What a beastly landlord! And his girlfriend is so smug!

Although graduating students are under a lot of pressure due to their theses, everyone was actually busy looking for jobs after the Lunar New Year. I knew I wasn't particularly outstanding, and with the economy not doing well, I didn't dare to be as selective as my classmates. So, I chose this job from three offers – a marketing manager position at an electronics manufacturer. It's not much different from being a salesperson; I just need to look at some market data and write a report at the end of the month.

The company isn't large, 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 full-time after my official graduation 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 a little money on hand, I rented a place to live, which would be convenient for work and also fulfill my wish to move in with my girlfriend, experiencing 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 just tore off a few rental ads illegally posted on 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 all. Come up and take a look now." He was worried I wouldn't come, so he added, "We're just a couple, no kids, so we won't bother you."

Seeing how easy he was to talk to, I mentioned my conditions: "I have a girlfriend who might come up often, is that okay?" He said, "Of course, no problem. You can bring some friends over for a party on weekends too."

So I went to this place not far from the university. It turned out to be an old building area, only five stories high, with no elevator. Luckily, it was only on the third floor. When I arrived, it was already dinnertime, and the stairwell was still dimly lit, with only a small 15-watt light on each floor. I didn't like it, and it seemed like I'd wasted my time. 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 underneath. What a show-off! She put down her chopsticks and said, "Have you eaten? If you don't mind our simple food, come and eat with us." That's how I felt the warmth of home here. I didn't mind that the place was a bit old, nor that the two rooms were only separated by a wooden partition, and I decided to rent it.

When my girlfriend heard that I was renting, she was very surprised: "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 I almost cried.

(Why move out so quickly? Because the university dorms charge monthly fees, and that Sunday was the end of the month, so I 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 half an hour and we 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, "Hey, 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. She drank her iced tea, not caring about her manners, unbuttoned her sweater, leaving the collar open, and slapped her hands against her face and neck. I fanned her, unbuttoning another button, revealing a glimpse of her pink, rosy breasts.

In this early spring, when most people were still wearing thick clothes, it looked particularly sexy. She quickly covered her chest with her hands 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 fanned 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, me standing below and her above. I lifted the box, and she started backing away from the stairs. I took a step forward, and she took a step back.

Because of the slope, my position was heavier. It was probably because I had just been carrying that very heavy box of books, so lifting the box was a bit of a struggle. When my girlfriend saw how heavy it was, she bent down a little to reduce the slope, so the weight of the box wouldn't be entirely on me. But when she bent down, the neckline of her sweater immediately opened up very wide, and from my angle, I could see her two round, white breasts and a deep cleavage. She didn't even notice, which made my penis stand up straight, and I felt even weaker. As a result, I had to rest again after carrying it halfway down the stairs.

Perhaps because of the herbal tea, my girlfriend was sweating even more profusely. She wiped her forehead with her arm, then her neck, and naturally, her chest. She unbuttoned her sweater, leaving one button undone. She was still worried about whether I could lift it, completely unaware that her bra was showing. She wore a half-cup bra, but now it was clearly visible through her sweater, showing a significant amount of skin – about two-fifths of her breasts were exposed, though she didn't realize it yet.

After resting, we started lifting 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 pounded. My erection made it difficult to move.

Thinking I was too heavy, my girlfriend bent even lower, and 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 from the bulge. By the time I got to the second floor, I'd already thrown the suitcase down, completely exhausted.

My girlfriend rushed 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, saying 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 is probably too tired. I'll help you carry it so he can rest."

The landlord initially said he'd do it himself, but his eyes quickly fell on my girlfriend's exposed, white breasts. He turned to me and said, "Young man, you rest for a bit. Your girlfriend and I will carry the things upstairs together."

They ended up carrying it 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 him exert too much effort, so she bent over to avoid unloading too much weight on him, revealing 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 telling her to be careful about exposing her breasts? I saw a big bulge in his pants too, and everything was obvious. After

they moved the boxes of clothes, they moved the boxes of books, and 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 brownish-red nipples peeking out of her bra. I could even see beads of sweat on her nipples soaked into the bra. I can only imagine what it was like for the landlord, standing right in the middle.

