The woman who fell in love with Taikoo City

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The reason I fell in love with the women of Taikoo Shing
wasn't because of the special environment there... that it could cultivate beauties with smooth skin, round and bouncy buttocks. Rather, it was because I could indeed find many, many Japanese women in their secluded chambers who needed men in Taikoo Shing.
Especially in the afternoon.
Yes, I love to stroll around after lunch. Groups of women, or even just one person, are everywhere, and you can almost reach out and touch them.
That Thursday afternoon, I sat on a stone bench in front of the convenience store, licking an ice cream, while watching the woman pushing a stroller who seemed to be waiting for something.
She was around thirty years old, about 55 inches tall, with single eyelids. Her nose and lips were typical of Japanese women. She wasn't beautiful, but she had a special charm when she stood in front of people.
She also occasionally glanced back, which wasn't a misperception; I have a lot of experience with the body language of resentful women.
Things went quite smoothly. When I squatted down to play with her baby lying in the stroller, and when I wiped her calves with the back of my hand, she covered her mouth and laughed...
After exchanging a few random words in English, I went home with her.
Before I could even push the child into the room, she had already clung tightly to my neck and slammed me against the dining table in the living room. I took her wet tongue into my mouth, and she, without any hesitation, touched my glans and testicles through my pants…
I frantically sucked on her saliva, and at the same time, I quickly flipped up her V-neck sweater and pushed up her white bra to expose her nipples.
The breasts weren't very large, but they were firm and perky. When held in the palm of your hand, they were soft and warm, like two small cloth bags made of flesh.
My penis was throbbing hard under her caresses, and the Japanese woman seemed to be ready to unleash it—she ripped off her belt, waistband, zipper, and panties one by one, until finally, her entire throbbing, veiny penis lay naked between the two fingers of her left hand—her thumb and ring finger. Her fingertips massaged in circles from the glans to the urethral opening, down to the coronal sulcus, to the base of the penis, to the shaft and scrotum, sometimes quickly, sometimes like practicing Tai Chi, dragging and turning, making me almost cry out.
After savoring her sweet saliva, my mouth slid down to her full breasts. First, I squeezed her hardened nipples with my lips, then bit, rubbed, and nibbled with my teeth, followed by teasing with my tongue... Her breathing became increasingly labored, and she moaned "ah-ya-ah-ya," her slender waist swaying and twisting...
The phone rang suddenly, and my question to Green Snake caught in my throat. I looked at her, and she calmly patted my shoulder, seemingly used to it, before turning to pick up the cordless phone and answering...
I swam down to her navel, lower abdomen, and pubic hair...
A primal, pungent scent mixed with perfume wafted into my sense of smell, making my mouth involuntarily open... and my fingers naturally followed suit.
"I want this Japanese woman to scream! Scream until the heavens and earth tremble!" I thought to myself. So, while my tongue searched through the thick grass, my middle finger also charged straight in, plunging into her wet, overflowing paradise and stirring wildly.
My nose pressed against her clitoris, and my tongue and hand darted in and out of her warm, tender flesh. The Japanese woman squeezed her legs together, locking my head firmly inside her...
She hung up. She opened the fire and screamed, interspersed with a few words of Japanese…
My erect penis was swollen to the point of bursting. I licked my lips, parted her tense legs, and prepared to move quickly and have a thorough thrust...
She must have gotten carried away with calling out, because the baby who was sleeping soundly in the stroller was also woken up and started crying...
How can I not shoot an arrow already on the bowstring? I straightened my back, put her legs on my shoulders, and my entire penis was already inserted into the overflowing peach, pounding and stuffing it in dozens of times, the flesh colliding with flesh with great pleasure.
Driven by maternal instinct, she not only swayed her hips to meet the baby's cries but also freed up a hand to grasp the stroller's handle and gently pull it back and forth. Strangely enough, the baby's crying gradually subsided.
"She likes to rock," the woman told me in broken English, describing her daughter's habit. I smiled politely. "Likes to rock? I'll rock too!"
I lifted her fair, soft thighs and leaned forward. Her buttocks muscles tightened immediately, and my penis slowly moved in and out, each time almost pushing my scrotum into her wet hole.
