My history of debauchery

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First, let me introduce myself. I worked at a five-star hotel in a certain city. My position was Finance
Manager and Purchasing Manager, handling both money and purchasing—a lucrative job, right? Hehe! (Unfortunately, I don't do it anymore
). The hotel's monthly revenue was around seven million yuan, and the purchasing funds that passed through my hands each month amounted to
nearly three million yuan. So, suppliers often treated me to meals, and it wasn't just about eating and drinking. The hotel was over fifty
kilometers from my home, and transportation wasn't very convenient. After 7 pm, there were no more buses back to the city, and
because I often worked overtime, I was never able to go home. That's how this article came about.

"My History of Debauchery," Part One: "My First Time with a Prostitute" "

Hey, what? You want two hundred yuan a bottle of Moutai? Are you kidding me? Do you still want to do this? Xiao Wang, give
me the check from [Company Name] as collateral, damn it!"

This was, of course, me on the phone. It was a beverage supplier who was always giving me trouble
, raising prices here and there, clearly taking advantage of me being a new employee! " If I don't teach him a lesson,
how am I supposed to survive?"

"You come over tomorrow, settle the accounts, and get out of here. If you don't want to do it, there are plenty of others who do! Two hundred thousand in inventory
a month , settled monthly, I don't believe I can't find a cheaper option. Damn it!"

"Boss, don't be angry, don't hurt our friendship! Moutai has indeed gone up in price. I
'll definitely . Tell your family not to go home, let's have a good chat!"

This guy's surname is Zhao, 25 years old. Relying on a relative who's an official, he started a beverage and liquor
business and he's doing quite well, with someone protecting him! He's just a bit stingy, always complaining about being poor. He should
settle accounts monthly, but he always demands settlement every two weeks. I've wanted to get rid of him for a long time.

The next day, after work, around six o'clock, Boss Zhao arrived in his Santana.

"Boss, pick a place, where should we go?"

"Nearby, Golden Coast."

"Sure!"

Golden Coast is a leisure center that integrates dining, bathing, and fitness. It's considered
a high-end place in our area; two people going in won't leave without spending two or three thousand yuan.

After dinner, Boss Zhao and I went to the karaoke bar. The lighting inside was rather dim. A waiter
led us inside, where twenty or thirty girls were scattered around a room.

"Gentlemen, please choose whatever you like!"

"Boss, you go first!"

"I'm not used to it, you can pick one for me. I'll go in first!" Actually, it wasn't that I wasn't used to it; it
was my first time in a place like this.

Once inside, I picked a seat and sat down. Soon after, Old Zhao brought in two girls: "Brother,
pick one of these, they're both nice."

I looked up. One was quite pretty, with a less-than-ideal figure, a bit thin,
but her features were still attractive. She wore a silk top, her bra clearly visible, and a very
short skirt . The other was quite attractive, with a fuller figure. Her large breasts protruded from her
low-cut top, and her full lips made her look very sexy. She was also wearing a short skirt.

As a newbie, I didn't dare choose someone so sexy; I was afraid I'd be completely worn out in no time.
To be honest, who wouldn't want someone so sexy? I was quite self-aware. So, I chose the pretty one
and sat down next to her. Old Zhao also put his arm around the other one and sat opposite me.

Because it was my first time in a place like this, I was a little nervous and naturally reserved,
unsure of what to say to the girls.

"Sir, what's your surname?"

"Oh! My surname is Liu. What's your surname, Miss?"

"Me? My surname is Wang. Is this your first time in a place like this, Mr. Liu?"

Sigh! A newbie is a newbie, it's obvious from the first glance. Okay, stop being so nervous, relax
! Once I relaxed, I didn't feel so nervous anymore and started chatting with the girl about all sorts of things
. The girl was getting closer and closer to me, probably because Old Zhao had instructed her, this girl seemed
very proactive.

At this moment, slow-paced dance music (I forgot the name) started playing in the ballroom, and the girl pulled me towards the dance floor
.

I said, "I can't dance!"

"It's okay, everyone can dance here!"

