Passionate past with three mature women

Introduction
Time flies like the wind. Although almost a year has passed, the scenes from that time often linger in my mind. Quite by chance, I met three women, all about ten years older than me, with distinct personalities, backgrounds, and families. Our relationship was purely accidental, stemming from a misunderstanding. However, after that incident, we didn't lose contact; instead, we deepened our connection and entered each other's lives. Although I later left that city for work, our shared memories, those happy nights we spent together, often resurface in the quiet of the night after a few drinks. But time has passed, and we no longer deliberately revisit that period.
This article is dedicated to my time in S City from May 2012 to April 2013, and to Sister Guo, Sister Wang, and Sister Liu—the women who helped me grow, brought me joy, caused me pain, confused me, made me cry, and whom I deeply cherish! May they find happiness, and let us all bury this memory deep in our hearts and continue moving forward, facing life's storms!
Chapter One: First Arrival in S City
My name is Long Jingcheng, I'm 28 years old, and I sell mining machinery equipment. After graduating from university, the job market was very competitive. For graduates from third-rate universities like ours, with mediocre academic performance, civil service and state-owned enterprises offered little hope. However, to avoid the embarrassment of unemployment after graduation, I entered a fairly reputable domestic mining equipment manufacturing company through my father's connections after graduating in 2010.
Although I majored in Mechanical Automation in school, after working in the machine shop for a few months, I realized I wasn't really suited for technical work. I told my supervisor and resolutely joined the company's marketing department to take on a new challenge, selling equipment to various mining companies. It turned out I was very well-suited for marketing. From November 2010 to the end of 2011, I became the top-performing employee besides the department head and deputy head. This was largely thanks to my father's carefully cultivated network of relationships, but my own outgoing personality and excellent interpersonal skills also laid a solid foundation for navigating various connections.
After the New Year in 2012, our former marketing department head, Mr. Su, was promoted to vice president of the Northeast branch, and the original deputy head was promoted to head. Due to my outstanding performance, coupled with the efforts of my father and his friend, Mr. Xu (our North China regional director), I was promoted to deputy head—an unprecedented move within the company. However, my performance left many envious and resentful people unable to find a weakness to attack me with, so they could only outwardly submit but inwardly follow me.
I thought to myself, take it slow. One day you'll all see my capabilities. Being envied is a good thing; no one kicks a dead dog.
In April 2012, there was a new coal mine project in Gaozhuang, S City. The project's head, Chairman Zhao, happened to be my father's classmate. The entire project involved an investment of nearly 10 billion yuan, and he was in charge of everything from mine construction and railway construction to the coal preparation plant, supporting facilities, and employee housing. The project had been underway since 2010, and the infrastructure construction was basically complete. Equipment bidding was underway. General Manager Xu of the company knew about my father's relationship with Chairman Zhao, the project leader, and approached me privately, asking me to lead
a team to secure this deal. He guaranteed that if the deal was successful, I would be promoted to the position of Marketing Manager. I thought to myself, if this deal went through, the company could earn at least 80 to 100 million yuan, and all I got was a marketing manager position? This business was too easy! However, Mr. Xu has always treated me well. Although it was obvious that he used my father's connections to get me to handle this deal, I also benefited myself. The commission alone, amounting to several million, would be enough to support me for several years. Why not?
After some simple preparation, I selected two capable and trustworthy colleagues from the department: Xiao Li, who joined the company a year later than me and was 25 years old, and Brother Wang, who had taken good care of me since I first joined the marketing department. Both of them were very capable. Xiao Li was energetic when he first joined the company and we had a good personal relationship. Brother Wang had been unsuccessful for many years, but he was warm-hearted and honest and took good care of me. After I became the deputy director, he naturally became my confidant, and his life became much better. I also often deliberately gave him some benefits so that the brothers could make money and have face by following you. This way, you can keep people by your side forever.
In May, on a misty afternoon, the three of us drove the company's Honda CRV to S City. We had contacted a friend there beforehand, who had rented a three-bedroom apartment of about 120 square meters for us. It wasn't far from the Gaozhuang Coal Mine project site, less than a 15-minute drive. The neighborhood was nice; it was a low-rise building, and we were on the fourth floor—not too high, not too low, just right. The apartment had been simply renovated and was quite nice.
We put our things down. There were three bedrooms: two facing south and one facing north. Wang and I each had a south-facing room, while Xiao Li stayed in the north-facing one. After settling in, we went out to find a small restaurant to eat something, and then bought some daily necessities. We were finally settled in S City. A little tired, I went to bed early, thinking about how to start our work here while listening to music, and eventually fell asleep!
Chapter Two: A Pure Misunderstanding
My first month in S City was busy. I was networking with various people, from Chairman Zhao to the heads of different departments in the project team. I gave gifts, treated them to meals, drank, and smoothed things over. I also learned about the bottom lines and situations of several competitors. By the end of May, I had a basic understanding of the overall situation of the Gaozhuang Coal Mine project and the various interests involved. Because of my connection with Chairman Zhao, I was quite confident about this bid.
The company sent two people to me specifically to prepare the bid documents and other detailed work. I arranged for Brother Wang and Xiao Li to work with them. I was a bit tired during this period and needed to rest.
The official bidding was in mid-June, and there were still almost two weeks left. At noon, Brother Wang, Xiao Li, and I treated Section Chief Bai, who was in charge of electromechanical engineering in the project department, and his two subordinates to drinks. Section Chief Bai was in his early forties, and his drinking capacity was astonishing to the three of us. He downed nearly half a jin (250ml) of alcohol in the first three cups. His two subordinates were no slouch either. People in the mines really do drink with passion.
The three of us, risking our lives, kept the six of us company, downing a full nine bottles of Guojiao 1573. Afterwards, we went to a nearby karaoke bar for a while. Don't let the small size of the karaoke bar fool you; it was surprisingly expensive. We played for less than two hours, and the bill came to over 5000 yuan. But whatever, the company's allowance was more than enough. Mr. Xu's instruction to me was: don't skimp on money; spend as much as you can. Once we secured this project, the rest would come pouring in, so this initial expense was no big deal.
S City is a small mountain town, and its local economy isn't very developed. However, due to the recent surge in coal prices, several large coal companies have established themselves there. In just a few years, S City has seen a boom in luxury hotels, karaoke bars, bathhouses, massage parlors, and teahouses. Despite its small size, its consumption levels are showing signs of surpassing those of first-tier cities.
After finishing our drinks, we took Section Chief Bai and the others home. Xiao Li, Brother Wang, and I then went to a teahouse to have some tea and sober up. When we arrived at the teahouse, the young woman brewing the tea was quite professional. They drank Tieguanyin, while I, having drunk too much, preferred Anji white tea. The three of us chatted and drank tea. The teahouse had thick cushions on the solid wood reclining chairs. I was a little sleepy, so I lay down and told Xiao Li and Brother Wang to make themselves at home, then leaned against a cushion for a nap.
I'd been frequenting this teahouse this month and was quite familiar with it. The tea master thoughtfully found me a blanket to cover myself with. Seeing that I was asleep, Xiao Li and Brother Wang drove off first. I slept soundly in the chair, dreaming about many things: university life, various aspects of my work life, and the clinking of glasses at drinking parties. When I was woken up by my phone ringing, it was already 9 pm.
"Brother Long, where are you? Brother Wang and I are about to go get something to eat. Do you want us to come pick you up?" "I'm still at the teahouse. You guys go ahead. I'll take care of myself later." My head was a little sore; I'd really drunk too much today!
I hung up the phone, asked the waiter to come in and turn on the light, and poured me a glass of cold purified water. After drinking it, I felt much better! My head was still a little dizzy, and my stomach was burning. I hadn't eaten much for lunch, so it was really uncomfortable!
Leaving the teahouse, the street in S city was brightly lit. I strolled around, enjoying the breeze. There was a nice noodle shop near my apartment complex; I decided to go there for a bowl of noodles and then get a good nap!
That day, I was wearing a tight-fitting short-sleeved t-shirt, a black shirt over it, and casual trousers. It was a bit hot, so I took off the shirt and held it in my hand. Because I used to work out a lot in college, my muscles are quite developed, especially my chest muscles, which made the tight t-shirt bulge. Combined with my short buzz cut, I looked quite energetic. Quite a few ladies passing by were secretly looking at me, haha… Actually, women are just like men; they all like attractive people!
After walking for a while, I felt a little dizzy, so I decided to take a taxi home! Standing at the intersection, it was difficult to hail a taxi at this time of day, so I lit a cigarette and waved for one while smoking. Just as I finished the cigarette, a taxi pulled up in front of me. I went over and opened the front door, ready to get in, when I saw a woman inside. She looked to be around 40. I instinctively said, "Please take your time," and politely helped her out of the car. The smell of perfume and alcohol wafted from her. At that moment, the back door opened, and two women of similar age got out, clearly having just finished drinking. Before
I could let go of her arm, the woman in the front seat said loudly, "Hey young man, where are you from? We're going to your place!" The two women in the back also came over, one of them, a taller woman, even taking my arm. "Help me too, I've had too much to drink!" It suddenly dawned on me—they mistook me for a hostel guy at a karaoke bar. Did I really look that much like a gangster?
Just as I was about to explain, the woman in the seat in front of me suddenly vomited. I felt bad letting go of her then, so I patted her back to help her feel more comfortable. In the brief pause, I looked up—damn! No wonder! The place I'd stopped to hail a taxi at was one of the most famous bathhouses and entertainment venues in S City—the Royal Dynasty Club.
To briefly introduce it, there are three most popular clubs in S City right now: the Royal Dynasty Club, with its upscale decor and early opening, but locals say it has a lot of male prostitutes; the Jinshan Club, with higher-quality girls and the most expensive prices; and the Heaven on Earth, which has nothing to do with the one in Beijing. It's the oldest upscale club in S City, but it's gradually declining in popularity. Wealthy people mostly go to Jinshan, and the girls from Heaven on Earth have gradually moved there. Girls, of course, go where the money is!
The young men greeting guests at the Royal Dynasty Club were quite perceptive. Seeing our situation, two immediately came to help us, while another brought a bottle of water. They naturally led the four of us into the club's lobby.
The young man, unaware we weren't together, and seeing I was the only man, asked, "Sir, would you like to sing or rest?" I glanced blankly at the tall woman, who was being supported by a somewhat effeminate-looking, fair-skinned boy. She smiled at me, "Singing, of course!" I'd been to the Royal Dynasty Club quite often, so I told him to go to the first floor and find a medium-sized private room. The beautiful manager in the lobby immediately made arrangements, and several waiters helped us into the room. The woman in the front seat had vomited for a while and regained some consciousness, but her hand was still tightly gripping my arm; it was clear she had drunk quite a bit that day.
"This young man here is pretty good! Make him pay me back, you two can choose yourselves!" The woman in the front seat pointed at me and then told the two women with her to choose their "young masters," which were young men who would accompany them for drinks and entertainment.
I cursed inwardly, thinking, "They really think I'm a gigolo! I'd rather pay to play with all three of you!"
