That Night in Beijing: A Night Too Pain to Recall

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In July 2004, my childhood friend, Mr. L, returned to China from Toronto, Canada, to visit family. At

the same time I was assigned by my company to go on a business trip to Beijing. So, having arrived in Beijing before Mr. L,

I booked him a room at a four-star hotel in Haidian District. At my request, Mr. L's room was next to mine.

After settling in, it was past noon, and Mr. L's plane was scheduled to arrive in

Beijing . Since we had previously agreed on the phone that he would treat me to a few days of fun in Beijing,

I, with lecherous intentions, took the opportunity to buy two boxes of Gatsby condoms (a well-known brand) at the supermarket on the first floor of the hotel.

With the intention of satisfying myself while harming him, I chose the floater type of Gatsby condoms.

The July weather in Beijing was unbearably hot. I stripped naked and went into the bathroom, and had only been showering for a short while when Mr. L

called my cell phone. After briefly explaining the hotel address and room number, I quickly dried

myself off, waiting for my long-awaited reunion with my friend.

About half an hour later, Mr. L knocked on my door.

After a few brief pleasantries, the two old lechers couldn't wait to discuss their plans for finding a prostitute.

Just as we were still deciding where to go for fun, the hotel room's internal phone suddenly rang

.

"It's definitely a prostitute coming to the door!"

Mr. L and I had been calling prostitutes in hotels quite often, so this was nothing new to us. We had long heard that the prostitutes in Beijing hotels

were high-class and of top quality, but we had never had the chance to try them. We never thought our dream would come true today.

"Hello, sir, would you like any special services?"

Sure enough, a sweet voice came from the other end of the line. Since the phone was on speakerphone,

Mr. L and I could both hear each other. Based on our years of experience calling prostitutes, Mr. L and I were certain that if

that voice were a moan, it would send shivers down our spines.

We exchanged a glance, and I immediately asked with practiced ease, "What's the price?"

"Due to differences in service levels and services, the price will be discussed after you select a satisfactory service provider!"

No wonder this is the capital city; even the girls speak with such high standards. Back home, the moment they heard

there was a chance, they'd be flooding in with their services and prices.

"Then bring your service providers up! Bring as many as possible, so you have more options and avoid

trouble !"

I gave them a subtle hint; we weren't inexperienced fools, and then hung up.

Not long after turning on the TV, the doorbell rang.

"Who is it?" Even though I knew it was the goods arriving, I still opened the door after seeing four girls through the peephole. After

all, this wasn't my hometown; if something went wrong, we'd be helpless. Better safe than sorry—that saying is always true. 　　"Hello sir! Do you need any services?" 　　As the door opened, four beautiful figures came into view. After scrutinizing the four girls' appearances, my friend was secretly overjoyed. He'd been to prostitutes before, but he'd never encountered such beautiful and delicate girls. He quickly ushered them into the room, closed the door, and my friend and began to observe them more closely. 　　To be honest, all four girls were very attractive, each with their own unique charm. 　　The one in the lead was at least 1.7 meters tall, wearing exquisite high-heeled sandals that revealed her white, jade-like toes. Supported by the high heels, she was even taller than me, a man of 1.75 meters. This girl was incredibly slender; her waist was barely 1.7 feet, so thin it could be encircled by an arm. Her legs were long and straight under her short skirt, and her black lace camisole accentuated her fair skin. With her long, flowing hair, she looked every bit like a runway model. Unfortunately, this girl had only one flaw: her breasts were a bit small. While not flat-chested 　　, they were definitely large enough to be easily held in one hand. The second girl wasn't tall, more petite, about 1.65 meters. Although not tall, she was much more alluring than the taller girl. She had large breasts, a wasp waist, and a pert bottom, with seductive eyes—clearly a super-slut skilled in bed. More importantly, she looked a few years older than the other three girls, suggesting extensive experience in serving men, making her a very enjoyable experience. And… judging from her greeting upon entering, she was the one who had called to discuss business. 　　The third and fourth girls were of above-average looks, but with beautiful figures. If they were in our hometown, they would be highly sought-after commodities, but compared to the first two, their looks were considerably less appealing. 　　So, L and I quickly chose the first and second girls. The other two girls, seeing they had no business weren't disappointed. They smiled, said "goodbye," and politely left the room. Watching their backs, I couldn't help but sigh, "That's fucking class! If it were the girls , they would have given the customers a hard time if they didn't get what they wanted!" 　　After closing the door, L and I disagreed. We both wanted the short girl with the sweet voice. In the end, after some negotiation, I had to give in and let L have the short girl. But L promised me that he would find both girls for the night tomorrow so we could switch and enjoy them. 　　After seeing L and the short girl off, I locked the door and lewdly walked towards the tall girl. 　　"What's your name?" 　　I put my arm around her and sat her on the edge of the bed, one hand starting to wander over to her thigh. Although I was getting a little impatient, it would be too tasteless to just start riding her without saying a word. A little flirting is necessary ; we can't let this Beijing girl look down on us Northeastern men, right?! 　　"Wen Xin, Wen as in news, Xin as in warmth!" 　　I was shocked to hear it; this girl's voice was just as sweet as L's short girl's. I cheered inwardly, secretly pleased with myself for finding a gem. 　　"How old are you? Where are you from?" 　　I asked, my hand already unceremoniously slipping inside I was pleasantly surprised; this little slut wasn't wearing a bra, nothing under her camisole. My hand...

