My experience with prostitution in Hong Kong

A married man, 30 years old this year, is considered successful in his career. He works in the IT industry in a major coastal city in mainland China, owns a car and a house, is 176 cm tall, and is quite handsome. He married relatively young, at 26. His wife is quite lovely, with a baby face, big eyes, a high nose, and 36C breasts, often attracting a swarm of admirers. But I'm not worried about that, because my wife is quite conservative, and we are an enviable couple.

However, there are always two sides to everything. While my wife's conservative nature prevents me from worrying about being cuckolded, it's a fatal flaw in our married life. We've been married for many years, and we can easily count the number of positions we've used during sex, because it's so limited. In terms of positions, we only use four: missionary, woman-on-top, side entry, and rear entry. Other positions commonly seen in adult films, such as standing intercourse, oral sex, anal sex, and outdoor sex, have never been enjoyed with her because of my wife's conservative nature.

That being said, my wife is the type who's a man's "gift" (meaning she can reach orgasm quickly, but also recover quickly and "continue the battle"). So, for the first two or three years of our marriage, our sex life was quite enjoyable. But men aren't easily satisfied, and after a few years of marriage, I found that the passion between my wife and me had diminished, while our affection had increased. So, I started seeking excitement outside the marriage. Although I've had experience with prostitutes over the years, it hasn't been frequent, and it was always just casual encounters. Perhaps I'm good at self-regulation; prostitution doesn't make me feel guilty in front of my wife. But I've never had a long-term sexual relationship with any woman other than my wife.

This article isn't about my married life with my wife, because I feel I've already wronged her enough, and if I were to expose her privacy, it would be even more difficult to absolve myself of responsibility. So, what follows is about my extramarital affairs.

As mentioned above, I'm quite successful in my career. I'm currently the general manager of a large company, and I also have a certain amount of stock, so my income is quite substantial. Meanwhile, due to social obligations, I frequently visited places of entertainment. After developing feelings for someone else, I often brought my wife along when going to karaoke bars and similar places. Firstly, I didn't want to hire prostitutes (these prostitutes would sit down with you for a few drinks, sing a few songs, and play a few drinking games for 300 yuan, and they weren't even guaranteed to sleep with you; even if they did, it would cost 500 to 800 yuan, and few of them were good in bed—it wasn't worth it).

Secondly, it would be beneficial for my wife to see what "three-accompaniment" (a euphemism for prostitution) really meant, because the prostitutes at the nightclubs we frequented would at most put their arms around my shoulder and kiss me on the cheek, so my wife wouldn't be too offended by my frequenting of such places.

Thirdly, to get discounts, I needed to cultivate good relationships with the managers, making regular phone calls, so that the female phone numbers on my phone wouldn't arouse my wife's suspicion.

Fourthly, my wife sings terribly and doesn't drink much; if we went too often, she'd get bored and wouldn't always come with me. After some "planning," my wife indeed "fell for me," and I began my single nightlife—my womanizing career.

Since I wasn't going to maintain a relatively long-term sexual relationship with the women I picked up, I needed to be prepared. Here were my selection criteria: 1. No prostitutes. Testing this is easy; a little probing during initial contact will tell.

2. No STDs. I don't like using condoms, so a checkup after establishing a relationship is necessary.

3. Must work in entertainment venues. Women working in these places know the "rules of the trade" and generally won't be clingy.

4. No virgins. I don't have a virginity complex. Although my wife was a virgin at the time, honestly, I don't really like having sex with virgins because it's tiring for both of us, and there are issues with responsibility. Virgins are the type of woman who just knows what sex is like.

5. Must have a good figure and appearance. Duh.

6. Must be around 23-25 years old. Women this age are unlike teenage girls; they've been exposed to more new things, making them easier to train. Besides, they're past the age of dreaming; forever is a lie to them.

While there are many principles, the goal is simple: ultimately, to train the women I've picked up to be able to tolerate anal sex. Once a woman can tolerate anal sex, all other sexual techniques become irrelevant. I've always been interested in anal sex, but in reality, very few women are willing to accept it. I've offered anal sex to five prostitutes, each asking for over 3,000 RMB, but they all refused. Only one reluctantly agreed, but was forced to stop due to severe pain during penetration.

