The saddest thing is that my looks and temperament are the countdown of the first-class, short, thick, clothes to buy the smallest number, ugly general, the dough and water pinch moist and then to the ground a fling is my face, in this case to find a girlfriend can save a lot of heart, because there is no probability of finding. Every day staring at the payday, always feel the speed of taking money from the pocket is faster than the speed of loading money into the pocket. The days went by like this, and if she hadn’t shown up, it might have gone on like this.
But she showed up.
It was a lonely and quiet morning in a nest of rooms I rented, the house wasn’t mine (crap) and I wasn’t the only one living in the house, I just made up 1/4 of the tenants, and I didn’t know who the other few were.
This day is Sunday, it’s hard to make it to the weekend, last night, the beast pushed to 3:00, the end of the sudden sex, the C.D.E.F.G disk in the classic love action movie and review again, I feel that the benefit of a great deal, basically once again deepened on the process of combining the two sexes and the yin and yang of the hundred schools of thought, and more appreciate the mystery of the essence of nature, the world of the people’s intention. I adhere to the principle of exercising and observing action movies at the same time, watching the movie at the same time, the right hand vigorously stacked erect penis, but also blame me for being too obsessive, as much as I stacked a whole two hours before I died. I’ve been working too hard last night, and I couldn’t get up from the sun the next day.
There was a knock on the door. I listen carefully and it seems to be silent again. I don’t know anyone here, and I won’t have that friend visiting me, only the landlord, but the rent was paid last week. I had misheard, and fell back to sleep. There was another knock on the door, I woke up, listened carefully over and over again, and it was true, it seemed to be someone knocking on my door.
“Who?” Acknowledge the door.
“Anyone? I’m next door.” The voice was soft and thin, girly, and it seemed to be looking for me for something.
“Wait ……,” I said, immediately getting dressed, and after making the bed briefly, ruffling my hair and easing the door open.
In the doorway stood a girl in a yellow jacket, a little taller than me but not by much, unexpectedly she wore a pair of pink ornamental rimmed eyes kozo, all in all giving the word, pretty.
“What did you want to see me about?” I asked her in disbelief. The girl visibly stepped back when she saw me open the door, was it my looks that scared her?
“Oh, I’m from next door, I just moved in yesterday, and I wanted to ask how to get internet access here.”
Now I’m obviously a little upset, why do you see me with this attitude, am I ugly? Do I scare you?
Damn, little slut. I looked at her with lustful eyes, carefully playing all around her body, now see more detailed. She’s a real piece of ass.
Taller than me, hair is curly a smooth to the shoulders, very cloudy, wearing tight jeans, crotch paste other round, think ass is also very good. There are breasts, and not small, at present the defense is not clear what cup, because I am myopic eyes.
I explained to her the basic operation of the wireless network, whether she understood it or not, it seems that she did not understand, in addition to the password to tell her, and then send the guest. I went back to the warm blanket, but the girl greatly stimulate me, to be precise is to stimulate my cock, I want to fuck her, but that’s impossible, I do not have the capital to chase the girl, and now the girl’s snobbery will not put me in the eyes, I just want to fuck her, in imagination to fuck her. I gripped my cock, which had been big for a long time, and stacked it as hard as I could, thinking about the girl’s hair just now, about his beautiful ass wrapped tightly in his jeans, and about the pink glasses. This time I had full pleasure, I was about to climax, no I have to get a piece of paper, but it was so exciting, I just wanted to stack it like that, I didn’t want to move anywhere. Wow, I can’t, I’m going to hit the quilt, wow, I can’t help it, fuck me, little slut, come on, I’ll fuck you up, oh, oh, oh, oh, I’m going to cum, oh my God, do I have to wash the quilt?
Knock knock.
“Sorry to bother you again.”
A knock at the door. What.
“Who?” I exclaimed, answering almost subconsciously.
