[Spring Festival: Chapter Twenty-Four] Lulu's Lush Summer Vacation

Lulu's Damp Summer Vacation
Author: daka11
First published on: Spring in the Courtyard on August 28, 2012
Word Count: 5300
My girlfriend Lulu is a standard "rich, beautiful, and fair-skinned" girl! She's 167cm tall, weighs 98kg,
has fair and delicate skin, and eyes that crinkle into crescent moons when she smiles. Of course, these aren't
what attracts me most. What attracts me most are her breasts. I don't know their exact size
, but breasts that are perfectly shaped like bowls, no one could resist them!
We started dating in our second year of university. Finally, summer vacation arrived, and we could spend all our time together
. On a hot day, going to the movies is a good way to pass the time! More importantly, the dark movie theater and loud speakers perfectly masked Lulu's humiliation and moans! 　　She was very happy
to meet her beloved boy at the movie theater! 　　Today, Lulu wore a light yellow t-shirt and only hot pants, her two long, slender, snow-white legs 　　generously displayed for all to admire. I remember that the movie being shown that day was "The Great Cause of XX," but naturally, I 　　wasn't interested in watching it! The theater wasn't one of those large, public squares that could hold hundreds of people; it was a small 　　theater that could only accommodate a little over a hundred. I pulled Lulu straight to the last row, the reason being, of course, that it would be easier to 　　do things there! As for the first row, well, my skills weren't up to par, and I wouldn't dare do anything naughty in front of everyone! 　　We chose the outermost seats in the last row, and she naturally leaned against me, wrapping her smooth arms 　　around mine. Her soft breasts pressed tightly against my arm through her bra, and her fragrant breath 　　whispered in my ear, "Bad husband, it's so dark here!" 　　I chuckled and said, "How can I do it to you if it's not dark!" As I spoke, one hand slipped under her clothes and 　　pressed directly against her firm, full breasts. To maintain her breast shape, my girlfriend always 　　wore an underwire bra, which felt firm yet soft to the touch. My hand immediately pressed 　　against her breasts, my fingers slowly kneading the area around her rounded breasts. Lulu let out a soft moan, 　　giving me a reproachful look, and reached behind her back, actually opening her bra through her thin t-shirt. 　　I saw all of this, of course, and immediately pulled her bra down to her waist, exposing her delicate breasts completely 　　to my large hands. I gradually tightened my grip on Lulu's breasts, feeling a hard little bud beneath the softness 　　. My index and middle fingers pinched the nipple, the size of a red bean, as Lulu tilted her pretty face upwards, letting out a soft moan 　　. 　　Suddenly, I saw a man to my girlfriend's left secretly glancing this way. At this moment, my right hand was 　　ravaging my girlfriend's tender breasts; the thin t-shirt couldn't hide her high breasts at all, let alone 　　the hand covering them. My girlfriend was half-turned towards me, making it easier for me to fondle her breasts, completely unaware that her delicate breasts 　　were being played with, almost entirely exposed to another man. 　　Seeing someone wanting to see my girlfriend's seductive state, I wasn't stingy. I leaned down and 　　whispered in her ear, "Turn around, so I can use both hands to make you feel good." 　　