The slut in the video arcade

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In our lives, there are countless moments to look back on, fragments of life in various colors, but the most profound are those of childhood. Next are our bewildered adolescence and youth. We, the generation born in the 1970s, seem to be caught in a whirlwind of experiences, neither fully grounded nor fully connected. We know ideals, and we understand reality; our ideals aren't 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, which we lack. Our reality isn't as substantial and real as that of the 1980s—they had their own manifesto and a realistic understanding of material things, which we lack. 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 us for an anemic youth. The current assessment of our generation is a neutral, innocuous term: "petit bourgeois." After my lengthy explanation, my grandmother scoffed and said, "Petty bourgeois? You've only had enough to eat for a few days, and your poop isn't even hard anymore, and you call that petit bourgeois?" Sigh, reality, stripped naked, can be truly shameful! But I digress. Let's get back to the point and think back to our past lives, those real-life scenarios that occurred. Reflecting on them can soften and warm our current lives. 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 frequent occurrence. In 1995, the internet didn't seem to exist, and there weren't many internet cafes. Entertainment with classmates consisted of things like PS, billiards, football, mahjong, and endless card games. But what we single guys were most interested in was video arcades. We were young and energetic then, constantly thinking about relationships, wishing we could be out there every day with our "big guns" (a euphemism for sexual encounters) battling those legendary seductive girls. Back then, video arcades were everywhere, and the competition was fierce. They didn't just show Hollywood blockbusters or Hong Kong and Taiwanese films; almost all of them showed pornography. This generated considerable revenue, and many of my classmates would go to video arcades together whenever they had free time. Frankly, everyone loved watching porn. Back then, porn was still commonly called "yellow film," unlike now where you can easily find a woman on the street trying to sell you a bunch for a few dozen yuan. It wasn't available online either. So, in those days when porn was scarce, everyone flocked to video arcades that showed it. I also loved watching it. Porn was usually shown late at night, and I would masturbate in the darkness of the arcade while watching. Although I wasn't a virgin anymore, I didn't have a regular sexual partner, so this was my only outlet, and I believe many people did the same. Freud said that the stream of sexual consciousness flashes through a normal person's mind every 15 seconds, but in my case, it felt a bit slow; it seemed like it didn't flash for a long time. But life is full of unexpected things. What I'm going to tell you is something that happened during my craziest time, and it 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 since I didn't plan to go home that night, I decided to sleep there. I had a quick dinner, bought a bottle of beer and some grilled meat skewers, and then paid ten yuan for an "all-night" pass. I sat down in a private booth in the back to continue watching videos. They started showing porn a bit early that night, around ten o'clock, mostly European and American films, but I still found them very enjoyable. Just as I was engrossed in watching, someone came in next to me. It didn't seem to come in through the door; I thought it must have come from the back row, since my booth was a three-person booth, 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 tied in a ponytail and a rather pale face. A moment later, she leaned closer and said, "Hey bro, get me a cigarette." I offered her one, and she asked for a light. She lit it, and while smoking, she 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 knowingly, put her hand on my thigh, and leaned in, 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, and she laughed again, explaining, "It means I'll help you masturbate, twenty yuan a time." I immediately perked up: so masturbation can be done by someone else! Hehe, I only considered 0.In a mere 0001 seconds, she agreed. She then moved even closer to me, touching and rubbing my crotch. The video was already arousing, and her touch made it even bigger. She chuckled and whispered in my ear, "Little brother, look how big your cock is! So thick and hard, let me give it a good rub, feel good!" Then she slipped her hand inside 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 began 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 from her touch in no time. She whispered lewdly in my ear, "Your cock is so big! Do you often have sex? It must feel so good to be fucked by this big cock… Do you often have sex?" I put my arm around her waist, feeling how thick it was, but the soft flesh around it felt wonderful. 