My girlfriend and I are staying at my uncle's house

This story is about what happened last summer. My girlfriend and I were both still in university, and we were bored during the summer, so I took her on a four-week trip. Don't think

that just because my girlfriend and I were bored we were looking for opportunities to have sex. I thought so too, but damn it, we had nowhere to do it. We didn't have money at our apartment, and there were too many people at our house. So, we took her to a big park to wander around.

Ever since our trip to Japan, I've wanted to find an opportunity to humiliate her and expose her, but when she returned to Taiwan, she reverted to her conservative and reserved self.

This time at the park, in a less crowded area, I secretly touched her breasts several times, trying to do it to her, but she kept saying no. She said if her relatives and friends found out, she would be so embarrassed. She was wearing a beige dress, not the short kind, and I was disappointed that I couldn't pretend to accidentally expose her.

Summer weather is unpredictable. Suddenly, dark clouds appeared, and before we could escape, it started raining. I initially tried to shield her from the rain with my hand, but when I saw the wet patches on her back, I noticed her bra strap was showing. I was secretly pleased; finally, I had a chance to expose her.

So, I deliberately grabbed her hand and said, "Don't hide, don't hide! Let's take a walk in the wind, how romantic!"

My girlfriend scoffed at me, but still tried to have some fun, pulling my hand and waving it in the rain as we walked slowly.

Summer rain is especially heavy. I felt completely soaked, my glasses were filled with water, and I couldn't see my girlfriend at all. She half-dragged, half-pulled me to a phone booth.

I wiped my glasses and put them back on. My girlfriend was still fixing her long hair that was falling over her face and neck. She was completely soaked, her dress clinging to her skin. In the summer, she was only wearing a bra under her dress, so the entire bra was showing, and I could even see the two dark shadows of her nipples.

The funniest thing was that I could even see her navel. Of course, I couldn't see her crotch because it wasn't clinging to her skin, but she looked half-naked now.

Although I had wanted to humiliate her several times, this was just too outrageous. I couldn't let her run around half-naked in the street. What was worse was that it was far from home; I had to take several bus stops to get home. I couldn't let the people on the bus stare at her.

I remembered an uncle who lived nearby. He wasn't my biological uncle, but my dad's distant cousin. I called him "uncle" because we shared the same surname. We were fairly close. When I was in middle school, he often came to my house to help me with my computer. I'd also been to his house a few times.

He was the typical single aristocrat, constantly changing girlfriends, and now in his thirties, he still didn't have a steady girlfriend.

Anyway, I found his number and called him. He said he'd just gotten home from work, but welcomed my girlfriend and me to his house. I'd never met her before, so it would be good to introduce us.

When the rain lessened a bit, we ran to his house. It was only two blocks away. I noticed my girlfriend's back and buttocks were soaked, almost completely exposed. I couldn't bear it, so I took off my shirt and draped it over her. But then it was my turn to expose my nipples—two black spots on my white tank top.

Seriously, damn it, karma has struck! My girlfriend and I are now in the same boat, a "couple with exposed nipples."

We finally made it to my uncle's house, and when he opened the door, his eyes were glued to my girlfriend. I regretted coming here; thankfully, she was wearing my jacket, which partially covered her so she wasn't too exposed.

My uncle realized he shouldn't have been staring at her like that and quickly offered to get us some clothes to change into.

He brought out several outfits, and my girlfriend chose a top and shorts to change in the bathroom, while I changed in the room.

My uncle is a bit overweight, so the clothes were a little big on me, and I had to use a belt to tie the shorts up.

My girlfriend probably showered a bit before putting them on, so she took a while in the bathroom.

My uncle's house was also a studio, with one bedroom, a small living room, and a small bathroom. The kitchen was just a single strip, like a bar counter, connected to the living room.

He rarely cooked for himself; the kitchen was just for boiling water and mixing drinks.

After a while, my girlfriend called me in from the bathroom. I gave my uncle an embarrassed gesture and slipped in.

It turned out that the shirt and shorts were too big for my girlfriend. She could have just tied the shorts up with a strip of cloth, but she was worried that the shirt was too loose, leaving too much space at the chest, and that if she bent over even slightly, her 35D breasts would be exposed.

I used a pin to fasten her neckline, but suddenly I had a desire to expose and humiliate her. On the surface, I pretended to check the buttons, but secretly loosened the button on her chest, only fastening half of it. She was only tense around the neckline, but when she saw me fastening it with the pin, she relaxed.

We hung the clothes up to dry, and my uncle told us to play uni. I wonder if any of you guys know about uni, this Western game; it's more fun with a group. The three of us weren't having much fun, but we were really bored, and the TV programs were awful.

My girlfriend was really into it. When she got to +5 cards and gave them to someone else, she got so excited she was dancing around. The button on her chest naturally came loose. I was sitting opposite her and couldn't see it clearly, but my uncle was sitting to her right, so he probably could see it very well.

I noticed my uncle was starting to lose focus on the game, glancing at her white breasts every now and then. My girlfriend, however, continued laughing and joking, completely oblivious.

Of course, my uncle lost this round, his hand overflowing with cards. My girlfriend, having won, instinctively went to collect the cards, which were scattered all over the table, so she had to stand up and bend down to gather them.

At that moment, even I could clearly see the large opening at the chest of her shirt, revealing most of her left breast. As she collected the cards, she kept moving her hands, and when her hand reached her side, the opening widened further. The shirt was too big to cover her breast, leaving her entire left breast completely exposed to my uncle and me.

Damn! Even her nipples were clearly visible, yet she remained oblivious, continuing to collect her cards. The movement caused her large breasts to continue swaying in front of us. Damn, it was indescribably lewd, making my pants bulge.

The rain hadn't stopped, and my uncle told us to finish our meal before leaving. He ordered pizza takeout and put a plastic tablecloth on the table. Since we couldn't play on the table, we moved to the floor to play.

My uncle and I sat opposite my girlfriend on either side. Because I was to her right, I thought he would be more focused this time since he couldn't see her breasts, but he still wasn't focused, constantly staring at my girlfriend. I found it a bit strange and copied him, staring at my girlfriend too.

Wow, I really want to fuck his whole family! It turned out my girlfriend's shorts were very loose, and they were meant to be worn as outerwear. Unexpectedly, she wasn't wearing anything underneath. As a result, every time she moved her legs, we could see the inner thighs through her shorts, sometimes even her pubic hair.

