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My name is Maggie. Today is Friday. My husband is working in mainland China and won't be back until noon tomorrow. After work, I ate dinner alone and then went home to clean. I finished around 11 pm and took the trash to the back stairwell. As I hurried to the back stairwell and pushed open the fire door, I was startled to see a figure.

Looking up, I saw Mr. Huang, who lives next door. "Mr. Huang, I gave you a fright."

Mr. Huang stepped aside to let me pass. "Mrs. Chen, I'm sorry, are you taking out the trash too? So late?"

"Yes! My husband isn't home today. I just finished cleaning and was about to go home to shower and go to bed."

Mr. Huang and I walked out of the back stairwell one after the other to go home. But when I got to the front door, I realized I had forgotten my keys. My husband won't be back until tomorrow. What should I do?

"Mrs. Chen, what's wrong?" Mr. Huang asked me from behind.

"Oh! I forgot my keys, and my husband won't be back until tomorrow. Could I borrow your phone to call someone to unlock the door for me?"

Mr. Huang opened the door and gestured for me to come to his house. "No problem, but it's so late, I wonder if you can find someone to unlock the door?"

I went into Mr. Huang's house and saw Mrs. Huang sitting on the sofa watching TV. After explaining my purpose, I busied myself looking for someone to unlock the door, but all the doors were closed and no one answered. It seemed I would have to spend the night at Mr. Huang's house. Originally, Mr. Huang planned to rest in the living room and let his wife and I sleep in the bedroom, but I didn't want to disturb others too much, so I insisted on resting on the sofa myself.

"Ah...ah...faster...faster...husband...you're so good...ah..." In a hazy state, I was awakened by a woman's voice. Listening closely, I realized it was Mr. Huang and Mrs. Huang having sex in the bedroom.

I hadn't been intimate with my husband for a whole week, and I was already very horny. Now I had to hear Mr. Huang and his wife making love in the bedroom. I could imagine Mr. Huang straddling Mrs. Huang, thrusting his massive member into her body again and again. If only my husband were here! My heart was itching, so I covered my head with the blanket, hoping to block out Mrs. Huang's moans and cries, but they still reached my ears.

I finally couldn't resist any longer. I slipped one hand inside my short-sleeved t-shirt and began to rub my breasts. Since I don't usually wear a bra at home, I had only worn a t-shirt and shorts when I went out to take out the trash.

I first circled my areola with my index finger, and as my nipples slowly hardened from the stimulation, I began to rub and pinch them with my fingers. My other hand wasn't idle either; it slipped inside my shorts and gently circled my clitoris. After my lower body gradually became wet, I parted my labia and slowly inserted my middle finger into my slightly moist vagina.

At first, I slowly pulled out and inserted... pulled out, then inserted again... each time deeper than the last, until my entire middle finger was inside my vagina. I continued to push in forcefully, hoping the deep insertion would increase the pleasure.

"Ugh... ugh... ugh..." I dared only moan softly, afraid of disturbing Mr. and Mrs. Huang in the room. As my vagina became increasingly wet, I slowly increased my speed. The rapid thrusting of my finger in and out of my vagina brought intense pleasure, but it wasn't enough! I needed a real, hot, huge thing! Husband, come back soon!

I needed even greater pleasure, so I slipped my other hand, which was rubbing my breasts, inside my shorts to stimulate my already engorged clitoris. "Ugh...ugh...ugh..." Both hands focused on stimulating my lower body, and sure enough, the pleasure grew stronger

and stronger ...

