That night, I followed her.

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I remember I had just turned twenty-one and had a fairly easy job, earning 1,500 yuan a month. It wasn't a lot, but in a small city, and for someone who had only been in the workforce for a year or two, it was pretty good. After all, my parents had their own income, and I could support myself.
My life back then consisted of going to work on time every month and spending my days off at a familiar internet cafe playing games all night.
That day, after get off work, I wrote out my leave slip for the next day and went to the internet cafe as usual. Anyone who frequently stays up all night knows how difficult it is to get through the night without catching up on sleep during the day. Plus, I didn't have any friends at the internet cafe to play with that night. I downed a bottle of beer by myself, and around 2 a.m., extremely bored, I said goodbye to the manager and left the internet cafe, intending to go home and sleep.
I vaguely remember that on the 26th, the moon in the sky was very round and bright.
My home isn't very far from the internet cafe, but it's still a ten-minute walk. There are rows of streetlights on both sides of the road, and looking to the side, there are rows of residential buildings that have been darkened by the night.
I rarely walk at night. A few times, it was in the summer when I went to a roadside barbecue stall with friends, and I would go home no later than 1 a.m. But now it's 2:30 a.m., and I've had some alcohol. With the cold wind blowing and the alcohol kicking in, I can't help but start having some wild thoughts.
Just then, I heard staggering footsteps behind me, the sharp heels clicking on the concrete road. A white figure quickly passed by me, instantly pulling me back to my senses.
In the instant we brushed past each other, under the streetlights, I quickly scanned her beautiful face with my 5.0 vision. She looked to be in her early twenties, her pretty face flushed. From her unsteady steps, I could tell that she, like me, had been drinking, and quite a lot.
Looking at her clothes, she was wearing a white coat, a short skirt, black high-heeled boots, and most strikingly, she was also wearing black stockings!
I don't deny that I have a soft spot for beautiful women in stockings. Don't think of me as a pervert; everyone has their own preferences. Gazing at those two smooth, long legs in black stockings, and that swaying, slender figure, my mind is completely in turmoil.
What a beauty...maybe I can...As I fantasized, the spear beneath me had already sensed my feelings, hard as iron.
When I came to my senses, I had already followed her into the residential complex. Judging from her appearance, she had definitely drunk a lot. I hadn't even noticed her when I was following her so closely.
I followed her slowly into the residential area. It was an open complex with no security guards. Thinking about it, this woman was incredibly bold, walking alone so late at night, especially after drinking. Wasn't she afraid of being raped?
A little further in, a little further in… I was getting excited. It wasn't too far from the road, there were streetlights, and maybe some pedestrians would pass by. So, I just needed to get to the corner of a building inside the residential area, and then I could…
Under the influence of alcohol, I had cast aside all morality; all I knew was that I should follow her and then, in some corner, have sex with her.
Even back in school, I was a bit of a troublemaker, full of rebellious tendencies. And I'm still the same now that I'm older. My already weak legal awareness was shattered long ago by that bottle of beer.
It seemed my prayers had worked. After walking for a few minutes, the neighborhood was completely quiet, with only the two of us and our long shadows cast by the moonlight.
"Hey, beautiful, you've had too much to drink?" I quickly caught up with her, pulled her into my arms, and asked, trying to sound calm.
"Let...let go...uh! I haven't even had much time to spare..." The beautiful woman let out a hiccup, her body squirming restlessly in my arms, her face flushed red, completely drunk.
Seeing her like this, I didn't say much. I held her in my arms, glanced around, chose a deserted corner of a building, and quickly walked over.
Reaching the corner next to the balcony downstairs, I pressed her forcefully against the wall, feeling her warm, soft body against mine, and her full breasts and protrusions. My lower body involuntarily thrust again, pressing against her stomach.
"Uh, no, let go... I'm not drunk yet..." Seeing her dazed state and confused eyes, I used my body to hold her delicate frame, and casually touched her black-stockinged thigh. The smooth touch made my heart skip a beat, and I directly unbuttoned the last two buttons of her coat, lifting up her t-shirt and bra. Her two breasts jumped out uncontrollably.
"Uh...oh." Her eyes were already glazed over, and she uttered a few words as if in a dream. At that moment, I could feel that she no longer had the strength to scream. I reached out and kissed her fiercely, my tongue prying open her loosely clenched teeth.
