Girlfriend Stories

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(I) Public

The direct bus from the suburban university town to the city center is always crowded, especially during holidays when students rush to the city for leisure. What should be a half-hour journey is stretched to an hour and a half due to the crowded morning rush hour. The crowded carriages and congested traffic make everyone irritable.

But "everyone" here doesn't include me. I faced a corner of the carriage, carving out a relatively spacious triangular area in the cramped space. My girlfriend was facing away from me, firmly protected in the middle of this triangular area by my arms.

My girlfriend wasn't stunningly beautiful; she was 1.60 meters tall, with small A-cup breasts, and her buttocks, though not large, were perky enough. Each part of her was at most passable, but together they created a balanced, delicate beauty that evoked a strange temptation in men—a desire to hold her close, protect her, and yet also to fondle her.

I loved my girlfriend's perky buttocks. During sex, I preferred to penetrate her from behind, feeling the soft, elastic texture of her buttocks as I thrust in and out of her passage. Sometimes I would rub my penis between her buttocks, and the feeling wasn't much different from playing breast sex with a woman with large breasts.

"Honey, lean forward and stick your butt out a little," I whispered to my girlfriend.

"Huh? What? Ugh, you pervert, there are so many people on the bus!" My girlfriend obediently stuck her butt out, and I squatted down slightly, pressing my erect penis between her buttocks. In the summer, we were both wearing thin clothes, so we could feel each other's bodies.

Because of her small breasts, my girlfriend wasn't wearing a bra, but only a tank top to avoid any unsightly bulges. My hand covered her small breasts, gently kneading them, and I could clearly feel the softness and the slightly hard, protruding nipples.

"Mmm...no...someone will see...oh..." My girlfriend's breasts were very sensitive, and her voice was already a little breathless, but she still twisted her body, trying to refuse.

"It's so close, no one will notice," I said, increasing the pressure slightly to show my determination, while reassuring my girlfriend.

"Hmm..." My girlfriend glanced around and quieted down, then began to enjoy my caresses: "Ah~~ you bad boy, pervert! Oh~~"

I slipped my other hand under her skirt, pressing her back to make our lower bodies press even closer, while rubbing her vulva through her panties.

"Wife, does it feel good?" I asked softly.

A faint blush rose on my girlfriend's face, and her panties gradually became damp. "Hmm!" My girlfriend nodded shyly: "But it feels so embarrassing! Um... husband..."

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

"Oh~~ help me pull my panties down a bit, otherwise it will be uncomfortable if they get wet later."

"Isn't it already soaking wet? My little pervert~~" I slipped my fingers into her panties, letting the love juice between her vulva wet my fingers, then smeared them between her legs, teasing her.

"You're so annoying!" My girlfriend said coquettishly, lightly stepping on my foot.

"Hehe..." I chuckled lewdly, slowly pulling her panties down under her skirt. My girlfriend's vaginal lubrication wasn't excessive, just enough to moisten her crotch area. I loved the slippery feel of her vulva and pubic hair when she was aroused.

"Mmm...oh..." My girlfriend's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she let out a soft moan.

I inserted my fingers into her vagina. Although we had quite a bit of experience, her vagina was still very tight, and even when aroused, there was resistance. My fingers felt and explored her G-spot in her warm, slippery passage, while my penis rubbed against her buttocks. I admired her face, flushed with excitement and shyness, her slightly furrowed brows, her slightly parted mouth, and the moans escaping her throat. The thought of our lewd encounter on the crowded bus excited me immensely.

"I want you," I whispered in my girlfriend's ear.

"...? Here?" My girlfriend was clearly startled, looking around to make sure no one was watching. "Yes, I'll give myself to you if you dare," she said slyly.

The next second, my girlfriend screamed, "Ah! You...you really dare?" I quickly pulled out my already erect penis and tucked it under her skirt, using it to cover our indecent state. "Hehe, no one can see anyway, what's there to be afraid of? It's up to you now!"

Because of my girlfriend's tightness, each insertion required proper traction to be successful. We had long since developed this tacit understanding. She adjusted her position slightly and then slowly guided my penis in.

"Ahhh," "Hiss...whoosh..." At the moment it was fully inside, we both groaned simultaneously, a mixture of pain and satisfaction.

