Drunk woman

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My girlfriend started to get scared then, saying "No!" and trying to break free to run away. But the man held onto her skirt and pulled her close. He then grabbed her panties and pulled them down, exposing her two round, plump buttocks. I almost had a nosebleed from the sight. Just as I was wondering what to do, my girlfriend screamed. We were still outside the restaurant, and the two men, realizing they couldn't force themselves on her, released her and hurriedly ran away. When my girlfriend and I arrived at the taxi stand, she had straightened her clothes, but the effects of the alcohol had fully worn off, and she was starting to feel drowsy. By the time the taxi arrived, she was already half asleep, and I had to push her into it. The taxi driver was a burly man in his forties or fifties. When he saw us getting in, he was in a hurry to drive off without taking us. Luckily, I stepped onto the road and managed to stop him. My girlfriend and I were sitting in the back seat. She leaned against me and fell asleep within two minutes. Damn, this is bad. My girlfriend is asleep drunk, which means she's really drunk. I'm also dizzy and lightheaded. I'll have to carry her home when we get there, and I'm doomed. But I didn't think too much about it because I also drifted off to sleep. I think the taxi turned a few corners and stopped downstairs in front of my apartment building. The street was usually lined with small car repair shops. When the taxi arrived, I think it was already past 1 a.m. The surroundings were quiet and dark, like a dead-end street, thankfully illuminated by a few dim streetlights. After the car stopped, the driver said, "Hey, we're here!" I knew we were home, but my whole body ached and felt weak, and my head was spinning. I wanted to ask the driver to wait a bit so I could sober up before letting us out, but my throat was still sore, and I couldn't make a sound. I tried to get up, but I was too weak. I squinted, glancing slightly at my girlfriend leaning against me. She was still as drunk and dazed as when we got in the car. The smell of alcohol mixed with her fragrance created an alluring, sweet scent that stirred my imagination. She was breathing evenly; I knew she was soundly drunk and fast asleep. "Fuck your mother's stinking chicken!" the driver muttered angrily to himself. "I don't know what's wrong with me lately, having such bad luck, running into this drunken brat who won't pay!" He got out of the car, muttering, "Damn it, let's just drag them out and dump them on the street." I was struggling to get up, so his words reassured me. I figured I'd wait for him to drag us out of the car, then we could slowly climb back upstairs. At least he hadn't said he was going to beat us to death and throw us in the ditch. The driver kept muttering to himself, "Damn it, another wasted trip. I don't know what bad luck I've been having lately..." As he spoke, he opened the back door from my girlfriend's side, since he was parked on the right. He continued muttering, "Come on, get out, you two brats. I'm really unlucky to have run into you tonight. I'll just leave you here..." I found the driver somewhat amusing, but of course, I didn't laugh. My head was spinning, and my throat hurt; how could I laugh? The driver grabbed my girlfriend's slender arm, pulled twice, but couldn't budge it. My girlfriend's entire upper body was leaning against me; how could he possibly move her? The amusing driver muttered again, "Damn you, you stinking slut, I can't even pull you up, what bad luck..." Seeing that pulling my girlfriend's arm was useless, the driver noticed her legs were leaning towards the door, so he reached out to pull her right leg. I didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but when he pulled, wow, my girlfriend's entire leg was exposed! Her short skirt only covered half of her thigh, but with the driver pulling her right leg up like that, her legs were spread wide apart. How could the short skirt cover that? It was clear from the driver's perspective that he could see my girlfriend's entire underwear! Sure enough, the driver was stunned for a moment, his eyes widening. He stopped muttering and gently put my girlfriend's right leg down, patting her and asking, "Miss, the car has arrived, please get out!" My girlfriend was as drunk as a dead pig, but at that moment, a strange thought crossed my mind: if I ignored him, would he look again at my girlfriend's alluring underwear? Seeing that we didn't react, the driver pulled up my girlfriend's right leg first, then her left leg, and pulled her outwards. Oh, so the driver still wanted to just drop us off on the street; it seemed he didn't really