The thirsty young woman in Nanhu Garden

I broke up with my girlfriend this May Day holiday, and I was feeling really down, so I wanted to get away for a while. My younger brother in Wuhan invited me to go to Lushan, so I went. It was a 20-hour train ride, and to be honest, I was feeling terrible, not knowing why I was even there. My mood only started to improve after we arrived in Lushan. The scenery was truly beautiful—green mountains, clear waters, and towering trees. After five days there, I returned to Wuhan and went to karaoke with my brother. We got quite drunk, and he said, "Let's find a prostitute; I can't hold back anymore." Honestly, I used to be quite averse to this kind of thing, because I had other commitments. But now that I'm free, I wanted to experience it, so I agreed. We found a car and went to Nanhu Garden. Since it was my first time, I was a little embarrassed and walked around the street a few times, too shy to go in and choose. My younger brother, seeing this, pulled me inside and helped me pick one. We finally found one we liked, but the woman refused when she heard it was for an overnight stay in Jiangxia District. I was confused, and my brother pulled me out and told me, "Jiangxia District is chaotic; people usually don't go there for overnight stays." Then I understood.
Finally, we saw one in a shop on a street corner. She was playing mahjong, looking very quiet and not at all like a prostitute. She was about 160cm tall, with an oval face, big eyes, delicate features, long hair, and a well-proportioned figure. She was wearing a blue denim dress and white sneakers—just like a high school student (I finally understood what my friends meant when they said, "These days, students dress like prostitutes, and prostitutes dress like students"). I decided to choose her. Even after going into the shop, I was still shy, so my brother chatted with her and we agreed on a price: 300 yuan for the night. Then we took a car back to our booked hotel. The ride was still awkward, and we remained silent the whole way. My younger brother, who was quite drunk, had the car window down, and the woman sitting behind him was also there. It was raining, and seeing her arms wrapped around her shoulders, I asked, "Aren't you cold?" She said, "A little." I said, "Let's switch seats." I then helped her to her seat, and accidentally touched her waist—it was so slender and soft, completely different from my girlfriend's. My little brother immediately got hard, and I thought to myself that I'd definitely have some fun that night. We finally arrived at the hotel, and I let her take a shower first. When I finished, she was already lying in bed, her hair still wet, her face flushed, making her even more attractive. I didn't want to be too direct; after all, women are people, and basic respect is necessary, so I started chatting with her. We took turns talking. I learned that her name was Wenjing (I didn't ask further, probably not even a young woman; she had an older brother who couldn't concentrate in school and didn't have any other education). Since that was the case, I had no choice but to do this. She asked me some questions about my situation, and I told her half-truths. She said, "Why did you come to Wuhan? There's nothing to do in Wuhan." I said, "To relax." She continued, "What's wrong? Is something bothering you?" I told her about my girlfriend and me. She said, "Don't be discouraged, there are plenty of good girls out there. It's her loss if she's not with you. You seem pretty well-behaved, you shouldn't lack female company. Why did you think of going to a prostitute?" I was a little embarrassed, "Hehe, it's my first time, I wanted to see what it's like." She was taken aback, "Is it really your first time?" I went all out, "Yes, there's no need to lie to you. Didn't you see how embarrassed I was just now?" She smiled but didn't say anything. Perhaps it's in this completely unfamiliar city, a place completely unrelated to my life, that I'm trying to break free from my old self and become a completely new, open-minded person. Even though she was a prostitute, her noncommittal attitude really spurred me on. It was my first time flirting with a prostitute. "Let go," I told myself. "Do whatever you want."
We crawled into bed, and she took off her bra and panties. Her breasts were beautiful, round, like ripe peaches, making me want to take a bite. Her pubic hair was sparse and neatly trimmed. Her labia were long and brown, probably from being used a lot. Her buttocks were firm. She noticed me looking at her body and smiled, saying, "What are you looking at?" I grinned mischievously, "You have a great figure, nice breasts and a nice butt, but you have a little less pubic hair." She was a little embarrassed, "You have a lot?" I said, "At least more than you." Hearing this, she immediately helped me take off my panties. My little brother was already erect. She glanced at it, then leaned in to kiss me. I could feel her passion and wildness. I kissed almost her entire body. Suddenly she… She grabbed my penis, played with it with her gloved hand, and then placed my hand on her breasts. I rubbed her breasts with my hands and kissed her nipples repeatedly, occasionally gently biting her clitoris. She kept twisting her body, moaning, and her two long legs had somehow tightly clamped around one of my legs, rubbing against it vigorously. She also stroked my head with her hand, and my hand started moving downwards. She was already wet, so I stroked around her vulva with my hand. She seemed to enjoy it, moaning continuously, and becoming even wetter. After about five minutes, she suddenly got up, took out her purse, and pulled out three condoms. I said, "Can we not use condoms? I don't like them." She hesitated for a moment, "That's not good, getting sick isn't good for anyone." I thought about it and realized she was right. We were paying to have fun, and I didn't want to end up with a disease. So I nodded in agreement. She helped me put on a condom, then inserted my penis into her vagina. I don't know if it was because I was excited about having sex with a strange woman for the first time or because I had been drinking, but my penis was unusually large. Her vagina felt very tight, not as loose as I had imagined, and I immediately felt a rush of blood to my head. She grabbed my buttocks and pulled me forward with both hands, and I started thrusting. My hands weren't idle either; I kept rubbing her breasts. After three or four minutes, perhaps because I was too excited, I felt like I was going to ejaculate, so I stopped for a moment, pulled my penis out, and carefully examined her vulva. Apart from her long labia, it was quite nice. There was a thin slit under sparse pubic hair, and a round clitoris protruded from the slit, glistening with vaginal fluid. I suddenly had the urge to give her oral sex, but thinking about how many men had slept with her, I felt a little disgusted and gave up. Still feeling unsatisfied, I asked her, "Do you know how to give oral sex?" She said, "In a bit, we've put on a condom." I smiled and agreed. Once the initial rush subsided, I started having sex with her again. Feeling that position wasn't enough, I put her legs on my shoulders and squatted on the bed. This position always worked well for my girlfriend; I could reach her G-spot, the head of my penis rubbing against her clitoris, feeling its warmth and contractions. My penis was throbbing, her pubic hair soaked with her juices. I vigorously rubbed her breasts with one hand and slapped her buttocks with the other, while she moaned incessantly, the sounds growing louder and louder. I felt her vagina getting hotter and hotter. After 30 minutes, my penis also felt increasingly engorged and intense. The stimulation made me groan, and finally, a tingling sensation ran down my scalp as I ejaculated. I lay on her breasts, rubbing them with both hands, and said to her, "That felt so good, let's rest a bit and continue." She smiled without saying a word.
