[The lewd deeds of social thugs]

I was around seventeen years old, around 2000. I met a few gangsters back then, and I hung out

with them all the time. One of them, whom I called Brother Sheng, was a big, burly guy, womanizing but also very loyal (meaning

he was always chasing women and partying every night). He was good to his brothers too. Back then, dance halls and video arcades were very popular. We went to a dance hall called "Beyond the Sky" every day

.

They played songs like "Nine Sisters" and "The Big Sedan Chair." After three

songs , they'd play a slow waltz, and finally a disco, which was like the current "Infinite" music. The

opening line was: "I'm your third master..." Everyone liked the slow waltz. Once the lights were off, it was

pitch ,

and everyone would get up and go find food. Back then, my thinking was, "I'm a gangster now,

one of those thugs. There are a lot of us. If we see a girl we like, we'll just grab her. If any of the guys start arguing, it'll just end in

a fight. It was really intense back then..." We'd grab some young girls and sway them gently... That period was a very lewd

life every day

. I'll write a paragraph first, and if there's a strong reaction, I'll add more... I'm getting a bit off-topic. I'm just talking about

one obscene incident that happened to me in a dance hall back then.

That day, we went to Tianwaitian like we were going to work. We ran into a few acquaintances, bowed and scraped as we hurried into

the building, like someone was chasing us. We were all frantic. From afar, I could hear chants like, "Give me a hug, give me a hug, carry my sister

to the flower garden..." The dance hall was lined with sofas, some with partitions. Our group

of seven or eight headed towards the partitions, and Brother Sheng took out his lighter and shone it into each one...

??? When we got to the fourth partition, the last one on the wall, Brother Sheng peeked in, cried out, and

came out, clutching his head. I was right behind him. I called out, "What's wrong, Brother Sheng?" and shone my lighter

inside .

??? "This idiot's head's really hard."

??? I saw a guy sitting inside, about to sit on a sofa, also clutching his head. There was a

woman , probably around twenty-four or twenty-five years old, muttering curses: "Fuck your mother."

I'm always foul-mouthed, so I walked into the small cubicle shouting, "Fuck your mother, I'll just sleep with

your slut, why are you sticking your head in your cunt?"

The man immediately got angry, "Who are you calling a little bastard?" and got up.

I'm not very tall, about 1.65 meters, and when he grabbed me, he pulled me forward. Brother Sheng was

behind me, and he shoved the man onto the sofa. He grabbed my collar, and I lost my balance. He

pulled me again, and I dodged, landing on the woman next to me. At that moment, I had one hand on the man's collar, and

the other

... ended up on the woman's left breast. And where I fell, I was very close to the woman's face; her

mouth was right next to my ear, making a "hmm..." sound. She even breathed hot air into my ear

and leaned back. I think she probably let out a "ouch"... because I was young then and definitely

reacted

. At that moment, Sheng Ge said from behind, "Desheng?"

"Damn, Shengzi?"

Sheng Ge said, "You fucking didn't kill me."

I realized we knew each other. So I let go.

The most important thing in this world is to be perceptive, so I immediately said, "Sheng Ge."

Desheng said, "Damn, your little brother's pretty damn hot."

At first, Desheng was both praising and insulting, but after chatting for a while, it was all praise... Sheng Ge kept praising,

"My brother here is good-looking, and he dances even better..." This wasn't bragging. I was

quite . I also realized that the person next to me was Desheng's girl, Xiao Hui'er (pronounced with a diminutive slang).

We were chatting when Desheng received a phone call. I couldn't hear what he was saying, just mumbled "uh-huh," and then finally heard him say, "I'm

coming over now."

I turned to Sheng and told him that a few of my buddies had something to do over there, and I was going to check on them. I got up to leave, but

Xiaohui and Desheng were standing between us. Xiaohui got up and gently pinched my waist, indicating that

she wanted to come over. I stepped aside, and as she passed by, my hand naturally touched her leg.

She

was wearing a thin chiffon dress, and my hand slid down her skirt until it reached her leg. I

had two intentions: either to help her up or to return the favor of her pinching me... I can say for sure

that her leg trembled slightly, but not by much.

At this moment, Desheng said to Xiaohui, "You don't need to go. I don't know if they've started fighting or what.