My girlfriend opened her eyes and glared at me, then obediently turned to the left, leaning against me, her face still 　　turned towards me, pouting her lips as she waited for my kiss. 　　Unfortunately, my attention was completely off her delicate lips at this point. I perfunctorily engaged her tongue in 　　a brief exchange, then began vigorously kneading her breasts with both hands. My girlfriend could no longer remain silent; her right hand 　　gripped my pants tightly, and her melodious moans became more frequent. 　　The man's eyes widened; he stared intently at the pair of high, firm breasts almost directly facing him, being wantonly played with 　　, while his hand reached into his companion's bosom, groping her. I then noticed a girl sitting next to him. 　　It was too dark to see her clearly, but she was wearing a small jacket and a revealing miniskirt. Her snow-white 　　thighs made my eyes glaze over for a moment. 　　Touching her breasts alone was getting boring, so my right hand slowly moved downwards. My girlfriend stiffened, turned her head, 　　and softly begged, "No, Kai, not here..." 　　Of course, I wouldn't agree. But then an unexpected situation occurred. The man three seats away to our left 　　suddenly stood up and walked towards us. Because my girlfriend was turned around, she didn't see this. I was 　　startled but didn't react, my left hand continuing to knead her breasts as usual. Until the man reached my girlfriend and me 　　, his eyes must have seen her left breast, which was now even more prominent from my left hand, and her 　　perfectly protruding right breast under her thin t-shirt. Because the seats were too cramped, he turned sideways as he passed us 　　, his right hand seemingly intentionally brushing against my girlfriend's right breast, which was protruding due to her sideways posture. 　　My girlfriend felt the touch on her right breast, but only slightly opened her mouth, seemingly not reacting. I 　　cursed inwardly, "Looking is one thing, but he actually touched me!" 　　After the man walked away, my girlfriend angrily pulled my hand away, saying resentfully, "Didn't you see him? Why didn't you 　　tell me he was coming? You embarrassed me!" I had no choice but to explain and promise 　　to buy her a drink and popcorn to calm her down. 　　Just as I stepped out of the theater, I saw the man walking towards me. He 　　looked at me with a meaningful smile as he approached, making me feel uneasy. I quickly ran out to buy a drink. 　　Going up and down the stairs in the sweltering heat was exhausting. When I returned to the theater, my girlfriend wasn't sitting there. 　　I thought I had gone to the wrong theater, so I went out to check the sign—it was the right one. Oh well, maybe she went to the restroom. 　　I put the Coke and popcorn on the seat and went to wash my face first. 　　He entered the leftmost stall in the restroom, and just as he pulled down his pants, he suddenly heard a "thump" from next door, followed 　　by heavy breathing. Then it stopped abruptly. Puzzled, he didn't dwell on it and quickly 　　finished and left. As he reached the door, he suddenly heard a woman's cry: "Ah! No!" 　　Startled, he wondered if some illicit couple was out there. He quickly walked away, then quietly 　　returned, intending to watch the spectacle. Sure enough, after his voice faded into the distance, the sounds from the stall resumed...