Damn it, the landlord got a free meal at Spring Ice Cream. That Sunday, after a busy day, I took my girlfriend back to her university dorm and then stayed at that house. I was just about to go to sleep at 11 pm when I heard a series of intimate sounds coming from the landlord's room. Apparently, the soundproofing in the room was terrible; I could hear everything going on next door, even their voices.

Not long after, the sounds from next door grew louder, and the landlady started moaning, making my dick stick out in my pajama pants. Damn! My girlfriend went back to the dorm. What to do tonight?
I turned off the light, intending to masturbate, when I suddenly saw a faint sliver of light coming through the partition wall. It turned out the wooden partition was very simple; the light came from a gap in the panel. Although the gap was small, I could see right through it into the landlord's room.

Upon closer inspection, I became even more excited. The landlord and landlady 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 huge 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 with my hand.

The partition was so thin I could hear their conversation. After the landlord's forceful assault, his wife couldn't help but moan. She covered her mouth shyly, trying to suppress her voice, and said, "Honey, don't be too rough, the new tenant who moved in today will hear."

The landlord chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter if he hears, we can listen to each other's moans next door and add to our fun." His wife said urgently, "He's alone, how can he be moaning?" The landlord said, "Hehe, you went to play mahjong today, so you don't know! This guy has a pretty girlfriend who said she'll sometimes come to stay for a few days, then we can listen to their moans. Haha! His girlfriend is such a 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 her and thrust in and out a dozen times. His wife immediately burst into tears, clutching the sheets with both hands. After the storm had passed, his wife, panting, said, "How could you see someone's breasts?" The landlord said smugly, "When his girlfriend bent over to move her 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 said breathlessly, "No wonder you were so enthusiastic tonight, you were thinking about someone's breasts! She has a boyfriend, you'd better watch out or your lustful eyes will be gouged out!"

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 breasts 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?" Damn it, 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 pleasure! Hearing him say that made my dick tremble with excitement.

That's how it was; I fell in love with this place. Every night I'd see the landlord and his wife having sex in their room (they had incredible energy!). Another reason was that there were some resident prostitutes around, quite attractive, in their twenties and thirties. Sometimes they'd try to pick me up downstairs. Although I didn't offer them any money, being called "handsome young man" by these pretty girls felt pretty good.

But aside from that, everything else was a downside. The surrounding shops were car repair shops, and the mechanics were covered in grease, very lecherous, and liked to harass young girls. Sometimes they'd whistle when my girlfriend passed by. Also, the old building had no security guard; anyone could come and go as they pleased, and the security wasn't great. My

girlfriend didn't move in with me; she said she was afraid of gossip. I didn't pay much attention, because my university thesis kept me busy, and I was often in the library looking for materials. The company wasn't letting me off the hook either. After the April raise, two colleagues left, and the manager assigned one of their clients to me. Every afternoon, I had to take time to visit these clients and introduce the company's new products.

Although the landlord let me eat with them (for extra cost, of course), my girlfriend would come over every few days to buy groceries and cook for me (her cooking suited my taste better). However, she wouldn't wait for me; she would eat and go back to the dormitory around 7 PM, while 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 a little advance honeymoon? Cohabitation is very common now." The landlady chimed in, "Hmm, do you know what happened tonight? You know this area isn't safe, you..." My girlfriend almost got eaten by a pervert on her way back. 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 was fine quickly. After she came in and tidied her clothes, I went with her to the station to catch the train."

My heart was pounding with mixed feelings. On one hand, I was worried about whether she was hurt, and 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 cute and gentle voice came from the other end of the line: "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 stairs as usual because it's faster. When I turned 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 wasn't the first time she had encountered a pervert, so she was 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 having sex again. I've found a third gap in the partition that allows me to comfortably see what's happening in 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 what's happening around them during sex, and tonight they've steered the conversation towards my girlfriend being assaulted. I'm paying extra attention to every word they say. 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 her, and now seeing her being touched by a man made me even more excited, so I kept peeping. His girlfriend was wearing athletic pants with an elastic waistband, and that pervert easily pulled her pants down. Wow! Her panties were showing, and my rotten dick was throbbing with hardness."

