KTV hostess Xiaoya's lewd self-narration in a short story about Somuns love.

I groggily woke up to find myself lying naked, spread-eagled, on the hotel's round bed. The man beside me had left a wad of cash sometime earlier. I checked my phone; it was 3 PM. Naked, I went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. Hot water gushed out. I slightly parted my legs, and
a gush of hot liquid spurted from between my legs. Heh, it feels good to pee standing up! I lathered up some shower gel and rubbed it onto my body. I'm 1.70 meters tall, with a delicate face, long legs, and a slender waist. Many men love my waist because they know how wonderful it feels when it moves. Of course, they love my breasts even more. They aren't very large, but they're beautifully shaped and perky. Even when I lie flat, they're still perky and firm. Unlike some women whose breasts, though large, sag when they take off their bras.
I carefully washed every inch of my body, removing the saliva and semen, and then applied lotion. Time to go. I'll go out for some food and go home to change and put on makeup. I grabbed a quick bite, went home, changed my clothes, and opened my wardrobe to choose my "battle attire" for the day. I have a special section in my wardrobe for my underwear. A small hanger held up
a variety of colorful lingerie and bras. I picked one out and grabbed a pink silk lace-trimmed open-crotch panty and a matching bra. Looking in the mirror, I thought it looked pretty good. The bra perfectly showcased my breasts; through the lace, I could even see a hint of my rosy nipples. The bottom of the panty was split; I could easily pull it open...hehe.
Hmm, pink lingerie with white stockings should look good, right? I have over twenty pairs of stockings in various colors—pantyhose and suspenders—and dozens of panties and bras. Hehe, but I haven't actually spent much money on them myself. I'll tell you where they came from another time. I slipped on an orange mini-sleeve dress and headed to work.
My job is basically just drinking and chatting with people at a high-end karaoke bar. I get 500 for two hours of service at a hostess bar, but the most lucrative part is going out to bed with clients after work. Of course, I don't go out with just anyone. They have to be at least not unpleasant, unless
they're paying a lot of money. Most of the clients are young people, and quite a few are quite handsome. Drinking, singing, and letting them have sex is pretty fun, and I even make money off them, haha. There was once a handsome young man who said he wanted to marry me and bought me a diamond ring. Of course, I knew it was just a joke. He actually just took me on a trip and had his way with me for a month, making love in different places,
buying me different outfits to play various roles to seduce him and let him have sex with me. He called it a "travel wedding." Later, after he was done, he introduced me to his buddies. Now, they occasionally come to see me, sometimes with a friend, and sometimes they just have sex with me. They're both experienced with sex and always make me feel great.
As soon as I entered the store, the head waiter hurriedly called me over and said, "Xiaoya, you've come at the right time! A big shot came to room 999 and tried several girls, but none of them worked out. We haven't all arrived yet. If you hadn't come, there wouldn't be anyone left." I agreed and took the elevator to the 6th floor. Room 999 is a VIP room, very large and luxurious, with a minimum spend of 5000. It has a
pure wool carpet, a separate bar, leather sofas, a dedicated bartender, and girls in karaoke outfits serving tea, drinks, and song requests. Looks like the client is quite high-class.
Inside the room, there were five people: one sitting in the middle of the sofa, and four on either side. It was clearly a big shot with his buddies. I swayed my hips and walked up to the big shot, looking at him seductively, and said, "Sir, hello! May I have the honor of serving you?" I gave a slight bow, and through the low neckline, most of my breasts could be seen.
The man nodded and said, "You're pretty, and you have a good presence." I giggled and sat down next to the older brother, leaning slightly against him. He casually pulled me into his arms, pulled out a wad of cash from his bag—a few thousand yuan—and said, "This is your table fee. There will be a tip later if you have a good time." I giggled and said, "Thank you, boss!" He said, "Just call me Brother Wang, little sister,"
and then told the people sitting on the sofas on either side, "I've finished choosing, you can choose now." They then casually called over a few girls, but they didn't really play much; they just chatted with the girls next to them and drank.

