Girl from Beijing Bank

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On a summer weekend evening, I was bored at home surfing the internet. It was the weekend, a precious time to spend alone, and I felt a pang of resentment. My buddy was going to a bar near the Workers' Stadium and invited me over. I was thinking of picking up a girl and bringing her home for a good time, but it was still early, only a little past 9 pm. I decided to browse the internet first, hoping to find a woman as lonely and restless as I was. Weekend nights are often filled with ambiguity. I ended up on Tom's website again, and it was the same old story: far more men than women. A bunch of guys were eyeing a limited number of women, some of whom were "prostitutes" advertising online. The rest was just a matter of luck. I could only rely on my intuition and names to find a woman willing to have a passionate chat. On Tom's, men and women were the same; everyone was indulging in a carefree mood, anticipating and enjoying the virtual encounters with strangers. Men acted like hooligans, women acted like sluts, without any pretense. Here, they could reveal their most hidden sides. There was no need to suppress their sexual desires, even their more extreme sexual demands. Excitement, passion, perversion, climax... the more pleasure, the more depraved; the more depraved, the more pleasure... I tried talking to several women by name, but none of them responded. Sigh, looks like they've all been taken by other guys. I can only wait. I changed my name to: "Indulgent Until Dawn BJ Male." I continued searching for women willing to chat. Suddenly, a girl named "Girl Alone at Home" spoke to me. She asked, "Are you in Beijing?" I said, "Yes, mm, let's chat?" She replied, "Sure, how old are you?" I said, "I'm 27. And you? Also from Beijing?" She continued, "I'm 24, from Beijing. Are you looking for a one-night stand?" I said, "Yes, what about you? Alone at home, want some passion?" She said, "I also want to try a one-night stand today, but you have to be handsome enough and make me feel good." And that's how we started chatting. During our chat, she told me she had broken up with her boyfriend six months ago and hadn't had sex in six months. She masturbated frequently, fantasizing about having sex with different men, sometimes even men she knew. She said she liked to fantasize about her colleague's boyfriend having sex with her, and had even fantasized about being fucked by a male colleague in the office. We continued our conversation about sex, very directly. In real life, men and women wouldn't express these topics and thoughts so directly, but online, between strangers, it's possible. However, we wouldn't discuss each other's professions or real lives, nor would we ask each other such questions. She said she recently really wanted to experience being fucked, but didn't want to mess around with friends in real life for fear of affecting her life and image. So she came online, wanting to experience a one-night stand that night, having sex with a stranger, experiencing what it's like to be fucked by a stranger—it would definitely be exciting and something she was looking forward to. Opportunities need to be seized and fought for. As someone with the same goal, how could I let such an opportunity pass me by? Of course, I proactively asked to meet her. We quickly added each other on QQ, and she said she wanted to see photos first. If she wasn't her type, then it was fine. To be honest, at this point in our conversation, I didn't believe any of this was really happening. I thought maybe it was just some bored person messing with me, or maybe a gay man satisfying his perverted desires. After adding each other on QQ, it was time to exchange photos, and she insisted I send mine first. There was no way around it; the man had to take the initiative. She definitely wouldn't send me hers first; in fact, it was clear the choice was hers. But I was thinking, if she's too ugly, I won't get aroused, so I needed to see her photo too. Okay, I sent mine first. She looked at my photo and said I looked younger, asking if I was really 27. I said, "Of course I look younger, I haven't noticed." But that wasn't the main point; the main point was whether she was satisfied with my appearance. I don't consider myself very handsome, but I'm definitely the type that would make women's hearts flutter. She said I was much better looking than the guy who showed me his photo earlier. I was a little annoyed; it seems there are too many wolves and not enough sheep. Oh well, I'll let it go. A moment later, she sent me a photo. It was of a young-looking girl in a white shirt, taken in an office setting. She was holding a 100-yuan bill, partially obscuring her face, only revealing her eyes and chin. Her eyes were captivating; they were the kind that could speak