With minimal effort, I caressed a soft, fleshy peak. Touching Wenxin's breasts, my penis immediately

reacted . Although her breasts weren't large, they felt incredibly soft, almost like oil and water, and

possessed the natural elasticity of a young girl.

"2...20, oh...ha, from Harbin!"

Although Wenxin didn't object to my intrusion, her body trembled noticeably, and her voice became

intermittent. While I was certain this girl wasn't a virgin, her body's sensitivity told me

she hadn't been in the business for very long. Having dealt with prostitutes for so many years, I still had that kind of judgment.

"Oh, a fellow Northeasterner!"

I feigned surprise and tried to get closer while gently kneading Wenxin's breasts. Although

this kind of ingratiating tactic wouldn't save me a penny, it would

help with the girl's cooperation. After all, it was much better to make her feel closer to me psychologically than to create resistance. My buddy once

used his smooth talk to get a prostitute to let me have anal sex for free, in addition to the normal services.

"Are you from Northeast China, sir?"

Wen Xin obviously didn't want the conversation to become awkward, so she followed up on my words.

"Don't call me 'sir,' according to Northeast custom, call me 'Big Brother'! It sounds nice to me!"

The conversation got closer and closer, and my hand moved from Wen Xin's left breast to her right breast. At this moment, my little brother was already pitching

a tent, obviously impatient. Wen Xin noticed my physical change out of the corner of her eye, and obediently used

a slender hand to stroke my little brother through my pants. At this moment, I couldn't control myself anymore, and my whole body was immediately

filled with desire. I gently pushed Wen Xin down on the bed, and immediately leaned forward to taste her fragrant lips.

Wen Xin's fragrant lips were not covered with lip gloss or miscellaneous cosmetics, which suited my taste. My buddy

has always hated oily lip gloss and lip balm, because it always makes me feel like I'm biting two pieces of chemical substance,

not smooth red lips.

"Mmm..."

Wen Xin hummed softly, her eyes slightly closed, her face flushed with shyness. This

feeling of playing with a high-class prostitute was truly different; it didn't even feel like I was calling a prostitute, but rather like I was having a secret tryst with my little lover.

Although Wen Xin's expression might be feigned, her acting skills were a hundred times better than those girls back home who would immediately

pull down their underwear and shout "Husband, I love you!"

"Big brother! I want to take a shower..."

Just as I was pulling Wen Xin's black top halfway down, about to admire her small breasts, Wen Xin

suddenly asked sweetly to go to the bathroom for a shower. Her request stirred my heart, and I secretly rejoiced. Thinking about

how easily I had tricked her into a bath together, I immediately suppressed my lust and agreed to her request.

My understanding pleased Wen Xin greatly; she shyly gave me a kiss and then got up and went into

the bathroom. I didn't rush to follow her. I waited until I heard the sound of running water in the bathroom before stripping off my clothes and tiptoeing

towards the bathroom.

"Damn, you little slut, looks like you don't mind taking a bath with me!"

