Life after winning the lottery

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It all started one evening after get off work. I always take a shower as soon as I get off work, preferably with the TV blasting at full volume. I'll never forget that day I stood under the showerhead for a full half hour, motionless like a fool, letting the hot water soak me. A phone call jolted me awake. I unconsciously walked to the living room, the water droplets from my body wetting the floor as I walked. Instinctively, I answered the phone, not even caring who was calling. The person on the other end said "hello" a few times, then hung up, puzzled. My eyes were glued to the TV screen. I swallowed hard, listening to the sweet voice of the news anchor repeating: "This week's lottery jackpot has been won by one person. The numbers are: ╳╳╳╳╳╳, Special Number: ╳. According to information provided by the Bank of Taipei, the winning ticket was drawn by Taichung..." My heart pounded like a drum. Oh my god! I'd won the jackpot! Every man harbors a secret sexual fantasy. Some dream of having sex with their favorite celebrity, others of experiencing a threesome like in porn, while incest or wife-swapping are a different story. Before, with a monthly salary of just over 20,000 yuan, aside from occasionally satisfying my cravings at a mainland Chinese prostitute, I could only watch fake porn or daydream about it. But money talks, and I decided to experience my long-buried secret sexual fantasy firsthand – a high-society sex party. I took a day off, flew to Taipei, and claimed my winnings. Back home, to avoid revealing my newfound wealth, I diligently went to work every day, sitting in my office, dealing with demanding clients. After get off work, I frantically tried to connect to various pornographic website chat rooms, but to no avail. Then, a week later, I met "Cup" online, and things changed. Cup: Are you really interested? It's not cheap! Me: Money isn't a problem, but I want to understand the process first. Cup: ………… Me: Forget it! I'll find someone else! You seem quite hesitant. Cup: Okay! Tell me your email, I'll send it to you in 10 minutes. Me: You're smart! Who would let their hard-earned money slip away? My email address: ╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳╳. Ten minutes later, the computer emitted a crisp email notification. I thought it would be a detailed advertisement introducing how exciting their club was, but all I received was a Word document. It stated that their club was different from ordinary clubs; they were engaged in so-called SSP (stranger sex party). The party content wasn't all about sex, but rather involved small games, and the games, as you can imagine, weren't anything very respectable. They repeatedly assured me that they wouldn't involve prostitutes; they were only responsible for organizing the parties, and all members had legitimate jobs. Basically, every first Saturday night of the month, they would host a party for new members if I was interested. The lifetime membership fee was 1 million yuan, and there were several different parties each month. They charged for each party you attended, and the first welcome party cost 100,000 yuan (totaling 1.1 million yuan). Before, I might have been speechless, but now I just laugh it off. Looking back, I was incredibly bold. I didn't even consider it might be a scam; I was just driven by lust and called the number provided without thinking. The person on the other end wasn't a prostitute; it was just a business connection for their club online (I can't believe they have such a ridiculous job!). The person on the other end called himself "Don," told me the time and meeting place, and reminded me to "pay in cash." After hanging up, I turned and lay on the bed, starting to fantasize about a stranger sex party. Chapter Two: Character Debut On the day of the party, after overcoming numerous obstacles, Don drove me to a villa near Yuanshan in Kaohsiung. I had been there before and knew it was a place where some of Kaohsiung's most important figures lived. Anyway, after being led into the villa's enormous living room, I found three men already seated. I was quite disappointed, as I had assumed that people attending this kind of party would be big bosses or nouveau riche. I had even bought a designer suit to maintain appearances. Don then gave me a name tag that read "Tony." Don told me, "The rules here don't allow revealing your background. Tonight, your name is Tony, and no one can ask your real name, and vice versa." He smiled as he spoke. Then he invited me to sit on the sofa and asked what I would like to drink. I casually replied that since we couldn't ask about our ancestors, the four of us men didn't have much to say in terms of small talk. I