I captured that delicate, clove-like tongue and began to suckle it greedily. The faint taste of alcohol mingled in our mouths, and I could also smell her perfume.
As she began to stir with desire, her hands started to wander, and her body began to sway. Taking advantage of a moment of free time, she quickly unbuckled her belt, revealing my erect penis.
"Mmm... Oh, don't stop, love me." I moved my mouth away, and what I heard was her soft moaning, and those two suggestive words. The beastly desire that I had been suppressing was immediately ignited. I grabbed her long hair and pressed her down.
Without any forceful resistance, the beautiful woman sat down against the wall, and then a thick penis was used to block her mouth and began to thrust rapidly.
Her mouth, occupied by my penis, couldn't utter any coherent words. She could only sway her head back and forth with the movements of my hands and body, making sounds like "ooh," "hmm," "oh," and drooling...
I felt that warm, moist mass enveloping my penis, her little tongue squeezed and forced to lick my glans, swirling around, and a surge of urge to urinate welled up inside me. Unable to resist, I thrust forward forcefully, and a stream of liquid rushed into her throat. With a "cough cough," she seemed to swallow it, a trace of milky white liquid spilling from the corner of her mouth, which involuntarily invigorated me.
"Cough cough...you, what do you want...I..." The beautiful woman leaned against the wall, her mouth still wet with the love juice I had left for her, speaking incoherently. Her mind was completely consumed by alcohol. It was unfortunate for her, but for me it was a rare opportunity for sexual bliss.
The night remained quiet, and in a deserted corner, acts that constituted crimes were still taking place.
Like a toy doll, I lifted her up again, pulled up her short skirt, ripped her black stockings haphazardly, and pulled her panties aside with my big hand, revealing a hairy tuft. My erect penis, which had risen again, lifted her up forcefully and thrust into her sweet, juicy honey hole. I loosened my grip, the force supporting her disappeared, and her body slid down. With the momentum, my penis was instantly swallowed up, going straight for the heart of the matter!
The sudden insertion of a massive penis into her body sent waves of pain through her entire being. The alcohol instantly sobered her up, and she realized her situation, letting out a weak cry: "Ah! Help..."
I didn't give her a chance to scream, quickly covering her mouth. Her desperate gaze, reflected in the moonlight, was clearly visible to me. That astonishing pleasure continued to assault my senses; I arched my body again and again.
I covered her mouth with one hand and hugged her tightly with the other, kneading her breasts that I hadn't played with much, pinching and playing with the hardened nipple with my fingertips. I moved up and down like this, caressing her. Her soft, boneless body swayed in my arms. She seemed unable to bear the pain, and her round buttocks, encased in stockings, twisted wildly, constantly challenging my skills.
"You beast... Ouch, that hurts... Don't use so much force!"
"You...oh, uh, ahh..."
"Please, stop! Don't do it anymore..."
Under the cover of my palm, her words sounded fragmented, but I could still make out some phrases. These phrases only fueled my animalistic instincts. How could I possibly let you go! Seeing that tears seemed to be welling up in her eyes, I steeled myself and used even more force.
Waves of pleasure washed over my body, and she realized that resistance was futile under my onslaught. She simply let out primal moans as her body reacted to the sensations, occasionally uttering a few words. Her body no longer moved erratically, but remained passive.
The debauchery continued under the cover of night.
I don't know how many times I've done this, or how much time has passed, but the sky seems to be beginning to lighten. I'm getting tired. I pull out my penis, which is no longer erect but is still holding on. A little bit of fluid flows from her dark pubic hair. Her lower body is still twitching instinctively. I slump to the ground, looking at her lifeless eyes, and feel a pang of guilt.
If I had left her there in such a sorry state, she might have been traumatized, or even contemplated suicide...
Finally, reason prevailed, and I...
"Honey, what are you thinking about? Why aren't you saying anything?" His wife poked her head out from the kitchen, frowning, with an adorable look on her face.
"Nothing, I was just thinking about how we first met."
"You...bastard!" Upon hearing this, his wife's face immediately turned bright red, and she rushed over in a fit of rage and shame.
I reached out and hugged her, my heart filled with happiness.
"I...I'm so glad I didn't abandon you back then."
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