After taking a shower, we chatted haphazardly for a while during the rest period. She said I was the first time she had met such a well-behaved customer. She usually didn't give oral sex, but she was willing to give me oral sex because I was clean and refined. I also complimented her on her beauty, her figure, and her sweet voice, saying all sorts of nice things. My hands weren't idle either, constantly rubbing, kneading, and touching. We lay flat on our backs, and I wrapped my arms around her waist from behind. She kept touching her vulva with her hand. She tried to stick her firm buttocks out, pulling my penis between her firm buttocks. She thrust her hips forward, and I gradually felt my penis stand up again. She took out a "Heart to Heart" wet wipe from her bag and carefully wiped my penis. I was wondering what was going on when she threw the wipe away, lowered her head, and took my penis into her mouth. Without me even thinking, the intense stimulation made me groan again. She sat half-sitting on the edge of the bed and gave me oral sex. I could touch her vulva and breasts. She used the tip of her tongue... She licked my anus, her lips swallowing and releasing my glans, her mouth gripping my erect penis tightly, sucking and spitting it out wildly. I, in turn, vigorously stroked her firm little buttocks, kneading her round, white, smooth bottom. After a while, I shouted, "Ah, that feels good! I'm going to come!" Upon hearing this, she immediately slowed down, circling my glans with her tongue. Finally, I let out a strange cry, sat up, grasped my penis with my hand, knelt on the bed, and ejaculated all my semen into her mouth. Ah, that feels good!!! After ejaculating, she licked my penis again and then swallowed the semen.
Because of the mountain climbing, coupled with not resting properly after returning to Wuhan, and having drunk alcohol, I fell into a drowsy sleep while holding her.
I woke up at 10 a.m. the next day, having slept soundly. When I woke, I felt my penis was hard. I noticed she was already awake, so I asked, "What time did you wake up?" She laughed and said, "I woke up at 9. You're such a restless sleeper, always holding my breasts." Hearing such provocative words, I couldn't resist and said, "One more time. It's hard to get a taxi here. I'll call one to take you home later." She laughed and scolded, "Are you in such a hurry? Can't I even spend more time with you?" I replied, "Of course! I'd love to." I pressed her down on the bed, grabbed her two alluring mounds of flesh, and began to knead them. Then I reached down to her breasts and found they were already wet. At this point, she was already on her hands and knees, her firm little buttocks sticking up towards me. I grabbed her waist and started thrusting like crazy, slamming her buttocks hard, making "slap slap" sounds. Sweat streamed down my hair, and her moans were loud. I kept fucking her for four or five minutes straight without stopping, and the sheet under her buttocks was soaked. It felt so good!!! Every time my penis thrust into her wet vagina, I felt like I was about to ejaculate. I felt like I was going up and down in waves of lust. Finally, I felt my penis was very hard and hot, and I had the urge to ejaculate. I got up... I let her sit on top, and she expertly flipped me over and sat on my penis. My muscles tensed, I felt incredibly good, and finally I felt my semen gather all over my body, flowing deeper and deeper through my vas deferens. An unbearable pleasure spread throughout my body. I grabbed her breast with one hand and frantically slapped her buttocks with the other, groaning. She knew I was about to ejaculate and cried out wildly. Finally, the volcano erupted, my scalp tingled, her pubic hair was completely wet, and her breasts were engorged with blood. This time, I lasted a long time, a full 50 minutes, before ejaculating after fucking her wildly dozens of times.
After we finished, I checked the time and realized it was already past 11 PM. She told me to sleep for a while, so I did. When she woke me up, it was 12:30 AM. I had no choice but to get up, put on my shorts, and stand by the window looking at the scenery. Sigh, looking at the artificial lake at XX school, my heart was filled with turmoil. I thought I would feel ashamed for having sex with a prostitute. But I didn't, really, I didn't. I didn't hurt anyone. Putting aside worldly prejudices, I had a clear conscience. Thinking of this, I felt a sense of relief. She came over and rested her head on my not-so-broad shoulder, stroking my chest with her hand. She said, "I hope you won't forget me in the future." I didn't say anything and just smoked. A while later, my younger brother came to call me, found a car, and put her in it. Before she got in, I opened the car door for her and said, "Be careful." She seemed to want to say something but didn't respond, and then the car drove away
... On the way back, my younger brother gave me 300 yuan. I was surprised. He said, "She thinks you're a good person and wants me to return the money to you. She didn't want me to tell you before." I was stunned, my mind filled with the thought, "I hope you won't forget me in the future."

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