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Girlfriend's ex-lover 

My girlfriend's ex-boyfriend
and she partied all night last night. While she was asleep this morning, I quickly finished organizing my eighteenth post, consider it a Christmas gift to everyone! However, this isn't a holiday post; it's not about Christmas, but rather about what happened around September this year, during the two weeks my cousin returned from the US.

I rang the doorbell for a while, and the door opened. A familiar fragrance wafted in, and my girlfriend's lovely, charming smile was right in front of me, with a small dimple on her right cheek. I couldn't help but feel a little flustered. We've been together for over four years, and I still feel that same love at first sight. Maybe I'm just lustful, or maybe she's always been so alluring.

I skillfully pulled the door shut behind me, then hooked it with my foot. I wrapped my arms around her slender waist and pulled her into my embrace. That alluring fragrance still lingered in my nostrils, captivating my heart. I couldn't tell if the scent came from her soft hair or her body; in any case, silence spoke volumes. We gazed deeply into each other's eyes, then she closed her bright eyes, and my lips pressed against hers. A gentle kiss spread across my lips as my tongue softly parted hers and slipped into her mouth. She hugged my waist tightly, letting our tongues intertwine.

This is quite normal for couples, isn't it? I usually choose to meet her at her house when no one is home, so I can shamelessly strip her naked and freely fondle her lovely breasts and buttocks. Hehe, this day was no exception.

As I kissed her, I slipped my hand inside her sweater, caressing her soft breasts through her bra. My skills honed over the years are quite impressive; in just a few strokes, she was breathless. Then, as usual, I half-pushed, half-carried her into her bedroom, onto her bed—the same bed where we had shared so many intimate moments.

"Wait a minute..." Just as I was about to push my girlfriend down onto the bed, she gently pushed me away and said, "Let me close the curtains."

After watching her close the curtains tightly, I asked her, "Aren't you worried that the auntie across the street might be peeping at you?"

Her family's houses are built quite close together, so if the curtains aren't drawn, you can see into the houses across the street. I know that the house across the street is rented to a middle-aged widow and her two daughters—a family of women—so there's really no need to worry so much about being spied on.

“That auntie seems to have moved away last week, and then another family moved in.” After my girlfriend closed the curtains, she hugged me again and said, “I didn’t know when they moved away, so I didn’t close the curtains properly. When I got up yesterday morning, I had just taken off my pajamas to change when I noticed a man in his forties staring at me suspiciously from the window across the street. I was so scared that I quickly put on my clothes and then I realized they had moved away.”

I pressed my girlfriend down on the bed, and hearing what she said excited me. My penis was erect and pressing against my pants. I flipped up her sweater and pushed it up to her chest, unhooked her bra, and pushed it up as well. Her two round and big breasts swayed in front of me. Of course, I didn’t let go of those cute and tender white breasts. I grabbed and groped them with both hands and said, “Wow, you’re not used to wearing a bra to bed. You took off your pajamas without closing the curtains properly, so both of your breasts were exposed to that man.” After saying that, I deliberately squeezed her breasts.

My girlfriend's face turned bright red, and she playfully punched me lightly, saying, "You're so mean, saying such nasty things... I just unbuttoned my pajamas and realized it, so I quickly turned around and put my clothes back on. You stinky men just love to peep at people..."

Damn it, maybe her breasts were completely exposed to that man across the window like this.

While I was thinking about my girlfriend exposing her breasts to another man, and seeing her innocent and guileless expression, my excitement only intensified. I began my assault, taking her nipple into my mouth and gently biting it. Her whole body felt numb and sore, as if ants were crawling all over her, and she twisted her slender waist in front of me. Needless to say, I took the opportunity to untie the belt of her skirt and yanked it off, throwing the whole skirt on the ground. My hand rubbed against her semi-transparent panties.

"Mmm... I'm so shy..." my girlfriend said, curling up and turning over. I guess this is a normal reaction? I always feel safer when I'm lying on my back.

But her alluring, smooth back, combined with her round buttocks encased in semi-transparent panties, was incredibly sexy. I held her slender waist, pulled down her panties, and caressed her two round, tender buttocks, occasionally "accidentally" slipping my fingers between her legs, causing her to flinch. Meanwhile, my mouth kissed down her spine from her back, a move she always found irresistible; her entire body would be ignited by my touch, and her bedroom filled with the sounds of our deep breaths.

I watched her revel in my caresses, her alluring body stripped naked, and remembered her earlier comment about the man across the street peeping at her when she took off her pajamas, revealing her breasts. A surge of wicked thoughts of exposing and humiliating my girlfriend welled up inside me, transforming into a powerful stimulation that permeated my entire body.

Was that guy still peeping now? I stroked my girlfriend while moving the curtains with my body.

My girlfriend's bed is by the window, almost perpendicular to it. When we're being affectionate, I usually put her on the bed while I stand on the edge to make love to her. This allows me to sneakily pull open the curtains, though I'm very careful, opening them little by little.

My girlfriend, lying on her back, probably thought I was focused on caressing her from behind, but I slowly pulled the curtains open. To clarify, the curtains at home aren't like those in hotels; they're a single, thin layer. So even when the curtains are closed, the room is still quite bright, and when I opened them, it didn't feel particularly dark.

Peeking through the gap in the curtains, sure enough, the man my girlfriend described as being in his forties was furtively staring at us, then pretending nothing was wrong and walking away. But whenever I moved the curtains slightly, he would return to the window, only peeking out with half his face showing.

My heart pounded: Good grief! Just a quick glimpse of my girlfriend's breasts wasn't enough. And her two round, tender buttocks—it wasn't just me who wanted to see them, was it? That guy seemed to want to see them too!

The windowsill was slightly higher than the bed. If my girlfriend just lay on the bed, that person wouldn't be able to see her, what a pity!

Let me help him out. I lifted my girlfriend's slender waist and made her kneel, her two buttocks sticking up high. I increased the intensity of my caresses, waiting for my girlfriend to think I was trying hard to please her buttocks, so she swayed her shapely buttocks towards me, trying to attract me, right? But now... hehehe!

I pressed my body against the curtain, stuck it to my body, and pulled it back, opening the window wide. I glanced at the opposite window out of the corner of my eye and saw the man staring at us in surprise and tension. My girlfriend's two round, white buttocks were completely exposed. My girlfriend had no idea, swaying her buttocks back and forth as I caressed her. Damn it, are you going to seduce that lecherous old man across the street to rape you?

My hand touched my girlfriend's vulva, which was already overflowing with lustful fluids. I unzipped my pants, aimed at her vulva, and thrust inside, making her dizzy and groan, completely disoriented. I took the opportunity to pull the curtains open a little wider, putting on a live sex show right outside the window. I imagined that man watching my big cock thrusting in and out of my girlfriend's vulva would surely have his nose bleed and his semen flowing.

My girlfriend, of course, was unaware of my trickery. As usual, she actively offered her buttocks to me, letting my big cock penetrate her vulva. The new tenant across the street must be having a blast this time; he never expected to get a free sex show as a bonus when he rented this place!

I still felt it wasn't enough. Yesterday morning, my girlfriend "almost" showed him her breasts. He probably only glanced at them, or maybe he really couldn't see them and was disappointed, right? Old man, don't be disappointed. You're lucky to have met a guy who likes to expose and humiliate his girlfriend, so you're in for a treat today!

My hands reached up to my girlfriend's chest, fondling her breasts. I lifted her upper body, then released her breasts and focused all my energy on fucking her pussy. She was in ecstasy, oblivious to everything else, her breasts swaying helplessly with each powerful thrust, all exposed through the open curtains! I deliberately pinched her breasts from the side, leaving her nipples exposed. I did this for about ten minutes. If that man still couldn't see clearly, then his eyes must be playing tricks on him.

I don't know if that man was excited, but I was trembling with excitement. It was amazing!

My girlfriend's lovely body was innocently admired again and again by the man she disliked—more beautiful than those expensive strippers! Hehe, if that man ever sees my girlfriend again, he'll definitely have impure thoughts.


I wasn't satisfied yet. Japanese AV actresses show their entire bodies in one movie, while my girlfriend only showed her buttocks and breasts. That man wouldn't be satisfied with that. Should I show her vagina too? I turned my girlfriend over so she could spread her legs and show that man her wet vagina, but of course, it failed. My girlfriend was lying on the bed, and the bed was slightly lower than the windowsill, so my scheme couldn't work. However, when I turned her over, she noticed that the curtains were wide open.

"...No, the...curtains...aren't closed properly..." my girlfriend cried out nervously, but she couldn't resist my all-out assault. She just continued to cry out helplessly, "That...man...saw everything..."

Hearing her say such pitiful words only increased the thrill of humiliating her. I just comforted her, saying, "No, it's okay, he probably wasn't looking at us here..." After saying that, I simply spread her legs apart, exposing her entire crotch, watching her vagina being wildly penetrated by my penis.

“…Oh…no…he really is watching…so embarrassing…how can I ever face anyone again…” my girlfriend said, “What if I run into the neighbors…it’ll be so embarrassing…” Her pitiful voice finally made me ejaculate, and when I pulled out, sticky white semen shot onto her vulva and thighs.

My girlfriend quickly drew the curtains back, not suspecting I had deliberately opened them, assuming we had just accidentally pulled them apart during our intense lovemaking. I didn’t draw them back either, since my desire had been satisfied.

We tidied ourselves up and went back to the living room. My girlfriend made me a cup of ginseng tea (hehe, this is her superstition; she says I use so much energy and effort during lovemaking, so I need to drink ginseng tea afterwards to replenish it), and we chatted idly.

Suddenly, I remembered my cousin A-Guang, who had just returned from the US, and said, "What a coincidence! My cousin A-Guang just came back from America. He came to my house yesterday, saw our photos, and realized he recognized you. We talked, and I found out he's your sister Shao-Qing's ex-boyfriend. He even said he'd like to invite us and your sister to a reunion in a few days."

My girlfriend was taken aback and said, "Oh, you mean A-Guang? Is that X Ji-Guang? Guang-Ge is your cousin?"

My cousin A-Guang and I have been friends since childhood. He's six years older than me, so there should be a generation gap, but he loves telling stories and bragging, and I love listening to stories too. So, we were close from elementary to middle school. When I went to high school, he went to vocational school, and we saw each other less. Three or four years ago, my uncle's family got green cards and immigrated to the US. This time, they came back for a two-week vacation and sold some of their assets, transferring the money to the US.

