth opening wider as she gasped for breath. Her juices gushed
out, soaking my hands. I pulled my hand back, bringing it to my nose to smell; it had a slightly fishy smell
, but not foul. The fluid was clear, glistening on my fingertips. Seeing me pull my hand away
, she looked at me longingly, her eyes filled with desire, gripping my other hand tightly. I leaned closer and whispered in her ear, "What's your name?" She glanced back; her husband was still asleep. She whispered, "My name is Zhuzhu. Don't come any closer, people will
see." I said, "Okay, I'll just kiss you." I lowered my head, and she hesitated, then leaned in to kiss my lips. They
were full and fleshy. There was a hint of lipstick; she had applied it. My tongue slipped inside, touching her teeth. I gently stroked her teeth with my tongue, and
slowly she opened her mouth. I touched her tongue, and our tongues intertwined. My saliva
flowed into . We kissed, and I sucked on her tongue forcefully. She began to respond, becoming passionate,
and hooked her hand around my head, also sucking on my tongue forcefully. My hand then quietly slipped down and entered her vagina. She trembled all over because I had penetrated very deeply,
reaching the very top. I dug there forcefully. She closed her eyes, immersed in desire,
her eyelashes trembling slightly, her mouth constantly entwined with my tongue, and her pants were wet with fluid. V. During intercourse, I gently pulled my body out from under my coat and quietly stepped over. My girlfriend had already turned over and was asleep. The other passengers
were silent; no one noticed. The woman opposite me sensed my actions during my passionate kiss, but she
couldn't stop herself . She desperately tried to squeeze her husband back to make room for me. Her husband
mumbled something in his sleep and then fell silent. I slowly squeezed over, and now the three of us were crammed into one bunk. Her
husband was on the inside, Zhuzhu was in the middle, and I was on the outside. I unzipped my jacket and released my already swollen penis, which bounced right next to her hand. Her hand...
Unconsciously, I grasped her and gently began to stroke her. My right hand continued to penetrate her vagina, while my left hand caressed her
breasts. My mouth gradually kissed her nose, forehead, ears, and neck, slowly moving downwards. Her body was stiff
, afraid to move, because she was pressed tightly against my husband and me, unable to move even if she wanted to. I took her breasts out and examined them closely in the light. The nipples were like small dates, somewhat dark, and the areolas were small and
not very white. But they were already erect. I took one into my mouth, and Zhuzhu's body trembled, but
she dared not move again. I ignored her and sucked on it forcefully, again and again, licking the nipple and the urethral opening with my tongue. Then I took it all into my mouth, filling it completely. My penis also swelled more and more, and Zhuzhu
moaned again. My hand moved faster and faster, and her juices flowed again. My hand moved faster and faster in response, while
my mouth bit her other nipple, sucking desperately. Zhuzhu kept pressing my head down, but I broke free, lifted my head, and whispered in her ear, "I'm going to
go!" She shook her head, glancing to the side, indicating that her husband was there and it wouldn't work. I couldn't care less about that, because my penis was already about to burst from her stroking. If I didn't go in soon, I
would die. I pulled my hand back, put my arms around her shoulders, and we lay on our sides facing each other. My penis thrust
forward , and Zhuzhu tried to pull back, but there was nowhere to retreat. On the contrary, her husband, because it was so tight,
pushed outward a little. I positioned my penis directly against her vulva, but her
legs were tightly closed, preventing penetration; it just rested against her pubic hair. The head of my penis felt tingly, and her vagina was slippery. I took advantage of the slipperiness and began to thrust,
kissing her and teasing her with my tongue. Soon, she became even wetter, her legs gradually opening, and my penis was between her legs, moving in and out
. As I caressed her labia, my hand gently pinched her nipple. Gradually, her desire rose higher and higher, and
her lower body involuntarily thrust towards me. My penis plunged in, the head already nestled within her labia.
Then, with a thrust of my hips, I pushed myself completely inside, holding her tightly, my lower body motionless. Her breathing became heavier, her hot breath exhaling heavily into my ear. Her lower body gripped me tightly,
hot fluid flowing onto my scrotum. I lowered my head again and suckled her breast, gently biting her nipple
. Her body began to writhe restlessly. I asked her, "Want to move?" She closed her eyes tightly and nodded. So I slowly laid her down. You can imagine how difficult that was; we couldn't move
too much , we had to be careful, and we had to keep an eye on our surroundings. Finally, she was lying on her back, and I
lay on top of her, a thin blanket covering us. Our lower bodies were tightly connected. I began to move slowly. I looked at her husband; he was fast asleep. Zhuzhu opened her eyes,
her hair disheveled, covered in fine beads of sweat on her forehead, her red lips slightly parted, hot breath coming out. I
slipped my tongue into her mouth, gently supporting her body with my hands, afraid of pressing too hard on her. The thrusting gradually
quickened, and Zhuzhu became even wetter. I could hear soft hissing sounds, the unique sounds of lovemaking—the sound of water
. My glans began to feel rhythmically sucked, and Zhuzhu's vagina began to contract. Her vagina wasn't very
tight, just enough for me to thrust in and out, and the depth was just right for me to reach the very top. Each time I reached the top, Zhuzhu's
brows would furrow beautifully, and she would exhale deeply. I gradually increased the speed of my thrusts, and Zhuzhu gripped my shoulders with both hands, her mouth clenched, emitting
