Drunken female tenants


Because of the fear of losing, at that time I made an extra copy of the key, a large and a small, the big branch is the downstairs iron door, the small branch is the room door, I strung them together with my car keys in one piece, carry with me, until after graduation from the university are on the body, and did not return to the landlord. In the blink of an eye, graduation has been more than a month, I, as many social freshmen in general, the original Kimura Takuya long hair cut into a suit head, the T-shirt jeans into a shirt, pants, beard net, decadent gangster breath is gone, every day running around busy with some job interviews and attempts to introduce themselves to the boring stuff.

But busy for more than half a month, the work is still not settled, is it because I have a high hand, or the general environment of the recession to this, every day in the line of cars and people in the pile of shuttle, I began to miss the college years that the nest brought me leisure, smooth and all kinds of good luck.

I’ve always had the urge to visit back to the nest, especially every time I fall through the interview and get into the old used car, the hot summer air always makes me think back to the countless summer days when I was lying bare-chested in the nest, lazily blowing the cool mountain breeze in the beautiful hours.

Gradually I thought my good luck channel had been left behind in the nook and forgotten to bring it out.

Then one time I got the same “wait for notice” result after an interview, I drove through Shilin in frustration, and unknowingly returned to the downstairs of my lair. I thought I should go in and look for my luck, so I took out my key and tried it out, but I didn’t realize that the familiar lock opened as it always does, and I tiptoed back to my lair. was still in the same state as when I moved out, with the yellowed quilt on the bed rolled up into a twist intact, and two clumps of cigarette butts on the floor that hadn’t been cleaned up.

I was glad the landlord hadn’t rented out the room in time, so I foraged a broom in the hallway to dust the floor and also found a towel to wipe down the spring mattress. Finally I went to the nearby 7-11 and bought a newspaper and two cans of Taiwanese beer. That afternoon I spent in my lair taking a shower, reading the newspaper, drinking beer, and enjoying the cool mountain breeze for over an hour.

People and the environment must have some kind of wonderful symbiosis, like a peacock with an open screen, leaving it in the zoo is always sickly and dying, really put back in the mountains, but also spirited colorful. Also like a tortoise, always to the ideal aura wandering, aura is a little poor it can not even head out.

And the nest is my blessed heaven and earth.

That day I looked at the newspaper’s job board and made two phone calls. The second call was from a large leasing company that was looking for a salesman, and when I clearly stated that I was a social newcomer without the slightest bit of work experience, he only asked me two questions: did I graduate from a business department? And do you know how to drink? I was still pouring beer at the time! The answer was of course yes. Without saying a word, the caller asked me to report to work the next day with my resume.

I seem to have washed away the mold in my little nest, and with a heart full of excitement, I left the nest to begin the busy life of a commuter.

As I am in the lending business, I have to maneuver around many SME managers to collect credit information and understand the operation status of the clients’ companies.

Because they hold the power of life and death of lending money, they did everything they could to welcome me, powder flavor, wine stalls, so into the company’s two weeks later, I have been unable to get rid of every day at noon to start the day of the day of the wine and song.

Drenched in alcohol and the stench of change in the tone of life, I still long for the tranquility of the soul, so the nest has become a haven for my busy schedule, every day tired of socializing and socializing stalls, as soon as possible, I drove to the bottom of the mountains to hide in the quiet nest, washed off the sweat of a body dirt, drink cool beer, and then lie on a spring bed to see the smog shrouded Taipei City.

I always sneak past at 2 or 3 o’clock in the afternoon, take advantage of the lack of people on the street, take out my key and open the metal door, and then sneak into my room like a cat. I knew that most of the people living on the same floor were office workers and students, and in the middle of the afternoon, they were either sweating in the mountains or blowing air-conditioning in their offices, so I didn’t have to worry about the possibility of being discovered.

Only a couple of times did I meet the landlord in front of the house, but maybe it was because my hair was shorter and I was more radiant, she didn’t recognize it was me, and I pretended to be a stranger as I walked past her and then all the way into the 7-11 at the end of the street.

Having a private space seemed to me to moderately mediate my taut nerves, and in the nook, I would turn off my cell phone, remove all clothing from my body, and then view the hustle and bustle of the metropolis from above, naked. The wind that blew through my body was cool and refreshing, nothing like the warped, twisted, and grayed modern urban jungle that meandered before me.

This sneaking around succeeded several times, and just when I had almost made it my secret base, I opened the door to my room one Friday as usual, only to find it stuffed with stuff, and the air was filled with a strong scent of cosmetics, and my nest had a new owner, and it was still the fragrant mistress.

