My Girlfriend's Lewd Train

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Another year has passed in the blink of an eye, and my girlfriend is about to graduate. Our lives have changed a lot this year. Thanks to my excellent work and good interpersonal relationships, I quickly became a department head, earning a salary and company benefits that were the envy of many. Of course, what they envied most was having such a pure and lovely girlfriend. I often wondered why my girlfriend, who seemed so pure and innocent, could be so promiscuous. Who could know that she was so passionate and craving a man's penis during sex?

My girlfriend didn't look for a job during her senior year; she just focused on her studies. A big reason for this was that I could completely support both of us. We even started dreaming of buying a house and a car. After that orgy party, my girlfriend's promiscuous nature was fully revealed. We made love almost every day, and sometimes I worried because I found I was gradually unable to satisfy her sexual desires. Perhaps, as my girlfriend once said, after such stimulating sex, it's difficult for a man to satisfy a woman's needs. And now, my girlfriend has tasted the wonderful pleasure of sex, and my worries were quickly proven correct.

It was May. I had just been promoted to department head, and the company sent me to headquarters for a month of training. This was a rare opportunity; training abroad meant significant future potential, and I was a key talent the company was developing. Naturally, I wouldn't give up such an opportunity, even though I was very reluctant to leave my beloved girlfriend. Before I left, I specially installed a telephone in our rented apartment so we could alleviate our longing for each other. Hearing each other's voices when we couldn't see each other was a comfort. When

I first arrived abroad, things were relatively relaxed, and we often talked on the phone at night, expressing our longing for each other. Sometimes, when we missed each other terribly, my girlfriend would say, "Honey, kiss me, I miss you." I would say, "Baby, I miss you too. I want to kiss your whole body, I want to fuck you right now." At this point, my girlfriend would say, "Come on, I can't wait, come fuck me, I'm already soaking wet, my pussy is so itchy, I'm masturbating." Then I would hear my girlfriend's breathing gradually become heavier; I knew she had started masturbating. Every time my girlfriend reached orgasm during masturbation, she would shout, "Honey, I'm coming! Fuck me hard, it feels so good!" Hearing her moans, I would lose control and ejaculate. Then we would quietly listen to each other's post-orgasmic panting.

Two weeks later, after one of her orgasms, she said to me, "Honey, come back soon! I can't wait any longer. If you don't come back, I'll let another man fuck me." Impulsively, I said, "Okay, let him fuck you, and I'll listen. I really want to hear you moan when someone else fucks you." My girlfriend said, "Okay, I'll go seduce men tomorrow and let them fuck your girlfriend." "I was just joking at the time, I didn't expect my girlfriend to actually fulfill my wish.

Two weeks later, on the night before I returned to China, I called my girlfriend, but no one answered until 1 a.m. I didn't know where she had gone. Did she really go to have sex with another man? I was worried all the time until 3 a.m. when my girlfriend called. Her voice on the phone was obviously different, it was very sluggish and a little panting. My girlfriend said to me, 'Honey, I just got fucked at a bar, and it felt so good. I brought him home, and he's stripped me naked now and is licking my pussy. He's making me feel so uncomfortable, I can't hold back anymore. I want him to fuck me again in our bed, to let you hear it, okay?' I immediately got excited when I heard this and said, 'Okay, I'm listening.' On the phone, I heard my girlfriend say, 'Stop licking, just put it in, I feel so uncomfortable.'" Then I heard my girlfriend let out a heavy moan. I recognized that sound. She moved the camera down, pointing her vulva at the camera. Through her see-through panties, I could clearly see the shape of her vulva, like a small steamed bun, with thick labia. I typed to her, "Your labia are so plump." She replied with a tongue-out emoji. That's how we met. From then on, I went to her local escort website, she159.com, every day. It offered private chat and in-home services. I knew my girlfriend was really being penetrated. "Ah... It's so big... It's so swollen... So comfortable... Harder..." Listening to my girlfriend's wanton moans, I sinfully began to masturbate. I could hear the sounds of bodies slapping on the other end of the phone, with long intervals between each slap. It was obvious that the man was pulling his penis out to the entrance of my girlfriend's vagina and then thrusting it in hard each time. With each thrust, my girlfriend let out a heavy sigh.