Gently turning the spherical lock on the bathroom door, I discovered that Wen Xin hadn't locked it from the inside, which

only intensified my lust. I flung open the bathroom door, rushed forward, and grabbed

Wen Xin, who was facing away from me, my hands immediately gripping her breasts tightly.

"Ah!"

Even though she knew I was behind her back, Wen Xin still instinctively screamed. Wen Xin's voice was already

very sweet, and with her breasts smooth and soft under the water, the feel was amazing. My little brother was immediately

aroused and pressed against Wen Xin's pert buttocks without hesitation.

"Baby, shall I shower with you?"

Although my tone was questioning, my actions left Wen Xin no room for refusal.

I lifted her long, slender legs with one hand, and with the other, I slipped my hand behind Wenxin's back, pressing it against her breasts. With a slight

push, I lowered her into the bathtub, then stepped in myself.

"I knew you wouldn't just wait there obediently!"

Wenxin playfully glared at me, then shyly began to lather herself with soap. Seeing that Wenxin

had acquiesced to my intrusion, my excitement immediately surged. I snatched the soap and gently rubbed it against Wenxin's body

. Wenxin was clearly aroused by my caressing movements; her beautiful eyes slowly closed, and

she began to let out soft moans, her breathing becoming rapid.

"Does it feel good, baby?"

"Mmm!"

"Baby, your breasts are so beautiful!"

"You're lying. You've touched countless breasts prettier than mine, haven't you?"

With intermittent flirting, I lathered myself with soap while carefully examining Wenxin's body. This

girl was already stunningly beautiful even before she took off her clothes, but now, completely naked, her jade-like body lying prone, she was

breathtakingly . Her breasts, though not particularly high, were incredibly firm yet soft and supple, without a single lump.

The rose-colored nipples were small and slightly erect, with neatly trimmed oval areolas of just the right size—truly the finest

breasts. Her skin was not only snow-white but also incredibly smooth; even without soap, it

was 　　slippery to the touch. Her pubic hair had clearly been carefully trimmed, forming an inverted triangle, slightly curved, and of moderate thickness—neither unkempt nor sparse. Taking advantage of the opportunity to lather Wenxin's thighs with soap, I gently parted her legs, fixing my gaze intently on her vulva. Just as I had predicted, Wenxin hadn't been in the business for long. Her labia minora, playfully peeking out from under her clam-shell-like labia majora, were a tender pink , clearly untouched by much sexual activity. The clitoris, nestled within the labia, was barely visible , only adding to the allure. 　　I had intended to take this opportunity to part Wenxin's labia and peek inside. But Wenxin seemed to have guessed my thoughts; she suddenly stood up and turned on the shower, rinsing herself with soap. Thus, my lecherous plan suffered a minor setback. But it didn't matter; once we were in bed, I would —it was just a matter of time. Thinking this, I didn't press the matter further.

After showering, I expected Wenxin to pull me back to bed for some serious sex. But instead of drying

herself knelt down, lathered her hands with soap, and gently lifted my already erect

penis, slowly stroking it. With the soap's lubrication, my penis

slid , and my hands unceremoniously climbed onto her breasts. A surge of pleasure rushed to my

brain, stimulating my central nervous system. I involuntarily closed my eyes, gasped, and savored the

pleasurable sensation.

After a while, Wenxin suddenly stopped. Her stopping made me feel like I'd plummeted from a high building to

the bottom of a valley ; my whole body felt incredibly suffocated, and I immediately opened my eyes. Just as I was getting aroused, Wenxin

suddenly turned on the hot water, continuing to stroke me while rinsing my penis. The pleasurable feeling returned,

and I closed my eyes again.

"Oh..."

Suddenly, I felt a tingling sensation in my lower body. The slender hand that had been stroking me disappeared,

replaced by two warm, fragrant lips and a soft, tender tongue. Wen Xin's oral skills were quite remarkable. She

moved her head back and forth, rubbing my penis with her lips while circling and stimulating

my glans and urethral opening with her tongue. Although I had experienced that feeling before, this time it felt exceptionally

good. After a long while, my penis withdrew from Wen Xin's cherry-like mouth, but after a moment,

Wen Xin, who had taken a sip of cold water, put my penis back into her mouth.

"Ah..."