The other two women didn't even need to choose; they were already being helped in by two handsome young men. The tall woman was still with the effeminate man, while the slightly shorter and heavier woman had found a tall and muscular young man. The
medium-sized private room here was a set menu, starting at 2888 yuan, including drinks and fruit. Tips for the young masters and other services were extra. They were already ordering songs and drinking over there. I saw the woman who had been holding my arm and was now leaning on my shoulder was getting a little sober, so I nudged her.
"Ma'am, I'm not a young man working here, you've misunderstood..." "No misunderstanding! I've got my eye on you, you have to stay with me today!" The woman in the front seat was acting crazy from drunkenness. I really wanted to shove her away, but I never get rough with women, and besides, she was drunk, why bother arguing with her?
I patiently explained to her again, "Ma'am, I was just about to hail a taxi, and you were in the car, you see, I've already brought you here, or I'll have them find someone to keep you company, I have something to do..."... The woman didn't say anything, after a moment of silence, she suddenly hugged me and started crying. I didn't know how to react at first. The private room at the Royal Dynasty was large, and the lighting was dim. The two couples over there were singing passionately, "My love, like a fire..." an old-fashioned song with loud, jarring music, and I couldn't hear the woman in the front seat crying at all.
I had no choice but to gently pat her back, thinking to myself, "Damn, I'm really unlucky today, running into such a nagging woman!"
Chapter Three: Royal Dynasty Club
The woman in the front seat gradually quieted down as she cried, and eventually fell asleep on my lap. I was initially a little angry, but seeing her like that, I felt sorry for her. Plus, I was a bit dizzy, and after all that commotion, I'd even broken out in a sweat. So I decided to lie down on the sofa for a while too.
Then, in the flickering lights of the private room, I watched two couples in the distance, singing and drinking, laughing and joking. The tall woman seemed rather flirtatious; while singing, she was stroking the young man's thigh next to her. This was the first time I'd ever seen a woman taking advantage of a man. Apparently, men and women, in these kinds of situations, are all the same—seeking excitement and novelty.
The shorter woman wore a short skirt that just went past her knees and seemed rather shy, but the young man next to her was anything but. Not only did he have one arm around her shoulder, but his other hand was also groping and exploring her sensitive areas under her skirt. She probably noticed me looking in her direction, and used her hand to cover the young man's wandering hands below, raised her glass to me, and called out, "Little brother, you sing too!" Then she had the waiter bring me a small bottle of beer. At least they had a conscience, remembering me at all.
I took the beer and gestured to her from a distance, taking a sip. They continued playing, and I couldn't be bothered to watch them; everyone was the same here, it was all the same. Let's look at the woman in my arms! She'd been pulling me around for ages, and I still hadn't seen this complaining woman's true face.
She had long, curly hair, a little messy from the earlier commotion, now loosely draped over her face. I gently tucked her hair behind her ear, stroking her head. I like stroking women like this, like stroking a puppy. Her features were fairly regular, her makeup wasn't heavy, and time hadn't left too many marks on her face, but the faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes suggested her age; it was clear she took good care of herself.
Her perfume smelled wonderful, a Lanc?me scent, though I couldn't quite place the name. Her head was resting against my stomach, tilted at an angle, her mouth directly facing my penis. Because it was summer, I was only wearing pants and underwear, and I could feel her warm breath.
My attention hadn't been on her before, so I hadn't reacted, but when I focused on her, I suddenly felt aroused; my penis slowly grew. As it grew, I felt her soft breasts pressing against my penis, combined with her breathing, her warmth, and her scent. The reaction intensified; with each breath and the way her body pressed against me, my glans felt the pressure and friction. If this continued, I might just ejaculate from this older woman!
I stopped stroking her head, took a big gulp of beer, and tried to distract myself by looking at the two couples in the distance. But the two couples in the distance were even more outrageous. The hostess who was in charge of song selection and the waiter who was pouring drinks had already left the room, and the stereo was blasting high-energy music. A tall, beautiful woman and an effeminate man were dancing enthusiastically on the dance floor in front. The tall woman was touching the effeminate man's buttocks with both hands, pinching or slapping them, clearly having a great time.
The short, fat woman and the burly man were huddled in the corner furthest from us. The lighting there was dimmer, but from their actions, I could basically tell two things: First, the burly man's hand was already inside the short, fat woman's bra, caressing her breasts; second, his other hand was moving under her skirt, because the woman's skirt was now almost up to her waist, and her neck was stretched out. The burly man was kissing her neck, and both hands were still moving. It seemed the woman was enjoying herself.
Damn! The dim lighting and the music made me even more aroused, and the feeling in my lower body became even stronger. Am I dreaming?
Suddenly, I felt the woman's breathing wasn't as even as before—she was awake! But she didn't move, remaining in the same prone position. I could sense she was watching what was happening in the room out of the corner of her eye. I kept my head leaning against the sofa, pretending to be asleep. Because if she were fully awake, my erection would be quite embarrassing, especially since I was just a "part-time" worker, not a professional!
The woman in the seat in front of me observed for a while, then suddenly looked up at me. I quickly closed my eyes, trying to even out my breathing and pretend to sleep, but my erection remained uncontrollable. Oh well, I'd just pretend I was having a wet dream! With my eyes
closed, listening to the deafening music, I didn't know if the woman below me was watching me or what. Lost in thought, I suddenly felt a pair of gentle hands lightly caressing my penis, slowly stroking it from the base to the glans. A wave of pleasure washed over me. "Don't do this, sister! I'm really not a professional!"
But what good would explaining do now? I'd better wait until we got out! Bringing it up now would be such a mood killer, and the older woman wouldn't accept it! But it's actually quite comfortable. Since I can't resist, I might as well enjoy it. Anyway, I'm a man, so I won't lose out! This wicked thought suddenly popped into my head in this special environment.
The older woman didn't stop what she was doing because of my conflicted feelings. Maybe she was influenced by the other two couples! After stroking for a while, she actually started fumbling for my zipper. Damn! No way?
She was obviously an expert. She quickly and skillfully pulled down the zipper and took my erect penis out of my pants. The smooth feeling reminded me of when I unhooked a girl's bra.
My penis, after being squeezed just now, suddenly felt so relaxing to take it out! I couldn't help but let out a long breath, but before I could finish, a warm and moist feeling quickly enveloped it. My glans tingled and twitched!
Damn! I opened my eyes and saw that under her messy hair, the older woman in the front seat had taken my penis into her mouth without hesitation, and she took it all the way in. After taking it in her mouth, she didn't gently swallow and release like the girls I'd been with before. Instead, she moved up and down forcefully and quickly, using her hands to stroke my penis in coordination with her head movements. It was so stimulating! Because of her vigorous movements, besides the pleasure, I could feel a slight pain from my penis being scratched by her zipper, but that was insignificant compared to the pleasure emanating from my glans!
This woman was not only skilled at unzipping her pants, but her oral sex skills were also exceptional. I considered myself to have considerable self-control and inner strength, having been with countless women during my university years. However, faced with this woman's insatiable thirst after drinking, and the unique and unfamiliar environment of the KTV room, I quickly felt the urge to ejaculate. My glans swelled, but the woman seemed oblivious to my change, continuing to stroke me vigorously. I
couldn't take it anymore; I felt a surge of heat coursing through my body. At that moment, I didn't care about saving face anymore. Just before I was about to ejaculate, I forcefully pressed her head down as she continued her frantic up-and-down movements.
My semen shot into her throat in spurts. I'd been busy with work lately and hadn't had sex in a while, so the amount was plentiful and thick. I ejaculated about a dozen times. I felt her gag, and I quickly let go.
She didn't spit it out; instead, she tilted her head up slightly and then took it deep into her mouth again, tightly gripping my penis with her lips. Stimulated by her, I ejaculated two or three more spurts. She tilted her head up slightly, as if afraid the semen would leak out, and held it tightly in her mouth. When it was almost near the glans, I felt her licking around the glans with her tongue.
"She really understands men's erogenous zones; mature women are different," I thought to myself.
Stimulated by her tongue, my glans twitched a few more times, but not much came out. The surroundings were still noisy; the other two couples were busy with their own things and didn't pay any attention to us.
As my pleasure gradually subsided and my penis started to shrink, this woman sucked hard with her lips again, drawing all the ejaculated semen and the semen stuck to my penis into her mouth.
She looked up at me, gesturing for me to give her the beer.
Only then did I realize I'd been holding a half-empty bottle. Even in the dim light, I could feel my face burning; I felt embarrassed.
I handed her the half-empty bottle. She looked at me with a half-smile, her eyes still showing that drunken haze, then picked up the bottle and gulped it down. My countless semen also went down her throat with the beer. The feeling was complicated. I'd seen so many girls, but this was the first time she'd given me oral sex and made me drink beer mixed with my semen. What was even more arousing was that I'd only known this woman for less than an hour, and we hadn't even really met—we'd barely exchanged a few words.
Damn it! I'd been a gigolo today! I've always despised gigolos, and here I was, being forced to perform oral sex on an old woman, a resentful old hag. If my buddies found out, they'd laugh at me. Time to get out of here!
After a few seconds of silence, a high-pitched, piercing cry escaped her lips: "Ah..." a scream brimming with stimulation, satisfaction, trembling, and a primal scream beyond reason.
Her body trembled violently after pushing me away, as if having an epileptic seizure. I could feel streams of fluid gushing from her lower body; she had an orgasm! A very intense one!
Chapter Four: No Going Home Until We're Drunk
"Young man, youth is good! You shot so thick and plentiful, it's all essence!" I never imagined that the first thing she'd say to me after finishing that half-bottle of beer would be this. I was speechless. How was I supposed to explain to her that I wasn't the young master of "Dynasty"?
"Come on, have another drink with your sister. Today's the day to have fun, drink until you're completely drunk!" She stood up, tidied her hair, and reached for two chilled bottles of beer.
I took the beer blankly, and while she stood up, I put my penis back in place and adjusted my zipper.
She sat down next to me, not leaning against me like before. She raised her bottle and clinked it against mine, then started drinking by herself.
Damn, she must have been provoked by something! I took a small sip, thinking about how to find an excuse to leave. I guess I came here to find a prostitute to cool me down!
The two couples next to us saw us sit up, so they couldn't continue. The tall woman loosened her effeminate manner and walked over to us, giving me a meaningful look. I could tell from her eyes that she had seen everything we had just done!
She didn't say anything to me, but went straight over and snatched the bottle from the woman in front of her who was drinking alone, cursing:
"Qingqing, are you crazy? You just threw up, are you trying to kill yourself?" So the woman in the front seat was called Qingqing. I secretly remembered her name; after all, she had given me a rough but exciting service earlier, and I couldn't not even know her name.
At this moment, the short, plump woman also broke free from the burly man's groping hands, straightened her wrinkled skirt that was beyond repair, and came over to advise, "Sister Guo, you can't just hurt yourself like this just because you're in a bad mood. Besides, you're only hurting yourself, while someone else is having a good time somewhere!" Damn, these two flirtatious women are so serious when they're trying to advise someone.
"It's none of your business. I just want to drink too much today, I want to let loose..." Qingqing said, reaching for the bottle again.