We'll have to take care of you then."

Sheng Ge then said, "Let's go together."

"No need, a bunch of punks."

"Then call me if you need anything." At that moment, Sheng Ge was probably thinking, "It's better to avoid trouble.

" "Xiaohui, you and Shengzi play here."

"Be careful!" Xiaohui shouted with all her might, but her voice was very soft.

Desheng didn't even turn his head and hurriedly walked out.

This small cubicle was too small to seat two or three people, and everyone went out to find a place. Xiaohui didn't

say anything and followed us out.

Sheng Ge looked around, and there really wasn't anything good in the cubicle, so he started looking at the sofas on both sides of the hall...

At this time, I found a more spacious sofa and sat down. Xiaohui didn't leave either and sat down not far from me

.

I kept stealing glances at her, and I could always see her looking at me. I was still replaying the moment I'd hastily touched

that breast, my left hand unconsciously forming a C shape, as if measuring its size. I was also wondering

why her leg had trembled slightly. Just then, she darted (very quickly) to sit next to me,

whispered in my ear, "Aren't you a great dancer? Why aren't you dancing?" Her voice was incredibly sweet.

"I'm taking a break."I replied to her expressionlessly,

"Oh." She didn't say anything more.

Several minutes passed like this, but it felt like more than an hour; neither of us spoke, creating an awkward

atmosphere…

"Teach me to dance." She spoke first, her older age making her less shy than I was.

"Aren't you afraid I'll step on your feet?" I grinned foolishly.

"No way, if you ruin them, buy me shoes. Let's go," she said, pulling me onto the dance floor.

Once on the dance floor, we both fell silent. She gently placed her right hand on my left, and I gently supported

her waist with my right, gently leading her in a dance.

"You dance too gently,"

she said. "Do you want something more exciting?" I looked at her disdainfully.

"It's not about excitement, that's too gentle."

At that moment, I squeezed her hand firmly with my left, and pulled her waist with my right hand,

spinning her around the dance floor.

"You dance really well," she said, her gaze full of admiration.

"That's good," I replied confidently.

"You get out of breath just from being called fat." She lightly slapped me.

"You should pinch me, hitting hurts too much." I was hinting at the pinch she gave me when she went too far.

"Haha, you hold a grudge, huh?"

I could see she really pinched me on purpose. We were getting really into our dance. The music stopped. Sigh, the music's over, time to go home.

We both gave each other a meaningful look and strolled back to our seats. Then the music started again, a slow

waltz. I glanced at her, and she glanced at me. At this point, our relationship had clearly grown much closer.

"I'll do the slow waltz for you, that way we can see if you're a good dancer or not," I said playfully.

"Come on, slow waltz is just swaying, what's so good about it?"

Hearing that, I knew it was hopeless. At this moment, she stood up and pulled me inside: "Sitting here

is boring. Let's go." I followed her inside, and we, as usual, got into our proper poses. After dancing for

a minute or two, I noticed that all the other dancers were embracing. We felt a bit awkward. I slowly lowered

my left hand and whispered in her ear, "It's sore." She naturally put her right hand on my neck. I then

naturally placed my left hand on her waist.

"Did that last time hurt you?" I asked, just trying to make conversation, and regretted it as soon as I said it…

"

A little, you're pretty strong," she chuckled.

"I hadn't even used my full strength yet," I chuckled back.

"If you used any more strength, you'd have to hit me back." I was very surprised by her words; this woman was too

open . Speechless, I didn't answer her.

"You smell." She looked at me with a lewd gaze.

"A manly smell," I smiled. "

A foul smell." She sniffed.

"If a man doesn't smell, is he a man?" I smiled again.

"Tch." Her chest pushed forward slightly.

"You smell nice."

"I only put on some perfume." She glared at me.

"Milk scent..." I grinned mischievously.

"I'm like the Fragrant Concubine. Does it smell good?"

"Hmm. Makes me want to."

"Mind your own business..." She glared at me again.

"I'm just kidding. Hehe."

"I'm just kidding too, haha." She laughed loudly.

"You're so pretty." I said the truth. I wanted to say that you have a great figure too... but she interrupted me.

"Are you going to say I have a great figure too?"

"How do you know?"