Once on the dance floor, the girl put her hands on my shoulders, indicating that I should put my hands around her waist, and then pressed
her body tightly against me. With the swaying of the dance steps, she buried her face in my chest, her lower body and abdomen
constantly rubbing against my penis. I guess this is what they call a cheek-to-cheek dance? My penis had never been
served like this before, and it immediately stood at attention, feeling a little embarrassed!

"Looks like you don't come to places like this often, your little brother got hard so quickly, hehe!"
Saying this, she removed a hand from my shoulder, casually touching my penis and gently stroking it through my pants.

Hearing the provocative words and feeling her uninhibited behavior, I really felt my face burning.
In fact , apart from having been intimate with my two girlfriends, this was truly the first time I'd witnessed
the power of a penis! Thinking this, I tried to control my emotions; since I was here, I couldn't hold back.

With that in mind, I hugged the prostitute tightly and whispered in her ear, "Shall we go back?"

"What, can't hold back anymore? Hehe! Okay, let's go back!" Saying this, she pulled on my pants and started walking back.

I awkwardly looked around and realized that everyone here was doing the same thing: men
groping , women acting coquettish, and nobody paying any attention to you! Old Zhao and another woman
had vanished somewhere.

Back in my seat, I steeled myself, put my arm around the woman, and slipped my hand inside her shirt. My fingers lifted her
bra , and I gently stroked her nipples. They were damn small, like two fried eggs.

"Aren't my breasts small? You men don't seem to like women with small breasts, do you?"

"I like small breasts. I don't want to have 'milk cannons,' what would I need such big breasts for?"

"Oh! I guess I misjudged you. You've definitely been to a place like this before, even knowing about 'milk cannons.' You
were faking it earlier, weren't you?"

People are strange, aren't they? The more someone tells you you're a newbie, the more nervous you get; but the more they tell you you're an expert,
the more confident you become. Hearing that, for some reason, I felt like an expert myself.
Hehe!

Ignoring her, I wiggled my fingers, circling them around her nipples, while she continued
to stroke my penis through my pants, her face close to mine, as if asking me to kiss her. I didn't want to; who knows
how many penises that little mouth had been in before we came? If I pulled a single hair out of her mouth, that would be disgusting
!

With my other hand, I pressed her head down. I think she understood what I wanted her to do; she rolled her eyes at me
, seemingly reluctantly unzipped my pants, reached out and pulled out my penis, sticking out her tongue
to lick the glans. To be honest, both of my girlfriends were great in every way, except for two things:
one, they wouldn't suck my penis, and two, they wouldn't let me have anal
sex. I always wanted to try those two things, so I couldn't help it; I just wanted to see if my little dick would allow it.

The girl had my entire penis in her mouth at that moment, moving her head up and down. Because
the lights were dim, and we had deliberately chosen a corner, we weren't worried about being seen. This feeling
was indeed different from vaginal sex. My penis in her mouth felt warm and comforting, and with her tongue constantly gliding over the glans
and urethral opening, it felt really good. The girl would occasionally glance up to check my reaction. I leaned my head back
on , closed my eyes slightly, indicating my satisfaction with her "work"!

The woman shifted her body slightly to make it easier for my hand to reach her breasts. (These days,
it's probably hard to find dedicated women like this. They usually just spread their legs wide, urging you to
hurry up and have sex, then moan a few times to get you to ejaculate quickly, take the money, and leave—no professional ethics whatsoever. Anyway, I'm getting a bit off-topic
.)

I leaned comfortably against the sofa, playing with the woman's nipples. She didn't seem to mind the effort
, continuing to suck and spit out my penis, making it glisten with her saliva and grow increasingly
erect . To be honest, my penis isn't very big, probably medium-sized, only
about 14-15 centimeters when erect, but its hardness and diameter are decent. I could tell the woman was quite satisfied with my thing;
after all, being a prostitute all day long isn't easy to achieve satisfaction. Sigh! Women are human too; they also want to enjoy
the pleasures of sex!

Enjoying the lady's service, I slipped my hand under her skirt, following the edge of her panties to
near her vaginal opening. Hmm, this lady had quite a lot of pubic hair, it seemed to cover her vaginal opening. I don't
like women with too much pubic hair, because it can cut my penis, and that doesn't feel very comfortable. One of my
girlfriends was like that!

