[Recalling the Men I've Experienced] (11) Author: Yi Yiqiu

Author: Yi Yiqiu
Word Count: 7211

【Chapter Eleven】

"It felt so good, cousin-in-law," my cousin
said, lying on his side next to me after he was satisfied, his large hand playing with my nipple.

"Don't let anyone know about what happened today, or I'll accuse you of rape." Since it was already like this, I didn't stop
him, but I was afraid of being discovered. "Don't worry, cousin-in-law, I'll clean up in a bit. I'll sleep in this room after you leave.
My mom won't find out if I dry the mat." At this moment, I felt the fluid he had ejaculated inside me flowing
out . "Go get me some toilet paper." He obediently got out of bed and was about to turn on the light, but I quickly stopped him
and gave him my phone's flashlight. He found some paper, and I wiped myself. We used the phone's light to wipe the urine off the mat.
Looking at the water stains, the images from earlier naturally surfaced in my mind, pulling at my body as I
recalled the waves of pleasure, and I felt my heart race again.

I looked up at him. Though his hands were moving, his eyes remained fixed on me, as if trying to see into my body through the dim
light . I saw his manhood slowly regain its vitality,
and I felt a stirring in my own lower body. His breathing became heavy, and he was about to lean closer when I quickly stopped him. "No,
they'll wake up soon." "Good sister-in-law, I'm not satisfied yet. Seeing your body makes me want to fuck you again." Afraid he would
force himself on me again, and afraid the two people in the other room would find out, I could only say, "Please, I think I'll serve you one more time tomorrow.
Please go back, please." "Then you'll keep your word?" "Yes, I will." "I don't believe you. How about I take your
underwear away and give it back to you tomorrow?" I was helpless, and didn't want to argue with him, so I watched him take my underwear from the head of my bed
. I moved to a different spot and lay down, regretting and fearing for a long time, but I was also tired, so I drifted off
to sleep.

I felt like I hadn't slept long when a knock on the door woke me up. It was already dawn; it was my aunt knocking. I
quickly answered and started getting dressed. Reaching for my underwear, I realized my cousin had taken it. I regretted
not wearing pantyhose; at least that would have been better. Reluctantly, I washed up and went out with my aunt.
The morning air was a little chilly, and because I wasn't wearing underwear, my lower body felt cold. The more I tried not to think about it,
the more nervous I became. There were quite a few people waiting for the bride—relatives, friends, and neighbors—all there. Naturally, I
attracted a lot of attention, but I felt incredibly embarrassed. It felt like all the men's eyes
were fixed on my skirt, like everyone could see right through it.

I found a corner to stand in, trying to get as far away from everyone's gaze as possible. Just then, I saw my
cousins surrounding the groom. My cousin looked up and saw me too. I quickly looked away, but it was too late.
He got up and walked towards me. I didn't know what he wanted. My heart was pounding. After all, he really knew I
was a shameless woman with no underwear on. "Mom, my cousin's wife said she left something at home. Give me the key so I
can go back get it."

"The wedding car will be here soon, don't dawdle." My aunt handed the key to my cousin, gave him a word of advice, and continued chatting with her extended
family . I felt helpless and couldn't say anything. I could only pretend to walk out naturally, with my cousin
following me with the key.

Once we were out of the yard, there were fewer people. I didn't know what to say, because I didn't
know . A cool breeze blew in through my skirt, making me particularly sensitive to my lower body. Because I was wearing
high heels, with the slightest twist of my body, I could feel my labia rubbing against each other. It seemed like they
knew I was deliberately going to a secluded place to have sex with a man.

Upon entering the courtyard, I heard the back door open; my cousin had locked it. I went into the room where I had slept the night before, and he
came in too, staring at me. I looked back at him, knowing what he was about to do, knowing I couldn't escape, but his silence
made me uneasy.

"Hurry up, someone's coming soon," I managed to squeeze out, afraid of being discovered,
but the words made me feel utterly ashamed. "Getting impatient, cousin-in-law?" My cousin grinned lewdly as he approached me. Instinctively, I backed away,
stumbling against the bed and falling onto it.

By then, he was right in front of me, grabbing me as I leaned back, his other hand
slipping , parting them, and positioning himself between them. My skirt, splayed as my legs parted, reached my buttocks
, revealing the lace trim of my stockings and the pubic hair peeking out. My cousin and I locked eyes; I saw his
eyes blazing with desire, our breaths mingling on each other's faces. He easily reached out and touched my genitals.
I felt the desire I'd been arousing all morning instantly erupt from my vagina, flowing onto his hand.