Fortunately, the new owners hadn’t changed the locks on the door, so I sashayed in and searched and browsed through the cupboards, furniture, and furnishings of the newcomers, trying to get a sense of the new tenants and contemplating the possible development of a future of coexistence and co-prosperity.

There was no doubt that the new owner was a young woman, as I could tell by the stylish heels by the door and the bright colors of the furniture. The closet, which took up an entire wall, was filled with trendy and flattering clothing, including navel cuties, mesh tank tops, tight mini-skirts, low-waisted skinny jeans, form-fitting suits, and a few low-cut dresses, which made it clear that the new homeowner was a fashionable, fashionable office worker.

Even though I was an uninvited guest trespassing, I couldn’t resist the urge to find out what the owner looked like, and I wanted to find a picture of her, so I left the closet and rummaged through her desk and drawers.

It was easy for me to find a large photo book, at least a hundred photos in it, some taken in Yangmingshan, Kenting, Alishan, and abroad, like Austria or Belgium, each photo of the woman is a perfect body, delicate as a flower, shoulder-length hair spilled on the back of the powder, two small tiger teeth as bright as alabaster.

One of my favorites is a photo of her in a bikini, napping on a lounge chair, the blue pool water against her crystal clear skin giving off a perfect lazy vibe. Of course I don’t love the scent, but rather the beautiful mounds that are peeking out from behind the bikini.

The bathing suit was a deadly pure white, and the angle of the shot was from the toes forward, and the little nylon fabric that clung to the triangle seemed to dissolve into a part of the body, bringing out the teasing texture of the private parts faithfully. It was a good thing the scene was a private pool, or there would have been a multitude of men with nosebleeds over it.

The blood in my body moved violently to my lower abdomen, and the thrill of peeking into a woman’s private life made me extremely aroused. However, I stank of sweat, so I took a shower and then continued my search for this beautiful woman’s belongings.

I rummaged through the cupboards to the best of my ability and finally found her underwear, blouses, bras, stockings, pajamas and petticoats. The material of the panties alone included cotton, silk, lycra, leather, PVC, mesh, and the number and variety of styles were eye-opening, and when I looked at the time it was just after three in the afternoon, I carefully grabbed a dozen or so pieces of panties and pajamas that were made of very sparingly used fabrics in a very hot style. I carefully took a dozen pairs of panties and pajamas, which were made of very little cloth and in a hot style.

Naked, I put the photo of her in a bikini in front of my knees, and while imagining her naked and seductive scene, sniffing her intimate clothing in my hand one by one, I honestly jerked off with my other hand.

What would it look like out of a bikini, would there be a ball of curly pubic hair over an acre of hot, blossoming mounds? Is the mound blowing hot air and gushing water? Were the two clearly recognizable shame-flaps twitching in response to the man’s thrusts? And was the sensation when I pushed into my pussy so intense that it hurt my soul?

I wonder if all other men get a little perverted on occasions like mine? I was pistol-whipped and desperately on the verge of breaking down, and I was actually wearing her panties – a shiny silver lycra low-rise thong, that’s right! A pair of women’s panties! I wore it with my dick sticking out of the side of my pants, my reddish glistening glans pointing high to the sky.

Feeling the narrow panty gusset rubbing against my scrotum, my asshole, the silky obscenity of it almost made me pass out, I didn’t dare rub my dick, I slowly walked towards the dressing mirror to get a closer look at my perverted appearance in the mirror, ha! I swear that was truly the sickest man I had ever seen, it was me! A twenty-two year old man in a narrow thong, his tall, lean, naked body was covered only by a pair of silver panties that slipped around his hairy scrotum, and the stretchy fabric was wrapped around his manhood in an ambidextrous way.

Thinking about the fact that these panties had once been similarly tightly attached to another beautiful woman’s pussy lips and asshole, stained with her bodily fluids and love juices that continued to leak out day and night, I couldn’t contain my excitement and rushed back to the photo to spray my penis all over her white bikini.

That day I repositioned all my clothes, along with the pair of lycra low-rise thongs that were stained with my body odor. I looked through her drawer to find out her name was Lin Mingli, and learned that she worked in an advertising agency. I ended up drinking a can of Coca-Cola from her refrigerator and laying on her bed for thirty minutes before waltzing off with the bikini photo.

From this day onwards, I began to feel a lack of interest in my girlfriend, honestly speaking, my girlfriend is not ugly, petite figure, white skin color but have not small breasts. But I always feel that she lacks some kind of flavor – femininity, femininity is that kind of as long as the man will stand up to pay tribute to a flavor, you see this kind of woman’s tits immediately want to touch pinch, see this kind of woman’s ass immediately want to tease on a hand, see this kind of woman’s thighs immediately want to separate it, see this kind of woman’s nude body accidentally you’ll be ejaculated! My girlfriend doesn’t belong to this kind of woman, but Lin Mingli obviously does.