My girlfriend could never fully accept my penis; there was always some pain during insertion, but also a feeling of being filled. The environment and position made her vagina even tighter, further intensifying her sensations. I, too, became more sensitive and had to use slightly painful groans to calm my surging blood.

After entering, I didn't immediately start thrusting. I knew my girlfriend needed some time to adjust, and the bus wouldn't arrive for at least half an hour, so I had plenty of time.

I felt my girlfriend's body slowly relax, so I said, "Ready? I'm going to start!"

"Mmm."

I saw my girlfriend nod slightly, indicating that she was comfortable with penetration, and I began to slowly thrust in and out. Due to the limited space, my movements were small and couldn't fully stimulate her vagina. I could only try my best to push my penis deeper and stimulate her depths, while simultaneously kneading her breasts and clitoris with both hands to compensate for the lack of stimulation in my lower body.

My girlfriend leaned weakly against the bus handrail, her slightly furrowed brows and flushed face reflected in the bus window, a sign that she was immersed in pleasure. To make our union even deeper, I leaned forward slightly, and I heard my girlfriend's soft sighs, which were her suppressed moans.

The bus kept stopping and starting, and I took advantage of the intervals between the bus's acceleration and deceleration to thrust hard a few times, occasionally pausing to rest my expended energy. My eyes swept across the carriage, noticing several girls peering in our direction, occasionally giggling, clearly aware of our lewd behavior in this corner.

"Ah...mmm..." my girlfriend suddenly let out a soft moan, then immediately bit her lower lip to stifle the sound. I felt her body suddenly stiffen, trembling slightly. Reflected in the window, I could see her delicate brows furrowing even more, her eyes tightly shut. I felt a tightening, sucking sensation on my penis; I knew she had climaxed.

The sudden stimulation overwhelmed me, and after a few quick thrusts, I pressed myself deep into her vagina, ejaculating warm streams. My girlfriend, who had just calmed down slightly, suddenly shuddered again, then leaned weakly against me.

"Ha...ha...honey, so good...ha..." she breathed softly in my ear. Seeing her lingering flush and light sweat, a sense of satisfaction welled up inside me. For me, my own orgasm and ejaculation didn't bring much pleasure; only seeing her pleasure gave me true satisfaction.

My gradually softening penis felt the contractions of my girlfriend's vagina slowly subside, and then slipped out of that warm cavity with a jolt of the bus. My girlfriend gently helped me put my penis away, then pulled up her underwear.

"Happy now? You perverted lecher," she said coquettishly, while not forgetting to check if anyone was watching.

"Hehe, aren't you uncomfortable?" I teased her still-wet vulva a few times through her underwear: "Putting it on so quickly, aren't you afraid of getting it wet?"

The bus slowly pulled into the station, and my girlfriend unceremoniously pushed my hand away: "Ugh, we're getting off! It's all your fault, you ejaculated all of it inside, it'll be even more embarrassing if it leaks out if you don't put it on, come with me to buy some panty liners!"

"Why buy panty liners? Just take them off after cleaning in the bathroom, no need to wear underwear."

"Ugh! You big pervert!" My girlfriend playfully punched me a few times, then, noticing several girls staring at us strangely as we passed by, she immediately lowered her head embarrassedly and pulled me towards the supermarket. Little did she know, those girls' strange expressions weren't because they were mocking her playfulness, but because they had watched our "live sex show" in the car the whole time.

Was it contempt? Mockery? Or envy? I didn't care; this was our private world, why should I care about others?

(II) Public Toilet

"Ugh... You're a jerk! A super jerk!" My girlfriend pulled me hurriedly towards the mall, but when we reached the entrance, she suddenly squeezed her legs together, stopped, and angrily punched me.

"What's wrong?" I asked innocently, completely bewildered.

"Waaah...it's all leaking out, sticky, wet, and cold, it's so uncomfortable...waaah..." My girlfriend's face was flushed, I didn't know if it was from embarrassment or anxiety, her voice was slightly tearful: "Waaah...you're still touching me!"

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, I reached my hand under my girlfriend's skirt and touched her. I felt that her underwear was already soaked, and her crotch was even stickier. I believe everyone has experienced the discomfort of sticky underwear after nocturnal emission, so I can deeply understand my girlfriend's feelings.

"Hehe, I just wanted to confirm! Ouch!"

"I told you not to laugh!" My girlfriend pinched me hard.

