[Urban] Hu Da's Humiliation (Complete) - 4-6

(VII)

Underwater Sandwich

Lately, newspapers are filled with news of violence, many caused by disputes over women. For example, "A man, jealous of his girlfriend chatting with a stranger, slashed

her seventeen times with a group of men," and "A boyfriend was seriously injured when his girlfriend was harassed." So, why not do what I do and voluntarily let others humiliate your girlfriends? Let me touch your girlfriend's breasts a few times

, and I'll let you touch my girlfriend's butt a few times. If we're all polite to each other, the world will be much more peaceful. Hahaha, I'm such a bad kid, I should die! I never thought I was such a

peace lover! Some of you perverts might want to beat me up after reading what I said above, while others might proudly declare, "We're not as

perverted , enjoying playing with other people's girlfriends and humiliating our own!" Hehe! Actually, most of us share the same mentality to some extent. For example, in the summer, everyone likes to go to the beach.

Besides swimming, of course, it's also about watching those pretty girls in swimsuits walking around, sometimes even commenting on their breasts and buttocks. Don't forget that your girlfriend is also wearing a swimsuit

, letting others see her curves and the cleavage and fleshy buttocks exposed outside the swimsuit. Furthermore, how do you know how many men have intentionally or unintentionally touched your girlfriend's body while swimming

? Am I right? Haha

, enough of that. Back to myself, every summer, I like to enjoy the sun on the beach, and I also like to take my girlfriend to the beach to be humiliated by sons

of

the

bitch. To achieve this goal, I often praise my girlfriend's figure, saying she looks even better in a bikini (

which is true). At first, my girlfriend wasn't used to it and often wore a large t-shirt over her swimsuit to cover her buttocks, but with my encouragement, she started wearing

a bikini on the beach. Last year we went to a beach on the east coast. The facilities there were rather basic; the toilets, changing rooms, and rest areas were all made of logs and vines. But the advantage was

the fine sand, which felt soft and comfortable to walk on barefoot. The sea stretched as far as the eye could see, merging seamlessly with the Pacific Ocean. The waves were quite large, but the water was crystal clear, a beautiful blue

that perfectly complemented the blue sky and white clouds. Every time we went there, all my worries would vanish… and I could then focus on thinking of ways to humiliate my girlfriend, hehe… My girlfriend wore a bikini to the beach, which,

of course, attracted quite a few attention

.

The bitch's lewd gaze... Because my girlfriend's skin is quite fair, sometimes it gets red from the sun, but not very dark. After a swimming season, it's just a little yellowish.

I think she'll never get a bronze tan. It's because her skin is so fair that it's particularly dazzling in the sunlight. Her tiny swim trunks reveal most of her round buttocks, which sway from side to side as she walks; and then there are

her proud, full breasts. The small bra in her red swimsuit only covers half of them, leaving most of her fair, tender breasts exposed to the eyes of the men on the beach, standing high and swaying back and forth—truly

"heart-stirring"! "Feifei, quickly check if my swimsuit is tied properly at the back!" Her bikini is like wearing only a bra, so my girlfriend is especially nervous. Every time, she needs me

to check the only small strap at the back of her swimsuit.

Sometimes I deliberately tie that strap loosely. After my girlfriend swims several hundred meters, she stands up from the water—wow! Her swimsuit had slipped down quite a bit,

almost completely exposing her two round, large breasts. While her nipples weren't quite visible, some lewd men around her were already whistling. She blushed and tugged at her swimsuit.

My desire to humiliate my girlfriend excited me, so I always hoped the straps on her back would be as loose as possible.

My girlfriend and I were both good swimmers, I was slightly better, but she was always competitive and frequently challenged me. This day, she challenged me again, saying, "Let's have a race to the other side!

"

Before I could even agree, she had already dived down and swam towards the other side of the beach, and I quickly followed. She swam very fast, and as I buried my face in the water, I stole glances at the curves of her upper body,

hoping the swimsuit would slip down a bit. But that day, perhaps the straps were a little too tight when I tied them, and it didn't have the effect I expected. I was quite disappointed.

I chased after her, and when she saw I'd caught up, she swam forward with renewed vigor. We almost bumped into each other. Suddenly, an idea struck me. I patted her back and said, "Not bad, you swim fast,

too bad I caught up again."

Annoyed by this, she swam forward again with renewed effort. Hehe, my trick worked again! Actually, when I patted her back, I'd secretly loosened the straps on her back a bit

. She was swimming so fast, her swimsuit was bound to slip down. This time, because she wasn't quite sure how to control it, it might slip down and expose her nipples.

Damn it! Just thinking about it made me incredibly excited. I immediately swam after her, and when I peeked at her swimsuit again, sure enough, it had slipped down a bit, just as I'd expected. Most of her two round breasts

were exposed in the water. Wow! If someone were underwater, it would be a truly spectacular sight.

I thought to myself: The most important thing now is the moment she surfaces. If she swims with great effort, the effect will be even better. I was almost at the other side of the beach, where there were quite a few people. I had already passed her

, and I deliberately slowed down to take another look at her swimsuit.

I almost froze in the water. My girlfriend's upper body was completely naked, with nothing covering her. Her two large breasts were shining like headlights in the water.

Oh my god! Damn it, I had pulled on her swimsuit strap earlier, probably too hard, and because she was swimming fast, her entire upper body had come off in the water, and she was still swimming hard

, so she didn't even notice. She continued swimming forward, while my penis was already so hard it was about to burst through my swim trunks, making me very uncomfortable, so I could only swim forward slowly. "Ha, I'm faster than you this time

!"

My girlfriend said happily, raising her hands as she saw me swimming up behind her. Her two large, uncovered breasts were exposed in the water, and I was stunned. She saw me staring at her, looked at

herself, screamed, and plunged into the water, covering her breasts with her hands. But not far away, two men were already staring blankly. My girlfriend, her face flushed, only had her head above water. "Oh dear," she said, "

I must have been swimming too fast. I didn't even realize my swimsuit had fallen off!"

She had no idea I'd sabotaged it, but I felt a little guilty. This was a public place, and it wasn't good for her. If a reporter saw her and it was in the newspapers tomorrow, she'd never be able to show her face

again .

I said, "I'll go back and get you that big t-shirt! You swim back too, I'll come find you along the same path we just swam."

My girlfriend gratefully said, "Be careful, I'll swim back slowly, don't rush."

So I swam back quickly, while my girlfriend swam back slowly behind. Because she had to cover her chest with one hand, she could only swim with her legs and one hand. The two

men had already dived back into the water to continue their free viewing, so I had to hurry back to get the t-shirt.

I got the t-shirt from the shore and swam back to find my girlfriend through the same channel. It seemed she'd have to wear the t-shirt in the water.

I thought she should have swum halfway there, but it was worse than I expected. I swam back three-quarters of the way before I could see her head with her long hair tied up in the distance.

I slowly half-submerged and half-swam towards her, sneaking around, wanting to touch her underwater and startle her. So only half my head was above water, and since I was wearing goggles, she probably didn't

recognize me and thought I was just another tourist. If I startled her, she might expose her breasts again—damn, the more I thought about it, the more excited I got! I crept closer to her like a water ghost,

and when I was about six or seven meters away, I noticed there were three male swimmers around her. At first, I thought they were just passing by, but they were actually surrounding her. One was

the fat man who looked like the one whose breasts had surfaced earlier; the other two were men in their thirties with dyed hair. One had tanned skin and tattoos on his arms—let's call him "Charcoal Head" for now—and

the other had tanned skin—let's call him "Braised Pig" for now.

The first thing I heard was the braised pig harassing my girlfriend: "Wow, don't you have money for a swimsuit? You have to cover yourself up with your hands?" The dark-skinned guy said, "Which nightclub do you work at?

What are you pretending for, covering yourself up with your hands?" It was outrageous! They thought my cute and innocent girlfriend was a prostitute from a nightclub! But I felt a strange excitement. I decided not to swim over

and just watch how my girlfriend would deal with them.

The fat man who had just looked at my girlfriend's breasts said, "Your boyfriend seems to have gone ashore and is ignoring you. We're here to take care of you. Let us touch your two big tits!"

My girlfriend was terrified and said, "Don't come any closer! I'll scream!" The man said, "Go ahead and scream! Soon a reporter will put your two big tits on the paper! Hahaha!" The

fat man also laughed and said, "Brother, we'll wait until tomorrow to read the newspaper!"

My girlfriend paused for a moment, and the fat man winked at the dark-skinned man opposite her. The dark-skinned man then grabbed my girlfriend from behind around the waist. My girlfriend struggled, trying to break free with her elbows, but

he grabbed her wrists and twisted them behind her back. At this moment, her two large breasts were completely exposed.

My girlfriend screamed, and the man lifted her up, her two breasts emerging from the water again. Damn it, how could he openly humiliate my girlfriend like this?! But I'm a peace

lover , so I continued watching. The charcoal-haired guy warned, "If you scream again, I'll drag you out of the water and let all the men see your grandma!"

My girlfriend quickly shook her head and said, "No, I won't scream, just put me back in the water!" Only then did the charcoal-haired guy put her back in the water, saying, "Then behave yourself and let us brothers have some fun!" The fat man

on the other side swam over, pressed against her, and grabbed her two large breasts with both hands. My girlfriend twisted her body, trying to struggle, but the fat man's fingers pinched her nipples. Her whole body stiffened

, unable to resist anymore, letting him touch and rub them again and again.

I knew that my girlfriend's nipples were a very sensitive area; being touched by someone would make her weak all over.

I was extremely excited watching from the side. Such opportunities to humiliate my girlfriend were extremely rare. My penis was bulging in my swim trunks, and I even reached down and touched it a few times.

I really conflicted. Should I let my girlfriend be humiliated again? Evil thoughts overcame reason, and as a result, I continued to lurk on the side, watching from the sidelines. The guy with the braised pork belly said, "Hey, since she

doesn't have a top, why don't you take off her swim trunks too, okay?" The guy with the charcoal-colored hair, practically drooling, quickly said, "Great, great! You know how to dive, you dive in!"

The guy with the braised pork belly actually dived into the water. My girlfriend struggled for a while, and soon the delinquent had pulled her red swim trunks to the surface.

I put my head underwater and watched my girlfriend's two long, white, and slender legs swaying in the water. The dark pubic hair between her legs was clearly visible in the clear seawater. Wow!

I almost couldn't hold back anymore and nearly ejaculated. Just then, a few swimmers swam towards them, seemingly ending the farce. But the fat man, quick-witted as ever,

grabbed my girlfriend, kissed her on the lips, and squeezed her breasts to force her mouth open for breath. He then pressed his mouth against hers, his tongue darting

inside .

I then dove into the water and saw my girlfriend naked, being held by the fat man. He was gripping her round buttocks with one hand and fondling her large breasts with the other—a truly lewd sight.

Behind my girlfriend, the dark-skinned man pulled down his swim trunks, revealing his large penis. Strangely, it was as dark as his skin; was it from sun exposure or was he naturally dark-skinned

? The dark-skinned man swam towards my girlfriend, again grabbing her slender waist. My girlfriend was sandwiched between the two men, the dark-skinned man's penis already between her legs

.

A chill ran through me. On one hand, I was excited, but on the other hand, I was morally condemned. After all, she was my girlfriend. Even if she weren't, seeing her about to be raped, I should have

intervened. This wasn't just humiliation; it was impending rape. My rational mind prevailed, and I decided to stop them.

I slowly approached, and suddenly the headline in the newspaper came to mind: "Girlfriend harassed, boyfriend tries to stop but is severely injured." Now there were three of them, and they all looked like fierce and

powerful bad guys. If I went in like this, wouldn't I be committing suicide? I found an excuse in my mind, so I remained still in the water and watched. The charcoal-faced man lifted my girlfriend's round buttocks with both hands, then

reached down to his genitals to adjust his black penis. With a thrust of his hips, my girlfriend's whole body trembled, and then her slender waist began to twist. I could see that his black penis was already inside my girlfriend's vagina

, thrusting up and down.

My girlfriend was clinging tightly to the fat man with both hands, while her slender waist and round buttocks were pulled towards the charcoal-faced man, her thighs bent, allowing the man to penetrate her from behind.

I peered above the water and saw my girlfriend, eyes closed, cheeks flushed, leaning against the fat man's shoulder, breathing heavily.

I watched as she was thoroughly enjoying herself, and I felt a surge of pleasure too. Then, the man with the dark complexion flipped my girlfriend over, so she was facing him. Because she was at an angle, her hands had to

be behind her head, hugging the fat man, her legs held by his waist. He was fucking her head-on, bubbles rising from the water.

I saw my girlfriend's eyes were half-closed, as if she was oblivious to reality. The man with the dark complexion held her waist, thrusting harder and harder, making her whole body sway. Her angled

body brought her breasts close to the water's surface, and you could see them swaying, her nipples clearly visible.

My girlfriend, however, was completely oblivious, and after a few more thrusts, her nipples were already above the water. I think other swimmers saw this, but they were all too cowardly

to approach. The fat man, seemingly worried her breasts weren't exposed enough, pinched and squeezed them, causing her entire breast to gush out. The charcoal-headed man twisted his waist and thrust into her dozens more times, then shuddered

twice. I knew he had ejaculated; seeing my girlfriend's eyes roll back, I knew his semen had entered her body, causing her such pleasure.

"Hey bro, you seem to have been watching for a while. Want to join us? I'll finish with this beauty before it's your turn," the braised pig suddenly noticed me, inviting me to humiliate my girlfriend.

I had to cough a few times to bolster my courage and loudly rebuked him, "Don't harass her! She's my girlfriend!"

My girlfriend heard me and cried out, "Feifei, save me!" The fat man, his face pale, said helplessly, "We were just playing around with her, nothing serious!"

After we finished talking, we quickly swam away. I thought they must be ruthless bad guys, but they were just cowardly thugs.

I helped my girlfriend put on the t-shirt. It was so wet and difficult to put on. Once it was on, I realized that the soaking wet t-shirt clung to her body, exposing all her curves. Her breasts were large

, and even the shadows of her areolas were very obvious. The t-shirt only covered her buttocks, but it didn't cover her entire bottom. The lower half of her buttocks was still exposed. I never imagined that her swim trunks

would be taken off. As for her pubic hair, it was also a dark shadow, with a few strands peeking out from under the t-shirt. She knew it herself, but it was better than not wearing anything. She said, "I was harassed by someone

just now , and now I'm dressed like this. It's so embarrassing. I hope I don't run into anyone I know!"

As we swam back, my girlfriend told me about her experience. However, she only said that three men surrounded her and peeked at her breasts, and then someone took off her swim trunks, leaving her

completely naked .

I pressed, "When I swam here, I saw that fat man and the black man hugging you."

My girlfriend said shyly, "Yeah, they were mean. They came up to me naked and touched my breasts and butt."

I chuckled and asked, "Did you enjoy being touched like that?"

My girlfriend pouted and said, "I won't talk about it anymore! Your girlfriend being touched like that, and you can still laugh? You're such a pervert!"

We were chatting happily as we swam closer to the shallow end when suddenly a voice beside me said, "Hey, senior, are you swimming here too?"

I turned around and, oh dear, what a coincidence! It was my girlfriend's tutor, Tianyou. This was really bad! If it were a friend of my girlfriend and me, it wouldn't be so bad, but it was

her student. What was my girlfriend supposed to do about maintaining her dignity as a teacher? My girlfriend, usually so articulate, stammered a bit when greeting him: "Tianyou...you...you

're swimming here too?" Tianyou, a tall, big high school student with a thin, grayish mustache typical of teenagers, was a swimming champion. In the summer, he'd naturally be swimming

everywhere , but I never expected him to be here, much less run into us.

I felt responsible for my girlfriend's behavior, so I tried to distract him, saying, "Tianyou, let's get out of the water first, you can keep swimming." But Tianyou said, "I've been swimming

for a long time , let's get out together!"

My girlfriend, naturally afraid of him seeing her body, said, "You guys get out first, I'll swim a little longer."

I understood her meaning, so I swam away with Tianyou. But after only a few strokes, I heard my girlfriend moan softly behind me, arching her back.

Tianyou and I swam over quickly. My girlfriend said to me, "I have a leg cramp!" This wasn't surprising; swimming had taken a lot of energy, and then she'd been harassed by those three men, and one of them had even taken advantage of her. She

probably didn't have enough stamina to get a cramp.

Tianyou said, "Don't be afraid, senior. You're probably just too tired. Don't swim anymore; we'll help you ashore."

He then put his arm around her waist and swam forward.

I should have rushed over to help, but when I saw the junior's hands on my girlfriend's slender waist, I felt a surge of excitement and deliberately swam slowly behind them. Soon we

reached the fine sandy beach. Tianyou tried to stand up, but my girlfriend quickly said, "I still want to lie in the water." Tianyou said with concern, "How can that be? A leg cramp will be fine if you massage

it Don't worry, I'm a lifeguard at school and also a member of the emergency medical team. Come on, let me carry you!"

He then took my girlfriend's hands, placed them on his back, and carried her out of the water. With a "splash," water cascaded down her body,

her t-shirt clinging completely to her skin. Because Tianyou was carrying her, the t-shirt rode up, exposing her bare bottom to the sunlight. Everyone else probably thought she was wearing a thong, even Tianyou

thought so; nobody expected she wasn't wearing any clothes at all.

