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2050 Desire Waiting Room
Author: Gu Yong
Published: 2003/09/29 on: Erotic Coastline
In the autumn of 2050, I received my first "self-help fund" and planned to take advantage of the National Day holiday to travel south to meet
three of my online friends.
The so-called "self-help fund" was actually sperm donation. Because our country is so large, many people
lose their ejaculation function prematurely due to excessive indulgence. To satisfy these people's need to continue their lineage or
the fetish of some single women who like to drink semen before bed, many companies specialize in this business: collecting semen and
then reselling it.
The price of one milliliter of fresh semen is almost as expensive as the same weight of gold, especially
the semen of students from prestigious universities, which is generally 2-3 times higher than the market price. Even in Beijing, where the cost of living is extremely high, one
"self-help fund" is enough to live a carefree life for a whole month.
Indeed, because of the emphasis on all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics, and sexuality from elementary school onwards, the sexual development of university students
is the best. Their semen quality is even better than that of young manual laborers, comparable to that of athletes, and
is second to none in terms of concentration, color purity, and sperm motility.
Previously, it was illegal for university students to donate semen. This is the first time I've donated semen since starting university this year. With
this money, I can easily travel all over southern China.
My three online friends are in Suzhou, Hong Kong, and Macau respectively. I've seen their photos; they are all exceptionally
beautiful. Especially the girl from Suzhou—the first time I saw her photos, I couldn't resist masturbating.
It was rushed, and I didn't properly collect the semen, which I deeply regret.
I arrived at the newly renovated West Railway Station, intending to take the 5176 maglev high-speed train to Suzhou first. Upon entering
the waiting hall and going up to the ninth floor, I found over twenty waiting rooms of varying sizes. Train 5176
was waiting in room 907, which contained three to four hundred temporary waiting beds. The atmosphere was intensely stimulating
.
About a third of the passengers were engaged in sexual intercourse, with moans and cries echoing throughout the room. Most
couples were writhing under the covers, while others were particularly extreme, with the woman's legs spread wide and raised high, the man
standing beneath her thrusting vigorously, making loud "slap slap" sounds of skin hitting skin, splashing vaginal fluid everywhere
. Fortunately, the beds were spaced far enough apart to avoid disturbing others.
I was already used to this kind of scene; generally, I wouldn't waste my
semen on a woman. I walked through the aisle, looking for a suitable empty bed. My luggage was light and easy to carry
, so I didn't want to sit down near any unattractive women.
As I passed a bed, I tripped over it and turned to see a woman in her thirties, reclining on one
side, one leg raised, giggling. Her looks were only average; although her breasts were white
and firm, they didn't tempt me. I shook my head and continued walking.
Ahead, on another bed, sat a tall woman, probably forty. She had a broad back and
unusually large buttocks that swayed like mountains with every movement. I wanted to try and see
what it would be like to pull down her pants. Her vulva must be particularly large, I thought.
Just then, I saw a man walk away from a bed, clearly rejected. A
girl in jeans was kneeling on the bed, packing her things; she had a ponytail, a slender waist, and a shapely bottom. I approached, and the girl
turned and smiled, revealing bright, white teeth—very cute.
"Where are you going?" I asked with a smile.
“Jinan, and you?” she asked, turning her head. Her neck was slender and white, pulled taut,
with a small, delicate wrinkle on the left side, evoking a sense of tenderness.
“Suzhou. If you don’t mind, shall we chat?”
“Yes.” She lowered her head, her face slightly flushed, a strand of hair falling down, obscuring half her face.
I put my luggage down on the nearby locker and sat on the bed.
“Here!” She handed me a small tomato, which I ate from her small, red and white hand. Perhaps she was
rummaging through her luggage for fruit, casually giving me one.
“Sweet and sour, just like you.” I smiled. Although it’s impossible to be
a virgin after thirteen, she still looked quite innocent.
She didn’t speak, just smiled. I could still see her bright, adorable little teeth.
“Going to school?” I asked. My fingers traced her kneeling, raised buttocks, and as my fingers lowered, she
almost sat down.
“Wow—you’re so naughty!” She glared at me.
“Do you have high grades in sex?” I asked.
"Not bad, ninety-three!" she said.
"Wow! No way?!" I exclaimed. She scored seven points higher than me, and I'm from a prestigious university!
"So what? There are two other girls in my dorm who scored higher than me!" she scoffed, unconcerned.
"Which school are you from?"
"Dance Academy."
"No wonder!" I said, trying hard to suppress my joy. I've struck gold today! Of all the schools, only
girls from dance and drama academies might have higher sex education scores than those arrogant girls from my school.
They have a strong foundation from a young age, extremely high flexibility, and a unique artistic beauty. If drama academy girls
are known for their temperament and charm, dance academy girls are known for their physical beauty. They can roll and tumble in bed
with all sorts of moves, and can perform any difficult position. I have a classmate whose penis was once
sucked into the vagina of his cousin who studied at a dance academy. He used all sorts of twisting and turning strength, but he couldn't pull it out. He came to a complete climax and gave away his
precious semen.
Today I finally met the legendary dance academy girl! I was incredibly excited, and my crotch immediately bulged.
She noticed it immediately: "What?! You pervert!"
From her expression, I could tell she was quite satisfied with my erection. Hmph, after all, it's
one of the best penises selected from among thousands by the state, right?
I said, "Do you prefer front entry or rear entry?"