"I'm sorry, honey." I quickly said with a smile: "Okay, you go to the bathroom first, I'll go buy you a panty liner."

"Hmm, that's more like it. Hurry up~" Saying that, my girlfriend turned towards the bathroom.

Perhaps because she was afraid that more would leak out, my girlfriend did not dare to take a big step, but instead took small steps, which naturally made her slender waist and pert buttocks sway, with an alluring and seductive charm. Watching my girlfriend walk into the crowd, a strange thought flashed through my mind, but I couldn't quite grasp it. Oh well, I'd better hurry up and buy what I need.

I went into the supermarket, grabbed a pack of panty liners from the shelf, then walked a few steps to another place and grabbed a pack of wet wipes. It was a quick process, but the long lines at the checkouts due to the weekend shopping made me wait over ten minutes. By the time I reached the restroom, twenty minutes had passed.

But when I got to the door, I froze. There was a yellow sign in the restroom that read "Temporarily Closed."

'Strange…' My girlfriend should be in this restroom, otherwise she would have called me! I suspiciously pulled out my phone and walked towards the restroom door.

"...No, let me go…" I could vaguely hear my girlfriend's voice coming from inside.

"Damn, you little slut, you wiggled your ass all the way in, just wanting someone to fuck you! You're all wet, let me have my fun!" a male voice said, followed by a series of slapping sounds.

"No... ah... it hurts..." My girlfriend finally said, then fell silent, but I could vaguely hear the sounds of flesh colliding and her painful moans.

My girlfriend is being raped! This thought suddenly flashed through my mind, a surge of blood rushed to my head, an extreme anger I had never experienced before, yet my lower body was erect, a strange excitement and pleasure swirling between the anger and my rage. I hesitated, intending to rush to the bathroom.

Suddenly, my girlfriend's phone rang; it was my call that had finally gone through. Actually, the whole process was very brief, just the process of me finding my phone and dialing. It seemed that my girlfriend had put up quite a bit of resistance beforehand, and I had finally reached my climax.

"Husband! Husband, help me!" My number has a special ringtone on my girlfriend's phone, so the clever girl immediately knew I was looking for her and shouted loudly.

"Slap! Slap!" "Damn, you little slut!" Suddenly, the sounds of flesh colliding rang out several times, followed by the man's exasperated shout, "Slap! Thump..." Then came a slap, a thud, and the faint sound of someone pulling up their belt.

"Damn it, what bad luck! Such a tight, tender cunt, and I can only get it in twice like this, damn it." Footsteps approached the toilet door, accompanied by the man's curses.

I quickly dodged, and only after he left did I pretend to be anxious and confused as I entered the toilet. I glanced at the man out of the corner of my eye, and he looked somewhat familiar. Then it dawned on me—it wasn't just those few girls who had witnessed the erotic scene on the bus!

"Honey, are you in there?" I called out casually into the toilet.

"Um... no one's here right now, come in!" My girlfriend's voice trembled slightly, clearly suppressing something.

I glanced around, slipped inside, and said, "Give me the stuff, you wait for me outside." My girlfriend opened the stall door and said to me. I handed her the things I bought, and my gaze fell on my girlfriend's snow-white buttocks, where a distinct red handprint was visible.

"Hurry up and get out! Someone might see us!" my girlfriend urged anxiously. Reluctantly, I stood at the door and waited.

Not long after, my girlfriend came out of the bathroom, her face flushed, but her steps were still cautious. "What's wrong?" I asked. "Isn't this sign supposed to be temporarily unavailable? I was looking for it for ages." I had to ask, otherwise, she would definitely guess something.

"How could you come in if you didn't put this sign out?"

'Heh, you probably didn't think that much of it, it was that pervert who did it!' I thought to myself.

"Oh, my wife is so smart. Hmm, why aren't the sanitary napkins used?" I noticed that the sanitary napkins I just bought were still unopened, which was a bit strange. I quickly realized what was going on, but I could only pretend not to know, otherwise, given her personality, the consequences might be unimaginable.

"...Oh...it was all soaking wet, so...so I threw it away."

"Wow! That's not..." I reached under my girlfriend's skirt and touched her delicate vulva directly. Did she really throw it away? It seems that man didn't leave empty-handed!

