My girlfriend Bingbing was raped (My friend raped my girlfriend)

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(I)
Bingbing's evening self-study session had ended long ago. She had just finished solving a difficult problem and was preparing to go home.
The hallway was quiet. Bingbing was still pondering the problem when suddenly she was pulled into a dark classroom. This sudden attack startled her. She was pressed against the wall, her back pressed against it, and her arms were also pulled up and pressed against the wall.
Just as Bingbing regained her senses and was about to scream, a wad of cloth was stuffed into her mouth, and two hands grabbed her breasts through her t-shirt. At this moment, Bingbing finally understood what they wanted to do. She suddenly felt weak all over and could only resign herself to fate as the three dark figures opposite her played with her virgin body at will!
Bingbing was wearing a long skirt and a short-sleeved t-shirt, which was very good at showing off a girl's beautiful figure, but it was of no use in protecting a girl's virginity!
At this moment, a dark figure crouched down and slipped under Bingbing's skirt, embracing her legs which were tightly pressed together in fear.
Bingbing's legs were long, slender, and of even thickness, soft and smooth, feeling wonderful to the touch.
As soon as the dark figure entered Bingbing's skirt, he felt the scent of a young girl. Excitedly, he grabbed Bingbing's alluring calves with both hands, kneading them vigorously, while simultaneously kissing her knees. The feeling was incredibly pleasurable! He kissed his way upwards, his hands also moving upwards, until he finally reached the end—Bingbing's vulva! Here, only a small pair of panties concealed the alluring opening. Although it was dark inside the skirt, he could feel the fine pubic hair blending into the edge of the panties with his skin. The feeling of pubic hair rubbing against his face was wonderful.
He hugged Bingbing's buttocks with both hands, pressing his face tightly against the panties, rubbing them vigorously and inhaling deeply. The stimulation of her genitals began to elicit a response from Bingbing. Her buttocks started to wriggle, her whole body trembled, and her genitals began to exude an alluring scent. This scent excited the shadowy figure even more. He finally knew he had captured a virgin today—this girl was still a virgin! Today they were going to have a blast! Thinking this, he grabbed Bingbing's panties and pulled them down, finally stripping away the last protection of her virgin's secret cave…
At the same time, the other two shadowy figures were not idle either. They had already pulled up Bingbing's t-shirt, covering her head and exposing her flawless white upper body. Bingbing's vision was filled with darkness, but she knew that one person was wantonly ravaging her genitals while the other two were playing with her breasts. She felt as if she had fallen into a sexual abyss!
Bingbing's snow-white breasts were covered only by a small, thin, pink bra, barely enough to contain her full breasts. Her peaks stood high, the bra barely covering half of them, the pointed nipples forming distinct protrusions. If there were light, one could surely see her cherry-like nipples and her reddish hue through the bra. Although there was no visual effect, the sensation in their hands was enough to arouse these lecherous men.
Two men beside Bingbing each held one of her hands, while their other hands climbed onto her virgin breasts. Holding a breast through the bra, the soft sensation immediately spread throughout their bodies. Their hands gripped and kneaded the breasts forcefully, rubbing the nipples. Under this stimulation, Bingbing's nipples began to erect, and their hands immediately pinched and twisted them. The stimulation on her nipples aroused Bingbing, her sexual awareness began to awaken, and her whole body began to writhe, pleasure outweighing resistance.
Just then, Bingbing felt a chill in her lower body. Her panties had been pulled down, and a pair of hands grabbed her smooth, soft buttocks. Something hard pressed against her genitals.
Ah! That was a nose.
And a wet, soft thing was wandering around her genitals.
Ah! That was a tongue, it was pressing against there!
The tongue finally found Bingbing's sacred gate, but the opening was tightly closed. So the tongue carefully licked the tightly closed labia and sucked incessantly with its mouth.
Under this stimulation, Bingbing's vulva began to moisten, and her labia gradually opened. A strong scent stimulated the man playing with Bingbing's genitals. Bingbing felt two hands part her pubic hair, pinch her labia, and gently lift them to the sides, revealing her vagina. Another chill rushed into Bingbing's body. Then the pervert
buried his head in Bingbing's pubic hair, sucking the love juice in her vagina with his mouth, while his tongue went into her vagina, frantically licking the fleshy walls of the virgin's vagina. This was a virgin's vagina, a sacred place, never touched before, yet now it was being ravaged like this, making Bingbing, who had never experienced sex, feel itchy all over and disoriented. But the movements of the two hands on her chest brought Bingbing back to reality. They had unhooked her bra, separating it, and were directly grasping her full breasts.
The feeling of being held through the bra was completely different from being held directly. Bingbing felt the man's hands were strong and thick. Every time they rhythmically kneaded her breasts and pinched her nipples, the pain and the sensation of flesh rubbing against flesh felt like an electric current running from her nipples throughout her body. The pleasure was something she had never experienced before!
Bingbing's breasts were indeed satisfying; the soft, smooth, and fleshy feeling spread from her fingertips throughout her body, making the two men beside her even more aroused, and their hands gripped even harder. Bingbing
really hoped that it would all end like this, but she knew it was impossible!
One hand gradually slid down Bingbing's breast, reaching her lower abdomen and genitals. Instead of a hand, a mouth took over, first biting and licking her nipple, then biting, licking, and sucking her entire breast.
The hand then slid to Bingbing's waist, found the skirt clasp, and easily unfastened it. Bingbing felt her waist loosen, and the skirt began to slide down her buttocks and legs.
"Boss, help me pull her skirt down!"
"OK!"
came the reply from Bingbing's lower body. Bingbing felt her skirt being pulled up from her crotch to her ankles, then her legs were lifted one after the other, and the skirt was completely ripped off. The person also pulled off the briefs they had just pulled down. At this moment, Bingbing's lower body was completely naked!
The two hands that had been playing with her breasts were now focused on Bingbing's genitals, playing with her pubic hair and labia. A finger was inserted into Bingbing's vagina, probing the inner walls.
"Hey! Be gentle, she's still a virgin, don't break her!"
"Really? But that's still the boss's first time!"
"So what? After the boss deflowers her, you can have a second round, I'll have a third! Anyone who plays with her after that is just picking up our leftovers!"
Bingbing was terrified by these filthy words, but that was her fate!
The person who pulled off Bingbing's skirt stood up, grabbed her breasts with both hands, and kneaded them forcefully. Under this pressure, her already erect nipples became even more prominent and alluring, as if the tips were glistening. So the person lowered his head and licked the two red cherries with his tongue, smelling the milky fragrance between her breasts, and occasionally praising Bingbing's nipples as fresh and good quality! As they continued their actions, they said, "Get ready, it's getting late, let's hurry up!"
Then Bingbing heard some faint sounds; she knew they were making the bed—the bed where they raped her, the bed where they made love to her, the bed where she lost her virginity, the bed where her hymen was broken…
The sounds stopped, and Bingbing was lifted up and placed on the bed. By this time, Bingbing had completely given up hope; her body was limp, and she let the three men do as they pleased.