As the fluid increased, his caresses became increasingly unimpeded, occasionally probing deeper into my vagina,
eliciting soft moans from me. Clearly, he couldn't hold back any longer. He stopped teasing, unzipped his pants, letting them hang to the floor,
and began stroking his enormous penis against my vaginal opening. I was consumed by lust, sitting on the edge of the bed,
my legs already wrapped around his waist, subtly pulling him closer. Seeing that I was already in the mood, he said, "Sister-in-law
, take off your clothes. I want to touch your breasts and fuck you." I had actually felt like something was missing in my chest, and
I wanted it to end quickly, so I pushed him away and lay down on the bed. I lifted my buttocks, pulled my skirt up to my waist, grabbed his
arm , sat up, and took off the skirt like a t-shirt, throwing it on the bed. Then I unhooked my bra,
revealing my snow-white breasts in front of him. He immediately took my nipple into his mouth, teasing it with his tongue while thrusting his lower
body, penetrating halfway in at once.

I cried out, but because my buttocks were the only point of leverage, I couldn't back away at all. "Ouch,
slow down!" My cousin held my waist, slowly pulling out his penis and then thrusting it in again. It hurt so much that I punched him.
He seemed to enjoy this kind of sadomasochistic lovemaking, pulling out faster and then thrusting in deeper and faster, then pulling out again, then thrusting in again
... all the while shouting, "Does it hurt? Does it hurt? Does it hurt? Hmm?" "Hmm, it hurts~ It hurts... Ah~ Ah..."

I was getting weaker and weaker from being penetrated. My hands went from punching to stroking, and then I hugged my cousin's
neck. His penis, which was three-quarters inside, had already reached my most sensitive cervix.

"Is it comfortable, cousin-in-law?"

"Hmm, hmm, comfortable."

"Is it deep?" "Ah, ah, it's too deep, it's killing me, cousin-in-law." With my cousin's thrusting, I was completely
in the mood, gradually forgetting where I was and who the man inside me was. Only my lower body...
The overwhelming pleasure coursing through my body, combined with yesterday's pent-up emotions, caused me to involuntarily erupt in a frenzied, cathartic moan.

My cousin seemed encouraged by these passionate cries, his movements becoming increasingly rapid.
The sounds of our genitals slapping together were incessant. I was being penetrated so intensely that I clung to his neck, tilting my head back and screaming, "Ah, ah...
I can't take it anymore , I'm going to die... ah!" The more I shook my head, the more excited my cousin became, leering as he watched me writhe in agony.

A moment later, a burst of firecrackers went off—the wedding car had arrived. I knew the newlyweds might
return once they were seated. I looked pleadingly at my cousin, "Hurry, hurry
up
and finish!" My cousin knew it was almost time, but his energy might not be enough, so he concentrated his remaining strength, noticeably increasing his speed and thrusting with all his might. I was instantly thrust into a climax, a continuous, relentless
stimulation.

Another burst of firecrackers went off, and I screamed wildly in response, knowing no
one . For the first time in two days, I screamed without any restraint. My cousin finally
trembled inside me and ejaculated his hot semen into me.

He was finally satisfied, but I really wanted to lie down like that, even just to sleep
a little longer under a man's caresses. But I couldn't. As the firecrackers and the noise outside faded away, we both quickly woke up and
hurriedly cleaned up the traces of our crime like children who had done something wrong.

I pulled my cousin for my underwear, and he took it out of his pocket and gave it to me. I was about to put it on when I noticed it felt sticky, and
although some parts were dry, they were yellowish. "I was thinking about you yesterday, so I took this..."
I looked at him. It turned out my cousin had masturbated with my underwear again yesterday. But there was no time to think about it. I just stuffed it
into my bag. When I stood up, my legs were still weak, and I almost fell... The happy occasion continued until the afternoon
before people gradually dispersed.

I kept feeling sticky and wet down there, and I even secretly went to the bathroom to wipe twice. Something was still leaking from my vagina;
I didn't know if it was my cousin's or mine. The lack of underwear seemed to excite me a little,
but this was my husband's hometown after all. For a moment, I even considered going back and
experiencing this kind of thrill in a place where no one knew me.

