My promiscuous girlfriend's infidelity

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My girlfriend's name is Xiao Q. She's 1.63 meters tall and weighs 50 kilograms. She has a very standard
figure (I should emphasize that her breasts are very full and well-proportioned), an indescribable classical beauty, and a very cute smile.

Throughout the year, I often forgot to call her to check on her because of work. After a while, she probably
got used to it. At first, she would call to ask why I hadn't called her, but later she stopped calling me too.
I thought she was angry and didn't think much of it. I continued working.

This went on for over a month. During this time, I was too tired to make love. I want to clarify that my first time was with
my girlfriend, and it was her first time too. Finally, on Valentine's Day, we had a holiday. I prepared a gift for her: a
bouquet of flowers, a bottle of perfume, and a set of sexy lingerie.

I called my girlfriend and asked her to come out for dinner that night. She hesitated, sounding a little reluctant. But
she still came that evening. During dinner, she kept playing with her phone. We drank some red wine.
Because it had been a long time since we'd made love, I thought about giving her the lingerie and wanting to make love to her. Combined with the blush on her face,
the feeling was quite wonderful.

It was a typical movie and shopping trip. Later, a friend called and suggested we go to a karaoke bar. After asking
my girlfriend, we went. At the karaoke bar, a group of friends were singing and drinking. Everyone was toasting us, and
my girlfriend, who doesn't usually drink, started drinking. Maybe because of the two kinds of alcohol, she got dizzy after a few drinks.
After a while, she said she needed to use the restroom, stood up, and left. I noticed her bag was next to her and curiously checked
her phone. There was an unread text message. Out of curiosity, I opened it. It was from an unknown number: "Honey,
did you go to a hotel with him?" As soon as I saw that, I knew something was wrong. My brain raced, thinking: Was my girlfriend
cheating on me? Or was it just a wrong number? With these questions in mind, I immediately closed the message, thought for a few seconds, and then
deleted it. I scrolled down through the messages from the same number—so many from the time we were eating and watching the movie, and
from yesterday, the days before, last week, and this month. My head started spinning. Damn it, my girlfriend is cheating on me. Regarding
the text messages I received during dinner: "Q, I filled both your holes this afternoon. Remember to think of me these next few days
!" I immediately remembered that my girlfriend never performs oral sex with me. She'd been performing oral sex on other
men and it seemed like it had happened more than once. Knowing my girlfriend was coming back, I wanted to find out
who that man was. I quickly put my phone in my bag, pretending nothing had happened, and immediately opened a beer and
downed it in one gulp to calm myself down.

When my girlfriend came back from the bathroom, I drank a few glasses with her, and my friends joined us. We played games, and she went off to play
. I pretended to be annoyed and said, "You guys play, I'm going to rest."

Around midnight, I pulled her up, told my friends, and left. At the hotel, I pretended to be
unsteady , and I noticed she'd had quite a bit to drink. I asked her to help me. Once in the room, I immediately lay down on the bed, making
it seem like I wasn't going to get up. My girlfriend looked at me and went to the bathroom. A while later, she came back. I squinted,
watching her unpack the things I'd given her. When she opened the lingerie, she picked it up and examined it from all angles. Then she glanced at me and
started kissing me. A few seconds later, she picked up her clothes and went to the bathroom. When she came out, she was wearing the lingerie I'd given her—
not the revealing kind, but a tight-fitting thong with most of her breasts exposed. She came out and straddled me
, starting to kiss me and undress me. I pretended to be completely drunk, and I didn't respond to her kisses.
Soon, I was lying there completely naked. I still squinted, watching her lower her head and head straight for my penis
. Two seconds later, I knew my penis was being enveloped by something warm and wet—it was my first time receiving oral sex!
I felt both excited and angry, thinking about how my girlfriend had just been giving oral sex to someone else. Because it was my first time, I felt
too much and cried out. She stopped, looked up at me, and said, "Awake?" I pretended to be embarrassed, looking
at her and around, and then asked her, "Do you want it?" She nodded innocently. I got angry as soon as I saw her like that.
Emboldened by the alcohol, I said, "Who taught you to give good blowjobs? You used to ignore me when I asked you to, but now you're doing it yourself." She
stammered hold back my anger any longer. I immediately
got up, pinned her down, and quickly pulled down her panties. With a forceful thrust, I entered her. She
let out a soft "Ah!" as I pumped hard.

