The first time was given to the beggar

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"Ah...ah...oh...dome on..." Exciting sounds accompanied by alluring images appeared on the TV. I was in front of the TV, excitedly doing something very stimulating for me. Why do the women in porn have such great figures, and why are their moans so professional? Even a sexually frigid person would feel aroused by that sound, let alone me, a bored and virile young man at home every day. My eyes were fixed on the screen, my left hand stroking my erect penis, a trace of fluid already appearing on the glans. My right hand's fingers pressed tightly against my testicles. I don't know why, but every time I prevented the contents of my testicles from being discharged, I felt a special kind of pleasure. The television showed a close-up of the male protagonist's penis being pulled out of a woman's vagina, and he ejaculated into her vagina. The woman's vaginal opening opened and closed, and soon white semen flowed out of the contracting vagina. The slightly wrinkled labia tried to stop the flow, but more semen gushed out. The labia couldn't hold back, and the white semen flowed down the slope of the vulva, all the way to the area near the anus. I certainly wouldn't miss such a stimulating scene. I increased the speed of my masturbation, and my right hand rhythmically pressed under my testicles. A wave of pleasure came, and semen appeared in my penis. I squeezed my penis hard with my left hand to prevent the semen from passing through. The warm semen stopped in my urethra, but the waves of pleasure made me release my grip. Semen flowed out of my urethra, and I gently masturbated, letting the semen remain on my hand. "Phew..." I breathed a sigh of relief, then took out a pre-prepared tissue to wipe the semen from my hands and the head of my penis. I straightened my pants, took the disc out of the machine, put it in my locker, and finally locked it. My name is Hu Yan, I'm 26 years old, and I'm currently a regional manager for a company, responsible for market development and data collection in our city. I have several employees, so they basically do the work. I don't have a fixed workplace or fixed working hours. All I need is a computer. My subordinates send the data to my email, which I then compile into reports and send to the company. I then wait for the company's orders and finally instruct my subordinates to do the work. My life is relatively easy. My parents work at the embassy and are abroad most of the year, only returning home occasionally. So they entrust me to my aunt, who sends me money monthly. I have my own monthly income, not high, but enough for my daily expenses. My aunt works for a company and doesn't have much time to take care of me, so she rarely visits. I sometimes go to her place for a treat. I'm a lecher, but I have the desire without the courage. At most, I just watch porn and masturbate at home. Every time my friends invite me out for some fun, I decline because I don't want to leave a bad impression. But afterwards, I regret not going. I checked the time; it was almost seven o'clock, so I got dressed and went out to eat. I live on the first floor of an apartment building for convenience. The building is spacious and heated. As soon as I entered the hallway, someone approached me, knelt down, and grabbed my legs. "Sir, sir, please have mercy! Give me something to eat. I haven't eaten for days," a woman's voice rang out. It sounded like a woman's voice, but when I looked, I couldn't tell she was a woman at all. She was wearing a jumbled mess of clothes, which at first glance looked a bit like abstract art. Her pants were layered, but they were full of holes, revealing her dark skin underneath. "Sir, sir... I have a daughter, and we haven't eaten anything in so long." She pleaded with me. I'm a proud person, and I could have kicked her away, but she clung to me too tightly, so I had no choice but to take out ten yuan from my bag and give it to her. "Thank you... thank you..." she said, kowtowing as she spoke. I ignored her and walked out. The neighborhood committee in our area had a conflict with the property management company, so those guys stopped caring about us. We had to handle everything ourselves, so there are quite a few beggars in our area now, but there's nothing we can do. I wandered aimlessly through the streets, then found a small restaurant and ate something. Feeling really bored, I wandered around a bit more and then went into a bar for a few drinks. I chatted with the bartender, and the topic of beggars came up. "Actually, those beggars aren't really beggars. Most of them have families, but it's winter now, the off-season for farming, so they come out begging to earn some extra money," the bartender said, filling my glass."Oh? They really do exist." I said, taking a sip of my drink. "Actually, it's not just that. From what you've said, most of the people you met earlier were from out of town, or they were in the situation I described, or they had some problems at home. The beggars in this city are really something else. They have their own territory, their own division of labor, and even gang leaders." "Gang leaders? Doesn't that make them the Beggars' Gang?" I asked. "There's nothing we can do about it. These beggars each have their own tricks. It's normal for some to charge a hundred or so yuan a day." The bartender said mysteriously. "That's really scary." Hearing what the bartender said, I couldn't help but become more interested in beggars. I had a very