When he visited my home, I was shocked. He was only thirty years old, but he had completely bald, a large bald patch on his forehead, very different from the young men in their early twenties I remembered. Later, I thought to myself, time takes its toll, I only remember what he looked like before, and maybe I myself have aged a lot since then. But the only things that remained unchanged were his well-built muscles and his boastful mouth. When he saw the photos of me and my girlfriend, he couldn't stop talking, chattering on and on.

He talked about "a deeply unforgettable love affair between her sister and me," and then talked about his past relationship with my girlfriend's sister, Shaoqing, not forgetting to bring up his private erotic affairs, like taking Shaoqing to the park and then secretly making love when things got heated, like climbing through the drainpipe and into Shaoqing's room through the window in the middle of the night, and even saying, "In the end, Quan (Shaoqing's husband) is still wearing my worn-out shoes." He also said that my girlfriend, Shaoxia, had also been his girlfriend before, saying that I was also wearing his old shoes.

I don't know why he likes to say things like "broken shoes" or "old shoes," which are very hurtful to

one's self-esteem. But I know that only one percent of what he says is credible; the other ninety-nine percent is exaggeration, so I didn't take his words to heart at all. I took a sip of ginseng tea, savoring the bittersweet fragrance, and thought about how much I loved seeing my girlfriend's coquettish, helpless, and pitiful expression. I deliberately said, "Brother Guang? You call him so affectionately! My cousin even said he was your ex-boyfriend too. And you used to say I was your first real boyfriend!"

I deliberately made my words sound sour, as if I was very dissatisfied with her. Actually, I didn't mind that my girlfriend had had several boyfriends before. Sometimes I even imagined her being played with and humiliated by other guys. Hehe, that's what suits my twisted psychology of humiliating my girlfriend!

Just as I expected, my girlfriend was startled by my sarcastic and dissatisfied words. She immediately put on that pitiful look I loved to see and hurriedly explained, "No, I didn't admit to being his girlfriend... He's my sister's boyfriend, that's why we met, but... maybe that's how he sees it, but I'm not..." Her words were a little flustered.

Fellow perverts, humiliating your girlfriend doesn't necessarily mean exposing her body or letting other men touch her. Actually, deliberately slandering her verbally, making her flustered and explaining, can also give you the pleasure of humiliating her.

At this point, of course, I was "kicking her when she's down." The more flustered she became, the happier I was. Maintaining a gloomy expression, I continued, "Ah Guang didn't say that. He said he treated you to dinner, took you to the park to touch you at night, and even sneaked into your room in the middle of the night for a tryst. He also said I used his old, worn-out shoes! Humph!" Actually, Ah Guang was talking about his relationship with Shao Qing, and it had nothing to do with my girlfriend, Shao Xia. He just exaggerated by saying my girlfriend was one of his ex-girlfriends, so I deliberately mixed those things together to talk about her.

My girlfriend's face was a little pale. She protested, "Don't listen to his nonsense. He invited me to dinner, but actually my sister and I went together, not just me. Also, I've never gone to the park with him at night, only to the movies. My sister was sick that time, but he didn't want to waste the movie ticket, so he asked me to go with him. It's true that he climbed into our room at night, but it was just a secret rendezvous with my sister." My girlfriend tugged at my arm and said, "Don't get angry, you have to believe me."

I deliberately continued to be sarcastic, saying, "How can I believe you? You've never mentioned A-Guang before. We agreed that we wouldn't hide anything from each other, that we wouldn't have any secrets." My face was still pale. I drank the ginseng tea, put on my shoes, and looked like I was about to leave.

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you everything." My girlfriend gently took my hand and said, not wanting me to misunderstand her. "Okay, Fei-ge, Uncle Hu, don't be angry, I'll tell you slowly..." My girlfriend revealed everything about A-Guang's past relationship with her sister.

It turns out that when Shaoqing and Shaoxia were both in high school, they met at the same bus stop as Guang Ge every day. Shaoqing, who was just beginning to experience romantic feelings, quickly accepted Guang Ge's advances, and he waited for her after school every day. The two sisters used to walk home together, but Shaoxia eventually decided to go home alone. Being sensible, she knew not to disturb Guang Ge and her sister's affair.

More than three months later, Shaoxia's mother made her stay with her sister every day—in other words, to monitor Shaoqing. One day, when her mother came home, she saw Shaoqing and Guang Ge passionately kissing on the back stairs. Guang Ge had her pinned against the wall, his hand inside her school uniform, her underwear hanging on her ankles. Fellow readers, all mothers are the same; seeing their daughters treated like this by a boy, they were naturally extremely worried. So, she gave the order that Shaoxia had to stay with her sister every day.

Guang Ge was definitely no pushover. Shao Xia followed Shao Qing around every day, but it didn't affect him at all. He still met with Shao Qing secretly. When they were about to kiss at the end of the alley, he would tell Shao Qing to walk away and wait fifteen minutes before coming to find them.

Sometimes he would deliberately walk between the two sisters, putting his hands on their shoulders and saying, "Your mother is so good to me. She was afraid one girlfriend wasn't enough, so she gave me another one." Of course, Shao Xia would shake off his rude hands, but she couldn't do anything

about Guang Ge. Most importantly, Shao Qing liked him and asked Shao Xia to keep her secret. As a result, Shao Xia didn't play her role as a watchdog; instead, she became their little follower. After hearing this, I stopped pretending to be jealous and asked calmly, "Back then, you were with your sister every day and saw Guang Ge and your sister being intimate. Was it like this with us?" Then I hugged her and touched her breasts.

My girlfriend spat at me and said, "You're always thinking about things like that. But maybe all guys are lecherous. Guang also likes to touch and grope my sister."

"Later," my girlfriend continued, "Guang actually climbed into my sister's and my room through the window in the middle of the night. The first time, he was really scared to death. He quickly told us not to make a fuss. It turned out he climbed in through the drainpipe. We lived on the second floor then, so it was no problem for someone as agile as Guang. My parents were asleep then, and Guang and my sister asked me to keep their secret. I had to agree, and Guang sneaked into my sister's bed to sleep. He didn't climb out the window until dawn the next day."

"What? Guang and your sister slept in the same bed, and you were right next to them. You could have seen everything they were doing, right?" I swallowed hard and asked my girlfriend. Actually, I wished I was the one sleeping in the next bed.

"Your eyes are all lecherous again!" my girlfriend said. "Don't think I was young and naive back then. Of course I knew what they were doing under the covers. They even made the bed creak when they were doing it. I was really worried that my parents would find out! But I didn't dare to look. I slept facing the wall."

"Oh, I see." I finally relaxed, knowing when to stop. I had just teased her on purpose, not trying to cause a scene. I said, "Guang-ge is exaggerating too much. I thought you really were his ex-girlfriend..."

I was being gentle, but my girlfriend became serious and said, "I... I haven't finished yet... After that, Guang-ge would sneak into our room almost every week, but there was no fixed day of the week, to meet with my sister."

“One night he came early,” my girlfriend continued, “My sister was still taking a shower and hadn’t come back to the room yet. I was already in bed, wearing my pajamas, and I was too embarrassed to get up and greet him, so I asked Guang to sit down and wait a bit. Guang sat down on the edge of my bed, grinning, and said to me, ‘You’re practically my girlfriend, and since your sister isn’t back to keep me company, you can keep me company first!’ Then he actually pulled back the covers and crawled in…”

Hearing this, I almost choked on my ginseng tea and said, “What? He crawled into your bed? You were…”

“No, I hadn’t finished speaking, and you interrupted me…” my girlfriend said coquettishly. “I was startled and tried to kick him away, but he said, ‘Are you going to let the whole family know?’ I didn’t dare move anymore and just said to him, ‘My sister is your girlfriend, I’m not.’ But he was so shameless, he hugged me and said, ‘You’re very pretty too, but…’” my girlfriend stammered.

"What is it? Keep going!" I encouraged her to continue. By this point, my penis was hard again.

My girlfriend kept stammering, and I had to ask her repeatedly to find out the whole story. To avoid wasting your time, I'll just tell you the whole story.

Apparently, Guang said that Shaoxia was just as pretty as Shaoqing, only her breasts were smaller. He also said that Shaoqing's breasts were bigger than his palm, but Shaoxia's breasts were exactly the size of his palm. After saying that, he reached out and touched my girlfriend's breasts. My girlfriend wanted to resist but was afraid of making a sound, so she tried to avoid him, but how could she? Guang was a master of the erotic world. Dealing with my girlfriend's tender breasts was a piece of cake for him. He rubbed her breasts a few times, and my girlfriend was already panting heavily.

Seeing that my girlfriend was dazed, Guang Ge quickly unbuttoned her pajamas. Since she wasn't wearing a bra, Guang Ge got to play with her breasts. My girlfriend said that Guang Ge held her hands above her head, leaving her breasts completely exposed, which he then sucked on, making her weak all over, and she let him press his body against hers. Luckily, Shao Qing's footsteps approached, and Guang Ge quickly got out of bed.

When Shao Qing entered the room, Guang Ge was already sitting upright on her bed, so she didn't know that her sister's pajamas under the covers had been stripped naked by her man. After that, Guang Ge would always find opportunities to secretly grope Shao Xia, even saying that she would become his second wife.

Of course, Shao Xia tried to avoid seeing him. By then, Shao Xia was in university and I was pursuing her ardently, and she had feelings for me, so she stopped being with her sister and saw Guang Ge less often.

One day, my girlfriend was doing her homework alone at home when Guang Ge rang the doorbell. When Shaoxia opened the door, she said to Guang Ge, "My sister isn't home yet!" Guang Ge said flippantly, "Then come in and wait for her."

Shaoxia was afraid he would take advantage of her like before, so she wouldn't let him in. Guang Ge said, "If you don't let me in, I'll sit by the door and explain to your sister why you wouldn't let me in when she gets back." Shaoxia thought that if she didn't let him in, wouldn't that be like telling her sister she was hiding something? Her sister would naturally suspect something between Guang Ge and her.

My girlfriend had no choice but to open the door and let him in, but as expected, Guang Ge forcibly hugged Shaoxia and tried to kiss her. She struggled and said, "My sister will be back soon!" Guang Ge chuckled and said, "I knew she wouldn't be back this early, so I secretly came to find you." He then pushed her into the room.

Shaoxia continued to struggle, warning him, "If you force yourself on me like this, I'll sue you!" Guang chuckled lewdly, "Ah, you've given me a hint. Before, I could only touch you, but this time I'll force myself on you. Anyway, you're my second wife!"

My girlfriend was pinned to the bed, unable to move. His skirt was pulled up to her slender waist, and his panties were ripped off. His wicked, thick fingers had already moved from her lower abdomen to her pubic hair and then to her vagina. When his middle finger entered her vagina, she lost all strength and could only let Guang do as he pleased. His shirt was unbuttoned, and his bra and bra were flipped up. Guang was already on top of her, kissing her mouth while fondling her breasts.

