I can’t express the feeling of having sex with someone else’s girlfriend.

As one of the countless migrant workers in Shanghai, my life is of course nothing special. My daily schedule is like starting a production line, getting up in the morning, eating, going to work, taking an hour's rest at noon, getting off work, turning on the computer and surfing the Internet when I get Home. Go to bed and go to work tomorrow morning. Occasionally on weekends, you can go over to see old friends, have a heart-to-heart talk, and wander around. This is the most ordinary life for us grassroots and ant tribes.

The saddest thing is that I am the worst in appearance and temperament. I am short and thick. I have to buy the SMallest clothes. I have an ugly appearance. If I knead the dough and water and throw it on the ground, it will be my face. It saves a lot of trouble to find a girlfriend, because there is no chance of finding one. staring at the salary day every day, I always feel that the speed of taking money out of my pocket is faster than the speed of putting money in my pocket. The days passed like this day by day, and if she hadn't appeared, it might still have passed like this.

But she showed up.

It was a lonely and quiet morning in the house I rented. The house is not mine (nonsense), and I am not the only one living in the house. I only account for 1/4 of the tenants, and I also own the other few. Don't know who it is.

Today is Sunday, and I finally made it to the weekend. Last night, I pushed World of Warcraft to 3 o'clock, and at the end, I suddenly became very sexual. I reviewed the classic love action movie on C.D.E.F.G's plate again. I felt that I benefited a lot, and the basics deepened again. By understanding the process of union between the sexes and the theories of yin and yang intercourse of various Schools of thought, we can better understand the mystery of the essence of nature and the original intention of people all over the world. I adhered to the principle of exercising and watching action movies at the same time. While watching the movie, I held my erect penis vigorously with my right hand. It was my fault that I was too persistent, but it took me two full hours to hold my erect penis before I died. Because I worked too hard last night, the sun was so high that I couldn't get up the next day.

There was a knock on the door. I listened carefully and it seemed like there was no movement again. I don’t know anyone here, and I don’t have that friend coming to see me. There is only the landlord, but the rent was paid last week. I heard it wrong and fell asleep. There was another knock on the door. I started up and listened carefully and repeatedly. It was indeed true, it seemed that someone was knocking on my door.

"Who?" Check the situation outside the door.

"Is there anyone there? I'm from next door." The voice was soft and girlish. It seemed like she wanted to see me for something.

"Wait..." I dressed immediately, made the bed briefly, pulled my hair, and slowly opened the door.

There was a girl in a yellow coat standing at the door. She was a little taller than me, but not much taller. Surprisingly, she was wearing a pair of pink rimmed eyewear. In short, she was very beautiful.

"What do you want from me?" I asked her puzzledly. When the girl saw me opening the door, she clearly backed away. Could it be that my appearance scared her?

"Oh, I live next door and just moved in yesterday. I would like to ask how to access the Internet here."

Now I'm obviously a little unhappy. Why do you see this attitude of mine? Am I ugly? Do I scare you?

Damn you little slut. I looked at her with lustful eyes, and carefully looked around her, now in more detail. Really big

He is taller than me, his hair is curly and goes down to his shoulders, and he looks like a cloud. He wears tight jeans, his crotch is rounded, and his butt is also very upturned. I have breasts, and they are not SMall. I can’t tell what kind of breasts they are because I am short-sighted.

I explained the basic operating principles of the wireless network to her, whether she understood it or not, but it seemed that she didn't understand it. I also told her the password, and then saw her off. I returned to the warm bed, but the girl stimulated me greatly, to be precise, it stimulated my Dick. I really wanted to fuck her, but that was impossible. I didn’t have the capital to chase girls, and now women The child's snobbery will not take me seriously, I just want to fuck her, fuck her in my imagination. I held my Dick, which was already big, and pushed it hard, thinking about the girl's hair just now, the beautiful butt tightly wrapped in his jeans, and the pink glasses. This time I had full Pleasure, and I was about to climax. If I couldn't help it, I had to get a piece of paper, but it was so exciting that I just wanted to keep it stacked like this without moving anywhere. Wow, no, I'm going to hit the quilt, wow, I can't control it, fuck, little slut, come on, I'll fuck you to death, oh, oh, oh, I'm going to cum, oh my God, I have to wash the quilt ?