I followed behind them, Tianyou carrying my girlfriend's bare bottom like a baby. Damn, he got the better end of us this time! From the side, the front of my girlfriend's

t-shirt was also clinging to her body, her large breasts pressed against the thick back of her tutor without any covering. As Tianyou walked, the vibrations made my girlfriend's body vibrate against his back, her soft

breasts squeezing against him. Damn it! This guy got all the benefits.

After a long and difficult journey, Tianyou gently placed my girlfriend on the beach mat. As soon as she sat down, Tianyou's eyes widened in disbelief. He couldn't believe that the tutor he'd just carried out of

the water was so sexy. Her t-shirt clung tightly to her beautiful body, revealing her large, round breasts as if they weren't covered at all,

with her dark areolas clearly visible. And that wasn't all; when she sat down, her legs hadn't closed properly, and a glimpse of her pubic hair flashed before his eyes. He looked like he was about to

faint or have a nosebleed.

I grabbed a large towel for her to cover herself, from her chest to her thighs, so she wouldn't be exposed. Tianyou finally came to his senses and said, "I'm sorry, senior, I shouldn't have

looked at you like that."

My girlfriend's face was already flushed with embarrassment; it was incredibly rude of her tutor to see her almost naked. Then he started massaging my girlfriend's feet, but it turned out she wasn't just having leg

cramps, her calves were too. She suddenly twitched, cried out "Ouch!", and bent her leg. Tianyou quickly massaged it for her. Fellow perverts, don't forget my girlfriend wasn't wearing pants, just a t-

shirt, and now a large bath towel. But with her leg bent like that, I could see her pubic hair, and Tianyou, of course, could see it clearly too. I saw that both of our swim trunks had

big bulges.

Damn, men all react the same way!

My girlfriend quickly straightened and crossed her legs. Tianyou said, "Even your calves are cramping. Looks like I'll have to massage them for you."

I said, "Tianyou, it's not good to massage here. Let's go to the rest area inside." Tianyou said, "Yeah, it's too hot here. Come on, senior, let me carry you again."

My girlfriend quickly said, "No need, thank you, I can walk by myself." Tianyou didn't carry her, but insisted on supporting her. I saw his hands initially on her waist, then on her

armpits , and then he massaged her forward. I gritted my teeth watching this.

I mentioned that there are several private rest areas made of vines and logs on the beach for people who are sick or suffering from heatstroke. We also took one. Tianyou put my girlfriend

on the bamboo bed, and she lay face down while he massaged her calves. I said, "Tianyou, please, I'm going to the beach to get my things back." Tianyou said, "Then bring back my things too

. My beach mat is over there, it's grass green, and I have a backpack embroidered with my English name, 'ty'."

Damn it, I'm such a bad kid, I should die!! This guy actually sent his senior away. I said, "Okay."

After saying that, I walked out of the lounge and closed the door, but of course I didn't leave. I secretly listened to what was going on inside. Sure enough, soon I heard my girlfriend call out, "Hey, junior, how could you

do this?" Tianyou said, "Your boyfriend asked me to take care of you. I wanted to do this when you tutored me."

I wanted to listen a little longer, but some swimmers were suspicious and saw me eavesdropping, so I had to leave quickly.

I went into the changing room next door, intending to listen to what was happening inside, but I discovered that the vine-covered partition had many gaps, allowing me to see parts of the changing room

. This sight immediately made my penis fully erect again. It turned out that Tianyou wasn't massaging my girlfriend's calves, but her buttocks. He was rubbing her round, soft buttocks with one hand, while the other hand

was already between her thighs, squeezing and pressing.

My girlfriend weakly said, "Junior, don't go too far, I'm your tutor, ah..."

I knew my girlfriend's vagina was extremely sensitive; a man's touch would make her go limp and completely at his mercy. "Hey, buddy, what's so interesting?" A bald, middle-aged male swimmer

came into the changing room, saw me peeping, and asked me.

I gritted my teeth, thinking: since my girlfriend has already been humiliated, it's no big deal for this middle-aged lecher to see it too. So I hardened my heart and said, "Of course I'm watching demons fight, come and

watch too."

He came over, and I gave him the best "view," while I found another small opening to the side. When I saw my girlfriend again, her barely-there t-shirt had been pulled up to her chest by her

tutor , and her two large breasts were in his hands, being kneaded and flattened. Tianyou's body was pressed against my girlfriend's buttocks from behind, thrusting forcefully. Seeing my girlfriend open

her mouth and moaning lewdly, I knew she was already being fucked by her student.

I'm a bad kid, I should die! Tianyou got off easy; my girlfriend gave him a free sex education lesson!

The swimmer next to me was watching with blazing eyes, muttering to himself, "Damn it! They're both so young, doing it right here!" Suddenly, he said to me, "Young people

must be scared. Let's go scare them!"

I shook my head; I wanted to keep watching and didn't want to interrupt them. The bald man, however, dropped his backpack and left the changing room. I couldn't stop him in time, so I continued to peek through the vine-

covered partition.

I saw Tianyou having sex with my girlfriend, who was now clinging to him, letting him kiss and suckle her nipples as he did so. Suddenly, the bald man opened the door and went in. Tianyou was so startled he fell to

the floor, and my girlfriend also fell onto the bed, quickly wrapping herself in a large towel and screaming. The bald man said, "How dare you do this in broad daylight..." Tianyou revealed

his heartless side, pulling up his swim trunks and saying, "Sorry, I was just passing by, it's nothing, I'm leaving."

Then he hurriedly ran away. The bald man hadn't expected the kid to react this way, much less that he'd abandoned his girlfriend and run away. He'd only meant to scare the two young people

, but seeing my girlfriend's beauty and her pitiful yet sexy appearance on the bed, his lust was aroused, and he closed the door.

My girlfriend, like a piece of meat in a tiger's mouth, hadn't fully recovered from the shock when the bald man ripped off her towel. She pushed him away with both hands, saying, "No, you can't

do this ! My boyfriend's coming back soon!"

Damn it, did she even remember me as her boyfriend?

But the bald man had already spread her legs, pressed her onto the bamboo bed, and started fucking her, saying, "Your boyfriend just ran away because I scared him away. Will he come back?"

My girlfriend blushed and said, "Just now... that wasn't my boyfriend..." The bald man fucked her even harder, saying, "So you're a slutty girl! You let him fuck you even if he wasn't your boyfriend.

Now, don't pretend!"

He then fucked her more than a dozen times. My girlfriend's vagina couldn't withstand the humiliation. Coupled with the previous ordeal Tianyou had caused her, she gave up struggling and allowed this despicable bald man to violate her

. Knowing I was peeping from the other side of the shed, the bald man deliberately turned my girlfriend around and ravaged her like a bitch, even lifting her waist so her buttocks were sticking up.

From there, I could see him thrusting his thick penis into her vagina.

I saw my girlfriend, unable to bear the abuse, her legs trembling, her vagina overflowing with vaginal fluid, and she soon ejaculated; the bald man thrust into her forty or fifty more times before finally "sizzling" as he poured his semen into her

vagina. When I returned with my beach belongings, my girlfriend was already waiting for me at the door of the rest area, wearing a t-shirt and a towel. She wouldn't let me in, but I glimpsed

a lot of white, milky fluid on the bamboo bed inside. Hmm, even though my girlfriend had been ravaged like this today, I wasn't angry at all; in fact, I felt quite excited.

Summer is great, I love the sun of the beach! I also love being a son of a bitch! (Sometimes I think about how I like to humiliate my girlfriend, maybe I'm a son

of

a bitch too!) Fellow color lovers, learn from me, calmly let your girlfriend, wife, mother, sister, younger sister... be humiliated by others, be a lover of peace! I love

sharing the most, sharing is the happiest thing, fellow color lovers (especially Little Big Man, mineboy, king, v3688, Little Little Potato, Mainland Guest, etc.) write more, let everyone

share the fun of your girlfriend.

(VIII)

It is of course very romantic for a future daughter-in-law and girlfriend to talk about love, but after dating for a long time, you have to face reality. As the saying goes, "An ugly woman must eventually meet her father-in-law", and my girlfriend is not an ugly woman

, she is quite beautiful. We have been holding hands for a long time, and at the appropriate time, I will take her home to let my family judge her appearance, and most importantly, to "confirm her identity". Last

Mid-Autumn Festival , my mother said that we should have a family reunion, and asked me to bring my girlfriend home for dinner. Don't assume that a pretty girlfriend will win over your parents. Usually, parents prefer a virtuous and gentle

daughter-in-law . So I specifically told my girlfriend to dress neatly and look like a good wife and mother. When she appeared before me, I knew she also valued tonight's "future daughter-in-law interview."

She wore a shirt and long skirt. The shirt was egg-yellow with small checks and orange dots, and the long skirt was light grass green, thin in two layers. Her long hair was tied into a ponytail with a ribbon. She looked youthful and lively, yet

dignified . I think my parents would give her an 80 out of 100 just for this outfit! Uncle Zhong also came to have dinner with us. Uncle Zhong is my third great-uncle's son. The only word to describe him is "round"

: round face, big round eyes, glasses that are neither too big nor too small but round, not much hair left, so his forehead is shiny and round, his body is plump and round, and his belly is

round too, but he is quite well-proportioned and not too fat to look bad.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, his wife and children went back to their hometown for the holiday, but he had things to do, so he stayed behind. Of course, we invited him to join us for a family reunion dinner.

My girlfriend was surprised to see Uncle Zhong and whispered to me, "I feel like I've seen your uncle somewhere before."

I noticed that Uncle Zhong also seemed to recognize my girlfriend; he greeted her while staring at her and scratching his balding head, but he couldn't quite place her. The entire reunion dinner went

smoothly. Uncle Zhong praised my girlfriend's attire and refined manners, and my parents were naturally delighted. I think she scored at least 90 points tonight.

My girlfriend seemed to want to get 100 points, so after dinner, she helped my mother clear the dishes, saying, "Auntie, I'll clean these up." Seeing her future

daughter-in-law happily said, "Why call me 'Auntie'? Just call me 'Mom' like Afei does."

My girlfriend blushed. She started washing the dishes. Our kitchen is semi-open, connected to the living room. She seemed a little embarrassed washing dishes alone

, so I helped her. As she washed the dishes, her round bottom swayed slightly with her movements, and Uncle Zhong stared intently at it.

I'm fairly familiar with Uncle Zhong; he now owns a wedding photography company, starting by shooting weddings and creating wedding photos. Perhaps because he often takes photos for people,

he wasn't embarrassed at all staring at women's bodies. He even joked to my mother, "This kind of daughter-in-law is great. I've been to many weddings and seen many brides, but none are like your daughter-in-law. Her butt is round enough,

not too big, but the curves are beautiful. She'll definitely give you a dozen grandsons, haha!"

My girlfriend overheard this and whispered to me, "Your uncle is such a pervert, how can he look at people's butts like that?"

I joked, "Good stocks naturally have many supporters!"

My girlfriend gritted her teeth coquettishly, ready to splash water on me, but I said, "Don't do anything reckless, or you won't get through tonight!"

Sure enough, I scared her off, and she could only whisper, " "You're amazing, I'll let you off easy tonight, but I'll settle the score with you later."

The dishwashing basin wasn't big, and some of the dishes were soaked in the stainless steel soup pan first. My girlfriend washed them once, and I washed them again. We got playful and started a race to see who could wash faster, because I washed them

faster the second time. My girlfriend, wanting to outdo me, hurriedly took bowls from the stainless steel soup pan. After washing several bowls, when my girlfriend went to get another bowl and turned around to wash it, her shirt sleeve

got caught on the handle of the soup pan, causing it to tip over. Luckily, she caught it immediately, and the soup pan didn't fall, nor did the bowls break, but the water poured out with a splash,

soaking her from the waist down.

My girlfriend and I were both a little panicked. Damn it, she was doing so well, and her almost perfect performance all night suddenly became a failure?! My girlfriend saw a few floor cloths on the floor and

immediately squatted down to wipe up the water, trying to make up for her mistake and salvage a little bit of her points.

I saw Uncle Zhong and Dad staring in disbelief in the living room. Then I noticed my girlfriend's lower body was soaked; her thin skirt clung to her thighs, becoming almost completely transparent

, revealing her panties. She was swaying her hips as she mopped the floor—it was just... how should I put it, just so adorable! My penis unexpectedly hardened.

Mom brought a mop and helped her mop the floor. My girlfriend, oblivious to her exposure, kept apologizing to my mother. Mom was clearly a little nervous and didn't pay attention to her body, telling her to go to

the bathroom and get a dry cloth to mop again. So, my almost half-naked girlfriend knelt down again, sticking out her round, almost fully exposed buttocks to mop the floor once more. Her round buttocks

swayed back and forth in front of my dad and Uncle Zhong, making me sniffle. I didn't stop her; I even squatted down to help her. She mopped even more vigorously, her buttocks swaying even more violently.

Luckily, my kind sister came over and said to my girlfriend, "Sister-in-law (I don't know when she started calling me that), why don't you come with me to change into a dress first? Let my brother take care of things

."

My girlfriend then realized her embarrassing state, her face turning completely red. My sister pulled her into the room to get her clothes to change. The incident didn't last long, about five minutes,

but I noticed a large bulge in my pants. Damn it, I'm such a bad kid! I should die!! My desire to humiliate my girlfriend hasn't changed. When my girlfriend came out after changing, we

were both surprised. A deep V-neck t-shirt and a very short skirt. Seeing my puzzled look, she quietly told me, "Your sister is petite, so other clothes don't fit her. There's nothing I can do.

"

Looking at her exposed, fair legs, I said, "Not bad, you look great in it."

Hearing this, she felt relieved and soon rejoined our warm family. After dinner, we went to the rooftop to admire the moon. We set up a display of mooncakes, a tarpaulin, candles

, and other decorations. Then we sat on the tarpaulin, eating mooncakes and watching the moon. The moon was truly bright that day, with few clouds. My parents and uncle reminisced about their past in the countryside. My girlfriend,

sister , having nothing to do, started playing with the candles. We rolled the melted candles into balls, flattened them, added a wick, and lit them—it was quite fun.

My girlfriend looked even more beautiful and charming in the candlelight. As she played with the candles, she gradually forgot she was wearing a short skirt. Since her legs got tired from sitting on the ground, she kept shifting her posture. When she bent her legs, her short

skirt flipped up, revealing her ill-fitting underwear. The golden light of the candles made her thighs look exceptionally alluring. Uncle Zhong happened to be sitting opposite her, chatting with my father while

unabashedly staring at her. I was looking from the side, and I could already see her underwear. I could imagine the sight Uncle Zhong was seeing from the front—it must have been incredibly alluring.

I felt a surge of excitement, though I couldn't see it. I even gently patted my girlfriend's legs from time to time, subtly pulling her short skirt up higher.

Damn it, she had no idea, her wide thighs were being stared at by men! But the good times didn't last long. After a while, she realized her posture was bad and crossed her legs, bending them back

. Although a large portion of her outer thighs was still visible, her underwear was no longer discernible. The candles had been burning for a while, and much of it had melted into the mooncake box. My girlfriend had to bend down to pick up the candles,

and lo and behold, another glimpse of her breasts! Her two smooth, white mounds were exposed. It turned out that although her V-neck t-shirt was quite tight, it would unconsciously

peek out when she bent over. Uncle Zhong across from her was staring intently at her chest; he must have been enjoying himself.

Perhaps girls are a little sensitive about their bodies. My girlfriend suddenly looked at her chest, then looked up, her eyes meeting Uncle Zhong's. They were both embarrassed for a few seconds, and

Uncle Zhong quickly looked away. My girlfriend whispered to me, "I remember your uncle, um, I'll tell you later!" That's how the Mid-Autumn Festival passed. This was the first official

meeting between my family and my girlfriend (we'd met a few times informally). Although she spilled the dishwater, the overall score was probably good. I only know that my mother later said to me, "You two aren't young anymore. All the girls your age in the village

have already had children!" It's unbelievable that my mother, after living in the city for so long, still has such rural thinking. My girlfriend and I haven't even finished university yet, what's the rush? After that night, I

couldn't stop thinking about Uncle Zhong. I always felt he was lecherous, but my girlfriend knew him before, and thinking about it was kind of…exciting.

My urge to humiliate my girlfriend came back, and I kept imagining all sorts of possibilities between her and Uncle Zhong. So, when I saw her at her house the next day, I couldn't wait to ask

, "You remember Uncle Zhong from that night? Did you know him before?"

She said, "Yeah, he tricked me in high school!"

My eyes popped out, and I exclaimed, "What?! You were tricked by him?!?!" Just as I imagined! As I spoke, my penis throbbed painfully in my pants.

My girlfriend, startled by my reaction, quickly said, "What are you thinking? I said I cheated him out of money!"

My voice immediately lowered, "Oh, it's money."

My girlfriend widened her eyes and said, "What did you think I cheated him out of?" I had no choice but to beg for forgiveness. My girlfriend said, "It was in my first year of high school, and like other girls, I loved..."

"I dreamed of becoming a star, and then I ran into your uncle on the street. He said he was a talent scout and that I had star quality and would definitely become a big star if I joined the entertainment industry.

Of course, I was very happy. He said he would take a set of photos of me as a star first, and then he could introduce me to a film company." I never imagined that my girlfriend had also fallen into the trap of a "talent scout," and I never

imagined that Uncle Zhong had done such a thing.

I asked, "And the result?"

My girlfriend said, "The result? The result was that I took a set of photos of me as a star, paid him 10,000 yuan, but then I couldn't find him anymore, and of course, he never introduced me to any movies.