... I gently turned my head, and by the light streaming into the room from the window, I saw Mrs. Huang standing in the doorway, her upper body leaning forward, her breasts bobbing back and forth. Mr. Huang was holding her hands from behind, and he was thrusting into her from behind. "What, you won't let me? Don't shout so loudly, or you'll wake her up." I saw Mr. Huang say, changing the force of his thrusts. With each thrust, his hips moved slightly backward, followed by a quick, forceful thrust into Mrs. Huang. With each thrust, Mrs. Huang was pushed forward a step. Step by step... they were getting closer and closer. What should I do? "Ugh... ugh... ugh... ugh..." Mrs. Huang couldn't resist at all. She could only bite her lower lip, afraid to make a sound, afraid of waking me, who was actually awake and watching the two of them doing this. When they were almost beside me, I closed my eyes, afraid they would discover that I was actually awake. I could only hear Mrs. Huang's low moans and heavy breathing, and my own heartbeat. A moment later, I heard a slight creak from the back of the sofa, followed by Mrs. Huang's soft voice: "Honey, no...no! I can't help it...I really want to scream...How about...we go back to the room...okay?" "No, I think it's great! The thought of waking Mrs. Chen makes me feel so excited! And seeing you holding back so hard makes me want to thrust even harder." "Ah...ah...ah...ah...no...no...ah...ah..." Mrs. Huang tried her best to hold back, but still couldn't help but scream. I slowly opened my eyes and saw only a pair of breasts swaying in front of me; opening them wider to see more clearly, I realized that Mrs. Huang was leaning against the back of the sofa with her hands and shoulders on the ground, her legs on the ground, and her upper body directly above me, so when I first opened my eyes I only saw a pair of breasts swaying in front of me. From this angle, Mr. and Mrs. Huang couldn't see my face, so I could look more closely. I saw Mr. Huang holding Mrs. Huang's waist and thrusting quickly for a while before slowing down, then reaching his hands from behind to Mrs. Huang's chest and starting to play with her breasts. Mrs. Huang's breasts seemed larger than mine, though not as firm. I watched as Mr. Huang's hands deformed their breasts, stretching the nipples with his fingers. The owner of those breasts must be feeling incredibly good! How wonderful it would be if a pair of hands of the same size were to caress my breasts! In the quiet night, the sounds of two bodies colliding and suppressed moans reached my ears. Seeing such an obscene scene, how could I bear it? The lust that had just subsided within me began to reignite. My fingers, still inserted in her vagina, began to feel a slight contraction, and my index finger, pressed against her clitoris, stirred restlessly. Although the room was dimly lit, I was terrified that any movement would alert Mr. and Mrs. Huang. So I hoped they would finish quickly and return to their room so I could finish what I hadn't done earlier. After a while, I saw Mr. Huang lift Mrs. Huang's upper body. Afraid of being discovered watching them make love, I immediately closed my eyes. I heard a commotion and felt the sofa vibrate, followed by Mrs. Huang's low moans coming from beneath my feet. After a while, confirming they had changed positions, I slowly opened my eyes again. Whoosh! What I saw before me was…it was…two genitals engaged in intercourse! Mr. and Mrs. Huang each had one foot on the ground, the other straddling the back of the chair where I was sleeping. Mrs. Huang's hands were on the armrests beneath my feet, receiving her husband's attack from behind. "Wife, look, there might be someone in the building across the street watching me rape you. Your breasts are swaying back and forth in front of him. Do you want to lure him over and fondle your big breasts?" Listening to Mr. Huang's lewd words to his wife while watching their genitals engage in intercourse, how obscene!

































"Husband...faster...faster...I don't...want to be seen...and...Mrs. Chen...is...down there."

"Wife, from now on I'll...I'll fuck you in front of the window, I want people to see how hot my wife is. Look, Mrs. Chen is probably watching me fuck you, seeing your labia being penetrated from the inside out. Oh...oh...so good!" You two lewd couple, I'm really watching you make love right now! Can you hurry up and finish? My lower body is so itchy, I need to take care of it too!

I saw Mrs. Huang's vaginal fluid increasing, and with each thrust from Mr. Huang, a lot of vaginal fluid came out. The vaginal fluid slowly flowed towards Mr. Huang's scrotum, and began to gather into small drops. I could only pray that Mrs. Huang's vaginal fluid wouldn't drip onto my face, I didn't want to swallow someone else's vaginal fluid. Oh~~it's going to drip! It's going to drip...

luckily, this drop of vaginal fluid just landed on my blanket. Seeing Mr. Huang's thrusts getting faster and faster, it seemed they were close to climaxing. I really hoped it would be over before the next drop of vaginal fluid fell.

"Ah...ah...ah...just...just...faster...faster...husband...ah..."

"I'll fuck you! I'll fuck you to death! Ah...ah..." Seeing Mr. Huang's last cry, I forcefully thrust into his wife's deepest point, my hips contracting seven or eight times, I believed his semen was continuously shooting into Mrs. Huang's body.

After Mr. Huang ejaculated, he lay on Mrs. Huang's back, his softening penis, covered in semen, being squeezed out by Mrs. Huang's vagina. His softening penis began to droop, the glans almost touching my nose, the fishy smell of semen wafting into my nostrils. At that moment, I really had an urge to open my mouth and suck on the penis in front of me, so that it could harden again and fill my empty vagina.

Shit! Just as I was lost in thought, a stream of semen flowed from Mrs. Huang's vagina and dripped onto my mouth. I wanted to wipe it away, but I couldn't, so I had to close my mouth to prevent the semen from getting in. After a while, I saw that they had finished resting and were about to get up, so I closed my eyes again and pretended to be asleep.

"Oh! Honey, you've dripped some semen on Mrs. Chen's face, what should I do?" Mrs. Huang said.