I watched their half-serious, half-fake performance from the sidelines. After a few more tugs of the fist, the tallest woman finally grabbed a bottle of wine and shouted into the microphone, "Alright, let's make Qingqing happy today! Let's drink until we're drunk! Cheers!" At her urging, everyone in the room stood up, grabbed their bottles, and started drinking. The waiter continued bringing more wine into the private room. I felt awkward and just kept drinking with them, holding my bottle.
The other two couples continued their sweet talk. Qingqing pulled my arm, wanting me to sing with her. I wanted to find an excuse to slip away. I clinked glasses with her and said, "Qingqing, I'm going to the restroom, I'll be right back." "Hurry back, I'll be waiting for you! We'll open a bottle of red wine later, just the two of us!" Qingqing said, pulling my hand.
I nodded, put down the bottle, grabbed my shirt, and was about to get up when that oblivious waiter rushed over, saying, "Sir, there's a restroom in our private room, let me get your clothes!" Damn! I've never seen you so attentive before. I noticed Qingqing was staring at me, but whatever, I'll go pee first, wash myself, and then find an excuse.
I went into the restroom, peed, and looked down at myself. There were several red marks on my penis, probably from my zipper, and some semen still remained. I turned on the tap, rinsed myself, pulled up my pants, washed my face to clear my head, and said to myself in the mirror, "What's going on today?" This is the first time I've felt these older women are even crazier than men.
I dried my hands and was about to leave the restroom when I saw a waiter helping Qingqing stagger over. I quickly went to help her in too. I knew from her expression that she was about to throw up again, so I quickly helped her to the toilet. She couldn't stand up and just sat down on the floor, burying her face in the toilet bowl and vomiting.
I asked the waiter to get a bottle of water, and while patting her back, I said, "Ma'am, I think that's enough, let's leave!" Looking at what she'd vomited, the food was gone, just some sour liquid and alcohol, with a white layer on top—I wondered if it was my semen she'd just drunk.
I chuckled inwardly and pressed down to flush it away.
The waiter brought the water, and I had her rinse her mouth, wiped her face with a tissue, and then helped her back to the sofa. Looking at myself, I was covered in vomit—how annoying! But considering she'd given me oral sex, I'd forgive her.
She was probably tired after vomiting and fell asleep on my lap again, seemingly muttering something, but I couldn't hear her. After all that, I had no desire to leave. Anyway, I had nothing else to do today, so I figured I'd go for it and play with these old women. No responsibility involved, just consider it an experience!
The other two couples, perhaps under the influence of alcohol, were completely oblivious to others' stares. The tall woman took off the effeminate man's shirt, revealing his thin, bony body, and she kept touching him, her expression incredibly lewd. The effeminate man, surprisingly, was also quite manly, holding her buttocks, their lower bodies rubbing against each other… The short, plump woman was even more outrageous, lying horizontally on the sofa, the burly man burying his head between her legs—they were actually doing this right there! The Royal Dynasty Club was indeed as rumored, providing top-notch service!
I continued stroking Qingqing on my lap, looking at this scene before me, reflecting on how much I had matured since graduating two years ago. School truly was a pure and innocent haven!
About twenty minutes later, my phone rang. It was Brother Wang! I hung up and sent a text saying I was with a leader and couldn't talk later. I couldn't answer in this situation, so I told a little white lie and said I'd talk to him outside!
I nudged Qingqing, "Sister, let's go! Everyone's had a good time, let's go home and get some rest!" She said in a coquettish tone, "Let me rest a little longer, I'm leaving right away!" I glanced at the two couples next to me; they were basically done too. The short, plump woman had sat up and returned to normal, looking at her phone. The tall woman was chatting with the effeminate man.
I called the waiter over to tell him the bill, then asked him to turn off the music, and asked the tall woman where they were staying. "
Qingqing, I think we can't go on, let's go home!
" The tall woman nodded. At this moment, the waiter brought over the bill, "Your total is 3988 yuan, room fee 2888 yuan, drinks 1100 yuan, please take a look at the bill!" the waiter said.
The tall woman took out her wallet, a bundle of 10,000 yuan, and gave it to the waiter to settle the bill. The waiter counted out 4000 yuan and said, "That's fine, keep the change!"
Next came the tipping: 300 yuan for the song requester, 100 yuan for the guy carrying the drinks, 300 yuan for the effeminate man, 300 yuan for the burly guy, and finally, they looked at me and said, "You can tell me later!" I hadn't even planned to ask for any tips! I cursed inwardly. I was enjoying the service and performance of these old women!
After settling the bill, Qingqing was still asleep on my lap. I shook her awake, helped her up, and had the tall woman help her from the other side, while the short, fat woman carried the things out of the private room.
I suggested to the tall woman that we just get a room at the Royal Dynasty Hotel for Qingqing to sleep in, to save the trouble!
"Let's go somewhere better later, this place is too chaotic!" the tall woman said.
We stood by the roadside and checked our watches; it was already past 11 PM. Taxis are usually waiting at this time. A car quickly pulled up, and I helped Qingqing to the back seat, preparing to say goodbye. Just then, a short, plump woman, flushed and slightly drunk, squeezed in, sandwiching me between them.
I couldn't tell if her face was red from drinking or from the afterglow of that man's service. "
What a slut," I thought to myself.
The tall woman sat in the front and said to the taxi driver, "Driver, Fengling Hotel, let's go!"
Chapter Five: A Passionate Night
Fengling Hotel was the only five-star hotel in S City, exquisitely decorated, and the tallest building in the city. It couldn't be simply described as luxurious; floors 15 and above were all deluxe suites, each with a different style. Of course, the room rate was quite high, nearly 2000 yuan a night. This might not be much in a big city, but in the small city of S City, it represented a month's or even two months' income for an average person.
The tall woman in the taxi turned to me and said, "I've already arranged a suite at the Fengling Hotel. We'll go there tonight. You keep Qingqing company." I smiled noncommittally. This woman was quite capable; when did she make that call?
When we arrived at the hotel, the lobby manager ran over to the tall woman and said, "Sister Liu, everything's arranged. The room number is 2168. Here's the room key; you can go straight up. Is there anything else you need?" "No, not for now. I'll let you know if you need anything. You can go ahead with your work!" It turned out the tall woman's surname was Liu; I only didn't know about the short, plump woman.
The three of us helped Qingqing to her room. Entering the room, I couldn't help but sigh. I've stayed in many high-end hotels, but the suites here were truly luxurious, and the space was enormous!
The entrance led to a large living room furnished entirely in European style. There were three bedrooms and two bathrooms, one of which was a large bathroom of about 40 square meters. Near the window was a floor-to-ceiling bathtub, which could probably accommodate at least six people at once. The manager had likely arranged this beforehand; the tub was already filled with water, and flower petals floated on top. "They're all drunk like this, who's going to bathe?"
We moved the unconscious Qingqing to the nearest bedroom. I left, and the short, plump woman helped Qingqing take off her clothes and shoes, covered her with a blanket, and laid her down.
I sat in the living room. There were drinks, red wine, and some food on the table. I saw some beef; I hadn't eaten anything tonight and was really hungry. I tore open the beef packaging, grabbed a drink, and started eating it.
Seeing me wolfing down my food, the short, plump woman and Sister Liu, who came out of the bedroom, both laughed. "How did you manage to starve your little brother like this? Didn't you eat dinner?" I looked up at them; both women had flushed cheeks and lecherous expressions. I estimated they were both around 40 years old, and I couldn't help but get goosebumps.
I had to explain now, or else who knew what would happen. I slowed down my eating and said to the tall Sister Liu, "Sister Liu, you've all misunderstood! Actually, I was hailing a taxi in front of the Royal Dynasty gate, but I didn't expect..." As I ate, I told them the whole story. They weren't angry or surprised at all; instead, they clapped their hands and laughed, saying, "Little brother, isn't this fate? You didn't say anything for so long, which means you still like Sister Qingqing... haha..." The two women laughed lewdly.
"Besides, I see you really enjoy Sister Qingqing's service. How about another round later?" the short, plump woman teased, completely letting loose. I really had misjudged them!
I'd eaten enough, and with something in my stomach, I felt much better. The dizziness I felt after drinking was gone!
From our conversation, I learned about the three women. The one named Qingqing, whose full name is Guo Xiaoqing, was from Northeast China and worked as the head of the finance department at a coal mine in S City. The short, plump woman was named Wang Guihua; her name suggested she was from that era—Guihua, Cuihua, Taohua, etc.—she was a local and ran a clothing store. The tall, slender Liu, whose full name is Liu Haizhen, didn't have a job herself, but her husband was a coal mine owner, so she didn't need to work; she just had to spend money.
I hadn't expected them to be so frank on our first meeting. I guessed it was because they knew I wasn't a gigolo and weren't afraid I'd contact them later. I had no choice but to be honest with them too, telling them I was in S City to do equipment business, but I didn't mention my company's name—better safe than sorry.
After chatting for a while, I checked the time; it was already past 12:40. Brother Wang sent me a text message saying they were going to sleep and to leave the door open for me. I stood up to say goodbye, and then Sister Liu said, "Little brother, don't leave, it's so late, sleep a few more hours and it'll be morning!" "Yeah, there are so many rooms here, just make do for one night! We're not going to rape you, are we..." the short, fat woman continued to tease.
I thought about it, and she was right. If those women weren't afraid, why should I?
I was quite dirty, with some of Qingqing's vomit on me. I took off my clothes, gave myself a quick rinse, and hung them out to dry. I'd deal with it when I got back tomorrow! I was really sleepy. I went back to my room, which had a small bathroom attached. I could shower, quickly rinse off, and go to sleep!
The bed and blankets in this room were very soft and comfortable. I'd eaten something, and the alcohol was still lingering, so I quickly drifted off to sleep. In my dream, many jumbled fragments flashed by. I've probably been under too much pressure lately; my dreams are always a mixture of these fragments. Finally, these fragments gradually became clearer, transforming into Qingqing from before. She was again taking my genitals into her mouth and rapidly stroking them.
No, this isn't a dream! I opened my eyes. It was pitch black beside me, but I could clearly feel something warm and moist enveloping my lower body. Was I having a nightmare because of my position? But it didn't seem like it! The room was dark, the bed was gently shaking, and a woman was swaying on top of me. I couldn't see her face clearly in the darkness, but I knew it was a woman because there were soft moans accompanying her movements.
Was this woman Sister Qingqing? Sister Liu? Or that short, plump Sister Wang? I moved slightly, and the woman on top sensed I was awake. She leaned down and put her tongue in my mouth. I touched her figure and hair, and I knew it was Sister Liu!
Because the short, plump woman had short hair and wasn't as slender, and Sister Qingqing had curly hair and didn't smell like her. Only Sister Liu had straight hair and was quite thin. I thought, since things are like this, I might as well enjoy it!
I reached out and grasped her breasts. Sister Liu's breasts weren't large, but they were firm, and her nipples were small, seemingly undeveloped, giving a unique kind of stimulation.
When Sister Liu saw I was awake, her moans grew louder, and the rhythm of her hips moving up and down gradually increased. The room was filled with the creaking of the bed and her panting. I thought to myself, "These old hags, I can't let you do whatever you want to me anymore. Let me have my way with you."