glanced at their name tags. The short, chubby man, named Joey, was nervously wringing his hands. Further to the right was Nick, a middle-aged man wearing glasses, his eyes fixed straight ahead. Sitting next to him was Kevin, oh my god! (Sir, you must be over 70!), my shock was uncontrollable and showed on my face. Kevin calmly sipped his oolong tea. Scanning the room, the only thing that pleased me was that I was the best-looking guy among all the men (not that I'm being arrogant, but compared to them, it's hard to be bad). Not long after, the first girl arrived. I almost swallowed my blood. Her name was Angie, about 150cm tall, wearing a suit jacket, a mini-skirt, and high heels. The heavy suit couldn't hide her ample bosom; she wasn't fat, but rather petite and curvy. The only problem was, why was her face as long as a horse's? After all, no girl is perfect. The girl walking behind her was also of similar build, wearing a white sleeveless t-shirt and a tank top. The white fabric was so sheer that you could vaguely see her red bra underneath. She deliberately wore jeans that hugged her legs tightly. She was of average appearance (not exactly a beauty), with slightly full lips, and her name tag read "Lisa." The two of them whispered to each other as soon as they sat down, then looked at us shyly and said, "We...are...friends...we arranged to come together..." The four of us guys, like a ticking time bomb, kept repeating the same thing:"Oh! I see! Hello! Hello!" Then silence returned. After waiting for another 10 minutes or so, Ellie came in, and I smiled. She was very pretty, with an oval face, delicate features, and two shy blushes on her cheeks. She was wearing a white tight-fitting shirt; her breasts weren't large, but they were well-proportioned. She was about 170 centimeters tall, slender, and wore a long, narrow skirt. As soon as she came in, she quickly sat down on the sofa, head down, and remained silent. Just as I was contentedly continuing to drink my coffee, I inadvertently noticed three men staring menacingly at Ellie. Before I could react, the hall door opened, and a girl wearing a Gina name tag happily ran and jumped in. "Wow~~ so big! Hello! My name is Gina!" She greeted us with a hip-hop gesture, and we all turned our attention to her. Her face was a bit large, but her features were quite nice. She was about 160 centimeters tall, with a petite and delicate figure. Her black tight-fitting top was plunging to her chest, and you could see her cleavage if she bent over slightly. Her legs, under her plaid skirt, swung restlessly from side to side, and paired with her knee-high riding boots, it was easy to guess that she was a very outgoing girl. Although no one present was over 30, she was probably the youngest. And just like that, everyone was there. Suddenly, music started playing in the living room. As soon as I heard the rhythm, my excitement surged, because our first game—"Baseball Fist"—was about to begin. Chapter Three: Baseball Fist Amidst the lively rhythm, our group was led to a room on the second floor. The luxurious facilities inside need no introduction; the two crystal lions at the entrance alone were enough to impress. First, Nick challenged us. He awkwardly pushed up his glasses and stood in the center of the stage. The music for Baseball Fist was familiar; you had to dance along with the host to the rhythm, then the two sides would decide the winner with rock-paper-scissors. Nick had to challenge all seven of us, taking turns. This meant each person had to guess at least 14 times, including their own turn. You can imagine everyone was practically naked by then. But no one expected Nick to be so unlucky on his first try. Out of the seven, he only beat Uncle Kevin, truly losing until he was down to his underwear. But because of this, everyone laughed uproariously, and the awkward atmosphere instantly disappeared. Gina even shouted from the side, "Yo yo yo! A skinny hunk!" The game got increasingly exciting as it progressed, and everyone's clothes became thinner and thinner. Except for Nick, who, after Lisa pulled off his only pair of underwear in the third round, could only give up and sit on the sidelines watching the seven of us battle it out, covering his penis with his hands. Angie was the first to take off her bra. When her large breasts popped out of her unhooked bra, everyone stared intently at her 36D bust. Then Gina spoke up again: "Look! Nick's hard!" Everyone turned around and realized that Nick's hands could no longer cover his throbbing penis, and another burst of laughter erupted. Lisa lost her last pair of underwear to me, and the whole place cheered. She smiled and said to me, "Okay! I'll remember you, Tony." She slowly took off her underwear, swaying left and right like a pole