A few minutes later, music started playing, and we girls each sang a song. Brother Wang and I downed several large glasses of liquor, and I was slightly tipsy.
Brother Wang picked me up and sat me on his lap, my buttocks pressing directly against his groin. I pretended to wriggle in his arms and said, "Oh, no..." But as I wriggled, the older brother seemed to enjoy it even more; it felt like something was pressing against my buttocks. Then, Brother Wang took a sip of wine, pressed his lips to mine, and shared the wine with me. Our tongues intertwined, and his hands began to roam over my body, slipping under my skirt to touch my thighs. His lips moved from kissing to kissing my ears, neck, and chest. I breathed softly, saying, "
Don't... don't... no..." Actually, if he hadn't given me such expensive thread in the first place, I wouldn't have let him touch me like this. I could only have a simple kiss on the cheek and a hug around the waist. But he was so generous,
so I had to be generous too. Besides, I didn't dislike him. After kissing me, he stopped and told the girl in the karaoke outfit to play a more upbeat song. I asked my darling to dance for me. The music started, and the lights became chaotic. I stood on a small stage and swayed my body, thinking, "This guy is so rich, I have to make him spend more money on me. It would be best if he took me out to have sex with me later. I'd definitely make a lot of money!" So I vigorously twisted my waist and swayed my thighs, taking off my high heels to avoid falling and putting them aside. I tried my best to show off my body to seduce him.
My short skirt swayed, occasionally revealing glimpses of my panties. As I danced, I bent over with my back to him, my entire buttocks exposed through the sheer white stockings. My panties were just two straps at the back. At that moment, Wang's eyes told me he was completely captivated by me, and he was sure he would take me out to do *that* soon. After
dancing for a while, I got tired and went back to him, took a big gulp of wine, and lay softly in his arms. He had been watching me dance for a long time and was already excited. He hugged me, kissed me, and touched me, and his actions became increasingly frenzied. He tore open my white stockings and touched my thighs and clitoris. If my panties hadn't been open-crotch, he probably would have pulled them off too.
His fingers skillfully and steadily kneaded my clitoris, and my genitals instantly became wet. Then he ripped off my tank top, reached inside my bra, and kneaded my breasts and nipples. I was already limp on the sofa, my legs spread wide by him. He seemed unsatisfied with kneading my breasts, and reached behind my back to unhook my bra. I hurriedly said, "
Brother, no! If you want me, you can go outside. There are so many people watching." He ignored me and quickly unhooked my bra. I felt a chill on my chest; my breasts were exposed to the air, my
nipples erect. All the men in the room were staring at them. He wasn't finished; he also pulled off my tank top and short skirt and threw them aside. I yelled, "Brother Wang! Brother Wang! We have rules here; we can't do this in the private room! Get out! I'll let you fuck me however you want!" Brother Wang didn't stop. What rules? I have money; I am the rule. I'm going to fuck you in the private room, in front of all these people! Qiangzi was watching the door, so someone stood up and went to the door to block it. The girls were terrified and wanted to leave, but Brother Wang wouldn't let them. He made them stand aside and watch him perform how he would fuck me, saying that if they didn't, he would fuck me himself. By this time, I was almost naked; his pantyhose had been torn open, and I was only wearing a pair of
open-crotch pants that barely covered me. His brothers seemed used to this, smoking as they watched him play with me. Brother Wang leaned down and pressed between my legs, kissing my breasts and nipples. He spread my thighs and licked my vulva through my pink panties. "Oh...oh..." I moaned repeatedly. "He's so good at licking. It feels so good in my vulva. I'm getting so much vaginal fluid." The immense shame also aroused me even more. There were about ten people in the room watching my body being played with, and I was about to be fucked. I used my stockinged feet to stroke his neck and chest. He seemed to like my little feet. He put my feet on his face and licked and bit them.
