I met a slut on the plane

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That was two years ago. I was a hot-blooded, impulsive young man, but I already had a keen business sense. Three years after graduation, in the summer of 2001, I heard that Shanghai had become incredibly vibrant and modern because of the APEC summit, so I decided to go and see for myself, to investigate what businesses were worthwhile and discover some opportunities. After making up my mind and eliminating distractions, I went to Shanghai alone for a week, stopping by nearby Suzhou and Hangzhou before returning to Shanghai and flying back to Chengdu. When I boarded the Air China plane back to Chengdu, I felt a pang of sadness. Chengdu really felt like a small town, and after a few days as a Shanghainese, I was going back to this small town. It was truly unpleasant.
I remember not seeing any good old men on Nanjing Road, but I did see quite a few beautiful young women. Shanghai women generally have good skin, and their attire is similar to that of Chengdu women, so they didn't leave a particularly deep impression on me. What I remember most vividly was a chance encounter on Huaihai Road. I went to a bar on Huaihai Road once and met a woman who was incredibly sexy. Her miniskirt barely covered her buttocks, and her sheer stockings accentuated her beautiful figure. We chatted, and it turned out she was from Mianyang, Sichuan. We immediately became much closer. It seems there are quite a few Sichuan women living abroad! No wonder the land is so beautiful! Of course, that very night I took her to a small hotel where I was staying and slept with her. She was very happy that day, saying that seeing a fellow Sichuanese made her especially warm and enthusiastic.
Speaking of which, I boarded an A320 Airbus, which was quite comfortable. The flight attendants were also very nice, elegant and polite like Japanese women. Flight attendants are actually quite promiscuous; I had heard that many flight attendants had been slept with by foreigners. These foreigners would hand a note to the flight attendant with their contact number on it, and the next time they came to the city, they would contact the flight attendant to arrange sex. If you're powerful enough and have enough money, you can usually get laid, really.
As soon as I boarded the plane, I found myself seated by the window. Next to me sat a woman who looked to be around 25 years old, wearing a short-sleeved shirt and light yellow pants. The pants were rather small, outlining her good figure. The young woman was quite attractive, rather alluring, with light makeup, and seemed to be a white-collar worker. I was secretly pleased to have another rabbit next to me, and I started plotting whether I could take advantage of her. To be honest, it wasn't always possible, because not every young woman was hungry.
As soon as the plane reached its desired altitude, the young woman started to get restless. I noticed her glancing out the window every now and then, but all I could see were clouds. I picked up a newspaper I had bought in Shanghai and started reading it. After a while, she asked me for the newspaper. I thought to myself, "You make the first move,"
so I pretended to be polite and gave her one page of the newspaper. I only gave her one, so she would keep exchanging newspapers with me, giving me opportunities to touch her hand and take advantage of her. She seemed to enjoy it, flipping through the pages a couple of times before exchanging with me again, letting me touch her once, and giving me a seductive look. I simply couldn't believe such a slutty woman existed.
Then we started talking, and I learned her name; I called her Sister Wang. She was 32, a high-level white-collar worker who owned an advertising company (I slept with her on every business trip she took to Chengdu afterward). Her husband was Taiwanese. This time, she was in Chengdu to discuss a company's promotional activities in Shanghai. We talked about Shanghai, Chengdu, and then about life. When we talked about life, she clearly wasn't very excited. Talking about her personal life made her even less excited, as if something was bothering her. But since we were on the plane, we didn't discuss it in detail, focusing more on business matters.
After getting off the plane, since her business wasn't very large, no one came to pick her up, and I was on my own. So I volunteered to be her guide and arrange her to the hotel. I initially thought she would refuse, but to my surprise, she accepted very happily. Seeing her so cheerful, I realized what true delight was.
She had a lot of luggage, including many heavy advertising case studies, so I actually needed to help her carry them. This slut was quite shrewish in her business dealings. I hailed a taxi outside the departure hall and took her to the Ziwei Hotel in Chengdu. She booked a standard room, and after leaving some luggage, we went upstairs to check out the room. She said she was satisfied. By then, we were both getting a little hungry, and realized it was past 6 PM.
I was about to say goodbye, thinking I'd contact her again if I had the chance, since I knew where she was staying and could call. But she insisted I stay, saying she'd take a shower and then we'd go eat. So she went to shower, and I went to the hallway to call my family, saying I'd arrived in Chengdu and was at a friend's house and might not be back that night.
She showered for at least an hour, and I started to wonder if she was Tibetan. When she came out again, I noticed she was dressed rather provocatively—a short skirt and a tank top—looking like she was about to go to a client's place. I was sitting on the bed watching TV when I saw her come out, and I quickly apologized, saying I didn't mean to. She said, "Sit down! Sit down! Don't be so polite!"