Bingbing lay on the bed, her limbs outstretched. There was one person on each side of her; they held down her upper body, while another person prepared for what was to come to her genitals.
Although Bingbing had never had sexual intercourse, she knew that sex involved a man's penis entering a woman's vagina, followed by mutual caressing, the man thrusting, the woman cooperating, and finally the man ejaculating, and the woman… Bingbing's thoughts stopped there, because she felt a surge of heat rushing towards her lower body, then her entire body, and simultaneously, a wave of fear washed over her.
Bingbing felt her legs being grabbed and spread apart, now at a wide angle. Her exposed genitals felt a slight coolness. At this moment, the man's hands moved to Bingbing's waist, lifting her lower body, causing Bingbing's buttocks to leave the ground.
This position meant that Bingbing was lying on the ground, legs spread, buttocks raised, toes touching the ground, exposing her vulva, her virgin vagina welcoming the rapist's penetration!
The man supported Bingbing's buttocks with one hand and stroked her genitals with the other. Bingbing knew that her area was already overflowing with vaginal fluid and extremely wet from the repeated assaults. Sure enough, the man hummed in satisfaction, and then Bingbing felt the hand leave, but what followed was a hard, hot thing slapping against her vulva.
Ah! This must be a man's penis!
This large penis first rubbed against the pubic hair, gradually moving to the entrance, parting the labia, and advancing into the vagina.
Although Bingbing's vagina was already well lubricated, it was still a virgin's vagina and quite narrow. The large glans could only stop at the entrance of the vagina, but with such a thick thing entering her body, Bingbing began to feel a surge of pleasure, her whole body began to tremble, and her buttocks thrust upwards even more forcefully, it seemed she was ready to cooperate.
The rapist grabbed Bingbing's buttocks with both hands, stabilizing them, preparing to penetrate. At this moment, he looked at Bingbing beneath him; this was probably the last second of Bingbing's virginity. He took a deep breath, thrusting his hips forward, his large penis plunging into Bingbing's vagina, all the way to her core, tearing her precious hymen. Bingbing felt a tearing pain in her lower body, her whole body aching.
But what followed was an unprecedented pleasure. Her vagina was filled to the brim with a thick penis, a feeling that made her feel light and airy, every part of her body enjoying the pleasure. Bingbing could no longer control her lust. Her long, slender legs involuntarily wrapped around the rapist who was tasting her flesh, and her full breasts swayed with the twisting of her upper body, prompting her hands to grasp them again, roughly playing with them!
The rapist was also enjoying the feeling of his penis being tightly enveloped by her flesh. The pleasure of raping a virgin reverberated throughout his body. After a while, he prepared to begin thrusting. He held Bingbing's body with both hands, pulled his penis out most of the way back, and then thrust forward again, plunging it all the way in. He repeated this thrusting and withdrawing motion, faster and faster, each insertion causing Bingbing's body to tremble violently. Her beautiful breasts finally aroused his sexual interest. He placed Bingbing's buttocks on the ground, then climbed on top of her, grasping her breasts with both hands, and began intercourse in the missionary position. The up-and-down thrusting, reaching the deepest point each time, combined with the movements of his hands on her breasts—raping a beautiful girl like this was truly wonderful!
Bingbing, experiencing her first sexual intercourse, was already feeling dizzy from the man's rough handling. She only felt her breasts being grasped and her lower body being repeatedly thrust into. Although her whole body ached, there was a strange, pleasurable sensation, and she began to cooperate.
After a series of rapid thrusts, a gush of heat spurted out; the man had ejaculated. Bingbing felt the man on top of her collapse weakly onto her chest, sucking on her breasts. After this man left Bingbing's body, another man immediately held her down and inserted his penis into her vagina, beginning a second round of intercourse.
By now, Bingbing was completely accustomed to being penetrated; she had learned how to cope in a way that was both pleasurable and painless.
However, the second man only thrust a few times before feeling unsatisfied. He withdrew his penis, flipped Bingbing over, made her lie face down on the ground, raised her buttocks, and made her kneel on the ground. He then aimed his penis at her vulva from behind and thrust forward forcefully, inserting his penis into Bingbing's vagina once more.
The man thrust repeatedly, excitedly twisting Bingbing's buttocks and thighs. Rear-entry sex offered the most intense, rapist-like pleasure, and he was enjoying it.
Bingbing, half-crouching, half-kneeling on the ground, found this position of intercourse novel. The thrusting and pulling from behind, the friction of her breasts against the ground, felt incredibly pleasurable. Suddenly, Bingbing felt her upper body being lifted up, then the blood-stained t-shirt covering her head was pulled down, followed by her unhooked bra. Now, Bingbing's upper body was completely naked.
Bingbing supported herself with her hands on the ground, her face lifted by the man, the gag removed from her mouth. Confused, Bingbing opened her eyes to see clearly, only to see a dark mass. A sharp pain shot through her mouth, and instinctively, she opened it, only to have the mass thrust inside.
Ah! It was a man's penis!
Just then, a lewd voice came from beside her: "Baby, we just finished, I want to do it again. Use your mouth and tongue to make my thing hard!" With
a penis stuffed in her mouth, Bingbing had no choice but to obey, sucking on the penis with her small mouth and licking the glans with her tongue. The penis finally became erect again, and it began to thrust in and out of Bingbing's mouth. The man in front of Bingbing was rhythmically pinching her nipples while thrusting in and out, enjoying himself immensely.
The two men reached orgasm almost simultaneously, ejaculating into Bingbing's vagina and mouth respectively.
The two men were satisfied, but Bingbing was almost broken from being played with. But the third man wouldn't let her off the hook. The last man first used a cloth to wipe away the clear fluid and vaginal lubrication flowing from Bingbing's genitals, then lifted Bingbing's buttocks and thrust into her from behind. Although his penis was inserted into her vagina, the man was more interested in Bingbing's anus, constantly rubbing it with his hand. Finally, he couldn't resist pulling out his penis, and after some lubrication, he inserted it into Bingbing's anus. The pain caused Bingbing to finally faint.
Bingbing was awakened by a bright light. She opened her eyes and saw three dark figures in the darkness opposite her. The light was coming from something in their hands. Ah! It was a camera. These three thugs were taking pictures of her. Looking at herself, she found herself completely naked, in a very lewd pose—lying on her side on the ground, one leg outstretched, while the other leg was raised high, her anus wide open, pubic hair still dripping with fluid, and a hand pinching her nipple.
Then two men came over and rearranged the position. This time, her legs were outstretched, and the other leg was bent and supported on the ground. However, one hand pulled her to her genitals and inserted his fingers into her vagina, posing her as if she were masturbating. The other hand was groping her breasts. Bingbing wanted to resist, but she was powerless and could only submit
to their manipulation. Another shameful photo was taken. After taking the photo, the three perverts came over and roughly pinched and rubbed Bingbing's body, including her breasts, nipples, lower abdomen, genitals, buttocks, thighs, and bare feet. Then each of them kissed Bingbing's lips a few times and left with the words, "Beauty, we'll play again when we have time!"