My uncle and I, not paying attention, both lost, and she became even more excited, fidgeting wildly, making our hearts race.

At dinner, my uncle mixed a cocktail for us to try. My girlfriend only took a small sip and her face turned red, making her look even more alluring. I had a small glass, and my uncle had two; of course, no one got drunk.

It was still raining the day after dinner, not heavily, but the damp weather meant our clothes weren't dry. My uncle invited us to stay at his house for the night; since it was still summer vacation the next day, we called home and decided to stay.

That night we continued playing Unix, but my girlfriend had somehow buttoned up her clothes, so there wasn't much to see.

Sleeping was a problem. My uncle offered us his only bed, but I politely declined. Unlike us on summer vacation, he had to go to work the next day, so we insisted he sleep there.

My girlfriend and I slept in the living room; she slept on the sofa, which could be converted into a single bed, while I slept on the floor.

After the lights were off, perhaps a little tipsy, my girlfriend quickly fell asleep. I secretly reached into her loose shirt and touched her breasts. Half-awake, she pushed me away: "Don't do that to me, it'll be embarrassing if your uncle sees."

I had no choice but to endure it and lay down on the beach mat to sleep.

My uncle has to go through the living room to pee, so I pretend to be asleep, otherwise he'll think I'm making noise and feel embarrassed. But the strangest thing is that he goes to the toilet once and then goes again less than ten minutes later. Damn, is he kidney deficient? Why does he pee so frequently?

Later, after he went into the room, I thought it might be because of my girlfriend. Her sleeping posture was bad; she turned over several times, pulling her loose shirt up to her chest, exposing her stomach. If you looked up from below, you could probably see her breasts, which was very sexy. So, my uncle often went to the bathroom to peep at her.

My mind started to wander again. Since my uncle liked it, it wouldn't hurt to expose herself to him. So, when he went back to his room, I secretly unbuttoned my girlfriend's shirt, unbuttoning two buttons so that most of her breasts were visible.

Sure enough, my uncle needed to use the restroom again soon. This time, he stood in the living room watching for a long time without actually going in. I pretended to be asleep, laughing inwardly, "Haha, Uncle, fuck you, you're such a pervert!"

This time, my uncle really didn't go in. He tiptoed to the sofa, looking my girlfriend up and down, but then, afraid we'd wake up, he went into the kitchen to get a drink, then came back out to stand and watch. If we did wake up, he might pretend he was just getting a drink and not intentionally watching.

Suddenly, he bent down and reached out to unbutton a few more buttons on my girlfriend's bra, apparently two, then stood up and watched again.

Damn! He's so insatiable. Even if he unbuttoned a couple more, it wouldn't have mattered if she didn't turn over. A little while later, she turned over and lay on her side.

Damn! Damn it, her shirt was completely open, her entire left breast was jiggling in front of my uncle. It was probably a 35D, so it was jiggling, and her nipple was moving too. I peeked into my uncle's shorts and saw they were all bulging, but he didn't dare stay long and went back to his room.

My girlfriend was sleeping soundly; she didn't wake up at all. I was wondering whether to button her shirt back up or leave her breasts exposed.

When I reached for her shirt, I did something else entirely: I unbuttoned the last button, leaving only the buttonhole on her shirt. She rolled over and lay on her back, her breasts brazenly exposed.

Damn it! Even the most slutty brothels don't expose themselves like that.

My uncle came out again, looking somewhat surprised. He covered his swollen crotch with one hand, muttering to himself, "Fuck your mother, your girlfriend is quite slutty, showing off her breasts to everyone. Sooner or later she'll be lying on her back..."

He was holding the drink from earlier again, standing by the sofa watching my girlfriend's lewd behavior. I wondered what would happen if my girlfriend woke up now.

My uncle stared for a long time, and seeing that neither my girlfriend nor I moved, he reached out and touched her stomach. My girlfriend didn't move, so he became bolder and reached out to touch her breasts, even touching her nipples. My girlfriend moved slightly, and he took two steps back in fright. Seeing that she didn't move, he boldly touched her breasts again, this time grasping her breasts with his whole hand and kneading them. My girlfriend half woke up and said, "Hu Fei, don't mess with me, go to sleep." She thought it was me.

The uncle chuckled to himself and retreated to his spot, but his girlfriend didn't move.

He watched for a while longer and noticed a strip of cloth still tied around her pants. It was because her pants were too wide, so she had to tie it. He saw it was a slipknot, so he pulled it loose.

He quietly went back to his room.

I saw my girlfriend turn around twice; her wide shorts, no longer tied, quickly slipped down, only covering her lower abdomen. She turned her back to me, and I saw most of her buttocks exposed—what a shameless girlfriend!

The uncle came out again, even more amused by the sight. He pulled her pants down slightly, exposing her entire buttocks. He bent down to examine the area between her buttocks closely; it seemed he could even see her vulva. Then, my girlfriend turned around again, and her pants slipped down automatically, revealing her entire dark, hairy pubic area.

I was practically bursting with desire just looking at myself. It was summer, and I wasn't covered by a blanket, so it was easy for my uncle to see my pants. But he was completely captivated by my girlfriend and didn't notice me.

He seemed unable to resist any longer, pulling his pants down to his knees, revealing his thick, large penis, which was as big as his body, though not too long. What was he planning to do?

He was fucking me, and he started masturbating with his hand on his penis. I panicked a little: "Fuck you, stop masturbating! I'm sleeping on the floor, don't ejaculate on me!"

He looked at my girlfriend, who was almost completely naked, and then rubbed his huge penis. It was so swollen. Luckily, he didn't ejaculate, or I would have been the real victim.

He seemed to be getting off to a fever pitch, so instead of masturbating, he reached out and touched my girlfriend's private parts very gently. At first, she didn't move, but later she started to shift her body slightly.

At this point, I felt this game was going a bit too far. First, I only wanted to expose my girlfriend to men, not let them touch her private parts; second, if my uncle continued like this, what if my girlfriend woke up and made a scene? I, as the middleman, would be in a difficult position, and my girlfriend, whom I had pursued so diligently for two years, might leave me.

I wondered if I should deliberately move my body to make my uncle back down?

But seeing my beautiful girlfriend naked being touched by this lecherous uncle, I felt inexplicably excited and didn't want to interrupt at all, so I continued to pretend to be asleep.