intend to peek at my girlfriend's underwear. After the driver pulled a couple of times, my girlfriend's body was already about a third of the way out of the car, with both legs pulled out. My heart was pounding. Hehe, now he couldn't help but see my girlfriend's underwear. Apparently, while her skirt hadn't moved from the seat, her lower body had been pulled out, and the skirt was now completely rolled up to her waist. I squinted. Under the dim streetlights and the car's headlights, my girlfriend's two bare, slender thighs were completely exposed, beautiful and alluring. Her small silk thong revealed dark pubic hair through the crotch area. Even I, just looking at her, felt my penis harden, let alone the driver. Although he was in his forties or fifties, his penis was bulging prominently, making his pants look huge. My girlfriend, however, remained soundly asleep. Damn it, this stranger, the driver, had a clear view of her smooth thighs and alluring panties, and she was completely unaware. I saw the driver's hands tremble slightly, whether from fear or excitement, I couldn't tell. He lowered my girlfriend's legs, both of them dangling outside the car. He swallowed a few times, then stuck his head into the car to look at me. Of course, I was "sleeping" too! I'm really good at pretending to be asleep; I didn't move a muscle, nor did I blink. He took a deep breath, moved my girlfriend's left leg slightly apart, and her crotch opened. His left hand slowly moved between her legs, and a thought flashed through my mind: he wanted to touch my girlfriend's vagina! I secretly cheered, but I was also nervous for him. His hand hovered in the air for about ten seconds, then gently pressed down on the dark pubic hair on my girlfriend's underwear... Huff, huff, huff, my girlfriend didn't react, and the driver wasn't as nervous as before. His middle finger moved down, slowly, and my girlfriend continued to breathe evenly, continuing her blissful oblivion. Damn, what kind of girl is so lewd, letting other men touch her vagina without any reaction? The driver's finger stopped between my girlfriend's legs, then suddenly pressed down hard. My girlfriend immediately let out an "Oh," and her whole body trembled. I was startled. This driver was incredibly reckless, teasing my girlfriend like this. What if he woke her up? But my girlfriend didn't wake up; she turned her head away and fell asleep again. The driver was overjoyed. He muttered to himself, "Damn, I've hit the jackpot today. Such a beautiful girl is so drunk. Heaven's helping me..." He continued with a long, incoherent string of words. As he spoke, he again pressed his fingers between my girlfriend's legs, and she made another "Oh... um... hmm..." sound. This time, he was bolder. Since she hadn't woken up before, he figured he might as well touch her a few more times, so he started groping between her underwear. My girlfriend, stimulated in her drunken stupor, was completely unaware of what was happening. She only slightly moved her head, softly moaning through her mouth and nostrils, emitting a low, seductive groan. Her smooth, jade-like legs swayed gently in front of the lecherous driver. Even a normally gentleman might find it hard to resist such beauty, let alone a lecherous man like him. The driver was even happier; I could tell he was incredibly excited. The veins on his forehead were bulging, and he kept muttering to himself, "Damn her stinky cunt, so beautiful and slutty, tonight's a real lucky night..." As he spoke, his fingers were constantly moving, caressing the tender flesh between my girlfriend's legs. After a while, he went a step further, hooking his fingers around the edge of her panties and pulling them from right to left. Wow! My girlfriend's pubic hair was completely exposed! From my angle, I could only see her soft pubic hair, but the driver must have seen her entire vulva clearly. I saw his eyes were a little red, greedily staring at my girlfriend's vulva, his face seemingly hardened, as he forced his right hand between her legs. "Mmm... Oh!" My girlfriend let out a soft moan this time, her whole body trembling, her legs twitching slightly. My heart pounded in my chest, and the driver quickly withdrew his hand. He seemed startled by her moan; although it wasn't loud, it still sounded a bit jarring in the quiet street. The driver stood frozen outside the door for a minute, then, seeing that my girlfriend hadn't moved and was once again soundly asleep, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. I looked at my beloved girlfriend lying stiffly on the back seat of the taxi. Her short dress had rolled up to her stomach when she moved, leaving her body completely naked except for her pulled-up underwear. I felt