A few minutes later, I saw she was about to climax. I immediately stopped, and she suddenly opened her eyes. I slapped her
across the face. (Thinking back on it now, it's funny—slapping someone while inside them.) She was stunned. I immediately
asked, "What were you doing behind my back? How long were you going to keep this a secret?" She immediately answered, "What happened?" I immediately grabbed her
bag, pulled out her phone, and showed her the text messages. She immediately cried out, "Honey, I'm sorry!" and
burst into tears. I yelled, "You think you're doing this with someone else? Don't you know it's wrong?" She slowly sat up,
crying as she pulled me closer, saying, "Honey, I was so wrong." The more I looked at her, the funnier it seemed—dressed like that and crying like that. I
calmed down for about ten minutes, and she cried for about ten minutes too. I started asking her, "Who's that guy?" She
answered , "A friend." I slapped her again and asked who it really was. This time she answered, "My dad's colleague's family.

" I immediately asked how they got together. She said, "We met on a trip." I made her confess everything,
and she answered truthfully. I asked again, "How many times?" She said more than ten. I immediately yelled, "More than ten?
You have the nerve! More than ten times a month? What would you do if it went on any longer?" I continued, "Now tell me
what to do." She sincerely said, "I won't see that guy anymore, I'll cut ties." She asked me to believe her. Just
then, her text message beeped. She didn't dare move, and I picked up the phone. It was that phone again, asking, "
Did you two do it?" Isn't it great? His isn't as good as mine. I thought, "Damn it, you son of a bitch, just you wait
." Honestly, how could I easily let go of a relationship of several years? So, fueled by a feverish mind

, I had an idea! I immediately pulled my girlfriend
over and started kissing her, roughly kneading her breasts. She started moaning　　, and seeing her reaction, I immediately got up and pressed myself against her, thrusting in and out. She kept moaning and screaming,
"Ah ...

It was full, so she must have ejaculated inside. She definitely needed to take the pill. Thinking about how she knew she could ejaculate inside but pretended
to be a good person, sacrificing her own pleasure to make me feel good, made me angry. I immediately said, "Okay, I ejaculated inside, I forgive you." She
immediately said, "Really?" I said I'd forgive her if she promised me something. Seeing that I had given her a condition, she immediately
grabbed at it like a lifeline and asked, "What is it?" I grinned mischievously and said, "Let's do it now." Haha
~ Then I started thrusting violently again.

Half an hour later, I ejaculated all my anger and love inside her. She moaned and cried out in pleasure.

I hadn't rested for more than a few minutes when she immediately climbed on top of me and asked what I promised. I got up,
put on my underwear, walked to the table with a pile of food, found a box, picked it up, and threw it to her, saying,
"Eat this all." My girlfriend picked it up and said, "It's been so long, aren't you satisfied? You want more? Besides, I don't care if I
eat this or not." I made an excuse and said, "I want to see your most slutty side." She thought for a moment, then opened
the package and ate it all. It was an aphrodisiac, commonly known as aphrodisiac. Seeing her swallow it, I said, "Okay!
Now, call that guy?" My girlfriend asked with a start, "What do you mean?" Seeing she was a little angry, I
hardened my tone and said, "Didn't you want to break up? I'll help you." My girlfriend asked, "Then what should I say?" I
taught her sentence by sentence, even making her repeat it. Then my girlfriend stammered, "No, it's really difficult." Seeing she
didn't want to call, I immediately said, "Then there's nothing to say, I won't forgive you." My girlfriend thought for a moment and said, "Okay
~"

She dialed the number: "Hello! What are you doing?" A few seconds later, she continued, "He saw our text messages,
he got angry and left, we'll be found out sooner or later." Then, as I had predicted, my girlfriend started to
look . A few seconds later, after listening to the other end of the line, my girlfriend said, "Come and be with me now, I'm so scared. He
just flirted and left, I'm really upset." Just as I expected, my girlfriend gave
the guy the hotel address and room number. After hanging up, I got up to prepare.