dancer, making everyone's hearts flutter. It would have been better if I hadn't looked; her pubic hair was so thick and dense, and judging from the curves of her buttocks, her vagina must have been quite full. When it was Ellie's turn, everyone's excitement grew even higher. Her skin was very fair, her nipples an alluring pink, and her neatly trimmed pubic hair showed her cleanliness. After everyone egged her on to walk the runway, she shyly twirled around on stage a few times before quickly running off. The final winner was Gina. She happily gesticulated on stage in her underwear, since everyone else was already naked. Gina excitedly declared that she wanted to take off her underwear too, just like everyone else, which immediately drew enthusiastic applause. To be honest, Gina was a very alluring girl, with short, stylish blonde hair. Staring at everyone, she quickly unhooked her bra, and the straps slipped down uncontrollably. Gina cupped her breasts with both hands, turned to the boys, and sighed, "Mmm..." With a half-smile on her face, she slowly removed her hands from her chest. As soon as her breasts were free, they bounced and swayed. Then, Gina bent over, making her breasts appear even more magnificent. Gina slowly turned 180 degrees, swaying her ample hips in rhythm. Now facing away from everyone, she gently spread her hands on either side of her panties, slowly pulling them down to her buttocks. Based on my sexual experience and intuition, Gina's firm, full buttocks were definitely the kind of thing that men couldn't handle—the kind that would make a loud slapping sound during sex. So beautiful! Gina turned back around, flashing us a sexy smile, and then pulled her panties completely down to her feet. She didn't have much pubic hair, but what was particularly striking was the butterfly tattoo above her lower abdomen. The rhythmic volume gradually decreased, and the host (Don) suddenly appeared before us in a beach outfit, wearing a straw hat with a comical straw stuck in it. He used a microphone to tell us to move to another room on the second floor; the games that followed would definitely not be as simple as just taking off clothes and dancing. Chapter FourA group of people entered another room on the second floor, which was equipped with home theater equipment, with eight large massage chairs in front. Since everyone was naked, lying on the leather recliners was quite uncomfortable. The host kindly instructed us to watch the screen. Soon, a Japanese AV actress appeared on the screen performing oral sex on a man. Because of the stereo sound, even the sounds of the actress sucking and pulling were very clear, making everyone's blood boil. Shortly after, the man in the video let out several moans, quickly pulled out his penis, and his semen shot like a fountain onto the actress's breasts. Finally, he rubbed his glans against the actress's breasts, smearing his semen on them. The video suddenly cut off with a click, and the host then asked: "In the video, there was a white timer in the lower left corner. What was the time shown on the screen when the man ejaculated? The person with the closest answer wins and gets to perform the punishment." "Luckily, when I was watching the video, I was thinking, 'How can Japanese porn be so bad?' There was even a DV recording; it must be from an underground factory. So I quickly raised my hand to answer the host's question. Since I answered correctly, I was the winner. Unexpectedly, Don gave me four dildos and three clothespins. I don't need Don't explain; I'll apologize to everyone first. I quickly clipped the clothespins onto the other three boys' penises, then took the first dildo and walked towards Angie, spreading her legs and slowly inserting it into her vagina. Good boy! This slut was already incredibly wet. I turned around and prepared to insert the second dildo into Lisa's vagina. Lisa said irritably, 'Oh~~ I lost to you in rock-paper-scissors, you took off my panties, and now you want to fuck me? I must have owed you in my past life!' I said, 'Oh well, things didn't go as planned. I really wanted to lose to you, but we're just having bad luck today, and I've been winning against you the whole time.'" She smiled slightly, and I knelt down to insert the dildo into her vagina. Unexpectedly, it fell out with a "plop," causing a burst of laughter from the entire room. I slowly picked up the dildo, turned to Lisa, and smiled, saying, "I wonder if the dildo is too small, or the hole is too big? Oh! No! It's just too much vaginal fluid. Don't be in such a hurry, it's only the first question!" The room erupted in laughter again. Lisa, furious, stood up and hit me: "Fine! Just wait and see how I get you!" I walked over to Gina and inserted the third dildo into her vagina, then