"Oh dear! If I wipe it away, I'm afraid it will wake her up, but if

I leave it, I'm afraid the semen won't be dry when she wakes up. I don't know what to do." At this moment, I heard Mrs. Huang continue, "I don't care about you, you figure it out yourself. If Mrs. Chen finds out, how can I face anyone after this?"

"Hmm... Go take a shower first, let me think about what to do. But I didn't wake her up just now, it seems she's really tired. Even if I gently wipe it away for her, it might not wake her up," Mr. Huang said.

"Then you figure it out, I'm going to take a shower first." After Mrs. Huang said this, I heard her walk towards the bathroom. After a while, I felt Mr. Huang gently wipe the semen off my face with a tissue.

After a moment of silence, I felt someone gently lift my blanket up to my waist. Because I had reached inside my clothes to touch my breasts earlier, my t-shirt was already pushed up to my waist, just covering my chest. Seeing that I wasn't awake, Mr. Huang then lifted my t-shirt again, and I could feel a cool sensation on my upper body.

"Wow! I didn't expect Mrs. Chen's breasts to be so big. Although they're not as big as my wife's, they look like a C cup! Mr. Chen has such a beautiful wife, it's truly enviable. I'm so lucky to see her now." I heard Mr. Huang softly praise, then he gently pressed my breasts with his fingers: "And they're very elastic, much firmer than my wife's."

After pressing my breasts with his fingers for a while, Mr. Huang placed his entire palm on my chest and then slowly circled his breasts. Although I felt I should stop him, it was too embarrassing to do it now, and besides, having a pair of warm hands gently caressing my breasts in the cold night felt incredibly good. Mr. Huang's wife was home, so I believed he wouldn't actually do anything to me.

I kept reassuring myself that as long as Mr. Huang didn't actually penetrate me, I could let him touch me! After figuring this out, I wholeheartedly enjoyed Mr. Huang's caresses. My nipples quickly hardened, and Mr. Huang moved his hands to the sides of my breasts, exposing my nipples to the air again, but his hands continued to gently rub my breasts.

Was he admiring my rosy nipples in the dim light? Oh! So he was going to serve them well with his tongue. The nimble tip of his tongue first circled the areola around the nipple, occasionally accidentally touching the nipple, then his tongue turned to teasing the peak, making the already erect nipple stand out even more.

A moment later, a moist, warm mouth began to gently suckle my left nipple. My lower body was already overflowing with lustful fluids, sucking on the fingers still inserted in my vagina. Unfortunately, I couldn't move, otherwise I would have definitely masturbated intensely.

Mr. Huang slowly moved his hand, which had been rubbing my left breast, down to my lower body. When it reached my waist, I was suddenly startled, because at that moment, one hand was inserted into my vagina, and the other was pressing against my clitoris. If Mr. Huang's hand were to reach into my lower body, he would definitely discover that I had been masturbating. So I moved my body slightly, and Mr. Huang immediately stopped all his movements when he saw me move.

After a moment of silence, I heard Mr. Huang mutter to himself, "Looks like you're really sleeping very soundly, I didn't even wake you up. Huh..."

I felt Mr. Huang quickly pull the blanket up to cover my upper body, and then I heard the bathroom door open. It seemed that Mrs. Huang had just finished showering.

"Honey, did you wipe all that semen off?"

"I wiped it off, I didn't wake her, you can rest assured," Mr. Huang said.

"That's good. You should wash up and go to bed too!" Mrs. Huang said.

I heard Mr. Huang finish washing up, and the two of them went back to their room to rest. About ten minutes later, after I assumed they were asleep, I got up and went to the bathroom to turn on the light. In the mirror, I could still see dried semen residue on my face

. After cleaning it off, I closed the toilet seat and sat on it to finish what I hadn't done earlier. I took off my shorts and underwear, slipped one hand inside my t-shirt to caress my breasts, and used the other hand to roam over my genitals, closing my eyes and enjoying the pleasure my hands brought. After a few minutes, I heard a slight noise at the door. I opened my eyes slightly and saw that the bathroom door was ajar. In the mirror by the sink, I saw Mr. Huang standing in the doorway, peeking at me masturbating through the mirror. I don't know where I got the courage, or maybe I was just blinded by lust, but I actually turned my body slightly towards the mirror and spread my legs so that Mr. Huang could see my crotch more clearly. I saw Mr. Huang's eyes fixed on my genitals, seemingly spitting fire, while he masturbated with his own penis in one hand, completely unaware that I was also watching him masturbate.

A moment later, I took off my t-shirt, revealing my proud breasts. Now I was completely naked, masturbating in front of another man, one hand kneading between my breasts, occasionally flicking my erect, rosy nipples, while the other hand raced inside my vagina. My vaginal fluids flowed, passing over my anus and onto the toilet seat, soaking the pubic hair around my vagina, glistening under the light.

