My girlfriend on the train

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Because it was June, the weather was quite hot. My girlfriend prefers wearing skirts and is sensitive to heat, but considering we were going rock climbing, she wore super short denim shorts to avoid revealing too much skin. She wore a simple short-sleeved t-shirt with a delicate red heart printed on the chest, looking both cute and sexy.

The t-shirt was quite tight, also for rock climbing. This accentuated her fair and full breasts; they were so full that even a slight bend revealed her alluring cleavage. We took the earliest bus to the mountains, but since it was the weekend, it was quite crowded, mostly with couples. There were also families with young children. We found our seats and sat down. Because we had decided in a hurry, we hadn't gotten consecutive seats. I sat next to my girlfriend across the aisle. Next to me was an elderly woman, diligently tending to her belongings. Next to my girlfriend sat a middle-aged man, who appeared to be from the countryside. He looked left and right, then fell asleep by the window.

A little while later, the train started moving, and I realized the train was getting crowded. The aisles were packed with people, and what struck me as odd was the large number of men standing around my girlfriend. They kept glancing at her, and from their perspective, they could probably see her alluring cleavage. If she moved even slightly, they might have seen most of her breasts. My girlfriend, however, seemed completely unaware that these strange men were staring at her. To avoid disturbing their admiration, I pretended to be asleep, only half-asleep, wondering what would happen next. Soon after, I noticed my girlfriend starting to twitch. Her body kept moving towards the aisle, and I noticed that the middle-aged man who had been sitting next to her was resting his head on her shoulder. My timid girlfriend cautiously shifted her body, trying to get away but afraid of waking him. As she moved away, she unknowingly touched the sensitive area between the man's thighs. My girlfriend repeatedly apologized, then shyly lowered her head, glancing at me to the side. Seeing I was asleep, she didn't dare move, letting the man put his arm around her shoulder to sleep. Not long after, I noticed a slight tremor in her body. That's when I realized the middle-aged man sitting next to her had his hand on her smooth, white thigh. Seeing that she didn't react much, the man became bolder, placing his other hand on her shoulder. Their intimate actions made them look like two people deeply in love. Just as I was about to intervene, a wicked thought flashed through my mind: "Isn't this exactly what I wanted? I've always wanted to play with my girlfriend." So I decided to continue pretending to be asleep, continuing to watch my beloved girlfriend being violated step by step by a stranger. Seeing that my girlfriend still didn't dare move, the man simply slipped his hand inside her shorts, beginning to probe her vulva through her underwear. With every slight movement of the man, his girlfriend would involuntarily tremble. The man wantonly played with her private parts, and I, sitting beside him, was drooling, more excited than if I were playing with my girlfriend myself. The poor girlfriend would occasionally glance in my direction, seemingly relieved to see me asleep. After all, being in this kind of situation with her boyfriend was extremely embarrassing.

The train sped along the tracks, the June midday sun making everyone drowsy. The train became much quieter; apart from the rumble of the train, the carriage was silent, everyone was asleep. The man looked around, seeing everyone fast asleep, and this slut beside him, so emboldened by her timidity, he simply slipped a hand into his girlfriend's blouse, kneading her full, white, and elastic breasts through her bra. His woman, being kneaded and teased like this, had long since gone limp, submitting to his abuse and humiliation. My girlfriend was still letting out soft moans, her eyes tightly shut, afraid to move an inch, lest she wake the sleeping people.

Sitting beside her, my penis was throbbing. If she weren't my girlfriend, I would have already rushed over and fucked her hard, fucked her until she couldn't find her way home, then sold her to a farmer as a wife, to be fucked to death by the farmer every day.

But she was my girlfriend, and I could only watch her being played with and humiliated, but even this had already made me burning with lust. The man, seeing his girlfriend's tightly closed eyes and soft moans, became excited. He started to unbutton the front of her super-short denim shorts with one hand, but my girlfriend, caught up in her excitement, seemed to notice something and tried to stop him with the other. But instead of resisting, her hand was grabbed by the man and pinned down, unable to move. At this point, my girlfriend dared not move again, firstly for fear of making too much noise and waking everyone, and secondly for fear that if she resisted again, her other hand would also be pinned down, leaving her with no chance of resistance.