"Ugh, be careful, I don't want people to think I'm a pervert." My girlfriend pushed me away, straightened her skirt, and helped me out of the bathroom.

"Actually, you don't need to walk so carefully. Walking like this will only attract attention. If you walk normally, no one will care." I noticed that my girlfriend was still walking with her legs together, taking each step cautiously, clearly worried about her skirt revealing too much.

I said helplessly in her ear, and she paused for a moment, "Come on, let's go there!" She suddenly pulled me happily, as if she had forgotten that she wasn't wearing anything under her skirt.

(Part 3) Couple's Room (Part 1)

Actually, I really wanted to talk about how my girlfriend's underwear was exposed on the street after being taken off, but in reality, although she acted carefree, she was a smart person. She played around normally the whole way, and even I couldn't tell that she wasn't wearing underwear. In situations where there was a possibility of exposure, she was extra careful. Plus, her skirt wasn't too short, so by the end of the morning, no one had actually seen the beautiful scenery under her skirt. This relieved me, but I was also a little inexplicably disappointed.

After lunch, the two of us went to a karaoke bar, which was actually the main purpose of the day. Although my girlfriend wasn't very good at singing, she preferred to watch movies and musicals in karaoke bars. In her words, watching movies here was cheaper than going to the cinema and had a better feel than in the dorm.

Indeed, a private room for couples is available from 1 p.m. to 6 p.m. for just a few dozen yuan. With some snacks and drinks, it will cost a little over a hundred yuan at most. The private room allows you to watch movies and sing karaoke, which is a great deal for us students. The professional sound system in the karaoke room is also comparable to that of a movie theater.

Actually, all we needed to do was pay for the private room, but this KTV had a strange phenomenon: if we didn't buy a certain amount of drinks and snacks, the staff would "concernedly" come over every now and then to ask if we needed any service. This was something we really didn't want, as we wanted some alone time.

The so-called "couple's room" was a small room, mostly occupied by a large sofa and a coffee table, barely enough space for a third person. Interestingly, this cramped room even had a separate bathroom, so in my opinion, the purpose of such a room far exceeded its original entertainment function.

We were both a bit distracted today. Ever since I heard my girlfriend being penetrated by a pervert outside the bathroom, I'd felt a strange excitement coursing through me, especially when I thought about my girlfriend walking down the street without underwear. My girlfriend kept glancing at me with a strange look, quickly looking away when I noticed, as if she had something she wanted to say but was afraid to.

After singing a few songs, my girlfriend sat on my lap and started watching a movie. Actually, no one paid any attention to the plot; it was just the flickering lights in the private room.

"Oh..." My hand slipped under her skirt, touching her soft vulva. She let out a soft sigh, feeling a slight dampness where my hand touched. I gazed into her eyes; a faint blush rose on her pretty face, and her eyes gradually welled up with tears.

"I love you..." My heart trembled slightly, and I whispered in her ear.

"Mmm..." All the lust seemed to subside, leaving only tenderness for my girlfriend. I pulled my hand out from under her skirt, wrapped my arms around her slender waist, and kissed her red lips. "Smack...smack..." Our tongues swirled and sucked, our saliva exchanging in our mouths.

I slowly laid my girlfriend down on the sofa. "Honey...I want...give me..." Our lips parted, a thin strand of saliva forming between them. My girlfriend spoke softly, a sigh of longing.

"Boom!" I suddenly felt something explode inside me—sexual violence and desire. I lifted my girlfriend's skirt, my right hand exploring her pubic hair, searching within her flesh. My lips kissed her earlobe, my tongue teasing her ear. "Ah...ha..." My girlfriend's breathing quickened, her lower body thrusting upwards, following my hand.

My tongue traveled downwards, sweeping across her neck, kissing her collarbone, then pulling down her collar and stopping at her small breasts. "Oh...ah..." My tongue teased her nipples, occasionally sucking as if trying to draw something out, and my girlfriend let out sighs.

I stood up, pulling up my girlfriend's dress. My girlfriend hesitated for a moment, then obediently took it off. My girlfriend closed her eyes shyly, her naked body appearing exceptionally alluring in the flickering light and shadow of the screen.

I knelt between her legs, kissing her breasts again, then slowly moving downwards. "There...no...dirty..." As I passed over that dark patch of grass, my girlfriend's eyes suddenly opened, her hands covering her private parts, and she whispered.