With that thought, I flipped Sister Liu over, climbed on top of her, lifted her legs onto my shoulders, and thrust in hard. Although Sister Liu was a bit older, her figure was no less than that of girls in their twenties. She was also very tight down there. She had been moving on top of me for a while, and she was already very wet, so I easily penetrated her all the way in.
Sister Liu exclaimed, "How come it got thicker and longer after you woke up... ah..." I didn't reply. Back in my school days, I had trained with countless girls. Dealing with an old hag like you was a piece of cake. I
continued thrusting. I had eaten quite a bit and had slept, so my strength had been fully restored. Sister Qingqing had given me oral sex and made me less sensitive. I didn't use any fancy techniques like "nine shallow, one deep"; I just mechanically thrust in hard and pulled out quickly, transferring all my weight onto her body through my penis. That's how you deal with these older women—no gentleness,
just a storm. And it proved to be the right tactic. Under my relentless onslaught, Sister Liu's moans grew louder, and she clamped her legs tightly around my head. Feeling uncomfortable, I spread her legs, used my arms to hold them up, and continued thrusting hard. Afraid her noise would wake the other two women, I covered her head with a pillow and thrust even harder. Suddenly, I felt her body convulse uncontrollably; the muscles in her legs and feet tensed. I was pushed away by her force, and my penis slipped out of her vagina.
Sister Liu threw the pillow off her face, tilted her head back, and gasped for breath, but no sound came out.
After a few seconds of silence, a high-pitched, sharp cry of "Ah..." escaped her lips, a cry filled with stimulation, satisfaction, trembling, and a primal scream beyond reason.
Her body trembled violently after pushing me away, as if having an epileptic seizure. I could feel streams of fluid gushing from her lower body; she had an orgasm! And a very intense one!
I don't know where the impulse came from, but I went over and hugged her legs, taking her trembling, gushing vulva into my mouth. A slightly salty but faint liquid flowed into my mouth, which I swallowed. This was the first time I'd ever seen a woman like this. Japanese adult films depict women squirting, but I'd never seen it in real life. It seemed Sister Liu had been suppressing her emotions for a long time!
After her orgasm, the woman was exceptionally gentle. I went over and embraced Sister Liu, stroking her back. She nestled in my arms. We didn't turn on the lights or speak; at that moment, silence was the best language.
Chapter Six: Forty Like a Tiger
Sister Liu had an orgasm. After she gradually calmed down, I realized I hadn't ejaculated. But Sister Liu seemed to be almost done, playing with my penis and murmuring, "It's so good to be young! If I could do this every night, I'd do anything!" I smiled, "I'm just afraid you can't handle it!" I was a little curious about her squirting earlier, so I asked, "Sister Liu, your sister is amazing. It's the first time I've ever seen someone squirt during sex!" "I don't know why. It felt especially strong today. I've seen plenty of men, but I don't know why I felt so good today. Maybe it's because you guys teased me at the karaoke bar. That sissy, even though I teased him so much, he didn't get hard. It must be because I do it too much, it's ruined his genitals!" "Of course, they're professionals. They do so much work. Look at those ribs, they must be exhausted! Unlike me, I only do it occasionally, so my stamina is limitless!" I laughed.
"Oh right, I just felt good, but you haven't come yet! Let me give you a blowjob, let's see if yours, Sister Guo, is better or mine?" She said, about to crawl downstairs to get started.
I pulled her back and said, "No need for now, let's chat for a while! I noticed that Sister Qingqing seems to be in a bad mood today, what's wrong?" "Her? You seem quite concerned about her!" In the darkness, I sensed that she was slightly unhappy.
"Isn't it all because of you men? Her husband is the manager of a coal preparation plant under our Nanshan Coal Mine. They used to have a good relationship; they came here together from a coal mine in Northeast China. But recently, she discovered that her husband was always making excuses not to come home. After inquiring, she found out that her husband was having an affair with a recent college graduate. What's worse, he secretly bought a house in that girl's name, and the two of them are always fooling around there. Look, she secretly made a copy of the key, and this morning, she went to that house and found the two of them taking a shower together, and they were really getting intimate. We caught them red-handed. Your Sister Wang and I went with her, and she didn't do anything and just turned around and left. And then she got drunk like this..." "Oh, I see! No wonder!" I suddenly understood.
"Do you guys often go to the Royal Dynasty? I see you know that place quite well!" I asked Sister Liu.
"Your sister Wang and I go there often. She's divorced and feels empty and lonely every day. My husband is never home, and I don't see him for months at a time, so I have to go there to have some fun. Your sister Qingqing
is going for the first time today, and we're taking her to relax. You can't keep that kind of thing bottled up!" Sister Liu said, her hand starting to stroke my penis. I didn't say anything, thinking, "So it's Qingqing's first time there, and she's giving me oral sex right away. Looks like she's getting revenge on her husband!"
"What are you thinking about?" Sister Liu lightly slapped my face. "I'll make you feel good, with your mouth or with your penis? You choose!" My penis was aroused by her stroking, and hearing that Sister Guo was giving me oral sex on her first time there, an indescribable sense of accomplishment welled up inside me.
"Come on up, I'll make you squirt again!" Sister Liu was ruthless, like a tigress, she roared and straddled me, writhing wildly.
She writhed, panting, thrusting, while my mind replayed the moments Qingqing had given me oral sex, that feeling. Suddenly, my glans went numb, and an uncontrollable surge of pleasure rushed to my head.
"I'm going to cum!" I shouted.
"Cum inside!" Sister Liu didn't slow down; instead, she held me tightly, quickening her movements and slamming down on me. I couldn't help it; streams of semen shot deep into Sister Liu's vagina. I could feel her vagina contracting as I ejaculated. Older women are different; internal ejaculation, oral sex, they can do it all.
After I finished, we stayed entwined in that position for a while, both of us drenched in sweat.
I was a little thirsty, so I asked Sister Liu to turn on the light and get me some water. As she sat up, a stream of semen flowed down her thigh from her vagina, forming a long, thin strand. I was so thirsty!
I finished a can of Wanglaoji herbal tea in one gulp. So satisfying!
I checked the time; it was already past three. Looks like I hadn't slept much. That slut, Sister Liu, climbed into my bed and woke me up! These old women are different; if they want something, they just go for it without even consulting you. Chinese law allows men to rape women, but not women to rape men. Tonight, she definitely counts as rape! Women, forty is truly like a tiger!
Chapter Seven: Playing in the Pool
After this ordeal, I was really tired. Women don't care, but we men are like that—a drop of semen is worth three drops of blood. We can't waste our ammunition like that.
I held Sister Liu in my arms, smelling her scent, touching her small but firm breasts, and quickly fell asleep! This time I didn't dream; it was a deep sleep. The next morning, my alarm rang at 7:00 AM sharp. I habitually got up and turned it off.
I turned on the light and looked around the unfamiliar room and surroundings. Sister Liu, her long hair loose, was sleeping soundly. To be honest, she wasn't particularly beautiful, but her calm and haughty demeanor, cultivated from frequenting high-class establishments and living a life of luxury, added a lot of charm to her. Even in her sleep, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, as if she were looking down at others.
Thinking back to last night's passion, the sheets still bore the sticky residue of semen from Sister Liu's vagina. She had slept with my thighs wrapped around hers, and my thighs were also sticky. I leaned down and kissed her forehead. She murmured "Mmm..." and buried her head in the pillow. She
seemed to be sleeping soundly; it seemed I had satisfied her last night. I gently pushed her away, stood up, and went to the bathroom.
Feeling a little hungry, I found something to eat on the coffee table in the living room and took a few sips of water. There were cigarettes on the table—imported ones, actually! Not bad! I strolled around, then went to the window with the floor-to-ceiling bathtub and drew back
the curtains. It was already bright outside; the sun had risen, and a new day had begun! Maybe I was a little tired from ejaculating twice yesterday. Looking at the flower petals floating in the tub behind me, I thought, "Why not take a bath and sober up?"
I didn't put on any clothes and went straight into the tub. The water was a little cool, but perfect for my drunken state. I turned on the hot water and filled the tub, smoking as I thought about the unbelievable things that happened last night.
I cursed under my breath, "Damn! I actually got played by a few old hags by accident!" But I'm a man, so I won't take the loss. I'll just consider it an experience with mature women! Anyway, no one has any responsibility. It's much better than the girls I met in college, who acted like they had to become my woman after a few times, demanding this and that. The best thing about mature women is that there's no psychological pressure; we just have fun!
The water gradually warmed up, and I turned on the massage function. Streams of water gushed onto my back, thighs, waist, and other acupoints, the whole pool bubbling and churning – it was very enjoyable. I closed my eyes, and memories of yesterday's frenzied oral sex from Sister Qingqing, Sister Liu's squirting, and the feeling of her vagina twitching like a little mouth as I ejaculated inside her – it was wonderful! I wondered what that short, plump Sister Wang felt. She seemed like a very provocative woman, but she wasn't my type. Being a businesswoman, she had a lot of mercenary air about her, especially the way she looked at people, as if she wanted to see right through you.
Comparing the women, I still thought Sister Qingqing was better. The figures and looks of Northeastern women are undeniable, but perhaps deep down, people still prefer women with less sexual experience, or rather, more traditional women!
Yesterday, I learned about Sister Qingqing through Sister Liu. It turns out she's a respectable woman, unlike Sister Liu and Sister Wang, one a celibate woman, the other a divorced, resentful woman. What happened between us yesterday was entirely out of revenge after seeing her husband having sex with another woman. She's probably just like most women around me—gentle, virtuous, and family-oriented!
While I was lost in thought, I heard the toilet flushing in the bathroom of the room where Sister Liu and I had our encounter yesterday. Sister Liu got up!
Seeing I wasn't in the bedroom, she called my name, then, without even putting on any clothes, went to the living room to get a bottle of water. Seeing me soaking in the bathtub, she surprisingly walked in and sat down next to me.
"Xiao Long, you know how to enjoy yourself, don't you?" Sister Liu, clearly more affectionate after our "battle" yesterday, said, pressing her nipple against my chest for a sweet kiss.
I took the opportunity to embrace her, and we kissed deeply in the swirling water, our tongues intertwining, greedily sucking the sweet saliva from her mouth.
Suddenly, a wicked thought crossed my mind. I continued our French kiss, and with a sudden burst of strength, we were both submerged, clinging tightly to her slender upper body, exchanging air underwater. Just like that, underwater, Sister Liu sucked the air from my mouth into hers, and then I sucked it back in. After about a minute, we both felt a little suffocated before emerging from the water.
We both laughed, panting heavily, and then Sister Liu playfully punched my arm with her small fist.
"You're so naughty! So many tricks..." "Just practicing CPR, what if you fall into the water someday? I'd have to save you, wouldn't I?" I teased.
"I think you're saving your Qingqing sister!" Sister Liu pretended to be angry.
I pulled her into my arms and touched her genitals. They were sticky and slippery. She really was a slut; she got aroused in no time!
"See how much your sister likes me? Of course I'd save you first!" I coaxed.
"Really?" She straddled my lap, facing me with a disbelieving expression. Her breasts were wet and dripping, and her hair was hanging down in strands.