They picked up Bingbing's panties and bra from the ground and left, leaving Bingbing naked and crying sadly in the dark classroom...

(II)
A month ago, my girlfriend Bingbing and I went to visit her classmate and friend, Ayue.
Ayue's boyfriend, Dajun, was a young teacher at a university. The two of them lived in a small single dormitory.
A-Yue isn't pretty, but Bingbing and I both felt that Dajun was very sincere towards her. Although they lived a simple life, it was clear that they had a good relationship.
In contrast, Bingbing was a very pretty girl. In college, she was pursued by countless boys from her freshman year to her junior year before I finally won her over.
We stayed up very late that night. Their single dorm was tiny, barely big enough for a bed and a table, so we decided that Dajun and I would sleep on the floor, while Bingbing and Ayue would sleep on the bed. After a while, we lay down.
Actually, the four of us were lying side by side, from left to right: Dajun, me, Bingbing, and Ayue, except Bingbing and Ayue were on the bed.
After the lights were turned off, Bingbing insisted on holding my hand to fall asleep, so I had to give in and put my hand on the bed for her to hold…
She quickly fell asleep holding my hand. I couldn't let her sleep with my hand like that, otherwise how could I rest? So I gently pulled my hand away. Looking at her peaceful little face, I couldn't help but gently touch her cheek, then gently stroke her neck. I couldn't resist, so I put my hand under her blanket and touched her breasts…
I was almost asleep when I suddenly felt Dajun leaning towards me, very close.
Could it be? Is he gay? I was so nervous I barely dared to breathe, thinking I'd rather not sleep than let myself be harmed!! He lifted his foot again…
Damn, looks like I'll have to confront him today!! Just as I was about to react, I suddenly realized his foot was inside Bingbing's blanket!!
What was going on? I was confused. Based on my year-plus of experience diving in giant beans, I thought of something, but I couldn't believe it was happening to me!!
The room was dark, and Dajun couldn't see that I was watching his movements. He moved even closer to me, and then almost half of his foot was inside Bingbing's blanket.
Bingbing didn't react at all. Dajun paused for a moment, and then his foot slowly moved inside Bingbing's blanket. Based on the range of his movement, I was shocked to discover that it was between Bingbing's thigh and lower abdomen!!
I was so nervous I could almost hear my heart pounding. I didn't know what I was feeling; I was a little angry, but I think I was mostly excited…
This kind of thing that only happens in novels happening to me was just too exciting!! Hehe, but I won't let my girlfriend be raped like that guy Hu Zuofei did. I've decided to enjoy this exciting scene to myself, unless my girlfriend wakes up and I have to step in.
Dajun rubbed his legs against my girlfriend for about five minutes, then suddenly stood up, walked over to her, and said, "Hey! Why can't you two even cover yourselves with the blanket properly!"
He went to Bingbing and Ayue to help them cover themselves with the blanket. Huh? Did I misunderstand him?
Just as I was wondering, I noticed that Dajun pulled Bingbing's blanket up and adjusted it, completely exposing Bingbing's legs!
It was late May, and the weather was quite warm, so it wasn't cold to have her legs exposed.
At this moment, Bingbing also woke up groggily, gurgled a little, and fell asleep again.
Dajun continued to lie down and slowly moved closer to me, seemingly checking if I was asleep.
Actually, when he got up, I moved a little closer to Bingbing so that Dajun could be closer to her!
Sure enough, Dajun pressed himself tightly against me again, then stretched out his leg and placed it on Bingbing's snow-white thigh.
This time, without the blanket obstructing the view, I could see much more clearly. Dajun slowly rubbed his foot against the inside of Bingbing's thigh. After a few more minutes, Dajun actually slowly moved his foot to Bingbing's genitals! Thankfully, Bingbing was wearing underwear, otherwise, being touched by that dirty foot would have been unbearable.
I thought to myself as I kept a close eye on Dajun's every move. Dajun's foot remained between Bingbing's legs, pressed against her vulva.
Dajun seemed afraid of waking Bingbing and didn't dare to move. After a while, he actually pulled his foot back.
That was it. I was about to go to sleep when I noticed Dajun sitting up.
He sat for a while, and seeing that we all seemed to be asleep, he sat down at Bingbing's feet and slowly stroked her thigh...
Dajun actually placed his hand on Bingbing's soft thigh and slowly stroked it.
Thinking about how I usually caressed Bingbing, I couldn't help but feel a sense of smugness: Feeling good, huh? Let you have your fun too.
Clearly, Dajun was getting excited; I could clearly hear his heavy breathing.
He almost sat next to Bingbing, both hands groping the inside of her thighs. At first, he was careful, only stroking near her knees, but gradually Dajun couldn't control himself and pressed his palm against Bingbing's vulva.
I saw his hand stop moving after pressing on Bingbing's panties, his breathing becoming very rapid.
My mind was in turmoil: Should I just pretend to be asleep? Should I just let Dajun play with my girlfriend like this? Will he stop? What if he doesn't stop?
My whole body tensed up with nervousness, and that time felt like an eternity… Suddenly, that hand started moving again! Damn it, Dajun had actually put his left hand inside Bingbing's panties!!
My blood rushed to my head, I was so nervous I almost fainted, my heart pounding wildly. The room was too dark; I couldn't see exactly how Dajun's hand was moving inside Bingbing's panties, but I could vaguely make out that his movements were very slow, seemingly gently squeezing Bingbing's vulva.
I looked at Bingbing; her beautiful face remained so serene. What was she dreaming about? Was she dreaming that I was caressing her?
Dajun moved closer to Bingbing. He reached out his right hand again… He slowly placed his right hand under Bingbing's buttocks… Oh my god! He wanted to pull Bingbing's panties down!!
I was almost bursting with excitement, and I couldn't help but move slightly. Dajun withdrew his hand almost instantly, staring intently at me. Oh no, I've been discovered!
I pretended to have woken up and rolled over, saying lazily, "Hey, Dajun, why are you sitting up? Is it a bit crowded on your side?"
Dajun mumbled that he was right. I was extremely hot-headed at the time and asked, "Then I'll sleep on your side, and you can come and sleep on mine."...
By the time we lay down again, it had become a scene where Ayue and I were sleeping on the outermost side, while Dajun and my girlfriend were sleeping side by side. After I lay down, I stopped talking and made soft, rhythmic breathing sounds to indicate that I was extremely tired and about to fall asleep. Dajun didn't move either; I didn't know if he was really asleep...
Dajun's dormitory was in a very remote suburb. Bingbing and I were stuck in traffic for almost three hours on the way there, and then walked for more than an hour. We were extremely tired, so in this state of excitement, my consciousness began to blur... Suddenly, I seemed to hear Bingbing's familiar voice, and I instantly woke up. I opened my eyes and saw Dajun's hand on Bingbing's breast, and Bingbing was tightly holding Dajun's hand, looking at him in panic! Bingbing was awake!