Men, you know, the more unattainable something is, the more they want to try it. Since I often have the opportunity to visit Hong Kong, I came across a website that specializes in introducing prostitution locations, featuring many descriptions of Hong Kong massage parlors. The website's descriptions were very detailed, clearly outlining which woman offered what services. So, I tried searching for them online, only to conclude that the women in the photos were vastly different from the real thing. Women offering anal sex services didn't look great in photos, and the real women were downright impotent. So, as soon as they entered the room, I had to immediately return them and find someone else.

However, the service provided by Hong Kong's "sex workers" was top-notch. If you weren't fantasizing about anal sex, they could provide maximum enjoyment within a short time.

In my experience with prostitution, the only truly memorable experiences were at a massage parlor in Hong Kong and a hotel in Macau.

Hong Kong massage parlors are practically like brothels. The lower-end rooms only have a bed and a bedside table. The woman comes in, gives you a couple of quick massages, and then "gets to work." I never went back to those places after my first experience. The more upscale ones have shower rooms where you can take a bath together with the girls, and some even offer a massage (bm), followed by blowjobs, anal sex, and then intercourse. The following is my second experience with prostitutes in Hong Kong.

Around 2000, I was in Shenzhen on business. After finishing my work, I had lunch with friends. The conversation quickly turned to women, and some friends were praising Hong Kong's services. I disagreed, as I had recently visited a low-end massage center and had a bad experience. However, after my friends understood my situation, they expressed "sympathy" for my experience and laughed at my lack of knowledge. They decided to take me to Hong Kong after lunch to correct my misconceptions.

After lunch, two friends called Hong Kong to arrange transportation, and our journey to Hong Kong began. (Due to my profession, I have a multiple-entry permit, so I don't need to apply for anything to go to Hong Kong; I just fill out a form at customs.)

We quickly crossed the border, got into the car that picked us up, and headed straight to a massage center in Mong Kok.

Upon arrival, our local friend showed us around the rooms. After we were satisfied, he started asking about my sexual orientation. I honestly answered that I wanted to try anal sex, but that was rejected. So, as a compromise, I said I liked blowjobs, oral sex, and penile massage. My friend loudly replied, "Got it," then pulled the manager aside and whispered something to him before we went to our rooms separately.

A short while later, there was a light knock on the door. My eyes lit up as a woman carrying a towel walked in. She was about 162cm tall, with fair skin and long hair, and looked somewhat like the Hong Kong TV star Esther Kwan. I thought to myself, "My friends really know how to arrange things."

After she came in, she spoke in a broken Cantonese, "Boss, hello, my name is Xiao Li."

I said, "You don't need to speak Cantonese with me, I'm upstairs, I can speak Mandarin."

She was pleased to hear this and said, "That's great, I don't have to work so hard to speak. Are you satisfied with me? Do you want to change?"

I said, "You're so beautiful, how could I bear to change?"

She smiled gently, revealing her white teeth, "Thank you, boss, let's take a bath then."

After saying that, she took the initiative to come over and help me take off my clothes. While she was taking off my clothes, my hands weren't idle, and I reached out to squeeze her breasts. She gently pulled away and said, "Boss, don't be in such a hurry, it's uncomfortable for both of us through the clothes right now, you can do whatever you want later." I could only laugh awkwardly.

After helping me undress, she hung my clothes in the closet and quickly undressed herself. Her skin was even whiter than her face. Her breasts, probably around 24, stood proudly on her chest, showing no signs of sagging. While the nipples weren't a typical teenage pink, they weren't too dark either. Her slender waist had no excess fat, and her pubic hair was sparse, just a small tuft, probably not reaching her labia majora. Her legs were long and thin, forming a seamless gap when joined. The only flaw was her slightly sagging buttocks, but that's probably a common feature of East Asian women.

After we were both naked, she led me into the bathroom, skillfully adjusting the water temperature and applying shower gel. After spreading it evenly, she leaned close to me and gave me a full-body massage. Hehe, this feeling is something those who haven't experienced a massage can't possibly understand. A warm, soft body, lubricated by the shower gel, gliding over your entire body. The key is her firm breasts—the sensation as they passed over various sensitive areas of my body was indescribable.

My brother immediately felt a deep respect for her professional service. Seeing this, she bent down, pressed my erect penis against her abdomen, and used her breasts to squeeze and massage it up and down. One hand reached up and gently pinched one of my nipples, while the other, smeared with shower gel, went around my anus and rubbed it. She even looked up, revealing a sweet smile, and asked me, "Boss, is it comfortable?"

Under the triple assault, I could only close my eyes and answer with soft moans. After she thought my anus was clean, her hand began to pinch my other nipple, while her other hand reached forward and gently played with my scrotum.