Seeing this, I couldn't control myself. Plus, most people are sexually aroused in the morning, so my penis quickly reached its peak and entered combat mode. It was
easy for me; Sister Liu's genitals were slippery, so I entered her body with almost no resistance. I'd tried making love in the water with other girls before, but it wasn't comfortable. The water would wash away the vaginal fluids, making the vagina dry. I knew this perfectly well. I didn't let Sister Liu move up and down; instead, I held her buttocks and let her writhe on top of me. The water in the bathtub splashed over us, creating a churning spray. A woman writhed passionately on top of me, my penis swirling within her soft flesh. Sister Liu's small nipples trembled with each movement. The first rays of sunlight shone on us, and the scene was truly beautiful.
I ejaculated twice, and my lower body became less sensitive. Sister Liu, having writhed on top for a while, probably got tired and rested with me for a bit. My penis gradually softened and slipped out of her vagina.
She got off me, leaning against my right shoulder, her eyes closed, also enjoying the massage from the water. Just then, I heard Sister Wang's languid voice behind me, as if she hadn't fully woken up yet. She yawned and said, "Where have you been? So you and Xiaolong came here to relieve your pent-up energy?" Hearing her voice, I thought: She seemed quite shy at the karaoke bar, but what's her true self like? But thinking back to last night at the karaoke bar, she made that burly man perform oral sex on the sofa; she's no saint.
I looked up and forced a smile to greet her.
She was wearing pajamas, but without any hesitation, she took them off, revealing a large "spare tire" around her waist, and jumped into the water. I wondered if she could even sink.
As it turned out, my worries were unnecessary; she not only sank but also caused a noticeable rise in the water level. I watched her sway back from the other side, leaving a splash.
She sat to my left, patted me, gave me a flirtatious wink, and asked with a smile, "Isn't our Haizhen nice?
She's maintained her body like a young girl. Her husband is truly blind; he doesn't cherish such a good wife, plowing someone else's field while neglecting his own." I didn't reply; such a vulgar woman should keep quiet. Sister Liu, noticing my displeasure, stepped in to defend me, saying, "That young man, Xiaolong, is handsome and promising; what kind of girl hasn't he tried? We're all old women!" "I felt a sense of warmth when Sister Liu spoke up for me," I said. "Not at all, you ladies are at your most attractive. It's an honor to know you!" "That's the kind of polite talk that suits me best. I'm not lying, but I can't tell the truth either. Should I say that Sister Liu's skin is a bit loose, Sister Wang's 'spare tire' is a bit big, and her breasts are a bit saggy?
" "You're so good with words!" Sister Wang said, seemingly unintentionally grabbing my penis and gently rubbing it. My little brother, unbelievably, grew bigger!
"Wow, you're so young! It gets so big with just a touch! Little Dragon, your cock is so big and thick, you must have ruined a lot of girls, right?" Sister Wang was still vulgar and unrestrained.
Seeing her like that, I also went over and touched her slightly saggy but at least D-cup breasts without any hesitation.
"Sister Wang has a great figure too, those breasts are absolutely mesmerizing!" I glanced at Sister Liu; she was smiling and not angry at all. That's good. I guess those two often go out together, they must have tried all sorts of things like 3P and 4P. Everyone's having fun, so they definitely won't fight over it.
Sister Wang and I were groping each other and making dirty jokes. I put my hand inside her vagina and stirred it around, while she used her hand to stroke my penis in the water. It was clear Sister Wang really wanted to have sex with me in the water. We were warming up, and just as I was about to thrust my penis into Sister Wang's wet vagina, we saw Sister Qingqing come out of the bedroom. She was wearing hotel pajamas and looked at the three of us in the pool with a shocked expression.
Chapter Eight: Three Women and One Husband
Sister Wang and I stopped what we were doing. Luckily, my finger inside her vagina and her hand holding my penis were hidden under the churning water, so people above couldn't see clearly, only that we were fooling around together.
Sister Liu reacted quickly, laughing and scolding Sister Qingqing, "What are you staring at? Don't you recognize me? Xiaolong, the one who was with you at the Royal Dynasty yesterday, have you forgotten everything you did?" Sister Qingqing blushed slightly, her expression a little unnatural, and whispered, "I drank too much yesterday, I don't remember very clearly!" But judging from her expression, she clearly remembered what happened last night, she was just too embarrassed to admit it. Women, especially respectable women like Sister Qingqing who have just taken their first step, are bound to be like that.
Sister Wang then showed her fierce side, coming out of the water and pulling Sister Qingqing towards the pool. Sister Qingqing couldn't accept it at first and tried to stop her with her hands.
Sister Liu then got out of the pool and pulled Qingqing along from the other side, advising her, "Your husband treated you like that, why are you still like this? We women should treat ourselves better, enjoy ourselves while we're young. Men don't care about your traditional virtues... Look at that vixen yesterday, young and beautiful..." These words struck a nerve with Qingqing, and I clearly saw her body tremble. She hesitated for a moment, her lips tightening as if she had made a huge decision, and followed Sister Liu and Sister Wang towards the bath.
As they walked, Sister Wang and Sister Liu went on and on about Qingqing's husband and their hedonistic philosophy.
Watching this scene from the pool, I couldn't help but think that people, especially women, really need to be careful about who they befriend. Being around open-minded women can easily make you open-minded too. If a woman is surrounded by divorced women, she's more likely to join the ranks of divorced women. Birds of a feather flock together—it's really true.
Finally, unable to resist their repeated persuasion and mockery, Qingqing joined the three of us in the bath. When she took off her clothes, I was struck by her beauty. Although she had a scar on her stomach, probably from a C-section, it didn't detract from her overall appearance. Her skin was very fair, her breasts were neither too big nor too small, but still firm, with perky nipples and slightly dark areolas, which, against her fair skin, gave her a unique charm.
Her shapely, long thighs, sparse pubic hair at the juncture of her thighs, and her plump vulva, obscuring her labia minora, were surprisingly the legendary "steamed bun" vulva. Her curly hair and the distinctive facial features of a Northeastern woman, combined with the refined air that comes with age, made her truly unique.
I couldn't believe this was the same Qingqing who had given me oral sex yesterday and even made me drink my semen mixed with beer. Now that she was relaxed and in the pool, I felt a little awkward!
"Hello, Qingqing!" I didn't know what to say and greeted her awkwardly.
Qingqing didn't say anything, just nodded shyly. Liu teased me with a laugh, "Oh, why are you shy? Didn't you two have a good time yesterday?" She then pushed Qingqing towards me.
Caught off guard, Qingqing lost her balance, and I quickly reached out to steady her. In doing so, my hand landed on her full breasts. They felt wonderful, unlike Liu's firm breasts; Qingqing's were incredibly soft, like freshly steamed buns.
Qingqing let out a soft "Ah..." but I didn't stop. I pulled her into my arms and made her sit facing me. Women, even when they're open-minded and want something, sometimes need a man to take the initiative.
Sure enough, Qingqing didn't resist and sat on me cooperatively. I could feel her inner struggle, but on the surface, she pretended to be natural and asked with a smile, "Your name is Xiaolong?" "My little brother, Long Jingcheng, greets Sister Qingqing!" I replied. As I spoke, I lifted Qingqing's buttocks forward and rubbed my already erect penis against her vulva. "My little brother, Long Xiaocheng, you've already met him yesterday. Let him meet your sister too!" Qingqing's face was flushed. A respectable woman, one could imagine she must have always been virtuous and gentle in front of her friends. Suddenly being held by a strange man, naked in a bathtub, with her genitals pressed against by a hard, erect penis, must have been incredibly embarrassing.
Seeing this, Sister Liu and Sister Wang, those two wild women, added fuel to the fire. Sister Liu shouted, "This greeting is a must! Go in, at least 100 times!" "That's right, at least 100 times, let's count!" Sister Wang chimed in.
At this point, there was no need for pretense. I found thrusting in the water too tiring and not satisfying enough, so I picked up Sister Qingqing and gently placed her on the massage bed. Without foreplay or caresses, I went straight in.
Although Sister Qingqing was rather shy, I could tell from her wetness that she was also feeling aroused. Full penetration, full withdrawal—not as passionate as with Sister Liu, but this slow, gentle approach. The longer it went on, the more uninhibited Sister Qingqing would become in front of her two best friends.
"1, 2, 3, 4, 5..." Sister Liu and Sister Wang counted while clapping their hands in the water. Sister Qingqing, with her eyes closed and her face flushed, moaned softly. I controlled the rhythm of my hips, pulling out completely each time before slowly inserting again, feeling the slight resistance as the head of my penis entered her vagina, feeling the friction of the folds inside her vagina with each penetration—it felt so good! I was having sex with a respectable woman, a respectable woman who had never cheated on me. Seeing her shy expression with her eyes closed gave me a great sense of conquest and accomplishment!
"48, 49, 50, 51... Xiaolong, speed up! Are you trying to drive your sister Qingqing crazy?" Sister Liu shouted. I had inserted so much, my penis felt incredibly good, and I wanted to have a good, unrestrained thrusting.
Sister Qingqing was also completely aroused by me; her lower body was soaking wet, and her moans had turned into soft cries of pleasure. "Ah...ah...so good..." I spread Qingqing's legs wide apart, grasped her delicate feet with my hands, and began to thrust faster. Qingqing's moans gradually grew louder, "Ah...you're so bad...ah...so big..." Just as Qingqing and I were truly enjoying ourselves, I suddenly felt a slap on my buttocks. I turned around and saw it was Sister Wang. She really hit hard. "100 strokes, stop!" Sister Wang looked at the two of us with a wicked smile.
This kind of thing isn't something she can just stop whenever she says so. I ignored Sister Wang and continued my actions, spreading Qingqing's legs apart so she was bent over. I pressed her legs down with my arms, rubbed her breasts with both hands, squatted down, and used a deeper and more lasting position to fuck Qingqing, my favorite of the three women.
Sister Wang said unhappily to Sister Liu from behind, "You two are so lucky, you've both had your fun, and I'm just left watching!" Sister Liu chuckled and said to me, who was working hard, "Xiao Long, you can't be too biased. Let your Sister Wang have her turn later. She's been wanting to suck your cock for ages, so just give her a taste of her own medicine!" I was having a deep physical encounter with Sister Qingqing, so I couldn't care less about the short, fat Sister Wang. But since everyone had said that, I couldn't be too rude. I deliberately teased Sister Wang, "How about I pull out when I'm about to ejaculate and let Sister Wang have the freshest semen feast of the day? If Sister Wang can swallow every last drop, I'll definitely fuck her hard and make her feel good!" I figured Sister Wang definitely wouldn't agree, after all, my cock had just been pulled out of another woman's vagina and put into her mouth. To my surprise, Sister Wang agreed without hesitation. She even half-squatted beside the massage bed, pushing my buttocks with her hands in rhythm with my thrusts, saying, "Little brother, harder! Give your sister more to ejaculate! Sister loves young men's semen the most, let sister drink her fill!" What a slut, I thought! Although I'd been with many women before, this was a first for me. Sister Qingqing's moans grew louder and louder. I thrust for about ten minutes, then suddenly felt a surge of pleasure. I vigorously rubbed Sister Qingqing's breasts with my hands and bit her left nipple. Her moans turned into cries, and I could feel her vaginal muscles contracting, the resistance increasing. She was close to orgasm!
