[Beautiful girls for overnight stays at KTVs on Wanfeng Road in Beijing]

I've actually slept with quite a few women before, but why am I writing about this one? Because it was my

first all-nighter in Beijing, and also the first time I'd had an all-nighter with another man in the room.

In January 2013, two friends from out of town came to visit. After eating and drinking, we inevitably went to karaoke—a very cliché routine, as

you know. I hadn't been in Beijing for very long, and I only knew one place that

looked like a ruin from the outside, but was a completely different world inside.

After booking the room, each of us hired a hostess. Actually, everyone knows that nobody goes to places like this to sing;

it's just to have some fun. The one I hired had a good figure, was fairly fair-skinned, from the south, spoke

in a slightly affected voice, was about 165cm tall, had a fairly large bust, and a nice butt. She said she was 22 years old,

which was probably about right. She was wearing black skinny jeans and a low-cut t-shirt.

We were at the karaoke bar from around 9 PM to almost midnight. We didn't sing much, just drank, played dice, and

inevitably, there was some touching (you all know what I mean, I won't go into details, and I doubt you

'd want to hear it).

When it was almost time, we started talking about staying overnight. The three of us, of course, talked separately; we didn't intend to have a group sex. Ultimately,

I was the least suitable, so I couldn't book the whole thing, only three hours. I don't know why, but since this girl

really appealed to me, I agreed. There were supposed to be private rooms at the karaoke bar, but unfortunately,

they weren't available . What to do? The girl suggested going to her rented apartment, and I agreed.

A five-minute taxi ride brought us to a nice apartment complex, on the fifth floor. We arrived quickly, but the moment I entered,

I was shocked. A man was watching TV in the living room. He saw the woman come in, didn't say a word, and left, going into

another bedroom. I thought: Is this a honey trap? Seeing my change in expression, the girl explained:

"It's okay , just a friend. Don't worry, if I were lying, would I let you see me?" She then led me into another bedroom.

The bedroom was simply furnished, clearly a rented apartment, but it was fairly tidy. The girl asked, "Would you like to shower first, or

should I?" I wanted to check things out, worried about being pranked, so I said, "You go first." The girl didn't stand on ceremony; she

took off everything except her top and went to the bathroom wrapped in a towel. She seemed quite experienced, so I figured nothing bad would happen, and

I felt relieved. Looking at the table, there was an ashtray, an MP3 player, and other items. The blankets on the bed were neatly made;

it was fairly clean. Five minutes later, the girl returned and said, "You can go now." I went to the bathroom, glancing at the

other bedroom. The door was tightly closed; there wasn't a sound.

After showering, I returned to the room, and the girl was already lying on the bed, completely naked, as I expected. She

threw back the covers and let me climb onto the bed. The room was dimly lit, but I could still clearly see her

lines and contours: beautiful collarbones, large but not very firm breasts, no excess fat on her waist, rounded hips

, sparse pubic hair forming an inverted triangle, and straight, moderately thick legs.

I straddled her and started touching her breasts. They were soft and fit perfectly in my hands;

the nipples were small, and she wasn't erect yet. I kept stroking her breasts, pinching her nipples, stimulating her

body. Actually, I'm annoyed by those prostitutes using lubricant during sex; I prefer the natural way

, and I guess most people feel the same way. As I continued to stimulate her, the girl started making moaning sounds. At first, she was

quite reserved (not like a prostitute), but then her hand started moving towards my penis. My penis

was still getting hard, but with her continued stroking, it slowly became erect. I touched her breasts with one hand and

slid the other down to her thighs, slowly moving from the outside to the inside.

Everyone knows that prostitutes generally won't let you insert your fingers into their vaginas, let alone

dig around inside. But I happen to enjoy touching a prostitute's vagina. Firstly, the sensation inside can help me detect

any gynecological problems. Secondly, it can stimulate her to produce more vaginal fluid, and I can also carefully examine her vagina for

any issues.