“It’s me, the one who just came to ask you, next door ……”
Has anyone ever tried that feeling of having an arrow on a string and having to not fire it, or the feeling of having to stop halfway through a pee spill? I’m on the cusp of that right now, half dead.
But it couldn’t be stopped. Cumming, completely cumming, couldn’t control it any more, the erupting volcanic magma, the surging waves of sea water, wow, the brain went white.
Pass out for a second.
Waking up with a shudder I realized there was someone standing in the doorway, but my lower body was now a mess.
Fuck me, do something fast.
“Wait ……”
Put on pants, top, socks. What are you doing with socks? Gathering the covers, shit, such a big piece on the sheet, covering it with the covers. The girl at the door thought what I was doing, thought I was a pervert, taking so long.
“What is it again?” It took a while to get everything organized in a panic, and when he opened the door, he saw the woman standing there dumbfounded, her eyes full of surprise.
I do not understand to look at her, think what place is not right, look down, wow wipe, horse mouth forgot to pull. The zipper big big crooked on one side, the front mouth long big, telling the continuation of a kind of pleasure on the just ejaculation. I have always thought that thick skin enough, but this time how the face can not hang, hurry back to flash. The girl stood awkwardly where, go is not good, do not go is not good.
While zipping up his zipper, he asked her in a calm manner, “Ahem, what else?”
The girl blushed and said: “The network still can’t connect, I don’t know too much about this, can you go over and help me get it.” The girl just finished saying this, seems to regret, but opened her mouth to say something but did not say.
After weighing the options again and again, I determined to help her with her networking problem. I followed the hesitant girl into her room. Although I had lived here for most of the year, I had never seen any of the rooms other than my humble room. Welcome the door a light fragrance to the nose, and then introduced to the eyes is a peach-colored curtain of light, I explore the origin of this color, it turns out that her balcony with scarlet glass pendant separating the inner and outer houses, as if flying down the pink waterfall, balcony curtains are also slightly red silk, there are many small dark red flowers, can not see very clear.
The room is not big, a big bed takes up a lot of space, the bed is placed a yellow hongrong squinting eyes kozo bear pillow, good idea is not HELLOKITY a class of, the room is very clean and tidy, the floor has just mopped. This is a girl’s room ah, really have a girl’s flavor ah.
A deep red laptop on the only table in the house, she went to the side to move the chair up, I will sit in front of the computer. Computer with Win7, I use fork P, so many function keys can not be found, get very troublesome, tinkering for half a day with my years of solid computer skills, finally in just less than a cigarette’s effort to find out the reason for the connection is not on the Internet.
“Your network card needs to be re-driven.”
“Oh.” Her eyes widen and she forgets me, she seems to have no idea what’s going on with the driver… hey, I’d better do it for her.
“I’ll put down a driver for you, drive it and you’ll be able to get online.” I blandly said like a professional.
“Thank you so much then, you get. I’ll get you a glass of water.” Good intentions were rewarded, and now my intuition was that the girl was a bit kinder to me. As the girl poured water, I turned around and saw her cell phone on the table, with a large sticker of a man and a woman on it. Taking this opportunity, I couldn’t help but take a closer look, the girl is her, the man is her boyfriend, right, two people face together. I don’t know why a huge and incomparable sense of loss emerged in the heart, people empty. Estimating that she is coming over, I hurriedly skimmed my head toward the computer. Twenty-six years, twenty-six years of leaves green and yellow, that’s how old I am, why am I sad? When I see the couple crossing the street a pair, when I see the park corner lovers embracing each other with deep kisses, and I am alone as if the leaves in the cold wind, drifting down alone.
“Have a drink.” The girl smiled weakly at me as the teacup was placed beside me.
“Thanks. This computer is new, right?”
“Well, I just got it yesterday, my boyfriend gave it to me.”
ACER brand, CPU and memory, graphics cards are good, the price in the 5000- 6000 grade, her boyfriend is either rich or willing to spend blood money to pick up horses, but the girl’s posture is worth it. I’m not sure how much I’m going to be able to get out of this one, but I’m sure I’ll be able to. I’m not sure why I’m asking her, but I don’t care about her.