Faced with this situation, I had no idea what to do. If this were revealed, Bingbing would be greatly hurt, and besides, things hadn't gotten out of control yet! I held my breath and waited for Bingbing's reaction.
Bingbing was clearly panicked; she hadn't expected her best friend's boyfriend to do this to her. She just held Dajun's hand tightly, forgetting to push it away from her chest.
Dajun was clearly taken aback by Bingbing's sudden awakening and stood there stunned. However, I don't know what he was thinking; perhaps he assumed Bingbing's not pushing his hand away was a form of consent. I saw his hand seem to lightly grab Bingbing's chest again, and Bingbing couldn't help but let out a soft moan before quickly pushing Dajun's hand away.
However, Dajun seemed a little too excited. Perhaps he felt Bingbing wasn't completely rejecting him, because he actually reached out and touched Bingbing's lower body.
Bingbing quickly curled her legs up and turned her back to Dajun.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Dajun assumed she had given her permission and began to caress and knead Bingbing's thighs and buttocks.
Dajun's movements weren't gentle; in fact, they were quite forceful, but he touched very sensitive areas. He ran his fingers across Bingbing's thighs, pressed two fingers hard against her anus through her underwear, and rubbed her vulva through her underwear…
Bingbing clearly couldn't take it anymore; her body began to tremble, and her legs, instead of remaining closed, slowly parted… Dajun became even more excited and suddenly pulled Bingbing's underwear down to her knees. Bingbing immediately grabbed his hands, preventing him from pulling it down further.
I don't know what Bingbing was thinking at that moment—was she worried about being discovered, or was she aroused by Dajun and wanted more? Anyway, Bingbing only held on for a short while before letting go, as if she had given up resisting.
Seeing that Bingbing no longer resisted, Dajun immediately pulled down her panties completely, his fingers moving back and forth on her genitals, clearly targeting her most sensitive spot, the clitoris.
Bingbing couldn't bear it and let out a soft moan.
Dajun, at least, knew he couldn't be discovered by me and Ayue. I heard him ask very quietly, "Shall we go to the toilet?"
Bingbing didn't answer. She turned to look at Dajun, then suddenly looked at me. I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep… I secretly opened my eyes and saw that Bingbing had gotten off the bed and was lying on Dajun's right side, while I pretended to be asleep on his left.
Dajun was clearly surprised by her actions and was momentarily at a loss. Bingbing said softly, "Don't go too far!"
Dajun then reacted and asked, "What do you want me to do?"
Bingbing was silent for a moment before saying, "Don't put it in." Then she lay down on the mat on the floor between Dajun and me. Dajun, almost like a hungry dog, pulled down his panties and pressed himself against Bingbing's back.
I heard Bingbing let out a very soft "ah," which, to me, meant that Dajun's genitals had touched her completely wet vulva. I watched as Dajun gripped his penis and rubbed it against Bingbing's lower body a few times, then pulled back and thrust forward again. Bingbing let out a soft moan. Dajun pulled back slightly and thrust again.
Bingbing didn't spread her legs, so Dajun couldn't penetrate her vagina; he could only thrust at the entrance. Seeing that Bingbing wasn't cooperating, Dajun stopped forcing it and pressed himself tightly against her, pumping his hips.
I squinted as I watched my girlfriend Bingbing being raped by another man less than a meter away from me; my heart was pounding.
Bingbing buried her face in the pillow, gripping the sheets tightly, desperately trying not to cry out. Dajun, however, became increasingly excited, his hands reaching around from behind to knead Bingbing's breasts. Slowly, Bingbing opened her legs and slightly raised her buttocks. With a soft "hey" from Dajun, Bingbing trembled all over, and despite being buried in the pillow,
she still let out a soft moan. Bingbing couldn't control herself and cooperated with Dajun as he fully inserted his penis into her vagina!
Dajun was clearly aroused; he almost forgot that his girlfriend and I were lying next to him, and he passionately raised Bingbing's buttocks further, almost into a doggy-style position, thrusting even faster.
I first made love with Bingbing over a year ago, and now I'm quite experienced. Every time I penetrate Bingbing from behind, just a dozen or so thrusts are enough for her vaginal opening to tighten, stimulating the most sensitive part of the penis, making it irresistible.
Sure enough, after less than half a minute of thrusting, Bingbing's entire body began to sway back and forth with his movements. Dajun's breathing suddenly became rapid, and he suddenly collapsed onto Bingbing, desperately hugging her genitals from behind. After a tremor, he remained still...
The next day, Bingbing woke me up very early and told Ayue that she wasn't feeling well and wanted to go home. Then we left together.
I didn't tell Bingbing anything about what happened, and Bingbing didn't mention it at all, remaining the same as before. I felt that what happened that night was Bingbing's own choice, but I didn't blame her. Bingbing loved me very much, but that didn't mean she couldn't try having sexual contact with other people. Otherwise, wouldn't her life be too monotonous?

(III)
Since that incident, Dajun often brought Ayue to see Bingbing and me. Although the four of us seemed normal, and Bingbing and Ayue were still very close friends, I always felt that Dajun's eyes kept glancing at Bingbing when we were together. It seemed like Dajun had gotten a taste of her and wanted to find another opportunity to sleep with her. Fortunately, Bingbing always avoided any unnecessary contact with Dajun. Obviously, Bingbing still loved me, and the last incident didn't affect my relationship with Bingbing.
However, Dajun seemed very persistent. Almost every two weeks, he and Ayue would invite Bingbing and me to their place, or he would bring Ayue to my place to see Bingbing. But each time, Bingbing deliberately avoided staying overnight, until my birthday.
Since it happened to be the weekend, Dajun brought Ayue and said they wanted to celebrate my birthday. They arrived carrying bags and bags of food, and of course, they didn't forget to buy some beer. Later, Dajun thought the beer was too weak and got a bottle of whiskey instead.
That night, the four of us ate, drank, and played until late. Bingbing, her cheeks flushed, was preparing to see Dajun and Ayue off. Dajun's face was completely red, and he could barely walk; it seemed impossible for him to drive home. Ayue wasn't in much better shape; she had just vomited and could probably barely stand. So Bingbing couldn't insist they go home anymore.
My place only had one bedroom and one bed, so Bingbing and Ayue naturally slept on the bed, while Dajun and I slept on the floor. The situation was the same as four months ago, but thankfully Dajun was very drunk this time and probably wouldn't wake up.
Perhaps because we didn't have to work the next day and were at home, Bingbing and I had also drunk quite a bit. After washing up, Bingbing soon fell asleep on the bed.
Although I was exhausted and the effects of the alcohol were slowly taking hold, I couldn't fall asleep on the floor. Looking at the three sleeping people, the image of Bingbing being penetrated by Dajun on the floor in Dajun's dormitory kept replaying in my mind.
