[Mimi Series: Indulgence on a Full Moon Night]

Unexpectedly, my boyfriend and I had booked boat tickets in advance for the full moon party at Koh Phangan, but out of

spite , I boarded the speedboat alone.

Perhaps because it was a party, the excitement was palpable from the moment I boarded.

Most of the passengers were Europeans and Americans, and very few were alone; I

was the only single girl

like I found a corner and gazed at the gradually darkening sea.

The sun was setting, and the wind was starting to get chilly. Since it was only midday when I left,

I was only a thin scarf. The sea breeze was strong and a bit cold. I

hugged my arms, hoping the boat would dock quickly.

After nearly an hour's journey, the boat finally docked at Koh Phangan. Even before it reached the pier,

music filled the air. The enthusiasm of the people on the boat rose with the increasing volume of the music,

and my depressed mood relaxed considerably. Whatever, I'm here now, I'm going to have some fun!

Once off the boat, I realized this party was basically unlimited self-entertainment on the beach, with no time or method restrictions

. Crazy music was everywhere, and people were drinking and dancing. I casually bought a bucket of

whiskey and cola from a roadside vendor. Just as I was about to pay, a hand landed on my shoulder. A man spoke to me in English: "Are you

alone ?

My treat."

I glanced at the man; he was an average-looking white man, about 185cm tall, with a clearly

flirtatious .

I forced a smile and said in English, "No, thank you," paid for my drink, and

continued wandering through the crowd.

The legend of werewolves appearing on a full moon might just be a myth, but a full moon probably really does affect hormones

, especially when surrounded by half-naked men and women. I already saw several

couples unable to resist embracing, kissing, and touching each other on the beach. Before I knew it, I'd finished a whole keg of beer. I no longer

felt cold and started jumping and dancing with the crowd, completely absorbed in the moment.

As I was enjoying myself, another boy approached me. He was also a foreigner, wearing beach shorts

and sporting a muscular, bare upper body. He looked quite young. He jumped around me, saying "Hi, I'm

John."

I smiled at him, and he put his hand on my waist, starting to sway with me.

I felt a little embarrassed, but also incredibly excited. The alcohol was making me a little

dizzy, and my body felt weak and limp, so I naturally moved closer to him and started jumping. John pulled

me closer and closer, and soon my breasts were pressed against his chest through my bikini. He stroked my hair and

began kissing my face. I hesitated for a moment, then didn't resist. His hand naturally moved to my breasts,

kneading them.

Everyone around seemed absorbed in their own pleasure; almost no one noticed our actions. John's hands

roughly kneaded me. It was my first time being intimate with someone in such a crowded place, and I trembled with excitement. I

rapidly teased his tongue with mine, and in return, he simply lifted my bikini bra and began sucking on

my nipples, while his other hand squeezed my round, perky buttocks from behind, pressing me against his lower abdomen so

I could clearly feel his erection.

I already knew what was going to happen. Having a romantic encounter in a foreign country is exciting,

especially with a handsome guy, but we couldn't do it in a crowd, could we? So I pointed to a slightly

darker corner on the beach where I could vaguely see several couples already engaged in passion, and said "there." He

just smiled at me and said "wait." At that moment, four more men walked up behind him, two of them

each with a girl who looked like a local.

They greeted each other, then John put his arm around my waist and pulled me to a nearby liquor stand,

buying us both another keg of liquor. He said something to me, and I vaguely heard him say something like he wanted me to go with him and his friends—

the same group of people—to another place for a party. My mind was

still clouded by alcohol and the excitement from before, so I didn't think much and just nodded in agreement.

The eight of us split into two cars. John, two other men, and I were in one car; John

told me their names were Peter and Richard. Peter drove, while Richard

squeezed into the back seat with us. In the car, John kept kissing and touching me, and I felt Simon's hand

roaming over my body. I pulled away, and John handed me the keg of liquor, telling me to "drink more."

After about ten minutes, I realized we had arrived at a relatively quiet little beach, but there were already dozens of people there

in . The car stopped, and we were just about to get out when John ripped off my bikini

bra, said "you don't need it any more," and then pulled me

down. In the middle of the beach were a dozen or so men and four girls, next to a simple sign that read "Nig

Htof Asian Girls." The others in the outer circle were watching and dancing.

Two of the girls were brought by John's friend, and the other two looked like local

girls—short, dark-skinned, and two of them were quite pretty, though their figures were average.

My D-cup breasts were, of course, the biggest. Southeast Asian girls, due to prolonged

exposure , generally have rough skin, but Mimi, though slightly tanned from the past few days,

still had smooth, supple skin thanks to her careful skincare.

I instinctively covered my exposed breasts, but John pulled me to the center of the crowd. Some

men started whistling, others clapping. I guessed they were praising me, thinking I looked good. Then John

suddenly pulled down his beach shorts, pushed me to the ground, made me kneel in front of him, and pointed to his penis. I froze for a second .

Ohn had already shoved his penis into my mouth, and another man was holding my waist. He quickly pulled off my

clothes and started playing with my clitoris.

My mouth almost instinctively began sucking on the penis in front of me; it was big, but I could handle it. The man

behind me had already started inserting two fingers into my vagina. I saw some people on the outer circle still dancing.

