[The voluptuous woman I met at the hotel]

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When I first graduated, I found a job in City A, worked there for a while, but found it uninteresting.

I quit and returned to City B, where my university was located, and stayed home for a few days (my home is in the countryside). Then I heard that City B

was going to hold several large-scale job fairs, so I left home with only a small bag and a few changes of

clothes and went to City B.

First, I needed to find a place to stay. Since school was on break, the hotels around the school were empty,

the rent was cheap, and I could rent for half a month or a month, which was perfect for a homeless person like me. So I

stayed at a hotel near the school. I

had a memorable experience I'll write about later.

The hotel had three floors, with many rooms partitioned by thin boards. I chose

a small, sunny room on the second floor, paid half a month's rent, and stayed there. While looking at the apartment, I noticed

a locked room in the corner on the second floor and casually asked the owner, "Is anyone in that room?" "Yes, there is," the

owner replied. "A female intern has been living here for over a month. She's the only one who lives there regularly.

" After settling in, I went online to check job fair information, played some games,

and chatted for a while with a young woman from City C who was from City A. I met her on the train back from the city. I later had a deeply memorable experience with this

young woman ; she was truly a stunner. I'll write about her another time.

First Meeting:

I stayed online until very late, and returned to the hotel around 10 PM. Several rooms on the second floor were already occupied

, all for sex. A room near mine was also occupied, and I could clearly

hear a man and woman talking inside. I thought to myself, "Tonight I'm going to hear another symphony of bodies.

" I quickly washed up in the bathroom, came back, took off my clothes, and

lay on . A little while later, sure enough, I heard sounds from next door. It was nothing more than a man making loud noises and a woman

moaning. I'd heard too many... I'd already had one, but being alone in my room, I still couldn't help feeling aroused, though I was incredibly

frustrated. I got out of bed, pressed my ear against the wall, and listened—they were really going at it. I opened the door, intending

to run to the bathroom to wash my face and calm down.

Just as I reached the bathroom door, I heard a noise outside, like someone was coming in. I turned around and saw

a girl walk in. She unlocked the door and went inside. Her room was next to the bathroom.

Because the girl walked with her head down, I couldn't see her face clearly, but she was tall and wearing a dress. She was plump and

voluptuous. With her large breasts and swaying buttocks, she entered the room, and my already hard

penis became even harder.

Wow, that girl has a great figure! But she didn't seem to notice me at all, and I didn't get

a chance up a conversation. I took a cold shower in the bathroom, which made me feel much cooler. After returning to my room, the couple next door quieted down.

I tidied up and went to sleep, since I had important things to do the next day—attending several job fairs.

Nothing eventful happened that night. The next day, I

attended several

job fairs. I didn't have much work experience, and although my university was a prestigious one, it was useless without it. I received a few interview invitations, but they were all from insurance companies. Not very interested, I returned to the hotel early. I glanced at the girl's room before leaving; it was still

locked.

Spying

... I was exhausted from attending several job fairs during the day, so I went straight to sleep. When I woke up, it was already dark.

I checked the time; it was past nine o'clock. I hadn't eaten yet, and my stomach was growling. I got up, dressed, and

went outside. The weather was cool, so I found a rice noodle shop and had a big meal. After dinner, I wandered around the hotel area for a while,

watching scantily clad girls walking back and forth on the streets. My anger started to rise without me realizing it

. I just didn't have any specific goals, so I went online to flirt and see if I could find a girl to amuse myself with. So

I went online and met that married woman from City C. We chatted happily, and she invited me over. I added a few girls on B... The young woman from the city

, after chatting for a while, got bored. Her job search wasn't going well, and it was affecting her mood. She felt that she

hadn't even found a job, yet she was thinking about picking up girls and having sex—it was all pointless. So she left the internet cafe and went back to her hotel.

It was already past 11 PM, and the girl's door was still locked. I was puzzled; why

did she come back so late every day? She was probably out surfing the internet or something, and coming back wouldn't be interesting. I quickly

washed up in the bathroom and went back to my room to watch TV, eating the cantaloupe I'd just bought.

A little while later, there was a knock at the door. There were no temporary guests on the second floor that day; I was alone. I knew it must be

the girl returning, so I quickly went out, pretending to go to the bathroom to meet her and see what she looked

like . This time I saw her clearly. The girl was about 1.7 meters tall, with a very, very voluptuous body. Her breasts were high and firm,

with a deep cleavage faintly visible. Her lower abdomen was slightly rounded, her thighs were full, and her buttocks were very large, plump, and perky— in short

, extremely sexy.

She had big eyes, a big nose, and full, sexy lips. Not the stereotypical beauty, but very

alluring. After a few glances, the girl went inside. We made eye contact briefly, but she didn't show any expression. I

was quite taken aback. I've always been fairly confident in myself; I'm 185cm tall, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a high nose.