This time, my pleasure intensified, almost to the point of ejaculation, but she stopped, stood up, and rinsed the soap off me.

After the soap was rinsed off, she squatted down again, holding the showerhead in one hand and my penis in the other, playing with me in the water. She first poured some hot water into her mouth with the showerhead, then took my penis into her mouth. Her tongue licked and teased my glans and urethral opening, while one hand, like during a blowjob, gently slid behind my anus. The showerhead in her other hand sprayed water onto my scrotum. Perhaps due to training, I couldn't feel her teeth at all during her oral sex. In my extreme arousal, I could only press my hands tightly against the sides of her head.

When my penis reached its peak hardness, she pulled it out and pressed her fingers firmly between my anus and scrotum, immediately stopping my urge to ejaculate.

She stood up, took a towel, and dried me off. Only then did my hands have a chance to attack her. While the foam was still on her body, I touched her breasts with one hand and explored her vulva with the other. Her breasts were quite soft, just the right size to hold in one hand, and her vulva was as I had imagined—no hair on her labia majora. We business people are conflicted. We like to see hairless vulvas, but we also worry that a "white tiger" (a woman with no hair) will bring bad luck to our business. A woman like her is just right; although she has hair, we can still see a "complete" vulva.

I quickly touched her vulva, rubbing her clitoris, but there was no reaction (normal). So I inserted my finger into her vagina and stirred it around; it felt quite tight.

After drying me off, she said, "Boss, you go to bed first, I'll come back after

I'm clean." I obediently got into bed, lay down comfortably, lit a cigarette, and used my hands as a pillow to watch the beauty emerge from her bath. She rinsed off the soap first, then poured some more on her breasts and genitals, quickly finishing and drying herself before coming out. She lay down beside me like a lover, and after getting my permission, she lit a cigarette and started chatting with me.

During our chat, I learned that she was from Anhui Province, 20 years old, and had graduated from a dance academy in a city in Anhui. She came to Hong Kong on a two-way permit and had been there for two months. She asked me where I was from, and I answered honestly. She then asked, "Can I visit you when I go back to the mainland?"

I thought for a moment and gave her my phone number. She seemed quite happy and found a pen somewhere, writing down my number on a piece of scrap paper.

While we were chatting, our hands were busy. She gently brushed against my penis, making it, which had started to soften, rise again. I focused my attention on her lower body, pressing my thumb back and forth near her clitoris, and inserting my middle finger into her vagina. Soon, I noticed she seemed a little aroused. I asked, "You seem to be reacting."

She said, "You're my first customer today, and I rarely touch mainland Chinese women, so maybe I'm in a better mood. We don't need KY (a type of lubricant) today."

As she spoke, my finger moved to her anus, tentatively stroking her anus. Her reaction intensified, but when I tried to insert my finger, she skillfully avoided it. I thought, "It's hopeless." However, since I was prepared, I wasn't too disappointed.

After our chat ended, she had me lie flat on my back, straddled me, and began to lick my entire body with her nimble tongue, from my ears to my neck, and from my neck to my chest. After getting both my nipples hard, she replaced her tongue with her hands, gently circling my nipples with her fingers while her tongue licked down my abdomen.

Soon, my penis was in her mouth again, but this time her focus wasn't on oral sex. My penis only stayed in her mouth for a short time before she moved on to my scrotum and vas deferens, areas no less sensitive than the glans. She licked my vas deferens from bottom to top with her tongue, like licking an ice cream cone, and then gently held my scrotum in her mouth, lightly flicking my testicles with her tongue. Meanwhile, her hands, which had been working on my nipples, were now stroking my penis up and down.

After licking my penis thoroughly, she asked, "Boss, do you like playing with the 'dragon drill'?"

I said, "Of course."

So she had me roll over and lie face down on the bed, and she started licking my back. After her tongue casually circled my back a couple of times, she moved on to my buttocks. She used her hands to spread my buttocks apart, and her tongue began to circle around my anus. After circling for a while, she used both hands to forcefully separate my anus a little, and her tongue began to lick the exposed tender flesh. She even forcefully inserted her tongue into my anus, a movement that made me feel so good that I almost made a sound.