The 10,000 yuan was just gone, and back then, 10,000 yuan was a lot of money..."

I said, "Do you want me to get the 10,000 yuan back for you?"

My girlfriend laughed and said, "Sure, anyway, you have a thick skin!"

I said, "Do you still have that set of photos that cost 10,000 yuan? Let me see them."

My girlfriend went to look for them in her room. I didn't know my girlfriend when she was in her first year of high school, so looking at her old photos should be quite interesting.

My girlfriend brought out a bound photo album from the room. It was quite beautiful, with about thirty or forty photos inside.

I flipped through it, and wow! The first picture was a close-up of her face—she was absolutely gorgeous. An oval face, big, round eyes that seemed to sparkle, skin so smooth it looked like it could be broken. With salon-

quality work, she looked exactly like a celebrity. My girlfriend looked pretty much the same back then, just a little more youthful.

I said, "Great, great, worth the ten thousand yuan!"

I looked further, and there were photos of park scenery, my girlfriend playfully jumping around, full of youthful energy. Next were photos with flowers as a backdrop, my girlfriend looking melancholy, as if thinking of

a lover far away. My girlfriend explained, "Your uncle said this is teenage girl's first love."

Damn! Is this what teenage girl's first love looks like? The next photos moved indoors, and the level of explicitness increased. Three buttons on my girlfriend's collar were undone, revealing her shallow cleavage.

There were also lying on the bed with her legs bent, showing her white panties under her school uniform skirt. I said, "You're taking so many risqué photos?"

My girlfriend replied, "No, celebrities take photos like this." Then there were photos of her in a thin nightgown, the light shining through, revealing only her bra and panties underneath—completely clear. I never imagined my girlfriend was so alluring

back then . If I had introduced these photos to a film company, she might have gotten a role in a movie!

As I looked at the photos, I imagined Uncle Zhong must have been thrilled, having such a beautiful young woman like my girlfriend in sexy clothes, leaning forward and backward in front of him. I

almost a nosebleed just thinking about it. Finally, there were some photos of her in uniforms—school uniform, nurse's uniform, police uniform, work suit, flight attendant uniform—sitting upright for the photos. The uniforms weren't very

fitted, but they looked very sexy and cute.

After I finished looking at them, I asked, "Anything else?"

My girlfriend seemed a little hesitant. I said, "You didn't take pictures of Uncle Zhong naked back then, did you?"

My girlfriend said, "No, no, don't talk nonsense, or I won't dare to marry into the Hu family." Later, I went to Uncle Zhong's wedding dress company. It was probably the off-season, as the company wasn't

doing much business. Uncle Zhong was happy to show me around his studio. The company wasn't in a busy area, but it had three floors. The first floor was a display area filled with many beautiful sample photos, including one of

my girlfriend's pictures. The second floor was the photography studio with many backdrops. The third floor had equipment and a darkroom where you could develop and print your own photos.

When I mentioned my girlfriend, Uncle Zhong said, "When I saw her that night, she looked familiar, but I couldn't quite place her. I looked through old photos when I got home and realized she used to be one of my

clients."

I said, "She wasn't your client, was she? She said she was tricked into coming here under the guise of a talent scout." Uncle Zhong said shyly, "Back then, I couldn't find a job, and photography was my only profession

. I wanted to earn some money by taking photos for people, but no one hired me. So I started tricking those naive girls, but I did a really good job with the photos. Some of the girls later contacted me, and I thought

they were after money, but it turned out they wanted another set of photos! What a small world! I never imagined the girls I tricked back then..." "Now you're about to become our Hu family's daughter-in-law!"

Of course, I didn't blame Uncle Zhong. Uncle Zhong patted my arm and said, "Alright, to compensate you, I'll show you some of my treasured

photos." After saying that, he led me up to the third floor and into a small room. The walls were lined with bookshelves, and I thought it was a library. Uncle Zhong said, "These are all photos I took. These are the clients

' files. They can call anytime and give me a number, and I can reprint the photos for them."

He suddenly pointed mysteriously to another side and said, "These are my treasured photos..."

My curiosity was immediately piqued, and I picked up one of the books to look at. It contained some photos of clients that hadn't been taken well. Uncle Zhong said, "These photos haven't been shown to the clients."

I saw one of the photos where the bride's wedding dress had slipped down quite a bit, revealing her two small breasts. Because the wedding dress's bra was large, and the bride's figure was petite, the result was that her two small breasts were fully exposed when she

bent , and even her two small nipples were clearly visible. Uncle Zhong brought out some dusty photo albums from the bottom of the bookshelf and said, "Here, these are truly my treasures. This is the first time

I'm showing them to you; consider it compensation."

I flipped through them. The photos were a bit old. The girl in the photos was about twenty years old, posing in many alluring ways, wearing a semi-transparent nightgown. It was obvious she wasn't wearing anything underneath, and her nipples

were sticking out from under the nightgown, making my eyes burn. Who was this customer? Uncle Zhong said, "Do you recognize her?"

I looked at it a few times, shook my head, and said, "I don't recognize her. Is she someone I know?" Uncle Zhong said, "It's your aunt, my wife. Can't you tell?"

I exclaimed, "What? It's Aunt Zhong? No way!"

I looked more closely, and indeed, the facial features were similar, and the eyes were exactly the same. But now she was almost forty, so of course she couldn't compare to her twenty-something years back then. Uncle Zhong said, "Everyone

has a youthful time, so you should take photos while you're young."

I knew that the person in the photos was my usually kind and gentle Aunt Zhong, so I looked at them very carefully, especially the sexy ones. My penis unexpectedly became erect. The photos

became increasingly daring. Aunt Zhong was lying on the sofa, naked, her breasts covered by her arms, but her round, pert buttocks were clearly visible. In the last photo, Aunt Zhong was lying on the bed, completely

naked from the front. Her two large, round breasts and dark-haired pubic hair almost made my nose bleed. To hide my lustful gaze, I casually chatted with Uncle Zhong: "Aunt Zhong

was only twenty years old, and you took such good photos. How old were you when you started taking pictures?" Uncle Zhong said, "I was about fifteen when I learned salon photography and how to use a good lens. Back then, we didn't have

money to buy cameras, but many people would lend me their cameras to take pictures for them!"

Uncle Zhong was particularly excited when talking about his glorious past. "I also took pictures of your parents' wedding."

I said, "Really? Really? Do you still have any copies?"

I had seen my parents' wedding photos a long time ago, but they were kept by our village, so I hadn't seen them since. I wanted to see what my parents looked like when they were young. Zhongshu

said, "Of course, and it's a complete set."

He then pulled out another photo album from the bottom of the bookshelf.

I flipped through the photos; they were in color, but only four or five colors, and they were all yellowed. That's how the quality of photos from over twenty years ago was, I suppose. The photos were quite good;

my parents were both wearing red wedding attire from the early Republican era. Uncle Zhong said, "Look how beautiful your parents were back then, a perfect match!"

He was right; my mother was indeed a beauty, and with the fashionable perm at the time, she was incredibly cute and beautiful. There were about forty or fifty photos,

recording the lively atmosphere of the wedding banquet.

After I finished looking at them, Uncle Zhong gave me another book, saying, "You might not have seen this one before; it's about the wedding night pranks." Ha! So the wedding night pranks are a long-standing custom. Did my parents

participate ? I flipped through them; first, there were photos of my parents kissing sweetly, with people around them shouting and yelling—this was probably the first act. Next, there was a photo of my father

blindfolded, searching for grapes on my mother's body with his mouth. He had already eaten one, and the other was still attached to my mother's right breast. Haha, this kind of wedding prank is

pretty much the same as it is now! Next, Mom's eyes were blindfolded, and a row of men stood in front of her with their backs to her, with my dad standing in the middle of them. Uncle Zhong explained, "This is to let your mom touch

each man's buttocks to see who the real husband is. After finding him, she has to kiss his buttocks."

I said, "Wow, how can you recognize a buttocks? This is really difficult!"

I flipped through the photos again, and sure enough, Mom had picked the wrong person. She squatted down and kissed the man's buttocks, and everyone burst into laughter, including my dad. Uncle Zhong said, "Your mom

picked the wrong person , so she has to look again. You see all the men are lying on the bed, and your mom rolls over them from one side to the other, using her body to feel which one is the husband." In the photo, Mom

rolled from one side to the other, pressing down on each man. She pointed to the man in the middle and pulled off the blindfold. Oh dear, she picked the wrong person again! I looked at the next photo

, and it turned out that Mom was going to hug the fake husband and lie on the bed for this photo.

Towards the end, Dad and Mom were embracing on the bed, covered by a red quilt. The other "brothers" who had come to tease the newlyweds reached under the quilt, and in another photo,

they even pulled out the red trousers Dad and Mom were wearing.

I exclaimed, "Wow! Those good brothers of yours are so lewd!" Uncle Zhong chuckled and said, "Yeah, back then, this was the traditional grand finale of the wedding night games, and also the most popular."

I looked further, and it turned out they hadn't stopped. They continued to reach under the quilt, and although Dad and Mom still had smiles on their faces, they were nervously holding onto the quilt, afraid it would be pulled

off. Soon, some people pulled out more clothes from under the quilt. One person was holding a woman's underwear, grinning lewdly. Others couldn't pull anything out, so they reached under the quilt again.

It seemed that Mom and Dad were completely naked from the waist down, so some people simply crawled under the covers to take off their shirts. As a result, two bulges appeared under the covers. Dad was being held down by some people

, who were forcibly stripping off his shirt. Mom, on the other side of the bed, was also being held down by someone, who was forcibly stripping off her upper body clothes and throwing her out from under the covers. The situation was chaotic.

I imagine Mom was probably completely naked under the covers, being held down by some unknown man. Although I'm not particularly interested in incest, that kind of scene was still incredibly arousing.

Uncle Zhong sighed as he looked at the photos, saying, "Back then, I could only take pictures, not participate in these striptease games." The quilt wasn't very big, and Dad's naked body was exposed. He clung tightly to

the quilt , squeezed and curled up to one side by the men. Poor Mom's side was only half-covered. She was surrounded by two

men, her hands tied behind her back by one of them. The last thing she wore on her upper body, her outermost red dress, was pulled off from behind. Because her hands were tied behind her back, her large breasts were exposed to the man in front of her. That man was really lustful

, pressing his palms against her breasts, all of which was captured on camera.

When I saw this photo, tears, snot, and saliva streamed down my face. I was such a bad child, I should die! Who makes wedding night pranks like this! The last photo was of my

dad and mom kissing each other under the quilt.

After looking at them, I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Uncle Zhong, your collection is really great." Uncle Zhong said, "Well, I didn't give these photos to your parents after they were developed. They were having too much fun that night,

so they didn't know these photos were taken."

I said, "Do you have any treasured photos of my girlfriend that you took?" Uncle Zhong said, "Yes, some posing photos, but they're a bit sexy. You have to be understanding and not hit

me."

He smiled at me and went to find the photos.

I said, "Don't worry, I also think it's important to have some beautiful photos taken when you're young so you can keep them as souvenirs. What kind of posing?" Uncle Zhong said, "I had her wear various uniforms for the photos."

I said, "Oh, my girlfriend showed them to me too." Uncle Zhong said, "She showed you some of them; there are some I didn't give her."

He brought out another photo album. When I opened it, there was a picture of my girlfriend in a neat flight attendant uniform. My girlfriend had shown me this one before; it wasn't anything special. But as I flipped further, I

found . The next picture shows my girlfriend, dressed as a flight attendant, tied to a seat. Next to her is a fat man, obviously Uncle Zhong in disguise, playing a hijacker, pointing a gun at

her head. This picture isn't anything special, but seeing my girlfriend completely bound gives it a Japanese SM feel, and my penis started to get hard.

Next, my girlfriend is photographed properly in her school uniform, but the next picture shows Uncle Zhong, dressed as a teacher, using a ruler to lift her skirt and expose her underwear; another picture shows her being punished by a teacher, my

girlfriend lying on Uncle Zhong's lap with her skirt pulled up, being hit on the buttocks with a ruler; the most shocking part is my girlfriend's underwear pulled down to her thighs, exposing her two smooth, round

buttocks for Uncle Zhong to hit. Next, my girlfriend is dressed in a neat and proper work suit, but the next picture shows her sitting on Uncle Zhong's lap, dressed as a big boss. Uncle Zhong has one hand around her waist and

the other hand reaching inside her unbuttoned shirt collar to touch her breasts, and my girlfriend is still obediently lying on his chest. Uncle Zhong, seeing my eyes blazing with fury (actually lust,

not anger), said, "I didn't force her. I was just explaining to her that these were movie costumes, and she even let me hug her."

Damn! My girlfriend was only a first-year high school student then, still very young, of course she was fooled by him! The next picture showed my girlfriend in a police uniform, looking very dashing, but the next one showed her

being grabbed by , and having her shirt and pants quickly unbuttoned, revealing her bra and panties; the next picture showed her being pinned to the ground by the thief, looking like she was being raped. God! I

was almost going to ejaculate from these slowly seductive photos. The last few pictures showed my girlfriend in a nurse's uniform, and then Uncle Zhong, who was pretending to be a doctor, unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her bra, with the stethoscope

squeezed , and Uncle Zhong's fingers following inside. The next photo showed my girlfriend in a nurse's uniform, taking care of Uncle Zhong, who was pretending to be a patient and lying on the bed. In the next photo, my

girlfriend was the one lying on the bed, her nurse's uniform torn open and her skirt pulled up to her waist, being pressed down by Uncle Zhong. It was a very lewd photo. Although my girlfriend was still wearing a bra and panties, it still excited me.

The last photo was relatively clean, and the image was very clear. My girlfriend was on all fours on the bed like a puppy, her bra and panties completely off. Uncle Zhong reached out from behind

and touched her breasts, while he thrust his hips into her buttocks from behind.

Damn! Damn! Damn! So my lovely girlfriend had been touched by men before she even met me! How could she have done it?! I was both jealous and incredibly excited, wishing

I had a bed to masturbate in right now. Uncle Zhong, seeing me gritting my teeth (actually, I was about to ejaculate), laughed and said, "Fei, don't be angry. The previous ones were all

real, but this last one is fake. It was computer-generated and edited; it's not real."

I looked at it more closely, very closely, before I could tell it was fake. That body wasn't my girlfriend's.

Damn! It was such a realistic imitation! The shadows were so well done, and there were no seams at all. I even thought my girlfriend was a promiscuous woman! Uncle Zhong said, "As long as I have

a few photos of her, I can make these fake photos. Sometimes it's nice to fantasize about them. These are also fake photos I made, just my fantasies. It's okay to show them to you." What

he showed me was a photo of his wife, Sister Zhong, with several foreigners. Sister Zhong's two big breasts even looked like they were really shaking, so lifelike. Uncle Zhong said, "The

hardest part to make in this photo is the action of the standing foreigner's penis in my wife's mouth. Luckily, I had the help of a computer to make it." It turned out that Uncle Zhong, like me, was a

man who liked to humiliate his wife/girlfriend. His fantasy was to have his wife fucked by several foreigners! I was itching to see it and half-jokingly said, "Make me some computer photos next time too." Uncle Zhong said, "No

problem , it's a deal."

Ever since my girlfriend officially met my family and had the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion dinner, she started to have more contact with my Hu family relatives. She also came to Uncle Zhong's photo studio a few times. Each time,

Uncle Zhong treated her to a meal, and we became quite familiar with each other. That day, my girlfriend and I went to Uncle Zhong's photo studio again after school. Uncle Zhong treated us to dinner again. While we were eating, Uncle Zhong quietly told me, "

The computer photos you asked me to make last time are all done. Damn, I had to masturbate several times just looking at them."

I was already excited before I even saw them, so we ordered some beer and started drinking. The more we talked, the more excited we became. My girlfriend told me not to drink anymore, but I was already about 70% drunk. When we got back to the photo studio after dinner,

I was acting a bit crazy. Uncle Zhong originally wanted to secretly give me the photos, but I said, "Come on, it's okay, let's take a look together."

My girlfriend didn't know what they were either and hurriedly asked, "What are you looking at? I want to see them too." So my girlfriend and I sat on the sofa and opened the photo album. Uncle Zhong, afraid we would feel awkward, said he was going to get some tea and

left.

I opened the first page, and it was a picture of my girlfriend naked and riding on top of Uncle Zhong, her hands cupping her large breasts, her face full of ecstasy. I was half-drunk, so the photos looked even more realistic to me. My girlfriend

protested , "I...I haven't taken any photos like this."

I reassured her, "These are computer-generated photos, don't be nervous, it's just a joke."

My girlfriend calmed down, but her face was flushed, even redder than my drunken face. The next few photos showed Uncle Zhong playing with my girlfriend in various positions. When my girlfriend saw

a photo of her half-lying down, being penetrated from behind by Uncle Zhong, she pressed her flushed face against my arm. I knew she was aroused; girls get excited looking at such obscene photos

.

I held her in my arms, my hands restlessly rubbing against her breasts. Her breathing became a little rapid.

I flipped through the photos again, and they got even more outrageous. Several men were having sex with my girlfriend, filling both her front and back orifices. Uncle Zhong was one of them, and there was also a dark-skinned African

man . The later photos even dragged my father into it. My girlfriend playfully complained, "That's too much! Even your dad stuffed his rotten bird in my mouth!" And that wasn't all. A few more pictures showed my

mother on top of her—my mom riding on Uncle Zhong's back, and my dad riding on my girlfriend's back. It was so lewd, practically incest! Thankfully, all of this was just computer-generated photos

.