I never thought Guang's words weren't entirely exaggerated; he actually had a thing with my girlfriend too. Damn it! Even I couldn't believe it. The girl I fell in love with at first sight, Shaoxia, was practically my queen, a goddess from heaven. I pursued her relentlessly. But my cousin beat me to it all! While I was pursuing her, he was already freely groping my girlfriend's breasts! Unbelievable!

"My mind went completely blank at that moment. I didn't know how to resist him," my girlfriend said, her face flushed. She avoided looking me in the eye and continued, "He put me on the bed, spread my legs, and pulled me over. Because he'd taken off my underwear, I knew that if I went any further, he'd… so I immediately started kicking my legs wildly…"

"And then?" I felt like my nose was bleeding.

My girlfriend continued, head bowed, "We probably didn't notice, but then the door suddenly opened. It turned out my dad had come home sometime earlier, and both Ah-Guang and I were terrified. Then, of course, a catastrophe broke out. When Ah-Guang ran to the door, my dad even picked up a chair and threw it at his back... That's how Ah-Guang and my sister's relationship ended. But actually, my sister still really liked Ah-Guang. I still feel like I've burdened her."

I deliberately darkened my expression and said, "So, you really are Ah-Guang's ex-girlfriend?"

My girlfriend quickly replied, "No, that's not true. He forced me. I didn't have any feelings for him, and I never considered him my boyfriend."

I deliberately left my girlfriend's house a little angry, but actually I was quite excited, especially remembering what she had told me about how Guang Ge had sexually assaulted her in the past. My heart was pounding, and my mind was filled with images of my girlfriend getting into bed with Guang Ge. I was so excited that my penis was throbbing, and I almost couldn't walk. A

few days later, one evening, Guang Ge called and invited my girlfriend and me out to a party. Fine, I wanted to see how awkward my girlfriend would be when she met Guang Ge again, the man who had tried to rape her! Seeing her embarrassed would satisfy my urge to humiliate her!

My girlfriend seemed hesitant to go, so I used reverse psychology, saying, "Are you still hiding something from me, afraid to meet him openly?" I said it with the same dissatisfaction I had shown a few days before. Actually, my girlfriend had been very accommodating to me these past few days, but I had always been cold and distant. I think she was starting to worry that I didn't like her anymore. In the end, my girlfriend complied again and went with me to see Guang Ge.

We went to the bar where Guang Ge had his date. Many of my fellow readers say I always talk about going to bars and getting drunk, and they want me to tell stories about things other than drunkenness. Well, if you guys like fantasy stories, other experts have written plenty too—girlfriends, wives, mothers, sisters, neighbors, classmates, basically anything goes.

But as you all know, I'm talking about real experiences, and in my real life, I really can't live without alcohol. My girlfriend, classmates, and colleagues all go drinking often, though not always to get drunk. I'm just sharing some of the more unusual experiences.

When we found Ah Guang, my girlfriend's older sister, Shao Qing, was already there. She was wearing a mini-dress with a V-neck and no sleeves, the hem only covering half her thighs, revealing her cute, smooth arms and legs, and a slight glimpse of her cleavage. Shao Qing looks similar to my girlfriend, except that she's been living a more comfortable life in recent years, so her face is rounder, but her figure hasn't changed at all; she's still very curvaceous, just like my girlfriend.

"Hehe, sister, you're so naughty! Your brother-in-law isn't here, so you're having a rendezvous with your ex!" My girlfriend said, pointing at Shaoqing as she sat down.

"Come on, sit down, sit down!" Shaoqing gestured for us to sit, grinning, "Ah Quan is away on a business trip, so I came to see my ex. That's why I had to invite both of you, so I'd have a witness!" Shaoqing has a very open and cheerful personality; she always giggles when she laughs. Turning to me, she said, "I just found out that Ah Guang is your cousin. What a small world!"

We chatted about all sorts of things, with Ah Guang recounting how he and Shaoqing used to be together. We talked and drank cocktails, which looked like fruit juice but actually contained quite a bit of alcohol.

Ah Guang seemed to be deliberately trying to get me drunk, ordering me some high-proof cocktails. My heart was pounding, thinking: Damn, this Ah Guang might have some ulterior motives. He might be planning to take advantage of Shaoqing and Shaoxia later!

Actually, after graduating from university, I often had to drink with business clients. I practiced a lot of tricks, like running to the toilet, sticking two fingers under your tongue, feeling nauseous, and vomiting up all the alcohol I'd just drunk—I wouldn't get drunk at all. But my face turns red easily, so I just pretended to be drunk.

My girlfriend was drinking mixed fruit juice, which had very little alcohol. That night, her cheeks were only slightly flushed, not drunk at all.

When she saw me slurring my words (which I was faking), she said, "Don't drink anymore, you're drunk!" I mumbled incoherently, "Wine only makes sorrow worse!" My girlfriend is a smart woman; she thought I was blaming her for her past affair with Guang, so she had no choice but to let me continue drinking.

Guang was talking animatedly, and he casually put his arm around Shaoqing's shoulder, and Shaoqing didn't push him away. Later, I even saw his hand on Shaoqing's short skirt, sweeping upwards and caressing her thigh, but Shaoqing still didn't push him away. It seems that, as my girlfriend said, Shaoqing probably still likes me, her cousin, deep down. I don't know what I like about him; love is a complicated thing.

We sat there for about three hours, and I pretended to be drunk, slumped over the table. My girlfriend said, "It's getting late, we should go home. Look how drunk Afei is."

Shaoqing said, "Why don't you all come to my place for the night? Aquan's away on a business trip, and I'm all alone."

"Won't that be awkward?" Guang seemed very modest, but then immediately added, "But this place is closest to your house, so you can stay here for the night." He probably already wanted to spend the night at Shaoqing's place, which is why the bar where

we met was only a few blocks from her home. The four of us left the bar. My girlfriend supported me as we walked slowly, while Guang and Shaoqing walked further and further ahead. I saw Guang's hand on her shoulder, occasionally sliding down from behind to pat her butt. When we reached the building where Shaoqing lived, Guang stopped and, together with my girlfriend, helped me up the stairs.

I pretended to be very, very drunk, letting my girlfriend and Guang help me into my room. The new house that A-Quan and Shao-Qing bought has two bedrooms. A-Quan's parents sometimes come to visit them from the countryside, so these bedrooms are for them.

Shao-Qing already knew about my relationship with Shao-Xia, so tonight my girlfriend and I slept in the same bed. After I entered the room, I pretended to be confused and lay down on the bed, then started snoring. But I was very clear-headed, listening to their activities in the living room.

They talked about this and that, and after about ten minutes, Shao-Qing arranged for A-Guang to sleep on the sofa and gave my girlfriend a bathrobe. Then my girlfriend came into the room. In the darkness, she rustled as she changed into her bathrobe, then slipped in from under the covers. A warm current flowed between me. My girlfriend seemed to look at my face and muttered to herself, "I told you not to drink too much, but you wouldn't listen. Now you're sleeping like a little pig, hee..." After saying that, she lay down next to me, and soon I heard her deep breathing. It seemed she had fallen asleep too.

I continued to pretend to snore softly, but then I heard the soft opening and closing of the door outside. Not long after, a commotion came from Shaoqing's room. I knew immediately what was going on: Shaoqing was rekindling her relationship with her ex-boyfriend!

I quietly got up, gently opened the door, and went out, pretending to go to the bathroom. Sure enough, only a blanket remained on the sofa in the living room. Guang was no longer there, and faint panting came from Shaoqing's room. I pressed my ear to their door and heard Shaoqing moan: "...Harder... Guang... Faster... Mmm... Ah..." Then came a series of wet, smacking sounds and slapping sounds.

Guang's deep, humming voice said, "You're still as beautiful as before. It's been four years since I've made love to you..." Shaoqing's

voice murmured, "...You're lying... It hasn't been four years... The last time you came back was two years ago... You even took me to a love hotel... My husband almost found out... Uh... Ah..." Then came another series of rapid breaths and moans.

After a while, Guang Ge, panting, said, "Ha, your husband's been cheated on and you don't even know it. Tonight, you've given him another one. I'm so sorry." Soon after, the suppressed sounds of their climax could be heard, though their heavy breathing was still quite noticeable.

Hearing them finish, I was afraid Guang Ge would suddenly open the door, so I quickly went back into the room, gently closing the door. Seeing my girlfriend sleeping soundly, the thought of exposing her resurfaced. I thought, "I'll flip up her robe and let Guang Ge peek at my lovely girlfriend!" So, without locking the door, I slipped down next to my girlfriend and lay down.

I quietly untied the belt of her robe. The robe was made of two thin layers of silk; once the belt was undone, it opened wide, revealing that my girlfriend was only wearing underwear underneath! Of course, we were still covered by a thin blanket, so her body wasn't yet exposed.

About half an hour later, just as I expected, our door was gently turned open. Damn, Guang is just as lecherous as I expected. He just finished with Shao Qing and now he wants to peek at my girlfriend! But this is exactly what I wanted, so I continued to pretend to snore.

He approached us, first looking at me. I pretended to be fast asleep, and my breath reeked of alcohol, so he thought I was passed out. Then he looked at my sleeping girlfriend's pretty face. My heart started pounding with excitement. If Guang Ge just pulled back the covers, hehehe, he'd have a clear view of my girlfriend's lovely body and her round, big breasts! My plan to humiliate my girlfriend would succeed again! Hehe!

Guang Ge didn't pull back the covers; instead, he gently shook my girlfriend's shoulders. Damn it, this lecherous guy! My girlfriend is fast asleep. If you just pull back the covers, you'll see something good. Shaking her like this might wake her up! I wasn't thinking about my girlfriend; instead, I was worried about Guang Ge.

Sure enough, my girlfriend woke up as soon as she moved. When she opened her eyes and tried to cry out, Guang immediately covered her mouth, whispering, "Shh! Don't make a fuss. I want to talk to you in the living room. Don't wake your boyfriend!" Then he released her mouth.

"What do we have to talk about?" my girlfriend asked in a low voice.

Guang chuckled dryly, saying, "You're my ex-girlfriend, after all. We should have a chat and catch up, right?"

This time, it was my girlfriend's turn to shush him, signaling him not to wake me, and said, "I'm not your girlfriend! Okay, I need to make things clear to you. You go out first, I'll follow!"

Guang left the living room, and my girlfriend got up, tied her robe belt, smoothed her long hair, opened the door, and left, then half-closed the bedroom door behind her. I was greatly disappointed; the scene I had planned to expose my girlfriend hadn't happened. Sigh!