“Your boyfriend is good to you, you’ve known him for a long time.”
“Oh, no, we’ve only known each other for 3 days.” Said the girl with a happy and satisfied expression on her face.
3 days, oh. Another girl’s face came to my mind, the girl I met when I first came to Shanghai, we were in the same company. She always kept a weak distance from me, which made me lost and confident at the same time. She will not not know that I like her, but she is still playing that kind of ambiguity, in fact, I am clear about their own strength, and she just want to find a feeling of being admired, if she can be decisive a little bit of, I will not hurt ……
Only one day, that day at work, she and other coworkers “occasionally” talk about, she met a new boyfriend, others are joking, “Yo, know only 3 days to send you a table apple, your boyfriend is not bad, the clothes are also she sent you UniLgo Oh! ……”
I felt it getting dark, and in that moment I was crushed by the laughter around me, along with the air around me, and I swished wood.
Afterwards, I asked her on QQ, you do not know I like you, she returned to me, you’re kidding, I have said I like you?
Yes, she will not like me. Took her for a night stroll along Nanjing Street, watched the orangutans in the zoo together, ate street-side barbecue together, gave her cloth bears, gave her half of the couple’s pendant ……
Oh, laughed, what’s all this. A friend told me that whoever gets serious loses.
“What’s wrong with you?”
“Uh ……, oh, nothing.” I can’t believe I was dazed, startled back by the words of the girl in front of me. “The driver is loading, automatically, I think you’ll be able to access the internet in a few moments when you enter your password.” I pointed to the computer.
“Thank you so much, you see I don’t know anything about computers anymore, I might have to bother you in the future.”
“That’s okay, come see me if you have any questions.” After sitting here for far too long, I got up to say goodbye.
Although I would have liked to stay longer, my heart told me to leave, it doesn’t really want to talk to girls, it’s sealed.
Back to my room, just touched the deepest pain in the heart, I resigned from that company half a year ago, I think, from Pudong to Puxi, where I really do not want to go. Two years of work and accumulation just gave up for nothing, and now I live here, and I just came to Shanghai when the same, lonely and cold without much money, everything started again, just not the age of the general.
I didn’t see the girl next door again for days on end, I was the one who worked early and stayed late and spent the rest of the day inside, playing games on the computer. She only appeared in my dreams, in my dreams when I was under the covers stacking my cock, because of her I had an extra
She is a beautiful woman who is an object of sexual humiliation and masturbation. I don’t seem to know her name, and sometimes I wonder.
Did her boyfriend do it? Did he take her to the hotel and stick his dick in her?
One day under the shift, can not remember which day, anyway, that day is not too sunny, walking through the hall when she saw the door of the room, the door closed, I do not know why the whim of the gently pushed it down, it is locked, there is no one inside, the next and the whim of stopping, the key to their own door into the lock hole of her, learn the action of the cock inserted into the B is so back and forth pumping. The key is my cock, that lock hole is her B , so do so left hand stroking the lower body rose cock, very feeling, this perverted action, I perverted it.
Other people see me as a mute, thick and short man, with a natural shoulder hitch, an honest man. But I have perverted ideas, I have a variety of ideas to abuse other people’s girlfriends, but also let other people abuse my favorite women’s ideas, what is this called, some people call NTR , or abuse girlfriend class, or the Japanese bedtime, in short, those A film to see too much.
There are also many people who have watched a lot of porn and it’s normal, then I was repressed for too long, it’s sexual repression in medicine.
The keyhole and the key rubbed together with a creaking sound, and I was getting more and more excited, not only thrusting but also twisting from side to side, so that it was a little more exciting.
Suddenly there was a lifting sensation in his hand, the key turned down deeply to the left, and the creaking door lock opened.
I was startled. Flabbergasted.
It felt like I was a thief, but I didn’t want to walk away right away. Spirits were much more lifted and the air around me became thin.
