It's all the fault of porn!

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This post was last edited by bryam4577 on 2017-7-12 at 11:26.
On a lazy Sunday afternoon, the streets were deserted, and the video rental shop was no exception. The owner, Zhang Jinli, leaned back in his high-backed chair behind the counter, completely relaxed. For nearly two or three hours, not a single cat had come in.
Two years ago, Zhang Jinli was just a junior employee at a trading company. At a gathering, he listened to his wife's classmate's husband, Xiao Yang, enthusiastically describing his experience running a video rental shop: "...It's really lucrative... You know... A pirated theatrical film only costs 100 yuan to copy... You can then copy 30 or 50 more... and rent each videotape for 30 or 50 yuan... It's fucking ridiculously profitable..."
When he got to the point of being proud, Xiao Yang pretended to be mysterious and squinted his eyes with lust as he said, "Especially porn... I'm not afraid of not having anyone to rent it... Eighty percent of the store's revenue comes from porn..." Hearing about these highly profitable things made Zhang Jinli very eager to get a share of the pie in this industry.
Zhang Jinli used his savings accumulated over many years to enthusiastically invest in the video rental business. Sure enough, business boomed from the very beginning, and Zhang Jinli's hands were almost numb from handling so much money, which made him feel that he was truly a shrewd person.
Zhang Jinli was quite ruthless. He bought ten VCRs at once, placing them at home for his wife to manage. When new movies came in, she would copy dozens at a time. After renting them out once, she would not only break even but also make a profit. Adult films, in particular, were in high demand. Zhang Jinli even set up a small room at the back of the shop specifically for storing adult films and pirated copies. To prevent surprise inspections, he installed an electronic lock, with the switch under the counter. Only regular customers were allowed in.
However, no matter how shrewd Zhang Jinli was, there was always an oversight. Perhaps he shouldn't have let his wife be in charge of the copying.
Of course, copying other ordinary tapes is no problem; however, when monitoring the copying of pornographic or adult films, the problem becomes much bigger. My wife always gets excited and gets engrossed in the film. At first, I just changed her damp underwear more often, but later, for convenience, I simply stopped wearing underwear. If I had to sit down to monitor her, I would use a towel as a cushion, since I was home alone anyway.
During that period, Zhang Jinli suddenly noticed that his wife seemed to have a particular fondness for cold cucumber salad and scrambled eggs with carrots... She ate it almost every day or two, which made Zhang Jinli sick of it, and he even lost his temper several times because of it.
The only thing that Zhang Jinli found quite nice was that every day when he lay down on the bed, his wife's vulva was always warm and cozy, like a steamed bun just out of the steamer, and it would rub against his thigh.
Zhang Jinli didn't need to caress or tease his wife at all; he could easily thrust his newly erect penis straight into her vagina. His wife's almost daily demands made Zhang Jinli proudly believe that he was incredibly strong, possessing an irresistible masculine allure, and had the power to drive women wild without even needing to take any drugs.
The air conditioner in the room was set to 21 degrees Celsius, but the dozen or so video recorders working busily were scorching hot. Lin Meimei felt the same way; her mouth was dry and her skin felt hot.
Meimei had just finished copying two Hong Kong-made Category III films and was now copying this Japanese-made adult film. Once all the dozen or so machines were running smoothly, Meimei let out a sigh of relief and reclined on a folding lounge chair. A soft pink silk nightgown clung to her body, accentuating her enviable curves; the unbuttoned buttons revealed an alluring V-shape from her snow-white neck to her lower abdomen.
"Huh!" Mimi looked at the monitor in surprise, thinking, "There are commercials on the videotapes too! ...This is the first time I've ever seen this..."
"...I'm so lonely...I need you...please listen to me..." A seductive female voice came from the monitor's loudspeaker: "...Do you want to know me better...please dial 0204..."
Meimei couldn't help but laugh at him, thinking: "...Men are so boring...They just listen to her moaning and groaning...In the end, she still has to take care of herself...They can't see or touch her...What's so fun about that..." Thinking of this, Meimei suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "...They can't see or touch her...They can't see or touch her..." She muttered to herself.
Meimei's lips curled slightly, revealing a sly look in her eyes. She reached for the phone and dialed a number casually. After a few rings, a strange man's voice came from the other end: "Hello!"