Almost two days a week I would go back to the nook and jerk off, maybe in Lynn Miller’s bed, maybe in front of her dresser. Sometimes I wore her pajamas, sometimes I sniffed her unwashed underwear, and more than once I wore her panties all over my head and ejaculated into the glass she was drinking from, and I thought I was sick, and the sickness was a deadly sexual perversion.

Walking more at night will always run into ghosts, that day I remember very clearly, is a Monday in the fall, I was in the morning business meeting was the boss gagged a meal, asked me recently is not over-indulgence, always black eyes, depressed, fuck the boss, who do not know that he is because of the recent closure of the two customers one after another, a good amount of bad debt can not be recovered to be so angry, but that is not the money that I put out of it ah!

I spent the morning complaining and managed to sneak back to my nest in the afternoon while I was out of the office.

When I was whistling in the bathroom shower, I actually heard the sound of the room door being opened, I hastily silenced myself, turned the faucet hard and tight, and listened with my ears to the movements in the room. Through the doorway I heard the footsteps of high heels stopping at the door, it should be Lin Mingli coming back, she finished taking off her shoes at the doorway and walked towards the desk, then ee ah ah ah, she sat down in front of the desk and pulled open the drawer, I don’t know what she was anxiously searching for?

I stood in the bathroom and gradually the evil thought of raping her actually floated in my mind, there was a pair of Satan and angel in my mind constantly warring and fighting, and finally Satan stabbed the angel in the heart, and the blood began to rush to my head.

In fact, it is no wonder, to the photo masturbation for so long, and now living people in front of me, how can I hold down the heart of the fluttering desire for sex.

I started by drying off, covering my face securely with a cotton undershirt, and letting the rest of me stay naked so that I wouldn’t have to put it on and off later at my own peril. As for tools, I grabbed a couple towels, a hair bundle, and a toilet brush just in case.

Hearing the sound of Lin Mingli rustling behind the door, I gently pushed the door open and caught a glimpse of a delicate back sitting sideways at the desk, the right side of her beautiful face slightly turned toward me, and I darted over with lightning speed.

Her face abruptly turned white and she lost her voice in a frightened cry, I didn’t let her have time to shout out, one hand encircled her upper body, the other hand desperately covered her small mouth.

“Hey …… be quiet! I won’t let you get away with it if you’re making noise.” She struggled violently in my arms and tried to kick me backward in my vitals with her pink legs.

I clamped my legs around her pink legs and stomped hard onto the bed, then with a lot of effort I gagged her with a towel and tied her hands to the bedposts on either side, while her feet were tied securely to one piece with a sheet.

By the time it was roughly done, I was exhausted and panting, and I was a bit timid to do this kind of job for the first time in my life, but since things had already started, there was no way I was going to have the intention of discontinuing them.

She was just like Jesus who was crucified, her whole body was spread out in a cross shape, but while Jesus was calmly facing his death, she had tears in her eyes and her body was bouncing around like a shrimp.

I looked down carefully to see my prey, she was wearing a well-fitting gray suit, small undershirt, shirt, narrow skirt, ambidextrous wrapped around the delicate body. Her palm-sized face with bright eyes and deep features was even more beautiful than in the photo, and as her body continued to struggle, the narrow skirt shrunk to the base of her thighs, revealing narrow silver panties in light gray stockings, the very same ones I used to masturbate in the first time I broke in.

Seeing her elastic thighs and smelling the orchid musk scent wafting from her body, my dick immediately hardened and stood up. At this point she knew what was coming to her body, stopped struggling and looked at me with a pleading look. I was almost stunned, damn it! How can there be such a touching woman, smile is also beautiful, cry is also beautiful, the more sorrowful helpless, more and more stirred my heart hot fire of desire, I stupidly looked at her for a long time, and then I plan on the heart, said to her: “You should know what I want to do to you right! But as long as you don’t make a fuss and behave yourself, maybe I’ll cum before I get to your pussy, and then you’ll have escaped with your life!”

“Mmm …… mmm ……” she nodded her head frequently in aggravation, her nose emitting a vague nasal sound.

“Now I’m going to take out what’s in your mouth and as soon as you scream I’m going to stuff it back in and also rape your slutty cunt right away and I’m going to fuck it hard no matter how many holes you have.” I said firmly.

Pulling the towel mass away from her mouth, sure enough she didn’t yell, only whispered out of her mouth, “I won’t scream, as long as you don’t rape me, I’ll do as you say. I’m getting married next month, so please let me save my first time for my husband, okay?” She looked at me pleadingly.