In the evening, I finally boarded the bus home. Finally, I was alone and quiet. I don't know if I
've been having nightmares these past two days. I'm afraid my cousin will tell, but thinking of him brings back those feelings.
I don't even know if I hate him now.

When I got home, I took a shower and went straight to bed, sleeping soundly until dawn.

When I opened my eyes, the sun was already high in the sky. Looking at the blinding sunlight, I realized I hadn't even closed the curtains
before falling asleep. I picked up my phone and found several messages.

My husband asked about the happy event back home, and I replied perfunctorily; a colleague told me the company was organizing a trip and
I didn't need reply; then it was Xiao He, blaming me for not calling him when I got back, telling me he was on a business trip. I was lying in bed
telling him I was too tired, and to my surprise, he replied immediately, saying he was in the car and bored. I said I hadn't gotten up yet and
wanted to chat with him for a while, so I told him to go on QQ.

He: "Why aren't you up yet? Were you playing by yourself again last night? Why don't you ask your little brother to serve you?" Me:
"Get lost, I'm exhausted from the car ride." He: "I knew you'd be tired sitting on a man, what's so tiring about the car ride
?" Me: "Go to hell... Can't you say anything serious?" He: "Haha, okay, serious, have you
used the little thing I gave you?" Me: "Why would I use it myself?" He: "Ugh... Isn't it for you to use yourself?
Go, get it and put it in yourself." Me: "Wait a minute."

I picked up the nightgown from the bedside table and put it on. In the closet, I took out the vibrator that Xiao He bought from the pocket of one of my winter coats
. I had hidden it here after using it last time. I took my phone and the vibrator and sat down on the sofa. Xiao He
was sending a voice request. "What? Can you use voice chat?" "I'm wearing headphones. I want to hear you moan. I'll type

." "How do you know I'll moan? I won't." "Listen to me, you wear headphones too. I'll type to stimulate you, just like when I'm having sex with you." I took my phone and put on my headphones, the microphone and headphone cord right next to my mouth. I knew Xiao He could hear
even my breathing. I turned it on, the buzzing sound reaching my ears, naturally bringing to mind those lewd images , and my vagina seemed to recall that lingering sensation. I lay back on the sofa, spread my legs , and carefully brought the vibrator close to my genitals. The moment it touched me, the stimulation spread throughout my body. I couldn't help but moan. Xiao He seemed particularly excited, typing a string of drooling emojis, and then asked me, "Does it feel good?" I answered no. He told me to hold the vibrator and slide the tip into my vagina, moving it back and forth. After a few slides, I felt myself getting wet. Coupled with the teasing words Xiao He sent, I quickly got into the mood, putting one leg on the armrest of the sofa, spreading my legs wide as if a man were fucking me. My other hand started kneading my nipples, just like a man would when penetrating me. "I'm wearing one earphone, and my colleague next to me is wearing the other," Xiao He sent another message. I didn't know if it was true or not, but I found it incredibly exciting. Even if it was, the person opposite me didn't know who I was, so I moaned even more lewdly. Soon, at Xiao He's urging, I inserted the vibrator into my vagina, rubbing my clitoris with one hand and caressing . I no longer had time to pay attention to what Xiao He was saying. It felt like my cousin was on top of me, groping and fucking me hard. I screamed and released until I orgasmed, then used the last of my strength to turn off the power switch … After the first time, I felt I had fallen in love with this convenient, discreet little thing, more readily available than a man . When I'm home alone, I want to use it to satisfy myself whenever I feel even the slightest urge. I don't even need to make a phone call or wait for a date; it can immediately appear inside my vagina and bring me pleasure . I also listened to what Xiao He said: leave it in my vagina on the lowest setting and then go about my normal life. At first, even on the lowest setting, I felt like I couldn't walk, but later I got used to it and could cook . Once, while it was still inside me, a delivery guy came to deliver a package. I opened the door and felt a man standing right in front of me, unaware that there was such a small thing trembling and penetrating me inside my vagina. The thrill of exposing myself was incredibly stimulating; I even felt like it automatically increased the intensity inside my body.

I deliberately checked and signed for the package slowly .

I could feel my juices flowing down my thighs. I even
had an urge to pull the delivery guy in front of me in and let him have his way with me. After receiving the package, I quickly
locked the door and turned up the power to bring myself to orgasm.