Meimei pinched her nose, her voice soft and weak, yet full of sexiness: "...Um...Are you alone?"
"Who are you looking for?" The voice seemed a little trembling.
"I'm looking for you!... Ah..." Mei Mei started rubbing her breasts.
"May I ask who you are... and what do you need me for?"
"...Mmm...I'm...mmm...touching my...breasts...mmm...it feels so good..." Meimei moaned provocatively, "I'm squeezing...it feels so good...ahh...powerful...so good...mmm..."
"..." All that could be heard on the other end of the phone was the sound of swallowing and increasingly labored breathing.
"Mmm...now mmm...I want to...touch my...my pussy...mmm...it's so wet...oh..." Meimei said the lewd words she wouldn't normally say. To her surprise, she didn't feel ashamed at all when she said these words; on the contrary, she felt it added to the mood and made her feel more comfortable, as if these lewd words allowed her to release the lust coursing through her body.
Suddenly, a woman's voice came from the other end of the phone: "...Yuan, who called...?" Then, a voice filled with reluctance and panic said, "...No one...wrong number... *click*" and the call was disconnected!
"Beep~~~~" A victorious smile spread across Meimei's lips... The microphone was gradually brought closer to her crotch...
"Boss!" Hong Lina greeted Zhang Jinli as she closed her parasol, "Any new films coming out?"
"Oh, Miss Hong! Yes, yes..." Zhang Jinli quickly stood up, his face beaming with smiles, and said several times.
"Yes." Zhang Jinli's sudden excitement wasn't because a guest had come to the door, but because the person who came was Hong Lina.
Hong Lina was a long-time and major customer of the shop. According to Zhang Jinli, Hong Lina had been married, but her husband had passed away two years prior, reportedly leaving her a considerable inheritance. She currently lived alone, and according to her registration information, she resided in an upscale residential area. A single, wealthy woman, regardless of her marital history, always carries an air of ambiguity and mystery, sparking endless curiosity and speculation.
However, what intrigued and puzzled Zhang Jinli even more was Hong Lina's love for watching porn. She had rented almost every type of porn, adult film, and Category III film in the store, and had even discussed her "experiences" with Zhang Jinli without batting an eye. She said, "Category III films are so fake! You can tell at a glance that the important parts aren't touched... And Japanese adult films use sprays or mosaics, and the female lead's moans are too exaggerated... The best porn films have a plot... It's just the two of them having sex from beginning to end, with lots of close-up shots, it's disgusting..."
If a male customer were discussing adult films with Zhang Jinli, he would readily engage in conversation, following the customer's lead. However, when Hong Lina brought up the same topic, Zhang Jinli seemed somewhat embarrassed, only offering noncommittal responses like "uh-huh!" and "oh!" Moreover, Zhang Jinli's mind was racing with uneasy thoughts. He kept trying to decipher Hong Lina's intentions: Was she open-minded and willing to discuss anything? Was she numb to relationships and had no inhibitions? Or was she lonely and using this opportunity to provoke him? ...
Although Zhang Jinli was neither a saint nor a paragon of virtue, he wasn't one to be easily swayed by beauty either. His motto was: "I, Zhang Jinli, don't do things I'm not sure of!" Therefore, he wouldn't act rashly before ascertaining Hong Lina's thoughts and intentions. However, Hong Lina was like a cunning fox playing tricks on the hunter, sometimes close, sometimes distant, sometimes cold, sometimes warm, leaving Zhang Jinli completely bewildered and seething with resentment.