Actually, licking an anus and oral sex are completely different sensations. Oral sex can provide stimulation, but licking an anus combines both comfort and stimulation. At the same time, because the anus is where one defecates, it is one of the dirtiest parts of the human body, and having a woman lick this place with her tongue can also bring a slight psychological pleasure. In addition, I personally think that the feeling of anal licking is more pleasurable than stimulating. Therefore, having the anus licked after oral sex can reduce the intense pleasure during oral sex and prolong the duration of intercourse.

Xiaoli carefully served my anus for almost 5 minutes, during which time I felt absolutely blissful. Imagine a girl who looks like Esther Kwan licking the dirtiest part of your body with her tongue—the level of enjoyment is indescribable.

After my whole body was served by Xiaoli's tongue, the main event began. Xiaoli took out a condom, tore it open with her hand, and washed it with water from the bedside (many working women don't like the lubricant on condoms). Then she put the condom in her mouth and used her mouth to put it on my penis.

After my penis was "protected," she spread her legs, straddled me, and inserted my penis into her vagina. At this point, I realized her excitement was genuine; there was indeed a lot of vaginal lubrication. After full penetration, her body began to move up and down, and my hands grasped her breasts. Gradually, her movements became more and more intense, and my lower body kept moving upwards to meet her. Soon, she lay limply on top of me, telling me that she had no strength left.

Okay! I'll do it! I turned Xiaoli over, made her kneel on the bed, and inserted myself into her vagina from behind. I held her buttocks with both hands and started thrusting hard. From this angle, I noticed that Xiaoli's anus was a very light color, so it probably hadn't been used before. While thrusting, I gently touched her pale pink anus with one hand. At this moment, Xiaoli's moans seemed to change; I felt they were shifting from professional to spontaneous. However, I didn't do anything further. After about a hundred thrusts, I turned Xiaoli over so she was lying on her back. After she lay down, I looked down at her vulva and found that it wasn't very dark in color either. Her labia majora were swollen, and her small clitoris was slightly erect, glistening with vaginal fluid at the entrance. The tender flesh around her vulva was also slightly contracting. I gently pinched her clitoris a few times with two fingers, and her body trembled a few times. The vaginal fluid at the entrance seemed to increase.

I lifted her nipples and pressed them upwards. As expected of a dance academy graduate, she didn't feel a thing when I pressed her legs straight down onto my shoulders. Since that was the case, I changed my usual approach, using her calves as support, sliding my penis a few times at the entrance, and then forcefully thrusting it all the way in. Xiaoli, caught off guard, let out an "oh" and closed her eyes. Because her legs and body were almost completely together, I felt my not-so-long penis seemingly touching her cervix. I began to thrust deeply and violently. Xiaoli made meaningless sounds amidst my intense movements. After about a hundred thrusts, she suddenly trembled violently, gripping me tightly with both hands, and said, "Don't move, I'm coming."

I obediently stopped, lay on top of her, and kissed her ear, my penis enjoying the pleasure brought on by her vaginal contractions during her orgasm.

Before her trembling had completely subsided, I resumed my vigorous thrusts. Xiaoli gasped a few times, saying, "You're so bad, you've ruined me today."

I didn't reply, continuing to fuck her hard. After a while, she seemed to recover; her waist began to twist in response to my movements, her legs wrapped around my back, clamping tightly around me. Her moans turned into vulgarities, the most offensive words in Cantonese, words that, due to the diversity of the Chinese language, could not be expressed in writing.

Under the triple stimulation of hearing, sight, and touch, after a few unusually intense thrusts, I ejaculated, collapsing limply onto Xiaoli.

She let me lie there for a while, then pushed me aside, removed the condom soaked in semen, wiped my now-soft penis with some tissues, and put it back in her mouth.

Wow! Aftermath?! This was the first time I'd ever experienced this; after the passion, the stimulation completely disappeared, replaced by unparalleled comfort. I'd heard about it a lot before, but I never expected it to feel so good afterwards. Everyone should try it if they have the chance.

Xiaoli gave me a blowjob for a while and said, "It's almost time, go take a shower."

After showering, the time was just right. Xiaoli packed her things and asked me, "Is the number you gave me real? I really want to call you when I get back."

I said, "Of course it's real. When you come, I'll show you around."

Xiaoli was very happy to hear this and kissed me on the cheek, saying, "See you in a month, my good husband."

I walked out of the room and found my friends waiting outside. When they saw me come out, they asked, "How are you? Did you call the wrong person?"

I nodded vigorously, "Not bad! I'll come again next time."

This was my second experience with a prostitute in Hong Kong. This time, the cost was HK$450.

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