"You have quite a lot of hair. People say that hairless and hairy women are more sexually active, is that true?" I tugged at
her hair a couple of times, teasingly.

Spitting out my penis from her mouth, the lady rolled her eyes at me: "What, you think I have too much hair? I'll get you
another one ."

"No, no, I was just asking. Hehe!" Saying that, I suddenly inserted my finger into her vagina.

"Ah..." The lady, caught off guard, cried out: "Why are you being so indecent?"

"If I were honest, why would I be here?" I grinned wickedly, my finger probing inside her vagina. Her vagina
was still very dry, without any lubrication. After some effort, it became a little bit wet. Maybe it's because doing this kind of work makes it
hard to get emotional, or maybe I've gotten used to being pampered and developed a resistance.

"Shall we find a place?"

"Come with me, the boss already gave the instructions." The girl said, leading me into a private
room.

In the corridor leading to the private room, we saw Old Zhao, his pants tied up, coming out of one of the rooms. "What, so
fast? You were probably dragging your feet when you were bargaining with me! How come you gave up so quickly here?" I teased
him.

"Boss, how can I compare to you! I'm a famous quick shooter! Haha! You go ahead and do your thing,
we'll go out first." Saying that, he put his arm around the sexy girl and left.

I couldn't help but feel glad that I made the right choice; that girl looked like she was not easy to deal with. I quickly pulled
my girl into the private room and closed the door: "Is it safe here?"

"Don't worry! Even if you cause a huge scene, no one will care." The girl said as she took off her clothes.
Seeing this, I quickly stripped myself down to my bare skin and sat on the sofa.

The woman, completely naked, had a figure that was really nothing to write home about. Her breasts were barely noticeable unless you
looked closely when she stood up straight. She had thick pubic hair, and while she wasn't exactly skinny, she was definitely very thin. Oh well,
I thought to myself, "I'll just have to make do.

" "Want to put on a condom?" the woman asked me.

I nodded. Of course I'd wear one! Otherwise, getting pregnant on my first time with a prostitute would be too damn unlucky!
"How are you going to put it on me?" I asked, glancing at her sideways. She paused for a moment, then immediately understood what I meant. She opened
the condom a little bit, put it on the head of my penis, and then bent down, using her mouth to push the condom all the way
down. Hehe, she was really obedient!

"Come on, my little brother's getting impatient!"

The woman quickly spread her legs, sat on my lap facing me, and guided my penis into her
vagina. I felt that her vagina was indeed as tight as I had imagined. As soon as my penis went in, it felt
very comfortable.

The girl didn't even wait for my command. After a little adjustment, she started thrusting back and forth,
moaning, "Oh...oh...what a big cock, ah...so good..."

I was secretly annoyed. These girls, even their moans sound like in Japanese porn.
They get pleasure as soon as I penetrate them, clearly just going through the motions. It's killing me. I'll teach them a lesson today! Thinking this, I calmed
myself down. After all, I've had many years of experience with sex, and with the condom on (I don't like using these condoms;
they definitely dull the sensation, slowing down the pleasure and lacking that warm, comfortable feeling—it's really
unpleasant ), I wouldn't ejaculate so quickly.

I straightened my penis and, as she pulled up, thrust hard. After a few times, she gradually couldn't take it anymore
: "Ouch...oh...you're really good! Oh...oh...I can't take it anymore, I'm too tired to move. It's your
turn!"

Upon hearing this, I picked her up, my penis still inside her vagina, and turned her over to lay her flat on the sofa. I
immediately launched into a flurry of rapid thrusts, a combination of fast attacks and looping strokes, leaving her no time for her formulaic moans. All she
could manage were "uh...uh...uh..." sounds, naturally in sync with the rhythm of my movements.

...

After nearly five minutes, I slowed down, and she finally caught her breath: "You're really
something !" Her gaze towards me was noticeably different.

"How about that, you know how good I am now? Hehe!" I continued thrusting, and after those few minutes of intense
activity , I was a little tired: "Try bending over, let's change positions."