After playing around for a while, Brother Wang pulled down his pants, revealing a huge penis. He rubbed it against my vaginal opening a few times to collect my juices, then thrust it into me. He thrust all the way in, right to my core. The immense, thick sensation filled my vagina, a mix of throbbing pain and intense pleasure. Ahhhhh…! I couldn't help but cry out. He began to thrust rapidly and violently, like a pounding mortar. I couldn't take it anymore; with so many people watching, it was too stimulating, and I soon squirted. My juices sprayed onto his glans, and he moaned with pleasure: "Damn! You
really are a little slut!" "Yes, I am a little slut. I've orgasmed, I want more! Fuck me harder, fuck me!" I spread my legs wide, twisting my hips to match his thrusts, swaying my breasts and swinging my thighs. Suddenly, he picked me up and carried me to the small stage. He threw me to the ground, making me kneel with my ass sticking up high, facing outwards.
A spotlight shone on the stage, illuminating my body and making it even more alluring. Everyone could see my vulva clearly, down to the fine hairs. He continued thrusting his large penis into me from behind, and I cried out uncontrollably, my juices splashing everywhere, my moans echoing, our bodies colliding violently! Suddenly, he increased the speed of his thrusts
, then abruptly pulled out his penis, his semen shooting out like bullets onto my face, neck, and breasts. I groaned and collapsed to the ground, completely exhausted. After ejaculating, Brother Wang got up and washed his penis with water. He put on his clothes, took a wad of ten thousand yuan from his bag, and threw it at me. After that, he came to see me several more times, always having sex with me in a private room.
Of course, he also had sex with other women, always bringing people to watch, and sometimes even calling in the waiters to watch. Once again, a waiter couldn't control himself and ejaculated while watching me being fucked, soaking his crotch. Haha, looks like my body is still quite attractive. Some of the bolder ones would secretly take advantage of me when there were no customers, and I didn't really refuse; we're all just trying to make a living, so we take care of each other. Sometimes, when I wasn't going out with customers, I'd even let them have it for free. I'd let them come to my house or book a hotel room to fuck me,
sometimes two or three at a time. They were all young men, so they ejaculated quickly and got hard quickly too; sometimes the three of them could fuck me all night! Of course, I felt great myself, especially when my nipples and vagina were being sucked at the same time—the feeling was indescribable! Although they didn't pay me, good customers would always recommend me and have them order me directly.
Sometimes I realize I'm really quite lewd; except for my period, I want to have sex almost every day and every night. I feel uncomfortable if I'm not being fucked by a man. Maybe it's because of this profession that I've become so lewd. So even if some customers don't want to take me out, I'll try every means to seduce them, deliberately showing them my underwear. One time ,
a rather reserved customer came in; he didn't seem to frequent places like this. He just drank and sang with me without touching me. I figured he definitely wouldn't take me out that night, but I didn't know what to do. It was just the two of us in the private room. He seemed a bit down, just out for drinks and karaoke. I suggested we play a drinking game; the loser either had to drink or take off their clothes. He seemed a little embarrassed and said, "That's not a good idea." I said it was fine, I'm a young girl and I'm not afraid, why should you be?
Perhaps it was the alcohol, but he became less reserved and agreed to play. He lost the first three times, downing three drinks without taking off his clothes. Wow, he was so clumsy! So I deliberately let him win two rounds. In the third round, I said I couldn't drink anymore and would take off my clothes. I reached into my tank top, unhooked my bra, and took it off.
My tank top was a milky white, semi-transparent, tight-fitting bra; after taking it off, you could clearly see my entire breast and pink nipples. His breathing quickened, and he stammered, "Want to play again? I'll tell you, it's up to you."
His eyes were fixed on my breasts as he said, "Play. Play!" So I made him drink a few glasses of wine and then tried to take off my small black stockings. Of course, halfway through, I deliberately slumped onto the sofa and said, "Baby, I'm too weak, can you help me take them off?" He excitedly said, "Really?" I closed my beautiful eyes slightly and parted my lips, looking like I was ready to be taken.