I took a deep breath, held on, and sped up! As Sister Qingqing's body began to tremble and arch, a powerful wave of pleasure surged through me. I was about to ejaculate!
Sister Wang was a pro; seeing our reaction, she knew I was about to ejaculate. She quickly grabbed my penis, which had just slipped out of Sister Qingqing's vagina, and, ignoring the semen that covered it, took it into her mouth, rapidly swallowing and spitting it out, her hand moving in sync with her mouth's movements.
"So good! Ah…" I cried out, pressing Sister Wang's head down hard, feeling my penis almost reach her throat. I ejaculated, thick streams of semen shooting directly into her throat. She gagged, but I was at the peak of my ejaculation, ignoring her, and kept pressing her head down. She had no choice but to hold my buttocks, making "woo… woo…" sounds.
My penis twitched in her mouth more than ten times before finally reaching satisfaction. Sister Wang seemed to be suffocating. When I pulled out my penis, she gasped for breath, rubbing her chest and complaining, "Are you trying to kill your sister? You almost made me pass out, and you ejaculated so much!" Before she could finish speaking, she gagged, and I felt she was about to vomit. But to my surprise, she opened her mouth to show me the remaining semen, and then swallowed it all with a "gulp," laughing and saying,
"This is good stuff, can't waste it!" Speechless, what could I say to this old woman?
Looking back at Sister Qingqing, she hadn't recovered from her orgasm yet. I got off the massage bed, picked her up, and put her in the water, touching her breasts and washing her vulva. Seeing how considerate I was, she also washed my penis with her hands, carefully rubbing the glans and the folds of the foreskin with her fingers.
Sister Wang returned to the pool. After the fierce battle, I had been intimate with all three women, so we were much more relaxed. The three women surrounded me and teased me to their hearts' content—yes, teased!
Before, I always felt superior to girls, looking at them like they were my little sisters or children. Today, the tables were turned. I was the one being cared for and noticed, surrounded by several women ten years older than me. They were all coaxing me and trying to make me happy. What else could this be but teasing?
After a while of playful banter, the three women loosened up, especially Sister Qingqing, who had lost her initial struggle and shyness. She joined in with Sister Liu and the others, joking around and occasionally touching me and splashing water on me.
Suddenly, the short, plump Sister Wang suggested, "Let's let our little brother not do anything from now on, and just enjoy the services of the sisters. The three of us will help him get thoroughly cleaned, and then we'll all go to the biggest bed and have a three-woman-one-husband game, how about that?" I was shocked. Wasn't this going to kill me? Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger! I can't even handle three wolves, let alone three hungry tigers, I'd probably die from exhaustion!
Chapter Nine: Supreme Enjoyment
Sister Liu, being an experienced woman, saw my worry. "Don't worry! The sisters won't drain you dry, we'll need you later, haha..." she laughed lasciviously, bringing in shower gel, towels, and other toiletries from the poolside.
Sister Qingqing had also completely let loose; it seemed she was quite satisfied with our passionate encounter earlier. She went behind me and said, "I'll be in charge of scrubbing Xiaolong's back, I'm a professional." I guessed she must have often scrubbed her husband's back at home before, what a good woman.
Sister Wang, true to her tastes, spoke crudely: "Give me Xiaolong's cock and asshole, I'll clean them spotlessly so you two can enjoy them as you please." I'm not a fish, what's there to enjoy? But the thought of them sucking my penis with their little mouths wasn't so bad!
Sister Liu, clearly used to a life of luxury, wasn't good at this kind of thing. She smiled faintly and said, "You two serve Xiaolong first, I'll massage him later. He's ejaculated several times, he needs to recover his strength! I'm a professional at this!" I was secretly delighted. Great! Bathing, massage, and special services—all covered! I could relax and enjoy myself! Suddenly remembering I hadn't gone back to my lodgings last night, Old Wang and the others must be worried. I got up from the bathhouse and explained to the three sisters that I needed to make a phone call.
They went to prepare, and I picked up my laptop and called Brother Wang. He was still asleep. I briefly arranged a few things for the day, then told him I'd slept with my boss at a hotel yesterday, and that they shouldn't worry. Brother Wang didn't say anything, hung up, and went back to sleep.
Back at the shower area, I saw the three women already in position, waiting for me, the fish on the chopping block.
I first lay down on the massage bed where I'd had my battle with Sister Qingqing. The male and female leads were the same, only now I was the one being served. Sister Qingqing meticulously scrubbed my body; her technique and pressure were absolutely top-notch. It seems her husband is also someone who knows how to enjoy
himself. After about 10 minutes, Sister Qingqing finished scrubbing me, applied shower gel, and spread it evenly with her hands. The other two women joined in, sliding their hands up and down my body. Especially Sister Wang, who truly kept her promise, thoroughly washing my penis from top to bottom, inside and out, and deliberately teasing it to make it hard again. After rinsing it with water, she even licked it carefully with her tongue, calling it a "tasting."
After applying the shower gel, Sister Qingqing had me lie face down and then applied more shower gel to my back. Sister Wang grinned mischievously and said,
"Now you can leave it to me. I'm going to give our little brother Long's asshole a good cleaning later." Damn! What a vulgar woman! Couldn't she be a little more elegant? Why not just call it an chrysanthemum?
Sister Wang then lathered her hands with shower gel and carefully cleaned my buttocks with her fingers, even inserting her fingers into my anus and stirring them around. A strange pleasure actually rose within me. I must say, this old woman actually understands men's needs quite well.
After applying the shower gel, there was no movement for a while. I lay there feeling a little sleepy, closing my eyes and waiting for her to rinse me off. But after a while, I heard Sister Wang say, "Little brother Long, lift your buttocks up, stick them out, and I'll clean the inside for you too." I turned to look at her, puzzled. To my surprise, she was holding a large syringe filled with a pale blue liquid of unknown composition.
"What? How come a hotel has this kind of thing?" I asked in shock. Looking around, Sister Liu and Sister Qingqing were no longer in this room; they'd probably gone to the room with the king-size bed!
Sister Liu smiled mysteriously and said, "Of course not, this is a secret between me and your Sister Liu, haha..." I was secretly alarmed. This Sister Liu was no simple woman; she must have brought plenty of other men or "gigolos" here before. This suite even had sex toys; I guessed there would be vibrators, massage sticks, anal plugs, and all sorts of other things. Today was going to be fun!
"Don't worry, little brother! This medicine is for cleansing the intestines; it's only good for the body, no harm. Your Sister Liu and I often have those gigolos give us enemas; this is the first time we've served a man!" Who the hell wants you to serve me? I thought to myself, but the feeling of Sister Liu inserting her finger into my anus was indeed quite strange. I'd already done so many outrageous things today; I didn't care about an enema. Let's try it, who's afraid of who? "Wait a minute, I'll give you three enemas one by one."
I bent over as she instructed, and felt a cool sensation in my anus as something thin was inserted. A warm current flowed from my anus into my body. At first, I didn't feel anything, but after a while, my stomach felt bloated, and I felt the urge to defecate.
Sister Wang quickly injected one vial into my anus, then another, continuing the injection. This time, it wasn't as effective as before; the bloating and downward pressure were more pronounced, and I felt like I couldn't hold it in any longer—I needed to defecate!
I told Sister Wang, "Sister, I can't take it anymore, I can't hold it in any longer!" Unexpectedly, Sister Wang was unmoved, saying, "Not long now. You're a grown man, and you're already saying you can't take it after just two vials? We usually give three vials, and judging by your build, it'll be at least four." Damn! Four vials? After four vials, I'd explode!
But Sister Wang was very attentive, filling another vial and inserting it into my anus for another injection, so I couldn't refuse. I was going all in today. Soon, that last one was finished!
Sister Wang injected the fourth syringe. Just as she inserted the syringe into my anus, I felt I couldn't hold it in any longer. When she was halfway through, it was completely out of my control. I tried to contract my anus to control it, but a mixture of feces and blue liquid poured over Sister Wang's short, plump body.
I thought to myself, "Oh no!" But I couldn't control it. Once the syringe was opened, it was like trying to stop urinating midway—all the blue liquid that had been injected sprayed out. Surprisingly, it felt quite good!
But Sister Wang wasn't so lucky. After I finished, I looked back and saw her holding a syringe with half a syringe left. Her hair, body, face, and breasts were covered in the mixture of my feces and blue liquid. She was glaring at me angrily.
I said sheepishly, "Sister Wang, I'm so sorry, I just couldn't hold it in! I told you two syringes were just right!
" "Useless! Now look what happened! You'll have to give me a poop bath! You'd better figure out how to make it up to me later!"
"Sister Wang didn't seem really angry. She went to the shower and started showering.
Looking at the mess on the floor, I asked her worriedly, 'Won't the waiters be upset if they see this after we leave?' 'You're making a fuss over nothing. They've seen way more disgusting things than this!' Sister Wang said irritably.
Seeing this, I stood up and went over to her, trying to be friendly, and took a towel to wash with her, helping her clean herself up. And I must say, after the enema, I felt so much better, really comfortable! No wonder so many people like this; there's a reason for it.
Often, people say they don't like something because they don't understand it or haven't tried it. There's always a reason why we like something.
After we finished showering, we wrapped ourselves in two clean towels—it felt so good! Looking at Sister Wang more closely, after what happened, maybe because I felt a little embarrassed, she didn't seem as vulgar and unpleasant as before. It seems that sometimes going through things together can really improve a relationship."
Back in the bedroom with the large bed—the same room Wang Jie and Liu Jie had shared the night before—Qingqing and Liu Jie were both naked, lying on the bed whispering. As soon as we entered, Liu Jie beckoned to me, "My little prince, come here quickly and let your sisters serve you well!"
Chapter Ten: The Bedtime Bet
I and the three sisters went to the bed. Qingqing and Liu Jie were on my right, and Wang Jie on my left. The four of us lying on one bed didn't feel cramped at all. Maybe this bed was designed for multiple people to play together!
My stomach suddenly started rumbling, and I realized we hadn't had breakfast yet after all that activity this morning.
Liu Jie laughed and said, "Lie down, I'll give you a massage. Have your favorite Qingqing call the waiter to bring us breakfast. After the massage, it'll be time for breakfast—you need energy to play!"
I thought to myself, "They're making me happy now, but I'll be the one suffering later! How am I supposed to handle three old women?" Once or twice is enjoyable, but more than three times is torture!
Sister Liu gently patted my shoulder; her technique was indeed professional, her acupoints were accurately located, and the pressure was just right. She was clearly a woman who frequented massage parlors and knew how to enjoy herself. After about 20 minutes, the doorbell rang. Sister Qingqing's breakfast had arrived. I told Sister Liu, "It's almost ready, let's eat!"
Breakfast was plentiful; we'd all drunk a lot yesterday, and we were starving! We ate like mad, not caring about table manners. Half an hour later, we were all full. I brushed my teeth, lay down on the bed—it felt so good! But immediately, I started to worry: how would I enjoy this alone with the three sisters?
