That extravagant and decadent feast

In 2004, I used some of my family's connections to help a complete stranger through a difficult time

. I don't know what I was thinking at the time, but we later became so-called friends. He even

offered me a high salary to work at his company, but I didn't like the nature of his company and the feeling of being controlled, so I didn't go and

maintained a distant relationship with him. This person played a very important role that night; without him,

there wouldn't have been that unforgettable evening.

On July 1st, he invited me to go fishing at Changshou Lake and have a whole fish feast, which is my favorite thing to do.

So I got on his 600 and went. We arrived at Changshou Lake at 4 pm. The weather was a bit hot, but the air was nice.

We sat by the lake, chatting idly. At that moment, I was thinking, "This is going to be a really boring day."

Around 6 pm, we packed up our fishing gear, preparing to take the fish we caught to a farmhouse for the whole fish feast. Just as

we sat down at the table, he went out to answer a phone call and came back quickly. At the time, I didn't realize

what that phone call would bring me. Looking back now

, I can't help but be grateful for that not-too-hot afternoon, that timely call, and all the coincidences of that day. When he came back, he sat down next to me mysteriously and

asked if I had any plans for the evening. I told him I was going back to watch "The Conspiracy." He said, "What's so

interesting I'll take you to play cards tonight, but you have to promise not to reveal any details. And

whether you'll have this opportunity again depends on luck; I can't arrange it for you anytime." I was intrigued and asked him

how worked, but he absolutely refused to tell me. So I ended up eating an unprecedentedly dull whole fish feast.

On the way back, I kept asking him, and he got a little annoyed, saying, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, and don't say what

you should n't say. I'll take you to play; you just have fun." So I stopped talking and endured

the agonizing wait for the mystery to be revealed.

It felt like an eternity before the 600 stopped. I got out of the car and looked around. The legendary detached

villa was right in front of me, surrounded by what looked like a golf course. I'd been to many golf villas before,

but this was the first time I'd seen one this grand. He walked to the door, gestured for me to be behind him, and then

rang the doorbell. A man with a crew cut opened the door. They said a few words, which I didn't hear, and then I went inside

. And so, that decadent and extravagant night officially began.

Passing through the foyer, two men in uniforms opened the door for us. Before me was a

huge living room that must have been over 300 square meters, with a makeshift stage set up in the middle for performances. A few people were scattered around the hall,

chatting in small groups, clearly familiar with each other. Some women in sheer veils

walked back and forth in the hall carrying plates, their bodies vaguely visible beneath the veils. Suddenly, I realized that those women

weren't wearing anything under their veils; each had firm breasts, pert buttocks, long legs, and some weren't even wearing shoes. In that

instant, all my blood rushed to one spot, and in that instant, that spot became as hard as iron. "Brother,

hold on, this is child's play." He chuckled lewdly, patted my shoulder, led me to a corner, arranged for me to sit down, and

told me not to wander off and to wait for him to return. Then he went to chat with the others who had arrived earlier. I curled up on the sofa

, using the curves of my body to conceal certain bulges, but my eyes were glued

to . The girls were all young, around 20 years old, almost all around 170 cm tall, wearing small

cat-eye masks that perfectly accentuated their delicate faces. They walked barefoot through the hall, handing each person

a sash. The thin fabric rippled slightly with their movements, their breasts bouncing up and down—such a lewd

posture , yet they walked with surprising sexiness.

Just as I was staring in a daze, a beautiful woman walked towards me. Despite the mask, based on my

years of experience, she was definitely a beauty. She carried a plate, walked to my side, knelt down, placed

the plate on the small table next to the sofa, then took out a brocade bag from inside, holding it out with both hands, as if to offer it to me. I didn't

know whether to accept it or not. All my previous experience and knowledge vanished at that moment. I didn't know

what accepting this brocade bag would mean. I stood there, stunned. Just then, he returned, patted my shoulder, and

took the bag from me. The beautiful woman stood up, smiled slightly, and gracefully walked away. He said, "There are 10 exquisite

PVC sticks inside. They are the centerpiece of tonight's activities. They represent that you can sleep with any of the beauties in the hall.

There are also guest rooms on the second floor. If you're tired tonight, you can rest. The activities end at 1 a.m., and you don't need to worry about the cost.

You'll find out the purpose of the sticks later." Before he finished speaking, my mind had completely lost

its ability to think. How could something like this happen in Chongqing, and how could I actually encounter it? I remember talking about this topic with my ex-boyfriend Fu Yi and

Guo Qing at our last gathering. I never thought that only two months later, it would happen again… I was really confused

.

His words still echoed in my ears: "Haha, it's about to start. Just let loose, you can really let loose."

The lights in the hall began to dim, except for the stage lights illuminating the entire stage. I took

the opportunity to count; there were about 20 people sitting around the stage, all around 40 to early 50 years old,

and they all looked like successful men. I didn't dare look closely, afraid of getting into trouble; after all, we're not in this

circle. Soft music began, and two slender figures walked onto the stage, wearing sexy thongs and

tight-fitting round-neck tops cut very short, just enough to cover their areolas. They removed their masks, and I

couldn't find ." To the music, the beauties

began to dance on stage. Professional, their splits were wide, and when they bent backward, their faces could peek out from between their legs. The rare

moments of surprise were forgotten amidst the music. They professionally showcased their bodies, and I could hear

the heavy breathing around me. I stared at the stage, completely unaware that drool was already trickling from the corner of my mouth. It wasn't until a cool, smooth

little hand gently wiped my lips that I realized my lapse in decorum. If the beauties on stage

felt —the girl who had given me the brocade pouch earlier—still draped in a thin veil,

right beside me, had also removed her mask. What a beautiful face she held! Even the Hyde girl I had always admired

paled in comparison. The girl smiled throughout, her little hand gently stroking my earlobe, from the fabric...