Hearing him say that, my penis really got painfully hard. The landlord fucked his wife a few more times, then continued, "His girlfriend's pants were pulled down by that guy, and she was so ashamed that she squatted down, trying to cover her underwear. But that guy grabbed her sports top and pulled it up, exposing her bra. She panicked, not knowing what to do, not knowing whether to cover her top or her bottom." The landlord's wife said, "No wonder you were gone for so long before you screamed, you were watching!" It's outrageous! This lecherous landlord would rather peep than help! But I only felt excitement, not anger. If I were in his shoes, 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 knock 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 both hands, but the pervert flipped her bra up with both 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 big breasts. I felt a little dizzy watching, 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 lewd 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 to 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 speaking, he thrust even harder into his wife. Both of them reached orgasm. His wife giggled and said, "You're quite the storyteller. You were only gone for a short while, how could so much have happened?" The landlord said, "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 pulled down by a pervert, her sweatpants and sweatshirt ripped off, then pinned down in the stairwell and brutally violated. And that wasn't all; she was even being massaged by 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 was getting ready when I caught a glimpse of my landlady cooking breakfast. Where was

the landlord? He was nowhere to be seen; he must have gone to buy the newspaper. Since he wasn't there, I boldly peered at my landlady from behind. What was there to see? My 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; she wasn't wearing one. How slutty! My penis became 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, I felt like I was out of control. I couldn't believe I was so impulsive. I rushed into the kitchen, hugged my 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 of her pajamas. 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 casually pulled down her pajama bottoms and underwear together. Damn, her two round buttocks were quite big and cute. I inserted my fingers into her vagina from behind, initially only using my index finger, then later even my middle finger. She was wet inside, making moaning sounds, as if encouraging me to continue humiliating her.

I was excited: So this is how easy it is to violate someone?! I pulled my pajama bottoms down to my knees, pushed my underwear aside, and awkwardly pulled out my big cock. I bent down slightly, aimed, and prepared to charge.

"Cough, cough..." A series of dry coughs came from behind. I turned around in a panic and saw that the landlord was already standing by the kitchen door with a blank expression. In 0.01 seconds, I quickly pulled up my pajama pants, 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 saying 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. Usually, I 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 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 sue 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 he insisted on making her drink two more glasses, which made her face turn red as well. The landlord raised his glass to my girlfriend and said, "Come on, let's toast to this wonderful new place you've moved into!" My girlfriend has absolutely no tolerance for alcohol, but she couldn't refuse his hospitality and drank a small glass as well. 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 would 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 save me." 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 come out, he said, "Your girlfriend is already 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 to pee first, and I'll help you take her to the 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, wanting to take advantage of my girlfriend. I also wanted him to touch my girlfriend, as a way of repaying his "favor," so we wouldn't owe each other anything and I wouldn't have to live in constant fear. So I said, "Okay, then please help her into the room."

The landlord said, "Don't rush into the room, wait until the 'most tense moment'!" Damn it, he wanted my girlfriend to be in the same state as his wife that day before he could go in! But I was actually quite excited.

I walked towards the bathroom, and when I looked back, I saw that 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 slender waist, completely exposing her two fair and 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. I saw that my bedroom door was already closed. The thought of humiliating my girlfriend resurfaced in my mind. I thought, "Looks like I'll have to be like the landlord, only showing up at the 'most urgent moment'." So I quietly went into the landlord's room. I saw his wife sleeping soundly in bed, so I found a small gap in the partition wall and peeked into my own room. The landlord seemed to particularly like doing this with the lights on, so I could see very clearly.

The first thing that caught my eye was my girlfriend's cute, snow-white, slender legs. The landlord had pulled her skirt up to her waist, and her panties barely covered anything, leaving her entire lower body exposed. Her outer garment had also been unbuttoned, and 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 know what was happening.

The landlord reached his hands inside my girlfriend's tank top and bra, groping her large breasts, saying, "Damn, 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 slightly arching her back 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 never even groped his wife this hard! He was doing the same to my girlfriend, pinching and playing with her nipples. My girlfriend started moaning, then began groaning "oh, um, oh, um."

Bad! My girlfriend's most sensitive spot is when her nipples are pinched. Sure enough, I saw that the crotch of her panties was already wet. The landlord's one hand reached down to her thigh, moving upwards until it touched her panties. He pressed his middle finger into the indentation in the crotch of her panties. My girlfriend let out a soft "Ah..." and her body began to twist more violently. The landlord's middle finger squeezed into the crotch of my girlfriend's crotch.