Suddenly, Dajun sat up, startling me. I quickly closed my eyes, only to hear him yawn loudly and then call my name. I pretended to be asleep and ignored him, wondering what he wanted to do next. After a while, seeing that I didn't react and seemed to be fast asleep, Dajun called for Ayue and Bingbing. Those two girls were too drunk to wake up, but Dajun's voice was clear and unmistakable. I began to think that Dajun wasn't drunk at all, and a sense of foreboding suddenly welled up in my heart.
Then I felt Dajun stand up and walk towards Bingbing's bedside. I thought to myself, "Dajun, you're going too far! You actually want to violate my girlfriend again!" I peeked over and saw Dajun standing by the bed, seemingly lost in thought. He wasn't groping Bingbing as I'd expected. Just as I was wondering what his intentions were, Dajun slowly placed his hands under Bingbing's back and thighs, and then he picked her up and carried her to the living room!
I couldn't believe Dajun was so audacious!
My living room wasn't big, and it was covered with a combination of soft cushions. It seemed Dajun intended to rape Bingbing on the living room floor. I secretly turned to see what was happening. I saw Dajun slowly place Bingbing in the center of the living room. Bingbing was clearly drunk; she only uttered a few meaningless murmurs before falling asleep again.
After settling Bingbing down, Dajun started taking off his clothes. Soon, he was completely naked. At that moment, besides anger, what frightened me even more was that I felt a thrill far outweighing my anger. Did I enjoy watching my girlfriend being raped?! However, I couldn't deny that I wanted to continue watching, rather than try to stop Dajun.
Completely naked, Dajun was unbuttoning my girlfriend's pajamas. The front-buttoned nightgown was undone, revealing Bingbing's fair and delicate body. Bingbing usually didn't wear a bra to bed, but today, perhaps because Dajun was there, she was wearing a bra under her nightgown.
Since Dajun hadn't had a chance to properly admire Bingbing's body last time, seeing her shapely figure, he was clearly overcome with lust. He roughly unhooked her bra and prepared to pull down her panties, finally waking Bingbing!
Bingbing groggily opened her eyes and saw herself disheveled, with a naked Dajun straddling her and pulling down her panties. She immediately screamed!
Dajun quickly covered Bingbing's mouth, saying, "You don't want them to see us like this, do you?" Bingbing immediately turned her gaze towards the room, startling me so much that I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Then I heard Bingbing's voice say, "What exactly do you want? How can you do this to Ayue?"
Dajun was silent for a moment, then said, "It's because you're so beautiful! Ever since we did it last time, I've been thinking about you."
It seems that women can't resist a man's praise of their beauty, especially when it's the truth, so although Bingbing's voice still sounded angry, it seemed a little softer: "You shouldn't have done this. Last time was just an accident, and don't bring it up again. If you stop now, we'll pretend it never happened!"
I opened my eyes again to peek, and saw Dajun trying to pull down Bingbing's panties by pulling them down with both hands, while Bingbing covered her chest with one hand and pulled down her panties with the other to stop Dajun from continuing.
Dajun said persistently, "Do it with me one more time, just once! I promise I won't have any more improper thoughts about you. I like you so much! Please grant my wish!" After saying that, he pulled down his panties a little more.
Bingbing persisted, refusing to let go, and said to Dajun, "Stop talking! We shouldn't have had a relationship in the first place, let go!"
Dajun still wouldn't give up, saying, "We've already done it once, one more time is enough! Let me stop thinking about you. Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep every night because I'm thinking about you, just this once! Really!"
After saying that, he released Bingbing's panties. The two of them stared at each other for a while. Dajun felt that Bingbing had agreed in her heart, but was just being modest. So Dajun grabbed Bingbing's hands and pressed them to the floor, then bent down to kiss her.
Bingbing struggled a few times, but Dajun's strength was no match for hers. Seeing that she couldn't break free, Bingbing stopped moving, but she didn't respond to Dajun's kiss.
Dajun attacked Bingbing's soft lips several times, and after failing to penetrate, he turned to kiss her breasts.
Bingbing frowned and kept her lips tightly closed, seemingly trying to suppress a sound, but her sensitive nipples were gradually becoming erect under the man's teasing tongue.
Dajun, perhaps thinking Bingbing was aroused, released her hands and eagerly tried to pull down her panties.
Bingbing coldly said to Dajun, "Do you really have to do this?"
Dajun was startled by Bingbing's tone and was speechless for a moment, just staring blankly at her.
Bingbing's expression was solemn, and she remained silent. After a while, she spoke, "After tonight, don't come to see me with Ayue again..."
Dajun asked, confused, "What do you mean?"
Bingbing paused, as if making a decision, and said, "Tonight is the last time! From now on, you must treat Ayue well. I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore, unless you get married, otherwise we should never see each other again."
Dajun knew that Bingbing had tacitly agreed, and quickly said, "No problem! After tonight, I will definitely treat Ayue well and stop bothering you!" After saying that, he tried to take off Bingbing's underwear again, and Bingbing actually raised herself slightly to make it easier for Dajun to do so.
At this moment, I was truly filled with mixed feelings. Watching my beloved girlfriend lying naked between someone else's legs, and even more so, her cooperating with him to be violated, this scene not only made me burning with jealousy, but also excited me inexplicably! Bingbing under Dajun's legs looked like she had a different kind of alluring beauty, and I even looked forward to this scene not ending too soon.
Dajun was overjoyed to see Bingbing was willing to cooperate. After taking off Bingbing's underwear, he stood up and walked to his backpack. After rummaging through it for a while, he found the V8 camera they had brought to film the birthday party that night! This bastard actually wanted to film the process of him raping Bingbing!
Bingbing was clearly terrified when she saw the camera in Dajun's hand. She quickly covered her body with her hands and shook her head, saying, "No! You can't film!"
Dajun ignored her and continued to point the camera at Bingbing, saying, "It's okay, I just want to record a memento of the most memorable night of my life. No one else will see this tape."
Bingbing still refused to back down, saying, "No! Absolutely not!"
Dajun continued to try to persuade Bingbing, saying, "But, what if I still miss you after tonight? At least I can watch the tape to ease my longing. Please, be a good person and let me film."
Bingbing didn't respond, so Dajun continued, "Of course I will treat Ayue well, but if I can't help but miss you again, I'll watch the tape until I slowly give up on you and can gradually focus on Ayue. Isn't that better?"
Bingbing pondered for a moment, then relaxed her hands and said, "Then you have to promise that absolutely, absolutely no one else will see this tape!"
Dajun readily agreed. So Dajun filmed Bingbing's naked body from various angles with a camera, occasionally kneading her fair breasts with his other hand, and even spreading her thighs apart to film her tender vulva.
Bingbing was clearly embarrassed, being filmed in such lewd positions by another man, who was also her friend's boyfriend. She finally couldn't bear the shame and said, "Stop filming!"
