Fuck someone else's girlfriend and let him cry (rape and abuse adult novel)

One day after work, I can't remember which day it was, but it wasn't a sunny day, I was walking through the hall and saw her room.

The door was closed. I don't know why I suddenly had the urge to push it gently. It was locked and there was no one inside.

Then he suddenly stopped and put his key into her lock, imitating the way he inserted his dick into her vagina.

The movement is just twitching back and forth. The key is my cock, and the keyhole is her pussy.

I stroked the swollen cock in my lower body with my left hand, and it felt great. This was a perverted action, am I a pervert?

In the eyes of others, I am a dull, short and stocky man with a natural hunchback, and I am an honest person. Can

I have perverted thoughts. I have all kinds of thoughts about humiliating other people's girlfriends, and I also like to let others humiliate me.

What is this called? Some people call it NTR, or humiliating girlfriends, or Japanese Cuckolding.

Anyway, it's because I watched too many porn movies.

Many people have watched a lot of porn, which is normal. So I have suppressed it for too long. Is it the sex in medicine?

Depressed.

The friction between the keyhole and the key made a creaking sound. I became more and more excited. I not only inserted it but also inserted it left and right.

Twist it to the right, it's more exciting this way.

Suddenly, my hand felt as if it had lifted a heavy weight. I turned the key deeply to the left, and the door lock creaked.

It’s open.

I was shocked. Stunned.

I felt like a thief, but I didn't want to leave right away. I feel more energetic, and the air around me becomes

Very thin.

Can your own key also open other people's doors? Is the world united?

Then I had a bolder idea and went in. I don't know when she will come back, or

What if she caught me? I only had one idea in my mind: go into her room, lie on her bed and masturbate.

The semen shot on her pillow, thinking

I got a little excited.

I walked in and slowly closed the door. I didn't understand how I felt at the moment. I just felt my flesh and heart tremble.

My heart is pounding. I stood quietly by the door, listening to the noise outside. Although I knew it was unnecessary, I didn't know what she was doing.

When will I come back? But I am still like this.

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

Looking back, I saw the cloth bear on the bed leaning against the headboard, and next to the headboard was a shoe rack with all kinds of

I picked up a pair of high-heeled boots and looked at them carefully. I had never looked at them so closely before.

I have seen women's shoes. I didn't

She immediately fell on her bed, but came to the closet and slowly opened it, fearing that it would make a loud noise.

sound. There were all kinds of clothes hanging inside, and a faint fragrance, which was different from what I smelled last time.

It's the scent of apricot blossom mixed with sawdust, very fragrant. There were several drawers next to it. I opened the top one and found

There were neatly arranged little balls of cloth on the ground, red, pink, and light blue. I picked one up and shook it open.

The ball, turned out to be underwear. My heart beat a little faster, I couldn't help but put it in front of my nose and smell it.

It smells very nice, and when I put it on my face, the fabric feels so comfortable against my skin. Hold it in your hand and lick it with your tongue

Go, lick the center of the flower, so that when she wears it later, her pussy will be stained with my saliva, as if I were licking her all the time.

she.

Put it back, don't mess it up or she will find it. I opened the bottom drawer and found some socks, mostly cotton, but

There are stockings, neatly folded. I picked up a ball of black stockings and shook it out. I thought

Stockings are very scratchy, it seems that they are not

Really, very smooth. I folded it and put it back, then shook out the other stockings and found one with

The big mesh, I imagined how she would look like wearing it, thinking about her delicate and slender legs wearing all kinds of

I don't like the sight of socks against my dick

I couldn't bear it anymore, so I took off my pants, exposed my dick, put a ball of stockings on it, and rubbed it with my hands.

stand up.

Wow, that feels so good.

I can’t cum! I haven’t had enough fun yet. I walked to the bed and lay down. The bed was really soft and had a lot of mattresses.

The blanket is also fluffy. Just lying there comfortably, closing my eyes and thinking about the girl's beautiful figure, my cock clenched

Wearing stockings, rubbing back and forth. It’s really exciting to play like this.

Although I wanted to ejaculate several times, I held it back. I wanted to make this feeling last a little longer. Masturbation

It became boring after a while. I was just fantasizing about the girl, but I couldn't see her. I should find a photo of her in her room or something. I

Stop, pull up your pants, and walk to the

Next to the computer desk, I looked around and found nothing but a pen holder, a mouse, and a mat.