While not exactly a heartthrob, I'm not bad-looking either. This girl seemed unapproachable. I'd

planned to strike up a conversation, maybe something would happen... Sigh, I decided to just stay in my room.

A short while later, I heard running water from the bathroom. A thought flashed through

my mind—was she taking a shower? I opened the door, and sure enough, the bathroom door was closed, but the sound of running water made me

incredibly curious. I carefully observed the layout: the hotel had a large balcony on the second floor, and the bathroom had a small window

facing the balcony. I could watch her shower through that window from the balcony!!

??? The thought flashed through my mind, and I was so excited I could hardly contain myself. To confirm my idea, I took out my phone

and called a friend. We chatted casually for a bit, then I went out onto the balcony and discovered that my idea really could

work. I became even more excited, and I was already aroused. I hung up the phone, went back inside,

put on my socks (which I had already taken off), threw off my slippers, and tiptoed to the balcony.

This hotel was rather run-down; there was no water heater, so if you wanted to take a shower, you had to use the water...

A hose was connected to the faucet, and I would rinse myself off. I shower almost every day, since it's summer and I'm

often covered in sweat after a day out. So, whenever I heard the sound of running water, I knew it was a shower.

I tiptoed to the balcony, my heart pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of my chest. This was truly

the first time I'd ever spied on a woman showering. This was a scene straight out of a novel, and today I was experiencing it firsthand

. It was impossible not to be nervous, and impossible not to be excited.

Because of my tall stature, I carefully bent down and

slowly made my way to the small window facing the balcony. I leaned down, then slowly rose, peering through the window. The small window was quite high, about

1.8 meters . Luckily, I was tall enough to see through it. I saw the girl. The moment I

saw her, my eyes widened completely! I froze.

The girl's hair was disheveled, her fair skin dazzling. One hand held the hose, rinsing her body, while

the other rubbed her skin. Her high, firm breasts stood erect, very round and full. She was a little fleshy

, but incredibly sexy and beautiful. Her plump buttocks were firm and elastic, swaying beautifully as I rubbed them. Her

mysterious triangle was also faintly visible, arousing desire.

Because the small window wasn't far from the girl, and she kept turning around, I was terrified of being discovered. I

would look down for a while, then quietly look up again, my heart pounding with tension,

my excitement uncontrollable, my lower body rock hard.

I reached out and stroked my penis back and forth, trying to suppress my excited breaths as I looked at the girl's

large breasts and full buttocks. My hand movements became faster and faster, my mind filled with fantasies of the girl lying on the bed,

her buttocks raised, and me thrusting into her from behind, fucking her hard. Then the girl turned around, her two

large breasts facing me. At that moment, I couldn't control myself anymore, and trillions of semen gushed out, all of it spraying onto

the wall .

Acquaintance

After calming down on the bed for a while, I wiped myself with toilet paper. I drank some water and slowly calmed

down, recalling the excitement and pleasure I had just experienced—it was truly amazing. Now, the question was how to actually sleep with this

girl.

I thought about it carefully; it would be very difficult. First, although this girl had been coming home late these past few days

, she didn't seem like the provocative type; she didn't wear much makeup, basically just bare-faced. Second, during our first

eye contact, her expression was cold, showing no interest in me. Finally, we didn't even know each other;

there was no possibility of sleeping together, let alone even talking.

However, everything has two sides, and hope wasn't out of the question. First, this girl

had been living alone in this kind of hotel for a long time, so loneliness was inevitable, as evidenced by her late returns every day. Second, in a hotel like this

, she would inevitably hear many instances of sexual intercourse. Finally, a voluptuous woman like this

usually has a strong sex drive. It seemed the next step was to get to know her.

Thinking about this, I suddenly felt very happy. Just then, my stomach rumbled at an inopportune moment, and I

started to feel pain. I guessed I'd gotten a stomachache from eating too much cantaloupe, so I quickly grabbed some toilet paper and ran to the bathroom. The girl

had already finished showering and returned to her room. Sure enough, she had an upset stomach. After using the toilet, I went back inside. A little while later,

my stomach started hurting again. Looking at the toilet paper in my hand, a thought struck me.

I mustered my courage, went to the girl's door, and knocked.

"Who is it?" the girl's voice was quite pleasant.

"Um, sorry, I live in that room over there. I have an upset stomach and I'm out of toilet paper. Do you have any?"

"Oh, yes, just a moment." The girl responded, and after a short while, she opened the door, just

a crack. She was still wrapped in a bath towel, and her hair was wet. I took the toilet paper from her, said thank you, and

went into the bathroom.