I quietly got up again, quietly opened the bedroom door, and hid behind it, wanting to peek at what my girlfriend was saying to Guang Ge in the living room. I saw Guang Ge sitting on the sofa, and my girlfriend sitting upright in the chair opposite him. I heard her say, "...That was in the past. I have a boyfriend now, and he knows you touched me before, and he's already very unhappy. So please don't ruin our relationship. I really don't consider you my boyfriend!"

She had said everything she needed to say, and logically, Guang Ge shouldn't have any more thoughts. I also understood that my girlfriend only had eyes for me, so a feeling of pride welled up inside me.

At this moment, Guang Ge continued with a lewd smile, saying, "Little wife, don't be so heartless. You've already let me touch you before, what are you pretending for?" After saying that, he reached out and grabbed my girlfriend's wrist. My girlfriend couldn't pull away, and instead, he pulled her forcefully, causing her to fall onto the sofa. Guang Ge took the opportunity to pull her slender waist into his arms.

"No...you can't do this...I'm going to scream!" my girlfriend struggled.

“Go ahead and wake your boyfriend. He’s already suspicious of you anyway. Wake him up and let him see how we make love!” Guang Ge’s words stunned my girlfriend. While she was still in a daze, he suddenly pulled open the belt of her nightgown.

“Wow, your breasts are much bigger than before! Did your boyfriend rub them so often that they got so big?”

Guang Ge pulled open my girlfriend’s nightgown, and my girlfriend’s two big breasts immediately swayed and bounced out. I saw Guang Ge’s palms pressing and kneading her soft breasts in the room. He was so excited that he almost had a nosebleed. His penis was so hard that it hurt, and he had to stroke it with his hand to relieve it.

“You…you…” My girlfriend tried to push him away, but Guang Ge’s fingers skillfully circled around her areola and then pinched her already erect nipple. My girlfriend immediately took deep breaths and couldn’t speak. After a long pause, she took a breath and continued, "No... really no... if you wake up my boyfriend... or my sister... I'm doomed!"

"So you have to be a good girl and let me do it, then you can leave!" As Guang Ge said this, he had already put my girlfriend on the sofa, laid her down, lifted her legs, and pulled down her panties from behind. My eyes almost popped out of my head as I watched my beloved girlfriend take off my cousin's panties, revealing the dark, soft hair on her mons pubis and her glistening vulva to Guang Ge!

"Please..." My girlfriend, seeing herself in this state, begged Guang Ge, "You really can't do it here... if you wake up my boyfriend... I'm really doomed..." Just then, Guang Ge's index and middle fingers dug into her vulva, and she cried out, quickly covering her mouth with her hand and making "mmm" sounds.

"Not here is fine too, let's go to the bathroom!" After saying this, Guang Ge dragged and pulled my girlfriend into the bathroom, then locked the door.

My nose was practically bleeding from the sight. After Guang Ge pulled my girlfriend into the bathroom, I waited another minute, confident they wouldn't come out immediately. Then I tiptoed back to the bathroom door, pressed my ear against the doorframe, and could hear heavy breathing coming from inside.

"Damn, if I'd known your cunt was so easy to penetrate, I should have just fucked it until it broke!" It was Guang Ge's voice. He seemed to regret that he'd only just gotten to fuck my girlfriend now.

"...She already has a boyfriend, and you're still fucking her... I really don't know how to explain this to him..." My girlfriend's moans were intermittent, then she cried out, "Ah... don't be so rough... you'll tear my cunt... ah... so embarrassing... why are you fucking me like this... treating me like a little dog..."

Although I couldn't see what was happening inside, it wasn't hard to imagine my girlfriend kneeling by the bathtub, Guang Ge thrusting his penis into her cunt from behind. Fellow perverts, do you think I should knock on the door and save my girlfriend? Haha, of course not. I'm always waiting for my girlfriend to be raped by other men. This opportunity is rare, so of course I won't interrupt them. But hearing my girlfriend moaning and groaning under someone else's crotch is a bit heartbreaking.

From the bathroom came the squelching sounds of vaginal fluids, and it was Guang Ge's voice again: "Haha! My dick is bigger than your boyfriend's, right? You haven't felt this good in a long time, have you? Your boyfriend's dick is short, unlike mine, which goes right to your cervix every time, right?"

Damn it! He raped my girlfriend and then talks bad about me!

"...Afei isn't as bad as you..." my girlfriend gasped, "...He doesn't rape other people's girlfriends like you..."

"You're his girlfriend, but you're also my wife..." Guang Ge said, "What's wrong with a husband having sex with his wife? Come on, call me husband..." "

...I won't call you that...you're just a pervert who raped me..." my girlfriend said stubbornly.

The squelching sounds suddenly stopped, startling me. I thought they were finished, so I quickly took a step back. All I heard was my girlfriend's voice saying, "...You...why did you suddenly stop...oh...don't stop...faster...okay...I'll call you husband...faster...husband...come and fuck me..." The "squeaking" sounds inside started up again.

I really thought I had a problem with my ears, but it was definitely my girlfriend's voice. She was actually calling Guang Ge "husband" and even actively asking him to "fuck" her! I felt like I was wearing a heavy green hat from head to toe. But don't feel sorry for me, I like wearing green hats.

There was another commotion inside, and my girlfriend's moans became louder. I knew she was about to climax: "Ah...fuck me hard...fuck my pussy...ah...I'm done for...you'll fuck me to death...fuck me hard..."

My God, my girlfriend is so lewd! I was blushing as I listened outside. It was so exciting! Hearing my girlfriend tell Guang Ge to fuck her hard, my heart was pounding, and I accidentally slipped and my hand hit the door with a "clunk".

The breathing inside suddenly stopped. I quickly took a few steps back, hiding in the corner of the living room, cursing myself, "Damn it, how could I be so careless as to bump into the bathroom door?"

I heard my girlfriend's voice: "There's a sound outside." Guang Ge comforted her, "No, it was just the wind bumping the door." My girlfriend's voice: "There really was a sound." Guang Ge said, "No, I'll open the door and show you!" After saying that, he actually opened the bathroom door a crack and said, "There really wasn't a sound."

A few seconds later, the sounds of a man and woman entwining came from the bathroom again. I tiptoed to the bathroom door again. Guang had opened the door a crack, which made it easy for me to peek. The bathroom light was on, and since they were both focused on making love, they didn't notice me peeking through the crack.

The scene inside made my heart flutter again. My girlfriend and Guang were like two fleshy worms, completely naked, entwined on the bathroom floor. Guang was pinning my girlfriend down and fucking her hard, his thick penis thrusting and churning inside her vagina, making her crotch a mess, her pubic hair sticking to her labia with vaginal fluid.

Guang Ge's skills were truly impressive; he quickly brought my girlfriend to another climax. My girlfriend seemed to have forgotten about me, her boyfriend. She actively clung to Guang Ge's muscular back, her legs bent around his thick waist, moaning hysterically, "...Ah...just fuck me to death...fuck me to death...ah...don't pull out...keep fucking me..."

Guang Ge, panting heavily, said, "If I don't pull out, I'll ejaculate inside you, get you pregnant, what will happen when you have a baby?"

"Ah..." my girlfriend gasped, "It's okay...just ejaculate inside me...I like you getting me pregnant...ah...get me pregnant...I'll have your baby...ah...ejaculate through my cunt..."

I was almost ejaculating myself listening outside, and I saw Guang Ge also unable to resist, his thick waist pressing against my girlfriend's crotch, "sizzle, sizzle..." It seemed he had ejaculated all his semen into my girlfriend's vagina and uterus! I never imagined that when my girlfriend was being raped, she was even more lewd than a prostitute, even asking him to get her pregnant!

When Guang Ge pulled his penis out of my girlfriend's vagina, I saw yellowish, sticky semen flowing out of her honey hole. Guang Ge then smeared the semen with his hands, one hand on her breasts and the other on her face, and then put his middle finger with semen in her mouth. My girlfriend was panting, letting him do as he pleased. Seeing that

they were finished, I quietly went back to bed and pretended to be asleep. After a while, my girlfriend returned to the room and fell asleep next to me. She smelled wonderful, so she must have washed up before coming back. Great, this plan to humiliate my girlfriend not only went smoothly, but I didn't have to do any cleanup.

A few days later, Guang Ge was going back to the United States, and my girlfriend, A Qing, her husband A Quan, and I all came to see him off at the airport. When Guang and I walked together, he reverted to his boastful nature and started babbling on and on: "Yeah, I made a lot of money this time, the house sold for a good price." Then he lowered his voice and said, "Catching up with an old flame again!"

I knew he was talking about A-Qing, so I whispered, "A-Qing's husband is here too, he knows you're her old flame, don't talk too loudly."

Guang chuckled and said, "That's not necessarily true, maybe her husband also wants his wife to give him a taste of her own medicine!" Then he pulled me closer and said mysteriously, "Just like you, you wouldn't mind letting your girlfriend sleep with me!" My mind went blank. Damn it, so he knew I had this weird fetish!

Seeing my bewildered look, Guang Ge whispered, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. Anyway, I'm going back to America. These kinds of things happen a lot in America, I'm used to it. That night, I deliberately opened the bathroom door to let you see your girlfriend's true colors. Usually, girls are like that, they seem very demure and gentle on the surface, but when a guy is fucking them, they don't care about anything. Your girlfriend even asked me to fuck her until she broke her cunt and get her pregnant, hehe!"

He patted my shoulder and said, "Cherish Shaoxia, she's a good girl, at least she has big breasts, a round ass, a tight cunt, and she knows how to moan. Of all the girls I've ridden, she's the easiest to ride..." He kept rambling on, and I really didn't know if he was just flattering me when he praised my girlfriend like that.

As we were about to enter the restricted area, Guang Ge turned back to my girlfriend and me and said, "Remember, you must invite me to your wedding." He also pointed to my girlfriend's stomach and said, "Also, don't get her pregnant before you get married. Bye-bye~" With that, he strode

away. I saw my girlfriend's face was as red as a persimmon; I thought she must have remembered the lewd words she uttered while being raped by Guang Ge that night. I put my hand on my girlfriend's shoulder and turned to walk towards the bus stop. I saw that ahead, A-Quan's hand was also on Shao-Qing's shoulder. I couldn't help but think: How similar A-Quan and I are! We are both so lucky to have these two beautiful sisters, and at the same time, our couples were raped on the same night by Guang Ge, who had just flown to America. I felt like I was repeating the path A-Quan had walked. Perhaps Guang Ge was right; maybe A-Quan, like me, didn't mind his wife being slept with by other men!