Damn it, he was probing my girlfriend's vagina and 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. She thought it was me and even hugged his back. Actually, she hadn't had my touch for two or three weeks, and now that I had aroused her, she probably wanted it too. The landlord kissed her on the lips, and my girlfriend opened her mouth to meet him. I saw him stick his tongue into her mouth and swirl it around, soon making a mess of my girlfriend's mouth.

Perhaps it was the different feeling of kissing, but my girlfriend suddenly opened her eyes wide and exclaimed, "Ah?" She hurriedly tried to block him with her hands, twisting her body forcefully. The landlord immediately reached between her spread thighs and dug his fingers into her vagina. She let out a soft "Ah," her whole body went limp, and she let him thrust his fingers in and out of her vagina.

The landlord's "hand skills" were 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 lustful fluid, but the landlord continued to thrust, making her moan "Hehe oh oh" repeatedly, her little mouth opening and closing, very sexy. Her vaginal fluid gushed out, wetting his hands and the inside of her thighs.

Taking advantage of her inability to resist, the landlord pulled down his pants and took out his large penis. Wow! The glans was huge, and there were even blue veins coiled on the shaft. It was truly a powerful weapon. No wonder his wife was so accommodating to him, no wonder the two of them could have a passionate encounter every night.

I saw him reveal his weapon and thought: The crucial moment has arrived, I must appear in time! But instead, he forcibly grabbed my girlfriend's hand and made her hold his penis, rubbing it incessantly, fucking her, and even making her masturbate! My girlfriend was exhausted from his fingers, her tender hand at his mercy, only able to open her mouth and let out "hehehe" moans. 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 brought his big, rotten penis to my girlfriend's lips. My girlfriend hurriedly closed her mouth and turned her face away.

The landlord used his hand to move her face back, but she still kept her mouth closed, and his big penis could only wander around her lips, unable to penetrate. The landlord's hand, which had been digging at my girlfriend's vagina with only his middle finger, now included his index finger, forcing open her tight opening. He then began thrusting wildly at a high frequency. Stimulated by this, my girlfriend couldn't help but moan louder, "Ah...ah..." As soon as she opened her mouth, his large penis was forced into it, turning her moans into "Ugh...ugh..." sounds.

Seeing my girlfriend being violated by a man, my heart pounded with excitement, but he was, after all, the landlord, someone I knew. If things went too far, it would be difficult to get along in the future. So I felt this was a "critical moment," and I had to intervene immediately!

I returned to my room, still hearing lewd "ugh ugh ugh" and "tsk tsk tsk" sounds coming from inside. I took a deep breath, then opened the door—oh dear! Damn it, he locked it from the inside! I tried twisting the door a few more times, but it wouldn't open. So I knocked: "Hey, Chunhui, could you open the door for me?" The landlord, panting, said from inside, "Just a few more minutes, almost done!"

Damn it, does he want to ejaculate in my girlfriend's mouth? He probably knew I was about to "appear," because there was a flurry of activity inside. I chuckled to myself; with my urging, he probably couldn't hold back anymore and ejaculated! I heard my girlfriend's voice from inside: "You can't do this..." Heh, that proves my theory was right. He probably already ejaculated; his huge penis was out of her mouth, which is why she could speak. Looks like 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, "Ahhh!" What were they doing now? Unable to open the door, I ran back into the landlord's room and peered into my own through the gap.

Damn it! My girlfriend's long, slender legs were bent forcefully by the landlord, her knees pressed against her large breasts, her whole body like a ball of flesh. His thick waist was already pressed between her hips, his thick, hairy penis already inserted into my girlfriend's tender little hole, pushing and pushing until it was fully inside, and then he began to thrust.

The room echoed with the "tsk tsk tsk" sound of fresh flesh rubbing together, and when his penis squeezed into my girlfriend's body, it made a "plop, plop" sound. My girlfriend was actually being fucked by him! I was one level below the landlord, unable to appear at this "crucial moment," while my lovely partner was being fucked 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 started fucking her wildly, thrusting his huge penis in and out, forcing her labia majora and minora back in. My girlfriend had her eyes closed, her face flushed. I knew she wasn't fully sober yet; her earlier resistance was just an unconscious act. This time, the landlord said apologetically, "I'm sorry, seeing such a beautiful girl, I just couldn't control myself."