Seeing me like this, he mustered his courage and his trembling hands reached under my skirt, lifting it up above my waist. My long, beautiful legs were now on display before him, the contrast between my snow-white legs and the black, lace-trimmed stockings striking. He admired me for a few minutes, then his trembling hands began to caress my thighs inch by inch from the bottom up. I could clearly feel his
palms were sweating, and I let out soft moans as he touched me. This excited him even more, seeing that I was still slumped on the sofa. He actually touched my genitals through my underwear. Suddenly, I opened my eyes and said, "What are you doing? How could you do this?" He froze, then I laughed and said, "Looks like you're not so honest after all. I just asked you to help me take off my underwear,
not to touch me." He suddenly grabbed me and hugged me tightly, saying, "I love you so much, Xiaoya, I want you!" Seeing that he was quite aroused, I said, "Then after work, you'll treat me to dinner, and after dinner, you can take me wherever you want." He excitedly kissed me, kissing me so hard I could hardly breathe. After work, he took me to his home. It turned out he had just gotten divorced; his wife had gone abroad to marry a foreigner. When we got to his house, he found his wife's old wedding dress and made me wear it, saying, "Xiaoya, be my bride tonight!" I was suddenly touched.
Maybe he really loved me, and I just wanted to make more money off him. So I put on the wedding dress, and at his insistence, I was fucked by him while wearing it. He was very excited and crazy, fucking me four times that night. He was obsessed with me, kissing every inch of my skin, licking my feet, my legs, my vulva, my breasts, even my anus. He licked my anus with particular pleasure, making me wet. He especially loved doggy style, having me kneel while he straddled me, his hands kneading my breasts while penetrating my vagina.
His penis, though not very large, was hard and long-lasting. Except for the first time, which was a little quick, the rest of the times were incredibly pleasurable. Finally, we were both exhausted and fell asleep together.
The next morning, he proposed marriage. I told him, "Don't you know what I do? I only have sex with you to make money. Although I like you, we can't be together." He stubbornly came to my shop every night for a week, picking me up after work and taking me to his house, always giving me a lot of money. During the day, he took me shopping and bought me clothes and jewelry. Later, I said, "Let's be lovers. Call me anytime you want.
I'll come to you if it's convenient. You should find a normal girl to marry." He seemed to know this was the only way, so he still contacted me every few days. When I was menstruating and couldn't have sex, I'd let him fuck my anus. I'd never done anal sex before. You could say my anal virginity was with him. I'd clean my anus and squeeze some lubricant inside, and
he could fuck my anus comfortably. The night before his wedding, he even took me to his new house and fucked me. Then he said, "Let's break up. This is the last time. I need to settle down."
I knew I couldn't get married anytime soon, not even if it wasn't a guest. Because I'd gotten used to this kind of life, it was impossible for me to be with the same man every day. So, I started drinking, flirting, and sleeping with different men again. Each man gave me a different kind of stimulation. Hehe! I even slept with a lesbian. When I had sex with her, she wore a pair of underwear with a huge dildo on it. That thing! It was amazing! I even peed! After she finished, she rested for a while and then let me wear that underwear and fuck her.
I thought, "My chance for revenge has come!" I finally got to be a man. Before, it was always others who fucked me; this time, I'd fuck someone else. I fucked her hard with my thing, making her scream repeatedly. The harder I fucked her, the happier she seemed. I fucked her for almost an hour, until I was exhausted. But she seemed happy, and gave me double the money when she left. I realized I was becoming increasingly lewd.
Sometimes, after finishing with a customer and they leave in the morning, even though we'd done it several times the night before, I still crave a man in the morning. Just thinking about it makes me wet. So I call the guys at the shop or some familiar customers to have sex with me. That's how I live my lewd days, this is my depraved life… If you like my story, please upvote! I love being upvoted! If you like my story and want to have sex with me, let me know in the comments. Maybe one day I'll appear next to you and then…

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