I saw my uncle's middle finger inserted between my girlfriend's legs. My girlfriend started to regain consciousness and mumbled in her sleep, "Uncle Hu Fei, stop doing this to me, let me sleep..."

My uncle froze, not moving, and my girlfriend didn't move either. She thought I was the one doing this to her. Soon after, my uncle started again, this time probably digging his middle finger into my girlfriend's vagina. My girlfriend woke up with a soft moan. She opened her eyes!

Damn it! Oh no! This stupid uncle actually woke her up! I don't know if he's scared to death, but my heart is pounding in my chest. I'm internally cursing, "Damn it, damn it! This is terrible, disaster is upon us!"

Let me explain: when my uncle came to see or mess with my girlfriend, he didn't turn on the living room light, only the bathroom light, which shone from the side, so the living room wasn't well lit.

When my girlfriend opened her eyes, she probably didn't recognize me at first and thought it was me. She tried to push him away, but when she saw it was my uncle, she was stunned for a while. She opened her mouth but didn't know what to say. My uncle quickly covered her mouth with his hand, and the two of them fell onto the sofa. My girlfriend was fully awake.

The uncle covered her mouth, pointed at me sleeping on the floor, and said, "Sweetie, don't wake him, or there will be a family tragedy..."

My girlfriend was about to struggle, but seeing her entire body, including her breasts and vagina, exposed, she went limp. Only then did the uncle release her. My girlfriend whispered, "Uncle, how could you do such a thing..."

The uncle said, "Don't make a sound, if you wake him, everyone will be embarrassed..."

My girlfriend stopped him, but the uncle continued, "I couldn't resist because you're pretty... Don't think I don't have girlfriends, I have many girlfriends, but since you've come to me, there's no reason not to take advantage..."

After saying that, the uncle pressed my girlfriend down on the sofa, this time pulling down her pants, grabbing my girlfriend's two big breasts and kneading them hard. My girlfriend still wanted to resist, but she didn't dare to make too much noise, so it seemed like she was cooperating with him.

This time, he really went too far. "Uncle, that's my girlfriend, not yours. Don't do anything like that."

The uncle, very experienced, unbuttoned her shirt with one hand while his other hand reached for her vulva, forcefully inserting his index and middle fingers. My girlfriend let out a soft moan, and fearing I'd hear, she quickly covered her mouth with her hand, shaking her head as if signaling the uncle to stop.

The uncle ignored her and continued probing her vulva, making her tremble and writhe.

My girlfriend just kept saying, "No, don't..." but she didn't do anything. She couldn't push my uncle away. She said, "If we go any further, we'll wake him up."

My uncle said, "Then let's go to my room."

She still said, "No..."

My uncle ignored her, pulled her up from the sofa, and picked her up. She was only wearing a completely open shirt, which was so damn sexy. My uncle held her and turned off the bathroom light. It was pitch black all around, and I couldn't see anything. But my eyes quickly adjusted to the darkness, and since there was light coming from my uncle's window, I saw my uncle carry my girlfriend into the room and throw her on the bed.

Damn it! My uncle has slept with countless women in that bed. He often brings his girlfriend home to have sex, but this time is different. He's not going to sleep with his girlfriend, he's going to sleep with mine! It's outrageous!

He didn't close the door, and although the light was dim, I could still see him and my girlfriend in the living room. My anger couldn't overcome my perverted psychology, so I decided to keep watching and not disturb them.

Strange!

Now it seems like they're the couple, and I'm the third party?

That's absurd.

My girlfriend seemed to be struggling more fiercely in the room. Although she didn't dare to make a sound, she seemed to be pushing my uncle more forcefully.

My uncle is a veteran in the game of love; what hasn't he seen? When his hand touched her vagina, her whole body went limp, and he pushed her down onto the bed.

He started kissing her, making her moan and whimper. I couldn't see clearly, but it looked like his tongue was already inside her mouth. His hands were constantly grabbing and squeezing my girlfriend's breasts, like kneading dough to make buns, rolling and flattening them. It was a fucking good technique; I never put in that much effort when I was with

my girlfriend. He kissed her and sucked on her nipples. What a fucking bastard! In his thirties, he was still sucking like a baby.

He pinched her left breast with one hand, sucking on her right breast while pulling it back, lifting the entire breast, then releasing his mouth to let it bounce back, swaying back and forth.

After a few more thrusts, my girlfriend started screaming and panting, trying to maintain her composure, crying out, "No, no..."

I know her temperament; she's usually very proper, but after a few more thrusts, she starts to get wanton.

My uncle held her round, tender buttocks with both hands, rubbing them back and forth. But what made me uneasy was his hard, swollen penis constantly rubbing against the inside of my girlfriend's thighs. Was he really going to have sex with her? I still call him uncle, and my girlfriend will be his niece-in-law in the future. If he really did, how would I face anyone? So I thought he would just rub her for a while and then ejaculate.

My uncle's hand moved down from my girlfriend's buttocks, and when she bent her legs, he lifted her up and spread her thighs. My girlfriend panicked and said, "No, Uncle, that's enough, we've had enough, you can't put it in me..."

My uncle seemed to ignore her and continued to rub his large penis against her genitals. In the darkness, I could only see two clumps of dark pubic hair intertwined and moving up and down.

My uncle's penis seemed to be trying to force its way in. My girlfriend squeezed his penis with her hand and said, "Uncle, even if you really want to, you should wear a condom.

My boyfriend and I always use condoms when we play." What a bastard! She wants her uncle to wear a condom when he fucks her? What's wrong with her? She's

absolutely horny! And she even told her uncle about our sexual encounters!

Of course, we always used condoms because we were afraid of accidentally getting someone pregnant. We were still college students, and we couldn't even support ourselves. What if we got her pregnant?

The uncle pulled my girlfriend's hand away and said to her, "It's more fun without condoms. You've never tried it before, you'll get addicted!"

I didn't know what my girlfriend was thinking. Now it was my turn to be conflicted. Should I get up and stop the uncle from going any further?

My reason and desire were arguing in my mind, and this time reason won. I decided not to let my beautiful and virtuous girlfriend, whom I had worked so hard to pursue and deeply love, be raped by this beastly uncle. So I slowly stood up from the ground.