My girlfriend was almost unable to hold on any longer; her rapid breathing and warm breaths in my ear made me gasp. I lifted her skirt, my fingers tracing the inside of her thighs.

She let me in completely unguarded. The moment I touched her panties, I knew she was soaking wet with excitement. My fingers slid inside, slippery and easy to reach, directly into her warm,

wet vagina. She let out a soft "Ah!" and closed her eyes, gently writhing her body. Just then, Uncle Zhong returned and saw me probing my girlfriend's private parts from the doorway. He turned slightly and

hid behind the door to peek. Actually, I had already noticed him, but the thought of someone watching my girlfriend and me made me even more excited, so I probed her vagina even harder. My girlfriend's legs were spread apart limply,

letting me ravage her. I pushed her panties aside, knowing Uncle Zhong could definitely see her hairy little cunt! It was wonderful!

I was becoming increasingly intoxicated, my hands were weak, and I simply abandoned my girlfriend, collapsing onto the sofa, half-faking drunkenness. My girlfriend was incoherent from what I was doing and tried to pull me up

, but I was already pretending to be unconscious. Just then, Uncle Zhong walked in, feigning surprise, and said, "Oh dear, Afei's passed out!" After a pause, he said to my girlfriend, "Shaoxia (my

girlfriend's name), since we're going to wait for him to sober up anyway, why don't I take some photos of you? Your cheeks are all rosy tonight, you look beautiful. Take some time to capture your youthful charm!"

My girlfriend agreed, since the last set of photos we took was quite good.

My girlfriend put on some light makeup, and Uncle Zhong set up some props in front of the sofa where I was sleeping: a piano, a sofa, a small swing, etc. My girlfriend struck several poses, and Uncle Zhong took

several photos of her. He even complained that my girlfriend's poses weren't quite right, so he went over and touched her waist, stroked her delicate face, and unbuttoned her collar

, making her lean against the piano so that her breasts were almost spilling out, capturing a deep cleavage.

Although I was drunk, my penis had already become hard without me realizing it. After taking about ten photos, Uncle Zhong stopped and chatted with my girlfriend, the topic turning to the computer-

generated : "My skills are pretty good, aren't they? Those photos are 90% realistic!"

My girlfriend's cheeks flushed again, probably because she was thinking about the lewd scenes in those photos. She said, "The people and bodies in them look real, but those movements seem exaggerated.

It's impossible ; I could never bend over that far."

Uncle Zhong laughed and said, "Of course, I just imagined it."

He suddenly said, "Could you take some pictures of me doing those movements? I'll make the computer-generated photos even more realistic in the future."

Seeing my girlfriend's hesitation, he said, "Actually, it's nothing. Computer-generated photos are just our male fantasies. Look how excited Afei was when he saw your photos. Anyway,

these photos are for your private collection, so you won't lose anything."

My girlfriend was convinced and agreed. Uncle Zhong set up the video camera and pointed it at her, and she performed according to Uncle Zhong's instructions. Uncle Zhong said, "Hmm, try the positions you and Afei are using for sex

..."

My girlfriend was quite into it, jumping up and down on the sofa, pretending to be having sex with an invisible man. I half-opened my eyes, watching my girlfriend panting and moaning, wondering if

she was really into it. Uncle Zhong said, "Very good, very good, try having sex with your boyfriend while sucking another man's penis."

My girlfriend indeed opened her mouth again, as if she was sucking a penis, her buttocks moving up and down. Although it was just acting with her clothes on, I could still imagine the scene. Uncle Zhong said again, "Try..."

"Look, she's being raped by a stranger!"

My girlfriend pretended to scream a few times, then suddenly collapsed onto the sofa, bending her legs to make it look like she was being raped by a stranger. But as she bent her legs

, her skirt actually lifted up to her waist, and her beautiful legs and half-wet panties were captured on camera.

My girlfriend was really serious about it, tilting her head back, half-closing her eyes, and raising her hands above her head, as if she were being forcibly pushed down. She closed her legs, pretending to be letting the rapist rape her

.

I was watching this, and my penis was throbbing painfully in my pants. I thought Uncle Zhong and my girlfriend would soon find out I was faking being drunk, but my girlfriend was so engrossed that she didn't see me

.

And Uncle Zhong? I had only been paying attention to my girlfriend before, but now I glanced in his direction and saw that he had taken off his pants, and a thick, hard penis was sticking out from under his fat belly

, standing upright at a 90-degree angle. As I thought something was wrong, he pounced on my girlfriend like a hungry wolf. My girlfriend opened her eyes at this moment, saw this, and screamed. But Uncle Zhong

held my girlfriend in his arms, spreading her thighs apart with one hand and pressing the other against her wet panties, teasing and stroking them.

My girlfriend's whole body went limp, and with the mess I'd just made of her, when two fingers slipped inside her panties and probed her little pussy, she gasped in pleasure, oblivious to what was

happening, her legs automatically parting to let Uncle Zhong explore. Uncle Zhong no longer needed to hold her thighs apart, freeing one hand to pull down her panties. My girlfriend pretended not to take them off

, but Uncle Zhong's fingers went back into her pussy, and she was completely out of control again.

After my girlfriend's panties were off, I could now see Uncle Zhong's fingers going in and out of her pussy more clearly, the movements getting faster and faster, making my girlfriend bite her lip, finally

unable to hold back her moans, her pussy juice dripping down Uncle Zhong's fingers onto the sofa. Seeing that the time was right, Uncle Zhong, with his big cock erect, prepared to insert it into my

girlfriend 's pussy.

My heart pounded. After all, Uncle Zhong was family. It wasn't a big deal if other people had humiliated my girlfriend before, but for her to have sex with her blood-related uncle seemed a bit like incest. How would my girlfriend face the Hu family after she married into

our family? My reason and lust were fighting again, and this time reason narrowly won: I had to stop things from going any further!

I pretended to be half-drunk and half-awake, half-sitting up and saying, "Uncle Zhong... how could you play with my girlfriend?"

I pretended to speak unclearly, but it already startled them both.

When my girlfriend saw me speaking, she hurriedly tried to push Uncle Zhong away. Seeing my girlfriend, this little lamb delivered to his door, Uncle Zhong wasn't about to let her go so easily. He still held her tightly, gave her

a "shush," and said, "Don't make a sound. He's just talking in his sleep. It'll be bad for everyone if you wake him up."

Then he said to me, "Afei, don't worry, this isn't your girlfriend. This is a computer-generated doll!"

I almost laughed out loud. I couldn't believe Uncle Zhong could even say such a fake lie. But after he said that, my lust immediately overcame my reason: Keep watching, that's just a computer-

generated girlfriend! So I lay back down on the sofa. Uncle Zhong, seeing an opportunity, parted my girlfriend's tender labia with one hand, and with the other, he lifted his huge, erect penis, and with a "plop

!" it plunged into my girlfriend's little cunt, going in three-quarters of the way in. My girlfriend screamed and quickly covered her mouth, afraid that another scream would wake me.

I watched from the side, my nose dripping with saliva, my lovely girlfriend being fucked by Uncle Zhong. Uncle Zhong flipped over, making my girlfriend lie on the sofa, and then thrust his big penis in and out from behind,

making my girlfriend moan repeatedly. She said with difficulty, "Uncle Zhong... turn off the video... don't film anymore... it won't be good if Afei sees it..."

Damn it! My girlfriend was trying to hide it from me. Uncle Zhong laughed heartily and thrust into my girlfriend a couple more times, making her gasp repeatedly. He said, "Don't worry, I'll just tell him it's

a computer-generated video!"

It was indeed a brilliant plan. If I hadn't seen Uncle Zhong

having sex with my girlfriend myself, I would have believed him if he told me the video was computer-generated tomorrow. After my girlfriend's worries were relieved, she began to writhe wantonly, and Uncle Zhong easily removed her clothes one by one. In the end, my girlfriend was completely naked,

writhing on the sofa like a worm, her large breasts shaking wildly as Uncle Zhong's rough hands groped and rubbed them. He also flipped her legs up, and her little cunt was being thrust into

with loud smacking sounds.

My girlfriend hugged Uncle Zhong, saying incoherently, "Good Uncle... fuck me... I like it when you do this... roughly rape me... ah... squeeze my breasts until they burst

... ah... so good..." I never expected my girlfriend to say such lewd things. Uncle Zhong chuckled, "You...you slutty bitch, aren't you afraid your voice will be recorded on a videotape

?"

My girlfriend, completely drained, laughed and said, "It's okay...tell him...these voices...are computer-generated...ah!"

Damn it, what a little slut, trying to fool me! Uncle Zhong seemed to have had his fill of such a beautiful and slutty girl in a long time, so he was particularly enthusiastic this time. I saw that

my girlfriend seemed to have already climaxed twice, her juices soaking a large area of the sofa. Uncle Zhong still seemed unsatisfied, continuing to stroke his huge cock. Even I, a young man in my twenties,

felt inferior.

While having sex with my girlfriend, Uncle Zhong said to her, "Shaoxia, has my bedroom skill improved?"

My girlfriend said, "You...you were really...amazing tonight...I remember in my first year of high school...you only lasted ten minutes..." What?! My girlfriend was tricked into having her picture taken by Uncle Zhong in her first year of high school.

It turns out not only cheated her out of money, but also her virginity! Uncle Zhong was delighted and said, "Haha, after I raped you that time, did you still miss my big cock? Haha!"

My girlfriend said, "I... I couldn't find you after that..." Uncle Zhong continued to thrust into my girlfriend's little cunt, and it seemed she was about to climax. He said, "It's okay, we have a long future ahead of us

. After you marry Afei, we can see each other more often."

My girlfriend wrapped her legs around Uncle Zhong's fat waist, letting him continue to attack her. She moaned and said, "Uncle... you're so bad... I won't offer myself up to you after I marry into the Hu family...

ah... ah... but... you bad uncle... might come to my door... to fuck me... then I can't help it..." Uncle Zhong was overjoyed and thrust forty or fifty times, panting heavily. He said, "

This time ... consider it my welcome gift to you... the new daughter-in-law of the Hu family..."

He couldn't say anything more, his body convulsing in waves, his entire big cock inserted into my girlfriend's body. My girlfriend's eyes rolled back in

ecstasy quite a lot! I wonder what the child will call Uncle Zhong if she gets pregnant!

After Uncle Zhong and my girlfriend finished their "post-coital work," I finally "woke up." Uncle Zhong brought me a cup of tea to sober me up. My girlfriend was already dressed, giving me her cute, innocent smile.

If I hadn't witnessed her lewd behavior, I wouldn't have believed she was that kind of girl. Of course, this isn't my misfortune; I should say I'm lucky to have such a girlfriend, at least she

satisfies my strange desire to humiliate her. I'm just a little worried: after we get married, will she still be sleeping with Uncle Zhong? 02-18
(ix) Bringing a Wolf into the House:

Living in the city, before marriage and owning your own place, it's incredibly difficult to have a romantic getaway with your girlfriend. Traveling can certainly solve

this problem, allowing you to spend several nights alone together, chatting and making love, but travel can't be too frequent. During my school years, my limited allowance

only allowed for one or two trips at most. Fellow lovers, do you have any recommendations for a way to save money while still having precious time alone with your girlfriend? Don't suggest renting a love

hotel; respectable girls would never go there. The cheapest option is at home, but with my parents and sister, waiting for them to be away is difficult.

Even when carefree and enjoyable experience. Last year, one Friday, my father

suddenly had to go on a business trip. This trip was semi-touristy; he left on Friday and wouldn't return until Sunday, allowing him to bring a relative. My mother naturally happily went along. (To be honest,

they'd been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. At home, my sister and I are both grown up, and they don't dare make too much noise when they're making love in their room. I guess they share my unsatisfied feelings?) My sister said she didn't have class

on Saturday , so after school on Friday, she would stay at a close female classmate's house for two nights and wouldn't return until Sunday. For me, this was fantastic news! It meant

I could spend a cozy and enjoyable weekend with my girlfriend.

I met my girlfriend at the university on Friday, and after some persuasion, she agreed to come and "live with" me on Friday night. Of course, I was overjoyed, constantly planning how

we would make love that night, preferably showering together, and then... hahaha, I think my expression at that moment was like that of Dr. IQ thinking about Professor Yamabuki, with lewd expressions and

drool dripping from his mouth. However, the girl was thinking about romance. My girlfriend said, "Okay, then let's go to the market together after school to buy groceries, and I'll cook dinner for you, okay

?"

I didn't really want to go through all that trouble; the most important thing was to make love as soon as possible, but I couldn't just say that out loud. Besides, if my girlfriend cooked dinner, we'd really feel like a young married couple, and

that kind of feeling would be nice. When I saw her after school that afternoon, I was immediately struck by her appearance. She was wearing a light blue, sleeveless, short dress with a V-neck. The dress wasn't super short, but it

only covered about two inches above her knees, revealing a bit of her thigh. Although it wasn't very sexy (she doesn't like things too sexy), I was already very happy because "a woman dresses up for the one she loves

," which showed how much she valued me. It turned out that after class, she went to her dorm to change into some clothes I liked and also brought some "personal items" (pajamas, underwear, bra...). Of course, I didn't deliberately ask her about it

.

When we arrived at the market near my house, I regretted my decision. It wasn't a large place, the aisles were narrow, and the vegetable, fish, and meat vendors were secretly encroaching on some of the space. There

were so many people buying groceries that it was incredibly crowded. Seeing my frown, my girlfriend asked, "Don't you usually come to the market

to buy groceries?" I shook my head and said, "No, usually my mother does it."

My girlfriend seemed to want to project an image of a virtuous wife and loving mother in my mind. She expertly squeezed into the market and said, "Then follow me like a child."

I retorted, "Who's a child?" But I had no choice but to follow her. Seeing the vegetable, fish, and meat vendors, I understood what "street vendors" meant. Some were

shirtless , some had cigarettes dangling from their lips, shouting loudly, and a few were squeezing and pushing their goods around in the crowd.

At first, I disliked it, but later I started to like it a little. There were quite a few women there, busy buying groceries. As they jostled around, I would occasionally bump into their round, large buttocks, and

sometimes their breasts would unintentionally press against my back. Some of them were even young and beautiful women; they pressed their breasts against my back without even realizing it, causing my penis to bulge in my pants

. Just as it did, I bumped into the buttocks of a woman in her thirties in front of me. I never knew the market could be so exciting! But my mother also comes here to buy groceries sometimes.

Would she also encounter lecherous men like me? If so, wouldn't she also be taken advantage of without realizing it?

Just as I was thinking about my mother's question, a man in his thirties squeezed past my girlfriend and me. He glanced at my girlfriend out of the corner of his eye, then squeezed in, brushing against her,

his hairy arm brushing against her exposed arm. There was also a bald man in his fifties, I think he must have grandchildren by now, and he was still lecherous.

After squeezing past us, he seemed unsatisfied and squeezed in again. I saw the back of his hand brush against my girlfriend's round, soft buttocks before he finally walked away, satisfied.

Damn it, I'm a bad kid, I should die! Isn't this karma? I just squeezed other women, and now my girlfriend is being groped.

My girlfriend isn't even married yet, so of course she's sensitive to these unwanted advances. She kept twisting her body, trying to get away, but she couldn't. Seeing her being groped,

a feeling of humiliation and excitement welled up inside me, so I deliberately didn't care, just followed behind her, watching her being molested. My girlfriend turned around and pulled my hand, drawing me closer

so that no one could secretly touch her buttocks from behind.

After walking for a while, we went from holding one hand to holding both: I walked behind her, holding her left hand with my left hand and her left hand with my right hand. Oh, how romantic

! But actually, I was holding both her hands, leaving her breasts vulnerable.

Just then, a man in his forties, who was also shopping with his wife, glanced at my girlfriend furtively. When his wife wasn't looking, he casually

touched my girlfriend's breast as he walked past us. I saw her breasts bounce as he was squeezed, and she had to pull back. I walked close behind her, pretending not to notice, and wouldn't let her pull back

. As a result, her breasts were forcefully squeezed past him. My girlfriend tried to pull her hands away to protect her breasts, but I wouldn't let her. Of course, I was afraid she would realize I was intentionally humiliating her

, so I said, "How about I tie you up like this tonight?"

My girlfriend giggled and said, "No!"

I deliberately tied her hands behind her back and said, "I'm going to tie you up!"

She had seen some very erotic Japanese MVCDs with me before, and knew I was just playing around, so she sweetly let me hold her hands behind her back. Unbeknownst to her, this posture actually

made her chest appear even more prominent. Walking through the crowded market, she was quickly jostled several times, mostly by women buying groceries, but also by several men and vendors

carrying goods. She instinctively tried to protect herself with her hands, but I grabbed them, leaving her no choice but to endure it.

We arrived at a small fish stall. The fishmonger was calling out his wares; I forget the price per fish, but I remember it was very cheap. As a result, a large crowd was huddled together, selecting fish. The

fishmonger had to gut and clean the fish for the customers, making it difficult for the crowd to disperse, and the crowd grew even larger.

I noticed a large, overweight man in the crowd choosing fish. The other women weren't too close to him, leaving a small empty space next to him. I pushed my girlfriend towards that space, her chest...