Slowly, but powerfully, my penis continued to expand outwards from the narrow fleshy opening. To be honest, I intended to widen it, but what I encountered was an extremely tight defense. Wave after wave of pressure surged rhythmically towards my little brother. I lowered my head and licked her earlobe. Was it a feint?
But then her eyes rolled back, her cheeks flushed, and a series of muscle spasms followed, spreading and climbing up the glans...
Suddenly, I felt a hot, surging force rush towards my penis...
Did she ejaculate too? Was it the female essence described in *Jin Ping Mei*? I don't know. I couldn't hold back any longer; my buttocks trembled a few times, and my semen spurted out in a mess...
I lay down with her nipple in my mouth, and then she politely turned over and found a hot towel to apply to my face and wipe my penis.
Before leaving, I whispered some nice but meaningless compliments into the Japanese woman's ear, then squatted down to look at her daughter.
At 3:30, I strolled back to the company.
I was late, but it only happens once or twice a month, so it's not a big deal, and the boss wouldn't "make a scene" for me!
Most of the women I've slept with say:
"Wei, you're a monster!"
Whenever I unzip my pants and pull out my penis, their reaction is always one of uproar. Some even cover their faces and run away. Even the most experienced and knowledgeable women frown and cover their mouths when they see it, saying:
"Can it fit?"
Enter.
During my university years, I once had a one-night stand with the most beautiful girl in my dorm, who had been with countless men. Lying on her fragrant, soft bed, I finally succeeded in inserting most of my penis into her vagina. Although she walked with a limp for two or three days afterward, it proved that my thick, long, and large penis was indeed suitable for sexual intercourse.
After that, I met quite a few women who were willing to sleep with me, but when things got tense... well, the kind ones would still make do and relieve my "little brother's" fire with their hands; the bad ones... they would open their mouths and shout, "Worry!" and turn around and leave, without even saying goodbye.
Fortunately, I met her.
She was my English teacher whom I had a crush on for a very long time during my middle school years. I met her at a bar in Chatham Wai at the end of 1995.
"Aren't you... how old are you this year?" Miss Liang was drinking alone, and she recognized me as soon as we met.
"Twenty-five!" And her? Thirty-four or thirty-five, I guess. Big eyes, thin lips, sharp face, neat, shoulder-length straight hair, still the same old look, still the same frail, slender figure.
No one could have predicted that she could be so wild and unrestrained in bed.
She said her husband had run away, and she was almost always drunk every night. Suddenly, she leaned close to my ear and said:
I want to seduce you.
So, that night I dragged a half-drunk Miss Liang to my single bed.
As she peeled off her white silk blouse, she half-bitten, half-nibbled at my cheeks, neck, chin, nose, and eyebrows with her damp, alcohol-smelling lips…
First, she revealed a small portion of her delicate, snow-white, smooth, and soft breasts, then she unhooked her black lace bra, and then she hurriedly pulled down my pants with both hands.
The giant beast was already holding its head high, almost bursting out of its pants.
In one swift motion, she ripped off my outer pants and underwear, and then grabbed my long-unseen king-
size python between my legs—
She first glared at me, then moved her gloves a couple of times, and asked me with a flushed face:
"How can it be so huge?"
Then he slowly bent down and began to lick my swollen glans with his hot, wet tongue.
Miss Liang's blowjob technique was quite skillful. Her left hand held the base of my penis, gently rubbing it up and down, while her right hand swept back and forth across my "big scrotum," sometimes even teasing the sensitive area at the base with her fingertips. And the main character? Her long, pouty lips were kissing my throbbing, bulging veins inch by inch, sucking and licking, the saliva splashing out dripping wetly onto my anus, hot and wet…
But she never tried to put my big brother in her mouth.
"Is it too big?" I asked.
By this time, I had already boldly used my fingers to pry open her black stockings and, through a small piece of thin fabric, pressed against Miss Liang's elastic peach blossom entrance.
She looked up and smiled slightly, without answering, and stepped between my legs.
"Wouldn't it be better to go in?"