She slipped her hand inside my shirt collar and caressed my chest. I'd never felt a woman touch me so comfortably before; certain

areas, already unusually sensitive, became unbearable. The girl seemed to sense my discomfort and began unbuckling my belt. Could it be

here? I turned my head slightly and saw my friend burying his head in a girl's breasts.

She was leaning back, displaying her perfect figure, and the other seats were filled with a

scene of spring-like allure. Then, the girl pulled out my weapon and gently stroked it. I couldn't hold back any longer and roughly pressed

her head towards me. That warm, moist feeling immediately enveloped me. Both my hands were busy; one

felt the fullness and elasticity, while the other searched for the legendary G-spot. I'd never felt anything like it before. In

less than a minute, I ejaculated in the girl's mouth. The beautiful woman seemed to

be , slowly swallowing all the semen and licking clean every last drop from my penis and glans. Now, my clothes

were completely removed by the girl, and the surrounding situation was similar. The performance on stage continued, seemingly nearing

its end. My friend next to me was also climaxing while listening to a beautiful woman's cherry-like lips. He turned his head, smiled and gestured to me,

then took a small PVC stick from his pouch and held it up in front of the woman. She stuck out her tongue and gently licked

the stick. Then, he slowly inserted the PVC stick between her legs. I finally understood

the purpose of the stick, so I did the same. But I was puzzled because I still had nine sticks in my pouch.

Was I really going to die from exhaustion tonight? Never mind, I'll go all out.

The performance on stage ended, and the beautiful woman next to me had disappeared. All I saw were

various naked men sprawled on the sofas. My friend told me that what happened was just the opening act, and the real show was yet to come.

The music started again, and a group of beautiful women filed out, circling the stage with their backs to us.

Then they slowly raised their buttocks, and I could clearly see their pubic hair. This is the classic "

dragonfly skimming the water" . You can insert it from the first to the last, and whoever you ejaculate on, you can put a small stick in their mouth.

You can also just have sex with one person, it's up to you, as long as you're happy. There are condoms on the table, you must use them. That drink has different

effects, don't drink too much.

As we were talking, someone had already started. This was a burly man who looked like a big guy from Northeast China. He directly

inserted it into the buttocks closest to him, thrusting in and out 3 times and then rotating, 3 times for this one, 5 times for that one.

But on the 5th one, you could clearly see the muscles in the beautiful woman's buttocks moving. She was probably a tight-fitting girl

. He wasted a PVC stick on that girl. Then, groups of men stood up, inserted,

pulled out, and then inserted again. My brother was still resting, and even seeing such a lewd scene, he didn't show any immediate

signs of arousal. I picked up the drink, took a sip, but it tasted bland and didn't elicit any reaction, so

I just kept watching. After two minutes, I felt a heat in my lower abdomen, a primal urge rising from there, and my

penis started to rise. I saw that my friend was already ahead of me getting ready, so without hesitation, I tore open a condom and,

like Huang Jiguang, went to plug those holes. It was truly a pleasurable experience. Many of the women, with those PVC

sticks in their mouths, could only moan softly, the whole hall filled with those suppressed, seductive sounds. I inserted it; it

was so tight, the flesh tightly enveloping it, each piece of flesh seemed to move, massaging my penis. I

pulled it , shifted positions, and inserted it again, the whole hall filled with those squelching sounds, weaving together a

beautiful symphony. I decided to finish inserting it all around before giving it a special treatment. Like a dragonfly, I inserted and immediately withdrew,

without lingering during the first round. When I reached the last one, I counted—15 in total. A wonderful feeling.

Now there were no empty spots. It turned out that during the first round, almost every position was occupied.

Because I was in the first round, the previous person would pull out first, allowing me to insert twice. I stood

to the side , watching 15 men and 15 beautiful women having sex. Shock was my most genuine feeling at that moment. Several men

withdrew their penises. I couldn't control myself any longer, pressing down on the empty vagina and starting the most traditional

position .

This vagina really moved, like an electric massage chair—ah! I climaxed again,

inside another vagina. I took out a penis. The vagina turned her head, a few strands of wet hair falling over

her forehead , her eyes watery, and she had three penises in her mouth. I shoved the penises into her mouth and gave her

a thumbs up.

The scene resumed after a short break. All

the scenes were on display here, especially group sex. There were practically no one-on-one scenes; it was always 2-on-1,

3-on-1, or many-on-many. That night, for the first time, I experienced penetrating the same woman in different places with another person

. We were exchanging different places on the same woman, which was quite difficult. You had to penetrate

her anus first, then her anus; otherwise, you could never do what you see in porn, with two penises

going in and out . The most exciting part was with one woman who had two penises rubbing against her genitals, one in each hand, licking them with her tongue.

I didn't drink that beverage during the whole process; the lewdness of the scene was enough to excite me.

Later, I felt really tired; I had nothing left to vent on. Most people were the same;

even some of the women collapsed on the stage or sofas. The remaining few groups became our live sex show during breaks.

I gave him all the remaining PVC sticks when I was with the last beautiful woman. I inserted those little PVC

sticks into her front and back, symbolizing the end of my night with this woman. Around 1 a.m., I sat in

the car on my way home, reflecting on the absurd few hours that had just passed. I couldn't believe it was real. Only when I looked at my friend

next to and felt my legs go weak did I realize that sometimes reality and dreams are intertwined.

I don't think something like this will happen again, even though I may dream countless times. But for me

, this scene is no longer a dream or a fragment of fantasy, but a complete and real experience. Even if it never

happens , I think that night has provided enough material to reminisce about.

That night, that night that can never be replicated, that lewd night, that decadent and extravagant sexual

feast.

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