anxious, not because of her exposure, but because I hoped this lecherous man would take advantage of my lovely girlfriend. But the driver seemed worried about something, and he grabbed my girlfriend's legs and pushed her into the car.He closed the door. I was a little disappointed; this driver was lecherous, but cowardly. He returned to his seat, and I really didn't know what he was thinking. He'd given up such a good opportunity; what a pity. My desire to humiliate my girlfriend wasn't quite satisfied. I thought, since my girlfriend was so drunk, I should at least let this lecherous driver see her two big, prized breasts! So I secretly reached behind my girlfriend, unhooked her bra, and pulled her dress up a little more. Hehe, if I did this, when the driver came to drag my girlfriend out of the car, he'd definitely see her round, tender breasts, and maybe even take the opportunity to touch them a couple of times. Wahaha, so satisfying! (Haha, isn't this awesome?) The driver suddenly started the taxi. I was a little confused, but luckily he kept talking to himself, revealing his plan: "I can't just mess around in these streets and alleys... Let's find a better place..." He was talking to himself, so he wasn't very loud, and I could only catch the key points, not the whole sentence. The taxi slowly moved forward and saw a small alley with just enough space for one car. During the day, this was where those small repair shops encroached on the land, so he immediately reversed the car into this illegally modified garage. It was pitch black inside, but with the dim light from outside, I could still see the surroundings: a few repair tools, and some diesel oil stains on the walls and floor. Damn, this place was definitely more secluded. This lecherous driver hurriedly got out of the car, opened the back door on my girlfriend's side, pulled my girlfriend's two smooth legs out of the car again, and then picked her up around the waist. My girlfriend was easy to lift because of her slender waist and light figure, so the driver carried her out of the car and placed her on the trunk lid. The red light on the back of the taxi was on, indicating when it was stopped, but now it illuminated my girlfriend's body in the darkness. My girlfriend looked even more alluring in the red light. She was lying on the hood, her dress drooping down again, and my plan to expose her breasts didn't work out. But when the driver walked behind my girlfriend, my heart naturally pounded with excitement. I knew my girlfriend was going to be severely humiliated, and as her boyfriend, was it too much for me to just stand by and watch her being violated by this lecherous driver without stopping him? The driver lifted my girlfriend's skirt up to her slender waist again and then pulled down her panties. I was actually torn. Although I wanted to see my girlfriend being violated, I felt a pang of heartache every time. My girlfriend was so cute, innocent, and beautiful; every inch of her alluring skin should belong to me. To see her being violated by other men who were like beasts was truly unbearable.The indescribable pain, yet this pain also stirred an unnamed excitement within me, spreading to every cell in my body. The driver pulled out his penis—damn, it's really big! I thought he wouldn't be very capable at his age, but that penis completely changed my mind; it was thick, strong, black, and long, with intertwined old tree roots on it, even thicker than mine, looking even more grotesque under the red light. He walked behind my girlfriend; from my angle, I couldn't see his movements, but I... I knew my girlfriend's vagina must be wet right now, because she's a very sensitive girl. This lecherous old man had been touching and probing her, so it must be wet. My heart was pounding, waiting for the moment when this lecherous driver would rape my girlfriend. My girlfriend was still obediently lying on the trunk lid, her eyes closed, her face flushed, completely unaware that someone was about to assault her. The driver spread her two fair thighs apart from behind, then his hand groped her crotch. My girlfriend's cheeks flushed, her whole body trembled, and she made soft moaning sounds from her nostrils. A little while later, I heard the squelching sound of her vaginal fluids. I guessed right; my girlfriend was very sensitive. Just a few touches from any man, and her vaginal fluids were flowing out. I saw the driver's thick waist thrust hard into my girlfriend's rear. My girlfriend cried out, "Ah!" and her whole body trembled on the hood like she'd been electrocuted. I heard a "plop" sound, and wow! My girlfriend's pussy had been penetrated by that lecherous driver, and he kept thrusting in. It was hard to imagine how his