The woman obediently got up, sticking her buttocks out at me, and I thrust my penis into her vagina. This position was
one of my favorites, because it was less strenuous, and because the woman was kneeling with her buttocks up, her vagina unconsciously contracted
, becoming even tighter. I could also watch my penis working in and out of her vagina,
providing intense sensory stimulation.

I think most of my friends would like it (of course, male friends; I don't know about female friends,
anyway, my girlfriend doesn't like it, saying she doesn't feel anything doing it, she only likes the missionary position,
I'll write about it with her later).

The woman, however, started to feel something because of my constant thrusting, "Ahhh...ahhhhh..." She was
only capable of "ah," and didn't have time to say anything like "So good, your big cock is amazing."

After about ten more minutes, I felt like she was having an orgasm, because her body suddenly tightened; after
a while, she relaxed completely. As for what it felt like inside her vagina, damn it, I couldn't
feel ! So, I slowly continued to fuck her for a few more minutes, but I still didn't feel like ejaculating, so I had
to pull my penis out of her body.

"What do you think you'll do? You're happy now, but I haven't even finished yet!"

Without a word, the woman squatted down, removed my condom, and took my penis into her mouth. She held
the base of my penis, moving the head up and down, even more vigorously than before! I sat there enjoying it. Perhaps because of
the exercise, I quickly felt aroused this time, but I held back.

Finally, unable to bear it any longer, I ejaculated. The woman opened her mouth without hesitation, taking the semen in
until I squeezed out the last drop. She then spat it into her hand and smeared it on a tissue, unfortunately not
swallowing it.

After getting dressed, I checked my watch. This whole ordeal had lasted a full forty minutes. The woman affectionately took my
arm, begging me to come back next time. I agreed verbally, silently thinking, "Damn it,
just you wait until I fuck you again!" After

settling the bill with Lao Zhao (my prostitute paid her 200 yuan, pretty cheap, right? Haha), I got back to
the hotel at 2 a.m.! I climbed into bed and quickly fell asleep.

As for Lao Zhao, I casually let him raise the price of the drinks by a few yuan, 185 yuan per bottle, how
about that? If he wants to raise the price again, let him handle it, haha!

That was my first experience with a prostitute, not great, not bad either. Maybe I'll write more about it another time.

Part Two of "My Debauchery": "First Encounter with Meng Pang"

Meng Pang was a fat man who ran a seafood business. Since I worked at the hotel during
the peak seafood season in our area, our hotel had the largest monthly seafood purchases, around
700,000 to 800,000 yuan! This guy Meng Pang started with 100,000 yuan in capital, relying solely on our
hotel , and in just one year, he had become quite the nouveau riche, though he was still quite
extravagant.

Before I took over the hotel's purchasing business, he had already maintained a business relationship with the hotel for two or three years.
In this fiercely competitive era, being able to maintain this relationship speaks volumes about his capabilities.

Our true, close friendship (or perhaps, a kindred spirit) was quite accidental.
When I first took over, I heard this guy was connected to our boss, so I didn't have
much . We only met monthly to collect payments and quotes, and our conversations were purely business-related.

Every time he came, even if it wasn't the billing date, he always managed to withdraw the money. What could I do?
The boss had spoken; who dared disobey? This only fueled the rumor, and I kept my distance from him, fearing that my
attempt at infidelity would only bring trouble upon myself!

One day, a friend of mine who sells office supplies invited me to dinner after work, so I didn't
plan to go home. I intended to eat and chat with some pretty girls from the hotel.

We went into a fairly decent restaurant, found a seat, ordered drinks and food, and
started eating and drinking. During the meal, we discussed the details of supplying office supplies, being careful not to give anyone away
.

"Dude, remember this: I don't want your kickbacks! Deduct the kickback you were planning to give me from the cost of
the office supplies, lower the price, and we can do this more long-term."

"How can that be?" my friend said, somewhat reluctantly.

"Why not? We're buddies!"

"Manager Liu (let's use the surname of the con artist! Hehe)!"

Just as I was having a pleasant conversation with my friend, this interrupted us. Turning around, I saw that
fat guy waving at me!

