[Short Story] The Slut in the Video Arcade

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Throughout our lives, there are countless moments to look back on, fragments of life in various colors, but the most profound are those of childhood; these are the deepest memories. Next are our bewildered adolescence and youth. We, the generation born in the 1970s, seem to have been born neither here nor there, experiencing everything. We know ideals, and we understand reality; our ideals are not as passionate and generous as those of our elders in the 1960s—they had their own banners and the gushing, steaming blood of their youth, while we did not. Our reality is not as substantial and real as that of the 1980s—they had their own manifesto and a realistic understanding of material things, while we did not. Our transition from adolescence to youth was a vast expanse of white, an era of material abundance but spiritual emptiness, a boundary between sexual release and repression, which destined our youth to be anemic. The current assessment of our generation is a neutral, innocuous term: petit-bourgeois. After I explained for ages, Grandma scoffed and said, "You call yourself bourgeois? You've only been eating well for a few days, and your poop isn't even hard anymore, and you call that bourgeois? Sigh, reality strips you bare and makes you feel utterly ashamed!" Anyway, let's get back to the point and think about the past, those real-life scenarios that happened. Reflecting on them can make our current lives feel softer and warmer. Gentlemen, let's think back to 1995. What were you doing then? Can you honestly recall what you did that year? In 1995, I was in university, but I found university life boring and tedious, so skipping classes became a regular occurrence. In 1995, the internet didn't seem to exist yet, and there weren't many internet cafes to go to. Entertainment with classmates consisted of things like PS, billiards, football, mahjong, and endless poker battles. But what we single guys were most interested in was video arcades. Back then, I was young and energetic, constantly thinking about relationships, practically itching to go out and conquer those legendary sexy girls. Video arcades were everywhere, fiercely competitive. They didn't just show Hollywood blockbusters or Hong Kong and Taiwanese films; almost every arcade showed pornography to generate good profits. Many of my classmates would go to video arcades together whenever they had free time. Let's not deny it, everyone loved watching porn. Back then, porn was still commonly called "yellow film," unlike now where you can just walk down the street and a woman from Anhui will try to sell you a bunch for a few dozen yuan. And it wasn't available online either. So, in those days when porn was scarce, everyone flocked to any video arcade that showed it. I loved watching it too. Porn was usually shown late at night, and I'd watch it while masturbating in the darkness of the arcade. Even though I wasn't a virgin anymore, I didn't have a regular sexual partner, so this was my only outlet, and I believe many of us did too. Freud said that sexual consciousness flashes through a normal person's mind every 15 seconds, but in my case, it seems a bit slow; it doesn't seem to flash for a long time. But life always has unexpected events. What I want to talk about is something that happened during my craziest period, which lasted a long time, basically spanning my entire college years. One Saturday afternoon, I was incredibly bored, so I went alone to a video arcade that was a bit far away. I watched videos there for almost the entire afternoon, and I didn't plan to go home that night. I just wanted to sleep in the video arcade. I had a quick dinner, bought a bottle of beer and some grilled meat skewers, and then paid ten yuan for an "all-night session." I sat down in a private booth in the back and continued watching videos. They started showing porn a bit early that night, around ten o'clock. They were mostly European and American films, but I still enjoyed watching them. Just as I was engrossed in watching, someone came up next to me. It didn't seem to come through the door; I figured it must have come from the back row, since my booth was a three-person seat, and I was sleeping alone. I was a little annoyed when someone came in, but when I looked closer, it was a woman. In the dim light of the TV, she looked to be in her thirties, with her hair in a ponytail and a fair complexion. A moment later, she leaned closer and said, "Hey bro, can I have a cigarette?" I gave her one, and she asked for a lighter. She lit it and, while smoking, moved closer, grinning, and asked, "Hey bro, is this interesting?" I didn't know what to say, so I said, "It's alright." She smiled suggestively, put her hand on my thigh, and leaned closer, saying, "Watching alone is so boring, how about I help you?" I asked her how she would help, and she smiled and said, "Hey bro, you don't know this? I see you come here often, and you don't even know this?" I said I really didn't know. She laughed again and explained, "It's like I'll give you a handjob, twenty yuan a time." I immediately perked up: so you can have someone else masturbate you? Haha, I only thought about it for 0.0001 seconds before agreeing. She then moved even closer to me, touching and rubbing my