volumes. Can you imagine? Large eyes, seemingly capable of conveying meaning with every blink, a seductive, foxy glint in the corner. Her skin was very fair. Judging from the office environment, it was probably a bank. I immediately perked up. Could she be a bank employee? Wearing a uniform? My penis instantly hardened. Just thinking about it was exciting. Looks like tonight's going to be fun. We continued chatting, and she said she hoped I would last a long time, that I could fuck her as many times as I wanted tonight, that I could ejaculate in her mouth, and that she would give me oral sex. She was willing to try anything that felt good and stimulating. It seemed she had been holding back for a long time, and was actually an extremely lewd woman inside, just without the opportunity or the ability to express it. I asked for her phone number to confirm if she was really a girl, and she readily gave it to me. I called, and the call connected immediately. A Beijing girl's voice came through, very gentle. I said, "You really are a girl?" She said, "You think I'm lying to you?" I said, "Then I'll come find you. I'll make sure you're satisfied today." She said, "You're quite the womanizer, aren't you? I can't return you if you're not satisfied." We chatted flirtatiously for a while. She told me she lived in Tuanjiehu and said she could come out; her parents weren't home today. I said I was in Beitaipingzhuang and would pick her up so we could go to a hotel together. She told me to call her at the east gate of Tuanjiehu, as she was very close. I got to the east gate of Tuanjiehu as fast as I could and called her. She said she was coming downstairs right away and had seen my car. It seemed really close. I looked around at the residential buildings, trying to find which window she was in. I imagined a woman hiding here, unknown to anyone. Heh, I was lucky today. Soon, a girl appeared, walking towards me, wearing a white top and a short skirt. From a distance, she looked quite voluptuous, with a fashionable hairstyle, giving off a youthful and avant-garde vibe. I opened the car door, and she walked up to me, smiled, and seemed a little embarrassed. She was about 1.65 meters tall. She had large breasts, fair skin, and dimples when she smiled; luckily, she was definitely a beauty. My desire flared up, and I invited her to get in the car first. We sat together in the back seat. It would have been awkward talking about this outside, and the smaller space in the car made us feel more relaxed. I didn't want her to feel uncomfortable, so she didn't speak after we got in, avoiding eye contact. I leaned close to her ear and said, "You're very beautiful, don't be shy, you'll feel good in a bit." She didn't reply. My hand went to her breasts; they were very soft. After a while, she leaned on my shoulder. I slipped my hand inside her clothes and pulled down her bra. Her nipples hardened, large, and she moaned softly. I asked her if she wanted it. She murmured, "Mmm..." I continued to tease her, asking if she was wet. She said, "I'm already wet." I couldn't resist anymore and tried to put my hand under her skirt, but she said it wasn't possible here. "Let's go somewhere else." I said okay, let's go to a hotel. Just as we were about to leave, she said, "I'm hungry, let's grab something to eat first?" I agreed and asked, "What do you want to eat? It's past 11 o'clock now." She said, "Anywhere nearby, Jin Ding Xuan." We got off the bus together and walked a little south to Jin Ding Xuan. If you're from Beijing, you'll know there's a 24-hour Hong Kong-style restaurant called Jin Ding Xuan near the east gate of Tuanjiehu. A waiter greeted her as we entered the restaurant; it seemed she really lived in the area, as the waiters all recognized her. We ordered some food. While we ate, we continued chatting, of course, still focusing on passion and excitement. I secretly asked her, "Is your lower body still wet?" She laughed and whispered, "It doesn't seem wet anymore." She mentioned she was wearing a thong, and I suddenly had a urge to humiliate her. I asked her, "Do you dare take off your underwear, just wearing your skirt?" She laughed, her eyes still gleaming with a seductive light. I said, "Go to the restroom and take it off. I'll wait for you to come back and give me your underwear." She considered it for a moment and said okay, getting up and going to the restroom. I could sense that she wanted to let loose completely that night. She returned a moment later, clutching something tightly in her hand. I reached under the table and she gave it to me—a black thong. One part was wet. I continued to tease her, asking if she had touched her genitals in the bathroom. She said no, but that she was wet now. She added that it was the first time she'd been outside without underwear. I asked if she liked the thrill. She