Can your own key open someone else’s door too? Is the world the same?
After that I had an even bolder idea to go in the door. I didn’t know when she would be back, or what to do if she bumped into me, and I had only one thought in my head, to go into her house, lay on her bed and jerk off, and shoot my cum all over her pillow pounds, thinking about the
And I got a little excited.
I went inside the door and snapped it shut slowly, I didn’t understand what I was feeling at the moment, I just felt my flesh thumping along with my heart. I stood quietly by the door and listened to the commotion outside, knowing that it was superfluous and that she wouldn’t be back at any point, but I was still so
Listened for a while. It was quiet outside the door, no one was there.
Turned back to see the bed cloth bear leaning on the bedside, and the bedside next to the shoe rack, there are all kinds of shoes, pick up a pair of high-heeled boots look carefully, I have never been so close to look carefully at the woman’s shoes. I didn’t.
Immediately fell on her bed, but came to the side of the standing cabinet, slowly open it, afraid to make too much noise. Inside hanging a variety of clothes, there is a faint aroma, and the last time I came to smell not quite the same, is a kind of apricot blossom mixed with wood shavings of the aroma, very fragrant. Next to a few drawers, I opened the top one, which is neatly placed in a ball of small cloth, red, pink, light blue, I picked up and shook open a ball, it turned out to be panties. My heart beat a little steeply, I couldn’t help but put it in front of my nose and smell it.
A sniff, it’s intimate, it’s soothing over the face, the fabric caressing the cheeks. Holding it in my hand, I added my tongue to it, to the center of the flower, so that when she wore it later her pussy would be covered in my spit, as if I were licking her at all times.
Put it back, don’t mess it up and she’ll find it. Open the drawer below, are some socks, cotton mostly, but there are stockings, also put the folded neatly. I picked up a ball of black stockings and shook it open. I originally thought that stockings were very scratchy, but it seems that they are not.
Really, it was silky. I folded and put them back as they were, then shook out the other stockings and found one with a large mesh, and I fantasized about what she would look like in it, and thought about those delicate, slender legs in the various stockings here against my cock, and I didn’t
Lest some can’t take it anymore, he took off his pants, exposed his dick, put a ball of stockings on it, and rubbed it together with his hands.
Wow, that’s awesome.
I can’t cum, I haven’t had enough fun yet. Pace to the bed, lie down, this bed can be really soft, padded quilt spread a lot, the blanket is also furry. Just so comfortable lying down, close your eyes and kozo think of the girl’s exquisite body, cock holding tightly, set the stockings back and forth rubbing. It was a special thrill to play like this.
Although several times I wanted to cum were held back, I want to make this feeling a little more lasting. It’s no longer fun to jerk off for a while, just fantasizing about the girl and not being able to see, I should find a photo or something in her house. I stopped, put up my pants, and walked to that
Next to the computer desk, the table look and look, except for a pen holder, mouse, pad, other bits and pieces of small ornaments nothing special. I opened the bottom drawer again, luckily it was unlocked. Rummaging around in there, there was just some plates and coins and stuff. The bottom dick was now empty and desperate for something to stroke it. After half a day of searching, nothing, a little impatient, a few books on the table, I casually pull a few, I did not want to find anything, but there is a red book into the eyes, there are words in English “Diary”.
Could it be the girl’s diary, heart happy accompanied by excitement, I turned it. The first page is densely written a lot, I don’t have much mood to read it, and casually turn backward, unexpected harvest, three photos sandwiched between the pages. I picked it up, it was a picture of her and his boyfriend, the guy was the same person as on the mug shot, I recognized him. The two were leaning sweetly together, with the Oriental Pearl Tower and skyscrapers behind them. Another one was the same scene, but it was a single picture of her, she was pouting and posing as a good girl. The third one was a single picture of her boyfriend, which I wasn’t interested in.