Some watched with great interest, while others took photos with their phones. A kind of performance thrill excited me; I felt

a gush of lustful fluid flowing between my legs, and I wanted it so badly…

I didn’t think for long before the man behind me almost immediately thrust into my body. My moans were

muffled by John’s penis; he held my head down, trying to force his penis into my throat. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw

four other girls being fucked from both ends by men. Some of the men standing nearby had their pants down or

were even showing their penises through their pants. My view was blocked, and two more thick, long penises appeared in front of me. I

looked up and saw that Peter and Richard had joined in. John took his penis

out of my mouth, saying something as he pressed my head towards Peter.

Peter's penis was even bigger; it shoved into my throat, making me gag.

Some , dripping from the corners of my mouth onto my chest. They laughed loudly. Peter excitedly

grabbed my hair and thrust even deeper into my throat. I had never given oral sex to such a large penis before, but I immediately

fell in love with this painful yet lewd feeling. I didn't even realize that I was holding Peter's ass,

repeatedly thrusting my penis into him until I almost vomited.

Peter groaned loudly as I made him thrust all the way in again, ejaculating with a trembling sound in my throat

. He quickly pulled out his penis, spraying thick semen onto my face. No sooner had he finished than

Richard's penis was shoved into my mouth.

I had no idea who was behind me; I felt someone ejaculate, and then immediately someone else

penetrated me. My vagina and anus were being alternately fucked. I heard someone say, "Sheisdoti

ght." Peter, Richard, and John all ejaculated on my face. I was

panting heavily, and my legs ached from kneeling on the sand. I was lifted up and laid face up

on a piece of clothing spread on the ground. Immediately, someone else pulled my legs up and started having sex with me, while

another penis was shoved into my mouth.

I don't know how much time passed; I was too weak to groan or move. My head throbbed. I don't know

which men had ejaculated on me; I only remember seeing white men, Asian men, and what seemed like a not-

so-dark-skinned black man. Some of them ejaculated on me. Inside or on our bodies, some seemed to be taking turns playing with us

girls, each getting a few thrusts before moving on to the next. My mouth was sore from having so many dicks in it,

my throat hurt, and my face, breasts, thighs, and stomach were covered in dried semen that had been smeared on and dried again.

My breasts and buttocks were red and swollen from being slapped repeatedly while someone was doing it.

Semen kept leaking from my vagina and anus. There seemed to be fewer people around; it was still very dark, I didn't

know what time it was, and there were two other girls beside me being fucked.

A man came over and held me down. John came over and said to him… "No," the man said, not too happy,

but he still walked away. I glanced gratefully at John; he smiled at me, then went to a girl resting

nearby and said a few words to her. I heard her name be Lucy, but I didn't hear

what they said. Lucy was not a pretty girl. She looked at me, dragged her obviously tired body

to get a bucket of ice, then came to my side and hugged me.

I didn't know what she was going to do, but I was powerless to resist. She took ice cubes from the bucket, put them on my

body, and began to rub them. The icy feeling made me let out a hoarse groan.

Ucy skillfully swirled ice cubes around my nipples, quickly leaving

a cool sensation on my ears, lips, and neck, raising goosebumps all over my body. She pulled the ice down from my cleavage, across my navel

, and down to my clitoris. I groaned and bent my legs; my body, which I thought was utterly exhausted,

was . She

spread my legs and inserted ice cubes one by one into my vagina and even my anus, then began licking my

labia . Her soft hands kneaded my breasts, giving me a sensation very different from being caressed by a man. Perhaps because

she was a woman herself, she understood women's preferences better. Her delicate tongue didn't suckle my

clitoris forcefully like men often do; instead, it glided quickly across it, and my body began to warm up again from the cold and hot stimulation.

Most of the onlookers had already focused their attention on us. Some men, seeing my reaction,

began to applaud, whistle, and cheer her on.

Lucy seemed encouraged, continuing to gently rub my clitoris with her fingers, while her other hand stirred the ice cube inside my

vagina , and her tongue began to attack my anus. She lifted my lower body, seemingly to make

it clearer for those around us, then first circled my anus with the tip of her tongue, and then licked inside.

I finally reached orgasm, a contraction, and the almost melted ice cube flowed

out .

There was applause around, someone lifted Lucy away, pressed her to the ground, and penetrated her body, John

wanted to get closer My men said something, but they didn't come over.

I don't know how long the party lasted, because later, John took me away

. He took me to a small hotel, and I fell asleep without even having the strength to take a shower. I think I had

a strange dream, and when I woke up, the clock in the room showed seven in the morning.

I was naked, my whole body aching, and John was also naked next to me.

Peter and Richard were on another bed. I got up quietly, took a shower, and came out of the bathroom to find John

sitting on the bed, smiling at me. I was a little embarrassed, but thinking about what might have happened if he hadn't taken me away last

night , I was still grateful to him and said "thank you" to him.

John said a few words to me, basically saying that the other girls last night were prostitutes, but he knew

I wasn't, so he felt that since he brought me there, he should bring me out too. He said he had a lot of fun last night, he

thought I was great, and he hoped I had as much fun as he did.

John's body was very strong and beautiful, and at that moment he was sitting naked on the bed, his penis not hard

, but it still looked very cute. I recalled last night, which was probably the most exciting

night of my life. I walked to the bedside, grabbed his penis with one hand, and said, "Yes, let's have sex

."

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