Boom boom.

"Sorry to bother you again."

Knock on the door. What.

"Who?" I was shocked and answered almost subconsciously.

"It's me, the one who came to ask you just now, the one next door..."

Has anyone ever experienced the feeling of having an arrow on the string but not being able to get it, or the feeling of having to stop peeing halfway? I'm on the cusp of it now, half dead.

But still can't stop. I ejaculated, I ejaculated completely, I couldn't control it no matter what, the volcanic lava spurting out, the surging sea water waves, my brain went white with a crash.

Passed out for a second.

After waking up from the trembling, I realized that there was still someone standing at the door, but my lower body was now confused.

Damn it, take action now.

"etc......"

Wear pants, a top, socks, what are you wearing socks for? Put away the quilt, damn, there is such a big piece on the sheet, cover it with the quilt. The girl at the door thought I was doing something, that I was a pervert for doing it for so long.

"What's the matter?" After finally organizing everything in a panic, he opened the door and saw the woman standing there blankly, her eyes full of surprise.

I looked at her puzzled, thinking about what was wrong, and looked down, wow, the horse's mouth was forgotten. The zipper was tilted to the side, and the front opening was long and wide, telling a continuation of the Pleasure that had just been ejaculated. I always thought I was thick-skinned, but this time I couldn't keep my face any longer, so I quickly flashed back. The girl stood there awkwardly, it was not good to leave, it was not good not to leave.

While pulling up the zipper, he pretended to be calm and asked her: "Ahem, is there anything else?"

The girl blushed and said: "I still can't connect to the Internet. I don't know much about this. Can you go over and help me get it done." The girl just finished saying this and seemed to regret it again, but she opened her mouth What he wanted to say was not said.

After weighing it again and again, I decided to help her solve the networking problem. I followed the hesitant girl into her room. Although I have lived here for more than half a year, I have never seen any other rooms except my humble room. A light fragrance hit my nose when I walked in, and then I saw a pink light curtain. I explored the origin of this color, and it turned out that there was a crimson glass pendant on her balcony that separated the inner and outer rooms, like water pouring down. The waterfall is pink, and the balcony curtains are also slightly red, with many SMall dark red flowers that cannot be seen clearly.

The room is not big, and a large bed takes up a lot of space. On the bed is a bear pillow made by Huang Rongrong with squinting eyes. I don't think it is a HELLOKITY type. The room is very clean and tidy, and the floor has just been mopped. This is the girl's room. It really SMells like a girl.

A crimson laptop was placed on the only table in the room. She walked to the side and moved a chair up. I sat down in front of the computer knowingly. I use win7 as my computer, so I can’t find many function keys, which is very troublesome. After a long time of tinkering with my solid computer skills over the years, I finally found out in less than a cigarette. The reason for not being able to connect to the Internet.

"Your network card needs to be re-driven."

"Oh." She opened her eyes wide and forgot about me. It seemed that she didn't know what the Driver was at all. Hey, I should help her get it.

"I'll help you download the Driver. Just drive it and you'll be able to access the Internet." I said calmly like a professional.

"Thank you very much, do it. I'll get you a glass of water." The good intentions paid off, and now I intuitively feel that the girl is kinder to me. The girl poured the water, and I looked back and saw her mobile phone on the table. There were photo stickers on it, one for a man and one for a woman. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I couldn't help but take a closer look. The woman was her, and the man was her boyfriend. Their faces were close to each other. I don't know why a huge and extremely ethereal feeling of loss emerged in my heart, and I felt empty. Guessing that she was coming, I quickly turned my head to the computer. Twenty-six years have passed since the leaves turned green and yellow again. This is my age. Why am I sad? When I see couples crossing the street, when I see Lovers hugging each other and kissing each other deeply in the corner of the park, I am like a fallen leaf falling alone in the cold wind.