所以，洪丽娜每次到店里来租片，张金利总是立即兴奋起来，然后藉着一些露骨的话题，或是装作无意的身体碰触，试着试探她的态度。当然，现在张金利也不会放弃这大好的机会。
张金利从柜檯下拿出三支录影带，展示片名给洪丽娜看，说：「这三支是我特地帮妳留的，这支『错爱』是日本的兄妹乱伦片、这支『粉红外星人』是丹麦的星际大战色情版……」张金利逐一介绍片子的内容，最后还说：「不但有剧情，而且剧情还蛮吸引人的！」
「谢谢你！」洪丽娜笑着说：「你都看过了吗？」
张金利几乎得意忘形的说：「我电里的每一部片子我都看过，看到后来，一看前面就知道后面的剧情将会怎么发展，搞不好哪天我会因此而当导演也说不定！」
张金利一面说着，把录影带放进袋子里递给洪丽娜，顺手摸一下她的手。洪丽娜不知是没感觉，或者不在意，她没缩手，也没拒绝，只是看一下手上的录影带，若有所指地说：「你看得这么多，不怕没感觉吗？」
张金利突然震了一下，他真的是有感觉……他感觉到洪丽娜正在挑逗他。张金利彷彿情慾即将崩溃，不顾一切的抓住洪丽娜的手，故作镇静缓气地说：「才不会呢，这种片子总是令人每次看，每次兴奋…」张金利抬头看着洪丽娜，企图更进一步的挑逗，狡黠地说：「妳说，妳会“安安静静”地看这些片子吗？」
洪丽娜保持着她那一贯的笑容，抽回被张金利握住的手，在转身离开之际，只丢下一句耐人寻味的话：「你说呢！」
张金利像只斗败的公鸡，缓缓地坐下来，想着：『…要怎样让她心甘情愿的跟我干一次…一次就够了…就算会死我也甘心…再这样下去我会疯掉的……』
几个小时过去了，接近傍晚来还片的客人让张金利忙了一阵子，直到将近八点，他才嘘了一口气，坐下来望着空荡荡的店里，心中自然又是饱暖思淫慾地想到洪丽娜。
突然，一阵电话铃声，几乎让心不在焉的张金利吓一跳。张金利心不甘情不愿地拿起话筒，有气无力地说：「喂～～第一！」他习惯性地报着店名。
「…嗯…我要…你摸我…啊快…喔…我受不了…了…摸我…嗯嗯…」电话里传出充满性感、诱惑的淫荡声。
张金利心中受到的震憾真是如遭电击，话筒几乎脱手掉落，脑海里只想到一个名字：『洪丽娜！？』张金利没说话，更侧耳仔细听，企图从电话中的声音确认出她到底是谁。
「…都是你啦…让人家看…这种片子…嗯嗯…人家都湿了…」从电话中嗲声嗲气的声音：「…看啦…湿透内裤了啦…害人家要脱掉它……我要你赔……」
张金利忍不住地用力按一下膨胀高凸的胯间，紧崩的情绪让他不知该怎么回答，竟然问个可笑的问题：「妳是谁……妳在哪里……妳要干甚么……」张金利也觉得自己突然精明尽失，笨拙得直调整问题，也懊恼着自己竟然这么沈不住气。
「…你这是明…知故问嘛…」娇柔的声中充满捉弄与嘲笑：「…你快点…把你那只…那根大肉棒…插…插进来…喔喔…我要…我要…我要你那一根……」
张金利不愧真有一套忍功，他深吸一口气，心想：『若不好好的套住她，她随时有可能挂上电话，到时可真是白白丧失这大好机会……』他顺着她的话，安抚地说：「好，要我怎样都可以！不过，妳要先告诉我妳现在在干甚么？」张金利这话真是高招，他企图让她火上加油，欲罢不能。
「…我在看ａ片…」她果然上了张金利的钩：「…看到他们…干得好舒服…我也想要…嗯…我那里面…好痒…我抠…抠不到……」
张金利确定她是洪丽娜没错，一定是下午那三支ａ片，以及对她的挑逗的话发生作用了。张金利开始觉得像倒吃甘蔗般地渐入佳境，稳稳地说：「那你有没有摸妳的奶子啊？告诉我，妳怎么摸的？」
「…嗯…你真坏…人家要你摸嘛…」电话中娇柔的声音似乎也企图反客为主：「…现在你…那根鸡巴…是不是…胀得好大…好大…你是不是…想我…是不想要…干我……」
张金利真的再也按捺不住高涨的情绪，连忙急着说：「现在？好我马上来！」
「…嗯…这才乖…快一点喔…不要让我…等太久喔…」电话在夹杂着ａ片里的呻吟声中挂断了。
张金利忙着挂上电话，立即查阅电脑，再确定洪丽娜登记资料里的住址栏，然后快速的收拾一下，就提早打烊了。张金利跨上摩托车，直奔洪丽娜家，心里想：『打铁要趁热，这女人心真是难以捉摸，若不快一点，让她有时间后悔，那可就白搭了……』