But my decision was too slow, and my movements were too slow. The uncle and my girlfriend were completely focused on their bodies and didn't even see me stand up. Besides, it was dark in the room, so they couldn't see me unless they were looking carefully.

And what happened? It was truly a disaster. When I stood up, my girlfriend let out a suppressed "Ah~," not very loud, but clearly, her uncle had penetrated her. My

mind went blank. I stood there, frozen, my hand on the bedroom door, unable to move.

I watched as her uncle's fat buttocks sank down until his entire body pressed against my girlfriend. She continued to moan, the sounds drawn out. She covered her mouth, trying not to make a sound, so only muffled noises could be heard.

My uncle's fat buttocks started moving up and down, and my girlfriend was being fucked so hard she was making squelching noises. I could imagine how wet her pussy was, making squelching sounds as my uncle's big cock thrust in and out: "Squelch squelch squelch..."

While fucking her, my uncle asked her, "How is it? Does it feel better when I fuck you without a condom?"

She didn't answer, just kept shaking her head back and forth, her hands tightly gripping the sheets, her two 35D breasts swaying up and down with my uncle's thrusts. She's so fucking slutty, even if you're a prostitute, you don't have to be this lewd.

My uncle grabbed her chin, preventing her from turning her head, and asked again, "How was it? Did it feel better to be fucked without a condom?"

My girlfriend weakly replied, "Yes, it felt better... Remember! Don't ejaculate inside, ah..."

My uncle fucked my girlfriend for over ten minutes, and she was constantly moaning, completely cooperating with him. Damn it, did she even remember me as her boyfriend?

Seeing that my girlfriend was really being fucked by my uncle, I figured there was no point in stopping him. I might as well satisfy my own desires and continue watching those two fleshworms perform. So I lay back down on the floor pretending to be asleep.

My uncle stood up, and I thought he was probably done.

Damn, I was wrong again!

He pulled my girlfriend off the bed, pushed her face down on the windowsill, and then thrust his huge penis into her from behind. I could see it clearly because of the light coming from outside; I could see them both clearly from the windowsill.

My girlfriend moaned and protested, "Not here, someone will see us!"

The uncle fondled her breasts; because she was face down, her breasts looked especially large and jiggled. The uncle laughed and said, "It doesn't matter if people see you, you slutty bitch, you're not my girlfriend." What the hell!

How could he say something like that? It wasn't enough that he let someone else's girlfriend have sex with him; he wanted to fuck her like a bitch and put her out there for everyone to see?

The windowsill wasn't high. My uncle was standing, and my girlfriend was half-kneeling, just in time for him to fuck her from behind. He even pulled my girlfriend's arms back, making her whole body stand upright, her two big, round, swaying breasts facing the window.

Honestly, I don't know how to put it, fucking her whole family. If any family in the building across the street sleeps late, they could see my girlfriend completely naked. How could my girlfriend and I ever have the face to go out in this area again?

But I comforted myself, tomorrow is still a weekday, many people have to go to work, they should all be asleep now.

My uncle fucked my girlfriend for another ten minutes or so, and then seemed to be sprinting hard. My girlfriend didn't care if I could hear her, she started moaning loudly. Damn, even an idiot would know they were having an orgasm.

When my girlfriend climaxed, she tried to push her uncle away, saying, "Don't ejaculate inside..."

But her uncle wouldn't listen. He thrust his penis in hard, then hugged her slender waist, shaking her back and forth like the pleasurable shaking after urinating.

Damn, this is terrible! All that semen went into my girlfriend's vagina. What if it gets her pregnant?

I thought, cold sweat beading on my forehead.

After that, there wasn't much to see. Her uncle collapsed on the bed, exhausted. My girlfriend ran into the bathroom to shower, got dressed, and went back to the sofa to sleep. Everything returned to calm, and I drifted off to sleep too.

The next day, my girlfriend woke me up. It was already past ten. Her uncle had already gone to work. My girlfriend smiled and kissed me on the cheek, saying, "Get up, you lazy pig!"

She was so ridiculously pretty and innocent. If I hadn't witnessed her being violated by my uncle last night, I wouldn't have believed it if anyone told me she'd been raped by him.

Actually, exposing and humiliating your girlfriend is very exciting, but you guys should learn from the "little big man" approach—your girlfriend is exposed, but you don't go too far.

What I did was way too much; I ended up giving my girlfriend away to be raped. The best thing this time is that my girlfriend didn't get pregnant by my uncle, otherwise I don't think I'd be in the mood to ramble on with you all here.

There are a few things to be careful about when exposing or humiliating your girlfriend: First, don't use alcohol or drugs, otherwise your beloved girlfriend might end up with other men.

Be even more careful if you're with a bunch of friends; don't assume they're good friends. With lust in the air, your girlfriend could easily be gang-raped.

Secondly, don't be too open about it. If acquaintances see you doing this, they'll think you and your girlfriend are perverts, and it'll be too late to regret it. Of course, it's best to do it on a trip to another city where you can be more open.

Thirdly, you yourself need to be able to accept this kind of game. Some people think they have this kind of preference, but when they actually see their girlfriend being ridden by other men, they immediately get angry, which is not good.

Fourthly, of course, you need to be careful about your girlfriend's reaction, because some girls are too conservative and can't accept this kind of thing at all. If you

go too far, she might even commit suicide. Be very careful. Fortunately, my girlfriend isn't like that. She's the kind who's reserved on the surface but wanton on the inside. So, after my uncle slept with her, she only told me casually about it about a month later. I even deliberately asked her for details and watched her answer my questions shyly, which was quite a pleasant experience.

She said, "He initially pinned me down on the bed, then pushed me onto the windowsill and entered me from behind, like you used to..."

You see, my girlfriend described it so simply, as if everything was normal.

I pressed her, "And then?"

She stammered, "After we finished, I fell asleep, but soon he woke me up and dragged me into the bathroom to do it again..."

"What? There's more to it? Damn, how come I didn't know?"

I was really asleep at the time and had no idea! I asked fiercely, "So how many times in total?"

My girlfriend started to get scared and mumbled, "No, only... only three times, the last time was on the sofa..."

This is outrageous! So my uncle had sex with my girlfriend three times that night!

I started to want to kill him.

My girlfriend wasn't finished yet: "In the morning, before he went to work, he woke me up again, and then... I was given... a good blowjob by him at the door..."