She blushed: "Rear entry, I prefer, it goes deeper."
I said, "Come on!" I pressed one hand against her back, directly onto the blanket, making it easy for her to kneel
. With my other hand, I unbuckled her belt.
"So direct?" she asked.
"Yeah!" I said, "I couldn't resist when I saw you." Actually, it was mostly psychological, was
n't it? Hearing that she was the legendary dance academy beauty, my penis immediately reached 99% erection.
Several passengers nearby looked over. No wonder, it's
relatively rare to see such a handsome man and beautiful woman having sex in public. The couple in the next bed, who had been having sex under the covers, stopped and
turned to look at us.
The girl from the dance academy said shyly, "There are so many people!"
I said, "It's okay, isn't it like this when you're in dance class? And when you perform on stage?"
"I haven't performed in a formal setting yet!"
"Hmph! What's there to be shy about? You'll all be played by those corrupt officials and rich guys sooner or later, just consider it practice
."
"Hmm—" At this moment, I had already loosened her belt and squeezed my hand into her crotch to touch her. She was already
wet, no wonder she's a plump and tender dance academy girl.
"Quickly pull down her pants and take a look!" a man shouted.
I turned around and glared at him. Damn! A newbie! When I take off her pants is my business, why are you all making
such a fuss! I casually grabbed a bed sheet to cover her buttocks before pulling down her pants. The people around dared
not say anything. Someone blamed the man who shouted and pushed him to the back.
So tender! I couldn't help but squeeze the dance academy girl's buttocks, smooth and bouncy, indeed top-notch. It seems that
a shot of semen today is inevitable.
I was so impulsive! I pulled out my thick, long penis, and without even bothering to play with her genitals, I
thrust it over, touched the entrance, rubbed it, and with a "whoosh," it went in like a sharp knife piercing juicy flesh, penetrating almost
halfway in. Then, with a thrust of my hips, I nearly lifted her entire body off the ground.
"Ah!—" she cried out, her body jerking forward before pressing against me from behind. The weight and feel
were just right, a perfect sexual technique. It seems the 93-point rating is well-deserved.
At that moment, the sheet slipped down to one side, the fabric just covering the point where my penis entered her vagina. Her moist, tender
flesh tightly wrapped around my shaft, and with the slightest movement, a stream of vaginal fluid seeped out from the edge, like nectar
, creeping down the shaft and dripping down. The sheets instantly became wet.
I thrust about a hundred times, the warm, moist touch making my penis tingle with desire. I pulled out my wet shaft and
rested briefly. She turned her head, her ponytail swinging to one side of her neck, her buttocks swaying gently, itching with desire. Her
vagina, now free of my penis, opened and closed, spasming and trembling slightly, her labia flushed
a striking blush, dripping with vaginal fluid, making her thighs glistening and wet.
So stimulating! My penis involuntarily throbbed, thrusting upwards twice. My hand slid up her back, pushing her clothes
up, revealing her low, concave lower back like a small pool, its curved slope leading up to her
delicate shoulder blades. I pressed my lips to hers, my tongue drawing a wet line between them, and she trembled sensitively. My penis
slid against her labia, and I took the opportunity to move my hips and rub them tightly a few times. She immediately groaned loudly, her buttocks
arching restlessly.
I suddenly pushed her, and she couldn't kneel anymore, collapsing onto the bed. I lifted her toes and twisted them upwards—my God,
I almost touched her back! Her pubic area, without thighs, was exposed, revealing a deep, dark red vertical
slit adorned with fine black hairs, tempting me to penetrate. "Wow!" the people around exclaimed
.
I lifted her legs and thrust in, then spread her thighs apart into a straight line, slamming my penis
into her genitals with each powerful thrust. My penis went deeper than ever before, sinking deep inside. Pulling it out required
navigating many winding, secluded passages, each offering a different sensation—it was incredibly pleasurable!
Her face flushed, and her moans of "Mmm—Mmm—Ah—Ah—" attracted more passengers
, some already itching to try it themselves.
In 2050, the legal system was very sound and democratic; without her consent, they wouldn't dare to act recklessly
. Under her watchful gaze, I felt a sense of exclusive pride, and the absence of the danger of sharing made it all the more thrilling
.
It was time for her to take the initiative. I lay on my back on the bed, and she guided my penis inside. She began to move, as if there was a
suction force, drawing me upwards in circles. Good heavens, what kind of technique was this? I'd never encountered anything like it before. Was it the legendary
killer move of the dance academy girls?
She faced away from us, her entire buttocks facing everyone, seemingly a little uncomfortable. She pulled the sheet over herself, leaving
only her head exposed. Her buttocks moved even more violently under the sheet, and my penis felt like it was being pulled upwards, upwards
—oh no! It felt like there was a small mouth inside her, trying to suck up my precious semen.
Suddenly, I felt like I was floating on clouds, not knowing where I was, drifting aimlessly in the air. Semen gushed
out in spurts below, leaving me completely exhausted.
I finally caught my breath and couldn't help but exclaim, "You dance academy girls have it so good!"
Suddenly, I heard a slight movement above me, and a voice called out, "Hey! What's all the noise about in the middle of the night! Masturbating again
?!"
I blinked, woke up, and... what? Was I dreaming?!
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I don't have time right now, so I'll just write something short. Hehe, I didn't expect to finish this in an hour without even
pausing. Wow, I'll write more about this topic later when I have more time.
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