smiled, her face slightly flushed. We finished eating quickly, and I asked her where we could get a hotel room around here. She thought for a moment and said, "Let's go to my place. I'm home alone today; my parents aren't home." I still don't know why she agreed to let me go to her house for a one-night stand. Did she not trust me? Was she afraid to go out with me? Or did she feel safest at home? Actually, I didn't want to go to her house because I felt it wasn't safe; what if her parents saw us or something else happened? But I couldn't refuse, so I agreed since she said so. I followed her, and we soon arrived at her apartment building. It's a residential building facing the street (I can't reveal the exact location to protect her privacy). It's very dark at the entrance of the unit. All the excitement is on ninilu.Because it was an old building, I hugged her from behind, kneading her breasts with both hands, her buttocks pressed against my penis. I got hard, and I could feel her soft, full buttocks. I pulled up her skirt, and she turned around and kissed me passionately. Our tongues intertwined, and she was breathing heavily. She was completely naked from the waist down, her back to me, in the doorway of her building. I ran my hand down her buttocks to between her legs, immediately touching her wet vulva. She had already wet a lot; her crotch was completely soaked. I inserted my fingers, and she cooperated by sticking her buttocks up. Her hand was already at my penis. I unzipped her pants, releasing my hard penis. Her hands tightly gripped my penis, and we continued our French kiss. My fingers continued to penetrate her, and she moaned softly. I turned her body around to face me. I placed my hands on her shoulders, gesturing for her to kneel down and give me oral sex. She seemed reluctant, probably because we were in the stairwell, but I forced her down. When my penis was in her mouth, she willingly opened it and took it in, sucking greedily. A beautiful woman with her skirt pulled up to her waist, her bare buttocks exposed, was kneeling in the stairwell licking my penis, making me feel like I was about to ejaculate. I gestured for her to stop. She stood up. Looking at me in the darkness, her eyes were still so bright. But she was very obedient, as if she would do whatever I said. I said, "Let's go upstairs," and she said okay. She tried to pull her skirt down, but I said, "Don't, it's more exciting this way. What floor do you live on?" She said, "The third floor." I said, "Then let's go up like this, it'll be exciting for me to watch from behind." She obediently did as I said, turning around and going upstairs. I watched her big, white buttocks in the moonlight. The sound of her footsteps made the lights in the stairwell turn on. She looked at me nervously. I said, "It's okay, no one's around." She turned and went upstairs again, quickly reaching her door. She unlocked it and gestured for me to be quiet, probably to avoid the neighbors hearing. We sneaked into her apartment. Once inside, she first drew the curtains in the living room balcony before turning on the lights. She suggested we take a shower first. We both undressed. Her body was truly beautiful; her pubic hair was long, dark, and sparse. Her skin was exceptionally white, a very even white. She had a large, perky buttocks and large breasts, though they sagged a bit, probably due to their weight. Her nipples weren't dark, but they were large, hard, and erect, like two grapes. While showering, I continued to caress her. Her bathroom was small, and we were pressed together. She didn't speak; I wondered what she was thinking. We finished showering quickly. Standing in the living room, she said, "Let's do it in my room. It's not good to mess up my parents' bed, but mine is small." Actually, I really wanted to have sex with her in her parents' bed, not because the bed was big, but because I felt it would be more exciting to have sex with their daughter in their bed. But I didn't ask; I didn't want to cause her any trouble. I entered her room; it was small, with a computer desk facing the window and a bookshelf filled with various books. She seemed like a very cultured girl. She wore a black, semi-transparent nightgown, which made her look even sexier and aroused me even more. She lay down on the bed, and I straddled her, kissing her passionately. My hands caressed her breasts, and she slowly spread her legs, reaching for my penis. Her vaginal fluids flowed again. I lay down, gesturing for her to be on top, and we did 69. I licked her clitoris, and she wriggled her hips, rapidly swallowing and licking my penis. She was like a different person, no longer shy like downstairs, frantically sucking and licking my penis, perhaps because she hadn't been with a man's body in so long, fully enjoying herself. I got up and took out a condom. She