There were so many more details; I hadn't even woken up.

This story is about last summer. My girlfriend and I were both still in university, and we were bored during the summer, so I took her on a four-week trip.

Don't think that just because my girlfriend and I were bored we'd look for opportunities to have sex. I thought so too, but there was nowhere to do it. Going to the apartment was too expensive, and there were too many people at home. So, I took her to a big park to wander around.

Ever since we went to Japan, I've wanted to find an opportunity to humiliate her and expose her, but when she returned to Taiwan, she reverted to her conservative and reserved self.

This time at the park, in a less crowded area, I secretly touched her breasts several times, trying to grope her, but she always said no. She said if her relatives and friends found out, she'd be mortified. She was wearing a beige dress, not the short kind, and I was disappointed that I didn't get a chance to pretend it was unintentional and expose her.

Summer weather is strange; suddenly a dark cloud appeared, and before we could escape, it started raining. I was initially using my hand to shield her from the rain, but when I saw the wet patches on her back, I noticed her bra strap was showing. I was thrilled; finally, I had a chance to expose her a little.

So I deliberately grabbed her hand and said, "Don't hide, don't hide! Let's take a walk in the rain, how romantic!"

My girlfriend scoffed at me, but still tried to make the best of a bad situation, pulling my hand and waving it as we walked slowly in the rain.

The summer rain was particularly heavy. I felt completely soaked, my glasses were so wet I couldn't see my girlfriend. She practically dragged me to a phone booth.

I wiped my glasses and put them back on. I saw my girlfriend still fixing her long hair that was falling over her face and neck. I noticed she was completely drenched, her dress clinging to her skin. In the summer, you only wear a bra under the dress, so it was all visible, even the two dark shadows of her nipples were visible.

The funniest part was that her navel was also visible. Of course, I couldn't see her crotch because it wasn't clinging to her skin, but she looked half-naked now.

Although I'd wanted to humiliate her several times, this was just too much. I couldn't let her run around half-naked in the street, especially since it was far from home, requiring several bus stops to get back. I couldn't let her be stared at by everyone on the bus.

I remembered an uncle who lived nearby—not a blood uncle, but my dad's distant cousin. I called him "uncle" because we shared the same surname. We were fairly close; he often came to my house to help me with my computer when I was in middle school, and I'd been to his house a few times.

He was the typical single aristocrat, constantly changing girlfriends, and now in his thirties, he still didn't have a steady girlfriend.

Anyway, I found his number and called him. He said he'd just gotten home from work, but welcomed my girlfriend and me to his house. I'd never met my girlfriend before, so it would be good to introduce us.

When the rain lessened a bit, we ran to his house, which was only two blocks away. I saw that my girlfriend's back and buttocks were so wet they looked like they were completely exposed. I couldn't bear it, so I took off my shirt and draped it over her. But then it was my turn to expose my nipples—two black dots on my white tank top.

Damn it, it's karma! My girlfriend and I are now in the same boat, a "couple with exposed nipples."

We finally arrived at my uncle's house. When he opened the door, his eyes were fixed on my girlfriend. I regretted coming here. Luckily, my girlfriend was wearing my shirt, so it wasn't too revealing.

My uncle realized he shouldn't have been staring at my girlfriend like that and quickly offered to get us some clothes to change into.

He brought out several outfits. My girlfriend chose a top and shorts and went into the bathroom to change, while I changed in the room.

My uncle is a bit overweight, and his clothes were a little big on me; I had to tie his pants with a belt.

My girlfriend probably showered a bit before putting them on, so she took a while to get into the bathroom.

My uncle's house is a studio apartment: one bedroom, one small living room, one small bathroom, and a single kitchen strip that looks like a bar, connected to the living room.

He rarely cooks; the kitchen is just for boiling water and mixing drinks.

After a while, my girlfriend called me in from the bathroom. I gave my uncle an embarrassed gesture and slipped in.

Apparently, the shirt and shorts were too big for my girlfriend. She could just tie the shorts up with a strip of cloth, but she was worried that the shirt was too loose, leaving too much space at the chest, and that if she bent over even slightly, her 35D breasts would be exposed.

I used a pin to fasten her neckline, but suddenly I had a desire to expose and humiliate her. On the surface, I pretended to check the buttons, but secretly loosened the button on her chest, only fastening half of it. She was only tense around the neckline, but when she saw me fastening it with the pin, she relaxed.

We hung the clothes up to dry, and my uncle told us to play uni. I wonder if any of you guys know about uni, this Western game; it's more fun with a group. The three of us weren't having much fun, but we were really bored, and the TV programs were awful.

My girlfriend was really into it. When she got to +5 cards and gave them to someone else, she got so excited she was dancing around. The button on her chest naturally came loose. I was sitting opposite her and couldn't see it clearly, but my uncle was sitting to her right, so he probably could see it very well.

I noticed that my uncle was starting to lose focus on playing and kept glancing sideways at her white breasts, while my girlfriend continued to laugh and giggle, completely oblivious.

Of course, my uncle lost this round. He had a handful of cards, while my girlfriend, having won, went to collect them. The cards were scattered all over the table, so she had to stand up and bend down to collect them.

At that moment, even I could clearly see the large opening at the chest of her shirt, which exposed most of her left breast. As she collected the cards, she kept moving her hands, and when her hands reached her side, the opening widened even more. The shirt was too big to cover her breast, so her entire left breast was completely exposed to my uncle and me.

Damn! We could even see her nipple clearly, yet she continued collecting the cards without realizing it, her movements causing her large breasts to continue swaying in front of us. Damn, it was indescribably lewd, and it made my pants bulge.

The rain hadn't stopped, and my uncle told us to finish our meal before leaving. He ordered pizza takeout and put a plastic tablecloth on the table, so we couldn't play on the table and moved to the floor to play.

My uncle and I sat on either side of my girlfriend. Since I was on her right, I thought he would be more focused this time because he couldn't see her breasts, but he still wasn't focused and kept staring at my girlfriend. I found it a bit strange, so I copied him and stared at my girlfriend too.

Wow, I really wanted to fuck his whole family! It turned out that my girlfriend's shorts were very loose, and these shorts were supposed to be worn on the outside, but we didn't expect that she wasn't wearing anything underneath. As a result, every time my girlfriend moved her legs, we could see the inside of her thighs through her shorts, and sometimes we could even see her pubic hair.