"I hear it every day.

" "But I'm telling the truth." As I spoke, I took my hand off her waist,

slid , and then moved it down to touch her leg.

"Could you please not touch my leg? I'm sensitive." She shuddered again.

"I'll touch it." I touched her leg again, this time just touching.

"Hmm...don't mess around..." He pinched my shoulder hard. (That's definitely the kind of voice he'd heard.)

I saw an opening. My hand slowly moved back to her waist.

"Really? So sensitive?" I whispered in her ear.

"Hmm, hehe." She didn't seem bothered.

"What about here?" I pressed my hand on her butt.

"It's okay, don't go down." She didn't pinch me, but instead hugged my neck tightly.

I gently rubbed her round butt. "You're hugging me way too tight."

"I like it." "I like it too."

I said, pushing her towards a corner of the dance hall.

"You like my ass, little brat." A very sweet voice.

"How do you know I'm small?" I started teasing her, not imagining anything going to happen,

just wanting to touch her for fun.

"Not small? Let me see." She suddenly reached down and touched my crotch. Startled, I

instinctively arched my back.

"Not small, yet you're afraid to be touched?" She laughed lewdly

.I thought to myself, "Damn, she's so fucking slutty."

Her breasts were getting closer and closer to me. We were in a corner, where there were few people. I slowly moved my hand

under her skirt, touching the base of her thigh.

"Mmm...don't be naughty." Her warm breath was all over my ear.

"Mmm, I won't be naughty." I gently touched her ear with my lips, breathing warm breath into her ear as well

. My hand naturally didn't stop, continuing to touch her. Her thighs were very thin, and I would sometimes gently pinch them.

"Mmm...mmm...what are you doing?" She lay weakly on me.

"Nothing..." I said, licking her earlobe with my tongue.

"Mmm...don't pinch too hard."

"I'm not pinching too hard." I kept talking. My fingers slowly slipped under her skirt from behind, touching...

I touched her little buttock, so tender. I pinched it lightly. My left hand moved from behind to the front, gently touching her breast through her

clothes .

"Mmm..."

Seeing she didn't react, I suddenly and urgently kissed her face, searching for her mouth. She

seemed to sense it too, and at the same time, she was also searching for my mouth...

"Mmm..." We kissed.

My left hand squeezed her breast harder, while my right hand naturally moved from behind to the front, directly touching

the bottom of her panties, where it was a little wet. I didn't penetrate, but rubbed it from the outside. Her buttocks began to

arch back, her mouth continuing to kiss my mouth, "Mmm... mmm..." She hugged me tightly.

"Did I penetrate?"

"Huh? No, there are too many people here." She became much more awake.

"I meant my hand..." I chuckled, squeezing her breast hard with my left hand.

"Oh... um..." I slipped my right hand inside her panties, touching fine,

moist pubic hair... and then felt a wet sensation. It must have been a mixture of sweat and vaginal fluid, but my fingers

couldn't penetrate. It was very inconvenient. I looked to the side and saw a radiator pipe; I pulled her over there. I leaned against

the wall, my left arm around her shoulder, and she lay on her side in my arm, her arms still wrapped around my

neck. Her mouth kept kissing my face and lips. "Mmm...mmm, what are you doing?"

Since she was lying on her side and I was leaning against the radiator, my right hand was free, making it easy to slip my hand inside. Her legs were still a little

closed, so I used my right leg to forcefully pry them open. She didn't resist anymore, just moaned silently... "Mmm,

mmm." I directly lifted her skirt with my right hand and slipped it into her panties. Her panties were quite large, unlike the thongs and such

that are common nowadays

. They were very big. I used the back of my middle finger to press against the bottom of her panties, and a wave of wet air

rushed towards my middle finger. Damn, this was a flood, so much water. I didn't react at all, and my middle finger went straight into her vagina.

"Ah..." Her body arched, her mouth left my mouth, and then came back to mine.

My middle finger moved rapidly inside her vagina.

"Ah...ah..."

"Are you trying to kill me...ah...no..."

I didn't listen to her at all, my whole right hand was moving wildly.

"Ah... um... I really can't take it anymore... be gentle. It hurts a little." She said, her hand immediately touching my

penis. Head held high, I lowered my head and licked the exposed white flesh of her breasts with my tongue, my right hand

never stopping.