lay down, spreading her legs, looking at me with longing eyes. I rubbed my penis against her vaginal opening, and she moaned eagerly. Without any hesitation, we thrust in hard, penetrating her completely. She screamed! The screams were like screams of despair, and also like screams of satisfaction! I fucked her hard, and her screams were really loud! Looking at her ecstatic expression, I asked her, "Is it good?" She said, "It's... good, ah. So good..." I continued to ask, "Do you like being fucked by me?" She said she liked it, "Fuck me hard..." I said, "Did you often let your boyfriend fuck you before?" She said, "Um... he fucked me several times a week... in college... he often fucked me..." I asked her, "Do you like being shot inside?" She said... "Yes, I like being shot inside... hot, hot... it feels so good..." After fucking her for about 10 minutes, I had her bend over facing me, doggy style. Every time I fucked her, she screamed and moaned loudly. "Fuck me to death, it feels so good, I'm dying... so... good, ah... um, don't stop, fuck me..." Her screams were really loud. Because her house was on the next street, with the window open, I could even hear her screams echoing in the midnight street. As I fucked her and listened to her lewd words, my mind and body were greatly stimulated. I could feel how much she longed to be fucked like this; with each thrust, she trembled and moaned loudly… She had forgotten she was in her own home, forgotten the neighbors might hear… She unleashed all her suppressed lust before us… I felt incredibly satisfied and comfortable… Fucking a girl like this was truly exhilarating… Her pussy was completely soaked with her juices, my pubic hair was covered in her fluids… Suddenly she screamed… Ah… mmm… fuck me… harder… fuck me… so good… I’m dying… fuck me… don’t stop… I knew she was about to climax… I fucked her harder and faster, my hands gripping her buttocks tightly, her legs spasming. Her buttocks trembled uncontrollably… her vagina contracted… I could clearly feel her vagina tightly gripping my penis… She climaxed and moaned loudly… Ah… mmm… Ah… I can’t take it anymore… I’m about to cum! I continued thrusting hard inside her, and just as I was about to reach my climax, I quickly pulled out of her vagina. She cooperated by turning her head and opening her mouth. I pulled off the condom and shoved my hard, red penis completely into her mouth. She greedily sucked on it, letting out a moan of pleasure. My thick semen gushed out! She sucked deeply, making gurgling sounds. My semen mixed with her saliva, my penis forced open her mouth, and it flowed out from the corners of her mouth. She didn't stop, sucking deeply throughout my ejaculation, each thrust reaching deep into her throat, accompanied by satisfied moans… After sucking up my last drop of semen, she kept licking… as if afraid of losing it, greedily licking. I saw some flow out of the corners of her mouth, while she drank some. I finished, feeling weak and covered in sweat. As she licked my penis, tears suddenly streamed down her face, and she turned and buried her face in the pillow, crying loudly. This was unexpected, I didn't know why… I went over to comfort her, asking what was wrong, but she didn't speak, just kept crying… I was a little at a loss. Although I didn't know her well, I could sense that she wasn't a girl with a chaotic life. This kind of one-night stand was something she had never experienced before. Perhaps it was guilt and regret after the passion. I didn't ask further. I just silently held her. She stopped crying, and we chatted. I noticed two copies of the *History of Ming* on her bedside table—she was a studious girl, which made me respect her even more. I didn't ask her why she cried, and she didn't say either. I told her I hoped she would be happy, and that if I had hurt her, I would apologize; I meant no harm. She said she didn't blame me and that she was willing to indulge with me until dawn. Later, she gave me oral sex again, and I ejaculated in her mouth. We didn't sleep all night and made love three times. The last time, I insisted on not using a condom, but she refused, and eventually believed me. It felt even better when I penetrated her wet, slippery vagina. Her moans were still very loud… each time she cried out uncontrollably… babbling incoherently… I made her say she was a slut, that sluts like to be fucked by men… she obeyed… she had multiple orgasms… I was sweating profusely… During our chat, she told me her name, which was very beautiful (I can't say it to protect her privacy). As dawn broke, she said she wanted to sleep for a while, saying her parents wouldn't be back until noon. But I still felt uneasy, maybe it was a guilty conscience. I said goodbye to her and left her house. There were already elderly people doing their morning exercises outside. After