Going back to bed, pulling his pants down to the bottom to expose his cock, then taking the single photo of her and poking it on his glans, pressing his cock against her face, raking across her body against his delta, it felt so good, it had never felt like this before. And just the obliviousness of it all.
Put on those stockings again and relish in this post-perverted orgy.
Three or two voices outside the door, it seems that someone is coming, is laughing and talking, a man and a woman.
I was so shocked that my blood and muscles solidified into one piece, oh my God, she’s back, I’m in her room, a thief. I seem to see when she opened the door and saw a bare bottomed man was screaming, or stunned, or …… what to do?
It was one of the most panicked moments I’ve had in the years I’ve lived so far, and it was only in the midst of this extraordinary tension that I made the decision to hide in just 0.1 seconds. Where to hide, closet, no, too narrow, behind the door, fainting spell, behind the balcony, too late.
I grabbed my hand, the sheet, yes, under the bed.
When it was too late, it flashed to the bottom of the bed, grabbing the fallen pants in one hand and the black stockings and photos in the other, lying there in a sorry state, not daring to move or breathe a single breath.
I don’t know if I’ll be able to hide from it. I’ll just have to do as I’m told. I won’t go to jail when I’m caught, will I?
After the shock of the tentative found that the original door is still open, only to hear the door creaking key open the door sound, a moment the door opened, with the sound of the words came in a woman.
“Why is the door lock so hard to open, it wasn’t like this before.”
“We’ll change places in a few days, look at the smallness of your place.” It was a man’s voice. Then as I gazed almost to the floor, four legs moved over, long boots in front and leather shoes in the back. Immediately after that there was a noise on the bed, as if a bag or something had been smashed.
Now I could only see feet, but could really hear them. I thought again about the room I hadn’t rummaged through anything, i.e. the computer desk was messed up and I shouldn’t be able to tell that anyone had been there.
A moment later the two men took off their shoes and the bed sank a little. It was true that they had gotten into bed, the guy must have penetrated this girl’s pussy, and listening to them now making out his words, it was clear that their relationship had progressed to some stage.
“Here, give me a kiss.”
“Uh ……, don’t.”
“You wouldn’t even let me get it yesterday, so you must get it for me today.”
“Not here, let’s go to your place tonight, I’ll get some stuff and then go to your place.”
“Right here, I’m feeling it now, I’m going to fuck you right here.” The guy was dead set on begging, looks like I’m in for a treat today, oh no, listen.
This woman is really a prodigal daughter, listening to her delicate language is not at all like what I heard a few days ago, and now listening to her pampered speech, the bones first half crispy.
Not long after, the floor is all clothes, underwear bra’s are thrown down. Tits seem to be kissed, the girl’s can not stop moaning, so fascinated ah, I wish the person on the bed now is me. The bra was within my reach, so I lowered my breath, risked detection by reaching out and hooking a corner, then slowly dragged it over. God, the nerves are killing me.
Also tense was my cock, which was bossed up in a mortar and pestle, and I couldn’t stop squeezing up the pad of that bra underneath my cock. The girl seemed to be suppressing her voice, not wanting to scream. She was probably concerned that there were other people living in the room, so she couldn’t let loose as much as she wanted to.
The bed got into the theme as it shook uncontrollably and the girl’s suppressed moans seemed louder, though still suppressed. By now the man’s side must be so deep in the girl’s B that it was numbing her. I really wanted to poke my head out and see what was going on, but I just didn’t have the courage.
In about a moment, half a cigarette’s worth of work, there was a snap, the sound of flesh hitting flesh, and the bed shook harder, and after that most violent bout of shaking, everything calmed down.
What, the guy, it’s over? I just fucking started.
There was nothing I could do, so I reluctantly took the bra and snuck it out, throwing it not too far, just enough for her to find it.
The man is dry, two people stayed in bed for more than two hours, fell asleep? I fuck, the old man lying in this cold under the bed, all without the previous interest.
I slipped out in the back on an empty seat, and when I got back to my room, I sat down on a stool, and my legs felt only one word, numb.
To be continued…