On the other end of the phone, I fantasized about my girlfriend being fucked by other men in various positions. Judging from the sounds of their physical contact, she was kneeling on the bed, her round buttocks raised high, while a man behind her thrust his thick penis deep into her warm vagina again and again, his lower abdomen slamming violently against her buttocks. The sounds of her wanton moans grew louder and louder; I knew she was about to climax. I quickened my masturbation, and when I heard her scream, "I'm coming... I'm flying... I'm lost..." I couldn't help but ejaculate.

The man on the other side wasn't finished yet; he continued to thrust forcefully into his girlfriend. Her cries were turning into sobs, and I heard her pleading with him, "No, stop! I can't take it anymore. Stop!" The thrusting stopped for a moment, then resumed, this time more intensely. I could imagine they had changed positions. The man was on top of her, raising her legs, his penis, covered in her vaginal fluid, pumping rapidly inside her. He was probably licking her nipples at the same time.

While enjoying the man's violation, my girlfriend asked me in a trembling voice, "Honey, are you masturbating?" I replied, "I've already ejaculated." She said, "You're useless. He's still doing it to me. He's so strong... He feels so good." Stimulated by her words, I felt both hatred and desire, and my penis became erect again. However, I had nowhere to release my pent-up desire. Hearing the sounds of others venting on my girlfriend, I started masturbating again.

My girlfriend's body must have been very sensitive after her orgasm, so she soon began to moan seductively again, and her words became increasingly lewd. "Honey, he's going to fuck me to death! I want to drink his semen later, okay?" I couldn't believe my innocent girlfriend was saying these words. My penis was getting harder and harder, and I could only quickly masturbate to relieve my rising lust.

As my girlfriend's cries grew louder, I also heard the man's heavy breathing. It was clear he was about to ejaculate; he noticeably increased the speed of his thrusts. I could even hear the bed slamming against the floor. My girlfriend finally reached another climax: "Ah... I can't take it... Oh my god... it's coming again." At the same time, I heard the man groan a few times. As he poured his semen into my girlfriend's body, I ejaculated again. After a moment of calm, the man said, "Come on, kiss it." Then came the sucking sounds as my girlfriend cleaned his penis with her mouth. From the sounds, I could tell my girlfriend was licking very seriously and intently, because I could hear the man's comfortable moans.

A few minutes later, my girlfriend said to me, "Honey, he's hard again, it's so big, I can't even hold it in my hand. He's going to fuck me again soon, I'm going to be fucked to death today. I want him to fuck my anus, okay? It's so big, it'll swell up inside me, it'll feel so good." Having ejaculated twice already, I was exhausted and didn't know what to say. My girlfriend was completely absorbed in sex. What good would saying no do? I said, "I'm going back tomorrow." Then my girlfriend said, "Okay, come back quickly, you two fuck me together, he's going to fuck my anus, it's so swollen... it's so big, ah..." Amidst my girlfriend's frantic screams, I hung up the phone. I barely slept that night, remaining in a daze. In the morning, I boarded a plane home.

When I got home, my girlfriend was already waiting for me. Seeing me, she immediately threw herself into my arms and asked, "Honey, are you angry? You won't ignore me, will you? Do you still love me?" I said, "It's okay as long as you love me, as long as you don't lie to me. I also hope you can be happy." My girlfriend said, "You're so good to me. I only love you, my heart belongs only to you. Other men are just substitutes for you. With you here, I won't have any relationship with other men." "I won't contact Abao again after you come back." That's when I learned the man's name was Abao. I didn't ask how they met; what good would it do? The matter was left at that. Actually, I really didn't care that my girlfriend slept with another man. As long as her heart belonged to me and she didn't deceive me, that was enough. How many women only have one man in their lives?

Two months later, my girlfriend graduated from university. She said she needed to go back to her hometown first to tell her family about our relationship, and then immediately come back to start looking for jobs. Of course, I was very happy. After we both started working, we could realize our dreams, start buying a house, a car, and then get married. But at the same time, I didn't know why I had a strange worry; I always felt that something was going to happen.

The day before my girlfriend left, I helped her pack her luggage and accidentally opened her wallet, finding two train tickets inside. Was my girlfriend not going home alone? I didn't ask her. The next day, I went to her company... I took two days off, arranged my work, and then went to the train station to buy train tickets for the same train as my girlfriend. It was very crowded at that time, and I had to pay double the price to get a ticket. My thinking was this: if my girlfriend hadn't betrayed me, I would treat it as a surprise; if she had not only been physically taken by someone else but also emotionally betrayed me, I would break up with her. I couldn't tolerate my girlfriend's infidelity.