I went downstairs, I looked back at her window and saw her waving goodbye to me from inside. I smiled. I felt a little conflicted. I had a feeling I liked her, but... it couldn't be... On my way home, I realized I had left my watch at her place. I called her, and she said she saw it and would give it back to me next time. Later, we talked on the phone, and she was very polite. I could tell she was protecting herself; after all, she's a girl and didn't want her real life disrupted. She probably regretted letting me come to her house. I didn't ask to see her, hoping she wouldn't think I was trying to bother her. I wanted to give her distance and a sense of security. In the end, I deleted her number. Let this one-night stand remain a secret between us. I didn't ask her for the watch back; I don't know if she kept it.She had already ejaculated a lot, her crotch was completely wet. I inserted my fingers, and she obediently bent over. Her hand was already on my penis. I unzipped her pants, releasing my hard penis. Her hands gripped my penis tightly as we continued our French kiss. My fingers continued to penetrate her, and she moaned softly. I turned her body to face me. I placed my hands on her shoulders, signaling her to kneel down and give me oral sex. She seemed reluctant, probably because we were in the hallway, but I forced her down. When my penis was in her mouth, she willingly opened her mouth and took it in, sucking greedily. A skirt pulled up to her waist, a beautiful woman with her bare buttocks kneeling in the hallway licking my penis, quickly making me feel like I was going to ejaculate. I signaled her to stop. She stood up. Looking at me in the darkness, her eyes were still so bright. But she was very submissive, as if she would do whatever I said. I said, "Let's go upstairs," and she said okay. She was about to pull her skirt down when I told her not to, saying it would be too exciting. I asked which floor she lived on, and she said the third. I said, "Then let's go up like this; it'll be exciting to watch from behind." She obediently did as I said, turning and going upstairs. I watched her large, white buttocks in the moonlight. The sound of her footsteps turned on the hallway lights. She looked at me nervously. I said, "It's okay, no one's around." She continued upstairs, quickly reaching her door. She unlocked it and gestured for me to be quiet, probably afraid the neighbors would hear. We sneaked into her apartment. Once inside, she first drew the curtains on the living room balcony before turning on the lights. She said, "Let's take a shower first." We both undressed. Her body was truly beautiful; her pubic hair was long and dark, but sparse. Her skin was exceptionally white, a very even white. Her buttocks were large and perky, her breasts large, but slightly sagging—probably due to their weight. Her nipples weren't dark, but they were large, hard, and erect, like two grapes. While showering, I continued to caress her. Her bathroom was small, and we were pressed together. She didn't speak; I didn't know what she was thinking. We finished showering quickly. Standing in the living room, she said, "Let's do it in my room. It's not good to mess up my parents' bed, but mine is small." Actually, I really wanted to have sex with her on her parents' bed, not because the bed was big, but because I felt it would be more exciting to have sex with their daughter on her parents' bed. But I didn't ask; I didn't want to cause her any trouble. We went into her room. The room was small, with a computer desk facing the window. Next to it was a bookshelf filled with all sorts of books. She seemed like a very cultured girl. She put on a black, semi-transparent nightgown, which made her look even sexier and aroused me even more. She lay down on the bed, and I straddled her, kissing her. She responded passionately, my hands kneading her breasts. She slowly spread her legs and reached for my penis; her vaginal fluids flowed again. I lay down and gestured for her to get on top. We did 69. I licked her clitoris, and she wriggled her hips, rapidly swallowing and licking my penis. She was like a different person, no longer shy like downstairs, frantically sucking and licking my penis. Perhaps because it had been so long since she had been with a man's body, she was thoroughly enjoying herself. I got up and took out a condom. She lay down, spread her legs, and looked at me with longing eyes. I rubbed my penis against her vaginal opening, and she moaned eagerly. Without any buffer, we thrust hard, penetrating her to the hilt. She screamed! It was a scream that sounded like despair, but also like satisfaction! I fucked her hard, and her screams were really loud! Looking at her ecstatic expression, I asked her, "Is it good?" She said, "It's... good, ah. So good..." I continued, "Do you like being fucked by me?" She said she liked it, "Fuck me hard..." I said, "Did you often let your boyfriend fuck you before?" She said: "Um...he fucks me several times a week...in college...he often fucks me...I asked her, do you like being shot inside? She said...yes, I like being shot inside...it's hot, so hot...it feels so good...I fucked her for about 10 minutes, then I had her bend over with her ass facing me, doggy style. Every time I fucked her, she screamed and moaned loudly. 