"Have a drink of water." The tea cup was placed next to me, and the girl SMiled slightly at me.

"Thank you. Is this computer a new one?"

"Well, I just bought it yesterday. My boyfriend gave it to me."

The ACER brand has a good CPU, memory, and graphics card, and the price is in the 5000-6000 range. Her boyfriend is either rich or willing to spend money to have sex, but it's worth it for the girl's beauty. If it were me, I wouldn't give it away. I asked her for no reason, but she actually didn't care about me.

"Your boyfriend is nice to you. We've known him for a long time."

"Haha, no, we have only known each other for three days." After saying this, the girl's face was filled with happiness and satisfaction.

3 days, oh. The face of another girl came to mind. It was a girl I met when I first came to Shanghai. We were in the same Company. She always keeps a distance from me, which makes me feel disappointed and confident at the same time. She doesn't know that I like her, but she still plays with that kind of ambiguity. In fact, I know my own strength, and she just wants to find a feeling of being admired. If she can be decisive, I won't hurt her. . …..

Only one day, when she was at work that day, she "occasionally" chatted with other colleagues that she had met a new boyfriend. Others joked, "Hey, I gave you an Apple after only three days of knowing each other. Your boyfriend is not bad." The clothes were also given to you by UniLgo..."

It felt dark. At that moment, I was overwhelmed by the laughter and laughter around me. Together with the air around me, I felt numb.

Afterwards, I asked her on QQ, "You don't know I like you at all?" She replied, "Are you kidding me? Did I say I like you?"

Yes, she won't like me. I took her to visit the night view of Nanjing Street, watch the orangutans in the zoo, eat street barbecue together, gave her a cloth bear, and gave her half of the couple's pendant...

Haha, laughed, this is nothing. A friend told me that whoever takes things seriously will lose.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"Um..., oh, it's nothing." He was in a daze, and was shocked back by the words of the girl in front of him. "The Driver is being installed, automatically. I think you will be able to access the Internet after entering your password." I pointed to the computer.

"Thank you so much. You see, I don't know anything about computers anymore. I may bother you again in the future."

"It's okay. If you have any questions, just come to me." After sitting here for too long, I stood up and left.

Although I would have liked to stay a little longer, my heart told me to leave. It didn't want to talk to girls, and it was already sealed.

Back in my room, I just felt a deep pain in my heart. I resigned from that Company half a year ago, and came to Puxi from Pudong. I really don’t want to go there anymore. Two years of work and accumulation were all wasted. Now I live here, just like when I first came to Shanghai. I am lonely and indifferent and don’t have much money. Everything starts over again, but I am not as old as usual.

I haven't seen the girl next door for several days. I just go out early and come back late to work. The rest of the time I stay in the house and play games on the computer. She will only appear in my dreams, when I am stacking Dicks in bed, because of her I have one more

The object of lustful humiliation and lust, who made her look beautiful. I don't seem to know her name yet, sometimes I think:

Has her boyfriend taken over? Did he take her to that hotel and fuck her hard?

One day after work, I can’t remember the day. Anyway, it was not a very sunny day. As I was walking through the hall, I saw the door of her room. The door was closed. I didn’t know why, but I suddenly pushed it gently. It was the lock. There was no one inside, and then she stopped on a whim, put the key to her door into her keyhole, and imitated the action of inserting a cock into her Vagina, twitching back and forth like this. The key is my cock, and the keyhole is her B. When I do this, I stroke the swollen cock in my lower body with my left hand. It feels very good. This kind of perverted action must have made me a pervert.

In the eyes of others, I am a dull, short man with naturally sloping shoulders, and an honest person. But I have perverted thoughts. I have all kinds of thoughts about humiliating other people's girlfriends, and I also have thoughts about letting others humiliate the woman I like. What is this called? Some people call it NTR, or something like humiliating a girlfriend, or Japanese Netori. , in short, I have watched too many porn movies.

There are also many people who have watched a lot of pornographic movies, which is normal, so I have suppressed it for too long, which is medical sexual repression.