crotch. The video was already quite arousing, and her touch made it even bigger. She chuckled and whispered in my ear, "Little brother, look how big your dick is! So thick and hard, let me give you a good rub, feel good!" Then she reached into my pants and grabbed my hard, erect penis. Her hand was so soft and gentle, it felt incredibly good. She rubbed it for a while, then started stroking my penis up and down, constantly rubbing my glans with her thumb. It was so stimulating; my glans was extremely sensitive, and I almost ejaculated in no time. She whispered lewdly in my ear, "Your cock is so big! Do you often cum? It must feel so good to be fucked by this big cock... Do you fuck often?" I wrapped my arms around her waist, feeling how thick it was, but the soft flesh around it felt amazing. At that moment, I was almost about to ejaculate, stimulated by her lewd words. She touched me while pulling my hand under her clothes, saying, "Come on, touch my big breasts, touch them while you're stroking your cock. I'm going to make you enjoy yourself today, and I'll shoot your sperm out for you in a bit, let it out, don't hold it in." Her breasts were large, but somewhat sagging, very soft, like the soft flesh around her waist, but her nipples were large and felt hard when I touched them. We watched porn like this while touching each other. As she watched, she said, "Little brother, you often watch porn, right? Do you like it? Actually, I like watching it too. Look at that woman being fucked by that guy, she's screaming and moaning. That big cock must be making her feel really good. Look at that big cunt, it's almost turned inside out from being fucked... Look, they've changed positions, hmm, from behind! This guy really knows how to play, fucking from behind... Look at that woman's big pussy, it's swaying so much from being fucked, she's so slutty!... Ah!" !! Look quickly! He's fucking my ass! He's fucking my asshole! It feels so good! Look at his big balls slapping the woman's pussy... Ah! He cummed! Look at how he cummed! It looks like he cummed it all into her asshole... I can't take such stimulation! Suddenly, I felt numb from head to toe, and my semen gushed out! After I finished, I leaned back on the sofa panting. She took out a stack of tissues and wiped her hands clean. We watched a movie for a while, and then I paid her and she left. It was so exciting! Late at night, around 12:30 or 1:00 AM, she came back to me, touched my face, and nestled in my arms, saying, "Little brother, I'm going back now. Miss me?" I didn't say anything. After a while, she whispered in my ear, "Just watching isn't fun! Want to really have some sex? Have some fun with me?" I was genuinely interested. Since I was already planning to do it, I decided to go for it! I asked her how much she charged, and she grinned and said, "I was worried you'd think I was too old! Aren't you afraid of being taken advantage of? We're destined to be together. Seeing how handsome you are, I won't charge you. Just make me feel good." What a stroke of luck! Of course, I was overjoyed! I asked her where we were going, and she said to her place. Without thinking, I walked out of the video arcade with her. After crossing two streets and winding our way through the streets, we arrived at a small building. The area was full of old Western-style houses, built by the Russians during the colonial period, and quite charming. When we entered, I noticed the house was very clean, like a well-to-do middle-class home. At that moment, a woman peeked out from one of the rooms. She was only wearing a bra and looked to be about the same age as me. She smiled and said, "Hey, Sister Hua, bringing a young man home today? Wow! Pretty handsome!" It was then that I realized the two of them were probably prostitutes living together. I couldn't care less anymore; my mind was consumed by lust, and I had no judgment. I didn't consider the potential risks at all; my penis completely took over from my brain and directed my actions. She joked with the other woman, saying, "You can find someone to play with, but I can't? Hurry up and shrink your damn head back, look how horny you are!" We went into her room and sat on her bed. She pounced on me, pressed down on me, hugged me, and started kissing me. While kissing me, she reached down and touched my penis. She excitedly said, "Brother, you're so hard!""Want to do it?" She stood up and quickly stripped naked. Once she was naked, I noticed how white her body was, her two large, round breasts drooping slightly, topped with two large, dark nipples. Her waist wasn't thick, which made her buttocks appear even more plump and round. She exuded the ultimate allure of a mature woman. What was striking was the unusually thick, dark pubic hair on her alluring triangle area—a dense clump of long pubic hair. She looked at me, leering, and said, "What are you looking at? Isn't this sexy? Want to see my big, big ass? Don't just stare; we'll definitely have some fun later." It was probably late at night. I took a shower and waited for her to get into bed. It's all because her bathroom is so small; otherwise, we could have taken a bath together. She finished washing quickly and climbed into bed with a seductive air. First, she kissed me deeply for a while, then she took off her clothes and shoved her two large breasts into my face, letting