And since he wouldn't do anything too outrageous in public, I could only remain silent again.

Seeing his girlfriend quiet down, the man continued his previous actions, slowly unbuttoning her clothes and pulling down her zipper. His girlfriend's sexy black thong lace panties were completely exposed to a stranger. Because the panties were quite transparent, you could even see her pubic hair if you looked closely.

Her most private parts were also visible through the panties. I almost vomited blood, but thankfully I managed to hold back for a long time. Perhaps afraid that someone would wake up and see her being violated like this, his girlfriend covered her thighs with her handbag. The man shamelessly fondled his girlfriend's private parts; even I, sitting beside him, could hear the "plop" sound of his fingers digging into her vagina. His girlfriend began to lose control, letting out soft moans. Sitting to the side, I started to worry again. If this continued, my girlfriend, whom I hadn't even had a chance to properly enjoy myself, might be taken advantage of by this stranger. She had already given up resisting, and the man was burning with lust.

But the thought of my girlfriend being fucked to death by a stranger right beside me excited me, so I abandoned the idea of stopping him. The man continued to fondle my girlfriend's alluring genitals with one hand, while the other hand rolled up her thong, revealing her black lace semi-transparent bra. Then, with practiced ease, he flipped the bra up, revealing a pair of 36D, white, smooth, and elastic breasts that bounced out of the bra. Pink areolas, mixed with excited sweat, filled the air with a lewd scent.

Seeing my girlfriend's gushing breasts, the man began to suckle them frantically, almost causing my girlfriend to cry out. Luckily, she covered her mouth in time, preventing any sound from escaping.

At this moment, my girlfriend dared not remove her hand from her lips, afraid that she might cry out and wake everyone. This meant she was completely exposing her aroused breasts to the strange man without any attempt to conceal them. The man finally couldn't resist; after a few tremors, he ejaculated before even withdrawing his penis.

The train began to slow down, indicating they were approaching the station. My girlfriend, still excited, probably sensed something was amiss. She quickly straightened her clothes, touched up her makeup, and, feeling confident, walked towards me nonchalantly.

"Ah Quan, we've arrived," she said gently, nudging my shoulder. "Mmm..." I pretended to be woken up. Actually, a closer look would reveal my erect penis, but my girlfriend didn't care. As long as I didn't realize she'd been played with by a stranger, everything was fine. Only then did I understand why my girlfriend always forbade me to touch her; she was a very sensitive woman, easily aroused by even a few touches to her private parts or breasts. "Whether you have a human head and a pig's body or a pig's head and a human body, I can do it as many times as I want." I'm really worried about how she grew up, with such an attractive appearance that makes everyone want to sleep with her. There must be some secrets hidden in her upbringing. Like being called to the teacher's office and then raped by the teacher there, or being gang-raped by friends in a KTV, and so on. Just waiting for me to slowly explore and study. The more I thought about it, the more excited I became. When I stood up, I almost ejaculated because I couldn't stand properly.

"What's wrong? Are you okay?" My girlfriend looked at me with worried and questioning eyes.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, it's probably because I've been sitting for too long," I quickly explained. Actually, I really wanted to say that it was because I saw you being played with, and now I thought about how you might have been played with before, so I lost my balance and almost ejaculated.

"Then let's go," my girlfriend smiled and pulled me towards the exit of the carriage.

I'm truly amazed by her. She was just being humiliated and played with, screaming her heart out, but now she can act like nothing happened. She's happily chatting and joking with me. Sometimes I really don't understand what women are thinking. Fellow perverts, if your girlfriend is the kind of woman everyone wants to sleep with, you'd better watch out, because you never know when she might get raped on the street and come home smiling. Aren't I a perfect example?

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