"My wife is delicious all over, where is there any dirt!" I kissed her navel and said softly. My girlfriend bit her lip, turning her head to one side, but didn't remove her hands.

My girlfriend is like this; although we've had quite a bit of experience, she still doesn't want to give me oral sex, and even showing me her vulva makes her shy and unwilling to comply.

I returned to her legs, wanting to taste her thighs, but the sight before me stunned me. My girlfriend didn't remove her hand from her private parts, but instead of covering them to hide her private parts, she parted her labia, exposing the pink and tender flesh inside. "Today... today I'll satisfy your perverted fetish," she said softly when she saw that I hadn't moved for a while. Her already rosy face turned even redder.

I felt a rush of blood to my head and couldn't wait to kiss that wetness, completely forgetting that it had been violated by a stranger not long ago! I recalled the techniques for appreciating jade that I had seen before, and while awkwardly savoring my girlfriend's vulva, the slightly salty and fishy-smelling vaginal fluid kept secreting from it, which I kept licking clean.

Judging from my girlfriend's heavy breathing, the first attempt wasn't too bad. "H-husband... there... ah... touch there..." My girlfriend could no longer part her labia with her hands. She bit her right hand in her mouth to stop herself from making more lewd moans.

"Ugh..." I understood what she meant, and kissed her clitoris. My girlfriend let out a satisfied yet suppressed sigh. I lifted her buttocks, my fingers caressing her anus, occasionally probing inside. She began to tremble slightly: "Ugh... Ah... Ah..."

When my mouth once again enveloped her entire vulva, my tongue parting her labia to explore inside, she could no longer suppress her moans. Suddenly, her whole body convulsed, a stream of fluid flowing into my mouth, and then she went limp.

I stopped my assault on her, watching her panting in the afterglow of her orgasm, a strange sense of satisfaction washing over me.

"Ah... No... It hurts..." Watching her vulva open and close with each breath, I suddenly heard her moans from the bathroom.

"I'm going to rape you!" I said firmly in her ear, then pulled down my pants, turned her over, lifted her buttocks, and, holding my penis, thrust it into her still-wet vulva without a second thought.

"Ah...husband...ah...it hurts...no...husband...please..." I pinched my girlfriend's buttocks and thrust hard. Her cries were choked with sobs. "Husband...please...no...it hurts...it hurts so much...please...be gentle...be gentle..."

"I'll fuck you to pieces, I'll fuck your little slut

to pieces!" The sounds of our bodies colliding were loud and clear. My girlfriend visibly trembled when she heard my humiliating words, and I was also startled by my own words, but a violent emotion was still surging within me.

"Slap!" A quick glance at the faint handprint on my girlfriend's buttocks made me unable to resist slapping her again hard. "I'll fuck you to pieces, you little slut!"

"Waaah...husband..."

"You're a bastard! I'll fuck you to death! I'll rape you to death!"

"Ah...ah...husband...husband...you...I...ah...no...ah..."

The sounds of flesh colliding filled the couple's private room. I thrust wildly, slapping my girlfriend's pert buttocks from time to time. Her originally snow-white buttocks gradually turned red, and her violent pleas for mercy slowly turned into low moans, indistinguishable between pain and pleasure.

Waves of pleasure surged from our point of contact. I lay on top of my girlfriend, my hands grasping her small breasts, relying solely on my waist for power—"doggy style," the perfect description of the current situation. My girlfriend's breathing grew deeper, and the pleasure in my penis grew more urgent.

"Oh..."

"Hmm..."

Finally, I thrust my penis deep into my girlfriend's vagina and ejaculated hot, thick semen. We both let out deep sighs.

(IV) Couple's Room (Part 2)

The orgasm was stronger than ever before, but I felt exceptionally empty afterward. I lay on top of my girlfriend until my penis gradually softened and slipped out of her vagina, then I rolled over and lay to the side.

"Honey, what's wrong with you today?" my girlfriend said softly, leaning against my chest.

Yes, what's wrong with me today? I completely disregarded my girlfriend's feelings and was purely venting my desires.

Looking at my girlfriend's pretty face still streaked with tears, a wave of guilt washed over me. "Wife... I'm sorry... I... I don't know what happened... I..." My girlfriend buried her head, signaling me not to say anything more.