Watching the man outside the door go wild for my body, watching his large penis stand erect because of me, the feeling of pride and lewdness was indescribable. While fantasizing about Mr. Huang's penis attacking my vagina, and recalling how he had played with my breasts, I quickly reached orgasm.

I leaned against the sink, panting and resting, letting my breasts bounce in the air. After confirming that Mr. Huang had left, I put my clothes back on and went back to the living room to sleep.

When I woke up early the next morning, Mrs. Huang was already in the kitchen making breakfast; Mr. Huang was still asleep. After greeting Mrs. Huang, I went to the bathroom to wash up. Just as I was washing my face, I suddenly felt a hard object pressed against my buttocks, pressing against my anus through my pants, trapping me between the sink and the object, rendering me immobile.

Before I could react, a pair of hands reached up from under my t-shirt and grabbed my breasts tightly.

"Wife, aren't you tired getting up so early?" I heard Mr. Huang's voice from behind. His hands weren't idle; as he spoke, he began to fondle my breasts.

I looked up, pressing my hands against his unrestrained hands, and looked at Mr. Huang in the mirror: "Mr. Huang, I'm Mrs. Chen! Please... oh... don't touch there!"

Mr. Huang stopped, staring blankly at me: "Oh! I'm... I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you."

"I understand, please... could you please let me go?" I said, blushing and looking down. But after a while, Mr. Huang still held my breasts, showing no intention of letting go. I had no choice but to say again: "Mr. Huang, please let me go, okay?"

"Mrs. Chen, may I say 'no'? Your breasts are so smooth and elastic, may I see them?" Mr. Huang said, and began to knead my breasts again.

"Don't do this, your wife is still in the kitchen, and I can't betray my husband," I said hastily.

"I just want to take a look, I'll let you go after I'm done. If you don't hurry, my wife might really come out."

My breasts were now completely in Mr. Huang's grasp, and since he had already seen them last night, it didn't really matter whether I agreed or refused. But if I agreed, it would mean I allowed him to be rude to me; if I said no, he wouldn't let go of my breasts. I really didn't know what to do.

Seeing that I didn't respond, Mr. Huang reached out and pushed my hands away from my chest, then rolled up my shirt, revealing a pair of snow-white breasts. "Oh! Mrs. Chen, your breasts are so big! Are they a C cup? Your pink nipples against your snow-white breasts are so beautiful!" I watched Mr. Huang playing with my breasts in the mirror, listening to his praise, and had already forgotten that I was being sexually assaulted by my neighbor.

"Oh! No... you said you just wanted to take a look, let me go!" While I was lost in thought, one of my nipples was already in Mr. Huang's mouth, and he began to suck on it. He ignored my protests and reached into my pants. I grabbed his hand, which was about to reach my vulva, trying to stop him. But I wasn't strong enough, and his hand continued to advance.

"No...no...don't...let me go!" His fingers had already reached my clitoris.

"Ah...stop...stop...I have a husband." My labia were being spread open by his thick fingers. His fingertips lingered at the vaginal opening for a while before starting to penetrate deeper. One segment, two segments...and soon the entire finger was inside.

"Ugh...ah...ah...stop...stop...I don't want to...ah..." I used my left hand to push away the hand that was caressing my left breast, but his mouth was sucking on my right nipple. To get rid of his mouth, he increased the speed of his fingers moving in and out of my vagina, forcing me to hold his hand tightly against my genitals with both hands. After his hand was stopped, he started digging and probing inside my vagina with his fingers...My weak resistance was seen as encouragement by Mr. Huang.

"Where can you run to? Your body doesn't lie, let's have some fun!" Mr. Huang quickly moved closer, his glans smeared with a little love juice on my vulva before he began to push in. Oh~~ My labia were forced open! He's about to penetrate me! Who can save me?

"Honey, get up, breakfast is ready." Mrs. Huang's voice came from the kitchen, startling us both. Mr. Huang released me, and I sat weakly on the floor, watching him quickly put his pants back on, leave the bathroom, and close the door. After resting for a while, slowly calming down from the pleasure, I straightened my t-shirt, put my pants back on, and went to the living room for breakfast.

While eating breakfast, Mr. Huang often leered at me when his wife wasn't looking, and stared at my breasts, lost in thought. I was afraid that if I stayed any longer, something bad would really happen, so after breakfast, I called my husband and waited for him downstairs. That night.

Husband: "Stop sucking, you've done it three times already. Can you let me rest for a bit?"

I said: "I don't care, I want to do it three more times! Don't make a fuss, let me blow it up first..."

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