So she walked up to me, lowered her head, and started tidying her clothes on the bed opposite me. Suddenly, I realized I could see her cleavage; her breasts were really big! No wonder the Taiwanese businessman wanted to marry her. She glanced at me, noticed me watching her, but pretended not to see and continued tidying her clothes. I scrutinized her closely, my gaze becoming wild. I realized she was actually a very beautiful young woman, with long hair tied up, slightly flushed cheeks, and a gentle demeanor. I thought to myself, how wonderful it
would be to have a wife like her! She finished tidying her clothes and looked up. I was still staring at her. I said, "You're so beautiful!" She smiled slightly, but the smile was somewhat bitter. I didn't know what was going on, but I noticed her breasts were a little swollen, stretching the tight straps of her tank top. I could tell that this woman wanted it. So
I tested her. I walked up to her and said, "Sister Wang, you're so voluptuous!" She smiled at me and replied, "Really? Are you referring to my breasts or my buttocks?" Seeing her teasing me, I said, "I'll find out by touching them." So I touched her breasts with my left hand and her buttocks with my right. She didn't resist; instead, she seemed to disarm herself, closing her eyes slightly and resting her head on my shoulder. I asked her, "Sister Wang, are you unhappy in your marriage?" She hummed in response. I said, "Then I'll satisfy you, okay?" She didn't answer for a while before saying, "Be gentle."
I suddenly hugged her and started kissing her. If my pants hadn't been of good quality, my penis would have pierced through them long ago. I pressed her down on the bed, pressing my penis against her genitals through my pants, caressing her breasts with both hands, and invading her mouth with my tongue. In this way, I aroused her until she was dripping wet, wantonly twisting her hips.
After kissing for a long time, I suddenly lifted her hands behind her head and pulled up her thin tank top to her wrists, binding her hands. Seeing that I had tied her hands, she became even more aroused, her large breasts swaying incessantly. Then I grabbed her short skirt, pulling it down to her ankles, and pushed her legs onto the bed, pressing her ankles against her wrists. I then used the tank top straps at her wrists to tie the skirt around her ankles, leaving her lying on her back on the bed with her legs bound above her head, her alluring vulva completely exposed to me, ready to be used at any moment.
For safety's sake, I asked her, "Are you willing?" She nodded and said, "Continue..."
So I took off my clothes, revealing my large penis, climbed onto the other side of the bed, put my penis in her mouth, and then I knelt down, pressing my mouth against her wet vulva. I licked and sucked it like I was eating porridge, even sticking my tongue into her cunt. I found that her cunt was actually very tight, probably because it was rarely fucked. As a young woman, to maintain such a tight cunt, it would be strange if she wasn't horny! So, with a sense of sympathy, I stuck my tongue in even deeper. This time she started moaning, telling me to hurry up, hurry up. I knew what she meant. So I turned around and rubbed my penis against her vulva, but didn't go in. After
about ten minutes of rubbing, her voice started to sound like a cat in heat, pleading for me to go in quickly. I said I could go in, but she had to agree to one condition. She asked what the condition was, and I said that for the first ten times I penetrated her, she had to say "thank you" every time! Without a second thought, she agreed, saying, "Okay, okay, go ahead and insert it."
So I spread my arms, lowered my waist, and with a "whoosh," pushed all the way to the top of her cervix. She cried out, "Ahhh!" with great pleasure, and then said, "Thank you!" I slowly pulled out my penis, the head rubbing against the entrance of her vagina a few times, then thrust again, pushing all the way to the top of her cervix. My testicles were almost inside her. She cried out again, but didn't say thank you. So I said, "If you don't say thank you, I won't go in!" She quickly said, "Thank you!"
I slowly thrust into her ten times like that, and she said thank you ten times, then said, "I didn't expect you Chengdu men to be so bad!" I said, "What's bad is being amazing!" She giggled, and then, while she was laughing, I thrust in and out hard. Her laughter and moans mingled together, driving me to ecstasy!
I used many positions to have sex with her—from the front, from behind, from the side—then I had her kneel on the bed while I stood beside her and fucked her. Then in the bathroom, I had her hold onto the vanity with both hands while I fucked her in front of the mirror. In short, that afternoon we fucked from a little after seven until about nine at night, until I was exhausted.
We collapsed on the bed, both starving. After a short nap, we got dressed and went downstairs to eat. Because I was so hungry, we went to the KFC across the street for fast food. I remember eating a lot; I'd never been so hungry before.
Back at the hotel, we turned on the TV and chatted. I learned that her husband, a Taiwanese businessman, was usually very busy and rarely spent time with her, frequently traveling between Shanghai and Taiwan. He also had another woman, younger and prettier than her, so she rarely had intimacy with him. She said she was very happy to meet me in Chengdu, and as she spoke, she grabbed my large penis and said, "I wish it could feed me every day."
So we started having sex again. The room was filled with what was then considered obscene language, lewd laughter, and the moans of a hungry young woman in a state of extreme excitement.

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