suppressed moans of "...mmm...mmm...mmm..." The contractions of her vagina quickened, and my glans began to throb, constantly
rubbing against her tender inner flesh. My hands naturally gripped her breasts tightly, kneading them vigorously. Suddenly, her eyes
rolled upwards and closed. At the same time, her lower body clamped tightly around me, her hands gripping me firmly, preventing her from moving. A surge of heat rushed out, burning my glans; she had reached her climax. I lay down on her, enjoying
the softness of her breasts, while sucking on her tongue, pushing my glans deep inside, letting her fully experience
the orgasm! Six, The Fierce Battle My penis was still hard inside Zhuzhu. She had already climaxed, but I hadn't, because
I had just ejaculated in my girlfriend's mouth, so I wouldn't ejaculate again so quickly. At this moment, her husband turned around, startling us. Luckily, he didn't wake up. I quickly
rolled off , and Zhuzhu turned around to face her husband. I lay behind her, her body shielding
me. There was a pause, no movement. And so, I became restless again. I hugged Zhuzhu from behind, my penis thrusting into her vagina. Zhuzhu bent her legs to make it
easier for me to enter, and we were in a rear-entry position. I kissed Zhuzhu's earlobe, smelling the fragrance of her hair, my penis
gently throbbing. Zhuzhu had just climaxed, her crotch was wet, and my penis moved in and out of that wetness. I
took the opportunity to lift her clothes up, caressing her skin, back, and buttocks. After thrusting like this for a while, Zhuzhu started moaning again, and I began to feel pleasure too. I put my fingers
in Zhuzhu's mouth and made her suck on them, and Zhuzhu obediently sucked on them, which were still wet with her juices. I kissed her
face and her hair, and my penis thrust faster, each time reaching all the way in. Zhuzhu had to
grab to avoid being squeezed by me. At the same time, she thrust her buttocks back, cooperating with my thrusting. My hands roamed over Zhuzhu's body, slowly touching
her buttocks and anus, which were wet with her fluids. I thrust into her forcefully, causing her vagina to contract again. My fingers quietly slipped into her anus,
slowly inserting my middle finger. At first, she didn't notice because my thrusting was giving her waves of pleasure, and
her nerves went numb. By the time she felt pain, I had already inserted half of my middle finger. She turned her head, her beautiful brows furrowed, and mumbled indistinctly, "Mmm...mmm...it hurts...
it hurts..." I didn't say anything, but increased my thrusting. After about twenty thrusts, my middle finger went in a little further.
This time, Zhuzhu didn't say it hurt anymore, but just moaned "Mmm...ah..." I whispered in her ear, "Does it still hurt? Is it comfortable?" "Mmm...mmm...comfortable..." I went even deeper, my middle finger also starting to thrust in and out of her anus. Zhuzhu was filled from both ends,
sweat sticking to her forehead, and her lower body was constantly wet. After thrusting for a while, I pulled my glans out of her vagina and pressed it against her anus, slowly squeezing it into her
rectum. To be honest, my girlfriend and I had tried all sorts of positions, but I had never been able to finish with her ass.
Because she was afraid of pain and couldn't stand it. This time, I wanted to take this opportunity to have some fun. Zhuzhu's brows were furrowed, it seemed she was in a lot of pain. I said softly, "Bear with it, it'll be over soon.
" Zhuzhu pushed me with her hands, twisting and turning her buttocks, trying not to let me in, but she didn't dare to make any big movements. I held on
tightly , pushing the entire glans in. I said again, "Just a little bit more, don't move!" This time, Zhuzhu didn't move and obediently let me push it in. My penis trembled slightly inside her anus.
I stroked her breasts and kissed her ear. I said, "See, it's okay, I'm going to move!" Zhuzhu hummed in agreement. I started to gently thrust. Her anus was tight, a little dry, but
I was excited. After all, it was my first time entering a woman's anus, something even my girlfriend had never done, and
this tight, enveloping feeling was unprecedented. Zhuzhu then pulled my hand to touch her vulva; it turned out her vagina was feeling empty, making her uncomfortable. And so, with my fingers inserted into Zhuzhu's vagina and my penis into her anus, Zhuzhu
began to lose control under my double assault. Perhaps even her husband had never given her this kind of sex. After a while, I
ejaculated amidst Zhuzhu's suppressed moans, shooting all my semen into her anus. My fingers, however, moved in and out
faster , causing Zhuzhu to climax with my orgasm. I withdrew my hands, hugged Zhuzhu, and whispered in her ear, "Did you feel good? Comfortable, right?" Zhuzhu leaned weakly against me, letting me continue to play with her breasts, and asked me, "Who are you?
What's your name?" VII. Farewell At this moment, the car slowly slowed down, and I heard people waking up below. I hurriedly stepped back to my berth,
not having time to answer her. My girlfriend woke up just then, and I quickly covered my lower body with my coat because my penis was still
outside and I didn't have time to pull it back. My girlfriend looked at me and asked, "Weren't you asleep?" I could only mumble, "Um...no...no...I slept for a bit!" My girlfriend's hand quietly reached over again and grabbed my penis. "What?? You're not done yet? Why is
it wet???" I had to push her hand away. "Stop it, it's sweat!" My girlfriend looked at me suspiciously, but couldn't figure out what was going on. She gave up. The train arrived at the station at that moment
, and people started getting up. I looked over at Zhuzhu's side; her husband was still asleep, and she was staring blankly out the window. I wondered
if she was still savoring the feeling from just now? Soon, the bus stopped, and the passengers slowly got off. My girlfriend also packed her luggage and told me to leave. I
deliberately swayed, wanting to talk to Zhuzhu, but Zhuzhu's husband also got up and busied himself packing luggage with Zhuzhu.

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