me suckle them like a baby. After a while, I felt her nipples grow larger and harder. She seemed a little impatient, lifting herself up and quickly pulling down my underwear. After a quick glance, she took it into her mouth and started sucking. She seemed very professional; her oral sex technique was excellent. She frequently sucked on my glans and swept her tongue back and forth, almost making me ejaculate. Soon I was almost unbearably hard when she suddenly turned around, straddling my head in a 69 position. Her hairy pubic area was revealed before me: thick, narrow labia majora were hidden by abundant pubic hair, her slightly parted labia minora were dark brown, already wet, and I could even see her pink, slightly open vagina. While giving me oral sex, she pressed her buttocks down, and I knew she wanted me to lick her vagina. Without hesitation, I stuck out my tongue and licked her large vulva wildly. She got really aroused; her buttocks writhed wildly, and she gushed out a lot of fluid, covering my face. I never expected so much juice! Soon she couldn't hold back any longer, crawled forward, positioned her vulva against my large penis, and swallowed it whole. Her face was turned away from me, her large buttocks undulating up and down. I watched my penis go in and out of her vagina, feeling incredibly aroused. She continued for a long time, and I felt her fluids increasing, already wetting my pubic hair. Then she crawled down, turned around, and knelt on the bed, sticking her buttocks out for me to fuck her. Perhaps because she had already released once, this time it lasted much longer. I felt her buttocks were so big, incredibly stimulating, and my movements involuntarily quickened, our bodies slapping together with loud slapping sounds. She kept moaning as I fucked her, saying things like "It's so big!" and "I'm going to die!" I thought to myself, "Damn, you're the one who invited me here! Looking at your slutty self, I'm going to fuck you senseless!" With that determination, I used every trick in the book, employing every technique I knew and could use, and fucked her for a full hour and a half. I'm not bragging, but even now, the record I set with that woman, "Sister Hua," remains my highest record, one I haven't broken to this day. Afterwards, I spent the night at her place. Unlike some women who are limp after an orgasm, she was energetic after a short rest. It seemed the harder I fucked her, the more energetic she became. This woman was truly amazing; she fucked me three times that night, until I couldn't ejaculate anymore. Later, I went back to that video arcade a few more times, but I didn't run into Sister Hua. I thought she should be there, but I never saw her. It's true what they say, sometimes you plant flowers but they don't bloom, sometimes you plant willows and they thrive. About half a year later, I went to visit a high school classmate. He lived in the same city as me, but went to a different school. He treated me to lunch at a small restaurant near their college, and I unexpectedly ran into her there. I was surprised, but also quite happy. She was completely different; she was dressed neatly, her hair was styled in a blonde, wavy perm, and she looked good. What surprised me even more was that she was the owner of that small restaurant. What a small world! Not only small, but all sorts of things happen!She recognized me immediately. Since I was with my classmates, we only exchanged a few words and then stopped talking. Later, as we were leaving, she quietly slipped me a card; when I got back, it only had a phone number on it. I played soccer at my classmate's place all afternoon, and in the evening, I made an excuse that I had to go back to school. After leaving his school, I went to a phone booth and called Hua Jie. She said she'd treat me to dinner that night and told me to wait for her at the supermarket across from the school. I waited for her at the supermarket for about ten minutes when a taxi stopped in front of me. She rolled down the window and waved to me from the back seat. We had seafood barbecue that night. Hua Jie was quite talkative; she kept calling me "little brother," which felt very warm and friendly. She said she met me during the most distressing and miserable time of her life: she was divorcing her husband and losing her job all at once. She said that if it weren't for her roommate's encouragement, she wouldn't know how she would have survived. That's why she temporarily worked at a video arcade for a few days. Then, her several stocks that were stuck in a losing position miraculously experienced a stock market boom, and she miraculously recovered and even made some money. In her words, "Heaven never seals off all paths," and she used the money to open a small restaurant, just to make a living. I told her that I had looked for her later, but she was no longer there. She said that she had already started the restaurant around that time. That day, we drank baijiu (Chinese liquor), each of us drinking more than half a jin (250ml), and a few bottles of beer. Later, we were both drunk, so we went to the beach to enjoy the breeze and smoke. Hua Jie put her arm around me, found a rock behind us, and said we had to do it to celebrate our reunion. I was also high, but my penis wasn't, so it was still working perfectly. So we did it. This was my