During a time when I was having sex with Xiao He, I told him how I felt. Xiao He seemed unusually excited and asked me to
bring a vibrator with me when we went out to eat. I didn't turn it on at first, but during the meal, I couldn't resist the urging and
secretly turned it on. The surrounding environment stimulated and excited me. I looked around at the people,
and although everyone was eating their own food, I felt that people were looking at me in a special way, as if they could see through my clothes and knew that
I had such a little thing hidden down there.

Although I no longer let it make any noise, this unusual stimulation gave me even greater
pleasure. I started secretly taking it out myself, taking it to the supermarket, for walks, and while driving. Although sometimes
I didn't turn it on, without it, it seemed like something was missing down there.

Of course, life went on. My husband came back once but didn't notice anything; I hid it well.

A few days after my husband left, the company organized a week-long training trip out of town. It was supposed to be training, but the organizers
arranged it in a tourist city, and everyone went with a relaxed attitude. I initially planned to decline, because
we were going in shifts by office, and Lao Li, who had previously worked in the same office, was in my group. I wasn't afraid of him,
just worried he might do something that would be discovered by our colleagues.

But the manager said he was definitely going to lead the group, and a woman from the next office was
assigned to share a room with me, so I felt more at ease. I didn't believe Lao Li would dare barge into our room and do anything. So,
a Buick van carrying the two women and three men set off. Besides Lao Wang and the manager, there was also
a young man from our office named Xu Hao.

When we arrived at our destination, the rooms were already booked. Because rooms were scarce during the tourist season, the woman and I shared a large
room with a double bed, the manager had his own room, and Lao Li and Xu Hao had a regular double room.

I studied for a few hours during the day, and when I had free time, the manager would take us out to play. Since many expenses were reimbursable,
everyone was quite relaxed.

However, after a few days, I discovered the inconvenience of living with someone else. Even at home without a man,
I would use a vibrator to comfort myself; it had almost become a habit. Living like this for three or four days in a row, like a saint, made me
feel increasingly aroused. I even found myself having inappropriate thoughts during training sessions.
Adding to this, Xiao Shi would occasionally send me ambiguous and flirtatious messages. I knew it would make me uncomfortable, but I couldn't help but
tease him back, experiencing the stimulation, until I was blushing, my heart was racing, and I was wet.

On the fifth day, my roommate called saying there was an emergency. The manager, seeing that most of the course was already over,
granted her leave. After finishing the training in the afternoon, she took the train home. After seeing my older sister off, I thought to myself that I could finally sleep alone
tonight and release some pent-up frustration. But then I remembered
the vibrator I'd secretly brought in my suitcase, and my lower body involuntarily twitched a few times. I quickly pulled myself back to reality, afraid it would escalate
. I noticed the three men in the car hadn't noticed anything amiss and were discussing going out for something to eat and karaoke
. I wanted to decline, but the manager pretended to be serious and refused, saying that I was the only woman left and it
wouldn't be fun if I didn't go. Not wanting to spoil the mood, I went along with their arrangements.

After dinner, we found a karaoke room, and everyone started drinking and singing. I chatted with Xiao He for a bit, and then
they pulled me up to drink. Even though it was just beer, the men were into drinking in circles, and after each person went around once,
I'd already had three glasses. I quickly started feeling a bit tipsy, and my head was spinning. The manager was in high spirits and
had a good tolerance for alcohol. He even had a drink with me. Although I felt I was at my limit, I didn't dare refuse. After finishing, I
sang a duet with him before he let me go.

After sitting on the sofa for a while, I felt dizzy. The people around me
became I felt nauseous. I rushed to the toilet. I held onto
the toilet and dry-heaved for a long time without vomiting. I sat on the toilet for a while to relax, then washed my face with cold water. Feeling much more awake, I left the toilet.

Back on the sofa, I realized I had left my phone there, but it
was quite far away. I opened the screen, and it was still on QQ and in Xiao He's chat window. There was
a message from Xiao He asking me to video call him that night to show him me masturbating naked.

I was shocked. In my dazed state, I
forgot someone had seen it. I glanced at them furtively, but they all seemed the same, so I reassured myself that maybe I was just being paranoid.