The girl was trying her best to protect her private parts, and I knew what she was thinking,

so I didn't rush to attack her vagina. I slid my fingers along her inner thighs, lingering

around her vagina, occasionally seemingly unintentionally touching her clitoris and labia, but only briefly. My other hand began

to knead her breasts and nipples with more force, actually to distract her. Her moans began

to change; I could tell they weren't faking it, she was genuinely aroused. Prostitutes are known for their pretense, right?

My kneading of her breasts quickened, and her moans increased accordingly. Amidst her moans,

my right middle finger swiftly slipped into her already wet vagina. I reckon

she instantly understood why I was rubbing her breasts and nipples so hard. As I inserted my fingers into her vagina, her

legs clamped together – that's a woman's first reaction to penetration, right? She started thrusting her hips, saying, "Don't

touch inside." But her reaction was too late. My fingers, based on experience, quickly found her G-

spot inside her vagina. I touched it a few times with my fingertips, and the girl, in a mix of shame and excitement, couldn't help but moan, "Ahhh!"

My other hand didn't stop either; I pinched her nipples with my fingers. Her nipples were hard, indicating she

was truly aroused, and her vagina was producing more and more fluid (I doubt most people encounter this when they go to prostitutes

; they usually use lubricant). Gradually, her legs loosened, and she began to enjoy my finger stimulation

.

(Some people will definitely ask, why go to so much trouble with a prostitute? Just finish and ejaculate. I want to

tell you, only by doing this will a prostitute feel something. Try it and see!) While I was probing the girl

's vagina, her hands weren't idle either; they started stroking my penis faster. I knew

the faster she moved, the more excited she was, the stronger her desire to be fucked. Suddenly, the girl said, "Honey, I want to suck your cock" (prostitutes usually call the men they sleep with "honey"). I lay down and gave her

my penis completely . 　　The girl started between my legs and began licking my glans with her tongue. Her tongue was soft, smooth, and agile, licking the coronal sulcus of my glans little little—it felt very good. Suddenly, the girl turned around, her buttocks facing me, and she straddled me. She probably wanted me to give her oral sex, right? I never give oral sex to prostitutes. After all, oral sex is different from finger sex. And prostitutes have been fucked by countless men. I've only given oral sex to three women: my first love, my current...

My wife and current mistress—I'll tell you all about these things another time. After she turned around, her buttocks were

directly above me, completely exposed. The girl said, "I know you definitely won't give us oral sex, and I

won't ask for it. I just want you to keep touching my pussy. Honey, keep using your fingers." "Hehe, she's

really aroused, so horny," I thought to myself. Of course, I didn't hold back and inserted my fingers again. She gave

me oral sex for about five minutes. Looking at her seductive appearance, I took my fingers out

and forcefully . Her pussy and anus tightened simultaneously; I guess she was quite stimulated,

because she couldn't make a sound with my penis in her mouth.

I gestured for her to turn around. To be honest, I wanted to fuck her. This girl was really clever;

she knew I wanted to fuck her, and I guess she wanted to be fucked too. She turned around, and I said, "Go ahead and use that. I always

bring . Maybe people can't understand my habit, but I feel it's safer than using theirs. I don't

like using other brands either; I use the OKMOTO003 series." She took a condom out of my pocket and said it

was the first time I'd ever seen this habit. She slowly put it on my penis, and I said, "You go on top now, let me

see your skills." Generally, prostitutes don't like being on top, or rather, many women don't like being on top because

it takes more energy; they prefer to be on the bottom and get fucked. The girl reluctantly rode on my penis and used her fingers

to guide it into her vagina. "Ah, so big!" (Don't misunderstand, this isn't just for the sake of creating atmosphere; it's

the prostitute's exact words). After insertion, the girl started moving her hips up and down, and my penis

went in and out of her vagina with her movements. To be honest, inserting my fingers was quite easy,

but when I inserted my penis, her vagina felt very tight. There are two reasons for this: first, the girl's vaginal structure is relatively tight and hasn't been

loosened; second, my penis is quite large. In short, having sex with this girl felt tighter than with my previous partners (

though not as tight as my lover's). After a few dozen up-and-down movements, the girl started sitting on top and moving back and forth, so

my entire penis was inside her vagina. With her movements, my penis swayed back and forth inside her,

rather than in a piston-like motion. This caused my penis to constantly touch various parts deep inside her vagina, including

her cervix. The girl's moans were loud. At this point, I suddenly thought of the man in the next room. I wondered

what he was doing? Would he be unable to resist after hearing the noise? After the girl had been doing this for about 10 minutes, I

decided to take over myself; after all, men still want to be in control.