went to Ellie on the fourth chair. Ellie's face was flushed, and she turned her face away, her hands unconsciously hovering above her vagina. She probably didn't know whether she should stop me, hence her gesture. I gently held her hands, and with my other hand, I slowly pushed my penis towards her vagina. When it was halfway in, I gently pulled it out, then pushed it in again. After five or six repetitions, Gina suddenly spoke up: "Oh dear~~ How unfair!! Why don't you do this to me~~" Gina's mischievous expression was full of joy. Ellie then realized what was happening and whimpered, "No!" Ellie said shyly, "I didn't say it was okay... okay to do this." I happily apologized to her, then sat back down with a smile. Of course, I also caught a glimpse of the three men next to me, their penises clipped to clothespins, looking furious. No one answered the second question correctly. By the time the video for the third question played, the faces of the four girls next to me were flushed, because they still had the dildos from the first question inserted. The third question was also difficult, but I won't go into details. In short, Nick won and got to choose a girl to perform a breastjob on him. Nick, who had been silent since entering, suddenly changed his demeanor, excitedly pointing at Angie and demanding she perform a breastjob on him. Of the four girls, Angie had the largest breasts; anyone else would have chosen her, which pleased Nick. But no one could have predicted that when Angie actively used her 36D breasts to clamp down on Nick's fiery red penis, rubbing it up and down two or three times, Nick's glans unexpectedly sprayed thick semen onto Angie's face without warning. Angie was startled and before she could dodge, a second spurt hit her ear. She lost count of how many times it happened, until finally Angie's face, mouth, ears, hair, neck, and chest were all covered in Nick's semen. What the hell?! It turns out Nick has premature ejaculation! Nick stood motionless with his eyes closed. The host, Don, stepped forward and handed Angie a towel, then patted Nick on the shoulder and said regretfully, "Nick, sorry, you're out. You can watch the next game, but you can't participate. That was the agreed-upon rule, you should know that." Huh? Was that a rule? I looked around at everyone's expressions. It seemed I was the only one who didn't know, but I couldn't pretend to be clueless, so I remained silent. Nick walked dejectedly to the tatami mat next to him, plopped down, and his mind was probably still replaying the image of Angie giving him a nipplejob. Although, she only rubbed it three times. Chapter Five: Quiz Show - 2 When Gina answered a difficult female reproductive organ question correctly in the fourth question, she excitedly jumped up from her chair, because this question was an SM question. All the boys tensed up instantly. Gina playfully walked over to Uncle Kevin, touched his white hair, and Uncle Kevin stammered nervously, "Little sister, I'm so old, isn't this inappropriate?" Gina: "I know! I know!" Gina mischievously walked to my seat, glanced at me, and suddenly pressed her cherry-like lips to mine. Joey next to me clapped happily, "Good! Good! Good!" Gina pulled away from my lips, and there was even a trace of saliva between our mouths. I couldn't help but curse inwardly, "Damn it! Is this revenge because I didn't penetrate your cunt in the first question?" Unexpectedly, Gina smiled sweetly, stroked my cheek, and told me in a coquettish voice, "Don't worry! It wasn't you." Gina turned around, picked up the whip she had prepared on the ground, and lashed it mercilessly at Joey's fat body, shouting, "You fatso! Stand up!" Joey stared wide-eyed in disbelief, "What? Was it me?" "But didn't you just kiss Tony?" Before she could finish her question, Gina lashed out with her whip again: "What a joke! Who the Queen kisses is none of the slaves' business! Lie down on the floor! Now!" For the next two minutes, we watched helplessly as Joey rolled on the ground. One moment he was being stepped on in the groin by riding boots and groaning, the next he was being dripped with wax and crawling all over the floor.Lisa, standing nearby, couldn't help but chime in, "You're going to play him to death, Gina!" Gina then regained her cute smile, her right hand reaching for Joey's penis: "Okay! Okay! I forgive you! Next time..." Gina stopped abruptly, and as if in slow motion, slowly raised her right hand, flipping it open. Semen dripped from between her fingers, falling back onto Joey's body. Everyone saw Joey lying on the ground in a spread-eagle position, muttering, "So good! So good...!" After Joey was carried aside and sat with Nick, only four women and two men remained. Question 5 was infuriating; it was clearly a loose