first time having sex outdoors, by the sea. It was incredibly exciting. The sound of the crashing waves and Hua Jie's shouts blended together, creating the most beautiful symphony of my youth and university life, surpassing even the great Shi and rivaling Beethoven. The next morning, I woke up in her bed. The sunlight was intense, and my head ached. I realized this wasn't where she used to live; she had moved to a different apartment building. It seemed her life had indeed changed a lot. She had already left, leaving me a note saying she'd gone to a restaurant and that I should go back to school by myself, and that we should keep in touch. Just as I was about to leave, the doorbell rang. I opened the door to find a woman I didn't recognize, but who looked familiar. She seemed quite surprised to see a man in the house, thinking she'd come to the wrong place. She asked me what was wrong, and I said I was Hua Jie's brother. She smiled knowingly and said I was Hua Jie's sister. "How come I don't know you?" I said Hua Jie had gone to a restaurant; I should go find her there. She glanced at me a few times, said nothing, and left. I didn't say anything and went back to school. Later, Hua called and told me about it. She said the woman was her friend, someone she'd known for seven or eight years. She was the woman wearing a bra I'd seen the first time I went to her house. Then it dawned on me—I thought she looked familiar. Hua told me I'd better stay away from her. She said the woman had been divorced for over three years and worked as a cashier at Parkson, and that she was incredibly lecherous, always picking on young guys. I chuckled, thinking she was worrying too much. During the holidays, I didn't go home; I stayed in my dorm at school because the postgraduate entrance exam was coming up soon. The studying was intense, exhausting. Those of you with experience know what the postgraduate entrance exam is like—it's a truly miserable existence. I'm determined to write a novel someday; I've already thought of a title: "My Miserable Life" to commemorate those days. Back then, I never imagined I could write so many emotional and passionate words on my laptop on a train or plane while traveling for work and publish them wirelessly. I never imagined it. Back then, as my classmates would say, having a steamed bun to eat meant being well-off, and having sex meant being moderately well-off. This world is developing so fast, beyond our imagination. It snowed that afternoon, but the city I was in didn't feel very cold, probably because of the sea; it had a warm Mediterranean climate. The post-snow sunshine was soft and warm, reminding me of the scene in Yu Dafu's "Snowy Night." It was around this time that Hua Jie called. I remember we had dog meat hotpot and drank baijiu that day. The snow was still falling outside. One of her friends was also with us, and we drank quite a bit. During the meal, I felt that her friend's gaze towards me was a little strange; I had a premonition that something might happen. In fact, what happened later was something I never dreamed of, but it really happened, and it was quite interesting. After dinner, Hua Jie, her friend (whom Hua Jie called Erwei), and I took a taxi back to Hua Jie's house. Hua Jie and I spent some time together in her bedroom, while Erwei stayed in the living room watching TV. Hua Jie, emboldened by the alcohol, got a little frisky and insisted on having sex with her. I said Erwei was still outside, and Sister Hua laughed and said, "Let her worry herself to death, haha, let her be anxious." Then she took off her clothes, pushed me onto the bed, and took my penis in her mouth. Just as Sister Hua and I were having a really intense time, the door opened, and Erwei came in. Seeing us, she closed the door and went out again. Sister Hua then called to her, "Come on, sister, my little husband wants to fuck you, shall we both serve him? Are you coming?" Erwei laughed and scolded from outside, "You can't take it yourself, why are you calling others? I'm not going." Sister Hua then stripped naked, went out, and pulled Erwei in. The two women pushed and laughed for a while, and then Erwei took off her clothes without any shyness. She seemed to be a seasoned pro in the world of pleasure. I watched these two women with amusement, feeling really happy and excited. I had never done anything like this before; it was so exciting. Erwei's body was very fair, but not too fat or thin, and she didn't have much hair. I didn't look at her much before pulling both women close. Erwei gave me oral sex, while Hua Jie fed me her big breasts. Oh, it was truly a royal experience! It was the first time in so many years that I'd had a threesome with two women. Erwei's oral skills seemed incredibly impressive, even more so than Hua Jie's. She licked my entire penis, including my testicles, countless times, making a sizzling sound. The sound was obscene, but to me it was like heavenly music. After about ten minutes, Erwei got up, turned her back to me, spread her legs, and sat down on my penis, smiling at Hua Jie and saying, "I'm driving your car!" Hua Jie chuckled and said, "Go ahead, drive! Let's see if my little husband's big cock won't fuck your little cunt through! You'll see how beautiful you are now!" I watched from behind as Erwei's plump, round buttocks, divided into two