About ten minutes later, there was a knock at the door. I told my girlfriend to get up and put on her lingerie inside and her outer clothes outside. As soon as
she opened the door, the guy came in without thinking. Then he grabbed my girlfriend and started kissing her. I
panicked. I hid in the bathroom with an ashtray in my hand (because there was nothing else that could be used as a weapon). As soon as
they entered the room, I rushed out and hit the guy on the head without saying a word. I felt like the first hit knocked him over, and then
I hit him a few more times. I took out the towel I had prepared and tied the guy's hands and feet to the chair.

The show began~ I prepared myself and took a pill that was lying around, also an aphrodisiac. By this time, my girlfriend
was at her limit, sitting on the edge of the bed calling my name and saying lewd things, telling me to fuck him, to fuck her to death
, and so on. I poured a glass of water and threw it at the guy. He woke up the moment it touched his face. He stared in surprise,
not even ." I said, "You little brat, today I'll show you what real woman-playing is all about." I immediately slapped him twice
, turned around and grabbed my girlfriend, starting to grope her breasts in front of him. Thinking it was exciting and the last time he'd see me like this,
I ripped open her clothes, revealing her lingerie, and kept groping her. Finally, I pulled out her two big breasts
, exposing them completely. The moment they were exposed, my girlfriend tried to cover herself, but I immediately pulled her hands away
. Seeing my angry expression, she didn't say anything and just complied. I continued to play with her big, full,
white breasts, sucking, licking, biting, and kneading them. My girlfriend closed her eyes and enjoyed it. I glanced at the guy; he
was staring intently at my girlfriend's body as I played with her. His crotch was already bulging. I laid my girlfriend down and started to take off
her panties, but she pulled at me, refusing to let me, and whispered that I couldn't look at them. I thought for a moment and said, "
You let him penetrate you today, but now you won't even let me look." I changed my tone and said, "Be good, take it off." My girlfriend
obediently let me take it off. As soon as she took it off, her face turned red instantly because her private parts were directly facing the man
. I started to caress her private parts, and then started to use my mouth to stimulate them. It was my first time, so I wasn't very good at it,
but I slowly found her sensitive spots by feeling. My girlfriend propped herself up with her hands, half-sitting, facing
the man. I kept sucking and licking, exposing my girlfriend's various sexy poses to others.

After a few minutes, my girlfriend started to moan, saying, "Honey, I want it, I want it, come in and stop licking, I want your dick." I
also took advantage of the feeling and said loudly, "Do you want his or mine?" My girlfriend said shyly, "Yours, yours is the best, yours is
the most powerful, hurry up and penetrate me, hurry up~." I took advantage of the situation and said, "I don't want to do it anymore." My girlfriend cried out unhappily, "
Hurry up, honey, hurry up, I really can't take it anymore." Then I said, "I really don't want to do it anymore, wife, I'm sorry."
I was
couldn't take it anymoreclearly , and neither could I. But I wanted to keep going.

Watching her writhe, I said, "Go find him. I'm not angry, but don't ejaculate inside."
I said sincerely. My girlfriend, disbelieving, climbed up to the building next to mine and said, "Your wife's private parts are about to be
penetrated by another man's penis right in front of you. Aren't you jealous?" Seeing her genuinely impatient expression, I said, "Go ahead, as long as you
don't ejaculate inside. "

I stood up, walked over, and slapped the man twice, yelling, "You son of a bitch, my wife wants to enjoy herself now,
don't disappoint me." He wisely said, "Brother, I was wrong, I don't dare touch your wife." I slapped him twice more: "Damn it,
why didn't you think so much when you slept with her?"