thick, black cock managed to fit into my girlfriend's warm, wet little hole. My girlfriend's pussy was very tight, but also very elastic; it must have been tightly gripping that driver's cock. No wonder he looked so happy. Damn! I'm such a slut, enjoying having a girlfriend for others to use! Because my girlfriend was lying on the hood, I could only see her upper body; all I could see of her lower body was her very elastic buttocks. The driver's thick waist slammed into her buttocks, and her buttocks bounced him back up. Making love to my girlfriend from behind was a double pleasure. The driver initially just held my girlfriend's slender waist and thrust hard between her legs, making her moans grow louder and louder, her body twisting and turning in rhythm with his thrusts. Then the driver started paying attention to her upper body, noticing the zipper at the back of her short dress, which he quickly pulled down, revealing my girlfriend's smooth, jade-like back. He then pulled the dress open to the sides and peeled it off her shoulders, like peeling a tender bamboo shoot. My girlfriend's beautiful body was exposed from under the dress. The driver pulled the dress down, along with her bra, to her slender waist, exposing my girlfriend's entire upper body, her two large breasts pressed limply against the car hood. Unable to reach my girlfriend's lovely, firm breasts, the driver turned her over, laying her on the hood. At this point, I saw my girlfriend's breasts jiggling in the air with each thrust. The driver touched her a couple of times, then began to knead her breasts without any tenderness, squeezing them until they were almost deformed. Damn it, wasn't it enough to just fuck my girlfriend? He had to play with her like this? Not satisfied, the driver bent down to lick her two bright red nipples, then gently bit and nibbled at them. My girlfriend's nipples were so tender; they couldn't withstand such lewd treatment. She couldn't help but moan softly, but these moans were actually sounds of pleasure, the kind that would make any man want to have sex with her. The driver lifted my girlfriend's long, slender legs, then thrust his thick, fleshy waist straight towards her crotch. He moved his hips up and down, pounding his hard, thick penis in and out of her moist little hole. My girlfriend was being raped to the point of multiple orgasms, her little hole probably overflowing with lustful fluids, making "splish...squeak...tsk tsk tsk..." sounds. He was fucking her so hard that her whole body was writhing, her beautiful hair scattered all over the hood of the car. Damn it, my girlfriend was being fucked like this by a man, and she was still in a daze? Just as I was thinking this, my girlfriend suddenly seemed to wake up slowly. She was moaning and groaning, with some unclear sounds mixed in: "...Don't do that anymore...Who are you...Ahhh..." I thought the driver would be scared and run away when he saw my girlfriend wake up, but he became even more excited and said to my girlfriend, who was having sex with him, "What does it matter who I am? Anyway, you're a slut who wants to be fucked for free..." Damn, my girlfriend was fucked by him for free, and he still had to curse her! My girlfriend said with difficulty, "...Please stop...you're going to kill me..." But before she could finish, she started moaning again, "Ah, ah, ah," as if her little pussy had been thoroughly enjoyed by the burly driver again, and her moans had changed: "...Ah...your pussy is so powerful...it's about to tear my pussy apart...I can't take it anymore..." Hearing her say this, the driver became even more excited and frantically rode on her lower abdomen, thrusting forty or fifty times, making my girlfriend moan loudly, and it was hard to understand what she was saying. It sounded like "fuck me to death," "tear my pussy apart," "you're going in so deep," and so on. In short, all the lewd words she usually used when she was in bed with me were being shouted out. The driver, a man in his forties or fifties, was now panting and struggling. He thrust his thick waist, pushing his penis deep into her vagina, then began to pound and thrust. My girlfriend was now completely captivated, her legs trembling. Then the lecherous man stiffened for a moment, then went limp. My girlfriend, however, continued to sway her hips on the hood, biting her lip and crying out, "I can't... I can't go on... again... a couple more thrusts..." Damn! I never imagined my girlfriend would be so lewd, even after being raped like this, still begging for more because she couldn't reach orgasm. It was so unlike her usual refined and innocent image. Sisi, panting heavily, pulled his limp penis, still sticky with semen, from my girlfriend's vagina. He