看着门禁森严的住宅社区，张金利不禁踌躇起来，他担心要是经过警卫通告，会不会让洪丽娜突然改变主意打退堂鼓呢！他越近警卫室，就越紧张起来。
「咦！张老闆，这么晚了，你找谁啊？」警卫室里传出招唿声。
张金利一看警卫是老叶，也是店里的会员顾客，他这才放下心。但是张金利却不好意思说要找洪丽娜，免得节外生枝。他突然灵机一动，从机车的行李箱里取出两支录影带，那是今天刚进的新片，打算要带回家拷贝的，现在却成了他撒谎的道具。
张金利扬扬手上的录影带，说：「ｃ栋八楼的洪小姐要我送新片给她看，我特地帮她送过来！」
老叶逗笑的说：「哇！你服务还真周到啊，难怪你的生意这么好！」他摊开访客登记簿，恭敬地递上一枝笔：「我知道你没问题，可是总要虚应一下，免得我不好交代！」
张金利懂得规矩，至少老叶没刁难他要扣留证件甚么的，所以欣然地接过笔，签了名，顺口说声：「谢谢你！」便往老叶指的方向──ｃ栋走去！
在电梯里，张金利开始想着等一下要怎么弄她，一定要把她弄得服服贴贴的，就像被股市套牢一般。电梯门在八楼开了，张金利跨出电梯，调整一下充胀的肉棒，走向雕花木门，按了电铃。
洪丽娜半开着大门，露出又惊讶又狐疑的神色：「张先生，是你啊！有甚么事呢！」她很自然地抓拢敞开的前襟。但是，电视里传出：「啊啊啊……嗯嗯……」的声音却让她尴尬得脸上泛起羞涩的桃红。
张金利一见洪丽娜似乎在犹豫着是否要让他进来，他立即觉得不能错过这千载难逢的机会，遂粗鲁地推开大门，使得洪丽娜也顺势被推得退了两三步。张金利一个箭步便抱住洪丽娜，立即给她一个既热烈又疯狂的吻。张金在利动作中，头也不回地把门带上，他的眼中只是洪丽娜，那副连宽松的长睡衣，也掩盖不住的婀娜娇躯。
「…啊…干甚……嗯嗯…」洪丽娜被张金利突如其来的动作，惊吓的张嘴就要叫喊，但是随即被封住嘴巴，还有一条湿润、柔软的舌头，有如灵蛇般躜进嘴里。洪丽娜极力的挣扎着，张金利却有力地紧紧搂着，令她无法挣脱。张金利心中还暗暗骂着：『假正经！还不是妳先诱惑我的！』
惊惶失色的洪丽娜趁着张金利挪动嘴唇，正夹着她的耳垂轻咬时，机警地张嘴欲高喊求救；但是，耳垂的刺激让她只张了嘴却叫不出「救命」两个字，而变成了「呀啊～～」，因为从耳垂上传入脑海的是，那种似乎曾经尝过，却又沈寂已久的快感。一种酥痒难忍的感觉窜躜全身，让洪丽娜大口大口的喘着气，也让她一阵又一阵地寒颤着。
洪丽娜拒绝、自卫的心态，在张金利的手搭上她的丰乳时，就完完全全的崩溃了！她的理智告诉她要坚持到底；而她被勾起的慾望却在引诱她憎恶道德。因为，身体上的反应正赤裸裸地表现着她的慾望，她的身体在发烫；她的乳房在变硬；她的阴道里『咕噜！』作响……
「…啊…不要…这样…嗯嗯…不要…好痒…张先生…啊…」洪丽娜还扭动着身体；双手若推若抚地按在张金利的胸膛上，似乎在做着无力的抗拒：「…不可…以…啊…你不可…啊以这…样…」。
这些拒绝的呻吟，哪能让张金利罢手？！这只会更挑拨他的淫慾而已。张金利一面把洪丽娜的睡衣向肩侧分开，让它自然地慢慢滑落；一面用热唇在她的肩颈上磨蹭着。随着柔软的睡衣慢慢滑落，洪丽娜雪白的胸脯、傲挺的双峰、平滑的小腹、修长丰腴的打大腿……逐一显露。
All that could be seen on Hong Lina's body was a tiny pair of panties, which stood out starkly against her snow-white skin. The black, lace-trimmed, high-end panties stretched her prominent vulva so tightly that it seemed as if it might burst out at any moment; the pubic hair on both sides was messily curled, looking just like the edges of the panties.