Naked from the waist down, I held my naked girlfriend as we lay on the large sofa. The light and sound from the screen echoed meaninglessly in the private room.

"Does it hurt?" I asked guiltily, touching my girlfriend's swollen vulva.

"Hmm... It hurt a lot at first, but I gradually got used to it... It only felt a little good when you ejaculated inside me..." My girlfriend lowered her head, playing with my penis, and said softly, "What about you? Does it feel good like this?"

"I don't know. It definitely felt more exciting than before when we did it, and it felt better when I ejaculated, but afterwards I felt very empty... I can't explain why." I answered honestly.

"..." There was silence between us. My girlfriend withdrew her hand from my penis and lay quietly.

"If... if one day I am raped, will you still want me?" My girlfriend suddenly asked, without even raising her head.

My heart skipped a beat, and I remained silent for a long time, feeling my girlfriend's body stiffen and even begin to tremble slightly. "Yes!" I said firmly, "As long as you still love me, I won't leave you, and I can't punish you for another man's mistake."

My girlfriend suddenly looked up at me, her eyes red, and then buried her face in my chest, sobbing, "Just now... just now... in the bathroom... a man... he... he raped me! Waaaaah... I'm not clean anymore... waaaah... you can leave me... I... I won't... um..."

I didn't let her finish, but instead cupped her face and kissed her deeply, "It's okay, it's okay... you're the one I love, and punishing the one I love because of a stranger's mistake isn't my style. You didn't do anything wrong."

After a long while, our lips parted, and I wiped away my girlfriend's tears, saying softly, "No, how can you not have done anything wrong? If you weren't so alluring, how could anyone have taken a liking to you?" I added.

"Pfft..." My girlfriend burst into laughter through her tears, patting my chest. "You're so naughty! I'll go wash my face with sulfuric acid tomorrow."

"Hehe...silly girl..."

We fell silent again, feeling as if all the barriers between us had vanished.

"Honey..."

"Hmm?"

"I love you!"

"Hmm! Oh..."

My girlfriend said, straddling my legs in a 69 position, awkwardly stroking my still-unawakened penis. "Honey, do you want more?"

"Hmm, but..." I hesitated, stroking my girlfriend's swollen vulva, the fluid I had just ejaculated already starting to flow back out.

"It's okay, I can still manage. It's a rare trip out, let me satisfy my darling husband."

"Oh..." My girlfriend took my limp penis into her mouth, a warmth and wetness I had never experienced before. My girlfriend had never given me oral sex before, so this time she was so proactive; I felt a little overwhelmed.

My girlfriend's movements were clumsy and lacked any skill; she was just sucking and swallowing, her teeth occasionally scraping against my penis. But this new sensation slowly revived my limp member.

"Don't move, let me serve you properly this time." I tried to lift my head to suck on my girlfriend's vagina, but she refused. She turned around and focused on sucking and swallowing between my legs a few times, then said, "If you're not doing well, you have to teach me!"

"It's already very good... oh... I feel very comfortable, but you can try licking with just your tongue..." I recalled the erotic novels and Japanese adult films I had read before, guiding my girlfriend.

"Oh... yes... that's great... lick my scrotum... oh... oh... wife, try the dragon's breath... oh... like this... oh..."

My girlfriend was a very smart girl, and she quickly mastered the technique. I couldn't think of any more requests, and I was completely immersed in the warmth and softness of her tongue.

"Oh... wife, I... I'm coming..." All my senses were concentrated in that area, completely unaware of the passage of time, only feeling the unprecedented pleasure accumulating little by little.

My girlfriend took it in her mouth and started sucking and spitting it out quickly. "Oh...wife...you...ah..." Finally, I ejaculated in my girlfriend's mouth. My girlfriend didn't spit out my penis, but continued to suck it, as if she wanted to suck out everything inside, until it softened slightly before spitting it out.

My girlfriend crawled back to my side, kissed my face, and there was a faint taste of semen in her mouth.

"You...swallowed it all?" I was a little incredulous.

"Yeah. Hehe, there's not much left, I'm going to drain you dry today~" my girlfriend said with a smile, her hand still stroking my penis.

(V) Couple's Room (Part 2)

After ejaculating three times, I didn't have much desire left, but I didn't want to disappoint my girlfriend's enthusiasm, so I hugged her, kneaded her small breasts, and felt the gentleness of her soft hands. "Hmm..." My girlfriend's face gradually turned red, and she let out a low sigh.

