Phoenix Dance Hall

I'm from Changchun, and I've been to many places, visiting different "chickens" (prostitutes), but the one I miss the most is still

the "Fire Phoenix Dance Hall." A few years ago, dance halls were everywhere, but many closed down within a few years. Fire Phoenix didn't close down and has remained

relatively prosperous. The main reason is the same as the underground dance hall "Xiao Nanhu"—lots of "skins"!

In Changchun, women who are eager to be slept with are called "skins," and picking up women is called "running skin."

When you get inside, dress neatly, don't ask around, look around more. It's best to go alone,

just bring some money.

When the music starts, don't rush. Pick two or three girls, those who are dressed casually and around 30 years old (younger girls

are harder approach; if someone is watching, don't go for them, or wait for an opportunity).

When the next song starts, go over and ask them to dance. They usually won't dance, but you can be aggressive or gentle. Being aggressive means saying, "

Will you dance?!" and then grabbing them! Ignore their reaction and go for it. After dancing for a while, start teasing them! You need to

practice!

If she's gentle, just lean in and chat with her, then take her to get a soda. The rest is up to you.

Once, I ran into a respectable woman, a government employee who was willing to dance, haha! Then, we had

an affair . Awesome!!! The feeling of having an affair is great; you can even be jealous of her husband. It's just fun.

Neither of us gets entangled, it's clean, safe, and enjoyable!

Another time, I was wandering around inside, not seeing anything good, so I decided to spend some money to find a professional escort. I had just

sat down when a woman came in. It was dark inside, so I couldn't see clearly, but I stared at her to see if she was pretty. She smiled

and gave me a flirtatious wink! Screw her, go for it! I went up to her, all smiles, put my hands under her

arms and swung her around. I put my hand on my waist to feel if it was fat, then down to my buttocks, and breathed into

my ear (I had to do these things!! Otherwise, who the hell would want to find a virgin with no hair!).

The older woman giggled, and I said, "It's big, it's big!"

She grabbed my crotch and told me she wasn't sure. We went to a dark place, loosened my belt, and

she put her hand inside to feel the hardness, length, and thickness. Satisfied, she said, "Hotel?"

"Overseas Chinese?" I said.

"Too expensive," she said.

"Worth it!" I then touched her breasts again.

"Come to my place."

"Your husband??"

"Dead, just me and my sister." ("Dead" means he's not here, "sister" means they're guests together

, maybe they're professional prostitutes.)

"No money," I teased her, wondering whether I should give her any.

“Let’s go for a bit!” (“Go for a bit” means to make friends, it’s consensual and mutually beneficial.)

I said, “You’re pretty shrewd! Nobody wants to mess with you?”

She said, “Let’s play!”

So we left and took a taxi to her house, which was a rented place.

When we got home, we boiled water. She went into the inner room and saw her sister and the other people doing it, making all sorts of noises. She

came back and stripped naked, wandering around the room. I said, “Let’s do it later, we’ll talk about it after the other people are done.”

She went in, and a little while later she said the other people wanted to do it again and asked if I was okay with it. I couldn’t stand in their

way, so I said, “Go ahead.” She left with a grin.

Two minutes later, the woman from inside came out and stayed in this room, not wanting to watch what was going on. She was wearing a

bra , and her genitals were still wet from washing, showing her pubic hair as she chatted with me. She thought I was

some old friend she’d known for a long time!

Anyway, we chatted since we had nothing else to do. Hearing moans coming from the inner room, I asked her,

"Pretty good, huh? You did a great job!"

She pouted, "Damn! Impotent, hard one minute, soft the next, but lasts a long time."

I said, "How long?"

"Over two hours, and it's still not over. It's boring."

I laughed. I knew what this guy was like—pretty lecherous, just good for sex.

"I'm going to peep on him!" I said.

"What else? Why are you looking at him! Damn!"

"How much did you pay him?" I asked.

"200. You call yourself Big Belly, right?"

"No, what's wrong with my belly?"

"Hehe! My name is Wang Dong. Sister Lin told you, right?"

"No, I met her dancing today. Her name is Lin something?"

"Never mind, ask her!" She knew she'd said too much and fell silent.

"Can I have sex with you?" I said with a grin.

"How much? I'm tired. Let's wait for Sister Lin to come out!" She still wouldn't give up.

"Look!" I pretended to show my penis.

"Look, hehe, take it off!" Her eyes lit up.

"Pfft! Pfft!" I started fucking her.

Sister Lin finished off the guy and came over: "Fuck you, you two are fucking, huh!"

"I'll pay her, it's business!" I didn't turn around and kept going.

"Fuck! After you're done, where am I going to find a comfortable penis!"

"Fuck! Aren't you and that old dick doing well?" I turned around, grabbed her neck, and kissed her.

"Fuck you! I just wanted your big size, wanted to come back and fuck you, to be able to

sleep . Your stupid body isn't good enough! Can you fuck two? Fuck!"

"You fucking, get up, you slut!" She cursed Wang Dong below.

Wang Dong was in the mood and didn't want to leave: "Big sister, I'll be done in a bit."

"Fuck!" Lin Ping pinched her breasts.

"Other, other..." Wang Dong struggled, and my penis fell out. She looked at me reluctantly, then

put her breasts back into her bra.

I took the opportunity to try and penetrate Sister Lin from behind, but she pushed me away: "I haven't washed!"

"He didn't wear a condom?" I glared at her.

"He did, but I got wet here."

Wang Dong said, "You're not always getting wet, are you? Are you sick?"

I didn't wear a condom, and I said, "I thought Sister Lin was someone's wife, I didn't expect you two to be prostitutes."

"Damn! Are prostitutes not clean? People who come to patronize prostitutes all wear condoms."

"My husband doesn't wear condoms."

That night, I didn't have sex with Sister Lin, but slept with her all night.

I had sex with Wang Dong twice, the second time with Sister Lin and me. Sister Lin lay on the bottom, Wang Dong climbed on

top and kissed her, and I fucked Wang Dong hard from behind.

After that, I'd go to their place occasionally, sometimes throwing around a few hundred yuan. Wang Dong never

slept with me again; after all, I was Sister Lin's "husband"!

One day, I asked Lin Ping, "Did that guy (Changchun slang, meaning 'that guy') really hurt you that

you let me sleep with Wang Dong?" I was still curious about the client she'd seen off that day.

"Damn it, he's a pervert! He gave me 500 yuan and fucked me with his hand for half an hour."

I understood; I thought Lin Ping had invented the method of twisting her hand into a cone shape to insert!

Now that I'm married, I still like to use my penis. When I'm a little loose and want to rest, I twist my hand into a cone shape

to insert; it works really well. If your wife is small, you can use three fingers, but it's not as good as using your whole hand.

Try it; when you and your wife are exhausted from too much sex, but your wife still wants more, just insert it into her, and you'll be fine.

"Running away" experience .

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