Looking at the time, it was already past nine in the morning. I hadn't slept well yesterday, and with all the commotion this morning, I was really sleepy. The three sisters felt the same way after they finished eating and returned to their bedroom. Sister Liu called the front desk to let us extend our stay for another day. The four of us slept sprawled out on the big bed!
I slept so soundly. When I woke up, I found all three women still asleep. Sister Wang was holding my penis, while Sister Liu was sleeping soundly with her legs wrapped around mine and her arms around my arm. Only Sister Qingqing was sleeping alone next to Sister Liu, hugging a pillow.
I pulled my hand out from under Sister Wang's neck to check the time; it was almost 1 p.m. She must have been really tired!
Sleeping for a while felt great, full of energy. With all three women asleep, I suddenly had a wicked thought.
I pulled my leg out from between Sister Liu's legs first; she woke up first, then Sister Wang! I rolled over onto Sister Wang. After a few hours of sleep, my penis had regained its strength, mainly thanks to the busy month I'd been in S City. I hadn't had time to have sex with any women; otherwise, how could I have had the energy to stay erect after ejaculating several times?
"Let me make it up to you, Sister Wang, you've worked hard!" I said, inserting my penis into Sister Wang's slightly moist, plump vagina. Plump women have their advantages; although they might lack a bit of aesthetic appeal, they're very comfortable to penetrate. I counted, thrusting 50 times. Just as Sister Wang started to feel something, I pulled out and climbed onto Sister Liu, who was admiring me.
"Your turn, Sister Liu. 50 thrusts each! Whoever ejaculates inside her last will give oral sex to the other three. The men must ejaculate, and the women must orgasm. How about it?" I told Sister Liu my wicked idea.
"Great idea!" Before Sister Liu could even speak, Sister Wang eagerly agreed!
Entering Sister Liu, her vagina was very tight, probably because we'd done it several times today. After 50 thrusts, Sister Liu was just starting to get wet, and I pulled out just as she was about to let out a few moans.
It had to be fair; not a single more. Looking at Sister Qingqing, she was already awake when Sister Wang and I were doing that. She probably heard what Sister Liu and I were saying. I climbed on top of her and touched her genitals; they were already wet. It seemed she had been expecting this for a while and must have heard our conversation, saving me the trouble of repeating it.
Penetration was easy. Three women, three different sensations. Sister Wang was soft, her vagina shallow, making it easy to penetrate fully; Sister Liu's vagina was tight and elastic, with plenty of lubrication; Sister Qingqing's vagina was like a steamed bun, small at the opening, large inside, and most importantly, it felt good to be with a respectable woman.
Sister Qingqing's 50 thrusts were quickly finished, then it was Sister Wang's turn, then Sister Liu's, and so on, repeating this cycle five times without me even realizing it. But I still didn't feel like ejaculating. The older women were quite experienced; since this involved a bet, they tried their best not to excite me while I was penetrating them, keeping their genitals relaxed and not gripping my penis. While I was penetrating others, the other two pretended to moan and licked my nipples and ears—it was quite amusing.
I was thinking to myself, "Who I ejaculate inside is up to me, isn't it? This little trick won't get me anywhere."
While I was penetrating them, I weighed my options. I felt a little embarrassed that I'd sprayed feces all over Sister Wang; I liked Sister Qingqing the most, and I didn't want to waste my breath on her, although I really wanted her to give me oral sex again; Sister Liu, she'd always been very nice to me, so it wasn't really appropriate. What to do?
After much thought, I decided to let Sister Liu serve all three of us. She's always so aloof, so this would be a good opportunity for her to experience what it's like to serve others, especially her two best friends—it would definitely be exciting.
And, most importantly, I'd already ejaculated inside her once, so another time wouldn't matter!
Thinking of this, I sped up. Now it was Qingqing's turn. I rubbed her breasts and quickened my pace. Qingqing got anxious, thinking I was going to ejaculate inside her, and yelled, "Don't ejaculate! Don't ejaculate!
" "Not so easy." After 50 thrusts, I switched to Wang, still fast. Wang was ridiculous; she didn't dare to provoke me, keeping her eyes closed and even muting her moans!
When I had thrust about 40 times, I was already feeling close to ejaculating. I barely managed to thrust 50 times before quickly switching to Liu. Liu was full of confidence, thinking I had ejaculated inside Wang, but when she suddenly saw me inserting my penis, she was a little flustered. She shouted, "No! No!" But I didn't listen to her. I thrust hard a few more times, then leaned over her, holding her tightly, and thrust my countless offspring, along with my penis covered in the fluids of three women, deep into her.
Sister Liu seemed a little surprised, and even twitched slightly with my ejaculation. When I calmed down, she pouted and complained, "You're just deliberately bullying me! Why did you have to ejaculate inside me?" "It's because you're so pretty and so tight down there. I didn't feel anything at first, but once it was inside your pussy, I couldn't control myself!" I replied with a smile.
The other two sisters chimed in, "Yeah! We even wanted Xiaolong to ejaculate inside us! We didn't expect you to take it all!" They gloated.
"Since you lost, Sister Liu, you should keep your promise! I'll be the referee! You can give me your final service!
" I stood up and shouted.
Sister Liu looked aggrieved, and the semen I had just ejaculated was gushing out of her vagina, as if her sister was crying.
Chapter Eleven: A Bet is a
Bet Sister Liu said to us with an unhappy expression, "I'm willing to accept my loss, but let me make this clear beforehand: you're not allowed to deliberately make things difficult for me. If you deliberately don't orgasm or don't ejaculate, I'll get angry!" Seeing her cute appearance, I coaxed her, "If you find out there's any violation, let her switch places with you, how about that?" Sister Liu nodded. Actually, I knew she was just pretending. After all, it takes time for a woman to get used to giving another woman oral sex.
"How about we serve Sister Wang first?" I suggested. After all, Sister Wang had just experienced my feces bath, so it was only right to give her some benefits.
"Bring the vibrator and dildo from the room. I can't give you an orgasm with just my mouth and hands." Sister Liu insisted on having the props.
I looked at Sister Wang, who smiled knowingly and said, "You're an old hand at this, why would you need those little gadgets?" At this moment, Sister Qingqing chimed in, "That's right, that's right, using those things doesn't feel like anything!" Sister Liu looked at me for help, and I felt a little soft-hearted. After all, asking a woman to serve another woman, unless she was a lesbian, would still be a bit of a psychological barrier for her. So I compromised and said, "Sister Liu, you can only use the vibrator; no other props, otherwise it seems insincere." Sister Liu was about to say something more, but Sister Wang boldly spread her legs and beckoned to Sister Liu, "Come on, darling, I can't wait..." Sister Liu was originally thinking of bargaining with us again, but seeing Sister Wang like this, she couldn't be coy anymore, so she simply laughed heartily:
"Today I'll let you two sluts have some fun, and let our little dragon brother see a live version of AV, just in case he gets a nosebleed..." That's how capable women like Sister Liu are; they either don't do anything at all, or if they decide to do it, they will devote themselves wholeheartedly without the slightest hesitation. Unlike many women, who hesitate, wanting but not daring, not wanting but wanting, what a hassle!
I saw Sister Liu stick out her nimble tongue, gently sweeping back and forth between Sister Wang's inner thighs and abdomen, not in a hurry to attack her clitoris and vulva. As the saying goes, an expert's touch reveals their skill. As women themselves, Sister Liu and Sister Wang naturally knew more about women's erogenous zones and preferred methods.
Sister Wang's body trembled slightly under Sister Liu's tongue, her mouth slightly open, emitting soft moans. Her eyes were closed, seemingly enjoying herself.
"Guihua, why are you so horny today? So much fluid after just a couple of strokes?" Sister Liu used her finger to collect some of the fluid flowing from Sister Wang's vulva and smeared it on Sister Wang's face.
Sister Wang punched Sister Liu's hand, "Ugh, I just wanted you to finish your task quickly! You're biting the hand that feeds you!" "Is that so? I am the dog, and today I'm going to give you a good 'bitter pill,' let's see just how much fluid is in your hole!" Saying this, Sister Liu covered Sister Wang's vulva with her mouth, taking her clitoris into her mouth and licking and gently biting it.
Sister Wang seemed to be enjoying it immensely, exclaiming, "Ah...so good...don't...don't bite...ah...Haizhen...so good..." She writhed and babbled incoherently. Sister Liu
unleashed her five-word mantra: "suck, suck, lick, blow." She didn't even use the vibrator beside her, suggesting she and Sister Wang often played together. Although this was her first time giving Sister Wang oral sex, she had undoubtedly seen many other men do it and knew her erogenous zones and habits. Under Sister Liu's combined oral and oral "play," Sister Wang was drenched in sweat, her two plump legs wrapped around her chest, the excess fat on her stomach forming a folded band, her vulva bulging high. Sister Liu placed a pillow under Sister Wang's buttocks for convenience. The room was filled with Sister Wang's joyful moans and lewd cries, and the "tsk...tsk..." sounds of Sister Liu licking her vulva. The bed creaked and swayed happily with the two women's movements. It was a truly obscene and stimulating scene; Qingqing and I were both stunned!
Unbeknownst to me, Qingqing was gently holding and stroking my penis. My little brother had already become erect, standing tall and proud, as if awaiting the next assault. Qingqing was clearly aroused by the "scenery" before her; her cheeks were flushed, and her hand holding my penis was trembling slightly.
Seeing this, I felt a surge of joy. I gently removed Qingqing's hand from my penis and pushed her down onto the bed, parallel to Wang Jie, who was enjoying herself. The bet was just a joke, but seeing Qingqing so aroused, it would be a shame not to push her down. Besides, we'd all feel bad if Liu Jie gave us all oral sex.
The woman in front of me was my favorite of the three—Qingqing. She had given me oral sex; I should serve her too, let her see if my "vagina-licking skills," which had conquered countless girls, could satisfy and make her dependent. A woman's vagina is connected to her soul; if you can satisfy her lower body, her heart is yours!
The couple next to me were still going at it. I touched Qingqing's genitals; they were sticky and wet, so wet you could pull a string of it with your finger. I licked it; it had no taste, just a refreshing one. It seemed her husband was busy with other women every day, leaving their own genitals neglected for ages!
I gently circled my index finger around her vaginal opening, then began licking her clitoris and other sensitive areas like her inner thighs, abdomen, nipples, and behind her ears. After a few rounds of my assault, Qingqing completely let go, her whole body heating up. She started moaning like Wang, but not as wildly explicit as Wang, who was always spouting lewd things. She just moaned loudly, calling my name.
Qingqing was incredibly sensitive. When I inserted two fingers and rhythmically massaged her G-spot, licking her clitoris with my tongue, her legs wrapped tightly around my head, making it hard for me to breathe, as if she wanted to squeeze my entire body into hers. Her vaginal walls contracted repeatedly, the softness that had enveloped my fingers now hardening into a tubular shape. I'd encountered women like this before; I knew her climax was approaching. I quickened my movements, my tongue licking rapidly and erratically. Sure enough, Qingqing trembled violently, my fingers gripped tightly by her vagina, and copious amounts of fluid gushed from deep within her.