"Oh..." She lifted my clothes, took my nipple into her mouth, and gently licked it. I couldn't help but groan, and my penis became erect again under such stimulation.

"It's coming!" my girlfriend said, rolling over onto me and guiding my penis into her warm, moist paradise once more. "Ah..." As my hardness was enveloped by her warm, tight embrace, my girlfriend let out a sound that was both satisfied and painful, and I couldn't help but take a deep breath. My

girlfriend lay on top of me, breathing heavily, her lower body twisting and rubbing incessantly, like someone masturbating while riding the bed rail in some movies. "Mmm...oh..." my girlfriend moaned, and I felt a warm liquid pour onto my glans. I knew this wasn't an orgasm, but rather a kind of euphoria that was just below orgasm for my girlfriend.

My girlfriend took my hand and sat up, rising and falling, rubbing, twisting, using every method to find her own pleasure, while occasionally checking my reaction. Although my girlfriend's desire didn't provide much physical stimulation at the moment, it brought her immense psychological satisfaction.

Actually, the psychological stimulation of the woman-on-top position is far greater than the physical stimulation. I rarely ejaculate in this position, but watching my girlfriend seek stimulation and reach orgasm on her own gives me a satisfaction that no other position can provide.

"Ugh..." My girlfriend suddenly closed her eyes tightly, arched her head back, and slammed down hard, a series of gripping sensations coming from deep within her vagina. After a few seconds, she went limp against me again, but refused to get up. I understood what she wanted, so I lifted her buttocks and thrust upwards.

"Oh...husband...oh...harder..." my girlfriend whispered in my ear. After a few thrusts, that already faint gripping sensation returned, and a look that could mesmerize appeared on her face: my girlfriend had reached orgasm again.

My girlfriend was completely limp, and I could only support her with my hands. I wanted to pull out and end this pleasure, "No, I...I want more..." my girlfriend said softly.

"Okay, my darling, let me change positions."

"Hmm..."

I put my girlfriend back on the sofa, raised her legs, and thrust deeply inside her. In this position, she could clearly see my penis going in and out, and I could penetrate deeper and exert more force.

"Oh...husband...faster...harder...harder..." I worked hard, enjoying my girlfriend's satisfied expression and her constant requests.

"Mmm...ah..." The continuous activity made it easier for my girlfriend to reach orgasm: "Husband...I...I am yours...love me...love me..." My girlfriend confessed passionately.

"Mmm, wife, ah... I... love you, you're mine, I love you." I responded passionately, my breath coming in short gasps.

"Mmm... ah... ah..." Suddenly, my girlfriend experienced a violent spasm, the contractions in her vagina feeling like they were trying to suck my entire penis in, then she went limp. "Ha... ha... husband... I... I..." she gasped, her words incoherent.

I lowered her legs, my penis still gently moving in and out of her vagina. I knew she had reached her limit, but I couldn't stop immediately.

Only when the intense grip in her vagina slowly subsided did I pull my penis out. Looking at my naked girlfriend slumped on the sofa, panting exhaustedly, her skin flushed, and her vagina gradually closing, I felt a satisfaction I had never experienced before.

"I'm going to take a dump, you rest well." I grabbed my girlfriend's breasts, got up, and went into the bathroom.

"Mmm..." my girlfriend answered lazily, without opening her eyes.

"Knock knock..." I finished relieving myself in the restroom and was about to flush when I vaguely heard a knock on the door. I looked out through the door and saw the door to the private room open. A waiter carrying a tray walked in and then froze.

The restroom and the private room door were on the same side, directly facing my girlfriend who was slumped on the sofa, while the waiter who had just entered was facing her directly. My girlfriend wasn't fully awake after the intense activity; her parted thighs were wet with vaginal fluid and previous semen, glistening alluringly under the light.

The waiter glanced towards the restroom. Since I hadn't turned on the light, he confirmed that no one else was in the private room. Then he closed the door, quietly walked forward, put down the tray, and finally came to my girlfriend's side. I wanted to go out and stop him, but a strange pleasure stopped me.

The waiter was on top of my girlfriend's chest, one hand kneading her breast, the other in his mouth. My girlfriend didn't open her eyes, but she moved slightly and said something.