This time, although Wen Xin only held it without moving it, my penis, which had just been warm, couldn't withstand the cold

stimulation and immediately began to twitch. My lower back suddenly tightened, my mind relaxed, and a gush of thick semen spurted out, flowing directly into

Wen Xin's cherry-like mouth. Unexpectedly, Wen Xin didn't pull my penis out of her mouth.

Instead she swallowed the cold water and tightly sucked on my glans and urethral opening with her mouth. The stimulation became even more intense, and

the strange suction made my penis tremble uncontrollably. Several more spurts of thick semen were sent deep into Wen Xin's throat. This

wasn't the first time I'd encountered a prostitute offering "ice and fire" or oral sex and oil massages, but one round of this

"ice and fire" experience had brought me to climax. Clearly, Wen Xin's oral skills were not only top-notch, but her gentle

actions were also incredibly pleasurable.

After the act, Wen Xin gently licked my messy penis clean with her tongue and rinsed it with warm water

before kicking me out of the bathroom. Through the crack in the bathroom door, I saw Wen Xin cleaning her mouth with a disposable toothbrush

, which deepened my admiration for her. It was hard to imagine that a prostitute with such poor hygiene,

whose mouth was constantly filled with other men's semen, could win the favor of her clients.

The room, with the air conditioning on, was a bit chilly, so I snuggled into bed to wait for my beauty.

"Getting impatient, you big pervert!"

After a while, Wen Xin, draped in a bath towel, fluttered to my bedside like a butterfly. She giggled and

tapped , then

quickly pulled off the towel and slipped into my bed like a startled rabbit. By this time, my lust was burning fiercely; I couldn't resist such temptation any longer. I pounced on Wen Xin

's body.

Knowing she had already cleaned her mouth, I kissed her lips without hesitation, my

tongue parting her teeth and quickly entwining with hers. My hands worked in perfect harmony:

one reached north, striking her nipples, the other south, thrusting into her paradise. Under my vigorous teasing

, Wen Xin quickly became aroused, her soft moans growing intermittently,

and the drops of dew between her legs gradually gathered into a trickle.

"Baby, don't neglect my little brother!"

At my gentle prompting, Wenxin obediently stretched out her slender hands and gently began to stroke my

penis . But as my passionate kisses grew warmer, and the pressure of my kneading of her breasts and probing of her vagina increased, Wenxin's

initially gentle movements gradually quickened. In no time, my little brother regained its vigor.

If it were any other woman, I would have immediately mounted her and launched a surprise attack. But today, facing

a shy, lover-like Wenxin, I couldn't help but feel a mischievous urge.

"Little darling, does it feel good?"

I suddenly stopped my thrusting, withdrew my fingers from her vagina, and instead gently rubbed Wenxin's clitoris

. While my attacks below continued, my kneading of Wenxin's breasts slowed considerably,

and my lips, freed from the entanglement of her tongue, kissed her nipples and began to suckle them vigorously.

"Ah...so good! Ah...brother, don't stop, put it back, put it back..."

Wen Xin naturally wanted me to put my finger back into her vagina, but she was too embarrassed

to say it directly. She just kept panting and calling out "put it back."

"Put it back where? My little darling!"

What I wanted was not the effect itself, but for Wen Xin to express her desire and

become completely lewd. So I asked knowingly, using words to seduce Wen Xin.

"Ah...oh...good brother, Wen Xin wants your big, big jj, put...in Wen Xin's little cunt!"

Perhaps the intense stimulation made Wen Xin unable to bear it, or perhaps she knew what I wanted,

so Wen Xin began to moan wildly without restraint, simply asking me to insert my little brother, her panting

becoming more and more intense.

"Alright, brother will grant your wish, you little slut!"

Wen Xin's seductive moans ignited my own desire. So, I donned the G-Force I had prepared beforehand, and

with a thrust of my long spear, I aimed straight for the heart of the matter. I don't know if my thing was too big, or if Wen Xin's vagina was truly tight,

but after several attempts, I could only insert half of my glans before being unable to go any further. Even with brute force

, my glans began to ache slightly.

"Good brother, lately, lately I haven't had any business... can you be a little gentler with me..." Wen

Xin, seeing that my large member couldn't penetrate, blushed and whispered softly in my ear . Hearing her words, I felt a surge of excitement. So this pretty little chick hadn't had any business for a while; it explained her tight vagina. Had God truly opened his eyes?