While fucking her, he fondled her two soft yet bouncy breasts, squeezing and releasing them, causing them to sway. He said, "You're so lucky. Look at your girlfriend's big, bouncy breasts, and her tight, warm vagina. It's so good to fuck her. I haven't had such a good time in a long time."

I was both excited and angry. Damn it! My girlfriend is being fucked like this by him, and I'm lucky?! But I also found it very enjoyable to watch. Seeing my beloved girlfriend being stripped naked and ravaged on the bed was so exciting that my nose bled.

My girlfriend was writhing and moaning seductively as he fucked her. The landlord laughed and said, "You must not have been feeding her properly. Look how hungry she is, moaning nonstop. I'll feed her for you!" I blushed. Being a man around forty, the landlord's legs started to weaken after 20 minutes, but his large penis showed no signs of softening. My girlfriend's vagina was already red from his fucking.

The landlord actually said to me, "Please, could you change my position?" This was outrageous! He was fucking someone else's girlfriend, and then he wanted me to change his position for him! I said, "Brother Chunhui, have you had enough?"

The landlord said, "Since I've fucked your girlfriend, I guess I owe you a favor." That was exactly what I wanted. I actually wanted him to continue; his words gave me a way out. He withdrew his large penis, and I turned my girlfriend over, making her lie on the bed like a bitch in heat. The landlord grabbed her round, large buttocks and thrust his large penis into her vagina again.

In this position, his penis could penetrate very deeply; I thought his thick, long cock could definitely reach my girlfriend's cervix. My girlfriend trembled all over as he thrust into her, moaning "Ah...ah..." incessantly. The landlord also wantonly humiliated her. Since she was someone else's girlfriend, he would always pull his penis out completely before forcefully thrusting it all the way in. I was really worried that he might tear my girlfriend's vagina and internal organs.

In this supine position, my girlfriend's breasts trembled constantly with the landlord's thrusts. She lay limply on the bed, only her buttocks were raised high for the landlord to fuck, so her two large breasts rubbed against the bed. The landlord would occasionally reach out and touch them, and deliberately shake her large breasts back and forth in front of me. I was excited too, shaking my girlfriend's big breasts back and forth with my hands like he did. I never knew big breasts could be so fun. I'd never been so unrestrained in playing with my girlfriend before; tonight, someone was actually teaching me.

The landlord was already panting heavily, his thrusts getting faster and faster, but still pulling his big penis out and then thrusting it in again with all his might, just like before. Suddenly, my girlfriend cried out, "Ah~" The landlord quickly said to me, "Sorry, wrong room!" I looked down and realized that when the landlord was pulling out and thrusting in, he hadn't aimed correctly and had inserted it into my girlfriend's anus.

When he was fucking her vagina earlier, my girlfriend's juices had already soaked her anus as well, so his big glans could force its way into my girlfriend's anus, stretching it open and making the surrounding tender flesh bulge. My heart pounded. I'd never touched my girlfriend's anus before, and now the landlord was doing it. He even asked me, "What should we do? Should we pull out or push it in?" I'd never seen anal sex before, and now my girlfriend was being sodomized. I blurted out something I couldn't believe myself: "Put...put it in...just once."

The landlord then grabbed my girlfriend's buttocks and forced his huge 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 screamed for the landlord to stop, but he thrust in 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 yellowish feces on the landlord's large 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."

Then he thrust into my girlfriend's vagina again, pumping a few times, saying, "Look, I've cleaned your girlfriend's juices." I looked, and sure enough, some feces on his penis had been "washed" clean, 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 reached orgasm, moaning, "Ah...ah...ah..." as her juices gushed out, and the landlord's face turned red. I knew he was about to ejaculate too, and I said to 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 help but "plop" ejaculate, pouring his semen into my girlfriend's vagina.

Upon hearing what I said, he quickly pulled out, resisting the urge to ejaculate. He pulled up my girlfriend's hand, pressed her face down, and forced his large penis into her mouth before unleashing his pent-up semen, leaving my poor girlfriend with her mouth full of his fluids and making a complete mess. Only then did this absurd act of humiliation come to an end.

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What a beastly landlord! And his girlfriend is so smug!

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