Last night, my girlfriend and I partied all night. This morning, while she was asleep, I quickly organized the eighteenth post I had written before. Consider it a Christmas gift to everyone! However, this isn't a holiday post; it's not about Christmas. It's about what happened around September this year, during the two weeks my cousin returned from the US.

I rang the doorbell for a while, and the door opened. A familiar, sweet fragrance wafted in, and my girlfriend's lovely, charming smile was right in front of me, her right cheek adorned with a small dimple. I couldn't help but feel a little dizzy. We'd been together for over four years, and I still felt that same love at first sight. Maybe I'm just lustful, or maybe she's always been so alluring.

I expertly pulled the door shut, then hooked it with my foot. I wrapped my arms around her slender waist and pulled her into my embrace. That alluring fragrance still filled my nostrils, captivating my heart. I didn't know if the scent came from her soft hair or her body. In any case, silence spoke volumes. We gazed deeply into each other's eyes, and then she closed her bright eyes, and my lips pressed against hers. A gentle touch came from her lips, and my tongue gently parted her lips, slipping into her mouth. She hugged my waist tightly, letting our tongues intertwine.

This is quite normal for boyfriends and girlfriends, isn't it? I usually choose to meet her at her house when no one is home, so I can shamelessly strip her naked and freely fondle her lovely breasts and buttocks. Hehe, this day was no exception.

While kissing her, I slipped my hand inside her sweater, caressing her soft breasts through her bra. My technique honed over the years is quite good; in just a few strokes, she was a little breathless. Then, as usual, I half-pushed, half-carried her into her bedroom, onto her bed—the place where we had shared so many intimate moments.

"Wait a minute..." Just as I was about to push my girlfriend down onto the bed, she gently pushed me away and said, "Let me close the curtains."

After watching her close the curtains tightly, I asked her, "Aren't you worried that the auntie across the street might be peeping at you?"

The houses in my girlfriend's neighborhood are built quite close together, so if the curtains aren't closed, you can see into the houses across the street. I know that the house across the street is rented to a middle-aged widow and her two daughters, all women, so there's really no need to worry so much about being spied on.

“That auntie seems to have moved away last week, and then another family moved in.” After my girlfriend closed the curtains, she hugged me again and said, “I didn’t know when they moved away, so I didn’t close the curtains properly. When I got up yesterday morning, I had just taken off my pajamas to change when I noticed a man in his forties staring at me suspiciously from the window across the street. I was so scared that I quickly put on my clothes and then I realized they had moved away.”

I pressed my girlfriend down on the bed, and hearing what she said excited me. My penis was erect and pressing against my pants. I flipped up her sweater and pushed it up to her chest, unhooked her bra, and pushed it up as well. Her two round and big breasts swayed in front of me. Of course, I didn’t let go of those cute and tender white breasts. I grabbed and groped them with both hands and said, “Wow, you’re not used to wearing a bra to bed. You took off your pajamas without closing the curtains properly, so both of your breasts were exposed to that man.” After saying that, I deliberately squeezed her breasts.

My girlfriend's face turned bright red, and she playfully punched me, saying, "You're so mean, saying such nasty things... I just unbuttoned my pajamas and found out, so I quickly turned around and put my clothes back on. You stinky men just love to peek at people's clothes..."

Damn it, maybe her breasts were exposed to that man across the window like this, completely exposed.

As I imagined my girlfriend exposing her breasts to other men, and seeing her innocent and guileless expression, my arousal intensified. I began my assault, taking her nipple into my mouth and gently biting it. Her whole body felt numb and sore, as if ants were crawling all over her, and she writhed her slender waist in front of me. Needless to say, I took the opportunity to untie the belt of her skirt and yanked it off, throwing the entire skirt to the ground. My hand then rubbed against her semi-transparent panties.

"Mmm... I'm so shy..." my girlfriend said, curling up and turning over. I guess this is a normal reaction? I always feel safer lying on my back.

But her alluring, smooth back, combined with her round buttocks encased in those semi-transparent panties, was incredibly sexy. I grabbed her slender waist, pulled down her panties, and caressed her two round, tender buttocks, occasionally "accidentally" slipping my fingers between her legs, making her flinch. Meanwhile, my lips traced a kiss down her spine from her back, a move she always found irresistible. Her entire body would be ablaze with desire at this moment, and her bedroom filled with the sounds of our deep breaths.

I watched her revel in my caresses, her alluring body stripped naked, and remembered her earlier comment about the man across the street peeping at her as she took off her pajamas, revealing her breasts. A surge of wicked thoughts of exposing and humiliating my girlfriend welled up inside me, transforming into a powerful stimulation that permeated my entire body.

Was that guy still peeping now? As I stroked my girlfriend, I moved the curtains with my body.

My girlfriend's bed was placed by the window, almost perpendicular to it. When we were intimate, I usually laid her on the bed while I stood on the edge to caress her, so I could secretly pull the curtains open—very carefully, little by little.

My girlfriend lay on her back on the bed, assuming I was focused on caressing her from behind, while I slowly drew the curtains open. Just to clarify, the curtains at home aren't like those in hotels; they're a single, thin layer. So even when the curtains are closed, the room is still quite bright, and when I opened them, it didn't feel particularly dark.

Peeking through the gap in the curtains, sure enough, the man my girlfriend had mentioned, the one in his forties, was furtively staring at us. He'd then pretend nothing was wrong and walk away, but whenever my curtains moved even slightly, he'd go back to the window, only peeking out with half his face showing.

My heart pounded: Good grief! Just a quick glimpse of my girlfriend's breasts certainly wasn't enough. And her two round, tender buttocks—it wasn't just me admiring them, was it? That guy seemed to want to see them too!

The windowsill was slightly higher than the bed; if my girlfriend just lay on the bed, he wouldn't be able to see her—what a pity!

Let me help him out. I lifted my girlfriend by her slender waist, making her kneel with her buttocks raised high. I intensified my caresses, waiting for her to think I was trying hard to please her ass. So she swayed her shapely buttocks toward me, trying to attract me, right? But now… hehehe!

I pressed myself against the curtains, draped them over my body, and pulled them back, leaving the window wide open. I glanced at the opposite window and saw the man staring at us in surprise and tension. My girlfriend's two round, white buttocks were completely exposed. My girlfriend was completely unaware, swaying

her buttocks back and forth as I caressed her. Damn it, are you trying to seduce that lecherous old man across the street to rape you? My hand touched my girlfriend's vulva, which was already overflowing with lustful fluid. I unzipped my pants, aimed at her vulva, and thrust inside, making her dizzy and moaning, completely disoriented. I took the opportunity to pull the curtains open even wider and put on a live sex show right at the window. I imagined that man watching my huge cock thrusting in and out of my girlfriend's pussy, his nose bleeding and his semen flowing freely.

My girlfriend, of course, was unaware of my trickery. As usual, she turned her ass towards me, inviting my cock straight into her cunt. The new tenant across the street must be having a blast this time; he never expected to get a free sex show as a bonus when he rented this place!

I still felt it wasn't enough. Yesterday morning, my girlfriend "almost" showed him her breasts. He probably only glanced at them, or maybe he really couldn't see them and was disappointed, right? Old man, don't be disappointed. You're lucky to have met a guy who likes to expose and humiliate his girlfriend, so you're in for a treat today!

I reached my hands to my girlfriend's chest and fondled her breasts, then lifted her upper body up, released her breasts, and focused all my energy on fucking her pussy. She was having such a wild time with me, she didn't care about anything else, her breasts swaying helplessly with each of my frantic thrusts, all exposed through the gap in the curtains! I even deliberately pinched and played with her breasts from around the edges, but I didn't cover her nipples, leaving them exposed. I did this for about ten minutes. If that man still couldn't see it, then there must be something wrong with his eyes.

I don't know if that man was excited, but I was trembling with excitement myself. It was amazing!

My girlfriend's lovely body was innocently admired by the man she disliked, more beautiful than those expensive strippers! Hehe, if that man ever sees my girlfriend again, he'll definitely have all sorts of fantasies.

I still wasn't satisfied. Japanese AV actresses show all three points in one movie, but my girlfriend only showed her buttocks and breasts. That man definitely wouldn't be satisfied. Should I show her vagina too? I turned my girlfriend over so she could spread her legs and expose her wet vulva to the man, but of course, it failed. She was lying on the bed, and the bed was slightly lower than the windowsill, so my plan wouldn't work. However, when I turned her over, she noticed a large gap in the curtains.

"...No, the...curtains...aren't closed properly..." my girlfriend cried out nervously, but she couldn't withstand my full-force assault. She just continued helplessly, "That...man...saw everything..."

Hearing her say such pitiful things only amplified the thrill of humiliating her. I comforted her, saying, "No, it's okay, he probably wasn't looking here..." Then I forcefully spread her legs apart, exposing her entire crotch, watching my penis thrust wildly into her vulva.

“…Oh…no…he really is watching…so embarrassing…how can I ever face anyone again…” my girlfriend said, “What if I run into the neighbors…it’ll be so embarrassing…” Her pitiful voice finally made me ejaculate, and when I pulled out, sticky white semen shot onto her vulva and thighs.

My girlfriend quickly drew the curtains back, not suspecting I had deliberately opened them, assuming we had just accidentally pulled them apart during our intense lovemaking. I didn’t draw them back either, since my desire had been satisfied.

We tidied ourselves up and went back to the living room. My girlfriend made me a cup of ginseng tea (hehe, this is her superstition; she says I use so much energy and effort during lovemaking, so I need to drink ginseng tea afterwards to replenish it), and we chatted idly.

Suddenly, I remembered my cousin A-Guang, who had just returned from the US, and said, "What a coincidence! My cousin A-Guang just came back from America. He came to my house yesterday, saw our photos, and realized he recognized you. We talked, and I found out he's your sister Shao-Qing's ex-boyfriend. He even said he'd like to invite us and your sister to a reunion in a few days."

My girlfriend was taken aback and said, "Oh, you mean A-Guang? Is that X Ji-Guang? Guang-Ge is your cousin?"

My cousin A-Guang and I have been friends since childhood. He's six years older than me, so there should be a generation gap, but he loves telling stories and bragging, and I love listening to stories too. So, we were close from elementary to middle school. When I went to high school, he went to vocational school, and we saw each other less. Three or four years ago, my uncle's family got green cards and immigrated to the US. This time, they came back for a two-week vacation and sold some of their assets, transferring the money to the US.

When he visited my home, I was shocked. He was only thirty years old, but he had completely bald, a large bald patch on his forehead, very different from the young men in their early twenties I remembered. Later, I thought to myself, time takes its toll, I only remember what he looked like before, and maybe I myself have aged a lot since then. But the only things that remained unchanged were his well-built muscles and his boastful mouth. When he saw the photos of me and my girlfriend, he couldn't stop talking, chattering on and on.