'Fuck me to death, so good, I'm dying...so good...ah...um, don't stop, fuck me...' Her moans were really loud. Because her house was on the next street, with the windows open, I could even hear her moans echoing in the midnight street. Fucked her and listened to her lewd words, my mind and body were extremely stimulated." And I could tell she really missed being fucked like this. Every time I fucked her, her whole body trembled and she moaned loudly... She had forgotten that she was in her own home, forgotten that the neighbors might hear... She released all her suppressed lust in front of us... I was also very satisfied and comfortable... Fucking a girl like this is really exciting... Her pussy was completely soaked with her juices, and my pubic hair was covered with her fluids... Suddenly she screamed... Ah~ Mmm, fuck me, harder... fuck me, it feels so good, I'm dying... fuck me... don't stop... I knew she was about to climax... I fucked her harder and faster, holding her ass tightly with both hands. Her legs spasmed. Her ass trembled uncontrollably... Her vagina contracted... I could clearly feel her vagina tightly gripping my cock... She climaxed and moaned loudly... Ah, Mmm... Ah… I can’t take it anymore… I’m about to cum! I continued thrusting hard inside her, and just as I was about to reach my climax, I quickly pulled out of her vagina. She cooperated by turning her head and opening her mouth. I pulled off the condom and shoved my hard, red penis completely into her mouth. She greedily sucked on it, letting out a moan of pleasure. My thick semen gushed out! She sucked deeply, making gurgling sounds. My semen mixed with her saliva, my penis forced open her mouth, and it flowed out from the corners of her mouth. She didn't stop, sucking deeply throughout my ejaculation, each thrust reaching deep into her throat, accompanied by satisfied moans… After sucking up my last drop of semen, she kept licking… as if afraid of losing it, greedily licking. I saw some flow out of the corners of her mouth, while she drank some. I finished, feeling weak and covered in sweat. As she licked my penis, tears suddenly streamed down her face, and she turned and buried her face in the pillow, crying loudly. This was unexpected, I didn't know why… I went over to comfort her, asking what was wrong, but she didn't speak, just kept crying… I was a little at a loss. Although I didn't know her well, I could sense that she wasn't a girl with a chaotic life. This kind of one-night stand was something she had never experienced before. Perhaps it was guilt and regret after the passion. I didn't ask further. I just silently held her. She stopped crying, and we chatted. I noticed two copies of the *History of Ming* on her bedside table—she was a studious girl, which made me respect her even more. I didn't ask her why she cried, and she didn't say either. I told her I hoped she would be happy, and that if I had hurt her, I would apologize; I meant no harm. She said she didn't blame me and that she was willing to indulge with me until dawn. Later, she gave me oral sex again, and I ejaculated in her mouth. We didn't sleep all night and made love three times. The last time, I insisted on not using a condom, but she refused, and eventually believed me. It felt even better when I penetrated her wet, slippery vagina. Her moans were still very loud… each time she cried out uncontrollably… babbling incoherently… I made her say she was a slut, that sluts like to be fucked by men… she obeyed… she had multiple orgasms… I was sweating profusely… During our chat, she told me her name, which was very beautiful (I can't say it to protect her privacy). As dawn broke, she said she wanted to sleep for a while, saying her parents wouldn't be back until noon. But I still felt uneasy, maybe it was a guilty conscience. I said goodbye to her and left her house. There were already elderly people doing their morning exercises outside. After I went downstairs, I looked back at her window and saw her waving goodbye to me from inside. I smiled. I felt a little conflicted. I had a feeling I liked her, but... it couldn't be... On my way home, I realized I had left my watch at her place. I called her, and she said she saw it and would give it back to me next time. Later, we talked on the phone, and she was very polite. I could tell she was protecting herself; after all, she's a