"Damn! How did I run into him? I'll go say hello, you wait here." After instructing my friend, I
left the table and walked towards the burly man.

"What a coincidence, what are you doing here?"

"Hey, I also ordered the tanks here. I was restocking today, and none of my guys were around, so I had to come myself. I didn't expect to
run into the manager. Haha! We're really destined to meet! You wouldn't come out when I asked you, so don't
refuse now that we've met!"

To be honest, this guy had indeed asked me out a few times, but I hadn't agreed. Why? Afraid of getting into trouble! Today,
by sheer coincidence, he bumped into me, and I secretly regretted choosing this place. In the future, when friends deliver goods to the warehouse,
we're bound to run into each other!

Perhaps sensing my concerns, the chubby guy grinned mischievously: "It's okay, I didn't
see , but you have to give me face!"

There was nothing I could do anyway, so I had no choice but to nod and agree.

After seeing my friends off, of course, Fatty paid the bill, and I got into his Santana.

"Hey, Manager Liu, where to?" Fatty asked.

"Anywhere is fine, I'm not familiar with this area," I said listlessly.

"Why are you so listless after coming out with me?" Fatty said with a smile.

"Maybe I'm a little tired!" I quickly explained, secretly afraid that this kid would complain to his superiors.

"I'll tell you the truth, I see you're a straightforward person. I have absolutely no connection with your boss.
Why did he pay me so readily when I went there? Because I have something on him!"

The fat man's words piqued my curiosity. "What do you mean?" I asked, then suddenly felt a little
embarrassed . "Sorry, I shouldn't have asked."

"It's okay, it's not a big deal. I just happened to see him
and one of your vice presidents on a date at a hotel. I won't tell anyone. What era are we living in? But he's
scared. Hehe!"

I suddenly realized why the boss was so easy to talk to; the fat man had something on him. But this guy
's mouth is a bit too big! We've only just started dating, and he's already revealed all this. Looks like I should keep my distance from him in the future
!

"Don't think I'm just a blabbermouth. I'm only telling you this because I know you're a friendly person, so you wo
n't have any ulterior motives. I really want to be your friend!"

He's been in the underworld for so long; he saw right through me. And later events proved
this fat guy was indeed a good buddy. Even after I left the hotel, our friendship remained.

"Not at all!" I said politely.

"How about this, I see you're quite tired. Let's find a place to relax, take a shower, get a massage—it'll be
nice and relaxing."

"I don't mind."

As we spoke, we arrived at Golden Coast again. To be honest, I really didn't want to come here again, but since
the fat guy was treating, I couldn't say anything. Luckily, we didn't go to a karaoke bar this time. We went up another staircase to the
third floor, which was a fairly large bathhouse. The prices weren't cheap; a bath alone cost 108 yuan per person.
However, the environment was indeed nice, and the service was attentive. Regular drinks and tea were free, and body scrubbing
was free. Each person also received a free set of toiletries, including Lux shampoo. Overall, it was worth the price.

After showering, Fatty and I went to the lounge, comfortably sprawled on the large sofa, drinking tea and
chatting idly.

"How's it going? Feeling much better? Rest a bit, then get a massage from a lady, I guarantee you'll feel even better!
Hehe!" Fatty said to me with a suggestive tone.

I shrugged: "No need, it's getting late, let's go back!"

"No way! Everything's my way today!" Fatty insisted.

Reluctantly, I resigned myself to fate. I relaxed, nestled more comfortably into the sofa,
a cigarette lips, and listened to soothing music. My mind was a little hazy, which was understandable, as it was almost
midnight.

"Let's go!" A voice that seemed distant reached my ears. I opened my eyes, and there was the fat man's large face
before me . I glanced at my watch; another half hour had passed in that daze! I rubbed my eyes, got up, and followed the fat man towards
the massage room.

The massage room wasn't big, containing only a massage bed, but there were two women waiting inside, which startled me.
I quickly turned to look at the fat man, who was giving me a wicked smile. I couldn't hold back
any longer, my voice trembling as I asked him, "Fatty, you're not going to leave me alone..."