Tearing down the last line of defense, a dense thicket of grass and a plump, slightly protruding hill—something I had never imagined appearing before my eyes—was completely exposed...
To be honest, I'm having a hard time deciding whether to let my thing plunge into Miss Liang's seemingly incredibly damp and dark hole. She's far too petite and delicate, much thinner than any of my previous female companions. How could she possibly fit in...?
I saw her hold my python, calmly pressing it against my clitoris. After a couple of squeezes, she managed to get it in place. A smear of saliva spread around my glans. Gradually, I felt the tip of my penis being slowly swallowed by a soft, warm flesh.
It was truly amazing. Miss Liang's Water Curtain Cave swayed left and right, and in less than a minute it completely enveloped my enormous beast. Moreover... and inside, there were waves of swirling massage forces... like an eight-clawed creature, like thousands of writhing water snakes, climbing up, down, left, and right of my big brother...
I was overjoyed, and I bent over and bit her breast. Her nipple, fragrant and hard, trembled. I circled my tongue around her pale pink areola a few times, and finally couldn't resist and started to suckle...
Miss Liang cradled my head in her hands, while her lower body moved carefully and gently. Her snow-white, frozen buttocks sometimes twisted clockwise, and sometimes moved erratically. After dozens of thrusts, a strong and powerful spasm came from her flesh cavity...
Ah...oh...Miss Liang is nearing her climax...her hips are swaying faster and faster, and my python is being wrapped tighter and tighter, oh...I can't resist that wet, swirling pressure...
I bit my lower lip and pulled out my half-wet penis. Yes, I hadn't come yet... but her little butt kept twisting on its own, and her hands went around behind me, quietly placing them on my taut scrotum and buttock muscles. After a gentle caress, I came. I thrust it back in and shook it hard...
Squeak – Squeak – Squeak –
I could even hear the sound of semen being ejaculated into her vagina...
Afterwards, I held her tightly, licking every inch of her body. I told her about my past crush on her, and how I sometimes masturbated while thinking about her. She smiled slightly and said, "After what you did, will any other man be able to satisfy me in the future?"
No.
Our sex life has been quite enjoyable these past few months, and I think it will continue to be so.
My relationship with Zhizhi started with LINE, and we've known each other for five months now.
Before we met, based solely on her voice and manner of speaking, I thought she was someone who didn't really use LINE; she was too refined.
I've been using LINE for a year now, and I've tried many different women. Most of them are what you'd call wildly outspoken girls who would talk about anything and everything, including sex, during the call – they were definitely very uninhibited. I've had many phone conversations with different LINE friends while simultaneously masturbating. I've also met some of them in person and slept with them; it was practically a one-night stand. Two of them even asked for "transportation money" after we slept together. I never talk to the women I've slept with again because the mystery is completely gone. It's just a game, and I'll just move on to something new.
Dating Zhizhi was an anomaly. After our first phone call
, I had no intention of trying again because I felt she was just looking for fun.
Unexpectedly, a week later, she called me and we talked for half the night. I could tell she was very lonely and wanted to find someone to confide in.
After we got to know each other better, I asked her directly, "Your attitude towards playing LINE isn't that of a typical LINE user; you're in a lot of danger."
She replied, "After talking to you for so long, I don't think you're a bad person! Maybe we can develop something else, let's wait a bit."
Other developments? Sleeping together? Are you serious? I have a lot of doubts.
About ten days before Christmas, Zhizhi asked me what my holiday plans were, and I said I hadn't decided yet.
"Would you be interested in bringing me to the US for Christmas? I
have a house in Santa Monica and I'm planning to take a week off."
I thought for a moment before asking, "Just you and me?"
"If you find it boring, I have some friends over there."
And so, Zhizhi and I decided to spend Christmas in the United States.
Her house sits on a cliff overlooking the Pacific Ocean and a beautiful beach. The weather is always rather cold, and there are usually only a few scattered people sunbathing on the beach.
For the first two days, we spent most of our time on the balcony with its floor-to-ceiling windows, drinking red wine, listening to music, and chatting. We also strolled around the neighborhood a bit. We weren't like a couple, just like good friends. We didn't even have a passionate hug.
