Spectating

Every night, I drive my taxi listlessly, yawning wearily. When there are no passengers, I smoke to stay awake. Occasionally, I glance at the pretty girls on the street, fantasizing that a single female passenger will automatically appear, waving her breasts.

Otherwise, how would I pass the long nights?

One late night, a man and a woman got into the car. The man was about forty years old, and the woman was only in her twenties, quite attractive. After getting in the car, the man couldn't wait to touch her breasts. I thought they must be going to Kowloon Tong, but he said he was going to Shui Reservoir, and wanted to go deep into the deserted area of Shui Reservoir.

At first, I thought they wanted to rob me, but seeing the man's eagerness, I felt relieved.

The taxi stopped in a quiet place, and the man gave me five hundred dollars, whispering that he wanted to "start a game."

I understand that some people don't rent rooms and use taxis as balconies for the purpose of seeking excitement, but the weather was cold, and it would be too uncomfortable for me to stand outside alone for ten or twenty minutes. I wanted a thousand dollars before I would leave.

"You don't have to leave, you can sit in the car and watch," the man said with a wicked smile.

I was shocked and confused, thinking he was up to some trick, but he whispered that he needed someone to "fight," otherwise he wouldn't get hard enough without stimulation.

I was forced to pay, still demanding a thousand yuan. The man, already ready to pounce, immediately paid, though the young woman seemed a little ashamed, her face flushed like the evening glow, burying her head in his chest.

The operation began immediately. The man kissed her while removing her clothes piece by piece; she was half-naked, but I couldn't see her breasts clearly.

When he undressed her completely, the young woman became a little nervous because I was present. For frontal penetration, her legs had to be raised onto the seat, so the man instructed her to sit on his lap with her back against his chest, and he would enter her vagina from behind.

As she did so, I was sitting in the front row, directly facing her. Her breasts, neither too big nor too small, were within my reach. She glanced at me, immediately blushing and covering her chest with her hands.

The man carefully lifted her buttocks, aimed at his target, and inserted his penis into her vagina.

The moment I entered, the young woman let out a soft cry, glancing at me with a mixture of shame and fear, as if I had become her husband, catching her in the act.

The man pulled down her hands, which were covering her chest, intending to touch her breasts. But fearing I would see them, she struggled again, covering her chest with her hands. In the ensuing struggle

, I saw her snow-white breasts flush red, throbbing and pulsating with vibrant energy.

I felt an urge to touch her breasts, and my penis hardened .

Due to the woman's struggle, her clitoris rubbed against his penis, causing her unease. This unease made her involuntarily rise and fall, producing pleasure. Her firm breasts

bounced wildly before me.

The man's two hands gripped her two mounds of white flesh tightly, shaping them into various forms, almost as if he were about to ejaculate milk.

They gradually entered a state of ecstasy, and I seemed to cease to exist. Her soft moans turned into groans, and she closed her eyes with a lewd smile on her lips, as if yearning for my passionate kiss. The man's hands, in addition to touching her breasts, also touched her entire body, so I could see her two breasts throbbing and pulsating from time to time.

She suddenly opened her eyes and smiled at me, her eyes gleaming with lust, and shamelessly cried out, "Ah...ah...

so good..."

At this moment, the man was also extremely excited. He turned the young woman's head, held her smooth, oval face with both hands, and kissed her passionately.

In the midst of the passionate kiss, she still occasionally moved her upper body up and down to increase her pleasure. They couldn't see me anymore, and her two swollen peaches, their nipples as hard as dates, swayed wantonly.

I could no longer control myself. I reached out and stroked the woman's breast, becoming more and more excited with each touch. I simply squeezed it hard. It was soft, hot, and hard. The other breast, however, bounced alone in solitude. I then squeezed it hard with my other hand.

Suddenly, the young woman stopped moving with a groan, like a lamb pinned down by a lion, unable to struggle. The man also closed his eyes and stopped moving: he was ejaculating into her.

I released my hands in time and saw her breasts trembling slightly.

This adulterous couple was finished . Afterwards, we each put our clothes back on, and I drove them back to the city.

Before getting out of the car, the young woman asked me for the taxi dispatch number and gave me a mysterious smile. I understood; she knew I had touched her breasts.

I laughed off this absurd and strange incident, but later I dreamed of having sex with the young woman.

About a week later, late one night, the taxi dispatch said a Ms. Tian was waiting for me at a certain place.

When I arrived in my taxi, Ms. Tian was the one who had been in the car... The young woman, having sex with a man, said she was going to Tai Po after getting into the car.