The keyhole made a squeaking sound as it rubbed against the key. I became more and more excited. I not only inserted it but also twisted it from side to side, which was more exciting.

Suddenly, my hand felt like it was light weight. The key was turned deeply to the left, and the creaking door lock opened.

I was shocked. Leng.

I felt like I had become a thief, but I didn't want to walk away right away. I felt much more energetic and the air around me became very thin.

Can you open other people's doors with your own key? Is the world unified?

Then I had a bolder idea and went in. I didn’t know when she would come back, or what I would do if she caught me. I only had one idea in my mind: go into her room, lie on her bed and masturbate, and ejaculate onto her pillow, thinking

I got a little excited.

I entered the door and closed it slowly. I didn't understand my mood at this time, I just felt my flesh beating with my heart. I stood quietly by the door and listened to what was going on outside. Although I knew it would be unnecessary and she might come back at some time, I was still so

Listened for a while. It was quiet outside the door, no one was there.

I turned around and saw the little cloth bear leaning on the head of the bed. Next to the head of the bed was a shoe rack with all kinds of shoes. I picked up a pair of high-heeled boots and looked at them carefully. I had never been so close before. Look closely at the woman's shoes from a distance. I didn't

She immediately fell on her bed, and instead came to the standing cabinet and opened it slowly, for fear of making too much noise. There are all kinds of clothes hanging inside, and there is a faint aroma, which is different from what I SMelled last time. It is the aroma of apricot flowers mixed with sawdust. It is very fragrant. There were several drawers next to it. I opened the top one, and there were neat little balls of cloth, red, pink, and light blue. I picked up a ball and shook it open. It turned out that It's Underwear. My heart beat a little faster, I couldn't help but put it in front of my nose and SMell it

When I SMell it, I feel very friendly. When I put it on my face, the fabric caress my face and it feels very comfortable. Holding it in her hand, she added it with her tongue, adding it to the center of the flower, so that when she wears it in the future, her pussy will be stained with my spit, as if I was licking her all the time.

Put it back, don't mess it up and get caught by her. Opening the drawer below, there are some socks, mostly cotton ones, but there are stockings, neatly folded. I picked up a ball of black silk stockings and shook them out. I thought the stockings would scratch my skin, but it didn't seem to be the case.

Really, really SMooth. I folded them as they were and put them back. Then I shook off the other stockings and found one with a large grid. I imagined her wearing it.

I can't help but think about the sight of those delicate and slender legs pressed against my cock wearing the various socks here.

If you can't stand it anymore, take off your pants, expose your Dick, put a ball of stockings on it, and rub it together with your hands.

Wow, that's so cool.

I can't shoot, I haven't had enough fun yet. I walked to the bed and lay down. The bed was so soft, with many quilts and fluffy blankets. Just lie there comfortably, close your eyes and think about that girl's graceful figure, holding her Dick tightly and rubbing her stockings back and forth. It’s really exciting to play like this.

Although I wanted to ejaculate several times but I couldn't bear it. I wanted to make this feeling last longer. There was no point in masturbating for a while. I just fantasized about the girl, but I couldn't see it. I should look for a photo or something in her room. I stopped, picked up my pants, and walked to the

Next to the computer desk, I looked around and found that except for a pen holder, mouse, and mat, there was nothing special about the other bits and pieces of SMall accessories. I opened the bottom drawer again, but luckily it wasn't locked. After rummaging around inside, there were only some plates and coins. Now the Dick underneath was empty, eager for something to stroke it. After searching for a long time, I found nothing, and I became a little impatient. I flipped through the books on the table a few times, but I didn't expect to find anything, but a red book caught my eye, with the English word "Diary" on it. .

Could it be the girl's diary? I opened it with joy and excitement. There was a lot of dense writing on the first page. I was not in the mood to read it, so I flipped it back and unexpectedly found three photos sandwiched between the pages. I picked it up and saw a photo of her and her boyfriend. The man and the photo on the photo were the same person, and I recognized him. The two people leaned together sweetly, with the Oriental Pearl Tower and high-rise buildings behind them. The other picture still has the same scene, but it is her alone. She pouted her mouth and acted like a good girl. The third picture is a single photo of her boyfriend, which I am not interested in.