There is nothing special about the small accessories. I opened the bottom drawer again and luckily it was not locked. After looking through it, I found

There were some plates and coins and stuff. Now the dick underneath is empty, eagerly hoping for something to touch

it. I searched for a long time but found nothing. I got a little impatient and flipped through a few books on the table.

I didn't expect to find anything, but a red book caught my eye, with the English word "Diarity" on it.

Could it be that girl’s diary? I opened it with joy and excitement. The first page is densely packed

I wrote a lot, but I didn't feel like reading it. I flipped through it and found three photo folders.

On the paper page. I picked it up. It was a photo of her and her boyfriend. The man was the same person as in the photo.

I recognized him. The two people leaned against each other sweetly, with the Oriental Pearl Tower and skyscrapers behind them. Another one

It was still the same scene, but she was the only one there. She pouted her lips and acted like a good girl. The third one is

I'm not interested in the single image of her boyfriend.

I went back to the bed, took off my pants to expose my dick, and poked her photo on the glans.

It was so wonderful to push my dick against her face, across her body and into his triangle. I had never felt so good before.

Yes. Just like that, I forgot everything.

Put on the stockings again and enjoy the carnival after this perversion.

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

I was horrified, my blood and muscles all froze. Oh my god, she's back. I'm in her room.

Li is a thief. I seemed to see that when she opened the door and saw a naked man, she screamed or

Stunned, or..., what should I do?

This is the most panic-stricken moment I have ever experienced. Only in this extraordinary tension,

It took me just 0.1 seconds to make the decision to hide. Where to hide? The closet. No, it's too narrow.

Behind the door, a stupid move, behind the balcony, it's too late.

I grabbed the sheet, yes, under the bed.

In a flash, he dodged under the bed, holding his fallen pants in one hand and his

The black stockings and photos lay there in a mess, not daring to move or even breathe.

I don’t know if I can escape it, I can only leave it to fate. I won’t go to jail if I’m caught, right?

After I calmed down, I realized that the door was not open. I only heard the creaking sound of the key opening the door. After a while, the door opened.

A woman came in as the voice was spoken.

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

"Let's move to another place in a few days. You see, your place is too small." It was a man's voice. Then in me

As my gaze almost reached the ground, I saw four legs moving towards me. The front ones were wearing long boots, and the back ones were wearing leather shoes. tight

Then there was a noise on the bed, as if something was hitting the bed.

Now I can only see the feet, but I can actually hear their voices. I think I don't have any in the room.

What's messy is just the computer desk. You can't tell that anyone has been there.

After a while, the two of them took off their shoes and the bed sank a little. If they really had sex, the guy must have fucked the girl

's pussy, and listening to his intimate words, you can tell that their relationship has developed to a certain stage.

"Come on, give me a kiss."

"Hmm...don't do that."

"You didn't let me do it yesterday, so you must do it to me today."

"Not here, let's go to your place tonight. I'll get some things and then come back."

"Let's do it right here. I feel like it now. I want to fuck you right here." The man begged.

It seems like I have a show to watch today, oh, no, it’s something to listen to.

This woman is really a slut. Her delicate words are totally different from what I heard a few days ago.

Hearing her coquettish words, my bones felt half soft.

Soon, the floor was covered with clothes, and underwear and bras were all thrown down. It seems that the breasts were kissed.

The girl kept moaning, it was so fascinating, I really wished that person in the bed was me. Bra in my hand

I held my breath, risking being discovered, and reached out to grab a corner, then slowly

Drag it over. God, I'm so nervous.

At the same time, my cock was also tense. It was sticking on the ground. I put the bra under the cock to make sure it was not

Live and pinch it. The girl seemed to be suppressing her voice, not wanting to scream out. She might be considering the room.

There are other people living here, so I can't indulge myself as much as I want.

The subject was about to begin, for the bed began to shake, and the girl's suppressed moans seemed to grow louder.

Although still suppressed. Now the man's dick must be deeply inserted into the girl's vagina, making her numb. I

I really want to stick my head out to see what's going on, but I just don't have the courage to do so.

After a while, half a cigarette's time, there was a crackling sound, the sound of flesh hitting flesh, and the bed was shaking.

It was even more severe, and after the most violent shaking, everything calmed down.

What, that guy, is it over? I just fucking started.

I had no choice but to take the bra and secretly throw it away, not too far away so that she could find it.

Just get there.

The man was dry. The two of them stayed in bed for more than two hours and fell asleep? Damn, that's so annoying

I lay under the cold bed, completely losing my previous interest.

Later, I slipped out when I had time, returned to my room, sat on a stool, and felt my legs were

There is a word, numb.