Madness in the elevator!!

A Crazy Elevator Experience!!
One night in July, I went to a nightclub with a girl. We had a great time, drinking and having a blast. There were three of us guys with three girls, two bottles of cheese, and several beers. Around midnight, we were pretty drunk, but not completely so, maybe 60-70% drunk, in our best shape. My girl was also pretty tipsy; she seemed excited and happy. This girl was pretty, with a clean, natural face, no makeup, short hair, 165cm tall, and very full breasts (I don't know the measurements, so I can't calculate). She had a well-proportioned figure, snow-white thighs, and was wearing a tight-fitting top that revealed her cleavage. She wore a very short skirt, and when she bent over, you could see her panties (not thongs, but very small ones). My penis reacts the moment I see her perky butt, and I want to rub, touch, and lick her breasts… Her hands are soft, and she wears low-heeled sandals that reveal her beautiful, white feet. Her skin is fair and tender, and she exudes a faint fragrance. Most of the girls I've met here before wear strong or cheap perfume, but she doesn't. She speaks softly, reminding me of the saying "women are made of water," which is very fitting for her. Her name is Qianqian, and this is the second time I've met her.
We've both drunk quite a bit, and we occasionally hug and even kiss, but since there are other people in the room, I'm quite restrained. Besides, good girls in nightclubs not only require money but also patience. You can't show too much of your lustful side; you need to invest a little emotion in them. Otherwise, even if you have a different experience in bed later, the level of investment will be different. A girl who has feelings for you in bed is completely different from one who treats you like a mere customer. Of course, you don't need to do that with those nightclub girls who make a living by selling their bodies. I never go for those; there's no feeling, and it's not hygienic. Occasionally, you'll meet a good girl who won't charge you for sex, and some might even buy you things. I once met a girl who gave me perfume on Valentine's Day and sometimes a belt. But if you meet a good girl, don't rush into sex the first time. Maybe after three or five times, she'll think you're okay before she'll sleep with you. That's the advantage of nightclub girls. That's why I like nightclubs; it feels like dating. They know what to do in bed, it's great. Anyway, when we were almost done drinking, I said, "You guys keep going, I'm done, I need to go home. Qianqian, can you take me?" My friends quickly said, "You guys go first, we want to sing some more." My girl took my hand and said, "Okay then." We went out and downstairs. The nightclub had four floors, the decor was very nice, and there were beautiful women everywhere. It was always bustling with activity. It was very hot outside, so I said to her, "Shall we go out for a late-night snack?" She nodded and said, "I'll go upstairs to tell Mommy and grab my bag; I'll be off work soon anyway." I was so happy! A few minutes later, Qianqian came downstairs, carrying a small bag, still dressed the same as before. She said, "Mommy told me to go back to my job, but I lied and said I wasn't feeling well. I rushed down without even changing my clothes because I was afraid Mommy wouldn't approve." "Let's go." I parked the car in the parking lot next door. I'd been drinking; I couldn't drive! I pulled Qianqian's hand and got into a taxi. I told the driver to go to ** Restaurant, a 24-hour restaurant. On the way, I hugged Qianqian tightly and put my tongue in her mouth. She didn't resist; she was very cooperative and compliant. It was our first kiss, so we weren't very smooth with each other yet, but my penis was erect again. I reached for her soft, white breasts, but this time she pulled my hand away and said "no," but not in an angry way. I kept kissing her—her lips, her ears, and her neck… Damn it, the driver kept peeking in the rearview mirror…
After a while, we arrived at the restaurant. I had no appetite for food; I'd been drinking all night, and besides, I was burning with desire… but… I had no choice but to get out of the car. My penis was bulging out like a small umbrella in my pants, so I had to walk with a slight stoop. Qianqian asked me what was wrong, and I said, "My stomach hurts a little." She said, "How about I take you home? You're not hungry anyway." I said, "I want to stay at a hotel tonight." She playfully scolded me, "You're so naughty!" We hailed another taxi. "To *** Hotel," she said. This time, I let loose, because I could tell from her expression earlier that everything was okay. In the car, I kept kissing her all over, and this time I even put my hand under her skirt... Damn, she was already a little wet. Her pubic hair was soft, and her flesh was soft too. She kept wriggling her body, squeezing my hand tightly. She was aroused. I took her hand to my penis, and after some hesitation, she reluctantly touched it... I guess the taxi driver's penis was hard too, haha!