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, rub them while you masturbate, I'm going to make you enjoy yourself today, I'll shoot your sperm out for you right away, let it out, don't hold it in." Her breasts were large, but slightly sagging, very soft, like the soft flesh around her waist, but her nipples were large and hard to the touch. We watched porn and touched each other like that. She said, "Little brother, do you watch porn often? Do you like it?" Actually, I like watching it too. Look at that woman being fucked by that man, she's screaming, that big cock must be making her feel good, look at that big cunt being fucked so hard it's almost turned over… Look, they've changed positions, um, from behind!" This guy really knows how to have fun, fucking from behind... Look at that woman's big pussy, it's swaying so much from being fucked, so slutty! ... Ah!!! Look! He's fucking her ass! He's fucking her anus! So good! Look at his big balls slapping her pussy... Ah! He cummed! Look at what he cummed! It looks like it all went into her anus... I couldn't take that kind of 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, then I paid her and she left. It was really exciting! Later that night, around 12:30 or 1 a.m., she came back to me, touched my face, and leaned against me, saying: "Little brother, your older sister is going back now. Did you miss your older sister?" I didn't say anything. After a while, she whispered in my ear, "Just watching isn't fun! Want to really have some fun? Have some fun with me?" I was genuinely interested. Since I was already doing it, I figured I might as well 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 ripped off? We're sisters, and seeing how handsome you are, I won't charge you. Just make sure you make me feel good." What a great deal! 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 making several turns, we arrived at a small building. The area was full of old-fashioned villas, built by Russians during the colonial period, and had a lot of character. When we entered the house, I found it very clean, like a well-to-do middle-class home. Just then, a woman poked her head out of a room. She was only wearing a bra and looked to be about the same age as her. She laughed and said to her, "Hey, Sister Hua, bringing a young man back today? Wow! Pretty handsome!" It was then that I realized the two of them were probably prostitutes living together. I didn't care anymore; my mind was burning with lust, and I had no judgment. I didn't consider the potential risks at all; my penis completely took over my thinking and directed my actions. She also joked with the other woman, "So you can bring someone back to play, but I can't? Hurry up and put your damn brain back in, look how horny you are!" We went into her room, sat on her bed, and she pounced on me, pressing down on me and starting to kiss me. While kissing me, she reached down and touched my penis, excitedly saying, "Little brother, you're so hard! Do you want to do it?" She stood up and quickly stripped naked. Once she was naked, I noticed how fair her skin was, her two large, round breasts drooping slightly, topped with two large, dark nipples. Her waist wasn't particularly 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? Aren't you sexy, big sister? How about looking at 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 it, you're the one who invited me here! Looking at your slutty state, 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 his college, and I unexpectedly ran into her there. I was surprised and happy at the same time; she was completely different from how she looked the day before. She was dressed neatly, her hair was permed into a golden, wavy style, and she looked good. What surprised me even more was that she was the owner of the restaurant. What a small world! Not only small, but all sorts of things happen! She recognized me immediately. Because I was with my classmates, we only exchanged a few words before parting ways. Later, as we were leaving, she secretly slipped me a card, which I found only had a phone number on it. I spent the afternoon playing soccer at my classmates' place, and in the evening, I made an excuse to go back to school. After leaving his school, I went to a phone booth and called Hua Jie. She said she would treat me to dinner that night and asked 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 still quite talkative; she kept calling me "little brother," which felt very friendly. She said she met me during the most distressing and miserable time of her life: she was going through a divorce and was laid off all at once. She said that if it weren't for...Her roommate advised her that she really didn't know how to survive, so 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, even making 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 I went to look for her later, but she wasn't there anymore. She said she had already started the restaurant around that time. That day, we drank baijiu (Chinese liquor), each about half a jin (250ml), and a few bottles of beer. 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 a reef, and said we had to do it to celebrate our reunion. I was high, but my penis wasn't; 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 masters 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 I didn't feel particularly cold in my city, probably because of the sea; it has a warm Mediterranean climate. The post-snow sunshine was soft and warm, which reminded me of the scene in Yu Dafu's "Snowy Night." (Hua Jie's phone number: dwfbhz)The latest version of Paradise Island www resource website was just coming in at that moment. I remember that day we ate dog meat hot pot and drank baijiu (Chinese liquor). It was still snowing outside. Her sister was also eating with us, and we drank quite a bit together. During the meal, I felt that her sister's gaze towards me was a little strange, and I had a premonition that something might happen. In fact, what happened later was something I never dreamed of. Something really happened, and it was quite interesting. After dinner, Hua Jie, her sister (Hua Jie called her Erwei), and I took a taxi back to Hua Jie's house. Hua Jie and I cuddled in her bedroom for a while. At this time, Erwei was watching TV in the living room. Hua Jie, emboldened by the alcohol, got horny and insisted on having sex with her. I said that Erwei was still outside. Hua Jie laughed and