Xiaolan's German Trip

One ordinary evening, my mother called to say that my aunt Pamela and a friend of hers, Claire, were planning a long weekend trip to Hamburg, Germany, and that they could take me along if I wanted to. I hung up and immediately asked my husband, James, if he minded me going to Germany with my mother and her group of middle-aged women. James thought for a moment, grinned, and said, "Want to try something different? Well, if you promise to tell me some exciting stories when you get back…" I hugged him and laughed, "Of course!" I called my mother back, chatted for a bit, and then asked, "I'm fine with going, but you know me. What if Claire… um… has any ideas?" My mother chuckled on the phone, "Don't worry about that. Your Aunt Pamela and I showed her some photos of you in Greece once when we had afternoon tea." "Uh… won't she think I'm too flirtatious…?" I said hesitantly. “Of course, she thinks you're a slut, but what does she think?” “Okay, that’s good,” I told my mom, and hung up.

On Friday, James drove our whole car to the airport. When we got to the terminal, James shook hands with everyone goodbye, and whispered in my ear as he kissed me, “Don’t come back until you’re all dirty!” The plane took off on time. After the flight attendants served everyone their drinks, I sipped my juice and suddenly noticed two men next to me glancing at me. I smiled at them and casually lifted my miniskirt a little. The man laughed and gestured towards the restroom. I nodded slightly, thinking no one would notice, and stood up to go to the restroom. As I passed my mom’s seat, she stood up to make room for me, and said with a low, playful laugh, “Can’t wait any longer?” I smiled awkwardly at her, like a child caught stealing candy.

After entering the restroom, I didn't lock the door, and soon the two men followed me in. The airplane restroom was tiny, but neither of us cared. They quickly locked the door, and my clothes were stripped off and thrown on the floor. I bit my lip hard to keep from screaming as they kneaded my breasts and rubbed my clitoris. They lifted me up and sat me on the sink, my hands supporting me against the mirror behind me, and their hard penises thrust in and out of me with the turbulence of the plane. If the other man hadn't been kissing me, I would have screamed louder than the engine noise. Soon, the first man ejaculated inside me, and the second man lifted my legs to the ceiling. He bent down, spat into my anus, smeared it with his glans, and slowly inserted it. The first man had my breasts in his mouth, and I don't know whose finger was in my mouth, but I sucked on it desperately, wishing it were a thick, big penis.

After they both ejaculated, I knelt on the floor and licked their penises clean before putting them back in their pants. Their broken English told me they were German businessmen on their way home. The three of us filed out of the restroom, leaving the Lufthansa flight attendant speechless; the lady sitting next to me looked at me with disdain, but whoever enjoyed it knows, and I didn't care. When I sat down, my middle-aged travel companions gossiped about the details of what happened in the restroom. Claire even laughed and asked if I had enjoyed it, saying she hoped to witness it herself next time. My aunt laughed and told her, "You definitely will. I bet you'll see your fill before we get back."

After the plane landed, we took a taxi to our booked hotel. We stayed at the hotel that night, unpacking, eating, and strolling around the neighborhood. Everyone went to bed early because of the fatigue of the journey. The next day, we spent the entire day sightseeing and shopping. We had dinner at a restaurant recommended in a local tourist guide, and afterwards strolled through several bar streets. While wandering aimlessly, we somehow ended up in the red-light district. The shops on both sides of the street were either adult product stores, brothels, or strip clubs with neon signs advertising nude women. Prostitutes constantly solicited customers, handing us various brothels with alluring nude women and sex-related advertisements. We chose

a strip club that looked decent, paid the entrance fee at the door, and went inside. The ticket seller's eyes nearly popped out of her head when she saw me and a group of middle-aged women watching this kind of performance. The club was dimly lit, and there were about a dozen men and one or two women inside. On stage, a muscular man was sexually assaulting a young girl. I watched for less than five minutes, and my body was burning hot. My legs were tightly closed, and my thighs were rubbing together. When I realized that no one could see what I was doing in such a dark room, I slipped my hand inside my skirt and started masturbating. Whether it was my panting or the smell emanating from my genitals, a man in his late forties or early fifties suddenly moved up to me. Being so close, of course he could see what I was doing. His hand slowly moved to my thigh, and when he saw that I didn't scream or resist, his hand slowly slipped between my legs, parted my fingers, and began to play with my genitals. I turned my head and kissed him encouragingly. His other hand pinched my nipple through my shirt and began to knead it. After a moment, he slipped his hand inside my shirt and started playing with my breasts.