mounds, tightly gripped my penis, moving up and down. I could see it very clearly, in and out, like a busy pile driver on a construction site. Erwei was very wet; the fluid even flowed down with the force of the thrusts, soaking my pubic hair. Erwei seemed to be enjoying it, shaking her head and tossing her beautiful hair around like she was on drugs. Hua Jie whispered in my ear, "It's okay, just fuck her hard. Erwei is so horny, she can wear a man down. Can you handle her?" I snorted to indicate that I had no problem. Then I knelt on the bed and fucked Erwei from behind. I used all the skills I had accumulated, and fucked Erwei for almost an hour. During this time, I felt that she had at least two orgasms. Later, I ejaculated all the semen I had accumulated onto her big white ass. After resting for a while, I took a shower. Hua Jie poured me a glass of warm water and leaned against me, playing with my now limp penis. Erwei hummed an off-key song while showering in the bathroom, making the water splash loudly. Hua Jie's eyes began to blur again. She expertly licked my nipple, then bent down to lick my penis. I held a cup in one hand and stroked her soft, smooth hair with the other; her body was so white. The snow had stopped sometime earlier, and sunlight, mingled with the snow's hue, streamed through the thin curtains, illuminating her body and making her shine with an unusual whiteness, like a warm, milky glow. The room was wonderfully warm, and Hua Jie's mouth was even warmer. Under her warm care, my little brother regained its strength, proudly entering its pre-battle readiness. Hua Jie lay flat on the bed and said, "Come on top, I like it when you're on top." Without hesitation, I raised my weapon and charged in once more. I can honestly say that my time preparing for the postgraduate entrance exam was quite eventful. When I got tired of studying, I would stay at Hua Jie's place for a few days, and occasionally I would even have a threesome with Erwei. I think most of you brothers who have taken the postgraduate entrance exam would have had such treatment, right? Later, when I was in graduate school, a classmate of mine said, "Damn, you're really fucking amazing." At that time, I didn't even have the time or energy to masturbate, let alone have a threesome. If it were me, I would have died long ago!It's worth mentioning that I spent Chinese New Year with both of them. Erwei originally planned to go back to her hometown in Henan, but her company didn't give her a holiday; they were having a New Year's promotion. Huajie had already arranged for everyone to spend the New Year together. I was also away from home, and it was my first time spending the New Year away from home, so it was a special experience. At this point, our relationship had evolved from a physical one to a friendship. Is that strange? It is rather strange because most people go from strangers to friends and then develop a physical relationship. But we did the opposite; we started with a physical relationship and then progressed to a friendship. Everything happened in reverse, yet it felt so natural and harmonious, without a trace of artificial artifice. On New Year's Eve, we set off fireworks in the park, running and shouting like children, throwing snowballs at each other and chasing each other. We were both bathed in the joyous atmosphere of the New Year, and we both felt like the happiest people. I will always remember that New Year. Later, I went to Beijing to pursue my master's degree, and I parted ways with Huajie and Erwei. Before I left, Huajie sadly gave me a cell phone, saying it was a gift for me after I passed the exam, and that we should keep in touch and not forget each other. I was quite moved at the time. To be honest, anyone who isn't a heartless playboy would be touched. Women are always as soft and gentle as water. You don't need to care about her past or her darker side. As long as you both still have sincere feelings for each other, that's enough. Because in this era, we can't ask for too much from each other. We've already given to each other, whether emotionally or physically. At least it was sincere and real, and I think that's enough. If we got any closer, our thorns might hurt each other. Maintaining this distance, we can still keep each other warm. During my time in Beijing, we kept in touch frequently. Hua Jie even came to Beijing twice, once for business and once specifically to see me. Her business was doing well. She closed the restaurant and opened a teahouse on a different street. Erwei was still working at Parkson, but she had married a friend. According to Hua Jie, she had a stable clientele and didn't need to have affairs anymore. Later, she got married and had a "regular client," a foreign one—a Japanese man I disliked. She followed him to Japan, and our relationship came to an end. Years later, when I fly over that city several times, I can still feel that warmth and moisture. The city, drawing ever closer, is like a huge, complex, and precise machine, operating smoothly. I was once a part of that machine, brushing past another cog in its fabric with warmth. Whether we once possessed it or never forgot each other, those warm memories are enough, enough to give me reason to cherish the present and the beautiful moments of my life.

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