"Ah... I can't take it anymore,"

"Can't take it anymore... stop..."

"Stop it, I really can't take it anymore... ah..."

She sounded like she was about to cry, and she was frantically licking my ear with her tongue.

"Please... stop it, okay? I really can't take it anymore..."

"I'll lick your cock... please stop it... waaaah..."

"Brother, I can't take it anymore... waaaah..."

"Ah... ah..."

I didn't stop at all during this time, and I don't know when she unbuckled my belt; her hand was still

holding my penis. After her last two moans, there was silence for about ten seconds. I didn't stop, but her

legs clamped tightly around my hand, preventing me from moving. She held my hand firmly with her hands… I knew she had climaxed

.

"You were too rough…" That was the first thing she said after regaining consciousness. But she

never let go of my penis, and she slowly started stroking it.

"You know I'm strong, right?" I chuckled.

"I know," she said, as if she was just saying yes.

"You said you were going to lick my penis?" I inserted my fingers into her vagina again; it was like mud, and her anus was wet when I

touched it with .

"There are so many people here," she said in a coquettish voice.

"It's so dark, who can see? It'll be over soon." I said, pressing her down hard.

She obediently squatted down, but this time her back was to the wall.

I felt a heat, then a cold, just those two sensations, followed by a pain. She gently bit

me. I glanced at her, and she gave me a mischievous smile.

I gently pinched her cheek.

This was only the second time in my life I'd had a woman give me oral sex, and it felt amazing. I could barely see her face.

I held her head in my hands, rocking my hips back and forth, thrusting hard into her mouth, feeling like I was stabbing it down her throat

.

She started gagging. "Mmm...mmm...ah..." she moaned repeatedly.

I went faster and faster. "Ah...ah..." That was the sound I made.

She seemed to sense something, pushing my hips away, trying to stop me from going deeper. But at that moment, I couldn't

control .

"Ahhh..." she cried out weakly.

I used all my strength, thrusting straight into her throat. "Ah..." I ejaculated.

After I came, I was exhausted. She pushed me away, and I vomited. "Cough cough cough..."

I vomited all over the floor.

I was still stroking my penis when I slowly squatted down to look at her…

“Cough cough cough…you’re so naughty.” It wasn’t a coquettish tone, but rather a bit reproachful.

“I couldn’t hold it in anymore.” I grinned foolishly. “Just throw it all up, I’ll get you some tissues.

”"Where can I find it? I've already swallowed a whole mouthful. Honestly, I can't even move you!" she

said, her voice trembling with tears.

When I heard she'd taken a bite, I was thrilled and chuckled, asking, "Was it good?"

"Get lost," she said coquettishly.

I looked closer and saw her face was covered in tears, and semen was dripping from her nose. She kept wiping her nose,

which made me feel a little nauseous. So I didn't talk to her.

After a while, she finished wiping, but the music still hadn't stopped. I thought, "This music is damn long," and pulled her over to the sofa.

She sat there, chatting idly: "Don't be angry, next time you can shoot it in my mouth, okay?"

"I'd like to shoot it in your mouth, though." She glared at me again. I laughed.

Just then, Sheng Ge came over with a small vehicle on his lap: "Where have you been? I was looking for you all over

the dance floor you're gone."

I answered and asked, "Where's Sheng Ge?"

Sheng Ge said, "He's not back yet, but he'll be soon. Let's go together."

Xiao Hui and I followed behind Sheng Ge, not daring to be too intimate.

We sat outside for about ten minutes, then Sheng Ge hailed a tricycle and stopped at the door. He got off, called Xiao Hui, and we left together

.

A little while later, as she was leaving, she turned back and gave me a long, affectionate look, then smiled…

A moment … I was completely confused…

Years later, I finally told Sheng about this. (It wasn't that I was afraid of anything;

when , we all hung out, and as long as the guys were willing, anything was fine. But I was afraid Sheng would think I was indiscriminate,

sleeping with guys I didn't even know.) Sheng said, "I was wondering why she looked at you so strangely

. I'll have to try it sometime."

We ended up doing it a few times afterward, and it was pretty good. I'll write more about it next time…

[The End]

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