When his hand reached for the zipper at the back of my shirt to unzip it, I even took a slight step back to make it easier for him. With his movements, my shirt fell from my shoulders to my ankles. I was now only wearing the black thong I had changed into that morning. I was completely mesmerized, comfortably closing my eyes and softly moaning as he played with the Midas hand between my legs. But when I opened my eyes, I found that my mother, Aunt Pamela, Claire, and the large group of people around us were no longer in the stands, but staring at me with great interest. The man behind me pulled my thong down to below my knees, exposing my smooth buttocks and shaved vulva to the gazes of everyone around me. My thong was suddenly yanked off by some lecherous guy next to me, almost causing me to fall over.

The man put his arm around my shoulder and spun me around halfway, so now the entire audience could see us. My buttocks were pressed against his groin, and his hand reached from behind to the front, caressing my vulva.

A heavy German-accented English commented behind me, "All shaved? I bet you're a total slut~".

My mother commented from the side, "Of course, that little mouth has tasted more cocks than you've eaten baguettes!"

I groaned, rubbing my breasts and rubbing my clitoris against his fingers, until he continued behind me, “Want me to fuck you, you slut? Beg me!”

“Yes~ yes! Fuck me, please,” I groaned, feeling the climax building at the tip of my clitoris.

“I’ll fuck you first, but not just me—you’ll have everyone in this room fuck you! We’ll show you that those who eat pork knuckles are better than those who eat fish! And your friends, they’ll be watching you get fucked to the point of shit!” he said, pushing me onto the stage. I was shoved onto a mattress, my legs spread wide, and the club’s big screen was showing a close-up of my wet pussy.

“Now, masturbate for us!” he commanded, unzipping his pants and stroking his penis. “I need to give little Hans some time to prepare!”

I lay on the mattress, masturbating with my eyes closed. Just as I felt I was about to climax, the German guy climbed on top of me, his hard cock plunging in like a blitzkrieg. Thanks to the foreplay, I immediately came, moaning and groaning, rubbing my breasts. His movements became more vigorous and forceful.

"Do you like this, you bitch?"

"Ah ...

After hundreds of thrusts, just before ejaculating, he pulled his penis out, stood up, and sprayed semen onto my body, the semen arcing as it landed on my stomach and breasts.

"Who's next to fuck this British bitch?" he shouted, still stroking his penis.

My mother clapped and cheered from below the stage, "Fuck her! Fuck her! Fuck my shameless daughter! She's lying there, legs up high, she needs more cocks to fill that hole in her cunt!"

A second man rushed up, pulled down his pants, and used his penis to shove it into my hungry mouth. I heard my mother cheering from below the stage, "That's it! That's right! Fuck her hard!" After hundreds of frenzied thrusts, his lovely penis poured its warm seed into my body. Now everyone crowded around, countless penises aimed at me. When the third huge cock entered my body, two legs knelt above my head, and a penis forced my mouth open. The owner of the penis commanded me, "Suck it, you slut!" I opened my mouth and took his penis in, licking it hard. At that moment, I heard Aunt Pamela shouting beside me, "Let her suck it! You don't know how good she is at sucking cock!"

Not long after, hot semen sprayed into my mouth; then another penis was thrust into my throat, making me choke and my eyes roll back. I saw the two men who had just fucked me wiping their genitals with my clothes. I wanted to say no, but the ejaculating penis blocked my throat, and semen kept spitting out of my mouth, flowing down my nostrils and the corners of my mouth onto my cheeks. As I licked the man's penis and balls clean, the third penis was thrust into my cunt. I was fucked for a while, then I was put in the doggy style, and a man fucked my ass from behind. My anus wasn't prepared at all, and his penis was so big. If it weren't for the huge dick in my mouth blocking my throat, I would have screamed the world would have ended. I'm sure he fucked my anus until it tore it open.

After the initial discomfort of anal sex subsided, the pleasure followed. I took advantage of the breaks in the oral sex to yell at the man behind me, "Ah~ Ahhhhhh~~~ Fuck me harder, you bastard! Fuck my little asshole harder!"

"I heard you, you slut!" he slapped my ass. "Don't worry, with so many people helping tonight, your asshole will be busy~".

"Did you hear what this slut said? Go fuck her ass, all of you! Fill all her holes and make this whore scream!" I heard Claire shouting from the side.

The men got excited. Most of the time, two men fucked me from the front and one from the back, but occasionally, when some men couldn't wait, three men would fuck me together. My breasts swayed back and forth beneath me like playful little rabbits.