The waiter seemed to be a seasoned womanizer. His advances on my girlfriend's breasts quickly aroused her. I could vaguely see her almost dry vulva glistening with desire again. Her tightly closed mouth opened slightly as she breathed heavily, and her hands gripped the waiter's head.

The waiter released her breasts and moved towards her pubic area. My girlfriend didn't open her eyes even once during this time, probably due to exhaustion and partly due to enjoyment; she might have mistaken the waiter for me. My

girlfriend's vulva looked incredibly pink and alluring. Ever since our first time, I'd wanted to taste it, and that wish was finally fulfilled today. The waiter was clearly attracted as well, bringing his mouth close, but he only licked it a couple of times before pulling away, muttering something with a look of disgust. "After two ejaculations today, I don't think anyone but myself would want to taste that," he muttered.

Then he climbed onto the sofa, pulled out his penis, spread my girlfriend's legs, rubbed it against her pink labia a couple of times, and then thrust it in decisively. My penis, which had already softened, quietly became erect again upon seeing all this. Seeing the waiter spread my girlfriend's legs, I even felt like I was about to ejaculate! The strange feelings brought on by today's events flashed through my mind: being seen on the bus, the unfinished rape in the restroom, the public humiliation under her skirt, the waiter's molestation of my girlfriend.

It turns out that seeing my girlfriend exposed, seeing a pervert violate her, could excite me so much! I hid in the restroom, masturbating, watching a stranger insert his penis into my girlfriend's vagina. Guilt, self-reproach, yet an indescribable excitement made me lose myself. But my girlfriend's actions instantly pulled me back to reality.

My girlfriend, familiar with me, sensed the intrusion and opened her eyes in panic, trying to push away the man on top of her, muttering, "Let go...boyfriend...get out..." I could only vaguely hear a few words, while the waiter grabbed my girlfriend's hand and continued his violation, whispering something in her ear. My girlfriend looked desperately towards the restroom, but still didn't stop struggling.

I couldn't watch anymore. I knew how heartbroken my girlfriend would be if she found out I had this kind of fetish. A thought flashed through my mind, and I flushed the toilet. The loud flushing sound made the waiter jump up in alarm, then he was kicked to the ground by my angry girlfriend, tumbling and crawling out of the room.

When I came out of the bathroom, I saw the door slammed shut, and my girlfriend was huddled in the corner of the sofa, sobbing. My naked girlfriend was hugging her knees and sobbing, which broke my heart, but her glistening vulva was also exposed in this movement, which aroused me.

I suppressed my emotional turmoil and ran to my girlfriend's side, pretending to care. My girlfriend hugged me and burst into tears, recounting what had just happened in broken sentences. Listening to her story, my previously limp penis involuntarily became erect again. Luckily, I had adjusted my position beforehand; otherwise, if my girlfriend found out, the consequences…

"Let's go, let's complain, let's call the police and have them arrested!" I said angrily after hearing her story, trying to pull my girlfriend to the police station. This was anger, not feigned. Although seeing my girlfriend being violated by them was incredibly arousing, I still had a strong urge to throw them in jail.

"No, don't..." my girlfriend quickly stopped me, "This...this is too shameful...as long as you won't despise me...despise me for being...that's all that matters." My girlfriend said in a panic, with a hint of expectation.

"Sigh..." I sighed, "Have you forgotten what I just said?"

"I...I want you to say it again."

I straightened my girlfriend's face, looked into her eyes, and said firmly, "No matter who you've been with, whether it was voluntary or forced, as long as you still love me, as long as you don't leave me, I won't blame you. You're my darling, you did nothing wrong, they're the ones who are wrong."

"Yes, I love you, husband." "

But, I don't want you to lie to me, I need to know all your feelings. And, absolutely no second time with the same person, or I'll kill someone." I thought for a moment and added, not even knowing if I was serious or just joking.

"Hmm..." my girlfriend responded. "Hmm?! What do you mean by 'voluntary'? What do you mean by 'the same person a second time'? You big pervert! You big weirdo!" My girlfriend suddenly realized what I meant, punched me hard, and then hugged me tightly. "I love you, husband. No matter before, now, or in the future, I'm yours."

I felt the pressure of my girlfriend's small breasts against my chest, stroked her smooth waist and back and her pert buttocks, and heard her whispers in my ear.

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