pleasant conversation with the bartender, and it wasn't until after 11 PM that I returned to my apartment complex. The hallway was dark, so I took out the pen with the built-in flashlight from my pocket. Just as I was about to head home, I tripped over something. Shining the flashlight, I saw a person lying there – the woman who had asked me for money when I left. There was another woman lying in front of her, but I couldn't see her face clearly. I crouched down; the woman didn't respond. I put my hand under her nostrils; her breathing was very weak. I touched her forehead; it was burning hot. She had apparently fainted from a cold. They were lying in front of my door. I gently pushed the woman away, and she rolled over and fell face down on the ground. My heart started racing when I looked. The woman's pants were ripped open, revealing her red underwear. By the dim light of the flashlight, I could see her quite full buttocks. I couldn't resist touching them, and my hand was immediately glued to them. I slipped my hand inside her red underwear, and when I touched her hairy genitals, my heart pounded. A lewd smile appeared on my face. It was almost midnight; everyone was probably asleep. With that thought, I pulled down the woman's underwear. The dim light only revealed a dark patch. My hand groped around inside, finding that warm little hole. The woman's body was hot, and her vagina was hot too. Seizing the opportunity, I immediately pulled my pants down to my thighs, revealing my already erect penis. I probed her vagina with my fingers a few times and found it dry, so I spat on it. She had an unpleasant odor, especially her genitals, but this didn't dampen my enthusiasm at all. Nervously, I pressed my penis against her vulva and then thrust it in with force. "Mmm!" She made a sound upon entering, but then fell silent. I braced myself on the ground and began to thrust forcefully. It felt so good. I hadn't expected her vagina to be so tight, and I certainly hadn't expected my first time to be with a beggar. I found it all quite amusing, but I didn't have time to think about anything else. I was enjoying the pleasure emanating from my penis; this novel and exciting way of playing was truly fascinating. I supported myself with one hand, and with the other, I laboriously reached for her breast. So, while thrusting, I began to pinch her nipples, but no matter how hard I pinched, she didn't budge. The unusual environment, the unusual people, and my nervousness led to a rapid ejaculation, my semen spilling unreservedly into the woman's vagina. I paused for a moment, then reluctantly pulled my penis out. I glanced around, immediately opened the door, and ran inside. Back home, I leaned against the door, my hand on my heart, which was still pounding. Sweat beaded on my forehead—it was exhilarating. I calmed myself and took a shower. I lay comfortably on the bed, the warmth of the beggar woman still lingering on my penis. I tossed and turned, my mind replaying the events of the night. I tried to close my eyes and ignore it, but it wouldn't stop. I sat up, put on my clothes, and went outside. I turned on the outside light and saw the two women still lying there. Although the hallway was heated, northern winters are incredibly cold. I steeled myself and carried them both inside. I put them on the sofa, and then I realized that the other person was also a woman. They smelled terrible. I went into the bathroom and filled the bathtub with water. The beggars' clothes were really unique; they could fit into any size garment. It took me ages to take them all off. They had nice figures, though they were a bit dirty. I touched their breasts a few times, then carried them both into the bathtub. Luckily, my bathtub was big enough. I placed them face to face in the tub and started cleaning them. Undressing them was difficult, but bathing them was even harder. I used up an entire bottle of shower gel and a bottle of shampoo before I could clean them properly. I threw away their clothes and then took out some of my parents' old clothes and put them there. I carried them out of the bathtub and put them in my parents' room, then covered them with a blanket. After washing them clean, I realized they weren't bad-looking, especially the younger one, who seemed to be her daughter. She was very quiet and had long eyelashes. The older woman was also pretty, with slightly sagging breasts but full, sexy lips. I wondered what it would feel like to put my penis in her mouth. I took their temperatures with a thermometer; one was 39 degrees Celsius, and the other 38.9 degrees Celsius. That was pretty high; if it weren't for me, they would probably be dead outside today. I forced them to take some fever-reducing and anti-inflammatory medicine, then covered them with blankets and went outside to get some food from the refrigerator: two large loaves of bread, two bottles of juice, and a chicken, all of which I placed on the coffee table in the living room. When I lay back in bed, a weight lifted from my heart. The thought of their bodies made my penis throb, but I immediately changed my mind and thought of the country's economic development, which calmed my lust. The next day, I got up early and took some food to my parents' room. They looked much better, their complexions were rosy, and I touched their foreheads. Their fevers had almost subsided, and they were covered in sweat. At this moment, the woman seemed to be regaining consciousness. She shook her head and tried to open her eyes. When she saw me, she was startled, but