"Ah~ Yes! Yes! Yes! Just like that! Fuck me! Use me! I love exhibitionism! I love being fucked by men! I'm a dirty little bitch!" I screamed, lost in the continuous climaxes. More men flooded into the club, biting my breasts, twisting my nipples, and slapping my ass and breasts. Semen filled every hole in my body, and the semen I had ejaculated sprayed all over my body like rain. I lay on the semen-soaked mattress, feeling like I was taking a semen bath from head to toe. When the men finally left the club, satisfied, my mother and Aunt Pamela pulled me off the mattress.

"You acted better than a professional actress," my mother commented as she pulled me up.

Claire chimed in, "Indeed, much more exciting than any AV I've ever seen!"

"Of course, look who your daughter is," my mother teased with a laugh.

Claire continued her enthusiastic commentary, "I loved her performance when those men were fucking her ass—that mix of lust and pain on her face is something no AV actress could pull off."

"Hey! Look at this!" I yelled at them, grabbing my clothes. "It's black, okay! So much semen on it, how am I supposed to wash it off?! Aren't you going to watch my clothes?!"

I reluctantly took the rag-like garment into the bathroom, trying to wipe off the 'human essence' with water and tissues. But the men who went to the bathroom kept interrupting me—they pushed me down on the floor tiles and then peed on me while calling me a slut. I walked back to the lobby, soaked in holy water and my clothes, now completely unwearable… My thong was gone too. I put on the thing that could barely be called 'clothes,' the wet fabric completely revealing my buttocks and nipples.

Before we left the club, the manager stopped me and gave me his business card. He told me I could call him anytime if I wanted to work in the adult entertainment industry. I told him I was actually there for tourism, but if I came back to Hamburg, I wouldn't mind coming back to earn a little money and have some fun. Just as I stepped out, a man called me over. He said he really enjoyed my performance and that he was having a party at his place later, and he hoped I could come. Before I could even say anything, my group of middle-aged women on the tour immediately agreed, saying it sounded interesting.

"Okay, what time? Where?" I asked casually.

"Tomorrow night, around 7:30. Oh, by the way, my name is Mike," he immediately replied, "I'm a film producer..."

I looked at him with a smile and said, "Film? What kind of film? Porn, right?"

He laughed too, "Okay, it is... but the best porn!"

"I knew it!" I laughed even harder.

He told me the location, and then we waved goodbye. On the way back to the hotel, countless men stared at my body with lewd smiles.

The next day, we spent the entire day in Hamburg, finally returning to the hotel around 6 PM. I took a shower, changed into a sexy black dress with a slit on one side almost reaching my hip; underneath, I wore a black thong and matching black open-toe heels. I had bright red nail polish, smoky eye makeup, and ruby-red lipstick. Everyone said I looked radiant. The taxi arrived at the hotel around 7 PM. As I walked out of the lobby, the waiters stared greedily at my body. I pretended to look at them innocently, reminding myself to have a good time with them before leaving. After a half-hour drive, we arrived at a large house on the outskirts of the city, occupying several acres. There were already over thirty cars parked inside—all luxury cars!

"My God, it seems making porn really is quite lucrative…" Aunt Pamela commented. We paid the fare and walked in through the front door. The mansion was even more luxurious inside than it appeared from the outside. People of all kinds were dressed in form-fitting evening gowns, mostly middle-aged, but there were a few younger ones; all the ladies wore beautiful evening dresses and expensive jewelry. Mike saw us come in and immediately came up to us, greeting us, "Hello, ladies, good evening." Then, he put his arm around my waist, kissed my lips, and said, "Hello, Lan, it's a pleasure to meet you." When his hands touched my buttocks and thighs, I felt that most Germans wouldn't be as overly familiar as him… "The house is beautiful," I said politely, "I hope your party is as great as the house."

"Of course, just wait and see," Mike said with a smile, "Would you like something to drink or dance with me?"

I chose to dance. The group of middle-aged women spread out in the hall, drinking champagne and red wine, and eating snacks.

A lively dance tune was playing on the dance floor, and we were dancing with great enthusiasm. The next song was a slower one, and Mike pulled me into his arms. We held each other tightly, spinning around on the floor. His groin pressed against mine, and he kissed my neck until my body trembled. We turned our heads and kissed passionately, his tongue parting my teeth and we kissed passionately. My vulva rubbed against his leg, and his hand slipped under my skirt, playing with my vulva. There were many people in the dance hall, but everyone seemed used to this scene and showed no surprise. Mike's hand pressed against my clitoris through my thong, slowly circling it. When he felt my juices soaking the fabric, he slowly and teasingly inserted one finger, knuckle by knuckle, into my wet vulva, making me pant.

"Want to be fucked again, don't you?" he whispered in my ear as he swayed me to the music on the dance floor.

