Indulging in foreign pleasures and recklessly squandering youth

Let me give you some background. I used to be an international student, and I've already gotten my green card in Sydney, Australia. Life is stress-free but also empty.
You know how life is abroad—it's all about casual sex and hookups. And since prostitution is legal, I often go to brothels with a few buddies. If we have any spare money, we go looking for student escorts.
Today, I'm going to tell you about what happened the other day when I went to a brothel I frequent. It was
a dark and stormy night. After a good meal and drinks, my buddies and I had a few rounds of drinks, exchanged glances, and then, as if on cue, decided to go to "Sakura Palace" to relax.
Arriving at the familiar red-lit door, we knocked and the lecherous-looking customer service manager, Uncle Ma, opened the door for us. Seeing that we were three regular customers, he chuckled, "Hey, I thought you guys were going to other places and neglecting my business. You haven't come in so long! We recently got some new Japanese girls, really good quality. I was thinking one of you could give them a trial run?"
With that, he leered and ushered us into a small private room, then slammed the door shut.
The so-called "trial run" is when a new girl isn't familiar with the process and needs one or two experienced customers to provide guidance. However, due to hierarchical relationships, managers avoid having relationships with their own girls to prevent future scheduling conflicts. In this situation, regular customers are the best choice. First, they're familiar with the process and can provide timely feedback on service issues; second, because they know the manager, the girls are less resistant; and third, well, they're shameless enough to make flirting smoother.
Of course, customers who go for a trial run get a 50-80% discount.
Without further ado, the three of us settled into the sofa in a sultry, dark red room, waiting for the girls to arrive. The TV on the wall was playing uncensored adult videos, and there was a pile of mints and an ashtray on the table, but we paid no attention, instead discussing the girls in a lewd manner.
Soon, the girls came to our room one by one to greet us. We were lucky today; the girls were of good quality: South Korean, Japanese, Thai, Shanghainese, Malaysian, and two local foreign girls.
Sitting on the sofa, legs crossed, watching the various girls with large breasts, wearing panties and high heels, announcing their names and nationalities, felt more fucking exciting than fucking him.
In the end, my two friends each found a Japanese girl, while I, having recently slept with too many Japanese girls, specifically chose a tall, large-breasted Thai girl. Her sweet eyes caught my eye immediately.
After choosing the girls, Uncle Ma immediately told them to prepare. A short while later, my Thai girl, Judy, came in with towels and a basket of sex toys, took my hand, and led me up to a small room on the second floor.
The room had a large bed and a bathroom. Judy put down the basket and towels, then stood up and gave me a seductive smile.
It was clear she was dressed like a slutty office lady today; the buttons of her shirt were undone, revealing a glimpse of red lace from her bra beneath her deep, white cleavage. Her short, narrow skirt, barely covering her buttocks, revealed two long, beautiful legs encased in black stockings and matching red high heels. She exuded an air of intellectual allure, and her long, flowing hair, styled in large curls, cascaded over her shoulders, adding to her feminine charm.
My dick was burning hot at the sight of her, and I said in English, "Should we begin?"
The Thai girl stared at me, replying in broken English, "Okay! If you need to shower first."
What was I waiting for? I stripped naked as quickly as possible, rushed into the bathroom, gave myself a quick rinse, and came out wrapped in a towel.
The Thai girl was already completely naked, her two at least D-cup breasts firm and large. She slowly walked towards me, rested her head on my chest, blew on my breasts, and her small hand grabbed my penis, starting to caress it.
I couldn't resist; my penis was already throbbing with desire. I thought to myself, this girl is really good at flirting. I grabbed her round, smooth buttocks and reached down to touch her vagina. After a few touches, she was soaking wet.
I scooped her up and carried her to the bedside, tossed her onto it, and knelt beside Judy's head, bringing my penis to her lips. The girl understood immediately, turning her head to the side, gently stroking my scrotum with one hand. Without even wearing a condom, she gently opened her mouth and took my engorged penis in.
The feeling was explosive; her soft lips touched the roots of my pubic hair each time, and the glans, covered in her secretions, touched her throat every time. I felt the glans slowly sliding into Judy's throat with each full insertion, the tight, soft, and stimulating sensation almost made me ejaculate right there in her mouth.
I quickly pulled out my penis, still glistening with her saliva. Unable to resist any longer, I grabbed a condom from the side, frantically put it on, and flipped her over. I slid it across her already wet vulva and thrust it in. Judy let out a satisfied, comfortable moan, her buttocks arching upwards, kneeling high, her heels off the ground.
"Slap slap slap slap slap slap slap..."
Each thrust of my penis went deep, slamming against Judy's buttocks.
"Ah... um...! @##￥#￥..."
Her moans grew louder. Her juices slowly flowed out, making a squelching sound as my penis rubbed against her. Judy began to writhe her buttocks, responding to my thrusts.
Waves of pleasure washed over me. I grabbed one of her large breasts, which swayed in the air, with one hand, and used the other to help her buttocks maintain their balance, my lower body relentlessly thrusting in and out.
After about ten minutes of this, I finally got a little tired. I pulled out my penis, flipped Judy, whose face was flushed, over, and pressed myself against her. I straightened my rock-hard penis and thrust it back into her already wet and sticky vagina.
Perhaps it was the intense pleasure, or perhaps it was Judy's inexplicably alluring charm, but I, who never touched women when I went to prostitutes, surprisingly intertwined my tongue with Judy's while we were having sex. The intense pleasure made her frantically suck on my tongue.
I felt like I was under a spell, a sense of unbridled freedom. With a wicked sense of humor, I deliberately secreted a lot of saliva and fed it to her mouth, which Judy actually sucked and swallowed whole.
This behavior strongly stimulated my senses. I got up, grabbed her two plump legs, put her ankles on my shoulders, and began a fierce thrusting session. My penis was trapped between a narrow cavity and two labia, my two large, drooping scrotums slapping against Judy's vulva and the sensitive area between her anus.
The sounds of intense impact and our moans filled the room.
After wave after wave of thrusts, I shuddered and ejaculated forcefully, while Judy, already limp as mud, collapsed onto the bed with me. An hour is usually enough for two rounds
, but this one round lasted for more than half an hour, leaving us both exhausted. We spent the rest of the time just cuddling and chatting.
Just as I expected, the Thai girl was also a student, only 22 years old this year. She came from Thailand to study English, and she had a younger sister who came with her. To provide a better life for her sister, she worked two jobs: one at a Thai restaurant, and the other, secretly coming here three days a week to have sex with other men to earn money.
Watching her work to make a living, even resorting to sex to earn money, made me a little nostalgic for my own student days.
Perhaps it was because this time it felt particularly good, perhaps out of sympathy for her past, or perhaps there was some chemistry between us. Having seen countless female students selling themselves, I ended up giving her an extra 100 Australian dollars as a tip.
While she was dressed, I secretly took a few photos of her in her clothes. The room was dimly lit, so I couldn't see her face clearly, but the photos were genuine.
After coming out, I found that my two friends had been waiting there for a long time. The three of us grinned lewdly, went out for a smoke, shared our spoils, and went home satisfied. For some reason, I didn't recommend Judy to my friends, even though I actually wanted to see her again next time. I didn't want my friends to sleep with her; maybe it was some selfishness on my part...

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