My girlfriend's breasts brushed against the man's thick arm. Thinking someone dared to bump into him, the man turned to glare at her, but seeing my girlfriend, he immediately turned back nonchalantly to

continue browsing, though his body pressed closer. I still held my girlfriend's hands; her left breast had been touched by the man. She tried to pull away, but I pretended

to be jostled by a crowd behind me, pushing against my girlfriend. Her breasts were now pressed completely against the man's arm. My girlfriend hurriedly apologized, saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The man

turned back smiled at her, saying, "It's okay!"

*I'm such a bad kid, I should die!* Of course it's okay, with two fresh breasts on her arm, who cares! After saying that, the man deliberately pushed his arm back,

rubbing it against her breasts, making them wobble.

My girlfriend, thinking she was in the wrong, didn't dare say a word to him. The worst part was that after the man rubbed her arm a couple of times, the first button on her V-neckline came undone. The dress, which wasn't

sexy , now revealed a small patch of her bulging breasts.

Watching my girlfriend being humiliated like this from behind, my penis was rock hard.

My girlfriend didn't want to continue squeezing in there, so she said, "There are fewer people over there, I'll go over there!"

She squeezed her way over, pulling her hand away from mine.

I thought to myself, "Oh dear," a little disappointed, thinking the humiliation of my girlfriend was over. But the real show was yet to come. My girlfriend picked out fish from the side of the stall. Sure enough, there were fewer people there

, making it easier to get a good spot. She even acted like a seasoned pro, slowly pulling open the fish gills to check if they were red (she'd heard red meant fresher), and to see if they were dyed (because

some unscrupulous vendors dye the gills to make them look fresh). She bent down to examine them closely, completely unaware that the button on her neckline had just come undone. As she bent over,

it was easy to see her two round, white breasts through the neckline; even her bra was visible. The fishmonger, though busy selling fish, gutting them, and collecting money, kept glancing at my girlfriend

's exposed breasts. Luckily, her breasts were quite large, so they clung tightly to her bra, preventing even her nipples from being exposed.

I walked behind my girlfriend and discovered that the side of her, near the document opening, was actually the vegetable stall next door. The vegetables there were probably too expensive, so not many people came. The vegetable vendor, a man in

his forties , wasn't selling vegetables at all; instead, he was sitting on the ground (that's how he sold vegetables), staring blankly at my girlfriend. It turned out my girlfriend was standing next to him, and his

gaze was fixed on her smooth thighs from above. My girlfriend, however, was completely unaware, still focused on buying fish.

It was summer clothing, and I knew my girlfriend was only wearing a bra and panties under her dress. This loose dress, without a belt, allowed the vegetable vendor a complete view from below

. My girlfriend certainly wouldn't be wearing stockings in this heat, so they could clearly see the flesh wrapped under her tight panties.

I gently brushed my hand across the back of her dress, as if showing concern, but actually I was subtly pulling it up. With her waist bending forward, the hem of the dress rose even higher, making

the vegetable vendor stare with his mouth agape, practically drooling. My girlfriend and I continued squeezing through the market. Her round bottom was touched

several times, intentionally or unintentionally. I wasn't worried about that; I was worried about whether her large, round breasts would be flattened from all the jostling. We finally made it out, having only bought two kinds of vegetables, two fish,

a piece of pork, and a block of tofu.

I also went to the small goods section to buy a bottle of champagne and a box of six red candles. Tonight, I'd prepare a candlelight dinner—how romantic! When we got home, it was already past 6 pm, and the sky was getting dark

. My girlfriend went into the kitchen to start cooking dinner. She often cooks at her house, so I didn't need to worry. I started setting the table, placing a tablecloth, lighting the candles, and

drawing the curtains. The reason I drew the curtains was because our building is over ten years old, and the exterior walls are starting to look old. So, all the owners pooled their money to hire renovation workers to repair the exterior walls and

water pipes , and of course, do some painting. Now, bamboo sheds have been erected outside, and in some places, tarpaulins are even covering them. The view from the window is quite unsightly, so how can it be romantic? I had no choice but

to draw the curtains to block it out.

My girlfriend brought out dishes of food she had prepared. She cooked quite well; they smelled delicious. After lighting the candles, I went to the bathroom to wash my hands, ready to have a big meal. Suddenly,

I thought I saw a figure flash past the bathroom window. I thought: That doesn't make sense. It's almost 7 o'clock now; the renovation workers should have left by 6 at the latest. Who could be outside? So I

turned off . The bathroom was dark, which actually made it easier to see outside, while making it harder for people outside to see in.

I slightly opened the frosted glass window of the bathroom (the opaque kind). There was no one outside, only a bamboo shed. I thought I was seeing things, but then I suddenly saw

lights , a "hissing" sound came from somewhere, and two boys, around seventeen or eighteen years old, appeared out of nowhere and started peeping through the vent of that bathroom! Oh no, it turns out

there are some delinquent teenagers in our neighborhood who like to peep.

My heart started pounding, and that strange urge to humiliate my girlfriend resurfaced… We had a romantic dinner, though only my girlfriend found it romantic.

She sat beside me, serving me food, and resting her head on my shoulder. We drank a little champagne, and her face flushed even more. As for me, I kept thinking about those two

delinquents , even hoping they wouldn't slip away, and plotting how they could spy on my girlfriend.

When my girlfriend was washing the dishes after dinner, I went back into the bathroom and saw the two shadowy figures still nearby. They were looking around, thoroughly enjoying themselves.

I thought to myself, when my girlfriend comes to shower later, they'll definitely peek through the air vent, but the vent is only a small crack, so they can only see a small part. So I simply

opened , that way they could see in. After dinner, we cuddled on the sofa and watched TV for a while. Actually, my hand had already inappropriately slipped under her dress to touch

her. She giggled and pushed me away, but I slipped it in again, pressing it against her crotch. Her underwear was soaked with moisture. My girlfriend said coquettishly, "No, why are you in

such a hurry? I haven't showered yet, aren't you afraid of the smell?"

I said, "I'm not afraid!"

Then I tried to slip my fingers inside her underwear. She cried out, "No, wait a minute, let me shower first."

I hugged her and said, "Shall we shower together?"

She blushed and said, "No, I'm not used to it."

My bathroom isn't big, and it probably wouldn't be very convenient for the two of us to shower together, so I let her shower by herself, but insisted that she not close the bathroom door. She couldn't resist me and had to

do as I said. She turned on the bathroom light; the bathroom was brighter than outside. Worried I might "attack" her from behind, she didn't notice the frosted glass window was open, creating a

small, unobtrusive space.

I, however, noticed two dark figures lurking behind the window, peering through the frosted glass.

My girlfriend had just taken off her dress, leaving her in only a bra and panties, her beautiful figure on full display—not just for me, but I imagine those two guys outside were too.

My girlfriend reached behind her back to unhook her bra. My heart pounded as I stood at the bathroom door, partly because her beautiful breasts were about to spill out,

and partly seeing me staring at her lecherously, she said, "Don't look at me like that!"

and locked the bathroom door. I was utterly disappointed. A moment later, I could hear the sound of the shower running.

I went back into the living room and opened the curtains I'd closed during dinner. The window in the living room was parallel to the bathroom window. I turned off the living room light and peered

out the window. I saw the two boys still peeking, but they could only take turns. To see together, they'd opened the window wide, which was normally only slightly ajar. I'm such a

bad kid ! I should die! Those stupid thieves, if my girlfriend finds out, they'll both be arrested! I went back to the bathroom door and gently unlocked it with a coin (our bathroom door

doesn't use a regular lock; it's opened with a metal coin-like knob to prevent accidental locking).

Through the small crack in the door, I saw the entire bathroom through the large mirror. My girlfriend was showering with the shower curtain drawn; it was semi-transparent, and the light was

shining from inside, so her beautiful figure was still faintly visible. Four piercing eyes were peering in through the wide-open window.

Damn! They were openly peeping, while I was only peeping through the small crack in the door—as if I were the thief! I was waiting for the shower curtain to open, just like them. When

the shower curtain was pulled back, my girlfriend was already wrapped in a towel. I could sense the disappointment of those two men. My girlfriend noticed the bathroom door was ajar and knew I was peeping at her

. She deliberately and slowly unwrapped the towel, revealing her two large, round breasts. She gently wiped the water from her hands, shoulders, and breasts with the towel, making them

jiggle , sometimes covered, sometimes exposed. I almost had a nosebleed. She probably didn't know that besides me admiring her, two other peeping boys were also getting nosebleeds!

I think they benefited the most from our house tonight. My girlfriend was probably deliberately trying to entice me, so she wiped for a long time. When she reached her lower body, her two round buttocks were also revealed—so

smooth and cute! Those two peeping boys must have had their fill of looking, right? When I reached her hairy pubic area, my girlfriend became a little shy and wouldn't let me see. She turned her body, turning her buttocks towards me,

preventing me from seeing her private parts. But… but with that turn, she was facing the window. It's outrageous! Those two peeping boys must have seen everything—my girlfriend's swaying breasts

and the way she was wiping her private parts.

And that wasn't all! My girlfriend casually straddled the edge of the bathtub, wiping her thigh, but her posture left her legs spread apart. I figured those two peeping boys wouldn't need to look at that not-so-realistic illustration of female genitalia in their

biology textbook; they'd seen enough tonight! My girlfriend came out in her pajamas, smugly saying, "I knew you were

peeping!"

I was speechless. What she didn't know was that two other unknown bad boys were also peeping at her. When it was my turn to shower, I certainly didn't want to be spied on, and besides,

there's really nothing interesting about men showering.

I saw that the two dark figures outside the bathroom had disappeared, and I reached out to close the frosted glass window. Suddenly, I yelled, "I'm a bad kid! I should die!!" My hand touched

the outside of the window, and there was a sticky mess. I recognized the smell as semen. Damn their mothers! I watched my girlfriend shower and started masturbating, and she even messed up my window

like this! My apartment is small, so my girlfriend and I went to my parents' room. My parents' room has a large window. When my girlfriend and I were kissing, she pushed me away and said

, "Quick, close the curtains! It's not good if someone sees us!"

I actually wanted to be seen, but I said, "No need. There's construction outside, and the tarpaulin covers it. The construction workers have already gone home, so no one will see."

My girlfriend said, "Then if we sleep in late tomorrow, the construction workers will see when they come to work."

I couldn't convince her otherwise, so I closed the curtains, but left a crack in the middle. My girlfriend saw that the entire window was dark outside, but she didn't investigate further.

We started kissing again. When my tongue went into her mouth, her breathing became rapid, and my hands caressed her breasts through her pajamas. She wasn't wearing a bra

, so they felt especially soft. I slowly unbuttoned her pajamas, and they slipped down her shoulders, revealing her two round, large breasts in my hands. This was

n't , but she was still so beautiful that I was captivated. I gently rubbed her breasts, and her whole body went limp. Her lips slowly slid down from mine,

kissing my neck, my bare chest, and then down again.

I knew she was going to serve me, so I half-lay on the bed, letting her slowly kiss my abdomen, my navel, and the thick hair on my lower abdomen. I felt waves of warmth spreading throughout my body from

where . When my girlfriend pulled down my underwear and kissed my penis, I saw a dark shadow peeking through the gap in the curtains outside the window. My penis immediately and quickly

hardened, and my girlfriend's delicate mouth took it into her mouth.

I turned on the bedside lamp, and the dim yellow light shone on my girlfriend, making her even more alluring.

I said, "I love watching you suck my cock!"

My girlfriend hummed in protest, but continued to suck my penis. Actually, I didn't just want to see her sucking my penis myself; I wanted those two peeping teenagers outside to see too

.

I gently lifted her hair, revealing her mouth with my penis inside. I deliberately thrust my hips forward, poking my penis in and out of her mouth. If the two boys outside hadn't made

love before, they'd be drooling, especially seeing my girlfriend, so elegant and beautiful, now shirtless, her breasts swaying, and a penis in her mouth!

When we hugged each other, my girlfriend said, "Don't turn on the light, I'm so shy!"

I said, "Your breasts and ass are so beautiful, what's there to be shy about?"

She had nothing to say. I had her sit on my body, and after a while, she slowly let my penis into her vagina. Sure enough, my penis wasn't short. Lubricated by her vaginal

fluids , it went straight into her cervix. Her whole body went limp, swaying weakly. I cupped her breasts in my hands, squeezing and kneading them, making her very excited, moaning continuously

. Soon I felt her vagina contract several times, squeezing my penis until it felt numb and tingling, almost making me ejaculate. Luckily, I managed to hold back, but she went limp in my arms. I

could hear her heart pounding; she must have had an orgasm. I heard her panting, "I...I can't take it anymore, you take over..."

As I took the initiative, I thought, "Those two guys outside, I'll give them a good look tonight!"

I hugged my girlfriend from behind, sat her on the edge of the bed, and positioned her facing the window. I thrust my penis into her from behind, lifting her breasts with both hands, deliberately not covering her nipples,

which looked even more beautiful in the dim light.

I thought those two outside must be getting aroused again; I hoped they wouldn't ejaculate into my parents' window again.

My girlfriend was completely exhausted from my fucking, her pussy was gushing with vaginal fluid, which made me fuck her even harder with loud "smack smack" sounds. But she was so weak, her body was about to fall down. I was originally quite

strong , but later all my strength was concentrated on my penis, and I also started to have no strength to support her.

I gritted my teeth, and with a fierce determination, I picked up my girlfriend and placed her on the windowsill. That way, the two peeping teenagers outside would only be watching through a pane of glass, and they would definitely be able to see more clearly.

My girlfriend lay on the windowsill like a puppy, and I fucked her pussy from behind, thrusting hard forty or fifty times, making her moan incessantly, her upper body bending lower and lower, pressing

both of her breasts against the windowsill.

I said, "I'm almost there, hurry up and straighten up!"

She tried to straighten her upper body, but after a few thrusts, she would lean back down again. Her hand reached up along the window frame, and when she touched it,

she forcefully straightened her upper body, opening the curtains herself. Although she straightened up, she leaned weakly against the window frame, her breasts pressed against the frame, sticking out of the open window.

I thought those two peeping boys must have been dumbfounded. If they had the guts, they could have touched my girlfriend's breasts too.

I couldn't resist any longer and ejaculated inside my girlfriend's vagina with a "plop plop"

sound... I was so excited and exhausted that I didn't get up until 9 a.m. the next day. The construction workers outside were already at work, making a clattering noise. My girlfriend came in and said gently, "Little sleepyhead, are you up yet? Your ass is already sunburnt!"

She smelled wonderful, so she must have showered again. She was wearing thin pajamas, and it seemed like she wasn't wearing anything underneath. My penis immediately became erect again, and I hugged

her and started kneading her breasts. She gently scolded, "Stop playing around. I let you play all over your body last night. Do you want to play around again?"

I had no choice but to stop messing around. With her half-pushing and half-pulling, I washed my face, brushed my teeth, and ate the breakfast she cooked. Breakfast was worse than dinner; the eggs were overcooked, which I didn't like, but under her glare,

I had no choice but to eat it obediently.

After breakfast, we started reading. I was in the room, and she was outside in the living room. We agreed not to disturb each other. This was fine, but the construction workers outside kept bothering us

. They couldn't put small things in the bamboo shed outside, so they left plastic scraps and nails in our window, then kept calling out, "Hey! Buddy, help me out, give me a nail

."

I called them a few times, and my face darkened. They didn't dare call me anymore and instead called my girlfriend, saying, "Pretty little sister, give me the screws… thank you!"

I heard the construction worker call my girlfriend over ten times. I couldn't stand it anymore and went to tell my girlfriend to ignore them; it was their job, why keep asking for help?! When

I got to the living room, another construction worker called my girlfriend to get him the nails. My girlfriend, being helpful, didn't complain and gave him the nails from the window. The worker was perched on

the edge of the window, and my girlfriend had to stretch her arm quite far to hand them to him. Her shoulder was sticking out of the window, and the window trim was right on her chest, unbuttoning her nightgown. She stretched out

a little more, and her nightgown was pulled open, revealing a patch of white flesh. She wasn't wearing a bra, which made my heart race. It was so easy for her to expose herself like that. No wonder the construction workers kept asking my

girlfriend to help them get things. Seeing this, I didn't stop my girlfriend from helping the construction workers, just told her to be careful, because they were climbing higher and higher, and my girlfriend

had to stand on the windowsill to get things for them, and later she had to take a step out to hand them the items.

My girlfriend is a little afraid of heights, so I thought she wouldn't be able to climb out.

But I was wrong. A little while later, I heard my girlfriend cry out from inside the room. I rushed out to see, and it turned out that half of her body was outside the window; her pajamas were caught on the window handle, and her pajama bottoms were caught on

the bamboo awning near the window. Normally, it wouldn't be a problem; with a little pulling, the pajamas would tear, and she could get back in. But she probably looked down and thought it was too high, so her legs went weak, and she couldn't move

. The construction worker who kept asking her for help had come to her side and was supporting her, saying, "Don't be afraid, little sister, don't move, I'll help you get inside." I wanted to help

her too, but when I saw the construction worker's hands unhooking something on her chest, I just watched and said, "Shaoxia, be careful, don't move, let the construction worker help you

!"

My girlfriend was gripping the window frame tightly with both hands, while the construction worker's hands were unhooking another button on her chest. One button was already off, now two were off, and most of one of my girlfriend's

breasts exposed. The construction worker was still slowly pulling open her nightgown to get it off the hook.

I cursed inwardly, "Damn it, it's just a small hook, do you have to pull my girlfriend's nightgown so wide?" But the man continued to pull, and in the end, my girlfriend's entire nipple was

visible before it was finally off the hook. After my girlfriend saw the hook come loose, she tried to climb through the window, but the construction worker said, "No, you can't go in like that. There's still something hooked on your pajama bottoms

. You have to let go of the window frame first!"

