Village prostitute Huifen

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Last month, I quit my factory job and went back to my hometown to take a break. I also hung out with my childhood friend, Brother Zhuang. Since I hadn't been with a woman in a long time, I brought up this topic with him. Brother Zhuang mysteriously told me that there were two or three prostitutes in the nearby villages. He mentioned an older woman named Huifen in the next village, in her forties, with big breasts and a plump butt, and quite attractive. A couple of years ago, her husband had an accident in Guangdong, leaving him partially paralyzed. So, she openly sold her body in the surrounding villages to support her family. Because of her looks and figure, her business was quite successful! Brother Zhuang also told me about his nighttime trysts with that woman in the mountains, which made me incredibly aroused. He noticed my interest and gave me the older woman's phone number. That night, I couldn't resist anymore. After dinner, I talked to my parents and lied, saying I wanted to catch up with Brother Zhuang. My younger brother, who's still in elementary school, wanted to come with me, but I was going out to a brothel; how could I possibly take him along! So I coaxed him back home. When we got to the next village, I saw no one by the roadside, so I called the old woman and explained my purpose. She asked who had referred me; she didn't do business with people who weren't from the village or were acquaintances. I said I was a friend from XX village, and she said that was fine, and told me to wait for her at the village entrance. A few minutes later, a middle-aged woman, about 1.6 meters tall, walked towards me. She asked, "Young man, are you a friend from XX village?" I replied, "Yes, I just called." She said, "Just call me Sister Huifen. What's your name?" I told her my nickname. She continued, "It's 50 yuan per session for other services not included. Can you consider it?" I looked her up and down; she was quite attractive and had a full figure, so I was satisfied and agreed to the deal. She then asked, "Is it convenient for me to come to your place?" I said my family was home, so it wasn't convenient. So Sister Huifen told me to follow her. We took a detour up the back mountain. The night sky was clear, and the mountain path wasn't too dark. I followed her halfway up the mountain, and looking down, I could still see the lights of the village. It was unusually quiet all around, except for the chirping of insects. What was even more frightening was that there were mounds of earth nearby. I asked her if we could go somewhere else; those mounds of earth were really bothering me. She chuckled and said, "Hey handsome, this is the countryside, not the city. Every mountain has graves! The people lying inside can't see or hear anything, and they certainly can't crawl out and eat you!" I thought about it and realized she was right. What's so scary about dead people? Murderers and arsonists are the scary ones! So I didn't say anything more. Sister Huifen found a large plastic sheet in a nearby pile of grass and spread it on the grass. I guessed this sheet was her usual "bed" for transactions. She took out some mosquito coils she had prepared, lit them, and placed them beside her before starting to take off her clothes. I eagerly stripped off my clothes, and we both fell onto the "bed." I hugged and kissed her, then started rubbing and kneading her body, my fingers probing her vagina and finding it quite wet and slippery! She used her hand to help me get my penis hard, then put a condom on it. She spread her body out in a starfish shape, and I immediately mounted her. I'm in my early twenties, in the prime of my life, and my sex was quite vigorous. I thrust into Huifen with great force, the sounds of our bodies colliding loudly. She held me close, moaning incessantly. We maintained the missionary position throughout, and since it was our first time having sex in the wild, just meters away from a cemetery, I was somewhat nervous and flustered. Huifen, on the other hand, seemed quite bold and enjoying it. After five or six minutes of intense passion, I let out a muffled roar, my body convulsing, and the semen I'd been holding back for half a month gushed out in a torrent. I pulled out of her warm, moist vagina. She gently helped me remove the condom, which was soaked with semen, and then wiped my penis clean with toilet paper. I lay down to the side, panting heavily and feeling completely relaxed. The night sky in the countryside is indeed beautiful. Being in the mountains, listening to the chirping of various insects, and smelling the fragrance of flowers and grass, I felt pleasant and carefree! I completely forgot that there was a grave mound not far away. We lay on the plastic sheet chatting, and naturally the conversation turned to her family. Sister Huifen helplessly confided in me that her husband had gone to Guangdong to work with other villagers, but an accident had left him crippled in one leg. Now, back in the village, he could only do light odd jobs. They had three children: their eldest son and second daughter were studying in the city, and their youngest son, who was of school age, was kept at home helping with chores. They hoped their eldest son and second daughter would be successful and change their family's fate. Life is full of helplessness, and hearing her say this, I understood why she was so upset. She was working as a prostitute in the village! I asked her husband if he knew she was doing this kind of work in the village. She said he had known for a long time, but since his accident, she had become the pillar of the family, so her husband could only endure it silently. We chatted for a while, and then she asked if I wanted to continue. If not, she had to go back to the village to wait for business. I said I wanted to do it again, so we caressed and flirted with each other. Seeing that my penis was erect, she took out a condom and put it on me. Then she lay down on a plastic sheet with her legs wide open. I held my penis and rubbed it against her wet vulva a few times before thrusting my hips in deeply. First, I gently inserted and slowly, then I pounded in violently. The "slap slap" sound of our bodies colliding was particularly loud in the quiet mountain forest... Just a few minutes in, Huifen's phone rang. I was in the middle of an exciting session when the sudden ringing startled me. Although I was annoyed, I pulled away and let her answer the phone. Judging from her tone, it wasn't her husband calling. She said she was "doing things" and told the person on the other end to wait for her call before hanging up. I asked who called, and she said it was Old Wu from the village store, who came to see her every few days. I replied with an "Oh," and then Huifen lay back down, her body in a spread-eagle position. Luckily, my penis hadn't lost its softness or fallen off, so I masturbated a few times and got back to work. This time, I was more relaxed, without any of the tension or worries I had before. We tried several positions, going at it for over ten minutes. Finally, I used the missionary position, thrusting hard a couple hundred times, letting out a muffled roar as I ejaculated. This time, it felt amazing, like I was going to become an immortal! Sister Huifen quickly helped me clean up my lower body, and we rested for a while. We got up and put on our clothes. When it came time to pay, I insisted on giving her 200 yuan, but she gave me back 100. She said, "We agreed on 50 yuan per time, I can't charge you more!" I smiled sheepishly and replied, "It's okay, I had a very pleasant and satisfying experience, 200 yuan is a good deal." She still refused, saying that if I liked it, I could contact her often. Since that was the case, I didn't say anything more, but I was quite touched! Then, we went down the mountain one after the other... I visited Sister Huifen twice during this time, and each time I had a great time. But more than anything, I felt a pang of sadness. These days, it's truly incredibly difficult for a woman to support an entire family, but they have no choice. If they weren't forced by life's circumstances, who would willingly do such a dishonorable thing?

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