cigarettes I've never smoked

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In the living room, my mother's friends were still playing mahjong, with my stepfather watching. The others were longtime friends of theirs. "Out of cigarettes," I said, going out to greet the uncles and grabbing one of theirs before returning to my room to reinstall the system. I found the CD, put it in the computer, and lit the cigarette I'd just taken from the stool, pondering how to do this troublesome task. Before I'd even finished the cigarette, I felt dizzy, my limbs went weak, and my body suddenly gave way, causing me to collapse.

After a while, I vaguely heard someone open my door. How dare they come in without permission? I wanted to get up and see, but I couldn't move, trapped in this terrible situation where I could see and hear, but couldn't move. The person who entered was one of the uncles I'd been playing mahjong with. He was a friend of my stepfather's, someone I didn't know very well. Seeing his big belly and sneaking around like that, I almost laughed, but what he did next made me stop laughing. He dared to slowly climb onto my bed without my girlfriend noticing; she was probably fast asleep. My uncle gently lifted the blanket, exposing my girlfriend's body in the darkness. Before bed, she had changed into a pink, sheer, transparent nightgown, with matching panties underneath. This unguarded, sexy lingerie was undoubtedly a great temptation for my uncle. My uncle carefully examined my girlfriend. She rolled over in her sleep, revealing her entire front to him. Her proud breasts, which I had only ever seen before, stood high, her cherry-like nipples erect, barely concealed by the transparent lingerie. Her pubic hair was also clearly visible, her vulva rising like a small hill. Her long, slender legs were translucent, even more alluring in this environment. My uncle glanced back at me, seeing that I didn't react. "No!" I knew my girlfriend's body was very sensitive; I would usually become very aroused with just a little teasing. Besides, she usually wore an eye mask to sleep, afraid that my computer use would disturb her. Just as I feared, my worst fears came true. My girlfriend thought I was harassing her and simply told me, "Don't do this, I have to go to work tomorrow," before ignoring me. Seeing that my girlfriend mistook him for me, the uncle became even bolder, repeatedly touching her alluring calves to her thighs, finally stopping at her genitals and caressing them through her underwear. My girlfriend didn't object anymore, just lay there quietly. The uncle's hand then slipped inappropriately inside my girlfriend's bra.

Good heavens! My lovely girlfriend's breasts were being played with by a lecherous old man in his forties, and I was completely helpless. I could only watch as his hand squeezed the bra to its limit, deforming my beloved breasts in his hands. This old lecher was truly despicable, ruthlessly kneading them—I've never been so cruel. My girlfriend seemed to be enjoying it, her breathing becoming heavier. My uncle, taking advantage of the situation, pulled his bra up above his breasts, biting down on his nipple and licking it with his tongue, occasionally pulling it outwards. One hand circled the other areola, sometimes pinching the nipple hard with his fingers. With the other hand, he pulled down his pants, his huge penis pressing against my girlfriend's thigh, providing a pleasurable sensation. My girlfriend was aroused, her sensitive breasts constantly stimulated, the pleasure from her nipples sending electric shocks through her nerves. The hot penis on her thigh made her vagina feel empty, driving her almost mad. My innocent girlfriend was acting so wantonly; she pulled down her panties and actively guided my uncle's hand to her thirsty vulva. I was shocked by the scene before me. My girlfriend's vaginal fluids flowed profusely, glistening in the darkness, and she began to babble incoherently—all behaviors she hadn't exhibited when she was with me. Their lips met in a kiss. The uncle had one finger inserted into her vagina, moving it back and forth, while his other hand played with his girlfriend's anus. Strangely, his girlfriend didn't resist; it was virgin territory that even I hadn't explored. Her cries grew louder and louder, finally fading with a scream—she had already reached orgasm. The uncle picked her up, had her support herself on the bed, and positioned her plump, white buttocks facing him. Then, holding her slender waist, he pressed his engorged penis against her vulva and thrust it forward, penetrating her completely. His girlfriend let out a moan of pure pleasure. The uncle began to thrust wildly. From my vantage point, I could see her vagina being pumped in and out, the tender flesh being pulled in and out. Her juices flowed down her thighs from where they were joined, and her breasts swayed back and forth in the air—she seemed to be thoroughly enjoying herself. My uncle picked up my girlfriend and sat her on the bed, both facing me. She sat on top of him, her body heaving, while he reached under her armpits to fondle her breasts, kissing her earlobes and neck. Watching her lasciviously sway her waist was an eye-opener. If I could move, I probably wouldn't have stopped him; I might have even taken out my penis and masturbated.

Then a few more men entered—the same ones who had been playing cards. I barely noticed them, and I began to suspect a conspiracy; they had probably been lusting after my girlfriend for a long time. My girlfriend, unaware of what was happening, moaned loudly. The men removed their clothes, and my stepfather was the first to attack, putting his penis in her mouth. The other men followed suit, groping her proud body, relentlessly assaulting every sensitive spot. At first, my girlfriend was too engrossed in pleasure to notice, but gradually she realized something was wrong. She quickly pulled down her blindfold and was shocked by the lewd scene before her. She tried to struggle, but the men restrained her. My stepfather, while still groping her, told her not to worry, that he had been drugged. My girlfriend tried to resist, but her body's reactions made her crave more stimulation. Under the persistent flirting of several middle-aged men, her reason crumbled. The men swarmed her, enjoying their spoils. Their penises eagerly entered her mouth and vagina, eventually even her anus. My girlfriend, experiencing something she'd never done before, cried out repeatedly. She herself couldn't remember how many orgasms she had, and the men didn't know how many times they'd ejaculated on her body. The more I watched, the more excited I became, until I finally fell asleep. My girlfriend woke me up in the morning. I told her I'd seen it all. She asked me curiously what was wrong, and then I realized it was a dream. In the dream, I hadn't finished setting up the computer. But when I woke up, the computer was working, connected to the internet, and the monitor was displaying the library's "erotic" catalog. "You should read less of those books, lest you dream it's real," my girlfriend warned me. The card players had left, and my girlfriend had changed her clothes, put on makeup, and gone out. I was getting ready for bed when I saw a cigarette butt in the ashtray. It was the brand I'd never bought before…

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