It took a lot of effort to squeeze onto the train. The entire carriage was packed, not only in the aisle but also in the connecting areas between carriages. Although it was a 10 PM train, it was the middle of summer, and I was drenched in sweat, which was very uncomfortable. My seat and my girlfriend's seat were only one carriage apart, so I wasn't in a hurry. I planned to wait until later in the night to find out who she was traveling with. After sitting down, I took a short nap.

When I opened my eyes, I realized it was already 3 AM. At this time, most people on the train were already asleep, and there were no seats available. The person was dozing off in the aisle. I needed to hurry, as the train would arrive in two hours. I struggled to squeeze into my girlfriend's carriage, taking almost ten minutes to reach it. I carefully concealed myself, peering at each passenger. In that instant, my heart froze. Although the train was dimly lit, I could clearly see a man sitting by the window in the row of seats in front of the door, his back to me. It must be Abao. My girlfriend was curled up on the seat, her head resting on Abao's lap, seemingly asleep. Her long, shapely legs and round, pert buttocks, exposed by her hot pants, dangled over the edge of the seat. Abao's hand was on her buttocks, gently stroking them, completely oblivious to the people around them. Most of the people around were asleep, except for a middle-aged man with glasses standing next to them, watching them intently.

Because my girlfriend's back was to me, I then... Taking a step forward, I noticed that Abao's other hand was already inside my girlfriend's shirt, kneading her breasts. He had almost completely unbuttoned her shirt, exposing her breasts almost entirely. My girlfriend wasn't asleep; in fact, she was stroking Abao's penis. Through his thin athletic shorts, I could see his erection. Now I understood what the bespectacled man was looking at; from his angle, he could clearly see my girlfriend's breasts, even her nipples.

Just as I was about to confront her about her lie, the bespectacled man moved closer to her buttocks and intentionally rubbed his leg against them. My girlfriend seemed oblivious. Soon, a bulge appeared in the bespectacled man's pants, and my girlfriend realized she was being harassed. Because she was lying on her side with one hand under her body, she had to stop. Caressing Abao's penis, I reached out to push the bespectacled man away, but Abao grabbed it back and pulled his penis out from beside his shorts. I was shocked; it was indeed a very large penis, almost twenty centimeters long and as thick as my girlfriend's arm. No wonder my girlfriend was so infatuated with him. He made my girlfriend hold his penis and pressed her head down to put it in her mouth. Abao held my girlfriend's hand with one hand and rubbed her breasts with the other. The bespectacled man took the opportunity to put his hand on my girlfriend's buttocks and began to caress them. Although my girlfriend had Abao's penis in her mouth, she still struggled and twisted her body to protest the bespectacled man's caresses. The bespectacled man became bolder and began to insert his fingers inside the edge of my girlfriend's hot pants, while his other hand pressed down hard on my girlfriend's buttocks. Now my girlfriend had no ability to struggle and could only let the bespectacled man violate her private parts. Abao tried to push upwards, almost inserting his entire penis into my girlfriend's mouth. At this moment, the bespectacled man... Fingers were already inside my girlfriend's hot pants, clearly moving in and out of her vagina.

My girlfriend had given up resisting; lust had replaced shame, and she was being played with by two men in a carriage packed with hundreds of people. At that moment, I saw the bespectacled man whisper something to Abao, but the loud noise of the train made it impossible for me to hear anything. Then I saw them seemingly about to stand up, so I immediately retreated to my carriage and watched the two men escort my girlfriend into the train's toilet. Even an idiot would know what they were going to do. Passengers who weren't asleep around them also saw my girlfriend's disheveled clothes and gave her strange looks, especially a few men in the connecting area who went too far. As my girlfriend passed by, I saw many men groping her legs and buttocks. I couldn't understand how my girlfriend could be so lewd, allowing strangers to play with her on a train.

The three of them closed the toilet door, and many people immediately crowded around, eavesdropping... Duo pressed her ear to the toilet door, trying to hear what was happening inside. Just as I was about to go to the toilet door to listen, the train conductor came over, called me back to my carriage, and locked the middle door, saying that because there were so many people, and to ensure passenger safety, passengers couldn't move freely between carriages and the door wouldn't be opened until the train reached the station. He didn't know my girlfriend was being gang-raped by two men! Ensuring passenger safety—didn't he consider my girlfriend my property?