At this moment, Zhang Jinli moved his lips down, burying his face in her cleavage, inhaling the alluring scent of her breasts. Zhang Jinli seemed to have figured out that Hong Lina was a frozen volcano; once the stalemate was broken, a new and exciting world would unfold. The increasingly weak and powerless body in his arms further confirmed Zhang Jinli's guess, making him feel that he could now do as he pleased.
The long-awaited sexual pleasure gradually resurfaced, and Hong Lina closed her eyes, looking utterly intoxicated, enjoying the joy of reliving her old dreams. Hong Lina's body continued to tremble with fever, and her moans gradually drowned out the "uh-huh" sounds coming from the television. A long-hidden desire was unearthed and laid bare in the sunlight by all these frenzied actions; all restraint and persistence vanished like snow melting in the spring sun, making what had happened so abruptly seem perfectly natural.
"...Ah...no...it's so itchy...mmm..." Zhang Jinli's short stubble stimulated her tender skin, causing Hong Lina to shiver and let out intermittent moans. However, although Hong Lina was saying, "...it's so itchy...no..." her body was feeling incredibly comfortable from the rubbing, and her hands were still tightly gripping the back of Zhang Jinli's head, making the contact even tighter and more intimate.
When Zhang Jinli's lips clamped around her hard nipple, Hong Lina felt a wave of dizziness and collapsed weakly onto the sofa. In that instant, Hong Lina's desire seemed to reach its peak. She almost roughly tugged at Zhang Jinli's clothes, and like a wanton woman deprived of sex for days, she moaned, "...Mmm...so good...ah...good...mmm..." At the same time, she freed one hand to explore Zhang Jinli's penis through his pants.
Zhang Jinli quickly removed his shirt, thinking, "This is more like you on the phone." He knelt beside the sofa, pulled off Hong Lina's panties, lowered his head, and began licking her thighs, slowly moving towards her sparsely haired pubic area; at the same time, he unzipped his own pants, allowing his swollen, almost numb penis to see the light of day again.
Hong Lina naturally spread her legs, thrusting her lower body forward to cooperate with Zhang Jinli's kissing and licking movements. She felt as if time had turned back to two years ago, to that moment when she and her husband were deeply entwined. Zhang Jinli's tongue skillfully teased the clitoris between her labia; at the same time, he inserted his middle finger into her vagina. The vagina, wet with slippery vaginal fluid, allowed him to explore without any hindrance, and filled his mouth with sour juices.
Zhang Jinli felt his fingers being tightly wrapped in the warm, narrow cave. As Hong Lina's body twisted, the vaginal walls also writhed, making his fingers feel as if they were being chewed and sucked. He could only hear Hong Lina's long, drawn-out moans: "...Oh...deeper...ah...good...ah...so good...husband...mmm...deeper...husband..." In her hallucination, Hong Lina was playing with her husband.
Zhang Jinli adjusted his position, leaned over Hong Lina, and pressed his glans against her vaginal opening. He rotated his hips and slowly lowered his waist. As if breaking down the action, his glans slowly parted her labia and squeezed into the opening; the foreskin was retracted, and his penis disappeared inch by inch.
Hong Lina moaned, a mixture of pain and satisfaction in her voice, as she gradually felt the pleasure of her vagina being filled. She swayed her hips, letting the penis inside stimulate every corner of her vaginal walls, and experiencing the difference between a real penis and a dildo.
"...Ah...harder...ah ah...good...comfortable...um...it's been so long...ah...I haven't tasted...this good...um...ah..." Hong Lina's whole body moved, sometimes arching, sometimes trembling; her soft, serpentine waist thrust and tossed her hips: "...comfortable...ah ah...extremely...it's hitting the spot...ah ah...it's all the way in...ah ah..." Hong Lina's breathing was continuous, her moans becoming more and more lewd and higher and higher.