A sound rang out. Faintly, it sounded like a girl saying "no," followed by the sound of a zipper. There were only
three stalls in the restroom, so the younger brother went to the rightmost one first, quietly climbed onto the toilet, and
peeked into the next stall.
What he saw almost made his nose bleed. A fair-skinned girl was being
pressed against the cold wall from behind by a dark-skinned man. One of the man's large, dark hands was kneading
one of her delicate, white breasts, while his other hand had pulled her hot pants down to her knees, guiding his penis
to her firm, upturned buttocks. The girl seemed threatened by the man; although her mouth wasn't covered, she
dared not scream. She could only weakly twist her buttocks, trying to slow the pace of the assault.
The man seemed impatient. He removed his right hand from the girl's chest, gripped her waist tightly with both hands
, and shoved her forward. The girl instinctively braced herself against the wall, and the man's penis slid
between her thighs.
"Ah!" the girl gasped softly, then immediately covered her mouth with her hand, struggling
to support herself against the wall with her other hand, enduring wave after wave of the man's thrusts. The man then reached out and tightly grasped the girl's
right breast, panting as he said, "I saw a slut over there, but I never thought it was you, Lulu
! What, you want to be fucked, don't you? Openly acting like a slut in public with your boyfriend? You even took off your bra! Tell me!
Don't you want to be fucked?!"
I was stunned. I quickly looked closely, and sure enough! The pale yellow t-shirt, the super short hot pants,
and the snow-white bra lying on the ground all pointed to the girl below, who was being fucked so hard she couldn't make a sound—it
was my girlfriend! The girlfriend trembled rhythmically under the man's thrusts, her legs bending wider and wider until
she could no longer stand.
Seeing this, the man withdrew his penis, turned her around, and placed her on the toilet seat, folding her legs
into an M-shape. Staring at her pink, wet genitals, he exclaimed, "Still so tender! Your new boyfriend
doesn't even want to have sex with you, does he?" Without waiting for a reply, he thrust his large penis back in. The girlfriend
cried out "Ah!" and quickly covered her mouth with her hand, her face flushed as she endured the man's thrusts.
Only then did I notice that her yellow t-shirt had been flipped up over her breasts, the soft material hanging on
the upper edge, revealing her delicate pink nipples. A pair of firm, white breasts
bounced back and forth with the man's thrusts. Even under such force, the bowl-shaped breasts maintained their perfect
shape. The man, head down, worked hard for a while, then looked up at his girlfriend's beautiful breasts, chuckled twice, and reached
out his left hand to tightly grasp her right breast, squeezing the soft flesh through his fingers. The originally pink nipple was
now bright red, as if about to bleed, a sight that made my heart ache. Damn it! So this isn't your girlfriend? You really have the heart to do
this!
The man only thrust for five or six minutes before his breathing became increasingly heavy; I knew he was almost finished. I saw
him lift his girlfriend up and hold her on his lap, thrusting like a lotus flower. After a few thrusts, he let out a long sigh and stopped
moving. He then slowly placed his girlfriend back on the toilet seat. My girlfriend didn't seem to have reached orgasm; she just took
a few deep breaths and choked out, "Don't let me see you again!"
The man chuckled twice, pulled out his now limp penis, bent down to pick up her bra
and wiped it on his shaft. Looking at her genitals, which were still leaking a thick, white fluid, he leered, "Little Lulu, next time you see your brother
, you should wear something more alluring!" He then turned to open the stall door. Seeing this,
my girlfriend hurriedly pulled down her t-shirt, hastily pulled up her hot pants, and then let out another soft moan. She grabbed
some toilet paper and stuffed it haphazardly into her pants. At least she was dressed before the man opened the door, then slung her bag over her shoulder and
stealthily followed him out of the men's restroom.
The show was over, and I slumped onto the toilet. I didn't know how to tell my girlfriend. It seemed that the man
was her ex; she was probably afraid of being discovered, which was why she didn't scream! Besides, I'd already been
fucked plenty of times before, so what's one more time?
I washed my face and went back to the theater. My girlfriend was already sitting in her seat, drinking cola and eating popcorn, engrossed
in the movie. In the dim light, unless you saw it with your own eyes and saw her messy
hair soaked with sweat, no one would have guessed that she had just been fucked.
I looked at the man again and saw that he was looking at me too. When we made eye contact, my mind was racing
, and I forgot to go inside. Then he pulled his girlfriend away from her seat, and as they passed by her, they inevitably
tangled up again. I guessed his hands must have rubbed against her delicate breasts several times. Strangely
, his girlfriend didn't seem to care.
Seeing them walk straight towards the door, I quickly retreated and hid behind it, hoping to go
back in and find my girlfriend after they left. Unexpectedly, he stopped right in front of me with his girlfriend. Only then did I get a clear look at his girlfriend. She had a delicate
face, slightly dark skin, and a short green jacket over a white tank top. Her firm
breasts stretched the fabric, creating several horizontal lines. Wait! Aren't those little protrusions nipples? Could
it be…?
The man laughed, patted my shoulder with his right hand, and said, “Good brother. I know you