As a result, my uncle and I both lost because we weren't paying attention. She got even more excited, fidgeting and making our hearts race.

At dinner, my uncle mixed a cocktail for us to try. My girlfriend only took a small sip and her face turned red, making her look even more charming. I had a small glass, and my uncle had two. Of course, no one got drunk.

It was still raining the day after dinner, not heavily, but the damp weather meant our clothes weren't dry. My uncle invited us to stay at his house for the night. Since it was still summer vacation the next day, we called home and decided to stay.

That night, we continued playing Unix, but my girlfriend had somehow buttoned up her clothes, so there wasn't much to see.

Sleeping was a problem. My uncle offered us his only bed, but I politely declined. Unlike us, he wasn't on summer vacation; he had to go to work the next day, so we insisted that he sleep there.

My girlfriend and I slept in the living room. She slept on the sofa, which could be converted into a single bed, while I slept on the floor.

After the lights were turned off, perhaps a little tipsy, my girlfriend quickly fell asleep. I secretly reached into her loose shirt and touched her breasts. Half-awake, she pushed me away: "Don't do that to me, it'll be embarrassing if your uncle sees."

I had no choice but to endure it and lay down on the beach mat to sleep.

My uncle had to pass through the living room to pee, so I pretended to be asleep, otherwise he would think I was being disturbed and would feel embarrassed. But the strangest thing was that he went to the toilet once, and then again less than ten minutes later. Damn, is he kidney diseased? Why does he pee so frequently?

Later, after he went into the room, I thought it might be because of my girlfriend. Her sleeping posture was bad; she turned over several times, pulling her loose shirt up to her chest, exposing her stomach. If you looked up from below, you could probably see her breasts, which was very sexy. So, my uncle often went to the bathroom to peep at her.

My mind started to wander again. Since my uncle liked it, it wouldn't hurt to expose herself to him. So, when he went back to his room, I secretly unbuttoned my girlfriend's shirt, unbuttoning two buttons so that most of her breasts were visible.

Sure enough, my uncle needed to use the restroom again soon. This time, he stood in the living room watching for a long time without actually going in. I pretended to be asleep, laughing inwardly, "Haha, Uncle, fuck you, you're such a pervert!"

This time, my uncle really didn't go in. He tiptoed to the sofa, looking my girlfriend up and down, but then, afraid we'd wake up, he went into the kitchen to get a drink, then came back out to stand and watch. If we did wake up, he might pretend he was just getting a drink and not intentionally watching.

Suddenly, he bent down and reached out to unbutton a few more buttons on my girlfriend's bra, apparently two, then stood up and watched again.

Damn! He's so insatiable. Even if he unbuttoned a couple more, it wouldn't have mattered if she didn't turn over. A little while later, she turned over and lay on her side.

Damn! Damn it, her shirt was completely open, her entire left breast was jiggling in front of my uncle. It was probably a 35D, so it was jiggling, and her nipple was moving too. I peeked into my uncle's shorts and saw they were all bulging, but he didn't dare stay long and went back to his room.

My girlfriend was sleeping soundly; she didn't wake up at all. I was wondering whether to button her shirt back up or leave her breasts exposed.

When I reached for her shirt, I did something else entirely: I unbuttoned the last button, leaving only the buttonhole on her shirt. She rolled over and lay on her back, her breasts brazenly exposed.

Damn it! Even the most slutty brothels don't expose themselves like that.

My uncle came out again, looking somewhat surprised. He covered his swollen crotch with one hand, muttering to himself, "Fuck your mother, your girlfriend is quite slutty, showing off her breasts to everyone. Sooner or later she'll be lying on her back..."

He was holding the drink from earlier again, standing by the sofa watching my girlfriend's lewd behavior. I wondered what would happen if my girlfriend woke up now.

My uncle stared for a long time, and seeing that neither my girlfriend nor I moved, he reached out and touched her stomach. My girlfriend didn't move, so he became bolder and reached out to touch her breasts, even touching her nipples. My girlfriend moved slightly, and he took two steps back in fright. Seeing that she didn't move, he boldly touched her breasts again, this time grasping her breasts with his whole hand and kneading them. My girlfriend half woke up and said, "Hu Fei, don't mess with me, go to sleep." She thought it was me.

The uncle chuckled to himself and retreated to his spot, but his girlfriend didn't move.

He watched for a while longer and noticed a strip of cloth still tied around her pants. It was because her pants were too wide, so she had to tie it. He saw it was a slipknot, so he pulled it loose.

He quietly went back to his room.

I saw my girlfriend turn around twice; her wide shorts, no longer tied, quickly slipped down, only covering her lower abdomen. She turned her back to me, and I saw most of her buttocks exposed—what a shameless girlfriend!

The uncle came out again, even more amused by the sight. He pulled her pants down slightly, exposing her entire buttocks. He bent down to examine the area between her buttocks closely; it seemed he could even see her vulva. Then, my girlfriend turned around again, and her pants slipped down automatically, revealing her entire dark, hairy pubic area.

I was practically bursting with desire just looking at myself. It was summer, and I wasn't covered by a blanket, so it was easy for my uncle to see my pants. But he was completely captivated by my girlfriend and didn't notice me.

He seemed unable to resist any longer, pulling his pants down to his knees, revealing his thick, large penis, which was as big as his body, though not too long. What was he planning to do?

He was fucking me, and he started masturbating with his hand on his penis. I panicked a little: "Fuck you, stop masturbating! I'm sleeping on the floor, don't ejaculate on me!"

He looked at my girlfriend, who was almost completely naked, and then rubbed his huge penis. It was so swollen. Luckily, he didn't ejaculate, or I would have been the real victim.

He seemed to be getting off to a fever pitch, so instead of masturbating, he reached out and touched my girlfriend's private parts very gently. At first, she didn't move, but later she started to shift her body slightly.

At this point, I felt this game was going a bit too far. First, I only wanted to expose my girlfriend to men, not let them touch her private parts; second, if my uncle continued like this, what if my girlfriend woke up and made a scene? I, as the middleman, would be in a difficult position, and my girlfriend, whom I had pursued so diligently for two years, might leave me.

I wondered if I should deliberately move my body to make my uncle back down?

But seeing my beautiful girlfriend naked being touched by this lecherous uncle, I felt inexplicably excited and didn't want to interrupt at all, so I continued to pretend to be asleep.