He talked about "a deeply unforgettable love affair between her sister and me," and then talked about his past relationship with my girlfriend's sister, Shaoqing, not forgetting to bring up his private erotic affairs, like taking Shaoqing to the park and then secretly making love when things got heated, like climbing through the drainpipe and into Shaoqing's room through the window in the middle of the night, and even saying, "In the end, Quan (Shaoqing's husband) is still wearing my worn-out shoes." He also said that my girlfriend, Shaoxia, had also been his girlfriend before, saying that I was also wearing his old shoes.

I don't know why he likes to say things like "broken shoes" or "old shoes," which are very hurtful to

one's self-esteem. But I know that only one percent of what he says is credible; the other ninety-nine percent is exaggeration, so I didn't take his words to heart at all. I took a sip of ginseng tea, savoring the bittersweet fragrance, and thought about how much I loved seeing my girlfriend's coquettish, helpless, and pitiful expression. I deliberately said, "Brother Guang? You call him so affectionately! My cousin even said he was your ex-boyfriend too. And you used to say I was your first real boyfriend!"

I deliberately made my words sound sour, as if I was very dissatisfied with her. Actually, I didn't mind that my girlfriend had had several boyfriends before. Sometimes I even imagined her being played with and humiliated by other guys. Hehe, that's what suits my twisted psychology of humiliating my girlfriend!

Just as I expected, my girlfriend was startled by my sarcastic and dissatisfied words. She immediately put on that pitiful look I loved to see and hurriedly explained, "No, I didn't admit to being his girlfriend... He's my sister's boyfriend, that's why we met, but... maybe that's how he sees it, but I'm not..." Her words were a little flustered.

Fellow perverts, humiliating your girlfriend doesn't necessarily mean exposing her body or letting other men touch her. Actually, deliberately slandering her verbally, making her flustered and explaining, can also give you the pleasure of humiliating her.

At this point, of course, I was "kicking her when she's down." The more flustered she became, the happier I was. Maintaining a gloomy expression, I continued, "Ah Guang didn't say that. He said he treated you to dinner, took you to the park to touch you at night, and even sneaked into your room in the middle of the night for a tryst. He also said I used his old, worn-out shoes! Humph!" Actually, Ah Guang was talking about his relationship with Shao Qing, and it had nothing to do with my girlfriend, Shao Xia. He just exaggerated by saying my girlfriend was one of his ex-girlfriends, so I deliberately mixed those things together to talk about her.

My girlfriend's face was a little pale. She protested, "Don't listen to his nonsense. He invited me to dinner, but actually my sister and I went together, not just me. Also, I've never gone to the park with him at night, only to the movies. My sister was sick that time, but he didn't want to waste the movie ticket, so he asked me to go with him. It's true that he climbed into our room at night, but it was just a secret rendezvous with my sister." My girlfriend tugged at my arm and said, "Don't get angry, you have to believe me."

I deliberately continued to be sarcastic, saying, "How can I believe you? You've never mentioned A-Guang before. We agreed that we wouldn't hide anything from each other, that we wouldn't have any secrets." My face was still pale. I drank the ginseng tea, put on my shoes, and looked like I was about to leave.

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you everything." My girlfriend gently took my hand and said, not wanting me to misunderstand her. "Okay, Fei-ge, Uncle Hu, don't be angry, I'll tell you slowly..." My girlfriend revealed everything about A-Guang's past relationship with her sister.

It turns out that when Shaoqing and Shaoxia were both in high school, they met at the same bus stop as Guang Ge every day. Shaoqing, who was just beginning to experience romantic feelings, quickly accepted Guang Ge's advances, and he waited for her after school every day. The two sisters used to walk home together, but Shaoxia eventually decided to go home alone. Being sensible, she knew not to disturb Guang Ge and her sister's affair.

More than three months later, Shaoxia's mother made her stay with her sister every day—in other words, to monitor Shaoqing. One day, when her mother came home, she saw Shaoqing and Guang Ge passionately kissing on the back stairs. Guang Ge had her pinned against the wall, his hand inside her school uniform, her underwear hanging on her ankles. Fellow readers, all mothers are the same; seeing their daughters treated like this by a boy, they were naturally extremely worried. So, she gave the order that Shaoxia had to stay with her sister every day.

Guang Ge was definitely no pushover. Shao Xia followed Shao Qing around every day, but it didn't affect him at all. He still met with Shao Qing secretly. When they were about to kiss at the end of the alley, he would tell Shao Qing to walk away and wait fifteen minutes before coming to find them.

Sometimes he would deliberately walk between the two sisters, putting his hands on their shoulders and saying, "Your mother is so good to me. She was afraid one girlfriend wasn't enough, so she gave me another one." Of course, Shao Xia would shake off his rude hands, but she couldn't do anything

about Guang Ge. Most importantly, Shao Qing liked him and asked Shao Xia to keep her secret. As a result, Shao Xia didn't play her role as a watchdog; instead, she became their little follower. After hearing this, I stopped pretending to be jealous and asked calmly, "Back then, you were with your sister every day and saw Guang Ge and your sister being intimate. Was it like this with us?" Then I hugged her and touched her breasts.

My girlfriend spat at me and said, "You're always thinking about things like that. But maybe all guys are lecherous. Guang also likes to touch and grope my sister."

"Later," my girlfriend continued, "Guang actually climbed into my sister's and my room through the window in the middle of the night. The first time, he was really scared to death. He quickly told us not to make a fuss. It turned out he climbed in through the drainpipe. We lived on the second floor then, so it was no problem for someone as agile as Guang. My parents were asleep then, and Guang and my sister asked me to keep their secret. I had to agree, and Guang sneaked into my sister's bed to sleep. He didn't climb out the window until dawn the next day."

"What? Guang and your sister slept in the same bed, and you were right next to them. You could have seen everything they were doing, right?" I swallowed hard and asked my girlfriend. Actually, I wished I was the one sleeping in the next bed.

"Your eyes are all lecherous again!" my girlfriend said. "Don't think I was young and naive back then. Of course I knew what they were doing under the covers. They even made the bed creak when they were doing it. I was really worried that my parents would find out! But I didn't dare to look. I slept facing the wall."

"Oh, I see." I finally relaxed, knowing when to stop. I had just teased her on purpose, not trying to cause a scene. I said, "Guang-ge is exaggerating too much. I thought you really were his ex-girlfriend..."

I was being gentle, but my girlfriend became serious and said, "I... I haven't finished yet... After that, Guang-ge would sneak into our room almost every week, but there was no fixed day of the week, to meet with my sister."

“One night he came early,” my girlfriend continued, “My sister was still taking a shower and hadn’t come back to the room yet. I was already in bed, wearing my pajamas, and I was too embarrassed to get up and greet him, so I asked Guang to sit down and wait a bit. Guang sat down on the edge of my bed, grinning, and said to me, ‘You’re practically my girlfriend, and since your sister isn’t back to keep me company, you can keep me company first!’ Then he actually pulled back the covers and crawled in…”

Hearing this, I almost choked on my ginseng tea and said, “What? He crawled into your bed? You were…”

“No, I hadn’t finished speaking, and you interrupted me…” my girlfriend said coquettishly. “I was startled and tried to kick him away, but he said, ‘Are you going to let the whole family know?’ I didn’t dare move anymore and just said to him, ‘My sister is your girlfriend, I’m not.’ But he was so shameless, he hugged me and said, ‘You’re very pretty too, but…’” my girlfriend stammered.

"Just what? Keep going!" I encouraged her to continue. By the time she finished speaking, my penis had gotten hard again.

My girlfriend kept stammering after that, and I had to ask her repeatedly before she would tell me the whole story. To avoid wasting your time, I'll just tell you the whole story.

Apparently, Guang said that Shaoxia was just as pretty as Shaoqing, only her breasts were smaller. He also said that Shaoqing's breasts were bigger than his palm, but Shaoxia's breasts were exactly the size of his palm. After saying that, he reached out and touched my girlfriend's breasts. My girlfriend wanted to resist but was afraid of making a sound, so she tried to avoid him, but how could she? Guang was a master of the erotic world; dealing with my girlfriend, who was so young, was a piece of cake for him. He rubbed her breasts a few times, and my girlfriend was already panting heavily.

Seeing that she was in a daze, Guang quickly unbuttoned her nightgown. My girlfriend wasn't wearing a bra to bed, so Guang got to play with her breasts. My girlfriend also said that Guang Ge held her hands above her head, leaving her breasts completely exposed, and he sucked on them, making her weak all over, with him pressing down on her. Luckily, Shao Qing's footsteps approached, and Guang Ge hurriedly got out of bed.

When Shao Qing entered the room, Guang Ge was already sitting upright on her bed, so she didn't know that her sister's nightgown under the covers had been stripped off by her man. After that, Guang Ge would always find opportunities to secretly grope Shao Xia, saying that she would become his second wife.

Of course, Shao Xia tried to avoid seeing him. At that time, Shao Xia had entered university and was being pursued by me ardently, and she had feelings for me, so she stopped being with her sister and had fewer opportunities to see Guang Ge.

Until one day, my girlfriend was doing her homework alone at home when Guang Ge rang the doorbell. When Shaoxia opened the door, she said to Guangge, "My sister hasn't come home yet!" Guangge said flippantly, "Then come in and wait for her."

Shaoxia was afraid that he would take advantage of her like before, so she wouldn't let him in. Guangge said, "If you don't let me in, I'll sit at the door and explain to your sister why you wouldn't let me in when she comes back." Shaoxia thought that if she didn't let him in, wouldn't that be like telling her sister she was hiding something? Of course, her sister would suspect that there was something going on between Guangge and her.

My girlfriend had no choice but to open the door and let him in, but as expected, Guangge forcibly hugged Shaoxia and tried to kiss her on the lips. She struggled and said, "My sister will be back soon!" Guangge chuckled and said, "I knew she wouldn't be back this early, so I secretly came to find you." After saying that, he pushed her into the room.

Shaoxia continued to struggle, warning him, "If you force yourself on me like this, I'll sue you!" Guang chuckled lewdly, "Ah, you've given me a hint. Before, I could only touch you, but this time I'll force myself on you. Anyway, you're my second wife!"

My girlfriend was pinned to the bed, unable to move. His skirt was pulled up to her slender waist, and his panties were ripped off. His wicked, thick fingers had already moved from her lower abdomen to her pubic hair and then to her vagina. When his middle finger entered her vagina, she lost all strength and could only let Guang do as he pleased. His shirt was unbuttoned, and his bra and bra were flipped up. Guang was already on top of her, kissing her mouth while fondling her breasts.