I had her lie on the bed, and she willingly spread her legs wide, but I just assumed it was part of her professional demeanor. She

took my penis in her hand and tried to insert it into her vagina. It seemed this girl really wanted it. I didn't rush

to penetrate her, but instead gently touched her clitoris with the head of my penis. She was very sensitive, letting out soft moans.

As she felt my touch, I suddenly thrust into her vagina with force. She screamed,

several times louder than before. After screaming, she immediately realized her lapse in composure, quickly covered her mouth, and glanced at me

somewhat embarrassed.

As you might expect, I began to fuck the girl's vagina at my own pace. The girl cooperated, spreading her legs wide, her

moans rising and falling. I believe that when fucking, it's important to combine shallow and deep penetration, but there's no need to follow some erotic novels'

rules, like nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, or four shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. Irregular depth can be more stimulating for a woman and lead

to orgasm faster. I kept fucking her pussy with my cock, and her pussy was overflowing with juices, flowing from her

perineum all the way to her anus. I like it when I'm fucking a woman and she's spreading her own pussy, touching her

clitoris , and touching her anus; it excites me even more. The girl was very cooperative, willing, and excited. The girl's

breathing became more and more rapid, her cries grew louder, and her face flushed slightly. Have you all seen Cecilia Cheung's

explicit photos? Some of them show her with a very red face, clearly indicating she'd just been fucked. The girl's face was the same; I

knew she was about to climax. I sped up my thrusting. Then, the girl, panting heavily, cried out, "Daddy, fuck me,

fuck me..." I heard her clearly and was startled by her cry, which only excited me more. I asked her,

"Baby, what's your name?" She seemed a little uneasy. I pressed her, "What did you just call out?"

The girl said shyly, "I called you Daddy." After she finished speaking, I deliberately slowed my thrusting. I wanted to find

out exactly what had happened, and also to tease her a little. I kept my penis inside her vagina and asked, "Why do you

call him 'Daddy'?" "Is your dad your sexual fantasy?" "Have you slept with your dad?"

"Do you call every man you sleep with 'Daddy'?" I bombarded her with questions, and the girl didn't

know what to say. She put her fingers in her mouth and bit them. "Honey, keep going, don't stop," she whispered.

But I didn't move. "Tell me, and I'll keep going, or I'll stop," I said. Then I suddenly thrust hard

again , and the girl screamed again. Finally, the girl couldn't resist my teasing and told me the truth.

She was from the countryside, where there weren't as many rooms as in the city. Before high school, she had always slept on the same kang

(a heated . She was on the innermost side, her father on the outermost side, and her mother and younger sister in the middle. Children, of course, don't understand matters between

men and women . As they grow older, they begin to vaguely understand. Girls develop early,

and one night in fifth grade, she was awakened by her parents' rapid breathing and moans. In the dim moonlight,

she saw her father on top of her mother, moving up and down, making slapping sounds. Even after her parents finished,

she couldn't fall asleep. She felt that her parents were very happy, and from then on, she became addicted. Whenever

her parents did that in the middle of the night, she would secretly listen and watch. This continued until she graduated from junior high school. Gradually, she understood,

and she would get very excited every time. She always suppressed her feelings, fantasizing about a man on top of her. Her

fantasy object was her father. Of course, she dared not say it; she could only fantasize.

As she talked, I continued thrusting, slowly so as not to disturb her conversation.

"Have you ever let your dad fuck you?" I asked with a smile. "No, fantasies are just fantasies. To actually do it would be

incest . Who didn't have a sexual fantasy object when they were young? But I've had my dad fuck me in my dreams," she

said with a slightly shy smile.