Several people started taking turns toasting me again. Although I had washed my face and was a bit more sober, my stomach still felt uncomfortable,
so I declined, saying I couldn't drink anymore. The manager was quite concerned and asked if I had vomited. I said no, but my stomach felt nauseous.

The manager said he often entertained clients and always carried hangover medicine with him, so he gave me a small bottle of light-colored liquid. I
saw it was all written in Japanese, which I couldn't understand at all, but I figured no one would harm me in front of a group of people, so I drank it with
mineral water . I didn't feel anything immediately after drinking it, but the manager said the imported medicine was very effective and that I should
just drink half a glass at a time with everyone else, otherwise it would be too much to refuse even half a glass when everyone else had drunk three. I thought that
taking the medicine might make me feel better, so I reluctantly agreed.

As they sang and drank, by the third and a half-glass, when Xu Hao offered a toast, I don't know why,
but I felt several times more dizzy than before, the world spinning around me. Their voices seemed especially loud, and the smell of alcohol around us
seemed particularly strong, as if everything was amplified. My body felt weak; after one sip,
I couldn't even hold the glass, and half a glass and the glass fell onto my body. I tried to get up to wipe myself, but
couldn't manage it even after two attempts. They frantically cleaned up the glasses and helped me wipe myself. The manager said, "Xiao Xu, you
've had too much to drink . We'll take you home." So I was helped up and led outside. After a couple of steps, my legs felt weak,
and the manager and Lao Li put their arms around my waist and on my shoulders to help me into the car.

Xu Hao drove, and the two of them sat on either side of me, supporting me. The wind blowing in through the car window made me feel a bit clearer
, but when I tried to straighten my skirt, I found myself even weaker than before. Even
opening my eyes required a lot of effort. I sensed something was wrong, but I couldn't speak. The spilled alcohol had
soaked into my clothes, and I felt a cool, damp sensation a few centimeters below my navel on my lower abdomen.
Like a man stroking his tongue down my chest to my clitoris, teasing and stimulating me, making me even more eager
to go further . At this moment, my senses seemed amplified countless times, making the pent-up desire of the past few days even more
unbearable; it felt like my lower body was starting to secrete fluid.

Finally, we arrived at our hotel, and I felt myself being carried to the bed. But instead of the expected sound of them leaving
and the door, it seemed someone sat down next to me. "Xu Hao, is your
medicine okay?" It was the manager's voice. "No problem, I've used this 'miracle water' countless times. It makes a woman's
mind clear but her body weak, and the physical pleasure is even stronger than when she's conscious. I bet my sister Xin is listening to
us right now. Besides, you can feel whether it works or not and you'll know." The manager chuckled. "Is it
Xin Xin ? Is she awake?

Open your eyes. I didn't believe it just because Old Li said so. If I hadn't seen your chat history, I would never
have imagined our company's beauty was so thirsty." As he spoke, his hand had already slipped under my skirt, moving
up my inner thigh, slowly tracing the edge of my stockings, and heading towards my private parts. I knew their... The humiliation of being tricked was already unbearable, and
then having my chat history read felt like a nightmare. I couldn't bear to open
my eyes and face them, but the manager's actions made me instinctively want to resist.

I struggled to open my eyes, tears streaming down my face onto the bed. I reached out to stop them, but
as soon as I raised my hand, I felt as if I had no bones, utterly powerless. The manager gently pushed my hand back onto
the bed, and I had no strength left to lift it. "Oh, it really works, you're already wet down there." The manager's hand
had already touched my private parts, his fingers gently flicking and pulling my panties aside, rubbing my clitoris
.

My body instinctively twitched a few times the moment it touched my clitoris. I tried to open my mouth, "No, ah...
please, please, don't..." "Didn't you say you'd been holding back for days? Didn't you want a penis inside you?
Didn't you bring a toy? The three of us won't let you hold back anymore, let you vent!" The manager said with a lewd grin as he moved
his hand under my skirt. "Old Li, still haven't found the toy?" "Found it, found it! The little slut hid it
quite well, stuffed it in her luggage." With that, Old Li handed my vibrator to the manager. The manager
waved the vibrator in front of me and said, "If you don't want me to touch you, then let your old friend serve you."

He then pulled my skirt up to my waist, squeezed the vibrator along my vulva, and turned it
on.

The stimulation, amplified several times by the drug, surged through my body like an electric current. I wanted to take it out but had no
strength ; only my body instinctively began to writhe.

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