Dajun, probably having had his fill and wanting a change, grabbed his already erect penis and said to Bingbing, "Then give me a blowjob, or I'll keep filming."
This guy actually turned the tables and threatened Bingbing, who seemed to have forgotten why things had turned out this way and was foolishly intimidated.
So Bingbing sat up and slowly approached Dajun's erect penis, hesitated for a moment, then opened her mouth and took his glans in, beginning to give Dajun oral sex.
Someone once said there are only two kinds of men in the world: those who like to be blowjobed, and those who are dead.
I also really enjoy the tingling, itchy sensation of Bingbing licking the glans with her tongue when she's sucking my penis, but Bingbing isn't very fond of giving me oral sex. I usually have to ask her repeatedly before she'll do it, and even in the past year or so, she hasn't given me oral sex very often. Now, watching Bingbing sucking another penis, my jealousy surged again.
Looking at Dajun's expression, he was clearly enjoying himself. Watching someone else's girlfriend sucking his penis, Dajun didn't waste the opportunity to record the whole scene.
After about a minute of sucking, Bingbing seemed to be about to stop. Dajun probably noticed, so he used his left hand to hold Bingbing's head down to prevent her from escaping, and then started rapidly moving his hips.
Bingbing looked distressed but dared not resist. Dajun's hips twisted faster and faster, and suddenly he growled, "Swallow it!" Then he pressed Bingbing's head tightly against his penis, and Dajun's gluteal muscles contracted in waves, clearly ejaculating his semen into Bingbing's mouth.
Bingbing's face turned red as if she was about to cry. After a while, Dajun said to Bingbing, "Open your mouth, I want to take a picture of what the semen looks like in your mouth."
Bingbing finally couldn't hold back her tears, but she still obediently opened her mouth, which was full of Dajun's semen.
From my angle, I couldn't see what the scene looked like, but imagining Bingbing's tear-streaked red lips slightly parted, her mouth overflowing with another man's white semen, while Dajun's limp penis was still inside her mouth, I couldn't help but feel a rush of blood to my head, and I couldn't wait to push Dajun away and have sex with Bingbing right away.
After Dajun relaxed, he saw Bingbing crying and was a little at a loss. He quickly comforted her, saying, "I'm sorry! Did I hurt you?"
Bingbing sobbed, "You were so rough... it hurts my throat so much, I feel like throwing up!"
Dajun gently kissed away Bingbing's tears and said, "I'm sorry, it felt so good when you gave me that I couldn't help it... Please don't cry, okay?"
Seeing Bingbing nod, Dajun said reassuredly, "Come on, lick it clean for me, otherwise it'll be hard to clean if it drips on the mat!"
Bingbing glared at Dajun slightly, but still obediently licked his penis clean! Damn! She's never done this for me before! What makes you, Dajun, so special that Bingbing would lick it clean after giving you a blowjob!
After licking it, Bingbing looked at Dajun and said, "You absolutely can't break your promise, or I'll never forgive you for the rest of my life."
Dajun readily agreed, and Bingbing started getting dressed. Dajun quickly grabbed Bingbing's hand and said, "Didn't we agree to do it once?"
Bingbing replied with a surprised expression, "Didn't you already come?"
Dajun was clearly not someone who was easily satisfied. He touched Bingbing's round breasts and said, "I haven't even been intimate with your little sister yet."
Bingbing gently pushed away Dajun's lecherous hand and said, "Wasn't giving you a blowjob enough? Where would you find the energy to be naughty again?"
Dajun took the opportunity to pull Bingbing's hand to stroke his penis and said, "As long as you touch it, it will get energized!"
Bingbing laughed and scolded Dajun, "Who wants to touch it? It'd be better if it died of exhaustion! So it won't cause any trouble!"
Dajun didn't give Bingbing a chance to refuse and immediately pushed her down to the floor again. Bingbing seemed to have come to terms with it and stopped resisting. So Dajun took this opportunity to place the V8 in the appropriate position to prepare to record his and Bingbing's sex scene.
After everything was ready, Dajun returned to Bingbing's side.
Having just satisfied his lust with oral sex, Dajun seemed determined to savor Bingbing's body. He began by gently stroking her face down her smooth neck to her full breasts, lightly kneading their rounded curves. After a while, Dajun lowered his head and took Bingbing's
nipple into his mouth, then kissed her from her chest to her navel, and from her inner thighs to her vulva. Bingbing was clearly aroused; she gently bit her fingers and twisted her legs.
Suddenly, Bingbing let out a soft moan. Dajun had buried his head between her legs, apparently indulging in oral sex. When Bingbing began to moan softly with excitement, Dajun stood up, grasped his now-erect penis, and slowly inserted it into her wet vagina.
Bingbing bit her finger again, quite hard this time. There were no pillows in the living room, so it was clear she had to exert considerable effort to hold back her moans! Dajun slowly thrust into her until his penis was completely inside her. After a pause, he grabbed Bingbing's buttocks and began to thrust, adjusting his position to ensure the camera could capture the entire scene.
Bingbing's brow furrowed slightly, one hand gripping Dajun's arm tightly. Dajun's movements became faster and faster, while Bingbing clearly suffered greatly, her face flushed and looking pitiful.

Perhaps because he had just ejaculated, Dajun hesitated to finish. He changed positions for the camera, which was painful for Bingbing. Finally, Bingbing begged for mercy, "I can't take it anymore! Please come out... no... don't do it anymore... I feel so bad..."
Dajun probably felt sorry for her, so he turned Bingbing over into a doggy-style position, holding her waist tightly with one hand and vigorously kneading her breasts with the other while violently thrusting his hips. This position was quite stimulating for both Dajun and Bingbing.
Bingbing supported herself on the floor with her elbows, biting her arm, her face flushed, enduring the pain and daring not to make a sound. Dajun grabbed Bingbing's slender waist and thrust back and forth vigorously, even moaning softly towards the end. In less than a minute, Dajun tightly hugged Bingbing's waist as if trying to insert his penis to the deepest part of her body, and then with a tremor, Dajun once again injected his semen deep into my girlfriend's vagina! Then Dajun held Bingbing's breasts with both hands, and the two of them collapsed on the living room floor.
After a while, Bingbing came to her senses and exclaimed, "Oh no! You ejaculated inside! I'm still in my fertile period!"
Dajun, who had just finished with Bingbing, said slowly, "It's not that accurate, and this was my second time ejaculating, so the amount of sperm wasn't enough for conception."
Bingbing still seemed a little uneasy, so Dajun added, "Really... trust me! I teach at a university, after all!"
Bingbing was slightly relieved and said, "That's good, otherwise I would be dead if I got pregnant!"
After catching his breath, Dajun picked up Bingbing and kissed her lips again, and Bingbing actually responded with a kiss.
After their lips parted, Dajun said with a strange expression, "Why does it still taste like semen? And it even smells like alcohol?"