After I finished, I knocked on the girl's door again and gave her the toilet paper back. Her face was flushed, and she looked very

cute . She was still wrapped in a bath towel, and I could vaguely see her full breasts. I really wanted to rush in then and there. The girl said it was nothing,

smiled slightly at me, and went into her room.

The next day, there were no job fairs, so I stayed home watching TV. After dinner, I went online

for a while and chatted increasingly happily with a young woman from City C. After leaving the internet cafe, I bought some pears and bananas.

When I returned, the girl hadn't come back yet. I checked the time, it was 10:30, so I watched TV for a bit more. A little while later, I heard

a knock ; the girl was back. I quickly grabbed some bananas and pears and went outside. Seeing her,

I went up to her.

"Thank you so much for yesterday, I'm really grateful. Here's some fruit I just bought, please have some."

"Oh, no need to be so polite, it's nothing, just some tissues."

"Take it, I bought everything, thank you so much."

"Okay, thank you."

The girl took the fruit and went inside. I was very annoyed. I thought she would invite me in so we could chat for a while,

then we'd be alone together, and things would ignite, leading to some passionate lovemaking. Instead,

the girl took the fruit and went inside, closing the door behind her. Frustrated, I went back to my room, watched TV

for a while and then fell asleep.

The girl came back early the next day. I had just woken up around noon when she returned. I

greeted . She smiled and agreed before going back inside. When I came back from lunch, she was gone, and the door

was locked again. Looking at the lock, I realized that even though we knew each other, getting close to her wouldn't be easy. I sighed, went back to

my room, and went back to sleep. Anyway, the next job fair wasn't until a few days later; I'd better conserve my energy.

A Turning Point

That evening, I was watching TV when the girl came back. Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. I was overjoyed;

it must be her. I quickly got out of bed and opened the door. Sure enough, it was her. She was holding a large

cantaloupe and smiling as she handed it to me. "I just bought this; try it."

"Okay, thank you. I won't be polite then." I happily accepted it. I was so excited that

I forgot I had eaten cantaloupe the day before and had gotten a stomachache. Then we started chatting in the hallway. It was already 11

o'clock, and the girl seemed to be in a good mood. From our conversation, I learned that she had graduated from a teachers' college and

was interning at a public institution. She had received news that day that she might be promoted to a permanent position, so she was very happy. We chatted

pleasantly .

At this point, the girl seemed a little sleepy. I didn't know how to get into her room, so I just

stood in front of her, trying to find topics to talk about, and then intentionally or unintentionally touching her leg. The girl didn't

react and continued talking to me. I thought, "This is going to work!"

Just then, the door opened, and a man and a woman came in. Everyone

knows what they were doing at the hotel so late. The two went into the room next to the girl's, and soon a symphony of human activity began. We

could hear it clearly from outside, and we were both a little embarrassed.

The girl said she was a little tired and wanted to come inside to talk. At that moment, I was overjoyed. I pretended to be calm and went into the girl

's room. The room was unexpectedly messy. The girl smiled and said, "My room is a bit messy, please excuse me."

"It's okay, mine is even messier." The girl turned on the TV, and we sat on the bed watching TV and chatting. I

was very nervous at that moment, not knowing what to do next. It was almost midnight. "Your cooling

mat

is nice. It must be very cool to lie on. My room doesn't have one, it's so hot."

"Yes, it's very cool. The landlord gave it to me, I'll be staying here for a long time."

I said, and lay down. "It's very cool, but the bed is a bit short."

The girl laughed. "Who told you to be so tall?"

She said, and also lay down on the bed, turning her back to me to watch TV. I was lying on my

back in bed, and when I saw the girl lie down, I was incredibly excited. Looking at the girl's large, full buttocks, her round, plump waist, and her unique

body fragrance, I was intoxicated. I gently lay on my side and moved closer to the girl, touching

her plump buttocks with my already very hard lower body. The girl's body visibly trembled slightly.

I slowly pressed myself tightly against the girl's buttocks. They were very elastic, and the softness excited me. I could

clearly hear my heart pounding.

The girl was wearing a very soft and thin nightgown, and I was wearing a basketball vest and shorts, which were also very thin.

I could clearly feel the soft touch of her buttocks. I adjusted the angle, and slowly, my little brother pressed tightly

against the crevice of her skin. The softness and warmth were incredibly stimulating, and the girl's scent was

incredibly pleasant.

Throughout this process, the girl trembled slightly, her breathing gradually becoming heavier and then shallow panting. I

reached out and wrapped my arms around her waist, placing my palm on her lower abdomen. She was truly voluptuous, with

a slight tummy, but it felt incredibly soft to the touch. I lifted her nightgown and slipped

my hand inside, slowly caressing her lower abdomen.