My girlfriend let go of the window frame, even more frightened. I was inside, she was outside the window, with nowhere to grab onto, so she grabbed the construction worker's arm. The construction worker wrapped his arm around

her and grabbed her upper body.

Damn it! My girlfriend's breasts were pressed against his chest. And that wasn't all; he roughly ripped her pajama bottoms, tearing a hole and pulling them down,

exposing her upper buttocks. He held her buttocks tightly and slowly helped her through the window.

My girlfriend, still shaken, only tugged at her pajama bottoms a little. I said to the construction worker, "Thank you, come in and have some tea." Then I told my girlfriend to make tea. My girlfriend was grateful to the man,

so she quickly went to make tea. When she brought the tea, she handed it to the construction worker, but the two buttons on her blouse weren't fastened yet, so they suddenly came undone, and her large breasts were once again

fully exposed to him. The construction worker sat with us for about ten minutes, glancing at my girlfriend several times, before finally climbing out the window with satisfaction to continue working. He didn't ask my girlfriend to help him with anything again.

I was very excited by this unexpected turn of events, especially seeing my girlfriend's breasts seen by this strange man doing manual labor; it was incredibly exciting. I hugged my girlfriend, wanting to make love, but she

pushed me away, saying, "We'll do it tonight, don't mess around!"

I placed all my expectations on tonight, Saturday night.

I remembered the two peeping boys from last night, and how exciting it was to have my girlfriend on the windowsill last night, only letting her peep at the boys through the window—how exciting! Let's do it again tonight!

We had another candlelight dinner, and my excitement grew as I secretly opened the bathroom window again. Hehehe, and I saw the shadowy figures of those two peeping boys

reappear !

Suddenly, the door opened—my sister was back! My girlfriend hurriedly invited her to dinner, so the candlelight dinner was canceled. It turned out my sister had gone to

stay at her close female classmate's house and they'd had a fight. She was upset and went home – truly, "meeting is easy, living together is hard." She was certainly in a bad mood, but my mood plummeted too: my sister was back, so

my girlfriend and I couldn't be as wild as last night! But there was nothing we could do, so we just continued with dinner and brought out the champagne again. My sister, who had been in a bad mood, cheered up after a few glasses of champagne.

I got up and had a happy dinner with my girlfriend, then continued drinking champagne. Aside from a sip or two from yesterday, the three of us finished the whole bottle.

Champagne doesn't have a high alcohol content, but after drinking so much, both of them had flushed faces and were staggering.

I thought, "Great, great, my sister's a little tipsy, so my girlfriend and I can continue our craziness from last night."

Sure enough, not long after dinner, my sister started to get sleepy. She said, "I'm going to take a shower first. You two can continue your lovey-dovey, I won't bother you!"

My girlfriend was a little embarrassed that my sister called her "sister-in-law."

After my sister occupied the bathroom, I suddenly remembered that the bathroom window was still open! I had intended to expose my girlfriend, but I didn't want to expose my sister. I thought, "My sister's used to

living here, she should know to close the window." But I was still worried, so I looked out the dining room window towards the bathroom. Sure enough, the two dark figures were squatting outside our bathroom again, with

the window open. My sister was probably a little confused from drinking champagne and hadn't noticed the window was open.

They were peering so intently inside. Although I had no interest in incest, the thought of them peeping at my sister's naked body made my penis hard, and I muttered

curses : "Fuck! Fuck!..."

Suddenly, my girlfriend said behind me, "Fei, what are you looking at?" I was startled, almost letting her discover my secret. I quickly said, "Nothing, I just drank

too much champagne and feel a little nauseous, I want to throw up."

She said, "You're bad, throwing up through the window, no manners!"

Then she ignored me and continued watching TV on the sofa, and I breathed a sigh of relief. My sister finished showering and went to bed, then it was my girlfriend's turn to shower, and the two peeping boys

naturally got their fill of the view again. But this time, my girlfriend wouldn't leave the door half-open because my sister was home, and it wouldn't be good for her to see. Finally, it was my turn to shower. When I finished, my girlfriend was

probably a little drunk and had fallen asleep. I touched her and rubbed her, and she said half-asleep, "Don't touch me, Fei, I'm so tired..."

Her eyes were completely closed. I was at my wit's end with her. I wanted to have another round with her, but she succumbed to sleepiness. I had no choice but to suppress my lust and fall asleep, clutching my throbbing, slightly aching penis

.

A little while later, I felt a strange commotion in my sleep. I half-opened my eyes and was startled to see two dark figures creeping in through the window. I remembered that I

had left , intending to expose my girlfriend's lovemaking to the peeping boys. But they probably waited and waited, and we didn't make love, and we were both asleep.

I heard one of them say, "Aren't you afraid of waking them up?" The other replied, "No, didn't you see they've both been drinking tonight? My dad doesn't wake up until after midnight when he's drunk.

"

Damn it! Those two ungrateful kids. To be honest, it was a little scary to have people break into my house, but they seemed clumsy and didn't look like seasoned thieves. I was on the inside of the bed, and

in the darkness, I could clearly see their movements, but they couldn't see me. So I continued to pretend to be asleep.

One of them hid under the bed, while the other reached out and shook my foot before quickly hiding again. I didn't move. The man then shook my girlfriend, but she didn't move either. He said, "I

told you, they're all drunk!" They seemed very young, and like the saying goes, "a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger," so they calmly stood up and pulled back the thin blanket covering my girlfriend.

One of them slowly and gently placed his hands on my girlfriend's breasts, while the other seemed a little scared and retreated to watch.

Seeing that my girlfriend didn't react, the boy in front gently kneaded her breasts, saying, "She's really hot, she's not wearing a bra! I can even feel her nipples. Come on,

let me touch this one." The other slowly reached out, about to touch her other breast, when my girlfriend murmured in her sleep, "Don't touch me, Afei..." Startled, the two of them withdrew their hands and

squatted down .

My girlfriend turned her body away and didn't move anymore. After a long while, the two men stood up again. One said, "She's just having a nightmare, don't be afraid! I told you my dad won't sober up until after midnight,

it's only 11 o'clock now, don't be scared!" The other nodded, and then they tiptoed around in front of my girlfriend, doing something I didn't see, maybe touching her breasts or

unbuttoning her clothes. A little while later, my girlfriend said "Oh" again. This time they didn't squat down, but took a step back. My girlfriend turned over to face up, and that's when I saw that her

pajamas were completely unbuttoned and pulled back to the sides, her two large breasts sticking out in the air, and I saw that her nipples were still erect.

My heart was pounding. The previous times I had humiliated my girlfriend, it was all deliberately arranged by myself. This time was different. I didn't know these two seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys. Letting my girlfriend be humiliated by these

strangers in the house was incredibly exciting. The two men paused briefly, and seeing that my girlfriend still wasn't moving, they pulled down her loose pajama bottoms. One of them said, "Great, she's not wearing underwear!

"

My girlfriend's private parts were exposed to them again, but it was too dark in the room for them to see clearly, though they had already looked at her naked body repeatedly while she was showering.

I saw one of them reach down and touch my girlfriend's private parts, moving further and further down. My girlfriend let out a soft "hmm" again, and he didn't move. After a while, seeing that my girlfriend still hadn't woken up, he started

touching and rubbing again. My girlfriend

let out another soft "hmm," and this time he didn't stop, making my girlfriend twist her waist a few times before he withdrew his hand. The man said, "Look, she's made me wet. Usually, when she's wet like this

, it's time to go. My ex-girlfriend made me wet, and then I could go have sex with her." It seems this guy is an older brother, still teaching his apprentice! Another one said, "No way, it'll be terrible

if we wake her up!" The first one said, "No, look at me..."

After saying that, he unzipped his pants and underwear, and asked the other one to hold them for him. In the darkness, I could see that his erect penis wasn't very big, but it seemed very excited,

trembling .

He pulled my girlfriend's leg off the edge of the bed down, making her droop, so her vagina would definitely be open. He brought his penis close, as if

rubbing it against my girlfriend's vagina. Because it was so close, I could only see a dark shadow and couldn't see clearly. I could only guess what he was doing by the vibration of the bed.

I felt the bed vibrate twice, and my girlfriend suddenly made two "gurgling" sounds in her throat. The man was pressing down on her lower abdomen. My girlfriend said intermittently, "Afei... I

told you not to... but you insisted... doing this..." It turned out that she hadn't opened her eyes and thought it was me riding on her. She even took the initiative to wrap her arms around his neck and bend her legs to wrap around his

rather thick waist.

The man was initially frightened by her embrace and didn't dare move much, but seeing that she was actually cooperating, he started thrusting.

My girlfriend must have been quite wet, because the way he was fucking her was making "tsk tsk" sounds.

Being so close, watching my girlfriend being violated by this uninvited guest, I felt a strange mix of heartache and pleasure, but I didn't dare move, only letting my penis continue to swell. That man...

I thrust in and out of my girlfriend's vagina about twenty times, then stopped moving and ejaculated. It seems this guy was all show and no substance; maybe he was too excited

and couldn't last long. My girlfriend went limp and continued sleeping on her side.

I thought the other guy would come and have sex with my girlfriend too, but after the first one put on his pants, they climbed out the window together. I really don't know what those teenagers are thinking these days.

After they were all gone, I covered my girlfriend with the blanket. No need to clean up, because she'd think I was just secretly having sex with her at night. My girlfriend's breasts were pressed against my hands, and I relived

the scene of those two teenagers climbing in through the window and assaulting my girlfriend. My penis became erect, and I spread her legs and attacked her warm little hole. Even in her sleep, my girlfriend could only make

limited "mmm" and "oh" sounds. Perhaps because of the prolonged stimulation, I ended up ejaculating after only a few dozen thrusts, just like that man. My poor girlfriend, filled with

the semen , failed to reach orgasm. Maybe it was the champagne, but she ignored me and went back to sleep.

My penis was sticky, especially inside my girlfriend's vagina, which was covered in another man's semen – the thought was disgusting. I got up, dressed, and went to the bathroom to clean up

. Passing my sister's room, I heard a lot of noise coming from inside.

I pressed my ear to the door and heard a male voice: "You did the first one, now it's my turn." Another voice said, "Okay, but I want to do it on top."

The first one added, "I didn't expect to have so many successes these past few days; tonight I can kill two birds with one stone." Then I heard my sister making "mmm" sounds. This was outrageous! They

hadn't left; instead, they had climbed back in through my sister's window. This was terrible! If my sister had been raped, how could I explain it to my parents? I deliberately

made footsteps outside , and heard no movement inside. I thought they would be scared away. But after a while, a male voice inside said, "It's alright, just passing by."

Then there was another commotion, and my sister started panting again. I had no choice but to knock on the door and say, "Sister, are you alright?" There was silence again, and after

a while, I heard the sounds of pushing and climbing through the window. I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I had to check on my sister. I found the spare key in the drawer in the living room and gently opened my sister's door. It was quiet inside, and the blanket was covering my sister well

. I turned on the light, and sure enough, they had climbed in through the window. My sister had been too careless and hadn't locked the window frame properly.

I saw that although my sister was well covered by her blanket, her pajamas, underwear, and bra were lying on the side of her bed. My heart pounded. My sister was probably already naked under the covers

, but I still had to help her get dressed. Otherwise, things would get out of hand the next morning, and it might even expose me for assaulting my girlfriend.

I wouldn't know where to put my face, my girlfriend's face, my sister's face, or even my parents' face.

I gently lifted the blanket, and sure enough, as I expected, she was naked. Her breasts were quite large, and her legs were open, her vulva still red. It seemed that those

two violated her. Luckily, she had a boyfriend, so she wasn't a virgin anymore, which would prevent a major disaster. She still smelled strongly of alcohol, so she hadn't woken up yet.

When I dressed her, especially when I put on her underwear and bra, my fingers inevitably touched her round buttocks and firm breasts. I was afraid she would wake up and think I had done

something wrong, which would make things even worse. Fortunately, everything went smoothly. After tidying her up, I turned off the lights and closed the door, pretending nothing had happened. The consequences of this incident of humiliating my girlfriend were

unexpected; I almost ended up harming my sister as well. So, fellow enthusiasts, if you're going to humiliate your girlfriend, plan ahead. Never do what I did and expose them to dangerous

situations. If serious consequences occur, such as your family members being raped, it will be disastrous.

Postscript: Be very careful when building bamboo sheds for renovations outside. My building underwent two months of exterior wall renovations, during which three families had valuables stolen, two were robbed (the victims were tied up)

, and three were cases of indecent assault. In one case, a young woman was raped after someone climbed in through her window in the afternoon. There were actually many other cases that weren't reported. Someone even climbed into my house and

raped both my girlfriend and my sister. So, if you have sheds or renovations outside your house, be sure to lock your doors and windows and draw your curtains. Also, those two peeping teenagers were later

caught peeping. I paid special attention to the news and found out that both of them were under eighteen years old, so they were only given psychological counseling in the end. 02-18

(10) Mr. Landlord

Although the graduating class was very busy with their thesis, everyone was actually busy looking for jobs after the New Year. I knew I wasn't a good candidate, and with the economy not doing well

, didn't dare to be as selective as the other students. As a result, I chose this job from three companies that offered me positions. It was for the marketing director of an electronic instrument manufacturer. Actually

, it wasn't much different from being a salesperson. I just needed to look at some market data and write a report at the end of the month. The company wasn't very big, with only a dozen or so clerical staff. So when I

agreed to their offer during the Lunar New Year, they were eager for me to work part-time first and then work full-time after I officially graduated in July.

Of course, I agreed because it meant I would have an income, be financially independent, and could do whatever I wanted, hahaha! With some money on hand, I rented a house to live in, which would be

convenient work and also fulfill

my wish to enter the "cohabitation era" with my girlfriend and experience the joys of small family life. Unexpectedly, renting a place wasn't cheap. With my part-time salary, I could only afford a roommate. I

tore off a few illegally posted rental ads from lampposts and called to inquire. Usually, the responses were indifferent, because I was a single guy looking for a place, and they were afraid I wouldn't rent it to them.

Just when I was starting to feel discouraged, a guy surnamed He was very polite to me and said, "No problem, we're not far from you. Come up and take a look now."

He was worried I wouldn't come, so he added, "We're just a couple, no kids, we won't bother you."

Seeing how easy he was to talk to, I mentioned my conditions: "I have a girlfriend, she might come up often, is that okay?"

He said, "Of course, no problem. Bringing friends over for parties on weekends is also fine." So I went to this place not far from the university. It turned out to be an old building complex, only five stories

high, no elevator, luckily it was only on the third floor.

When I arrived, it was already dinnertime, and the stairs were still dark, with only a small light of about 15 watts on each floor. I didn't like it, it seemed like I'd wasted my time tonight

.

I rang the doorbell, and a man in his forties, of medium build, wearing a vest that was pulled up to his belly, hurriedly opened the door. Before I could introduce myself, he warmly welcomed me in,

saying, "You're here. Is it cold outside?"

I rubbed my hands together and said, "Are you Mr. He?" The man said, "Don't call me Mr. He, just call me Chunhui. This is my wife, Yun'en."

His wife was in her thirties, wearing pajamas. Although it was still spring, her pajamas weren't thin, but I could see two small nipples protruding from her ample breasts. She probably wasn't wearing a bra.

"What a show-off!" She put down her chopsticks and said, "Have you eaten yet? If you don't mind our simple food, come and eat with us." That's how I felt a sense of

warmth and homeiness here. I didn't mind that the place was a bit old, nor that the two rooms were only separated by wooden planks, so I decided to rent it.

When my girlfriend heard that I was renting, she made a big fuss: "What? You rented it without discussing it with me beforehand?"

I thought she would be angry with me, but she came to my dorm early Sunday morning to help me move my luggage. My girlfriend is so gentle, considerate, and understanding. I was so touched that I almost

cried. (Why move out so quickly? Because university dorms charge monthly fees, and that Sunday was the end of the month, so we needed to move out as soon as possible.) I never imagined that "a beggar crossing a stream"

would require two large suitcases to pack all my things. My girlfriend and I each had one; hers was clothes, and mine was books, plus some miscellaneous items

. Even the buses were too crowded to let us on, and we couldn't find a taxi. As a result, we could only drag our luggage slowly and awkwardly. What should have been a 20-minute walk took

us were still halfway there.

I regretted not asking my friends for help beforehand; by this Sunday, they had all gone back to their hometowns.

We passed a herbal tea shop, and my girlfriend put down her luggage, pouting, and said, "Fei, let's have a cup of herbal tea before we go." The weather wasn't hot, but her cheeks were already flushed, and

beads of sweat dripped from her forehead, some clinging to her hair—it was quite endearing. While drinking her iced tea, she disregarded her manners, unbuttoning her sweater and letting the collar open. She

immediately covered her face and neck with her hands, and I fanned her, unbuttoning another button. A glimpse of her pale breasts was revealed. In this early spring, when most

people , it looked particularly sexy. She quickly covered her chest and said, "Won't it look bad?"

I said, "Of course not. Do you want to look bad or die of heat?" After a while, she forgot about the collar and started fanning her face again.

It took us another 20 minutes to drag our luggage to the old building. After resting for a while, I said, "We need to work together to carry it up." So we put down the box of books

and started carrying the box of clothes together.