“Bah! I can’t believe you’re still a virgin, I’ve already gone through your stuff earlier, your underwear is all slutty and hot style, how can you wear something like that and not have been penetrated by a man?” I replied back to her incredulously. Hearing the words “for a man to insert”, her face could not help but rise up a reddish color, her little mouth mumbled and said, “Yes …… it’s true!” “Then you should have seen a man’s cock?” I will penis in front of her eyes to ask her.

Her eyes averted the behemoth in front of her and she nodded blushingly.

“Didn’t hear it! Have you seen it or not?” I pressed, feigning ignorance.

“Look …… have seen it!” Her voice was low as a gnat.

I was satisfied with her answer, at least she didn’t lie and say she had never seen it, a beautiful woman in her twenties had never even seen a man’s sexual organs, I wouldn’t believe it even if it killed me.

I untied her feet, removed her stockings, her narrow skirt, and undid her undershirt, blouse, and bra from her chest, and she only instinctively dodged a few times, knowing that there was no way out, and eventually allowed me to undress her obediently.

“You said you wouldn’t stick …… it in as long as I behaved and let you cum …… cum.” She clenched her legs and reminded me suspiciously.

“Heh! You’re really sure of yourself, knowing that I’ll cum out early, could it be that you all helped your boyfriend out like this, hehehe …… no wonder you can keep your virginity.” In front of her eyes, she is already close to the state of full nudity, two glistening white breast balls from the opposite open lapel jumped out, leisurely trembling, jade white flawless.

I rubbed a few voluminous breasts, she looked helplessly to the side, the corner of her eyes slipped down the teardrops, teeth tightly biting the cherry lips, the body rustling straight trembling.

I was angry in my heart and snorted coldly, “What for! Would it kill you to give me a touch? What kind of virgin are you acting like?” My palms rubbed those hot breasts even harder.

She simply closed her eyes and tightened her legs.

“Hmph!” I reached up and lifted the panties upward with a firm hand, the little silver panties sinking into the labia minora, the two plump outer labia flipping out and nestling tightly into the narrow strip of cloth, the pubic hairs neatly trimmed over the darkened lips, leaving only a short root of hair. “Ah …… it hurts!” She let out a low howl and dodged her pink legs aside.

I didn’t let her avoid me, squeezing her legs, I put my head close to her pussy, using the tip of my tongue to spread the cloth deep in the center, a fat and tender pussy was exposed in front of me. And when the tongue across the lips of the pussy that moment, her whole body shook, legs in my hands a burst of strength, not free to break away, and then whimpered and sobbed.

At the first smell of the sour pussy, my blood rushed to my crotch, my head was drowsy, and I just wanted to play with it. The pussy in front of me is young, delicate, slightly dull color but not dark, the texture is tight but not flaccid, the plumpness is just right, the fragrance is more than a precious food, the two ambidextrous spring petals closely cover the path of the flower, only under the tip of my tongue, only to reveal that there is a different world in it.

I savored her bottom like crazy, not missing an inch, not sparing a single groove, and her sobs of grief didn’t stop until my tongue was sore and my cock was numb, and I stopped moving and straddled her chest. “Come! Open your mouth, little beauty, I want to fuck you if you don’t blow me out!” I commanded, kneeling on either side of her pink neck with my dick in my hand.

Her face was pale, and she opened her brimming tearful eyes with endless dislike.

“What? Still thinking about it! My cock can’t wait! If you don’t open your mouth, I’m going to stick it in the bottom hole!” I laughed.

Pink face swept through a blush, she opened her lips with difficulty, tears even more welled up. My penis did not make any hesitation, instantly inserted into her mouth, the glans touched the warm tongue, dipped in the moist and sticky rhythmic liquid, all the body is soothing.

“Heh heh heh! Do you want to give me your virginal first time if you don’t work harder to get me out?” I smiled deviously and reminded her to work harder for me.

Thinking of what I said just now, she snapped, and her originally dead-open mouth began to move, holding the penis and sucking it constantly, occasionally taking the tip of her tongue to flick the horse’s eye, or holding the glans and sliding it violently.

“Well …… oh …… good …… I didn’t realize you were so good at blowing, it’s a shame you didn’t become a whore with this kind of skill! ” Feeling the warm tip of the tongue crossing every sensitive place, bringing exuberant and incomparable pleasure, I lost my voice and praised. Her tearful eyes, but her cheeks slightly red from shame, about to feel the penis in her mouth has hardened to the bone, began to vibrantly beat up, she opened her mouth even more wildly swallowing and sucking, each almost straight into the throat, and then tightly contained the jade penis to pull out. Less than three minutes, my penis nearly let her suck out, in an outbreak of the edge, I timely withdrew my penis, a few deep breaths, suppress the front surge of anger, I do not intend to let go of her, I want to go further to possess her.