when she saw everything around her, she froze. However, she quickly realized what was happening and immediately jumped out of bed, slamming her knees on the floor. "Sir, sir, you are a good person, you are a benevolent deity! Your kindness is so great that we could never repay it even if we were to serve you like cattle or horses!" she said, kowtowing repeatedly, her head hitting the floor with a thud. "Lingling, get up quickly, come and kowtow to the sir!" she called, waking her daughter. The two of them, naked, kowtowed to me on the floor. "Never mind, never mind, put these clothes on first," I said, throwing the clothes to the two women. I went outside to wait. After a while, the two women came out dressed. Indeed, clothes make the man; their appearance instantly improved dramatically after they put them on. "Have something to eat first," I said. They came over and knelt on the ground, not moving. "What's wrong? Aren't you hungry?" I asked. "Sir, our lowly lives are all yours, we dare not," the woman said. "Don't be so polite, I saved you for a reason.""I said, 'Come and sit down,' and the two of them came over and sat on either side of me. They sat on the sofa and looked around at my home's furnishings. I divided the food in two and handed it to them. 'Eat up. There's more if you're not full,' I said generously. They started eating, and what surprised me was that the woman pushed half of her food to her daughter, then ate only a small portion herself. The daughter pushed the food back, and the two of them kept offering it back and forth. 'No need to offer, there's plenty of food here, you'll both have something to eat,' I said. Hearing my words, they continued eating. In my mind, beggars would wolf down their food, but this mother and daughter ate calmly. Weren't they hungry? Soon they had eaten everything I had given them, even the chicken bones. 'Where are you from?' I asked. 'We're from a rural area in Guangxi,' the woman said. 'Guangxi? You've come all the way from the south to the north,' I said in surprise. 'Yes, we've begged our way here,' the woman said respectfully." "Then why are you begging?" I asked. "We're poor. Our house and farmland were taken away by the government and neighborhood committee. The little money they gave us wasn't even enough to buy a TV. They said they'd sign a contract, but it's been dragging on until now," she said. "What about your husband?" I asked. "Sigh... my husband died of illness. All our money went to his medical treatment and his funeral. We had no choice but to come out and beg," she said, tears streaming down her face. Her daughter, sitting beside her, also cried. I put my hand on her daughter's back and my other hand on her shoulder, gently patting them to comfort them. "Have you ever been to school?" I asked. "My daughter went to high school, and I went to junior high," the woman replied. "What's your daughter's name?" I asked. "You can just call her Xiaoling. She's very shy. Sigh... it's really tough for her to come out and beg with me." Oh, I see. No wonder they were so polite when they ate. I took some fruit from the refrigerator for them, and then ate something myself. As the saying goes, "When you're well-fed and warm, you think of lust." I leaned my head back on the sofa. "Sir, you... I don't know how to repay you," the woman said, looking at me. Looking at her flushed face, a nameless fire ignited in my lower abdomen. My heart raced. I unzipped my pants and pulled out my penis, displaying it to them. "Ah!" Xiaoling, probably never having seen anything like it before, immediately covered her eyes with her hands. "You don't need to do anything else, just keep me company," I said with a lewd grin. "Sir... you saved my and my daughter's lives, we'll do anything, but I'm no longer a virgin..." She was about to say something when I interrupted her, "It's alright, just give me a suck." The woman looked at me, then bent down and took my glans into her mouth, sucking hard with her lips, enveloping my glans and rubbing the edge of it. Her thick lips were indeed uniquely beautiful, but her technique wasn't very good, as her teeth always made my glans hurt a little. My hand lifted her clothes and reached to her chest, touching her full, slightly sagging breasts, playing with her nipples with my fingers. Her skin wasn't very smooth, and her breasts had some bumps, but that only made it more pleasurable to touch. I used my fingers forcefully, starting with gentle kneading and then pinching hard, but she endured it without making a sound, diligently sucking my penis. My hand then moved to her buttocks, and she lifted her body to make it easier for me to touch her. My fingers rubbed her small anus, then followed the pubic hair to her vaginal opening. It was still dry, so I inserted my fingers a little further, finally feeling a bit of moisture. Xiaoling was beside me, too shy to watch. I gently removed her hand and tried to kiss her lips, but she pulled away, so I kissed her face instead. The woman saw this and released my penis, saying, "Xiaoling, our lives were saved by the gentleman, so don't refuse. You might not meet so many people again." Hearing the woman's words, Xiaoling took the initiative to kiss my lips. My tongue entered her mouth, swirling around, and soon I could feel Xiaoling's heart racing. I took my hand out of the woman's clothes and slipped it inside Xiaoling's. Her breasts weren't very full, more like apples; I could just grasp one in each hand, and with both hands, I could hold one in each. I kneaded her breasts and