"Ah…" I heard Qingqing let out a high-pitched cry, completely different from her usual voice, the satisfaction unmistakable. I stopped, stroking her lower abdomen, quietly waiting for the climax to subside.
"Xiaolong, I love you so much! Your kisses felt so good, I've had such a strong climax for so long… no, I've never had such an intense orgasm before." Qingqing trembled as she reached out and embraced me, showering my face, chest, arms, and fingers covered in her fluids with kisses like a madwoman. I could feel that at this moment, she considered me her savior and benefactor, willing to repay me in any way possible, to make me happy.
Watching her aroused and excited state, I thought to myself, "If I ever have a wife, I'll cherish her. No matter how busy I am, I'll always make time for her, love her, and never let her feel as empty and lonely as Sister Qingqing, getting so grateful for the slightest bit of simple satisfaction." Just as I was thinking this, Sister Qingqing, eager to please me and repay me for the orgasm I gave her, forcefully flipped me over, making me lie side-by-side with Sister Wang. She then took my long-awaited, slightly limp penis into her mouth.
This time, the feeling of her sucking my penis was completely different from what I experienced at the karaoke bar. Last time it was purely for release, but this time it was gentle, softly swallowing and releasing, as if afraid of hurting my little brother. Seeing her disheveled hair, flushed face, and holding my penis in her hands like it was a treasure, I looked up and shifted my gaze to the ceiling, ready to enjoy her service!
Judging from the movements and sounds of Sister Wang and Sister Liu beside me, I knew Sister Wang was also close to climaxing. I turned around, enjoying Sister Qingqing's perfect oral sex while kneading Sister Wang's large breasts, the only thing I liked on her body. It really felt different; a woman's large breasts definitely had their advantages.
Seeing that I had joined in, Sister Wang's cries became even more unrestrained and wild, shouting, "Brother Long, fuck me with your big cock, let me drink your semen... ah... let me eat your cock... ah... knead my breasts... bite my nipples... yes... harder..." This slut, I had no choice. I adjusted my position and took her nipple into my mouth, gently biting it with my teeth. When I heard her shout "harder," I bit down hard.
I was afraid of hurting her, but I didn't expect Sister Wang to enjoy it so much. Her body convulsed, and she held my head tightly with her hands. I didn't care about anything else and bit harder, feeling like I was about to bite her nipple off. Then, Sister Wang's moans stopped abruptly, and her whole body convulsed violently.
The fat woman finally climaxed. Strangely, she had been moaning so loudly just now, but after the climax, she became completely silent, only breathing heavily. Could she have passed out?
Later, it turned out my worries were unnecessary. Wang Jie's voice disappeared for about a minute before filling the room again.
"Damn! That was so good! So good! Haizhen, your technique is top-notch! From now on, let's satisfy each other! Why waste money on other men?" After her climax, Wang Jie immediately reverted to her vulgar and materialistic self.
Liu Jie didn't respond. Wang Jie's output was clearly substantial; her face was sticky, as if she had just washed it, whether from her own saliva or Wang Jie's vaginal fluid. Strands of her hair were also wet and clung to her cheeks. It seemed our Liu Jie was exhausted!
She wiped her face with a tissue and cursed, "If Xiaolong weren't here today, I wouldn't even lick your genitals." She turned her head and saw Sister Qingqing giving me oral sex, and teased, "Oh, I've got a helper here..." Sister Qingqing blushed, spat out my penis, and pushed Sister Liu away, saying, "Don't make fun of her, isn't it you two who got infected?" "You've already had your fun, and Guihua has had her fill, only Xiaolong and I haven't had our pleasure. Why don't you two rest for a while and let Xiaolong and I serve each other?" Sister Liu said, smiling as she looked at me.
"I have no objection, you can ask Guihua and Xiaolong." Sister Qingqing was always easygoing, and Sister Wang waved her hand, it seemed she really had had her fill, and was now checking her nipples that I had bitten hard, the passion had faded, and she was probably feeling the pain!
Seeing that they had no objections, Sister Liu came over and straddled me, and without saying a word, she inserted my penis into her already incredibly wet vagina and sat down hard. Her vagina was still so tight, and my penis felt a tingling sensation. "So good," I thought to myself.
"Don't you like to ejaculate inside me? Today I'll let you ejaculate as much as you want." Sister Liu started moving wildly on top of me, the sounds of "thump...thump..." filling the air.
It seemed Sister Liu was holding a grudge against me. She was an expert; she definitely knew I had deliberately let her ejaculate inside me earlier. It seemed I wouldn't be able to leave unscathed until I had satisfied and comforted Sister Liu!
Chapter Twelve: Exhausted
Sister Liu's frenzied movements probably infected the other two women as well. Sister Wang was the first to speak, gently biting my nipple with her teeth while her hands roamed over my body. She really understood men; a unique kind of stimulation instantly enveloped me.
After the previous indulgences, Sister Qingqing completely let loose. She leaned down and put her fragrant tongue into my mouth. Sister Qingqing was much better; those two women had played with countless men and would never make such a gentle move. They practically treated me like a masturbation machine. But just like when we men go to prostitutes, do we care what they're thinking? As long as they have a good figure and looks, and top-notch skills, that's all that matters. After we're done, we don't care if they're happy or not, whether they admire us or despise us. All we care about is whether they can make us feel good. How are they any different from machines?
Qingqing and I kissed passionately, our tongues intertwined. I greedily sucked the sweet nectar from Qingqing's mouth, as if it were nectar, and I could never get enough. Her mouth smelled so good, although there was still a trace of my penis's taste, but sucking it from her smooth tongue into my mouth felt completely different. My whole attention was focused on the intertwining of our tongues, and my hands were kneading Qingqing's breasts. It felt so good!
Three women were serving me at the same time. Sister Liu was stroking my penis, Sister Wang was giving me a full-body "massage" with her hands and tongue, and Sister Qingqing was feeding me her "holy water." This kind of stimulation was a first for me.
A strange thought suddenly occurred to me: what does it feel like for women in Japanese AVs to be surrounded by so many men?
Probably similar to what I'm feeling now? By now, my initial curiosity and sense of indulgence had gradually faded. Only Sister Qingqing still gave me a sliver of pleasure and a lingering feeling. Looking at the two women below, I really felt nothing!
I'd ejaculated several times—oral sex, internal ejaculation, blowjobs, enemas—even an iron man couldn't withstand this kind of torment. My penis was still swollen inside Sister Liu, but the pleasure had diminished considerably; it was just mechanical friction. Human sensations are truly strange. Sometimes a slight stimulation can send you to heaven, while other times even the most vigorous penetration fails to bring you to orgasm.
My mindset was shifting, but the three women around me remained completely oblivious. Sister Liu thrust in and out for about 20 minutes. I guess her legs got sore, or maybe she had an orgasm. The sounds of the three women were making it hard to tell if she was having an orgasm or just moaning. My glans and penis went from a tingling, stimulating sensation to a numb, limp feeling. It lacked the hardness of the previous times, and the sensation wasn't intense. I could only feel myself being surrounded by a warm mass of flesh and fluid, being constantly thrust in and out.
Sister Liu got off me, and Sister Wang, seeing her get off, quickly prepared to sit on her large, fleshy buttocks.
But my penis was truly exhausted, limp and dangling to the side.
Sister Wang shouted, "No, you have to get up! She's having fun, I haven't had a chance to enjoy myself!" Saying this, she bent down and began giving me a vigorous blowjob. Her penis was swallowed and thrust in and out; I could strongly feel her eagerness and desire for it to grow bigger.
But the more she did this, the less sensation I felt, especially with her fat hands and her trembling breasts. I was truly exhausted, so I pushed Sister Qingqing away. I said to Sister Wang, who was still unwilling to give up, "Sister, let me rest for a while! Don't waste my time down there, otherwise no one will be able to use me later." Sister Qingqing was better; she could tell I was exhausted. I nudged Sister Wang to get up and spit out my penis, then gently massaged my testicles and shrunken penis. "Xiaolong is indeed tired. Most people would have been drained by the two of you!
" I looked at her gratefully. Sister Qingqing smiled, and I could feel her feelings for me. Women, especially lonely women, once you break down their defenses, they are truly unreserved in their kindness.
I hadn't noticed earlier that Sister Liu, who had satisfied herself with me, was nowhere to be found. Just as I was about to ask Sister Qingqing, Sister Liu came in with several glasses of water, saying as she walked, "Guihua, let Xiaolong rest too. I served you for so long, and you're still not satisfied?" "That's not the same. You guys ate my penis all you wanted, and I didn't even get to taste the meat!" Sister Wang complained unhappily.
"Don't be so stingy! How about I call over that burly young man you played with last time, Xiao Fei?" Sister Liu said, handing water to the people in the room.
"You have the nerve to talk about Xiao Fei? We were having a great time, but the guy you found couldn't keep up and insisted on coming over to play with me, so I didn't get to enjoy myself. Xiao Fei was exhausted, and I had to give him an extra 500 yuan tip to settle things." Sister Wang said angrily.
"Alright, alright, I'll make it up to you later, okay? We're having such a good time today, why are you saying all this?" Sister Liu quickly changed the subject.
What I was thinking was to quickly find two more people so I could go have some fun with Sister Qingqing. You two old hags can do whatever you want. I'm really tired. Even though I didn't ejaculate, I feel even more exhausted than if I had.
After finishing the glass of water Sister Liu brought, I said to the three women, "Let's take a nap, I'm a little tired!" Sister Wang persisted, rubbing her large breasts against my face and lewdly saying, "Good little brother, let your sister enjoy herself a little longer, okay? Just lie there and don't move, I'll serve you, alright?" "My dear sister, please let me rest for a while! Look at me, how can I possibly get it up now?" I said with a wry smile.
Sister Qingqing lay to my right, her hand still gently stroking my genitals, as if comforting my penis.
Sister Liu came over and pushed Sister Wang aside, lying down to my left. "Let's sleep together for a while! Let little brother Long rest too, we'll have more fun later." She gave me a meaningful look as she spoke.
My heart skipped a beat. What trick was this crazy woman up to now? Although Sister Wang always seemed to have more tricks up her sleeve, I knew deep down that Sister Liu actually had the most tricks up her sleeve and the strongest desires. I had to be careful.
Sister Wang saw that everyone wanted to rest, and although she hadn't satisfied herself, she was too embarrassed to show her desire too much, since they would still be interacting in the future. Women, even if they're horny to the core, still don't want others to call them "sluts" on the surface. Pretending is a common human trait.
I reached out, putting my left arm around Sister Liu and my right arm around Sister Qingqing. Sister Qingqing's feelings for me were clearly different from the other two women; she nestled her head affectionately against my chest.
Seeing us like this, Sister Liu scoffed and said to Sister Qingqing, "Look how precious you are, we won't take it from you." I looked up at the ceiling, smelling the mingled scents of women's bodies, cosmetics, semen, vaginal fluid, and sweat in the room. Several women, tall and short, thin and plump, each had their own unique charm. Lying in the middle, I suddenly felt incredibly small, as if I were being overwhelmed by the women's flesh. The ceiling in front of me gradually blurred, and the scenes of intercourse with these women kept flashing before my eyes, and I could almost hear their passionate moans.
I'm so tired, let me get some sleep!
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