Although Zhang Jinli was on top of Hong Lina, Hong Lina's intense reaction made her actively devour his penis. Zhang Jinli's body was lifted up, and he was amazed that a woman's body could perform such strenuous movements so smoothly, allowing him to enjoy greater sexual pleasure with almost no effort in thrusting his penis.
Zhang Jinli felt that although Hong Lina's vagina was narrow, the lubrication from her abundant vaginal fluids allowed his penis to slide smoothly while being tightly wrapped. Coupled with Hong Lina's almost greedy demands, her relentless and tireless writhing brought him to a rapid climax. A wave of intense, tingling stimulation shot through his penis and its base. Although Zhang Jinli was extremely reluctant to ejaculate, he was powerless to stop himself.
Zhang Jinli propped himself up with both hands, channeling all his strength into his penis, and thrusting his hips forward in a final sprint, driving his penis deep into her vagina. Zhang Jinli gasped for breath, "...Ah...I'm coming...coming...it's all yours...ah..."
Hong Lina could clearly feel the penis inside her vagina rapidly swelling, causing her pleasure to swell as well. Hong Lina raised her legs high, wrapping them around Zhang Jinli's waist and hips; her hands also tightly embraced his upper body, pressing their bodies together so tightly that there was no airflow or leakage.
Immediately, thick streams of hot semen, like jets of water, shot from the glans into the depths of the vagina, unexpectedly meeting the surging heat flowing from the uterus. The result of their collision was a surging wave, stirring up the ultimate pleasure of sex. "...Ah...Mmm...Ah..." The cries of the two rose and fell, intertwining.
After a series of stiff spasms, Zhang Jinli's body slowly relaxed; Hong Lina, trembling violently, involuntarily dug her nails into the skin on Zhang Jinli's back, leaving slightly bleeding scratch marks and several crescent-shaped marks.
"...Shh...shh..." The television screen was completely dark; the program had ended sometime earlier. A piercing static blared from the speakers, gradually drowning out their groans and breathing. However, they didn't seem to have the strength to get up and turn it off...
"A happy occasion truly puts one in high spirits!" Zhang Jinli twirled his keychain with his index finger, humming a light melody as he skipped along the stairwell of his apartment building. He recalled Hong Lina's shy words before he left: "...You have to watch porn with me from now on... Tomorrow I'll throw away those fake things... No matter how realistic they are, they can't compare to you..."... And then there was Old Ye's ambiguous, knowing smile...
Before opening the door, Zhang Jinli suddenly worried whether he would be able to deal with his wife's nagging any longer.
"Huh!" Zhang Jinli looked at the dark living room and immediately felt something was wrong. The living room was usually lit up, and his wife was always sitting on the sofa waiting, but now...
"Who's there!" Zhang Jinli suddenly heard heavy breathing in the darkness. He quickly turned on the light and saw his wife sitting on the sofa, breathing heavily!
"What's wrong?" Zhang Jinli walked over and sat down next to his wife.
"Hmph!" His wife pouted. "Didn't you say you'd be right back? How come you've kept me waiting for almost three hours? It's only a thirty-minute drive from the store to home! And I kept calling to urge you, but no one answered. Tell me, where the hell have you been?..." A barrage of questions came like a machine gun. His wife spoke, both aggrieved and angry.
Zhang Jinli was initially confused, but as he gradually figured out the situation, he suddenly realized why his wife was angry. A chill then ran from his feet to the top of his head. From his wife's questioning, Zhang Jinli understood that the lewd phone call was actually from his wife, not Hong Lina.
Zhang Jinli, quick-witted, immediately chimed in, "Yes! I was supposed to go home right away, but a customer called and said his VCR was broken and the tape was stuck, so I had to go fix it for him, which is why I was delayed!"
"Really?" His wife's tone softened.
"Yes!" Zhang Jinli began to tremble and break out in a cold sweat.
Zhang Jinli recalled how, by a twist of fate, he had ended up with Hong Lina. If she had cried out, "Help!" he might not be alive today. Zhang Jinli muttered to his wife, "Don't play jokes like that again! They can kill you!"
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