I saw my uncle's middle finger inserted between my girlfriend's legs. My girlfriend started to regain consciousness and mumbled in her sleep, "Uncle Hu Fei, stop messing with me, let me sleep..."

My uncle froze, not moving, and my girlfriend didn't move either. She thought I was doing something to her. Soon after, my uncle started again, this time probably digging his middle finger into my girlfriend's vagina. My girlfriend woke up with a soft moan and opened her eyes!

Damn it, fuck her mother! Oh no, this stupid uncle actually woke her up. I don't know if my uncle was scared to death, but my heart was pounding in my chest. I kept cursing in my mind: "Damn it, fuck her mother, this is terrible, disaster is coming."

I should mention that when my uncle came to see or do something to my girlfriend, he didn't turn on the living room light, only the bathroom light, which shone from the side, so the lighting in the living room was not strong.

When my girlfriend opened her eyes, she probably didn't know who it was at first and thought it was me. She tried to push me away, but when she saw it was my uncle, she was so frightened that she froze for a while. She opened her mouth but didn't know what to say. My uncle quickly covered her mouth with his hand, and the two of them fell onto the sofa. My girlfriend was fully awake.

The uncle covered her mouth, pointed at me sleeping on the floor, and said, "Sweetie, don't wake him, or there will be a family tragedy..."

My girlfriend was about to struggle, but seeing her entire body, including her breasts and vagina, exposed, she went limp. Only then did the uncle release her. My girlfriend whispered, "Uncle, how could you do such a thing..."

The uncle said, "Don't make a sound, if you wake him, everyone will be embarrassed..."

My girlfriend stopped him, but the uncle continued, "I couldn't resist because you're pretty... Don't think I don't have girlfriends, I have many girlfriends, but since you've come to me, there's no reason not to take advantage..."

After saying that, the uncle pressed my girlfriend down on the sofa, this time pulling down her pants, grabbing my girlfriend's two big breasts and kneading them hard. My girlfriend still wanted to resist, but she didn't dare to make too much noise, so it seemed like she was cooperating with him.

This time, he really went too far. "Uncle, that's my girlfriend, not yours. Don't do anything like that."

The uncle, very experienced, unbuttoned her shirt with one hand while his other hand reached for her vulva, forcefully inserting his index and middle fingers. My girlfriend let out a soft moan, and fearing I'd hear, she quickly covered her mouth with her hand, shaking her head as if signaling the uncle to stop.

The uncle ignored her and continued probing her vulva, making her tremble and writhe.

My girlfriend kept saying, "No, don't..." but she didn't do anything. She couldn't push my uncle away. She said, "If we go any further, we'll wake him."

My uncle said, "Then let's go to my room."

She still said, "No..."

My uncle ignored her, pulled her off the sofa, and picked her up. She was only wearing a completely open shirt, which was incredibly sexy. My uncle held her and turned off the bathroom light. It was pitch black all around, and I couldn't see anything. But my eyes quickly adjusted to the darkness, and since there was light coming from my uncle's window, I saw him carry my girlfriend into the room and throw her onto the bed.

Damn it! My uncle has slept with countless women on that bed. He often brings his girlfriend home to have sex, but this time was different. He wasn't going to have sex with his girlfriend, but with mine! It's outrageous!

He didn't close the door, and although the light was dim, I could still see him and my girlfriend in the living room. My anger couldn't overcome my twisted psychology, so I decided to keep watching without disturbing them.

Strange!

Now it seems like they're the couple, and I'm the third party?

That's absurd.

My girlfriend seemed to be struggling more fiercely in

the room. Although she didn't dare make a sound, she seemed to be pushing my uncle quite forcefully. My uncle is a seasoned womanizer; what hasn't he seen? When his hand touched her vulva, her whole body went limp, and he pushed her down onto the bed.

He started kissing her, making her moan and whimper. I couldn't see clearly, but it looked like his tongue was already inside her mouth. His hands were constantly grabbing and squeezing my girlfriend's breasts, like kneading dough to make buns, rolling and flattening them. It was a fucking good technique; I never put in that much effort when I was with

my girlfriend. He kissed her and sucked on her nipples. What a fucking bastard! In his thirties, he was still sucking like a baby.

He pinched her left breast with one hand, sucking on her right breast while pulling it back, lifting the entire breast, then releasing his mouth to let it bounce back, swaying back and forth.

After a few more thrusts, my girlfriend started screaming and panting, trying to maintain her composure, crying out, "No, no..."

I know her temperament; she's usually very proper, but after a few more thrusts, she starts to get wanton.

My uncle held her round, tender buttocks with both hands, rubbing them back and forth. But what made me uneasy was his hard, swollen penis constantly rubbing against the inside of my girlfriend's thighs. Was he really going to have sex with her? I still call him uncle, and my girlfriend will be his niece-in-law in the future. If he really did, how would I face anyone? So I thought he would just rub her for a while and then ejaculate.

My uncle's hand moved down from my girlfriend's buttocks, and when she bent her legs, he lifted her up and spread her thighs. My girlfriend panicked and said, "No, Uncle, that's enough, we've had enough, you can't put it in me..."

My uncle seemed to ignore her and continued to rub his large penis against her genitals. In the darkness, I could only see two clumps of dark pubic hair intertwined and moving up and down.

My uncle's penis seemed to be trying to force its way in. My girlfriend squeezed his penis with her hand and said, "Uncle, even if you really want to, you should wear a condom. My boyfriend and I always use condoms when we play."

What a bastard! She wants her uncle to wear a condom when he fucks her? What's wrong with her? She's

absolutely horny! And she even told her uncle about our sexual encounters!

Of course, we always used condoms because we were afraid of accidentally getting someone pregnant. We were still college students, and we couldn't even support ourselves. What if we got her pregnant?

The uncle pulled my girlfriend's hand away and said to her, "It's more fun without condoms. You've never tried it before, you'll get addicted!"

I didn't know what my girlfriend was thinking. Now it was my turn to be conflicted. Should I get up and stop the uncle from going any further?

My reason and desire were arguing in my mind, and this time reason won. I decided not to let my beautiful and virtuous girlfriend, whom I had worked so hard to pursue and deeply love, be raped by this beastly uncle. So I slowly stood up from the ground.