Back on the bed, he took off his pants to reveal his Dick, then took her single photo and poked it on the glans, pushed his Dick against her face, and crossed her body to push against his triangle. This feeling was so wonderful. , never happened before. So forgetful,

Put on those stockings again and enjoy this perverted orgy to the fullest.

There were three or two sounds outside the door, as if someone was coming, laughing or talking, a man and a woman.

I was shocked, and all the blood and muscles in my body solidified together. Oh my God, she is back. I am a thief in her room. I seemed to see that when she opened the door and saw a naked man, she screamed, or was shocked, or..., what should I do?

This was the most panicked moment in my life, and it was only in this unusual tension that it only took me 0.1 seconds to make the decision to hide. Where to hide, the closet, no, too narrow, behind the door, behind the balcony, too late.

I grabbed my hand, the sheets, yes, under the bed.

It was too late to say that, but soon, he ducked under the bed, grabbing the fallen pants in one hand, and the black stockings and photos in the other hand. He lay there in embarrassment, not daring to move, and his atmosphere was so tense. Don't dare to breathe.

I didn’t know if I could hide from it, so I had to leave it to fate. I won't go to jail if I'm caught, right?

After the shock subsided, I realized that the door had not been opened yet. I could only hear the sound of the key creaking at the door. After a while, the door opened, and a woman came in with the sound of words.

"Why is the door lock so difficult to open? It wasn't like this before."

"We'll change places in a few days. Look, your place is SMall." It was a man's voice. Then, as my eyes were almost touching the ground, four legs came over, with long boots in front and leather shoes in the back. Then there was a sound on the bed, like the sound of a bag being SMashed.

Now I can only see the feet, but I can really hear their voices. I thought again that I didn't mess with anything in the room, that is, the computer desk was messy, so it shouldn't be obvious that anyone had been there.

After a while, the two of them took off their shoes and the bed sank a little. If they really went to bed, the man must have penetrated the girl's pussy. Listening to his words as they were making out, you could tell that their relationship had reached a certain stage.

"Come on, give me a kiss."

"Um..., don't."

"You didn't let me do it yesterday, but you must do it for me today."

"We can't be here. Let's go to your place tonight. I'll get some things and then go to your place."

"Just here, I feel it now, I want to fuck you right here." That man was begging for nothing. It seems that I have something to watch today, oh, no, I am listening.

This woman is really a prodigal. Listening to her coquettish language is completely different from what I heard a few days ago. Now listening to her coquettish words, my bones are half frozen.

After a while, the floor was covered with clothes, including all the Underwear and bras. It seemed that the breasts were kissed, and the girl couldn't help Moaning. She was so fascinated. I really wished that the person on the bed now was me. The bra was within my reach. I lowered my breath, reached out and hooked a corner of it at the risk of being discovered, and then slowly dragged it over. God, I'm so nervous.

At the same time, I was nervous about my Dick, which was stuck on the ground. I put the bra under my Dick and kept pinching it. The girl seemed to be suppressing her voice and not wanting to scream. She may be concerned that there are other people living in this room, so she can't indulge as much as she wants.

The bed was getting into a theme, because the bed couldn't help shaking, and the girl's suppressed moans seemed a bit louder, although they were still suppressed. Now the man's penis must be inserted deeply into the girl's pussy, numbing her. I really wanted to stick my head out to see what was going on, but I really didn’t have the courage.

After about a moment and half a cigarette, there was a crackling sound, the sound of meat hitting meat, and the bed shook even more violently. After the most violent shaking, everything calmed down.

What, that man is finished? I just fucking started.

I had no choice but to reluctantly take the bra and throw it out secretly, just not far enough for her to find it.

The man was dry. The two of them stayed in bed for more than two hours and fell asleep? Damn it, I'm lying under this cold bed, completely losing my previous interest.

Later, I took advantage of the opportunity to sneak out, returned to my room, and sat on a stool. The only thing I could feel in my legs was numbness.