"Then today I'm your dad, so don't be shy, just let out all the feelings you've been suppressing.

" "You're so annoying!" the girl said coquettishly. "Come on, daughter, let daddy fuck you good," I said, pulling out...

I pulled out my penis and gestured for her to kneel with her back arched and her head resting on a pillow. "Daddy, I'm going to fuck

you from behind," I said. She obediently assumed the position I indicated. This position

, with

her ass sticking out, is incredibly pleasurable for a woman to be penetrated from behind. The fact that her back isn't straight allows the penis to reach directly into her uterus. I pressed my hands against the girl's buttocks, spread her anus slightly, and thrust my penis back into her vagina.

Penetrating from behind makes a woman feel a deep penetration, and she experiences intense pleasure. With each thrust, the girl was

breathless, screaming and pushing her hips back to meet my thrusts. I held her

tightly , watching my penis repeatedly enter and exit her cunt,

increasing the speed of my movements. I felt my climax approaching. No matter who I sleep with, when I ejaculate, I always prefer the most traditional

position : missionary, with the woman's legs on my shoulders. This allows for deep penetration and allows me to see

her being penetrated. The rear-entry position is just for setting the mood. I felt myself approaching climax, so I pulled out my penis.

"Daddy, no, don't go out, fuck me!" "Wait a minute, daughter, Daddy will fuck you from the front, Daddy

will make you feel good!" She rolled over, picked up my penis, and inserted it again. Actually, I had her change

positions to adjust things; after my penis came out, she could catch her breath and not be stimulated for a while,

allowing me to fuck her for longer—a win-win situation. She lay still, and I inserted my penis back into her vagina.

"Call me Daddy."

"Daddy."

"Is Daddy's cock big?"

"Daddy's cock is big, my pussy hurts a little.

" "Then do you want Daddy to fuck you?"

"Yes.

" "What do you want?"

"I want Daddy to fuck me."

"What do you want Daddy to fuck you with?"

"Daddy's big cock to fuck me with."

"What do you want Daddy's cock to fuck?"

"Fuck my pussy.

" "Whose pussy?"

"My daughter's pussy."

"Who is my daughter?"

"XX's pussy." (He revealed her real name, but out of respect, I won't say it here, indicating she

's really into it.)

"How do you want me to fuck you?"

"Fuck me hard, fuck me however you want."

"Say it all together, let Daddy hear it."

"I want Daddy to fuck XX's cunt hard with his big cock, Daddy, I want you!"

During our conversation, I didn't stop fucking her. We became increasingly excited, and the conversation undoubtedly

played a significant role. You can try this when you're having sex with your wife or someone else!

Our breathing became increasingly rapid. The fluid from her cunt had already soaked the sheets. I reached my climax,

waves pleasure surging from my lower body. I thrust rapidly, the sounds of slapping mingling with the girl's cries.

After a few quick thrusts, my semen spurted out, and the girl cried out loudly, panting heavily.

"Daddy, Daddy..."

Two minutes later, "I'm going to wash up, then I'm leaving," I said. He didn't move. I went to the bathroom to wash

up , then returned to the room and took 800 yuan from my bag.

"Why don't you stay tonight?"

"Don't you have something to do?"

"Nothing much, I just want to go back to the karaoke bar and earn a little more money. " "If

I don't leave, you won't be able to earn any more money, will you?"

"Then we can earn more tomorrow."

"No, I have to go. Why don't you come with me to my place?"

"Where?"

"XXX GreenTree Inn."

"We're too scared to go to a hotel."

"Then there's nothing I can do."

"Then you should go back first and wait for my call, okay? I'll come over and call you."

I got dressed and left the room. I saw that the door to the next room was ajar, probably someone was eavesdropping. I

went downstairs and took a taxi back to the hotel (the hotel was only open today because someone was coming; they all went to book an all-nighter, so I went back to the hotel).

Fifteen minutes later, the girl called me and said she was still too scared to come. She guessed that her mind was clearer after the climax. She said

that if I felt good today, she could continue to serve me.

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