During the drive, I smelled alcohol on her. She said she was feeling down and wanted to take me home to confide in me.

Seeing my suspicious look, she laughed and said her husband worked in mainland China and only came home one day a week.

Remembering the time I secretly touched her breasts, I became excited and drove to her house. After parking, I followed her upstairs.

After she fastened the security chain, I was afraid she might take a brothel, so I looked around to make sure no one was there. Ms. Tian said she was going to make coffee.

Soon, she brought two cups of coffee, one for each of us. She had changed into a sexy, see-through nightgown, without underwear, her two firm breasts high and jiggling, making me a little uneasy.

Suddenly, I noticed a wedding photo on the wall. The man in the photo wasn't the middle-aged man from last time. So, she had been unfaithful

before

, as I suspected. She looked at me with a challenging gaze, appearing bolder and more wanton, as if saying, "I'm a slut, and you're not exactly a gentleman either."

I lowered my head and drank my coffee, feeling ashamed.

She told me that her husband had another woman in mainland China, and she was just retaliating.

The time I touched her breasts had made me very impulsive, but she had a husband, and my conscience bothered me. I wanted to leave, but I was held back by the sight of her large breasts jiggling beneath her transparent nightgown, so much so that my hand trembled even while I was smoking.

I hurriedly finished half a cup of coffee in one gulp, burning my mouth, and nervously avoided her provocative gaze and swaying breasts, saying,

"If there's nothing else, I'm leaving."

She again brought up my act of secretly touching her breasts that night, making me both ashamed and angry. I stood up and walked towards the door.

She caught up with me, yelling for me to stop. I turned around and saw that she had already taken off her robe and underwear, then forcibly pulled down my pants. She moved closer to me, stretched, and pressed her firm, nut-like breasts against my chest before pulling away. Her upper body twisted violently, the hot, elastic flesh rubbing and pressing against me, making my erection rise.

She immediately grasped my penis with one hand, her eyes burning with lust.

She put a condom on my penis, stood on her tiptoes with her heels raised, and from above, spread her legs to engulf my penis with her vagina. Then, her heels touched the ground, and my sword was fully inside her.

I couldn't help but vigorously rub her breasts, which made her even more thirsty and passionate, and she kissed me fervently.

About a minute later, the young woman's lips left my mouth, and she rose again, tiptoeing, before falling back down, causing my penis to rub forcefully against her clitoris. She began to moan softly, her face flushed like an apple, her hair flying in the air before falling back down.

I fondled her plump, fleshy buttocks with both hands, and like a baby, I drank her milk eagerly. With each suckle, she let out a moan; every five suckles, her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

She whispered in my ear in a deep, magnetic voice, "My name is Xiaoman, do you love me?"

I was completely captivated and replied, "Xiaoman, I love you to the point of madness."

These words greatly aroused her desire. As she rose and fell on her toes, adding rotation and pressure, I felt an urge to ejaculate. She cried out, "Oh, you're so strong..."

But I immediately pulled out my penis, stopping myself from ejaculating. Xiaoman's pleasure gradually faded, leaving her dissatisfied and confused.

She retreated into the room, falling backward onto the bed. With that fall, her swollen breasts bounced wildly. I pounced on her, immediately taking her, making her ecstatic and clinging to me, thirstily crying, "Faster...faster, thrust into me harder...ah...harder...ah...I'm going to die...ah...my breasts are so big..."

I thrust into her at a rate of two strokes per second, fucking her until her whole body was spinning and exploding, until she was drenched in sweat, her wet breasts slippery and impossible to hold.

Watching her ample bouncing breasts, listening to her moans of pleasure and pain, I held her tighter, kissing her passionately, and ejaculated during a vigorous thrusting session.

Afterwards, I slipped away like a thief, feeling I shouldn't have slept with a married woman.

A month later, late at night, the young woman Xiaoman, like a lost soul, got into my taxi, startling me.

When the taxi stopped in the woods, I got into the back seat, intending to persuade her to go back to her husband. Instead, she pulled down her underwear, dragged down my pants, and sat on me. I tried my best to restrain myself, not touching or kissing her.

"I've separated from my husband," she laughed.

Her words instantly made my penis hard as steel, and it plunged into her vagina.

I quickly unbuttoned her clothes, took out my breasts, and vigorously rubbed them like dough. She kissed me passionately, moaning loudly, and pounded against me like a wild horse. In less than three minutes, I had ejaculated into her; I was so excited.

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