Romantic Encounters During a Trip to Hawaii

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Azure skies and azure seas, white waves and white sand, a gentle breeze from the Pacific Ocean rustling the shadows of the trees in the grove. This is a Hawaiian beach in February. I walk alone on this beach, my heart heavy with loss, my thoughts drifting back to the events of the story that just unfolded, to that last night before I parted ways with Du Ping…
My hands caressed her soft breasts, which I knew all too well; my lips gently sucked on the familiar red cherries on her nipples. My lips slowly kissed her body, which seemed to be a part of me, from her fragrant lips, ears, neck, breasts, lower abdomen, and finally to the pink crevice between her legs, already seeping with lustful fluid. When I entered that crevice I had entered countless times before, her face showed the familiar expression of pleasure—her cherry lips slightly parted. I varied the frequency of my thrusts, and she moaned wantonly with each thrust…
We made love five times that night. When I woke up the next day, she was already gone…
More than two months have passed, yet the scenes with her remain vivid in my mind; time has not faded my memories in the slightest. A sense of loss often overwhelms me, accompanying me through countless days and nights. The heavy feeling of loss makes it difficult for me to breathe properly, let alone work or anything else.
I came to Hawaii alone to clear my head… I walked along mechanically, the paradise-like scenery on both sides failing to move me in the slightest. I continued walking mechanically until… “Thump!” I felt a violent jolt, and only then did I realize what was happening in front of me: a young woman had bumped right into me. I was very strong, while she seemed rather thin. She staggered back several steps, landing hard on the sand. I quickly rushed over. “I’m so sorry, I didn’t see you. Are you alright?” I said, helping her up. Then I reached out to brush the sand off her, but she slapped my hand away and gave me a cold look. I then realized she had the same yellow skin and black hair as me. I was about to apologize again, but she had already walked past me and drifted away. This was my first encounter with her.
Our second encounter was in the restaurant of my hotel, just like the other days of the past two months. This time, besides my dejected mood, I was accompanied by alcohol, which numbed my senses. I drank alone, one glass after another, until, by chance, I saw her again. She was sitting at a table not far from me, also drinking alone. I began to observe her, and only then did I realize how incredibly beautiful she was. Her eyebrows were like the brushstrokes of the world's finest ink painter, her long eyelashes long, her eyes like a melancholy lake, her lips small. I was certain she was Chinese, just like me. I stared at her for over ten minutes, and then, for some reason, I stood up and walked towards her.
I sat down opposite her, and was about to greet her when she gently gestured for me to be quiet. Then she handed me a glass, filled it with wine, and said, "Thank you for drinking with me, bottoms up!" We drank one glass after another like that. Later, she asked me to take her back to her room.
She opened the door and pulled me inside. Perhaps because she had drunk too much, she suddenly collapsed into my arms. For some inexplicable feeling, I caught her and gently placed her on the bed. She eagerly responded to my lips, her smooth tongue already skillfully swirling in my mouth. We kissed passionately and lingeringly. My right hand began to gently caress her soft breasts. I kissed her fragrant neck, my hands slipping inside her clothes from behind, gently unhooking her bra, then moving my hands to the front, brazenly kneading her soft and elastic breasts.
Soon, after taking off my own shirt, I slowly unbuttoned her clothes with my mouth, helping her completely remove her top. At this point, her entire upper body was completely exposed before my eyes. I slid my lips and tongue over her jade-like breasts, occasionally gently biting the nipples, and sometimes circling my tongue around her areolas, the ticklish sensation causing her to moan soon after. "Ah...ah..." While attacking her breasts, my hand began to slip inside her skirt, tracing the outline of her vulva through her panties. Her vulva was already completely soaked. I quickly pulled down her panties, my hand gently sliding over her hairy area and then touching her genitals. After caressing the area for a while, I parted her labia with my fingers and began to probe deep inside, digging and probing. First, I used my index finger, then my middle finger. She instinctively spread her legs to allow my finger to penetrate more easily. She felt great pleasure from this stimulation, her lips opening and closing. I stopped attacking her breasts and removed her only garment, her dress. I slid my mouth down her skin to her genitals, where she was now overflowing with vaginal fluid.
I licked the love juice she secreted, then inserted my tongue into her vagina. My tongue moved in and out of her vagina like a penis, arousing her even more. She moaned more intensely, and the love juice from her slit continued to flow out.
Finally, she reached her first orgasm. I withdrew my tongue and began attacking her clitoris again, stimulating it until it grew larger and harder. Finally, she couldn't bear it any longer and began to help me take off my pants. When she removed the only thing covering me, my enormous penis was revealed before her. She was initially surprised, but quickly grasped my shaft, intending to insert it into her vagina. I ruthlessly stopped her, moving my already erect penis from her genitals to her mouth. "If you want it to enter your lower body, you must first enjoy it with your upper hole," I said. Without hesitation, she calmly and slowly took my penis into her mouth, skillfully performing oral sex. Her cunning tongue continuously stimulated the most sensitive area below the glans, giving me an unprecedented feeling of pleasure.
It was a familiar feeling, very similar to the feeling of Du Ping performing oral sex on me before. I gradually became intoxicated by it, and without realizing it, a very strong stimulation caused me to suddenly ejaculate. This ejaculation came more than two months after the last one. The long accumulation made my ejaculation particularly profuse and intense. She didn't have time to spit out my penis. My semen, without exception, shot into her mouth.
She felt so many that they were overflowing in her mouth that she couldn't bear it. She desperately wanted to spit them out, but my penis, still hanging in her mouth, stopped her, so she had no choice but to swallow them all. Only then did I pull out my still incredibly hard penis, spread her legs, and thrust it into her vagina without any hesitation. She let out an "Ah!" and then began to moan.
I thrust into her wet, throbbing hole rhythmically, my scrotum slapping powerfully against her vulva with each in-and-out motion. Her vagina was so tight, almost like a virgin's first time. It gripped my penis so tightly that each thrust brought immense pleasure, and every friction against the folds of her vagina made me feel like I was ascending to heaven. And she seemed to feel the same unparalleled pleasure.
She moaned loudly, which excited me even more, and my attacks on her cunt became increasingly fierce. She had already experienced several orgasms, and her vaginal fluids continuously washed over my glans, which was reaching her cervix. Because I had already ejaculated in her mouth once, I became even more vigorous this time. Every part of her body was somewhat limp from my penetration, but her buttocks continued to move in rhythm with my thrusts, bobbing up and down.
After hundreds of thrusts, my lower back started to ache, so we switched positions. She was on top, and I was on the bottom, with her taking the initiative to stroke my penis. Once my lower back felt more comfortable, we returned to the missionary position and continued my piston-like movements. After her fifth orgasm, I finally reached my climax under the stimulation of her fluids. A wave of intense pleasure shot through my lower back, penetrating deep into her uterus. She felt a sudden surge of hot liquid inside her, cried out "Ah…," and reached another peak of sexual pleasure. I, too, felt utterly exhausted and collapsed against her soft chest. And so, we both fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning, I woke up before her. I silently observed the beautiful woman beside me, recalling our passionate encounter the previous night. I was somewhat confused, not understanding why she would agree to do such a thing with a stranger like me…

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