We carried it facing each other; I stood below, and she stood above. I lifted the box, and she started backing up the stairs. I took a step forward, and she took a step back. Because of

the slope , my position was heavier. I was carrying that really heavy box of books earlier, so lifting it was quite difficult. Seeing how heavy it was, my girlfriend bent

down a bit to reduce the slope, so the weight wouldn't be entirely on me. But as she bent down, the neckline of her sweater immediately opened wide, revealing her two

round, . She seemed completely unaware, which made my penis erect and even weaker. We ended up having to rest halfway down the stairs. Perhaps because of the herbal tea,

my girlfriend was sweating even more. She wiped her forehead with her arm, then her neck, and naturally, her chest. She unbuttoned another button on her sweater. She was still

worried about whether I could lift it, completely unaware that her bra was also showing. She wore a half-cup bra, but now it was visible through her sweater, indicating

a lot of exposure—two-fifths of her breasts were exposed, but she just didn't realize it.

After resting, we started carrying the boxes again, in the same position as before. This time, when my girlfriend bent over, damn! Her breasts were even more clearly visible. As she moved backward,

her breasts swayed, and my heart was pounding. My throbbing penis made it difficult to move.

My girlfriend thought I was too heavy, so she bent over even lower. At this point, her bra separated from her large breasts, and I could even see her two adorable nipples! This time, my pants were really

sore we got to the second floor, I had already thrown the boxes down, completely exhausted. My girlfriend quickly came over and wiped my sweat with a tissue. She didn't know the real reason I was so weak. Just then, the landlord came downstairs and

said enthusiastically, "Oh dear, I've kept the door open, waiting for you to move in. Come on, let me help you carry it."

My girlfriend said shyly, "I'm sorry, my boyfriend might be too tired. I'll help you carry it so he can rest." The landlord initially said he would do it himself, but his eyes

quickly fell on my girlfriend's exposed, fair breasts. He turned to me and said, "Young man Hu, you rest for a bit. Your girlfriend and I will carry the things upstairs together." They carried

the things in a similar way to what my girlfriend and I had done earlier, except the landlord took my place. My girlfriend was embarrassed to let the landlord do too much work, so she bent over to avoid putting too much

weight on him, exposing her two round, full breasts again. The landlord kept reminding my girlfriend, "Be careful, be careful..." while his eyes were fixed on her breasts. Damn

! I really don't know what he was telling her to be careful about—was he worried about exposing her breasts? I also saw a large bulge in his pants; everything was obvious.

After they moved the boxes of clothes, they moved the boxes of books. I followed them upstairs with a small bag of odds and ends. I was walking on the landlord's left, and from this angle, I could

see my girlfriend's reddish-brown nipples peeking out of her bra. I could even see beads of sweat on her nipples soaking into the bra. You can

imagine .

Damn it, that landlord got a free meal at Spring Ice Cream.

That Sunday, after a long day, I took my girlfriend back to her university dorm and then stayed at the house. Just as I was about to go to sleep at 11 pm, I heard a series of intimate

sounds coming from the landlord's room. Apparently, the partition was very poorly soundproofed; I could hear everything happening next door, even their voices. A little while later, it got really noisy next door, and the landlady started moaning

, making my dick stick out in my pajama bottoms. Damn! My girlfriend's back in her dorm. What am I going to do tonight? I turned off the light, intending to masturbate, when I suddenly noticed a faint sliver of light

peeking . It turned out the wooden partition was very simple; the light came from a gap in the planks. Although the gap was small, I could see what was happening in the landlord's room.

Upon closer inspection, I became even more excited. The landlord and his wife were making love; the bedside lamp was still on, so I could see everything. The landlady was completely naked, lying on the bed like a puppy.

Although she was in her thirties, her skin was smooth, just a little plump. The landlord was also naked, holding her large buttocks and thrusting his large penis against her. The landlady

trembled all over from the thrusting, her two enormous breasts jiggling and rolling back and forth on the sheets. The landlord reached over and vigorously rubbed her breasts, deforming them.

I watched them like this, rubbing my own penis.

The partition is so thin, I can hear their conversation. Under the landlord's relentless assault, his wife couldn't help but moan. Embarrassed, she covered her mouth, trying to

suppress her voice, saying, "Honey, don't be so rough, the new tenant who moved in today will hear." The landlord chuckled, "It doesn't matter if he hears, we can listen to each other's

moans next door, it'll add to our fun."

His wife said urgently, "He's alone, how can he be moaning?" The landlord said, "Hehe, you were playing mahjong today, that's why you don't know! This guy has..."

"His girlfriend is quite beautiful. She said she might come to stay for a few days sometime, and then we can hear their moans. Haha! His girlfriend is such a little slut, she unbuttoned her clothes while carrying luggage

, wow, her breasts are as big as yours."

After saying that, he turned his wife over to face him and thrust in and out a dozen times. His wife immediately burst into tears, clutching the sheets with both hands. After the storm passed, his wife gasped and said, "

How could you see someone's breasts?" The landlord said smugly, "When his girlfriend bent over carrying luggage, her neckline was completely open. I looked through the neckline and saw her two big white breasts

completely , even her nipples. I really wanted to pounce on her and suck and bite them!"

After saying that, he pounced on his wife's big breasts and started sucking and biting them.

His wife, panting, said, "No wonder you're so energetic tonight, you're still thinking about other people's tits! They have boyfriends, you'd better watch out or they'll gouge out your lustful eyes!" The landlord, while

having sex with his wife, laughed and said, "Her boyfriend isn't strong enough, he needs my help. I can look at my girlfriend's tits as I please, how dare he say a word, hahaha! I wonder if he'll ask me for help if he

's not strong enough to

have sex with his girlfriend?" I'm a bad kid, I should die! It turns out this landlord couple really knows how to have fun, actually using my girlfriend and me as the main characters in their sexual encounters! But hearing him say

that , my penis trembled with excitement.

That's how I came to like this place, seeing the landlord couple having sex in their room every night (they have so much energy!). Another reason was that there were

some , quite attractive, in their twenties and thirties, who would sometimes flirt with me downstairs. Although I didn't offer them money, being called "handsome young man" by these pretty girls

felt pretty good. Aside from these drawbacks, everything else is problematic. The surrounding shops are mostly car repair shops, and the mechanics are covered in grease, quite lecherous, and like to harass young girls.

Sometimes they even whistle when my girlfriend walks by. Also, the old buildings here have no security guards; anyone can come and go as they please, and the security isn't great. My girlfriend didn't move in with me, saying she was afraid of

gossip . I didn't pay much attention to it, because my university thesis kept me incredibly busy, and I was constantly searching for data in the library. My company wasn't letting up either. After the April raise,

two colleagues left, and the manager assigned one of their clients to me. Every afternoon, I had to make time to visit these clients and introduce the company's new products.

Although the landlord let me eat with them (at an extra cost, of course), my girlfriend would come over every few days to buy groceries and cook for me (her cooking is more to my liking). However, she wouldn't

wait for me; she would go back to her dorm around 7 pm after eating, and I wouldn't be back until after 8 pm. As a result, we couldn't see each other for many days and could only communicate by phone.

I didn't get back until 8:30 that night, wolfing down the food my girlfriend had cooked. The landlord, watching TV, talked to me, "Young man Hu, I think you should have your girlfriend

come live with you. I won't charge you extra rent."

With my mouth full of food, I said, "She said she's worried about gossip." The landlord said, "What's there to be afraid of? You'll be husband and wife anyway. What's wrong with taking a short honeymoon? Cohabitation is very common

now ." The landlady chimed in, "Hmm, do you know what happened tonight? You know the area isn't safe, you..." My girlfriend was almost

assaulted by a pervert on her way home. Luckily, Chunhui has sharp ears and heard some noises outside. He went out and screamed, scaring the pervert away.

My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly asked, "Is Shaoxia alright?" The landlord said, "She's fine. She's quite strong. Although she was frightened, she recovered quickly.

After , I went with her to the station."

My heart pounded. I had mixed feelings. On one hand, I was worried about whether she was hurt; on the other hand, my urge to humiliate my girlfriend was acting up again. So, hearing this news, I felt both excited and

nervous . I quickly finished my meal, tidied up, and went to my room to make a phone call. My girlfriend's sweet and gentle voice came through the phone: "Don't worry about me, I'm fine. I'm not hurt. I just fell

down the stairs. But you have to thank the landlord for me; he saved my life!"

I breathed a sigh of relief when I heard that my girlfriend was alright, but I really wanted to hear the whole story. Maybe this was related to my twisted urge to humiliate my girlfriend?

I asked her to tell me the whole story, and she said, "Actually, it's nothing. When I was leaving around 7 o'clock, I took the back staircase as usual because it's faster. Just as I was turning the corner on the first floor, I ran into that

perverted man. He suddenly grabbed me, and I was so scared that I tried to scream, but he covered my mouth with his hand. I lost my balance and fell down the stairs, and the man pressed down on me. The landlord heard

the noise and came out, yelling at him, 'What are you doing!' The man ran away in fright, and then the landlord helped me into the house.

I changed my coat and took one of your coats to wear. The landlord accompanied me to the station to catch the bus, and then I came back to the university. Is that detailed enough?" Perhaps because my girlfriend is quite pretty, this was

n't the first time she had encountered a pervert, so she was already used to remaining calm.

My mind keeps replaying the image of my girlfriend being assaulted by a pervert in the stairwell, which arouses me. I have nowhere to release this tension, but thankfully, my usual pre-sleep entertainment is the landlord

couple making love again. I've found a third gap in the partition that allows me to comfortably see into their room. The gap wasn't large to begin with, but after making a few cuts with a knife, it's now about 3 cm long

(and maybe 2 mm wide?), so I can see very clearly.

They always enjoy using their surroundings as a source of amusement during their lovemaking, and tonight they've steered the conversation towards my girlfriend being assaulted. I'm paying extra attention to every

word . The landlady hugged the landlord, pressing her vulva against his hard penis, and snorted, "Did you see that pervert assaulting his girlfriend?"

Provoked by her question, the landlord immediately gripped her buttocks tightly, thrusting into her vulva a few times before saying, "I quietly went over, and his girlfriend was only making 'mmm' sounds

coming from the corner on the first floor. I slowly peeked over, hehe..." The landlady, aroused, swayed her hips and said coquettishly, "What did you see? Tell me quickly..." The landlord grinned lewdly and said,

"That pervert covered her mouth with one hand, and his other hand was already inside her sportswear, touching her breasts. I saw his hand moving around on her chest."

My heart raced; so my girlfriend really had been assaulted!

The landlady said, "So you screamed?" The landlord chuckled and said, "No, I was really excited watching. His girlfriend is very pretty. I was already thinking of peeping at her and

touching , and now seeing her being touched by a man was exciting too, so I kept peeping. His girlfriend was wearing elastic-waisted sweatpants, and that pervert easily pulled her pants down. Wow!

Her panties were showing, and my dick was throbbing with hardness." Hearing him say that, my dick really was throbbing with hardness. The landlord fucked his wife a few more times and continued, " When that

guy pulled down his girlfriend's pants, she was so ashamed that she squatted down, trying to cover her panties. But he grabbed her sweatpants and pulled them up, exposing her bra. She panicked, not knowing what to do, not knowing whether to

cover her top or her bottom." The landlady said, "No wonder you didn't scream for a while after you left; you were watching!" It's outrageous! This lecherous landlord would rather peep than do anything.

Help! I felt only excitement, not anger. If I were in that situation, I might have done the same. The landlord changed positions, pinning his wife down on the bed and continuing, "That pervert took the opportunity to

push her down on the stairs like I did, pinning her down and trying to pull off her panties. She tried to pull them off with her hands, but the pervert pulled her bra up with his hands in the opposite direction. Damn, her two big

breasts bounced out, and the pervert pressed his face against them, biting and sucking on her nipples." After the landlord finished speaking, he did the same thing, licking and sucking wildly between his wife's large breasts. I

felt a little dizzy, as if I were really watching my girlfriend being violated. The landlady feigned anger, saying, "You're always so heartless! Last time I was almost raped by one of your scoundrel friends

, and you were already home, but you didn't say a word or help me out." The landlord laughed and said, "Of course I only show up at the most critical moment, just like in the movies." The landlady

said, "But that time he had already stripped me naked, and he had almost squeezed my breasts raw. Wasn't that a critical moment?" The landlord said, "I only opened the door when his rotten dick was about to be inserted into your little hole.

The timing was perfect!" This couple was truly depraved beyond belief.

The landlady asked, "Did you wait until this critical moment to yell at the pervert again?" The landlord said, "I originally intended to wait until this critical moment, but when the pervert saw that Shaoxia

's large breasts were smooth, delicate, and soft, he started groping and squeezing them with both hands, and stopped covering her mouth." The landlady said, "Did she scream?" The landlord said, "No, as I

said she's a little slut. The pervert's mouth was still licking her nipples, making her giggle and squeak, but she didn't scream. But later, the pervert's hands started groping her breasts very hard, and finally he even squeezed them hard. This time she screamed, and I screamed too. The pervert ran away when he saw someone appear." Although I was still very excited, I was worried that my girlfriend's breasts might be injured or bruised from

being squeezed so hard .

The landlord wasn't finished with his wife yet, and continued, "His girlfriend struggled to her feet, and when she saw me

, she clung to me like I was her savior. Her two large breasts were pressed against my chest, so soft and yielding. I didn't dare to be too forward, so I helped her put on her outer pants, but when I tried to adjust her bra, she looked like she was in pain."

His wife asked, "Did that pervert hurt her?" The landlord said, "Probably.

I asked her, 'Does it hurt?' She nodded, so I reached out and gently massaged her breasts. I asked her again, 'Does it feel better?' She nodded again, so I

continued caress her two large breasts, which were really big, too big to be held in one hand. Her nipples stood up in my palm, and she lowered her head shyly. I touched them a few more times before she pushed

me away and said, 'Thank you, it doesn't hurt anymore.'" Oh my god! So much happened tonight—his girlfriend was assaulted and then his landlord touched her breasts! After the landlord finished telling his story, he thrust even harder into his wife. Both of them

reached orgasm. His wife chuckled and said, "You're quite the storyteller. You were only gone for a short while, how could so much have happened?" The landlord replied, "It's true. I've embellished it

, but that's the whole story. Believe it or not."

I knew the landlord might exaggerate a bit during sex, but it was probably close to the truth.

That night, I didn't sleep well. My mind kept replaying the image of my girlfriend being groped by a pervert who pulled down her sweatpants and ripped up her sweatshirt, then pinning her down in the stairwell and brutally humiliating her. And that wasn't all; he even

massaged the breasts of the landlord who "saved her life." These scenes materialized in my mind, a mixture of jealousy, gritted teeth, and intense excitement,

keeping me tossing and turning all night. My penis was throbbing painfully, and I only managed to drift off to sleep in the early morning. When I woke up, my penis was still rock hard.

I went to wash up and glimpsed the landlord's wife cooking breakfast. The landlord was nowhere to be seen; he must have gone to buy the newspaper.

Seeing that the landlord wasn't there, I brazenly peered at her from behind. What was there to see? The landlady always dressed casually at home, and now that the weather was warmer, she was wearing

a thin nightgown, almost see-through, revealing her panties and two large, round buttocks. I couldn't see any bra behind her back, so she wasn't wearing one. How slutty! My

penis even more erect, making my pajama bottoms look awkward.

I hadn't been intimate with my girlfriend for almost two weeks, and coupled with a bad night's sleep, my mind seemed to be out of control. I couldn't believe I was so impulsive. I rushed into the kitchen

, hugged the landlady from behind, and my hands landed squarely on her large breasts. Through the thin nightgown, I could immediately feel her nipples. The landlady exclaimed, "Ah...

you..."

I ignored her and began to fondle and rub her breasts with both hands, pinching her nipples with my fingers. Her whole body went limp, and she didn't resist much, only saying, "Don't do this..."

I gritted my teeth and said angrily, "Your husband touched my girlfriend's breasts, consider this your compensation!" Hearing me say this, the landlady fell silent, weakly pushing

me away with her hands. I continued to fondle her breasts. She was only in her early thirties and still quite attractive, especially her large breasts. I enjoyed touching them. Perhaps I was rubbing too vigorously, because I tore open

the buttons . I simply reached my hands inside her breasts and touched her large breasts directly. She was very sensitive, just like my girlfriend. After a few rubs, her body went limp, and her two round

buttocks pressed against my waist, now perfectly clamping my already thick and hard penis.

I went even crazier, freeing one hand to slip inside her pants, tracing the hairy mons pubis, and thrusting straight into her vagina. She cried out "Ah!" and slumped weakly against

the stove.

I pulled down her pajama bottoms and underwear together. Damn, her two round buttocks were quite adorable. I inserted my fingers into her vagina from behind, initially using only my index finger,

then my middle finger as well. She was wet inside, moaning softly, as if encouraging me to continue humiliating her.

I was thrilled: so this is how easy it is to violate someone?! I pulled my own pajama bottoms down to my knees, pushed my underwear aside, and awkwardly pulled out my large penis. I bent down

slightly , aimed, and prepared to thrust. "Cough, cough..." A series of dry coughs came from behind. I turned around in alarm and saw the landlord standing by the kitchen door,

expressionless. In 0.01 seconds, I quickly pulled up my pajama bottoms, but when I opened my mouth, I didn't know what to say. The landlady quickly straightened her pajamas and said pitifully,

"Honey, I...it was him..." The landlord's expression relaxed a bit, and he said, "I arrived at just the right time, didn't I? Just in time for an emergency, right?" The landlady pounced on him, pounding his chest, and

said coquettishly, "Honey, you're so naughty! How long have you been standing at the door watching?" The landlord ignored her, walked over, patted my shoulder, and said, "Let it go this time. Consider it a favor to you. College students

shouldn't do wrong things; it would be difficult if it were someone else."