Bingbing said with a grin, "Let you taste it yourself, see if you'll still make others swallow it later?" It turned out that Bingbing kissed Dajun to get revenge for making her swallow his semen.
But watching them flirt, I couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy. I also needed to find a way to switch out the porn tape; I couldn't trust Dajun's character. What if he used it to supplement his income? I'd be losing everything!
Just then, a glistening drop of fluid dripped down Bingbing's thigh. Bingbing quickly grabbed her underwear to wipe herself. Dajun, that kid, didn't even miss this scene, grabbing his V8 and filming it.
While cleaning, Bingbing said to Dajun, "You have to remember what you promised me, no backing out!"
Dajun tried to reach for Bingbing's vulva, but Bingbing glared at him fiercely: "If you dare back out, I'll make you regret it!" Dajun was startled by Bingbing's sudden change. After a moment, he quickly swore he would keep his promise. The two didn't speak again, each cleaning up their mess before going to their rooms to sleep.
I had planned to steal the tape after they both fell asleep, but I couldn't resist the exhaustion and ended up falling asleep myself.
When I woke up, it was already slightly light. I turned around and saw that Bingbing was no longer in bed, while Ayue and Dajun were still fast asleep. Unable to resist my curiosity, and with my bladder feeling bloated from yesterday's alcohol, I immediately got up to go to the bathroom.
As soon as I stepped out of the room, I saw Bingbing sitting on the toilet, staring blankly, her eyes red and swollen, whether from lack of sleep or recent crying.
She was startled when she saw me, quickly stood up, rubbed her eyes, and asked, "Why so early? Can't you sleep a little longer?"
I said I needed to use the toilet, and Bingbing immediately gave up the toilet, but remained standing in the bathroom. I didn't try to hide it and pulled down my pants to urinate in front of her.
After Bingbing finished urinating, she suddenly hugged me from behind. Before I could even pull my penis back, she burst into tears on my back.
I was startled by her sudden action. Although I had a general idea of what was going on, I was still momentarily taken aback.
I turned around and hugged her, gently patting her back as I asked, "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"
Bingbing sobbed, "Did you see... last night?"
I was startled, wondering when she had been discovered. But I pretended to be clueless and asked, "What? See what?"
Bingbing looked at me with tears in her eyes and said, "Don't lie to me! You saw what happened between Dajun and me last night, didn't you? I was about to get something to wipe it off... when I saw you staring at the living room with your eyes open..." So that's when she discovered it. No wonder Bingbing's attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees.
Seeing that I didn't speak, Bingbing continued, "I know what I did was wrong, I'm sorry... but... sob..." She started crying again before she could finish.
Seeing Bingbing's tearful face suddenly stirred within me the urge to abuse her. I put on a stern face and said to her, "You can sleep with whoever you want, anyway, a girlfriend isn't a wife, I can't do anything about it!"
Upon hearing this, Bingbing shook her head frantically, crying and shouting, "No! It's not like that! I...I love you! I'm sorry! Forgive me!...Cough!"
Bingbing was clearly too agitated, so much so that she choked on her own saliva. I felt a pang of heartache, but the pleasure of abusing Bingbing made me lose my reason and humanity!
I forcefully pressed Bingbing's head down, forcing her in front of my penis. Bingbing looked up at me, resignedly opening her mouth to take my penis in. Perhaps out of guilt, Bingbing's tongue worked harder than ever before, not only sucking back and forth, but also licking and scratching the groove under the glans, and sometimes even lightly teasing my urethral opening with the tip of her tongue.
Watching Bingbing diligently serving me beneath me, a sense of conquest fueled my brutal abuse. I tore her pajamas apart, ripped off her bra, and her panties, clearly discarded after being used to wipe away Dajun's semen, were nowhere to be found.
Seeing Bingbing's disheveled hair, half-naked body, and her squatting position, vigorously sucking on my penis, her breasts swaying rhythmically with her movements, I began to understand why recidivism rates among rapists were so high!
At that moment, Bingbing looked up at me, her eyes pleading, but I ignored her, maintaining my cold expression. Suddenly, I remembered the frequent mentions of the ultimate pleasure of anal licking in other authors' works, so I grabbed Bingbing's hand, signaling her to remove my pants. Without hesitation, Bingbing immediately pulled off my shorts and underwear.
I pressed Bingbing's head down even further. Bingbing thought I wanted her to suck my testicles, so she immediately took one in her mouth. But I kept pressing her down, and I commanded her in a cold, hard voice, "Lick your asshole clean!"
Bingbing was stunned for a moment and said, "Do I really have to lick there?"
I immediately scolded her angrily, "What are you nagging for! Are you going to lick it or not?"

(IV)
Bingbing lowered her head and hesitated for a moment before sticking out her little tongue and trying a few times, but she could only lick the bottom of my scrotum. I knew it was because of the position that Bingbing couldn't do what I asked.
Looking at Bingbing below me from my angle, her clothes were disheveled, her eyes were red and swollen with tears, and I could hear her sobbing and choking from time to time.
The impulse to abuse her just now suddenly disappeared without a trace. After all, my relationship with her was so hard-won. Since she was willing to do such a shameful and unreasonable request, why should I torture her like this?
Thinking of this, my heart softened. I helped Bingbing up and gently pecked her forehead. Bingbing looked at me with fear and confusion in her eyes. I quickly explained, "I...I was just too angry, that's why I did that. I...I didn't mean to hurt you..."
Tsk! Not knowing how to cover up my actions and feelings, I hugged Bingbing tightly, stroking her bare back to try and calm her down.
After a while, Bingbing said in a choked voice, "I...I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!"
I patted her back and said, "It's okay, it's alright! Don't cry anymore...Come on, let's go change your clothes."
Bingbing nodded, and then I went to the room to get another set of pajamas for her.
Entering the room, I found Ayue still fast asleep. Dajun had worked so hard all night; I wondered when he would wake up.
As I opened the closet to look for clothes, my mind was in a chaotic mess. Having witnessed Bingbing being raped by Dajun twice, while the initial excitement and thrill far outweighed my anger and jealousy, now, as I calmed down, I felt a surge of jealousy and intense fear.
I couldn't accept another man enjoying Bingbing's body, nor could I imagine why I had allowed my girlfriend to be raped, and I couldn't accept that I felt excited and thrilled by it! Especially what if Bingbing got pregnant with Dajun's child… damn it! I started to feel annoyed and regretful…
After grabbing my clothes, I went back to the bathroom. Bingbing had already taken off her tattered clothes and was standing naked in the bathroom waiting for me. Looking at her terrified expression, a surge of tenderness immediately chased away my previous negative emotions.
I locked the bathroom door behind me, setting aside the clothes I was going to change Bingbing for the time being. Looking at her swollen eyes from crying, I gently stroked her face with pity. Bingbing sobbed again, and I quickly kissed her lips, holding her tightly. Holding this naked, lovely woman in my arms, feeling the warmth and fragrance emanating from her body, my penis began to stir uncontrollably again. But suddenly, Dajun's face flashed into my mind, instantly extinguishing the raging fire of desire.