said, "Let her be anxious, haha, let her be anxious." After saying that, she took off her clothes, pushed me onto the bed, and took my penis in her mouth. Just as Hua Jie and I were getting really into it, the door opened and Erwei came in. She saw us and then closed the door and left. Hua Jie called out to her, "Come on, sister, my little husband wants to do you. Shall we both serve him? Want to come?" Erwei laughed and scolded from outside, "You can't take it yourself, why are you calling others? I'm not going." Hua Jie then stripped naked, went out, and pulled Erwei in. The two women pushed and laughed for a while, and then Erwei casually 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 incredibly happy and excited. I'd never done anything like this before; it was so thrilling. Erwei's body was very fair, but not too thin or fat, and she didn't have much body hair. I didn't look at her much before pulling both women close. Erwei gave me oral sex, while Hua Jie sucked on her large breasts. Oh, it was truly a royal experience! It was the first time in years I'd had a threesome with two women. Erwei's oral skills seemed exceptional, even surpassing Hua Jie's. She licked my entire penis, including my testicles, countless times, making a sizzling sound—a very lewd sound, 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, go ahead, see if my little husband's big cock won't fuck your little cunt through! See if you're still pretty!" 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; it even flowed down with the force of the thrusting, wetting my pubic hair. Erwei seemed to be enjoying it, shaking her head and tossing her beautiful hair, looking like she was on ecstasy. Hua Jie whispered in my ear, "It's okay, just go for it. Erwei's so horny, she can wear a man down. Can you handle her?" I snorted, indicating no problem. Then I knelt on the bed and fucked Erwei from behind. I used all the skills I had accumulated, and we fucked for almost an hour. During that time, I felt she had at least two orgasms. Later, I ejaculated all my remaining semen onto her big white ass. After resting for a bit and taking a shower, Sister Hua 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 a loud splashing sound. Sister Hua's eyes began to blur again. She expertly licked my nipples, then bent down to lick my penis. I held the glass in one hand and stroked her soft, smooth hair with the other; her body was so white. The snow had stopped sometime ago, and sunlight, mixed with the color of snow, streamed through the thin curtains, illuminating her body, making it shine with an unusual whiteness, like a warm, milky glow. The room was incredibly warm, and Sister Hua's mouth was even warmer. Under her warm care, my little brother regained its strength, proudly entering a state of readiness for battle. Sister Hua lay flat on the bed and said, "Come on top, I like it when you're on top of me." Without hesitation, I raised my weapon and charged in once more. It's fair to say that my time preparing for the postgraduate entrance exam was incredibly romantic. When I got tired of studying, I'd stay at Hua Jie's place for a few days, and occasionally I'd even have a threesome with Erwei. I think most of you who have taken the postgraduate entrance exam would have had a lot of fun with me, right? Later, 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 for masturbation, let alone a threesome. If it were me, I would have died long ago! It's worth mentioning that I spent the 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 and was doing a New Year's promotion. Hua Jie 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 feeling. At this point, our relationship had evolved from a physical one to a friendship. Is that strange? It is rather strange because most people start as strangers, then become friends, and then develop a physical relationship. But for us, it was the opposite. We started with a physical relationship and then progressed to a friendship. Everything was reversed, but it was so natural and harmonious, without a trace of artificial embellishment. 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 all bathed in the joyous atmosphere of the New Year, and we all 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 Hua Jie and Erwei. Before I left, Hua Jie 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 touched at the time. To be honest, anyone who isn't a heartless playboy would be moved. 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 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 have already given to each other, whether emotionally or physically. At least they are sincere and real, and I think that's enough. Any closer, and 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 visited Beijing twice, once on business and once specifically to see me. Her business was doing well; she had closed her restaurant and opened a teahouse on a different street. Erwei was still working at Parkson, but she had married a friend and, according to Hua Jie, had a stable clientele and didn't need to have affairs anymore. Later, she also got married and had a "stable client," a foreign one—a Japanese man I disliked. She then moved to Japan, and our relationship came to an end. Years later, when I flew over that city several times, I could still feel its warmth and moisture. The city, drawing ever closer, was like a huge and complex precision instrument, operating smoothly. I was once a part of that machine, brushing past another cog in its warmth. Whether we once possessed it or never forgot each other, those warm memories in retrospect are enough, enough to give me reason to cherish the present and the beautiful moments of my life.

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