question. In such a lewd atmosphere, what kind of history question could possibly be asked? It was obvious only one person in the entire room could answer it—Uncle Kevin. When Uncle Kevin stood up to designate someone to give him oral sex, I was genuinely startled. After all, experience counts, and after such a stimulating show, Uncle Kevin's penis remained completely still and unperturbed. This meant that none of the girls would have an easy time like Nick or Joey had. Everything would have to start from scratch, and someone like Uncle Kevin, a veteran of countless battles, might possess some extraordinary abilities to make the other girl suffer terribly. Uncle Kevin pointed at Ellie and said, "Little sister, you look just like my wife from Shandong. Come on, give me a blowjob!" The other three girls smiled smugly at Ellie, while I worried for her, my brow furrowed, bracing myself for the suffering she was about to endure. Just then, Lisa suddenly ran from her seat to mine, grabbed my arm, and twisted it hard. I groaned, "Ouch!" Lisa leaned close to me and said, "You idiot! Why aren't you this worried about me?!" I was baffled as to why she would say such a thing, but I retorted defiantly, "I didn't even get a chance to draw you, what's there to worry about!" Before I could react, I thought of Ellie and quickly turned back. I saw Ellie with a furrowed brow, her mouth open, taking Uncle Kevin's old penis into her mouth. Kevin said, "Move! How can it get erect if you don't move?" Ellie shyly began to move back and forth, and Uncle Kevin's limp penis went in and out of her mouth like a marshmallow. Just before the five-minute time limit was about to expire, Uncle Kevin hurriedly grabbed Ellie's hand and touched his testicles. No way! After all this time, this old man wasn't a golden-gunned man at all! He was impotent! Beads of sweat slid from Uncle Kevin's forehead to his cheeks, just as Don announced that the time was up. Allie darted away from Uncle Kevin's limp penis. Don stepped forward and said, "Kevin, you know the rules of the game, you're not... not good enough, are you?" Uncle Kevin hurriedly explained to Don, "No, it must be that Tony's clothespin that pinched me too hard. It's not like this usually. Wait a little longer, just a little longer." Uncle Kevin then frantically started masturbating with his right hand. Don couldn't bear to see this and could only ask him to keep trying, promising to let him join in as soon as he was ready. Now the game on the second floor was over. We were all moving to the last battlefield on the third floor. The result was unexpected: four women and one man. I turned around and saw Angie, Lisa, Gina, and Allie all smiling at me, each secretly plotting something. With mixed feelings, I followed the group to the third floor, to the real, hardcore sex battlefield. Chapter Six: Melee - 1 The third floor was a huge Japanese-style room, its dim, artistic lighting perfectly illuminating every corner. The host, Don, said to the four girls: 'As per our invitation, you should all be quite clear that if any one of you can arouse the final man, we will immediately award you 500,000 yen in cash as a gift. Ladies, please seize your opportunity.' Ah, I see. At first, I wondered what kind of girls would attend a sex party, but now I knew the answer perfectly. It turned out that not only did the girls participate for free, but they even received a high bonus. No wonder even an introverted girl like Ellie came to this lewd party. And the money would ultimately come from the men, driven by lust. Just as I thought of this, Gina immediately came to me, her right hand grabbing my penis without hesitation, quickly rubbing it up and down a few times. In less than 10 seconds of warm-up, she forcefully pushed me to the ground, her legs expertly straddling me. The next second, Gina's warm honey pot was already enveloping my penis. I watched as she swayed her ample hips up and down, oblivious to everything else. I thought to myself, "Hey! Hey! Isn't this a bit too fast? This isn't how you rob someone!" Wait! What's wrong with my right hand? This feeling… that's right! It's an incredibly wet cunt. I quickly turned my head to look and saw Lisa forcibly rubbing my right hand against her cunt with both hands. Good heavens! My right hand was completely soaked. But before I could protest to Lisa, Angie had already stuck out her tongue and was rapidly licking my nipples, her tongue moving like a motor. Angie grabbed my left hand and shoved it towards her 36D breasts, covering the back of my left hand with her palm and manipulating it to rub her large breasts. Good heavens! I felt like a little boy being raped. A bunch of lustful women were desperately craving me.
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