I told my girlfriend to get on top, and she looked at me and said, "Don't worry." Then she got on top of him. She sat on the man and kissed him
, but he kept pulling away, too afraid to kiss her. My wife started even more aggressively, shoving her large breasts
against his face. The man finally reacted, starting to lick his girlfriend's breasts, while she
rubbed her genitals against his swollen crotch. Just then, I noticed a cell phone under the chair.
I picked it up; it wasn't mine, nor was it my girlfriend's. I figured it must have fallen where the man had dropped it. A
wicked thought crossed my mind. I noted down several of the man's phone numbers: his father's, mother's, girlfriend's, his
brother's, and a few that might be his friends'. Then I took my phone and started taking pictures, omitting my girlfriend
's face and only showing the man's face, with my girlfriend's breasts rolling around next to him. After a few pictures... I continued watching.

My girlfriend started squatting down and pulling down his pants. When his penis was exposed, I gave him a disdainful look and
said , "That's all you've got." The man didn't dare say a word.

Just as my girlfriend was about to lick it, I took another picture with my phone. Then I immediately pulled her
back . Looking at that picture now is hilarious. From the angle I took the picture, it looks like my girlfriend was just about to lick it. Actually,
I stopped her the instant she was about to lick it. Perfect.

I pulled my girlfriend over, took off my underwear, and made her
lick mine so the guy could see. The guy watched, swallowing hard . I continued to enjoy myself.

After about ten minutes, I pulled my girlfriend up and made her lean against the guy's chair, facing him. I
penetrated her from behind, thrusting in and out forcefully. My girlfriend's eyes were closed, her mouth half-open, facing the guy
, moaning lewdly. Her breasts swayed in front of the guy, and I would occasionally squeeze them.
Just then, the guy actually ejaculated. Damn it, what a bastard.

I cursed a few times and pulled my girlfriend to the bed. On the bed, I kept changing positions and playing with her. I spanked my girlfriend and asked
her lewd questions, like whether she was enjoying it, etc., saying it all in front of the guy. My wife kept
moaning : "Husband, hurry up, I can't take it anymore... ah... ah ah... hurry up... I... ah... I
'm coming... hurry up... the fourth time... hurry up... ah ah..."

After more than an hour, I ejaculated inside her, and we hugged each other and rested for a while.

After getting up and tidying up, I showed the guy a few photos. He tactfully said, "Brother, what do you want? I'll give it to
you." I had nothing to say. I casually said, "Can you afford it?"

Then I checked the towel that was binding her, and went to sleep with my girlfriend.

The next day, I woke up after 11 o'clock. I got dressed and slapped the guy a few times to wake him up. I told my girlfriend to
put on a sexy outfit and go to our usual restaurant to wait for me.

After my girlfriend left, I said, "You've seen the photos, you decide what to do." He immediately said, "Brother, please, what do you
want ?" I'll give you everything, please.

I untied him. My fists were clenched the whole time, afraid he'd get up and fight me. When he got up, he
lowered his head called me "big brother," begging me not to let his girlfriend see. I wrote him a phone number, turned around, and walked
out without looking back. Once outside the room, I felt a chill run down my spine. If I really fought that bastard, I probably wouldn't be
a match for him because I was stronger.

I went to see my girlfriend. Seeing her radiant, I felt smug…

A few months later, my girlfriend told me she was pregnant. I said, "Didn't you take the pill?" She replied, "No." Then that very day, I
took her to have an abortion. Because the man had ejaculated inside her during conception.

Later, when she got pregnant, we got married—we never mentioned that incident. It's just that the man felt a little wronged
. He became my salary card. Whenever I needed more money, I'd send him a text message or something, maybe with a picture—and a few thousand yuan would appear in the account
that day . I conservatively estimate he's given me at least 670,000 yuan over the years.

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