On the morning of the third day, after getting up, I heard noises coming from Zhizhi's room. Listening closely, I realized it was a jumble of moans. My erection, which I had before getting up, became even harder due to the auditory stimulation.
I quietly walked to her room. The door was ajar. Peeking through the crack, I saw Zhizhi crawling on all fours on the large bed, and a blonde woman was having sex with her from behind. Yes, she was having sex with her. The blonde woman was wearing a black leather bikini bottom, and in the front of the bottom was a black dildo, which was penetrating Zhizhi's vagina!
Within two seconds, I felt hot all over, and my hand couldn't help but grasp my already erect penis and start stroking it rapidly.
They still haven't realized I'm staying outside, and are still engrossed in their fake relationship. Who exactly is the blonde woman? What are Zhizhi's fetishes? Why doesn't Zhizhi make love to me, but instead sleeps with another woman? Didn't she invite me to America to sleep with me?
A thousand questions kept flashing through my mind. And I, too, continued to masturbate.
They changed positions. The dark, fake penis was completely pulled out, wet and sticky with Zhizhi's bodily fluids.
As they entered again, Zhizhi screamed, as if in great pain. The blonde woman slapped Zhizhi's buttocks hard with her palm, quickly turning her white bottom red. The blonde woman thrust forward forcefully, and Zhizhi cried out in agony.
I saw it clearly; the dark, fake penis was entering Zhizhi's anus. No wonder she cried out in pain. I gripped my hand tighter and became more urgent.
Zhizhi was still screaming, but she still ordered the blonde woman to hit her hard. The blonde woman not only hit her buttocks, but also reached out and grabbed Zhizhi's swaying breasts hard, a very SM scene.
In a moment of carelessness, I ejaculated, letting out a long, drawn-out "ah..."
Zhizhi and the blonde woman turned and glanced at me. The blonde woman paused, and Zhizhi shouted, "Don't stop! Push harder! I'm going to die!"
The blonde girl seemed to be really pushing herself; the sounds of their bodies colliding were rapid and loud, mixed with Zhizhi's cries. Although I had ejaculated, I couldn't go soft and remained hard.
Finally, I collapsed as I watched Zhizhi being penetrated by the black dildo. The blonde woman knelt beside her, gently stroking her body, while her dildo remained erect and hard against her lower abdomen, looking very strange.
Zhizhi said, "Leave
me
alone,
please!" She probably wanted me to leave. Indeed, I had violated their privacy. Looking at the small puddle of white semen on the ground, I decided to let it be.
I have always stayed in my room.
In the afternoon, Zhizhi still hadn't made a move. I lay in the bathtub taking a hot bath, and thinking about the scene from that morning, I couldn't help but feel excited again. I closed my eyes and seemed to see myself kneeling behind Zhizhi, thrusting in and out, making the same sounds as her.
Just as I was indulging in fantasy and masturbation, Zhizhi entered the bathroom, wearing only a semi-transparent silk nightgown. She came in, took off her nightgown, and squeezed into the large bathtub.
"I am gay," she said.
"You've never liked men?" I asked.
"I've never tried it before, so I want to give it a try."
"Me?"
"and you!"
Without another word, Zhizhi's hand had already lifted my penis in the water, like playing with a snake. Perhaps lacking real experience, her movements were not very skillful; there was some pleasure, but more pain than pleasure.
I gently pushed her hand away. She should try to enjoy the pleasure a man can give her.
I made her kneel in the bathtub and then reached out from behind her with my fingers and tongue to tease her genitals, causing her to tremble and moan incessantly.
I used my real, flesh-and-blood penis to bring her natural intercourse—a true lovemaking experience with feeling, body temperature, and semen. I made love to her from the bathroom to the bedroom to the balcony to the kitchen to the living room, caressing her and holding her as we slept. This went on for three days.
We still see each other often and make love frequently. I know Zhizhi still has female companions, but less so.
The only thing that didn't diminish was her lovemaking skills. I really don't understand where women get so many strange experiences from making love, and how they can be so incredibly pleasurable!

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