When I arrived at the hotel, I hurriedly threw 50 yuan at the taxi driver and said, "Keep the change." I couldn't wait any longer. While I was checking in at the lobby, she was sitting in the lobby bar waiting for me. I held the umbrella in my pants and insisted on checking in at the lobby. Fortunately, there were almost no people coming and going at the hotel at nearly 1:00 a.m., otherwise I would have been really embarrassed. At this time, the beautiful lady at the hotel reception was no longer in the mood to look at me. I got a deluxe single room on the 12th floor. I grabbed her hand and ran towards the elevator. Once inside, I pinned her against the wall, kissing her all over. My erect penis pressed hard against her lower abdomen. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and gradually, my hand lifted her skirt from behind, touching her firm buttocks… My hand slowly slipped inside her panties… A finger entered her vagina, and she trembled, so wet… Her embrace tightened, her kisses became more forceful, as if she wanted to devour me… My penis was almost unbearable. I couldn't care less anymore. I pulled down my pants, took out my penis, lifted her skirt, and pulled her panties to the side, revealing her tender vagina. I didn't care about anything else and thrust inside… At this moment, Qian's face was flushed, she seemed weak all over, her eyes somewhat unfocused, as if she had taken some kind of drug or drunk too much. But she still said, "Let's do it in the room, someone might come here."That's when I realized the elevator was still on the first floor; I'd forgotten to press button 12. As I pressed the elevator button, I thrust my already raging penis into her tender vagina. Because of the standing position, it was difficult to penetrate; I tried twice but couldn't get in. I quickly lifted one of her legs, placing it up, thus exposing her vagina completely. It was as if her vagina was open, and finally, my engorged penis plunged deep inside. She trembled again, even more violently than before. While trembling, she bit my shoulder with her teeth, refusing to let go… The fabric was tightly wrapped by her vagina; the wetness and warmth inside… were indescribable… I began to thrust rapidly. At this moment, she gradually raised her head, her face flushed, her eyes unfocused. While cooperating with my thrusts, she said, "No," "Take it out quickly," "It'll be terrible if someone comes in," "You bad guy, no!" "You raped me, you bad guy…"… I continued to thrust silently, diligently, and forcefully…
Some friends think I'm writing a novel, but this is true; it's my personal experience. First, I go to nightclubs almost every day because I like the atmosphere. Although I don't have a high alcohol tolerance, I believe the cheapest women in the world are those who want money, while those who want to have feelings for you are expensive, and those who want to get married are the most expensive. You can think about that. Only women in nightclubs can make you do that. Sauna girls are too professional. A sauna girl's vagina is fucked 7-8 times a day, even more than 10 times, and the least is 3-4 times. Although they are skilled and have many skills, imagine how it feels for her to lick your anus after she has just finished licking someone else's anus? So I rarely go to saunas, or even avoid them altogether. Of course, you have to be selective when choosing a nightclub. Not every nightclub is good, otherwise you'll get a disease. Nightclubs are crucial. Go to those nightclubs that don't encourage prostitution. In those nightclubs that encourage prostitution every day, you might as well go to a sauna. The prettier the girl, the more dangerous she is. Once, I went to a nightclub in another city. After a few of us sat down and chose our girls, less than five minutes later, one of the girls asked me, "Sir, will you take me out tonight?" I was immediately disappointed because this kind of girl makes a living by selling herself. So I said, "I have something to do tonight." The girl got upset, refused to drink, and after a while said, "Brother, my stomach hurts, I can't keep you company. I'll find you another one." So I found another one, just like the first one. She got annoyed after a while, and I couldn't spoil the fun for everyone, especially since we had local friends who were very hospitable! (Most nightclubs in Qingdao are like this). So I took her back to the hotel that night. I only checked her genitals. Actually, my friends had already paid, but I didn't have sex with her because, as I had basically predicted, there was a risk. Sometimes you have to hold back, or you'll regret it for life. There are plenty of good women and plenty of good girls, the only problem is not having a good body or money... So you have to be selective about the nightclubs, the girls, and even the owners. The kind of people running the nightclub will affect the girls. If you find the right place, you'll have passion, romance, and plenty of girls, especially good ones—that's for sure...