Meanwhile, my hard little brother pressed against her buttocks, slowly rubbing back and forth. The slippery feel of it

ignited my desire instantly. I moved my hand upwards along her lower abdomen, and soon my hand touched

her bra. Her breasts were very full. I cupped her plump breasts in my hands, slowly kneading them, and

her shallow panting turned into low moans.

My excitement and pleasure erupted like a volcano. I suddenly grabbed

the girl's breast with my hand. The force was a bit too much, and her body trembled violently. Her breasts were so large that my

large hand couldn't fully grasp them. After a few squeezes, I frantically tried to unhook her bra. Just then, the girl

softly said, "Lock the door."

I quickly rolled off the bed and locked the door. Seeing my penis already pitched a

high , I smiled inwardly. I then took off my vest and underwear. Lying naked on the bed, the girl

had already rolled over and was lying on the other side. I turned off the light, groped my way onto the bed, and the

cool touch of the mat sent a tingling sensation through me.

I hugged her from behind, my hands easily slipping inside her pajamas, and somewhat clumsily

unhooked her bra. When my hands grasped her bare breasts, the smooth, delicate touch

almost made me ejaculate immediately. It felt so good. It was the first time I'd ever encountered such perfectly round and full breasts; they were

simply exquisite. I gently kneaded her nipples with my hands; they were soft, but gradually hardened and

stood erect with the movement of my fingers. The girl moaned softly. I rolled over and lay face to face with her.

When our eyes met, her face was slightly flushed, and her full lips were incredibly sexy. Without hesitation

, I kissed her. In the midst of our tongue-twisting kiss, I grasped her full, soft breasts with both hands, kneading and rubbing them incessantly. Under

this double assault, her moans and gasps grew louder.

During our embrace, I pulled off her nightgown.

The soft with intoxication. I held her tightly, and she held me back.

Our kisses and caresses grew increasingly passionate.

At this moment, I lowered my head and invaded the girl's high, firm breasts. Such exquisite breasts were truly

irresistible ; I licked and caressed them for a long, long time. When my hand reached her private parts, I found they were already soaking wet

.

I knew it was time. I pressed myself against her, parted her plump thighs, and

explored her private area with my hard penis for a while, finding that warm spot. I gently pushed it in. The tight

space made my rather thick penis feel a tingling sensation; the warm embrace sent shivers down my spine.

The pleasure was like a lightning bolt, instantly blanking my mind. At the moment of entry, the girl let out

an uncontrollable moan!

I first tightly embraced the girl, then slowly and deliberately thrust in and out. Gradually, the girl's

moans grew louder; it was clear she was experienced. I no longer held back, straightened my upper body,

lifted the girl's plump, ripe thighs with my hands, increased the speed, and thrust forcefully. I used the intense impact to feel the girl's full

body and delicate skin. The girl also began to moan continuously.

The girl's buttocks were absolutely gorgeous, incredibly plump and, to be honest, so elastic. With my vigorous thrusts,

her moans grew louder and louder, and I kept increasing my force, trying to penetrate as deeply as possible each time. Several times

, my penis even slipped out due to the intensity, and the girl became extremely excited, her cries growing louder and louder,

echoing the symphony of human bodies next door.

Watching her large, plump buttocks deform from my relentless thrusting, waves of pleasure washed over me, and

I couldn't help let out a soft moan myself. The girl's moans were relatively restrained, just constant groans, and watching this…

A plump girl was beneath me, her ass sticking out as I was being vigorously fucked. I could no longer suppress my pleasure,

thrusting dozens of times with all my might, grabbing her full breasts with both hands, and ejaculating a torrent of semen.

The girl still retained some sense, yelling, "How could you ejaculate inside me? You've ruined me!" I said,

"It's okay , I'll buy some emergency contraception later." The girl said "Oh," and gently pinched me. I

laughed and hugged her, kissing and caressing her constantly.

??? At this moment, the girl needed more caresses, I knew that. After a while of lingering, I got up

and went to the bathroom to tidy up, then went downstairs to buy emergency contraception. When I came back, the girl had already made

the bed. After taking the contraception, we hugged each other again. Only after the passion subsided did I realize that my knees were chafed

. They had been chafed by the bamboo mat during sex. This shows how excited and intense it was.

It was very late, and the girl and I fell asleep in each other's arms. Because of the heat, she was sweating and

sticky. I held her, letting her head rest on my arm. She slept peacefully.

The next morning, we did it again. She had to take a day off because she woke up late, but luckily

she had work that day, so it didn't really matter whether she went or not. In the following days, we did it day and night.

Of course, I bought some condoms; I couldn't keep making her take pills. About two weeks later, I found a job and

moved out of the small hotel. We didn't exchange phone numbers.

It's a true story, and now, when I occasionally think back on it, I find it incredibly unforgettable. That voluptuous

girl brought me so much joy during the most difficult time of my life.

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