“Well …… how can you do this …… clearly agreed to spare me if I ejaculate, how can you stop on the spot …… ” she complained with an unsatisfied heart.

“Heh! You still want to eat my cock, huh?” I asked her wistfully.

She thought for a moment with a red face, clenched her teeth, nodded her head and said, “Uh-huh! People still want to eat your …… eat your ……” As for what to eat she couldn’t pick up.

Even though I knew that she was forced to do it, full of just wanting me to surrender early, I still indisputably swung in my heart and gasped, “Hehehe! Now I don’t want you to eat my cock, I want you to lick my asshole …… ha! It must feel great for a beautiful woman to lick her asshole, I’ll never forget it for the rest of my life.”

Her face turned white again and she almost screamed out, she shivered and said, “Ah! No …… no, I don’t dare, that …… that …… that …… that’s dirty there …… I think I’d better suck you off …… I love …… love your …… your cock.” Speaking of the word “dirty” she deliberately softened her tone, as if she was afraid of offending me.

“It’s not up to you, luckily I’ve just had a shower and my asshole doesn’t smell too bad, if you’re too scared to lick it, I think I’ll just rape you!” Turning around, with my legs still pressed tightly against hers, I lifted my ass right in front of her pink face.

There was no movement for a long time, so I got tired of waiting and threatened, “I’m going to count to three, and if I still don’t feel anything in my ass, then I’ll know that you like being raped.”

“One!” I counted out the first one and she began to sob.

“Two!” Still no movement.

“Three!” The voice only fell, a warm and slippery feeling from the asshole, as the supreme spandex orders sent to all cells, through the body of the eight meridians, jingguan open, spring tide gushing, the thought of such a beautiful girl spit clove licking their own asshole, I can not restrain, water arrow-like penis sprayed in front of the body of the beautiful breasts in a flash.

Her tongue had only flipped twice when she realized I was wincing frequently, and knowing that I had already paid the bill, she withdrew her clove and asked in a whisper, “Mmmm! Is this okay? I’ll never call the police if you let me go.”

I was paralyzed between my breasts and stayed at the peak long enough to get my breath back. After a few sniffs of the virginal scent of her skin, I sat up without saying a word, took a towel, and with brute force tied her left foot to the left front bedpost and her right foot to the right front bedpost, leaving her long, voluptuous body open in a figure 8 shape, with her pussy and pussy hole facing the ceiling.

Even a virgin’s tightly closed pussy had to spread its lips in such a monstrous bundle.

“Ah! What are you doing …… you don’t keep your word …… you …… you will regret it …… help! ” The whole time she was struggling hysterically, I couldn’t gag her in time, and the mournful cries spread through the mountains.

“Hey! Regret? I’m only sorry I didn’t fuck you properly! You’re so stupid, you’d be a fool to talk to a bad guy about credit, and you’re serious about it!” I gagged her just in time, and with a sneer from a foot away, I slowly rubbed my cock hard again as I watched the red polyps and the expanding and contracting whorls in my vaginal cavity.

” Oh… …… Oh… …… heart wobbled desperately, and a dull wail of grief escaped from the end of his nose.

I kissed her torso again, running down her calves, licking her inner thighs, her quivering pussy lips, and her tight asshole. I didn’t let go of those perky tits and red nipples, even though they were covered in my cum. I even took her pale face and kissed her eye sockets, the bridge of her nose, her cheeks, and her glistening teardrops.

Under my wolfish kisses, the panic on her face surprisingly disappeared, followed by a gaze full of resentment and malice, like a sharp blade, shot at the half of my exposed face.

“What? Hate me? Want to kill me? Hehehe …… only you don’t have that chance, now all you can do is just enjoy the taste of your first broken melon and savor it! It only happens once in a lifetime.” I rubbed my saliva-stained pussy lips, my dick already ready to go.

A virgin’s first time was incredibly tight, and I verified her virginity by bringing out flakes of red in response to her silent protests. The blood and bodily fluids made for a sticky and uncomfortable sexual encounter, and although the mind and soul were exhilarated, the flavor was not really that great.

Under the hateful gaze I deflated once more, filling her pilgrim’s womb with my thin semen.

After the rape of Mingli, my intimate relationship with Xiaowo came to an end. Although the excitement and sweetness of that brief encounter haunts me day after day, I don’t dare to taste it and commit another crime.