I never thought Guang's words weren't entirely exaggerated; he actually had a thing with my girlfriend too. Damn it! Even I couldn't believe it. The girl I fell in love with at first sight, Shaoxia, was practically my queen, a goddess from heaven. I pursued her relentlessly. But my cousin beat me to it all! While I was pursuing her, he was already freely groping my girlfriend's breasts! Unbelievable!

"My mind went completely blank at that moment. I didn't know how to resist him," my girlfriend said, her face flushed. She avoided looking me in the eye and continued, "He put me on the bed, spread my legs, and pulled me over. Because he'd taken off my underwear, I knew that if I went any further, he'd… so I immediately started kicking my legs wildly…"

"And then?" I felt like my nose was bleeding.

My girlfriend continued, head bowed, "We probably didn't notice, but then the door suddenly opened. It turned out my dad had come home sometime earlier, and both Ah-Guang and I were terrified. Then, of course, the battle began. When Ah-Guang ran to the door, my dad even picked up a chair and threw it at his back... That's how Ah-Guang and my sister's relationship ended. But actually, my sister still really liked Ah-Guang. I still feel like I've burdened my sister."

I deliberately darkened my expression and said, "So, you really are Ah-Guang's ex-girlfriend?"

My girlfriend quickly said, "No, that's not true. He forced me. I didn't have any feelings for him and never considered him my boyfriend."

I deliberately left my girlfriend's house a little angry, but actually, I was quite excited, especially when I thought about what my girlfriend had told me about how she had been sexually assaulted by Brother Guang. My heart was pounding, and scenes of my girlfriend getting into bed with Brother Guang kept flashing through my mind. I was so excited that my penis was throbbing, and I almost couldn't walk on the way.

A few days later, one evening, Guang called and invited my girlfriend and me out for a party. Fine, I wanted to see how awkward my girlfriend would be when she met Guang again, the guy who had tried to rape her before! Seeing her embarrassed would satisfy my urge to humiliate her!

My girlfriend seemed hesitant to go, so I used reverse psychology, saying, "Is there something you're hiding from me, something you're afraid to meet him openly?" I even added the same resentful tone I'd used a few days ago. Actually, my girlfriend had been very accommodating to me these past few days, but I'd been cold and distant. I think she was starting to worry that I didn't like her anymore. In the end, my girlfriend complied again and went with me to see Guang.

We went to the bar where Guang had his date. Many of my friends say I always talk about going to bars and getting drunk, and they want me to tell stories about not being drunk. Well, if you guys like fantasy stories, other experts have written plenty already—girlfriends, wives, mothers, sisters, neighbors, classmates—basically, anything goes.

But as you all know, I'm only talking about real experiences. In my real life, I really can't live without alcohol. My girlfriend, classmates, and colleagues all drink frequently. Of course, we don't always get drunk; I'm just sharing some of the more unusual experiences.

When we found Ah Guang, my girlfriend's older sister, Shao Qing, was already there. She was wearing a mini-dress with a V-neck and no sleeves, the hem only covering half of her thighs, revealing her cute, smooth arms and legs, and her cleavage was slightly visible. Shao Qing looked similar to my girlfriend, except that she had been pampered in recent years, so her face was rounder, but her figure hadn't changed at all; she was just as curvaceous as my girlfriend.

"Hehe, sister, you're naughty! Your husband isn't here, so you're having a rendezvous with your ex!" my girlfriend said, pointing at Shao Qing as she sat down.

"Come on, sit down!" Shaoqing gestured for us to sit, grinning, "Ah Quan is away on a business trip, so I came to see my old flame. That's why I invited both of you, so I have a witness!" Shaoqing has a very open and cheerful personality; she always giggles when she laughs. Turning to me, she said, "I just found out that Ah Guang is your cousin. What a small world!"

We chatted about everything under the sun, with Ah Guang recounting how he and Shaoqing used to be close. We talked and drank cocktails, which looked like fruit juice but actually contained quite a bit of alcohol.

Ah Guang seemed to be deliberately trying to get me drunk, ordering some high-proof cocktails for me. My heart pounded, thinking: Damn, this Ah Guang might have some ulterior motives. He might want to take advantage of Shaoqing and Shaoxia later!

Actually, after graduating from university, I often had to drink with business clients, so I practiced a lot of tricks. For example, if I went to the toilet, stuck two fingers under my tongue, and felt nauseous, all the alcohol I had just drunk would come out, and I wouldn't get drunk at all. But my face turns red easily, so I simply pretended to be drunk.

My girlfriend was drinking mixed fruit juice, which had very little alcohol, and that night her cheeks were only slightly flushed, not drunk at all.

When she saw that I was quite drunk (which I was faking), she said, "Don't drink anymore, you're drunk!" I mumbled incoherently, "Wine only makes sorrow worse!" My girlfriend is a smart woman; she thought I was blaming her for her past affair with Guang Ge, so she had no choice but to let me continue drinking.

Guang was talking animatedly, his arm casually resting on Shaoqing's shoulder, and she didn't push him away. Later, I even saw his hand on Shaoqing's short skirt, sweeping upwards and caressing her thigh, but she still didn't push him away. It seems, as my girlfriend said, that Shaoqing might still have feelings for me, her cousin. What exactly she likes about him, I don't know; love is hard to understand.

We sat there for about three hours, and I pretended to be drunk, slumped over the table. My girlfriend said, "It's getting late, we should go home. Look how drunk Afei is."

Shaoqing said, "Let's all come to my place for the night. Aquan is away on a business trip, and I'm home alone."

"Won't that be awkward?" Guang seemed very modest, but immediately added, "But this place is closest to your house, so you can stay here for the night." He probably already wanted to spend the night at Shaoqing's house, which is why the bar where we met was only a few blocks away.

The four of us walked out of the bar. My girlfriend supported me as we walked slowly, while Guang Ge and Shao Qing walked further and further ahead. I saw Guang Ge's hand on her shoulder, occasionally sliding down from behind to pat her butt. When we reached Shao Qing's apartment building, Guang Ge stopped and, together with my girlfriend, helped me up the stairs.

I pretended to be very drunk, letting my girlfriend and Guang Ge help me into the room. The new house that Quan and Shao Qing bought had two bedrooms. Quan's parents sometimes came from the countryside to visit them, so the bedrooms were for them.

Shao Qing already knew about my relationship with Shao Xia, so tonight she let my girlfriend and me sleep in the same bed. After entering the room, I pretended to be confused and lay down on the bed, then started snoring. But I was very clear-headed, listening to their activities in the living room.

They talked about various things in the living room, and after about ten minutes, Shao Qing arranged for Guang Ge to sleep on the sofa and gave my girlfriend a bathrobe. Then my girlfriend came into the room. In the darkness, she rustled as she changed into her bathrobe, slipping under the covers. A warm current flowed between us. My girlfriend seemed to glance at my face, muttering to herself, "I told you not to drink so much, but you wouldn't listen. Now you're sleeping like a little pig, hee..." She then snuggled up beside me, and soon I heard her deep breathing; she was asleep too.

I continued to feign soft snoring, but then I heard the soft sounds of a door opening and closing outside. A moment later, a flurry of noise came from Shaoqing's room. I knew immediately what was going on: Shaoqing was rekindling her relationship with her ex-boyfriend!

I quietly got up, gently opened the door, and went outside, pretending to go to the bathroom. Sure enough, only a blanket remained on the sofa in the living room. Guang was no longer there, and faint panting came from Shaoqing's room. I pressed my ear to their door and heard Shaoqing moan, "...harder... Guang... faster... mmm... ah..." Then came a series of wet, smacking sounds and the slapping of flesh.

Guang Ge's deep, humming voice said, "You're still as beautiful as before. It's been so long since we made love, it's been four years..."

Shao Qing's voice murmured, "...You're lying...it hasn't been four years...the last time you came back was two years ago...and you even took me to a love hotel...I almost let my husband find out...uh...ah..." Then came another bout of heavy breathing and moaning.

After a while, Guang Ge, also panting, said, "Ha, your husband's been cheated on and doesn't even know it. Tonight I've given him another green hat, I'm so sorry." Soon after, the suppressed sounds of their climax could be heard, but they were still clearly panting.

I heard them finish, and afraid that Guang Ge would suddenly open the door and come out, I quickly went back into the room, gently closed the door, and saw my girlfriend sleeping sweetly. The thought of exposing my girlfriend welled up in my mind again. I thought: I'll flip up my girlfriend's robe later and let Guang Ge peek at my lovely girlfriend! So I didn't lock the door and slipped down to sleep next to my girlfriend.

I quietly untied the belt of my girlfriend's nightgown. The nightgown was made of two layers of thin silk, and with the belt undone, it flared open, revealing that my girlfriend was only wearing panties underneath! Of course, we were still covered by a thin blanket, so her body wasn't yet exposed.

About half an hour later, just as I expected, our door was gently turned open. Damn, Guang was just as lecherous as I anticipated. He'd just finished with Shao Qing, and now he wanted to peek at my girlfriend! But this was exactly what I wanted, so I continued to pretend to snore.

He approached us, first looking at me—I pretended to be fast asleep, and my breath reeked of alcohol—so he thought I was completely drunk. Then he looked at my sleeping girlfriend's pretty face. My heart began to pound with excitement. If Guang just pulled back the blanket, he'd see my girlfriend's lovely body and her round, large breasts clearly! My plan to humiliate my girlfriend would succeed again! Hehe!

Instead of pulling back the covers, Guang gently shook my girlfriend's shoulder. Damn it, this pervert! My girlfriend is fast asleep. All he has to do is lift the covers and he'll see something good. Shaking her like this might wake her up! Instead of thinking about my girlfriend, I was worried about Guang.

Sure enough, my girlfriend stirred and woke up. When she opened her eyes and tried to scream, Guang immediately covered her mouth and whispered, "Shh! Don't make a fuss. I want to go outside to the living room and talk to you. Don't wake your boyfriend!" Then he released his hand from my girlfriend's mouth.

"What do we have to talk about?" my girlfriend asked in a low voice.

Guang chuckled dryly twice and said, "You were my ex-girlfriend, after all. We should at least have a heart-to-heart talk and catch up, right?"

This time, it was my girlfriend's turn to shush him, signaling him not to wake me, and said, "I'm not your girlfriend! Okay, I need to make things clear to you too. You go out first, I'll follow!"

Guang left the living room, and only then did my girlfriend get up, tie her robe's belt, smooth her long hair, open the door, and leave, then half-close the bedroom door behind her. I was greatly disappointed; the scene I had planned to expose my girlfriend hadn't happened. Sigh!