I waited anxiously. Finally, after about ten minutes, the bespectacled man opened the door and came out. He must have finished with my girlfriend. But what angered me most was that the bespectacled man didn't close the door. Everyone around could see what was happening inside, except me on this side of the glass door. My guess was proven right; they came out quickly. Abao was having sex with my girlfriend in the train's connecting area, in a position like a child urinating. Abao was standing on the woman... He pulled his girlfriend up behind him, spreading her legs wide as much as possible, and penetrated her anus from behind. His girlfriend was completely naked, her long hair disheveled, her head tilted back against him. A large amount of fluid flowed from her vagina, likely a mixture of her own vaginal fluid and the semen the bespectacled man had just ejaculated inside her.

He put her down, making her stand bent over, and forcefully thrust into her anus from behind. With each thrust, she would take a step forward, until she was pushed to the doorway. She could only straighten up, pressed against the glass, her hands struggling to support his increasingly forceful thrusts. Finally, exhausted, she stood there, her upper body pressed against the glass, her buttocks raised, enduring his frenzied ravaging of her anus. I saw her once-rounded breasts flattened and deformed by the glass, her once delicate face distorted. She kept writhing; I couldn't tell if she was in pain or pleasure.

Less than a centimeter away, watching my girlfriend's body being violated, my mind went blank. Suddenly, my girlfriend saw me. Her expression was indescribable. She stopped moving, standing there blankly as Abao pounded her buttocks from behind. A few times I could hear her head hitting the glass. Perhaps her negative reaction spurred Abao on; he went even further, inserting his fingers into her vagina from the front. She moved the camera down, pointing her vulva at the camera. Through her see-through panties, the shape of her vulva was clearly visible—small like a bun, with thick labia. I typed to her, "Your labia are so thick." She replied with a tongue-out emoji. That's how we met. From then on, I went to her local escort website, she159, every day. It offered private chat and in-home services. With my other hand, I quickly rubbed my girlfriend's clitoris, lifting her body off the glass and making her lean back against me. Immediately, my girlfriend started to react. She closed her eyes tightly, clenched her fists, and began to shake her head wildly. Although I couldn't hear her, it was clear that she had started to scream loudly. Lust made her forget my existence. The men around her went crazy, swarming forward like wolves. In an instant, my girlfriend's breasts and buttocks were covered by countless hands. I could only see my girlfriend's snow-white, slender legs, which were raised high, through the gaps in the crowd. Occasionally, I could see her face, but it was the expression of someone being played with to orgasm. The locked door allowed me to only watch my girlfriend being humiliated by many men through the glass. I knew that an hour before the train arrived, my girlfriend would face endless gang rape.

I silently walked back to my seat. I didn't know how to handle this. My girlfriend had been with hundreds of men, even if it was a group sex on a train in public. I could accept that; I always knew her innocent exterior concealed a wanton nature. But she was lying; she had really deceived me. She had taken another man with her back to her hometown. The thought of it broke my heart.

Finally, the train arrived at the station. At the exit, I saw them. Abao stood in the distance, and my girlfriend walked up to me. I looked at her; she had clearly just finished tidying herself up, her freshly washed face looking so haggard. We were silent for a moment. Then, she looked up at me and asked, "Are you leaving me? Will you still love me?" She always asked me this after having sex with other men. Before, I would always say without hesitation that I loved her and wouldn't leave her. But this time, I couldn't bear her deception of my feelings. Although I could accept her physical infidelity...

This time I didn't speak. My girlfriend calmly said, "Sometimes I blame myself for being so lewd, but I really can't control myself. I knew this would happen when I saw you last night. Don't blame me. Take care of yourself from now on." I didn't know what to say, watching my girlfriend turn and walk away with Abao.

I bought a return ticket for that day. Sitting on the train, looking out the window, my thoughts were racing. I drifted off to sleep, and in my dream, I vaguely saw the first time I met my girlfriend. She was wearing a white dress, nestled in my arms, and said to me, "We'll be together forever. You have to love me, and I'll only ever love you." In that instant, I felt a knife cutting through my heart. I woke up abruptly, finding myself in tears.

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