Secondly, regarding the elevator surveillance, it's irrelevant. Passionate encounters happen in elevators every day; you just haven't witnessed it yet. Even if someone is watching on the camera, so what? Which reputable hotel would refuse guests? Which hotel would arrest you for having an affair in the elevator? So don't worry. Even if someone sees you, they'll pretend nothing happened; on the contrary, they'll protect you, unless your wife hires someone to follow you. Otherwise, the hotel staff will simply say, "Hello sir, how can I help you?" That's the job of a hotel worker. Besides, we were at around 1 a.m. in a four-star hotel in a so-called third-tier city; there are very few people around at that time. So everyone, there's no need to worry. Getting back to the point, in the elevator, my penis was thrusting in and out of Qian's vagina for a while. Although I was still wearing clothes and the position was tiring, I was still enjoying it. I was thrusting hard, and she was cooperating actively. The elevator doors opened, and we arrived at the 12th floor. I still couldn't bear to pull out, so I thrust hard inside a few more times before reluctantly pulling out. At this moment, Qian's face was flushed from my fucking, and her eyes were wandering. I grabbed Qian's hand and ran towards the room. On the way, I didn't straighten my pants, and my penis remained erect. Qian's skirt was also left hanging down naturally. Once inside the room, I immediately pinned her against the bathroom wall, kissing her as I unhooked her bra, tore open her tight top, and pulled down her panties. She didn't stop there; she unbuckled my belt, pulled down my panties, and grabbed my throbbing penis. Throughout this, our mouths were almost constantly open; we were like lovers reunited after a long separation… I lifted one of Qian's legs again and thrust my penis deep into her vagina. She closed her eyes contentedly, letting me thrust forcefully… She kissed me passionately all over. Her skin was smooth, her arms wrapped around my neck, and we fucked like that for a while. Then I lifted her other leg up, her body against the wall, her arms wrapped around my neck, her two strong legs clamping around my waist. My penis was even more inserted, so good… This position was too tiring, so I carried her, my penis still thrusting, and we laboriously walked to the bed. I placed her on the edge of the bed, spreading her legs, and I stood on the edge of the bed, slightly crouching. I launched a fierce attack on her, and she cooperated with every movement. She was very wet, and my big… Her groin felt wet, allowing us to penetrate deeply without making a slapping sound. This time, everything was truly perfect. Qian's face was flushed, her eyes tightly closed, her breasts heaving back and forth (note: her breasts were very firm), her skin snow-white, so white you could see the veins in some areas. Her hands were wrapped around my waist, fully enjoying herself. Her moans weren't "ai ai yo yo," but rather heavy breathing mixed with some irregular sounds, which gave me a great sense of accomplishment... We continued thrusting like this for about ten minutes. My scalding semen sprayed into her flower core, and in that instant, she seemed to faint. Her body arched upwards, her hands tightly gripping my waist, her eyes still closed, her teeth biting her lower lip, as if frozen. I stood there, maintaining the same position, my penis still deeply inserted into Qian's vagina, motionless. After about ten seconds, she slowly woke up, released her waist, wrapped her arms around my neck again, kissed me on the lips, and said, "Thank you, darling..." Then we began to clean up the mess...

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