I quietly got up again, quietly opened the bedroom door, and hid behind it, wanting to peek into the living room to see what my girlfriend was saying to Guang. I saw Guang Ge sitting on the sofa, and my girlfriend sitting upright in the chair opposite him. I heard her say, "...That was in the past. I have a boyfriend now, and he's already very unhappy because he knows you touched me before. So please don't ruin our relationship. I really didn't consider you my boyfriend!" She had

said everything she could, and logically, Guang Ge shouldn't have any more thoughts. I also understood that my girlfriend only had eyes for me, so a feeling of pride welled up inside me.

At this moment, Guang Ge continued with a lewd smile, saying, "Little wife, don't be so heartless. You've already let me touch you before, what are you pretending for?" After saying that, he reached out and grabbed my girlfriend's wrist. My girlfriend couldn't pull away, and instead, he pulled her forcefully, causing her to fall onto the sofa. Guang Ge took the opportunity to pull her slender waist into his arms.

"No...you can't do this...I'm going to scream!" my girlfriend struggled.

“Go ahead and wake up your boyfriend. He's already suspicious of you anyway. Wake him up and let him see how we make love!” Guang Ge's words stunned my girlfriend. While she was still in a daze, he suddenly pulled open the belt of her nightgown.

“Wow, your breasts are much bigger than before! Did your boyfriend rub them so often that they got so big?”

Guang Ge pulled open my girlfriend's nightgown, and her two big breasts immediately jiggled out. I saw Guang Ge's hands pressing and kneading her soft breasts from inside the room. He was so excited that he almost had a nosebleed, and his penis was so hard it hurt. He needed to stroke it to calm it down.

“You…you…” My girlfriend tried to push him away, but Guang Ge's fingers deftly circled around her areola and then pinched her already erect nipple. My girlfriend immediately took deep breaths and couldn't speak. After a long while, she took a breath and continued, “No…really don't…if I wake up my boyfriend…or my sister…I'm doomed!”

“So you have to be a good girl and let me do it, then you can leave!” As Guang Ge said this, he had already put my girlfriend on the sofa, laid her down, lifted her legs, and pulled down her panties from behind. My eyes almost popped out of my head as I watched my beloved girlfriend take off my cousin’s panties, revealing the dark, soft hair on her mons pubis and her glistening vulva, glistening with a little bit of vaginal fluid, all in front of Guang Ge’s eyes!

“Please…” My girlfriend, seeing herself in this state, begged Guang Ge, “I really can’t do it here… wake up my boyfriend… I’m really doomed…” Just then, Guang Ge’s index and middle fingers dug into her vulva, and she let out an “Ah!” and quickly covered her mouth with her hand, making “mmm” sounds.

“Not here is fine too, let’s go to the bathroom!” After Guang Ge finished speaking, he dragged and pulled my girlfriend into the bathroom, and then locked the door.

My nose was practically bleeding from the sight. After Guang Ge pulled my girlfriend into the bathroom, I waited another minute, confident they wouldn't come out immediately. Then I tiptoed back to the bathroom door, pressed my ear against the doorframe, and could hear heavy breathing coming from inside.

"Damn, if I'd known your cunt was so easy to penetrate, I should have just fucked it until it broke!" It was Guang Ge's voice. He seemed to regret that he'd only just gotten to fuck my girlfriend now.

"...She already has a boyfriend, and you're still fucking her... I really don't know how to explain this to him..." My girlfriend's moans were intermittent, then she cried out, "Ah... don't be so rough... you'll tear my cunt... ah... so embarrassing... why are you fucking me like this... treating me like a little dog..."

Although I couldn't see what was happening inside, it wasn't hard to imagine my girlfriend kneeling by the bathtub, Guang Ge thrusting his penis into her cunt from behind. Fellow perverts, do you think I should knock on the door and save my girlfriend? Haha, of course not. I'm always waiting for my girlfriend to be raped by other men. This opportunity is rare, so of course I won't interrupt them. But hearing my girlfriend moaning and groaning under someone else's crotch is a bit heartbreaking.

From the bathroom came the squelching sounds of vaginal fluids, and it was Guang Ge's voice again: "Haha! My dick is bigger than your boyfriend's, right? You haven't felt this good in a long time, have you? Your boyfriend's dick is short, unlike mine, which goes right to your cervix every time, right?"

Damn it! He raped my girlfriend and then talks bad about me!

"...Afei isn't as bad as you..." my girlfriend gasped, "...He doesn't rape other people's girlfriends like you..."

"You're his girlfriend, but you're also my wife..." Guang Ge said, "What's wrong with a husband having sex with his wife? Come on, call me husband..." "

...I won't call you that...you're just a pervert who raped me..." my girlfriend said stubbornly.

The squelching sounds suddenly stopped, startling me. I thought they were finished, so I quickly took a step back. All I heard was my girlfriend's voice saying, "...You...why did you suddenly stop...oh...don't stop...faster...okay...I'll call you husband...faster...husband...come and fuck me..." The "squeaking" sounds inside started up again.

I really thought I had a problem with my ears, but it was definitely my girlfriend's voice. She was actually calling Guang Ge "husband" and even actively asking him to "fuck" her! I felt like I was wearing a heavy green hat from head to toe. But don't feel sorry for me, I like wearing green hats.

There was another commotion inside, and my girlfriend's moans became louder. I knew she was about to climax: "Ah...fuck me hard...fuck my pussy...ah...I'm done for...you'll fuck me to death...fuck me hard..."

My God, my girlfriend is so lewd! I was blushing as I listened outside. It was so exciting! Hearing my girlfriend tell Guang Ge to fuck her hard, my heart was pounding, and I accidentally slipped and my hand hit the door with a "clunk".

The panting inside suddenly stopped. I quickly took a few steps back, hiding in the corner of the living room, cursing myself, "Damn it, how could I be so careless as to bump into the bathroom door?"

I heard my girlfriend's voice: "There's a sound outside." Guang Ge reassured her, "No, it was just the wind bumping the door." My girlfriend's voice: "There really was a sound." Guang Ge said, "No, I'll open the door and show you!" He actually opened the bathroom door a crack and said, "There really is no sound."

A few seconds later, I heard the sounds of a man and woman making love again from inside the bathroom. I tiptoed back to the bathroom door. Guang Ge had opened the door a crack, which made it easy for me to peek. The bathroom light was on, and since they were both focused on making love, they didn't notice me peeking through the crack.

The scene inside stirred my heart again. My girlfriend and Guang Ge were like two fleshy worms, completely naked, entwined together on the bathroom floor. Guang Ge was pressing my girlfriend down on the floor and fucking her wildly. His thick penis was thrusting and stirring in my girlfriend's vagina, making her crotch a mess, with her pubic hair stuck to her labia by her vaginal fluid.

Guang Ge's skills were truly impressive; he quickly brought my girlfriend to another climax. My girlfriend seemed to have forgotten about me, her boyfriend. She actively clung to Guang Ge's muscular back, her legs bent around his thick waist, moaning hysterically, "...Ah...just fuck me to death...fuck me to death...ah...don't pull out...keep fucking me..."

Guang Ge, panting heavily, said, "If I don't pull out, I'll ejaculate inside you, get you pregnant, what will happen when you have a baby?"

"Ah..." my girlfriend gasped, "It's okay...just ejaculate inside me...I like you getting me pregnant...ah...get me pregnant...I'll have your baby...ah...ejaculate through my cunt..."

I was almost ejaculating myself listening outside, and I saw Guang Ge also unable to resist, his thick waist pressing against my girlfriend's crotch, "sizzle, sizzle..." It seemed he had ejaculated all his semen into my girlfriend's vagina and uterus! I never imagined that when my girlfriend was being raped, she was even more lewd than a prostitute, even asking him to get her pregnant!

When Guang Ge pulled his penis out of my girlfriend's vagina, I saw yellowish, sticky semen flowing out of her honey hole. Guang Ge then smeared the semen with his hands, one hand on her breasts and the other on her face, and then put his middle finger with semen in her mouth. My girlfriend was panting, letting him do as he pleased. Seeing that

they were finished, I quietly went back to bed and pretended to be asleep. After a while, my girlfriend returned to the room and fell asleep next to me. She smelled wonderful, so she must have washed up before coming back. Great, this plan to humiliate my girlfriend not only went smoothly, but I didn't have to do any cleanup.

A few days later, Guang Ge was going back to the United States, and my girlfriend, A Qing, her husband A Quan, and I all came to see him off at the airport. When Guang and I walked together, he reverted to his boastful nature and started babbling on and on: "Yeah, I made a lot of money this time, the house sold for a good price." Then he lowered his voice and said, "Catching up with an old flame again!"

I knew he was talking about A-Qing, so I whispered, "A-Qing's husband is here too, he knows you're her old flame, don't talk too loudly."

Guang chuckled and said, "That's not necessarily true, maybe her husband also wants his wife to give him a taste of her own medicine!" Then he pulled me closer and said mysteriously, "Just like you, you wouldn't mind letting your girlfriend sleep with me!" My mind went blank. Damn it, so he knew I had this weird fetish!

Seeing my bewildered look, Guang Ge whispered, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. Anyway, I'm going back to America. These kinds of things happen a lot in America, I'm used to it. That night, I deliberately opened the bathroom door to let you see your girlfriend's true colors. Usually, girls are like that, they seem very demure and gentle on the surface, but when a guy is fucking them, they don't care about anything. Your girlfriend even asked me to fuck her until she broke her cunt and get her pregnant, hehe!"

He patted my shoulder and said, "Cherish Shaoxia, she's a good girl, at least she has big breasts, a round ass, a tight cunt, and she knows how to moan. Of all the girls I've ridden, she's the easiest to ride..." He kept rambling on, and I really didn't know if he was just flattering me when he praised my girlfriend like that.

As we were about to enter the restricted area, Guang turned back to my girlfriend and me and said, "Remember, you must invite me to your wedding." He also pointed to my girlfriend's stomach and said, "And don't get her pregnant before you get married. Bye-bye~" With that, he strode away. I saw my girlfriend's face was as red as a persimmon; I thought she must have remembered the lewd words she uttered while being raped by Guang that night.

I put my hand on my girlfriend's shoulder and turned to walk towards the bus stop. I saw that ahead, Quan's hand was also on Shaoqing's shoulder. I couldn't help but think: How similar Quan and I are! We are both so lucky to have these two beautiful sisters, and at the same time, our couples were raped on the same night by Guang, who had just flown to America. I felt like I was repeating the path Quan had walked. Maybe Guang was right; maybe Quan, like me, didn't mind his wife being with other men!

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