"Hahahaha..." Fatty couldn't contain himself any longer and burst into laughter, "I saw you were a bit
sleepy, so I wanted to perk you up. Pick one of these two girls, the rest are mine."

"What the hell! How can you perk yourself up like that?" Surprisingly, Fatty's trick actually worked; I wasn't sleepy anymore
! I was no longer the novice who had just started visiting prostitutes, yet this Fatty had still managed to outsmart me! Thinking about it,
I couldn't help but laugh too.

The two girls looked at us blankly. I carefully examined them and chose the fuller one,
learning from my mistake and avoiding repeating it. These massage girls weren't exactly known for their looks, but
their figures were top-notch! Perky breasts and shapely buttocks, especially their full breasts.

Fatty smiled and led the other girl to another private room. My prostitute hurriedly stepped forward and
took off my bathrobe. "Sir, please come this way!" she said, leading me to the massage bed.

I lay back on the bed, and she slowly took off her work clothes (actually, it was just a tracksuit), revealing that she
wasn't wearing anything underneath, her two large breasts standing proudly erect. She looked to be only twenty-three or twenty-four, but her areolas were
slightly dark brown, suggesting she lost her virginity quite early, and might even have raised two or three children!

"Where are you from, miss?"

"Wanxian, Sichuan."

"I really couldn't tell. Looks like you've been here for quite a while now?"

"No! I've only been here for two months." It seems like every prostitute says the same thing, lying! Always
trying to pretend they've just started. Damn! All prostitutes say the same thing, and I lost interest in arguing with her anymore.
I closed my eyes and tried to lie down comfortably.

At this moment, the young lady, naked (back then the police weren't so strict, unlike now, where young ladies
don't dare to strip naked in places like this, you can only touch and grope her from below, it's boring!), leaned against my
chest , poured some massage oil onto her hands, rubbed it on her breasts, and then
swayed her breasts against my body from side to side. Have you ever experienced that feeling of something soft rubbing against your skin? In short, it's a
feeling that can only be understood, not described—one word: amazing!

Enjoying the young lady's breast massage, I closed my eyes. Just as I was about to drift off again, the young lady slowly pulled down my
shorts . I opened my eyes, and the young lady looked up and smiled at me. She took the bottle of massage oil,
poured some onto her hands, and then held my penis, slowly stroking it up and down, spreading the oil very evenly.
My penis was still limp at this point, after many experiences! I just watched the young lady give me
a handjob , and my penis, against my will, stood up.

The lady's movements were very professional (of course, that's what she does), the pressure on her hand was just right.
Not too light, not too heavy. As my penis straightened, her hand movements became faster and faster. Before long, my penis was
bulging with veins and standing erect. The girl didn't seem to mind that my penis still had massage oil on it; she just
wiped it and then took it into her mouth, moving her head up and down to give me oral sex. Occasionally, she would spit my penis
out and lick my testicles with her tongue.

Suddenly, I felt a tingling sensation in my anus. Holy crap! This girl is really something; she's actually licking my
anus with her tongue! It was the first time I'd ever experienced this kind of pleasure. I secretly thought to myself: "Thank goodness I took a shower today, or
she would have been suffocated by the smell!" (Just kidding, I'm actually very clean; what if I scared all the girls away when I got back?
Hehe!)

Actually, the reason the girl licked my anus was because she knew I had showered!
However, the feeling of licking anus is really no worse than sucking a penis; it's a different kind of feeling. You can
try it . Don't ask me where to try it, I haven't hired a prostitute in a while.

I'm also very glad I made the decision to absolutely, positively, never kiss a prostitute! Haha! Imagine

a prostitute sucking your cock, licking your ass, and occasionally raising her eyes to tease you—can you resist
? I couldn't. I got up, laid the prostitute down on the massage bed, spread her legs, and did a doggy style, inserting
my cock. Although the prostitute wasn't very wet, there was still some massage oil left on my cock, which
lubricated it, allowing me to easily penetrate all the way in!