But my decision was too slow, and my movements were too slow. The uncle and my girlfriend were completely focused on their bodies and didn't even see me stand up. Besides, it was dark in the room, so they couldn't see me unless they were looking carefully.

And what happened? It was truly a disaster. When I stood up, my girlfriend let out a suppressed "Ah~," not very loud, but clearly, her uncle had penetrated her. My

mind went blank. I stood there, frozen, my hand on the bedroom door, unable to move.

I watched as her uncle's fat buttocks sank down until his entire body pressed against my girlfriend. She continued to moan, the sounds drawn out. She covered her mouth, trying not to make a sound, so only muffled noises could be heard.

My uncle's fat buttocks started moving up and down, and my girlfriend was being fucked so hard she was making squelching noises. I could imagine how wet her pussy was, making squelching sounds as my uncle's big cock thrust in and out: "Squelch squelch squelch..."

While fucking her, my uncle asked her, "How is it? Does it feel better when I fuck you without a condom?"

She didn't answer, just kept shaking her head back and forth, her hands tightly gripping the sheets, her two 35D breasts swaying up and down with my uncle's thrusts. She's so fucking slutty, even if you're a prostitute, you don't have to be this lewd.

The uncle held her chin, preventing her from turning her head, and asked again, "How was it? Did it feel better to have sex without a condom?"

The girlfriend weakly replied, "Yes, it felt better... Remember! Don't ejaculate inside, ah..."

My uncle fucked my girlfriend for over ten minutes. She was moaning incessantly, completely cooperating with him. Did she even remember me as her boyfriend?

Seeing that my girlfriend was really being fucked by my uncle, I figured there was no point in stopping him. I might as well satisfy my own desires and continue watching those two fleshworms perform. So I lay back down on the floor pretending to be asleep.

My uncle stood up, and I thought he was probably done.

Damn, I was wrong again!

He pulled my girlfriend off the bed, pushed her onto the windowsill to lie face down, and then thrust his huge penis into her from behind. This time I could see it clearly because there was light outside, and I could see them both clearly from the windowsill.

My girlfriend was moaning and groaning, protesting, "Not here, someone will see us!"

The uncle groped her breasts, which looked especially large and jiggled because she was kneeling. He laughed and said, "It doesn't matter if people see you, you slutty bitch, you're not my girlfriend."

What the hell! How could he say something like that? It wasn't enough that he was fucking someone else's girlfriend; he wanted to fuck her like a bitch and put her out the window for everyone to see?

The windowsill wasn't high; the uncle was standing, and my girlfriend was half-kneeling, allowing him to fuck her from behind. He even pulled my girlfriend's arms back, making her body stand upright, her two large, swaying breasts facing the window.

Honestly, I don't know how to put it. Damn it, if any family in the building across the street sleeps late, they could see my girlfriend completely naked. How could my girlfriend and I ever face going out in this area again?

But I comforted myself, tomorrow is a weekday, many people have to go to work, they're probably all asleep now.

My uncle fucked my girlfriend for another ten minutes or so, then seemed to be thrusting with all his might. My girlfriend didn't care if I could hear her, she was moaning loudly. Damn, even a fool would know they were having an orgasm.

When my girlfriend orgasmed, she tried to push my uncle away, saying, "Don't ejaculate inside..."

But my uncle didn't listen to her. He thrust his penis in hard, then held my girlfriend's slender waist, shaking her back and forth, like the pleasurable shaking after urinating.

Damn, this is terrible. All that semen went into my girlfriend's vagina. What if it gets her pregnant?

I thought about it, and cold sweat beaded on my forehead.

After that, there wasn't much to see. My uncle was exhausted and collapsed on the bed. My girlfriend ran into the bathroom to shower, got dressed, and went back to the sofa to sleep. Everything returned to calm, and I drifted off to sleep too.

The next day, my girlfriend woke me up. It was already past ten o'clock. My uncle had already gone to work. My girlfriend smiled and kissed me on the cheek, saying, "Get up, you lazy pig!"

She was so ridiculously pretty and innocent. If I hadn't seen her being fucked by my uncle last night, I wouldn't have believed anyone who told me she'd been fucked by him.

Actually, exposing and humiliating your girlfriend can be very exciting, but it's best for you guys to follow the "little big man" approach—exposing your girlfriend, but not going too far.

What I did went too far; I ended up handing my girlfriend over to someone else to be raped. The most fortunate thing this time was that my girlfriend didn't get pregnant by that uncle, otherwise I don't think I'd be in the mood to ramble on like this.

There are a few things to keep in mind when exposing or humiliating your girlfriend: First, don't use alcohol or drugs, otherwise your beloved girlfriend is very likely to be slept with by other men.

Be even more careful if you're with a large group of friends; don't assume they're good friends. With lust in mind, your girlfriend could easily be gang-raped.

Second, don't be too open about it. If acquaintances see you, they'll think you and your girlfriend are perverts, and it'll be too late to regret it. Of course, it's best to go on a trip somewhere else where you can be more open.

Third, you yourself need to be able to accept this kind of game. Some people think they have this kind of preference, but when they actually see their girlfriend being ridden by other men, they immediately get angry, which is not good.

Fourth, of course, you have to be careful about your girlfriend's reaction, because some girls are too conservative and can't accept this kind of thing at all. If you

go too far, she might even commit suicide. You have to be very careful. Fortunately, my girlfriend is not like that. She is the kind who is reserved on the surface but wanton on the inside. So, after my uncle had sex with her, she only told me casually about it about a month later. I even asked her in detail and it was quite enjoyable to see her answer my questions shyly.

She said: "At first, he was on top of me on the bed, and then he pushed me to the windowsill and entered me from behind like you used to..."

You see, my girlfriend described it so simply, as if everything was very normal.

I pressed her, "And then?"

She stammered, "I went to sleep after we finished, but he woke me up again soon after and dragged me into the bathroom to do it again..."

"What? There's more to it? Damn, how come I didn't know?"

I was really asleep at the time and had no idea! I asked fiercely, "So how many times did it in total?"

My girlfriend started to get scared and mumbled, "No, only... only three times, the last time was on the sofa..."

This is outrageous! So my uncle slept with my girlfriend three times that night!

I started to want to kill him.

My girlfriend still hadn't finished: "In the morning, he woke me up again before he went to work, and... I was given oral sex by him at the door..."

There were so many more details, and I hadn't woken up at all.

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