saw everything. Since you're so generous in letting me play with your girlfriend, I can't be stingy, can I? Well then, my
girlfriend, Nana, you can have her!” He then pushed the girl he was holding against me. I instinctively
hugged the staggering girl, and a fragrant scent wafted towards me. Her soft, delicate body writhed restlessly in my arms
.
Before I could even react, what was going on?! Nana playfully scolded, “You! You're so bad! It's
one thing to like playing with other people's girlfriends, but you even like your own girlfriend being played with by others!” Then she grabbed my hand and led
me away in another direction. The man just stood there, smiling as he watched us leave, without chasing after us.
Nana pulled me to the restricted area of the computer room, which was off-limits to non-employees, opened a door, and pushed me inside.
She followed her in. I looked up. This seemed to be a room with a different style from the movie theater. Under the gray-yellow
light, there was only a bed and a table, with a computer on the table that was currently lit.
Nana pulled me to the computer, clicked the mouse a few times, quickly zoomed in on a webcam, and
adjusted it a bit. Looking closely, I saw my girlfriend on the screen. The man was sitting next to her,
one hand groping her body, the other pulling her hand to rub against his genitals.
"This!" Before I could even cry out, a warm body pressed against my back, two soft, jade-like
mounds pressing against me, leaving me speechless. (Please excuse my lack of experience; my girlfriend and I have barely done
this much, let alone something like this!)
Nana wrapped her arms around my waist, then slowly moved down, gently grasping my already rock-hard penis,
whispering in my ear, "If you're feeling uncomfortable, just vent on me..." Before she finished speaking, I roared
, turned, picked Nana up, threw her onto the bed, and pounced on her. Nana laughed merrily
, letting me tear off her jacket and reveal her barely-there white camisole. Under her
expectant gaze, I mercilessly grabbed her large breasts and began to knead them.
While Nana's breasts weren't as perfectly shaped as my girlfriend's, they were still soft and firm. Instead of resisting being grabbed by a stranger
, she laughed and pulled down my pants, her soft hands grabbing my penis
, gently squeezing it as she exclaimed with delight, "Not bad! I'll give you a good time later."
I couldn't resist any longer and ripped off Nana's skirt—she wasn't wearing any underwear! Under the dim light,
Nana's genitals glistened faintly. Knowing what was going on, I was about to penetrate her when Nana suddenly pushed me up
, leading me to the computer and making me look at the webcam. There, my girlfriend was naked, lying face down in the aisle of the theater
, her boyfriend thrusting into her violently behind her. Through the webcam, I could almost hear her moans
.
I couldn't take it anymore! I pushed Nana onto the table as well. She giggled and arched her hips, drawing circles in the air,
seemingly trying to entice me into her. She wasn't disappointed; my thick penis immediately slid into her. I
felt her vagina wasn't as tight as my girlfriend's, but it was still incredibly tight, with layers of contractions, as if a thousand tiny mouths were sucking and pulling at me as I thrust. I roared
, "Fuck!" and grabbed her firm breasts, using them as
leverage to pull her body back and forth to meet my thrusts. Her smooth breasts were surprisingly difficult to penetrate, so I straddled Nana's back,
fucking this cute, sexy girl while watching the camera as my delicate girlfriend was being fucked by Nana's boyfriend, lying on the
ground, unable to lift her head.
What a lewd couple! I muttered under my breath. Hearing this, Nana turned her head away with difficulty and said, "No...no
...ah! It's me...ah...my boyfriend likes...ah...likes to play, ah! You fuck me...ah...and it
gets recorded...ah...come on, he'll...ah...come back...ah...to see..."
So he liked to switch girlfriends, letting me see my girlfriend being played with by him, and he also recorded his girlfriend
being played with by me! This kind of man seems to be one of my kind! It seems we're kindred spirits.
I fucked her for a while, then tried to turn Nana over, but she refused, saying, "No, I...ah
...I want to watch Ah Jun." I looked up at the screen and saw Ah Jun lying motionless on top of my girlfriend
. A sense of pride rose within me! Damn your stinking bitch, your man is no match for me! Then I thrust harder
into Nana's tender little hole, while simultaneously gripping her breasts with all my might. Nana finally stopped looking at the screen
and focused on enjoying the pleasure I was giving her. Soon, with a shared cry, I ejaculated on her trembling
body.
Later I found out that the movie theater was actually owned by Ah Jun's father, which gave him the opportunity to act so recklessly.
Of course, I often took my girlfriend to that theater afterward, although she was very unhappy, and we
never really knew what movies we watched. Unfortunately, after Ah Jun slept with my girlfriend a few times, he got bored
and refused to let me join his games anymore. I also slept with several different beautiful women because of him, so I was quite satisfied
! Only my girlfriend Lulu suffered; almost every day of the summer vacation, her genitals were wet!
[The End]

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/172133.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=172133&aspx=1

Previous Page : 【Spring Slave】

Next Page : 【Chun-Li's Misfortune and the Trap】(1)

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

[Spring Festival: Chapter Twenty-Four] Lulu's Lush Summer Vacation

comment Open a new window to view comments