girl and didn't want her real life disrupted. She probably regretted letting me come to her house. I didn't ask to see her, hoping she wouldn't think I was trying to bother her. I wanted to give her distance and a sense of security. In the end, I deleted her number. Let this one-night stand remain a secret between us. I didn't ask her for the watch back; I don't know if she kept it.She had already ejaculated a lot, her crotch was completely wet. I inserted my fingers, and she obediently bent over. Her hand was already on my penis. I unzipped her pants, releasing my hard penis. Her hands gripped my penis tightly as we continued our French kiss. My fingers continued to penetrate her, and she moaned softly. I turned her body to face me. I placed my hands on her shoulders, signaling her to kneel down and give me oral sex. She seemed reluctant, probably because we were in the hallway, but I forced her down. When my penis was in her mouth, she willingly opened her mouth and took it in, sucking greedily. A skirt pulled up to her waist, a beautiful woman with her bare buttocks kneeling in the hallway licking my penis, quickly making me feel like I was going to ejaculate. I signaled her to stop. She stood up. Looking at me in the darkness, her eyes were still so bright. But she was very submissive, as if she would do whatever I said. I said, "Let's go upstairs," and she said okay. She was about to pull her skirt down when I told her not to, saying it would be too exciting. I asked which floor she lived on, and she said the third. I said, "Then let's go up like this; it'll be exciting to watch from behind." She obediently did as I said, turning and going upstairs. I watched her large, white buttocks in the moonlight. The sound of her footsteps turned on the hallway lights. She looked at me nervously. I said, "It's okay, no one's around." She continued upstairs, quickly reaching her door. She unlocked it and gestured for me to be quiet, probably afraid the neighbors would hear. We sneaked into her apartment. Once inside, she first drew the curtains on the living room balcony before turning on the lights. She said, "Let's take a shower first." We both undressed. Her body was truly beautiful; her pubic hair was long and dark, but sparse. Her skin was exceptionally white, a very even white. Her buttocks were large and perky, her breasts large, but slightly sagging—probably due to their weight. Her nipples weren't dark, but they were large, hard, and erect, like two grapes. While showering, I continued to caress her. Her bathroom was small, and we were pressed together. She didn't speak; I didn't know what she was thinking. We finished showering quickly. Standing in the living room, she said, "Let's do it in my room. It's not good to mess up my parents' bed, but mine is small." Actually, I really wanted to have sex with her on her parents' bed, not because the bed was big, but because I felt it would be more exciting to have sex with their daughter on her parents' bed. But I didn't ask; I didn't want to cause her any trouble. We went into her room. The room was small, with a computer desk facing the window. Next to it was a bookshelf filled with all sorts of books. She seemed like a very cultured girl. She put on a black, semi-transparent nightgown, which made her look even sexier and aroused me even more. She lay down on the bed, and I straddled her, kissing her. She responded passionately, my hands kneading her breasts. She slowly spread her legs and reached for my penis; her vaginal fluids flowed again. I lay down and gestured for her to get on top. We did 69. I licked her clitoris, and she wriggled her hips, rapidly swallowing and licking my penis. She was like a different person, no longer shy like downstairs, frantically sucking and licking my penis. Perhaps because it had been so long since she had been with a man's body, she was thoroughly enjoying herself. I got up and took out a condom. She lay down, spread her legs, and looked at me with longing eyes. I rubbed my penis against her vaginal opening, and she moaned eagerly. Without any buffer, we thrust hard, penetrating her to the hilt. She screamed! It was a scream that sounded like despair, but also like satisfaction! I fucked her hard, and her screams were really loud! Looking at her ecstatic expression, I asked her, "Is it good?" She said, "It's... good, ah. So good..." I continued, "Do you like being fucked by me?" She said she liked it, "Fuck me hard..." I said, "Did you often let your boyfriend fuck you before?" She said: "Um...he fucks me several times a week...in college...he often fucks me...I asked her, do you like being shot inside? She said...yes, I like being shot inside...it's hot, so hot...it feels so good...I fucked her for about 10 minutes, then I had her bend over with her ass facing me, doggy style. Every time I fucked her, she screamed and moaned loudly. 