said, "I'm done for. I never thought you, you filthy bitch, had such a strong sex drive. Take your boyfriend home and let's do it again!" My girlfriend, who had been completely drunk and limp just moments before, was now mostly sober. She got dressed, and the driver drove to my rented apartment building. My girlfriend woke me up so we could get out of the car together. She even paid the taxi fare, but the driver charged her fifty dollars less, saying, "Consider this my tip." Then he drove off. Damn it, my girlfriend only gets fifty dollars a time from a man? That's less than those forty or fifty-year-old prostitutes standing on the street! My girlfriend and I went upstairs. I still had a headache, a sore throat, and felt dizzy. I had to pretend I didn't know anything, so I let my girlfriend help me upstairs. When we opened the door, we woke up the landlord, He Chunhui, but he didn't yell at us. He's always been very kind to us, especially to my girlfriend. As soon as I got into the room, I collapsed onto the bed and drifted off to sleep again. My girlfriend seemed to have gone to take a shower; she definitely needed to, since she'd just been thoroughly violated by the taxi driver and was covered in his semen. But in my half-asleep state, I felt like she'd been showering for quite a while. So, ignoring my headache, I staggered out of the room and could already hear sounds of lovemaking coming from the bathroom. I looked around the landlord's house and saw only his wife, Mrs. He, sleeping like a log. Wow, could it be? My girlfriend got fucked by the landlord again after coming home? I tiptoed to the bathroom door and pressed my ear against it. (Fellow netizens, I don't need to elaborate, right?) The sounds of lust were deafening. I was genuinely worried that my seemingly delicate girlfriend might be fucked to death by two grown men in one night. Will her little pussy get torn apart? I heard the landlord lewdly say, "Shaoxia, did I fuck you good? Was it better than the driver who fucked you just now?" What? My girlfriend actually told the landlord about being raped by the taxi driver? My girlfriend said angrily and pantingly, "...You fucked me the best...that driver fucked me halfway...I didn't even have an orgasm...he went soft...don't be like him...if you're going to fuck me, fuck me until I'm turned on the floor..." Then there was a series of "slap slap slap" sounds of flesh hitting flesh, and my girlfriend was talking nonsense again, even calling the landlord "husband". I was blushing and burning outside, and my dick almost pierced my pants. My girlfriend seemed to have already been brought to orgasm by the landlord, moaning, "Ah...oh...you're so strong...you're going to fuck me so deep...you're going to tear my little pussy apart...your big dick is going to tear my uterus apart..." She must still be a little drunk, so her moans were particularly wanton, daring to say such things. The landlord, panting heavily, said, "Hehe, I'm going to force my way into your uterus before I ejaculate. My wife hasn't had a child in all these years, so you'll give me one. I'll shoot all my semen into your uterus and get you pregnant!" My girlfriend was humiliated by him, but she was probably already at orgasm, so she didn't care about being reserved anymore. She moaned and said, "...No...don't get me pregnant...we're not even married yet...how am I supposed to explain this to my boyfriend..." Before she could finish speaking, I heard a "sizzling" sound."Damn it, the landlord ejaculated!" My girlfriend cried out, "...It's so hot, so hot! It feels so good...This is really going to make me pregnant...I'm still in my fertile period..." Holy crap, I broke out in a cold sweat. What if my girlfriend suddenly got pregnant, and it was from another man? I really don't know what to do! This is terrible! My girlfriend got drunk and was raped twice in one night by another man, and who knows if she'll get pregnant. The next morning, when I woke up, I found my lovely girlfriend in front of me. She was so cute and innocent, with a sweet smile and clean, even teeth, which really reminded me of the lewd scene from last night. I noticed an ice pack on my forehead. My girlfriend said gently, "Fei, you had a high fever last night and were talking nonsense all night. It scared me to death. Don't go to work today, and I won't go to class either. I'll take good care of you." She then brought a damp towel and started wiping my face. My memory is really hazy. Was last night just something I imagined while I had a fever? Damn, my head hurts, I can't think straight. Fellow netizens, think carefully before you try to get your girlfriend drunk, or you'll regret it.

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