Such a good thing happened to me. I couldn't help but feel glad that I had given the short girl to L-kun, otherwise,

how could such a wonderful thing have happened to me?

After another round of teasing and probing, Wenxin's juices flowed even more profusely. With Wenxin herself using her hands to spread her labia

, my little brother finally managed to force his way into that warm place, and was immediately enveloped tightly.

At first, under Wenxin's soft moans, I was able to maintain my composure and continue my nine shallow and one deep thrusts.

But as Wenxin's lewd moans became higher and higher, more and more seductive, I could no longer control my emotions

. So, I helped Wenxin up, made her kneel in front of me, raised her buttocks high, and then fiercely

thrust into Wenxin's little hole from behind again, and a storm of thrusting began.

"Is it good, little baby!"

"It's good, it's so good! Ah... um... good brother, thrust harder, thrust this little slut Wenxin to death

..."

I thrust hard while slapping Wenxin's delicate buttocks. The sounds of penetration and slapping blended

together, mingling with Wen Xin's almost delirious moans and my heavy breathing, echoing in the room for a long time,

weaving together a lewd symphony.

Waves of intense pleasure made me feel like I was floating on clouds. Wen Xin's vagina was indeed amazing; it even had a

slight suction. The tender flesh of her cervix rubbed against my glans, sending tingling sensations throughout my body, almost

making me ejaculate again.

"Come on, baby! Let's change positions, brother's going to charge!"

I knew my little brother couldn't hold on much longer, so I pressed Wen Xin down on top of me again and

began to thrust wildly.

"Ah... um... um... oh... good brother, harder! Ah... ah..."

Wen Xin was also approaching her climax with my thrusts, her lewd moans rising higher and higher.

"Ah!!"

Finally, with a roar, I plunged my little brother deep into Wen Xin's vagina, pressing firmly against the tender flesh of her

cervix, and ejaculated my life essence. Wenxin clearly didn't reach

orgasm , but after I finished, she actually reached a peak of sexual desire under the stimulation of that hot sensation.

Streams of white semen broke through the resistance of my penis, forcibly squeezing out a bloody path, dripping out and

wetting the pubic hair of both Wenxin and me.

Exhausted, I subconsciously glanced at my phone on the bedside table. Goodness, this battle had unknowingly lasted

forty minutes; no wonder my legs were trembling uncontrollably.

After resting for a while, Wenxin gently used a tissue to dry the semen on my penis, and then

we went into the bathroom together again.

That night, Wenxin and I battled and entwined continuously until finally, the clean-loving woman

agreed to have sex with her without a condom. It was just a pity that Wenxin absolutely refused to let me explore her anus, which

was a small regret. It wasn't until dawn, almost exhausted, that we embraced and fell asleep

.

Around noon, hunger made me lazily open my eyes. Wen Xin had already woken up, showered,

and dressed, sitting on the edge of the bed. Although the all-night session had long ended, she hadn't woken me.

"How much!"

I asked, though hesitant to say it. Yesterday, in my haste, I'd forgotten to ask the price, and

I was suddenly worried this girl would overcharge me, leaving me speechless and ripped off.

"Three hundred!"

Wen Xin's eyes dimmed when I asked. But then she quickly regained her

composure and calmly stated the price.

"Three hundred? So cheap?!"

I was secretly surprised by Wen Xin's price. I'd heard that prostitutes in Beijing hotels were expensive, but

I never imagined such high-class service would only cost three hundred yuan for an all-night stay. Without hesitation, I pulled out five hundred yuan and

handed it to Wen Xin, indicating that it was what she deserved.

Strangely, Wen Xin didn't express any gratitude for my generosity; instead, she smiled mischievously.

"Brother, is this for my taxi fare? I meant three hundred in US dollars!"

After she said that, a sudden, inexplicable bitterness welled up inside me. I

smiled faintly, took out the US dollars that Mr. L had prepared for me beforehand, counted out three bills, and handed them to her.

"Here's five hundred RMB, take it!"

Wen Xin smiled and said "Thank you," then left the room without looking back. The moment the door closed,

my last lingering affection for Wen Xin was completely shut out...

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