'Fuck me to death, so good, I'm dying...so good...ah...um, don't stop, fuck me...' Her moans were really loud. Because her house was on the next street, with the windows open, I could even hear her moans echoing in the midnight street. Fucked her and listened to her lewd words, my mind and body were extremely stimulated." And I could tell she really missed being fucked like this. Every time I fucked her, her whole body trembled and she moaned loudly... She had forgotten that she was in her own home, forgotten that the neighbors might hear... She released all her suppressed lust in front of us... I was also very satisfied and comfortable... Fucking a girl like this is really exciting... Her pussy was completely soaked with her juices, and my pubic hair was covered with her fluids... Suddenly she screamed... Ah~ Mmm, fuck me, harder... fuck me, it feels so good, I'm dying... fuck me... don't stop... I knew she was about to climax... I fucked her harder and faster, holding her ass tightly with both hands. Her legs spasmed. Her ass trembled uncontrollably... Her vagina contracted... I could clearly feel her vagina tightly gripping my cock... She climaxed and moaned loudly... Ah, Mmm... Ah… I can’t take it anymore… I’m about to cum! I continued thrusting hard inside her, and just as I was about to reach my climax, I quickly pulled out of her vagina. She cooperated by turning her head and opening her mouth. I pulled off the condom and shoved my hard, red penis completely into her mouth. She greedily sucked on it, letting out a moan of pleasure. My thick semen gushed out! She sucked deeply, making gurgling sounds. My semen mixed with her saliva, my penis forced open her mouth, and it flowed out from the corners of her mouth. She didn't stop, sucking deeply throughout my ejaculation, each thrust reaching deep into her throat, accompanied by satisfied moans… After sucking up my last drop of semen, she kept licking… as if afraid of losing it, greedily licking. I saw some flow out of the corners of her mouth, while she drank some. I finished, feeling weak and covered in sweat. As she licked my penis, tears suddenly streamed down her face, and she turned and buried her face in the pillow, crying loudly. This was unexpected, I didn't know why… I went over to comfort her, asking what was wrong, but she didn't speak, just kept crying… I was a little at a loss. Although I didn't know her well, I could sense that she wasn't a girl with a chaotic life. This kind of one-night stand was something she had never experienced before. Perhaps it was guilt and regret after the passion. I didn't ask further. I just silently held her. She stopped crying, and we chatted. I noticed two copies of the *History of Ming* on her bedside table—she was a studious girl, which made me respect her even more. I didn't ask her why she cried, and she didn't say either. I told her I hoped she would be happy, and that if I had hurt her, I would apologize; I meant no harm. She said she didn't blame me and that she was willing to indulge with me until dawn. Later, she gave me oral sex again, and I ejaculated in her mouth. We didn't sleep all night and made love three times. The last time, I insisted on not using a condom, but she refused, and eventually believed me. It felt even better when I penetrated her wet, slippery vagina. Her moans were still very loud… each time she cried out uncontrollably… babbling incoherently… I made her say she was a slut, that sluts like to be fucked by men… she obeyed… she had multiple orgasms… I was sweating profusely… During our chat, she told me her name, which was very beautiful (I can't say it to protect her privacy). As dawn broke, she said she wanted to sleep for a while, saying her parents wouldn't be back until noon. But I still felt uneasy, maybe it was a guilty conscience. I said goodbye to her and left her house. There were already elderly people doing their morning exercises outside. After I went downstairs, I looked back at her window and saw her waving goodbye to me from inside. I smiled. I felt a little conflicted. I had a feeling I liked her, but... it couldn't be... On my way home, I realized I had left my watch at her place. I called her, and she said she saw it and would give it back to me next time. Later, we talked on the phone, and she was very polite. I could tell she was protecting herself; after all, she's a girl and didn't want her real life disrupted. She probably regretted letting me come to her house. I didn't ask to see her, hoping she wouldn't think I was trying to bother her. I wanted to give her distance and a sense of security. In the end, I deleted her number. Let this one-night stand remain a secret between us. I didn't ask her for the watch back; I don't know if she kept it.

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