I gently pushed Bingbing away, picked up the clothes I was going to change her into, and helped her put them on. Bingbing probably sensed my change and guessed my thoughts; her face noticeably paled.
After silently changing Bingbing's clothes, I went to the living room to retrieve the tape Dajun had filmed the night before. Turning on the machine, I found it empty! I was stunned. I thought, Dajun couldn't have forgotten to put the tape in; someone must have gotten there first! Could it be Bingbing? Did Dajun hide it after they finished last night? I decided to ask Bingbing directly.
After a while, Bingbing finished washing up and slowly walked out of the bathroom. I immediately went up to her and asked, "Bingbing, tell me, did you take Dajun's videotape?"
Bingbing looked up at me and said very softly, "I... I thought about it later and was still worried, so I took it out."
I asked Bingbing to bring me the tape. At first, Bingbing was reluctant, probably because she didn't want me to see the contents of the tape. Later, when my expression became quite unpleasant, she finally took the tape out from under the cupboard. It's amazing that she thought of hiding it in such a shady place.
After I hid the tape and made sure that no one but me could find it, Bingbing and I sat on the sofa in the living room watching TV. However, an awkward and heavy atmosphere enveloped Bingbing and me. As a result, Bingbing and I didn't speak to each other again until Dajun and Ayue woke up and left.
Before leaving, Dajun checked the camera and found the tape was missing. Seeing the tense atmosphere between Bingbing and me, he knew he'd been caught! In a panic, he made an excuse and hurriedly left with Ayue.
Bingbing and I spent the rest of the day in this heavy atmosphere. That night, I couldn't sleep again. Looking at Bingbing's tired, sleeping face beside me, I felt a mix of love and pain. I should have known better than to let it happen with Dajun; I should have stopped them! The more I regretted it, the more sober I became. So I got up and went to the balcony for some fresh air.
I have to go to work tomorrow, but I'm not sleepy at all. I went back to the living room, bored! I sat on the sofa, watching the battlefield between Dajun and Bingbing from last night right before my eyes. My regret didn't lessen at all; in fact, it grew stronger. Suddenly, I wanted to see what that tape had captured. I knew it would only make me feel worse, but curiosity was an irresistible driving force. So I dug out the tape, set up the equipment, and sat in front of the TV to watch the video.
The screen started with us cutting a cake, so I fast-forwarded until Bingbing's naked body appeared on the TV. After Dajun persuaded Bingbing, he filmed her naked body from various angles. Bingbing looked very embarrassed. Dajun was practically filming an adult film, slowly zooming in.
The camera slowly moved down from Bingbing's shy face, stopping at her round, white breasts. I could see Dajun's left hand caressing Bingbing's breasts, occasionally rubbing her pink nipples.
Da Jun's grip was quite strong; faint finger marks were visible on Bingbing's breasts, which constantly changed shape under his ministrations.
After playing with Bingbing's breasts for about a minute, Da Jun moved on to her genitals. Bingbing's legs were initially tightly closed, but Da Jun pried them open with his hands, using his own legs to support her inner thighs. The screen clearly showed Bingbing's legs spread wide, even her labia slightly parted, and Da Jun's erect penis could be seen twitching at the bottom of the screen.
Da Jun's left hand roamed quite unceremoniously between Bingbing's legs. Although Bingbing's expression showed some shyness, there seemed to be a hint of enjoyment.
Then, the screen suddenly showed a close-up of Bingbing's genitals! Dajun's fingers were gently teasing Bingbing's tender pink labia. Then, his middle finger, which appeared quite large on screen, moved up and down, probing Bingbing's vulva before sliding inside.
Watching Dajun's middle finger go in and out of my girlfriend's vagina, becoming slippery and shiny, with even some reflective foam on the vaginal opening and Dajun's finger,
this lewd scene made my lower body throb. I even had a slight urge to pull out my penis and ejaculate. But Bingbing pushed Dajun's hand away and told him to stop filming. So Dajun stood up, grabbed his penis, and asked Bingbing to give him oral sex. Bingbing hesitated for a moment, but still sat up and slowly opened her mouth to take Dajun's glans in.
On screen, Bingbing's eyes were closed, and she held Dajun's penis in one hand, slowly moving her head back and forth.
Dajun's penis was of average size, probably shorter than mine, about 11 to 12 centimeters, a standard size for an East Asian man, but the diameter was much smaller than mine!
Judging from Bingbing's grip, it was probably no more than 3.5 centimeters long, so it wasn't too difficult for her to swallow.
It seems there's a reason Bingbing doesn't like giving me oral sex; every time she does, she looks pained, as if she's about to choke on my penis.
Bingbing's cheeks were slightly sunken from sucking on Dajun's penis, which glistened with her saliva. Perhaps because she wasn't keen on giving Dajun oral sex? Bingbing wasn't very enthusiastic, and even looked up at Dajun several times, as if to say she didn't want to suck anymore, but Dajun, of course, ignored her.
After a while, Dajun pressed Bingbing's head down and began vigorously thrusting his hips. On the screen, Dajun's gleaming penis moved rapidly in and out of Bingbing's mouth, while Bingbing's face turned red, looking like she was in pain. However, Dajun was so engrossed in his pleasure that he didn't notice, or perhaps deliberately ignored, Bingbing's expression.
As the climax approached, Dajun shouted, "Swallow it!"
and pressed Bingbing's head tightly against his genitals, her face almost completely buried in his thick, dark pubic hair.
After Dajun had given Bingbing his semen, he then demanded that she open her mouth so he could film her with his semen inside. Because Dajun's left hand was still holding Bingbing's head down, she had no choice but to comply, obediently opening her mouth with tears in her eyes.
In the video, Dajun's penis wasn't fully erect; a dark brown shaft lay in Bingbing's mouth. Due to the lighting and the fact that her mouth wasn't fully open, only the faint glimmer of thick, white semen reflected between the shaft and her mouth was visible.
Seeing this, I couldn't resist any longer! I pulled out my throbbing erection and began to masturbate.
I paused the video on that scene, imagining Bingbing giving me oral sex, my penis nestled between her alluring red lips, and her brows furrowing tightly as copious amounts of pungent semen spurted into her mouth. I unconsciously quickened my pace until a large amount of viscous fluid soaked the floor and my hands. The
next scene showed Dajun and Bingbing having sex in the living room. Although Dajun tried to accommodate the camera's angle during penetration, his estimation wasn't accurate enough; within two minutes, only Dajun and Bingbing's arms and thighs were visible.
I fast-forwarded until Dajun ejaculated and withdrew his penis from Bingbing's body, but there was still nothing to see. Then I ejected the tape and carefully stored it away, hoping it might come in handy someday.
In the days that followed, Bingbing and I tried to break the deadlock and reconcile, but whenever I recalled what Dajun had done to Bingbing, my penis remained erect.

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