“Oh my god…yes…I can’t wait any longer,” I said in a sweet, cloying voice.

The people around us started clapping. Mike gave everyone an exaggerated bow, then pulled me into his arms with one hand and slowly unzipped my skirt from behind with the other. Finally, my skirt slipped off my shoulders and onto the floor under the force of gravity. His hand continued between my legs, slipping inside my thong and playing with my vulva. As I became breathless, Mike turned me around and bent down to suck on my nipples. His hands supported my waist from behind, and my head tilted back. When the climax came, I moaned loudly, completely lost in the moment. In my dazed state, he tugged at my thong, throwing that small piece of fabric into the cheering crowd. I don't know how, but he had already laid me down on the waxed wooden floor. Mike knelt beside me, and he had switched to using two fingers to penetrate my vagina, his fingers driving white foam out of my cunt like pile drivers.

He suddenly yelled at me, "Slut, tell everyone you want me to fuck you!"

Without thinking, I yelled back, "Please fuck me~ Please~~~".

"You want me to fuck your worthless body with my precious cock in front of all these people, don't you, you slut?" he continued to yell at me.

"Yes~ right here, in front of everyone! Fuck your precious buddy into my slutty cunt," I answered breathlessly as he fingered me.

"Then come here first and put some oil on your favorite dick!" he said, bringing his crotch to my mouth. I knelt up and took the initiative, unzipping my pants and taking his little bird out of its nest before putting it in my mouth.

As Mike's penis glistened under the ballroom's chandelier, he continued commanding, "Now, kneel on the floor like a puppy—face all the guests!"

I quickly knelt on the floor like his obedient little bitch; his penis plunged into my vagina from behind, and moans escaped my mouth with each thrust. My breasts swayed back and forth and side to side with his thrusts, my nipples rubbing against the floor because of my prone position.

He continued to fuck me amidst the applause and cheers of the crowd, the men and women in front of me all grinning, occasionally someone would come up to me and grab my breasts to play with them. After Mike groaned and ejaculated into my vagina, he grabbed my hair and roughly pulled my mouth to his penis, making me clean it before letting go. "Alright, ladies and gentlemen~~ who wants to come up and use our party slut next?" With a shout, my body disappeared into the surging crowd. In less than a minute, my mouth and cunt were filled, and people next to me were slapping my breasts with their dicks, forcing me to masturbate them. The guy with the longest dick in the crowd had his entire huge cock shoved into my throat; I felt like his glans was inside my stomach, and his hairy balls kept slamming against my chin. But soon I got used to his size and started swallowing and spitting; my throat was much tighter than my cunt, and soon a large gush of thick semen sprayed into my throat. As soon as one dick was pulled out of my mouth, another was immediately inserted. Before the guy fucking my cunt ejaculated, I drank at least three sips of salty, thick semen.

"Oh my god~ This is so good! Fill all the holes in my body!" I kept shouting as the climax came, "Ah~ Ahhhhh~~~ I'm climaxing~~~~." The initial pleasure had barely faded when another cock was already inside. I discovered that I orgasmed fastest when someone was fucking my ass and pussy simultaneously. More and more cocks were inside me; once, two were even thrusting into my vagina at the same time, which gave me so much pleasure I almost shattered the crystal glasses in the hall. Everyone generously ejaculated inside me or sprayed their semen on my hair and face. I don't know how many cocks I sucked, but my jaw was incredibly sore. I loved those cocks down my throat, loved taking both of their balls into my mouth and rubbing them with my tongue, loved spreading their asses and licking their anuses with my tongue, loved inserting my tongue into their anuses while giving them a handjob.

Throughout the entire party, I was naked, crawling around the hall like a little bitch, then approaching each male guest and asking, "Sir, would you like to fuck me?" Some people would laugh as they penetrated my vagina or anus, while others would just slap my ass hard and yell "Get out!" at me. The female guests liked to pinch my nipples, listen to me scream, or kick my ass. Towards the end, a waitress and I were asked to do the grand finale—they made her make a fist and then fuck my now-loose vagina. The orgasm from the fistjob left me hoarse from screaming. But when she made a fist and shoved it into my anus, both hands thrusting in and out simultaneously, I remember screaming for a minute or two during my orgasm, then all my muscles relaxed, and before my consciousness floated to the clouds, I only remembered my squirting and urinating soaking my legs… When I woke up, it was the next day, lying in my hotel bed. My mother and Aunt Pamela complained that without Claire, they wouldn't have been able to drag me, a lump of mud, back to the taxi. My muscles ached all over, and I didn't get to rest until several days after returning to England.

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