I stammered, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The landlord said, "It's normal for young people to have sexual urges. It seems you really should invite your girlfriend to live with you." Afterwards

, I really regretted it. Actually, I'm lustful. I usually just peek and grope, or sell my girlfriend. I've never forced myself on someone like this before. So even though the landlord let me off the hook, I still

felt uneasy. I was depressed all day at school or at work, afraid that the landlord would suddenly report me.

I honestly told my girlfriend what had happened. She was initially surprised: "I thought that with such a beautiful girlfriend like me, you wouldn't think about other girls..." Later, seeing that I was still very

nervous , she comforted me and finally agreed to move in with me to prevent me from doing something impulsive again. She said, "Don't worry too much, I think he will really forgive you and won't suddenly go and

report you." Seeing that I was still unhappy, she said, "How about this, I'll move in on Saturday, and we'll celebrate tonight. You can invite the landlord and his wife over and treat them to a meal

as an apology."

As I said, my girlfriend is really understanding. After she comforted me like that, my stress seemed to lessen a lot, and I felt much more relaxed.

On Saturday, my girlfriend really did move her luggage over. That evening, we had dinner at a small restaurant nearby. The landlord seemed to enjoy the meal. My girlfriend squeezed my hand, hinting that I should take the opportunity to apologize for what happened

that day I mustered my courage and said, "Brother Chunhui, you're so magnanimous. I offended your wife that day, please forgive me. I'll offer you a cup of tea." The landlord was taken aback and said

, "Do you remember what happened that day? But tea isn't enough. How about a glass of wine?" The landlord's wife smiled and said, "His drinking habit is kicking in again. He only drinks strong liquor. Be careful you don't have enough money in your

wallet ."

Of course, I had to be generous and say, "It's alright, order whatever you want." So he ordered XX brand rice wine. This brand of liquor is very strong, at least 70 degrees. I offered him a glass, he drank a large glass, and I drank

a small glass. I was already coughing from the liquor. The landlord's face started to turn red after a few drinks, and he began to speak louder and louder. His

wife tried to persuade him to stop drinking, but instead forced him to drink two more glasses, making her face flush as well. The landlord raised his glass to my girlfriend and said, "Come on, cheers to this wonderful new place you've moved into!"

My girlfriend has no tolerance for alcohol, but she couldn't refuse his hospitality and drank a small glass. She swallowed it down without lingering it in her mouth, and although she didn't choke, her face slowly turned red.

Soon everyone was a little tipsy. The landlord put one arm around his wife's shoulder and the other around my girlfriend's shoulder. My girlfriend slightly pulled away from him, and he said to me, "Actually, with such a beautiful

girlfriend, I never thought you'd have such inappropriate thoughts about my wife."

I was speechless. I knew I had done something wrong, so I could only let him say whatever he wanted.

He suddenly touched his wife's chest, then touched my girlfriend's chest as well, saying, "I wonder if your boyfriend thinks my wife's breasts are bigger than yours?"

My girlfriend pushed his hand away and said, "Brother Chunhui, I hope you won't hold it against my boyfriend. I apologize on his behalf and offer you a toast!"

After saying that, she drank half a small glass of wine. The landlord immediately poured her more wine, saying, "That's too little, not sincere enough."

I wanted to drink for her, but she pushed me away and swallowed the wine instead.

My girlfriend also started to get drunk and started talking nonsense: "Everything here is great, except the security is bad. That pervert in the stairwell the other day almost scared me to death. Thanks to Brother Chunhui for saving my life, I

'll offer you another toast!" The landlord immediately poured her more wine.

I quickly pulled my girlfriend away, saying, "Don't drink anymore, you've had too much." But she drank some more and said to me, "You don't know how much that pervert pinched me, it hurt so much I cried.

Luckily, Brother Chunhui came to my rescue." The landlady pretended to be concerned and said, "Are you still in pain? Do you want me to massage you a few more times?"

My girlfriend blushed deeply. The landlady's wife was also quite drunk and started to doze off, saying, "It's getting late, I can't go on anymore, let's go home."

We finished dinner and walked back together.

When we got home, the landlady's wife collapsed onto the bed and was fast asleep in less than a minute. The landlord told my girlfriend and me to sit on the sofa. My girlfriend was already quite drunk; her head

rested on the sofa, and her eyes closed. The landlord said, "I'll make some tea."

I quickly said, "I'll do it, I'll do it!"

I went to the kitchen and made a cup of tea. When I came out, I saw the landlord pulling up my girlfriend's skirt and stroking her smooth thighs. When he saw me, he said, "Your girlfriend is asleep.

"

Then he helped her up.

I saw his hands restlessly on my girlfriend's chest, so I said, "Let me help her." The landlord said, "Go to the toilet first, I'll help you get her to her room."

I said, "I feel bad about that." The landlord said, "There's nothing to feel bad about. You undressed my wife like that the other day, touching and pinching her, and you didn't feel bad about it. Now you

feel bad about helping your girlfriend?"

Sure enough, sure enough! Just as I suspected, the landlord deliberately brought up what happened that day, hoping to take advantage of my girlfriend. I, too, wanted him to touch my

girlfriend, as a way of repaying his "favor," so we'd be even and I wouldn't have to live in constant fear. So I said, "Okay, then please help her into the room." The landlord said, "Do

n't rush in. Wait until the 'most tense moment'!"

Damn it, I'm such a bad kid! I should die! Damn it, he wants my girlfriend to be in the same state as his wife that day before he'll let me in! But I was secretly excited.

I walked towards the bathroom, and when I looked back, I saw the lecherous landlord had already picked up my girlfriend. My girlfriend weighed around 40 pounds, not heavy, so he could easily lift her.

He held her back with one hand and her knees with the other. Her skirt, which originally reached her knees, had slipped up to her waist, completely exposing her two fair, tender thighs.

I went into the bathroom to pee, my penis throbbing hard. I mentally counted down the seconds, wondering how this lecherous landlord would treat my girlfriend.

I finished peeing and counted to 15, then hurriedly came out. Seeing my room door was already closed, the thought of humiliating my girlfriend resurfaced. I thought, "Looks like I'll have to be like the landlord, only

showing up at 'most urgent moment'." So I quietly went into the landlord's room. His wife was fast asleep in bed. I found a small gap in the partition wall and

peeked into my own room. The landlord seemed to particularly enjoy doing this with the lights on, so I could see very clearly. The first thing I saw was my girlfriend's lovely, long, white legs. Her skirt had been

pulled up to her waist by the landlord, leaving little room for her underwear to cover; her entire lower body was exposed. Her outer garment had also been unbuttoned. The landlord had pulled her bra out from under her tank top

and thrown it on the floor. My girlfriend was still dazed, her body moving slightly, but she didn't seem to understand what was happening. The landlord reached inside my girlfriend's tank top and bra, groping her large

breasts , saying, "Fuck you, your girlfriend's breasts are pretty big too, you want to sleep with my wife?"

My girlfriend didn't know who was touching her, so she just reacted naturally, gently twisting her body and arching her back slightly to make her breasts appear even larger. Damn! She's getting a free ride without even

knowing !

The landlord pulled up my girlfriend's tank top, revealing her large breasts. I saw him kneading and squeezing them, making them round and flat. Damn, I

didn't even grope his wife with this much effort! He was doing the same thing to me, pinching and squeezing my girlfriend's nipples. My girlfriend started moaning, then began to groan "oh, um, oh, um." Damn! My girlfriend's most sensitive

spot is when nipples are pinched. Sure enough, I saw that the middle of her panties was already wet. The landlord's one hand reached down to her thigh, moving up her thigh and touching her panties, his middle finger pointing...

He pressed down on the indentation in the middle of her panties, and my girlfriend let out a soft "Ah..." as her body began to twist more violently. The landlord's middle finger squeezed into the crevice between her legs

.

I'm a bad boy, I should die! He was digging into my girlfriend's pussy, even squeezing into her panties! When the landlord pulled down my girlfriend's panties, she slowly woke up. The landlord pressed

his body against hers, and she thought it was me, even hugging his back. Actually, she hadn't had my touch for two or three weeks, and now that he had aroused her, she probably wanted it too.

The landlord kissed her on the lips, and my girlfriend opened her mouth to meet him. He put his tongue into her mouth and stirred it around, soon making a mess of her mouth. Perhaps it was

the different feeling of the kiss, because my girlfriend suddenly opened her eyes wide and exclaimed, "Ah?" She tried to block him with her hands, twisting her body violently. The landlord immediately reached between her spread

thighs, his fingers probing her vagina. She let out a soft "ah," her body going limp, allowing him to thrust his fingers in and out of her vagina.

The landlord's "skill" was quite good; he thrust in and out of my girlfriend's vagina at a high frequency for a full minute. My girlfriend's vagina was overflowing with vaginal fluid, and the landlord continued thrusting, making

her moan "hehe oh oh," her mouth opening and closing, very sexy, her vaginal fluid gushing out, wetting his hand and the inside of her thighs. Taking advantage

of pulled down his pants, took out his large penis—wow! The glans was huge, and the shaft was covered in veins; it was a formidable weapon. No wonder his wife was so accommodating

to him, no wonder the couple could have sex every night.

Seeing him reveal his weapon, I thought: the crucial moment has arrived, I must appear in time! But he forcefully grabbed my girlfriend's hand to grasp his penis, and kept rubbing it. Damn, I'm a

bad boy , I should die! And she even had to masturbate him! My girlfriend was exhausted from his fingers, her tender hands at his mercy, only able to groan "hehehe" through her mouth

. The landlord saw my girlfriend's fresh and lovely lips opening and closing. His wife was over 30, and her lips were naturally dull, not as fresh as my girlfriend's. He got excited and put his big, rotten penis

near his hand to move her face back, but she still kept her mouth closed. His big penis could only

wander around her lips, unable to go in. The landlord's hand that was digging into my girlfriend's mouth, which originally only had his middle finger digging, now also inserted his index finger, spreading open my girlfriend's tight little vagina, and then he thrust wildly

at a high frequency. My girlfriend couldn't help but

groan louder "Ah...ah..." as his big penis immediately squeezed into her mouth, and her groans turned into "Ugh...ugh..." sounds.

My heart pounded with excitement as I watched my girlfriend being violated by a man. But he was, after all, the landlord, someone I knew. If things went too far, it would be difficult to maintain a good relationship later. So, I

felt this was a "critical moment,"

and I had to intervene immediately! I returned to my room and could still hear lewd sounds coming from inside, like "mmmmmm" and "tsk tsk tsk." I took a deep breath, then turned the doorknob.

Oh dear! I'm such a bad kid, I should die! He had locked it from the inside. I tried a few more times, but it wouldn't open. I knocked: "Hey, Chunhui, could you please open

the door?" The landlord, panting, said from inside, "Just a few more minutes, almost done!" Damn, I'm such a bad kid, I should die! Did he still want to ejaculate in my girlfriend's mouth? Perhaps

knowing I was about to "appear," I heard frantic movements inside. I chuckled inwardly; with my urging, he probably couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated! I heard my girlfriend's voice from inside

: "You can't do this..." Hey, that proves my guess was right. He probably already ejaculated, and his big cock was out of my girlfriend's mouth, which is why she could speak. It seems

he'll open the door for me soon.

I gripped the lock, ready to rush in and see my girlfriend's pitiful state after being violated. Just thinking about it was exciting! There was another flurry of activity inside.

I was still guessing what the landlord was doing when I heard my girlfriend scream, "Ah~!" What were they doing now? I couldn't open the door, so I ran back to the landlord's room and peeked into my own room through

the gap .

Damn it! My girlfriend's two long, slender legs were bent up by the landlord, her knees pressed against her big breasts, her whole body like a ball of flesh. His thick waist was already pressing between her hips, and his

thick, hairy cock was already inserted into my girlfriend's tender little pussy, pushing it further in until it was completely inside, and then he started thrusting. The room was filled with the smacking sounds of fresh flesh rubbing together , and then the "splish-splish" sounds

as his penis entered my girlfriend's body . My girlfriend was actually being fucked by him! I was one level below the landlord, so I couldn't show up at this "crucial moment," while my lovely partner was being used by someone else. While the landlord was fucking my girlfriend, he unlocked the door behind him, and I went in. The room was filled with a lewd smell and the aroma of flesh. The landlord wasn't finished yet; he pinned my girlfriend down on the bed and fucked her wildly, thrusting his huge penis , forcing my girlfriend's labia majora and minora back out and then pushing them back in. My girlfriend's eyes were closed, her face flushed. I knew she wasn't fully sober yet; her earlier resistance was just an unconscious reaction. This time, the landlord said apologetically, " I'm sorry , seeing such a beautiful girl, I just couldn't control myself." While he was fucking her, he was also fondling her two soft yet firm breasts, squeezing and releasing them, causing them to sway. The landlord said, "You're so lucky. Look at your girlfriend's big, firm breasts, and her tight, warm pussy, it's so good to fuck her . I haven't had such a good fuck in a long time." I was both excited and angry. Damn! My girlfriend is being fucked like this by him, and I'm considered lucky?! But I also found it very enjoyable to watch. Seeing my beloved girlfriend being stripped naked and pinned to the bed, being wantonly ravaged, was so exciting it made my nose bleed. My girlfriend's slender waist twisted and turned as he fucked her, emitting alluring moans. The landlord laughed and said to me, "You must not have been satisfying her properly. Look how hungry she is, moaning and groaning non-stop. Let me satisfy her for you!" His words made me blush. The landlord, a man around forty years old, started to feel weak in the legs after about 20 minutes, but his large penis showed no signs of softening. My girlfriend 's vagina was already red from his penetration. The landlord actually said to me, "Please, help me change positions." It was outrageous! He was having sex with someone else's girlfriend, and then he wanted me to help him change positions! I said, "Brother Chunhui, you've had enough, haven't you?" The landlord said, "Since I've already had sex with your girlfriend, consider it a favor I owe you." That was exactly what I wanted; I actually wanted him to continue, and his words gave me a way out. He withdrew his large penis, and I turned my girlfriend over, making her lie on her back like a bitch in heat. The landlord then grabbed her round, large buttocks and thrust his large penis back into her vagina. In this position, his penis could penetrate very deeply; I thought his thick, long penis could definitely reach my girlfriend's cervix.

My girlfriend trembled all over as he penetrated her, moaning "Ah...ah..." her cries of pleasure incessant. The landlord ruthlessly violated her; since she was his girlfriend, he

would always pull his penis completely out before forcefully thrusting it back in. I was genuinely worried that he might tear her vagina and internal organs.

My girlfriend, lying face down, had her breasts jiggling with each thrust. She lay limp on the bed, her buttocks raised high as he fucked

her them in front of me.

I was excited too, shaking my girlfriend's breasts back and forth with him. I realized large breasts could be so fun; I'd never been so unrestrained with my girlfriend before, and

tonight he was teaching me. The landlord was panting heavily, his thrusts becoming faster and faster, but still pulling his penis out completely before forcefully thrusting it back in, just like before. Suddenly, my girlfriend

cried out, "Ah~!" The landlord quickly said to me, "Sorry, wrong room!"

I looked down and saw that when he was pulling out and inserting, he had misaligned himself and inserted his penis into my girlfriend's anus. While he was having sex with her vagina, her juices had already

soaked , which was why his large penis could force its way in. Her anus was stretched open, and the surrounding tender flesh bulged.

My heart pounded wildly. I had never touched my girlfriend's anus before, and now the landlord had done it. He even asked me, "What should we do? Should we pull out or push it in?"

I had never seen anal sex before, and now my girlfriend was being sodomized. I said something I couldn't believe myself: "Put...put it in...just once." The landlord then grabbed

my girlfriend's buttocks and forced his large penis into her anus. My girlfriend screamed in agony, tears streaming down her face.

I saw some blood at the entrance of her anus and was so scared that I told the landlord to stop. But he thrust hard again, tearing my girlfriend's anus open. Luckily, only a little blood came out. When he pulled out

his penis, I saw that my girlfriend's anus had been opened, but thankfully it slowly closed again. There was some yellow feces on the landlord's penis, and it smelled bad. I said, "You

've made a mess..." The landlord smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll wash it off."

After saying that, he thrust into my girlfriend's vagina again, and after a few thrusts, he said, "Look, I've cleaned your girlfriend's juices."

I looked and sure enough, some feces on his penis had been "washed" off, but my girlfriend's tender vagina was still covered in them. The landlord frantically thrust into my girlfriend's vagina twenty or thirty

times. My girlfriend was brought to orgasm, crying out, "Ah...ah...ah..." and her juices gushed out. The landlord's face turned red.

I knew he was about to ejaculate too, so I told him, "Don't ejaculate inside my girlfriend. Her period seems to have ended two weeks ago; it's dangerous!" But it was too late. He couldn't hold back any longer

and "plop" ejaculated, filling my girlfriend's vagina.

Hearing me say that, he quickly pulled out, resisting the urge to ejaculate, pulled my girlfriend's hand up, pressed her face down, and forced his huge penis into her mouth before unleashing

his pent-up semen, leaving my poor girlfriend's mouth a complete mess. Only then did this absurd act of humiliation end…

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