The prostitute's vagina was quite tight, gripping my cock quite well. I was standing on the floor, and my slippers weren't comfortable,
so decided to go barefoot. Using my waist strength, I gave the prostitute a quick ejaculation, the rhythm
being "tap...tap-tap...tap-tap-tap...tap...tap-tap-tap..." Those with girlfriends can
try this; it's guaranteed to work, money back guarantee if it doesn't!

As I relentlessly bombarded her, the prostitute moaned softly. I thought to myself, "I
paid to come here for fun (not me, of course, it was that fat guy), I don't care if you get pleasure or
orgasm ." So, ignoring her feelings, I just kept thrusting in and out.

Surprisingly, I was incredibly vigorous that day, thrusting three or four hundred times without feeling like I was going to ejaculate, leaving
me breathless. It wasn't a matter of stamina, but rather that I was fucking her at the same pace—of course I was tired!

This prostitute, however, seemed to be really into it, moaning in rhythm with my movements: "Mmm...
mmm ...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..." It seemed that when a woman is truly aroused,
her moans are definitely different from those in porn!

"I'm tired, you can get on top now!" I said, patting her buttocks. The young lady obediently got up quickly.
I lay on my back on the bed, and she quickly spread her legs, facing me, ready to mount me. I waved my hand, indicating that she should turn her back to
me. Without a word, she turned around, grabbed my penis, aimed it at her vagina, and sat down.

She moved passionately on top of me, while I slightly raised my head to watch. The advantage of this kind of sex
is that you can clearly see your penis moving in and out of the woman's vagina,
like watching porn while having sex—quite exciting! Like I said, you can try it if you don't believe me!

Finally, the young lady reached orgasm, collapsing limply on top of me, but I still hadn't ejaculated!
After resting for a moment, she turned around and said to me, "You're pretty strong. Want to try something new?"

I nodded. She climbed off me, reapplied massage oil to her large breasts,
and then brought them close to my penis. Holy crap! I've seen "breast sex" in porn, but this is the first time I've
actually experienced it. Enjoy it!

When her two large breasts tightly enveloped my penis, it involuntarily jerked. The two mounds
of flesh gripped it tightly, and the woman pressed her breasts together, squeezing the cleavage as
close to her vagina as possible, then moving up and down.

This movement is more strenuous for a woman to lead, so I rolled over and pinned her beneath me
, signaling her to squeeze her breasts together. I moved my hips as if I were penetrating her vagina. My penis thrust rapidly,
sometimes the head even touching her chin!

Perhaps because it was my first time, it wasn't long before I felt a tingling sensation in my glans, and several spurts of semen gushed out. The woman
didn't flinch; I ejaculated milky white semen all over her chest and face.

Afterwards, I rested briefly, checked my watch, and it was already 2:30 AM! Just then, Fatty knocked on the door. I hastily
threw on some clothes, opened the door, and the fat guy grinned and said, "Not bad, you're pretty good! After
all this time. I did it once, and then I got hard again listening outside your door, so I went back and did it again. You've just finished
the first episode here, alright! It's so late, don't go back. I'll find you a hotel, bring the girl too, at least you
can hold it in for one night."

I thought I couldn't go back anyway, the hotel's staff area was already closed, so I had no choice but to agree.

"Finding a hotel is no problem, but I won't bring the girl. I have to go to work tomorrow, are you trying to make me
unable to get out of bed?"

"Hehe, you're so brave, you can't withstand this little test? It's settled then!" Saying that, Fatty
didn't wait for my reaction, had the girl get ready, and then took her straight to the hotel with us.

That night, I only slept with the girl, and didn't go all the way. To be honest, I was a little scared,
because this time I didn't use a condom, and I was afraid of catching some kind of disease.

From then on, I became quite familiar with that chubby guy. He'd always call me: "Going back to
the city today? If not, come over here!" This guy had a pretty wife but preferred to go
out and hire prostitutes, and he even kept two mistresses. He was really keeping himself busy!

That's the end of that story. As for my relationship with Chubby, I'll talk about that later. Actually, most of my
prostitution activities were related to him; you could say he was the one who truly introduced me to this circle.

By the way, I don't want to talk about the cost this time, lest someone ask me where I went. Hehe! But
it was .

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