tasted her tongue. "Xiaoling, how old are you?" I asked, releasing her lips. "17.""Her voice was very soft. She's already 17, but her breasts are still only this big. It seems she's not getting enough nutrition." I patted the woman's head, and she immediately released my penis. Then I pressed Xiaoling onto my penis. Xiaoling looked up at the woman, who nodded, her eyes full of encouragement. Xiaoling opened her mouth and took my glans into her mouth. Unlike her mother, she simply used her teeth to gently bite my glans and then licked it all over with her tongue. I felt incredibly good. "Let me see your breasts," I said to the woman. The woman nodded and then lifted her clothes, revealing a pair of large breasts bouncing in front of me. I immediately grabbed one and greedily sucked on one of the nipples, while my hand grabbed the other. Xiaoling's mouth was much warmer than her mother's, and she drooled a lot. I could feel a warm flow from my glans to my testicles. Xiaoling probably noticed this, and she immediately released my glans, her tongue tracing the saliva that had escaped, until it reached my testicles before stopping. She licked my testicles and then returned to my glans to continue her efforts. I tasted the young woman's nipples. Although she had showered, a closer sniff revealed a strange smell on her body—a slightly foul odor mixed with the fragrance of shower gel. My hand released her other breast and touched the vagina I had enjoyed the previous night. Thinking of that pleasurable experience, my penis immediately grew slightly harder. I pulled my penis out of Xiaoling's mouth. "Take off your pants," I said to the woman. She obediently took off her own clothes and her daughter's clothes as well. Then the two of them knelt side by side, their buttocks facing me. I spat a little saliva on my penis, then forcefully inserted it into the young woman's vagina. I inserted my right fingers into Xiaoling's vagina, stirring them inside, while my penis pumped in and out like a piston. The woman's vagina was still incredibly stimulating, just like last night. Each time I thrust, I reached the very end, her head resting against the back of the sofa. "Mmm…mmm…" She didn't dare make too much noise, but from her reaction, I could tell she was enjoying it. I pumped forcefully for a moment and then stopped. Seeing that I had stopped, the woman began to sway her body back and forth, her dry vagina becoming smoother. I withdrew my fingers from Xiaoling's vagina, smeared the liquid on them on the woman's buttocks, then pressed myself against her, grabbing her breasts and thrusting violently. Perhaps because she hadn't been caressed by a man in a long time, the woman's vagina quickly contracted. She gripped my penis tightly, then her hands gripped the back of the sofa, an unusually warm liquid enveloping my penis. This must be what they call a female orgasm, I thought. Xiaoling, watching from the side, blushed deeply. When our eyes met, she immediately turned her head away. I laughed, pulled my penis out of the woman's vagina, and walked behind her. Xiaoling seemed to know what I was going to do; she raised her buttocks slightly and, imitating her mother, gripped the back of the sofa with both hands. Her vagina was beautiful, the entire vulva pink, with a few sparse pubic hairs. When my glans touched the entrance of her vagina, her body trembled. I slowly inserted my penis, but only a small portion went in before I couldn't go any further because her vagina was too narrow. This only aroused me more, and I thrust in forcefully. "Ah…" Xiaoling screamed, tears streaming down her face. "It's okay. It's okay, it won't hurt in a bit, it'll even feel good." Her mother immediately came over and gently stroked Xiaoling's vulva. "Sir, this is her first time, so…" "Ah? She's a virgin?" I asked in surprise. The woman nodded, and I slowly began to thrust. Each time I pulled out, the tender, bright red flesh inside her vagina would turn inside out, and a trickle of blood would flow. I thrust even more slowly, and gradually Xiaoling adapted to my pace. Her buttocks began to move slowly in rhythm with me. Her vagina was incredibly tight; when I thrust forcefully, the blood in my penis was compressed and concentrated in my genitals, and when I pulled out, it gathered on the glans, making it turn purple. "That's enough," the woman said. I understood her meaning, so I lovingly caressed her breasts with both hands and began to thrust. A virgin's vagina is exceptionally delicate and stimulating. I didn't increase the amplitude, but I did increase the speed. I had already prepared myself a lot with the woman, so this time I quickly felt an orgasm approaching. Meanwhile, Xiaoling began to enjoy the pleasure I was giving her; her virgin shyness vanished, and she swayed her hips rapidly. As her vagina suddenly received my thrusts, I reached the peak of my pleasure. Thick, hot semen, carrying my satisfaction, shot into Xiaoling's vagina, and we both climaxed. I lay panting on the sofa, watching the semen mix with the virgin's blood and flow from Xiaoling's vagina. I smiled contentedly, dabbed some of the blood on my hand, and tasted it. Everything was going so smoothly. I continued my work, diligently receiving emails from my subordinates every day. I would no longer regret not going out with my friends, because I now had two more people at home for my enjoyment. However, my current problem was how to explain this to my family. But it's okay, there's always a way.

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