The young woman seduced me into bed.

That was eight years ago. I had just graduated and was assigned to an internship at a military factory that made parts for the Second Automobile Works (Dongfeng Motor Corporation). It was a nearly bankrupt factory in the inland region, barely surviving and with few employees left

. When I first arrived, factory housing was tight, so we were assigned to live with families in villages near the factory. It was arranged by a workshop foreman; the conditions were poor, but being away from home, I had to make do. I moved my simple belongings to a farmer's house—a two-story house with about a dozen rooms. I lived on the second floor, which was partitioned into individual rooms. The landlord briefly explained that there were only two people on the second floor: me and a young woman. I didn't see anyone else, and I was too embarrassed to ask the young woman why she lived there.

Let me first explain my situation. I was 21 years old at the time, 1.73 meters tall, and a bit thin back in school, weighing around 120 pounds. I had a girlfriend in school, and our relationship was good, so I lost my virginity during my school years, though we only slept together a few times. My girlfriend was quite attractive, treated me well, and actively pursued me; I was her first love, so she was very serious about me. I planned to marry her in a couple of years, but my family's financial situation was average, so I decided to focus on my career first, and settle down before starting a family, to give my future wife a sense of security. She and one of her girlfriends went to a coastal city in the south to work for a small company, and she wanted me to go there too. I thought it best to do an internship at the factory first, so that they would have some basic skills and make a good impression, which would be helpful for building a career foundation in the future. I convinced my girlfriend, and we separated for a while.

Let me start here. Around 9 PM, I heard footsteps. I thought someone was coming home. I waited a bit, then I thought I'd come over to tell her I was staying here and asked her to be mindful of the situation. I couldn't hear very clearly. The landlord was in his thirties, a decent-looking person. There were six or seven people living in his house. When I arrived in the afternoon, he had offered cigarettes to everyone, so he was very polite to me. A few minutes later, there was a knock at the door. I got up and opened it. The landlord and the young woman were standing in the doorway. I called him Brother Chen, "Still not asleep?" I offered him a cigarette, and after thinking for a moment, I gave one to the woman. She accepted it. The landlord said a few polite words, "This is Sister Hong. You two live next door. If you need anything, just let me know. Be mindful of the situation at night and don't disturb others' rest!" Then he went downstairs.

I sized up the woman. She was rather thin, less than 1.6 meters tall, and dressed quite fashionably. I couldn't see her face clearly in the evening; it was a bit chilly inland in October, so she was wearing a suit with a skirt. I greeted her, "Sister Hong, I'm new here and not familiar with the area. I'll need your help in the future!" She wasn't polite, opening the door and saying, "Come sit down, I have some hot water!" She didn't seem very welcoming, and since I was new and hadn't prepared anything, I just took a cup of water and went over. She made me some tea. I sat down and looked around the room; it was a single room, about 20 square meters, sparsely furnished but quite tidy. She started asking me some basic questions, like where I was from, etc. After a few words, I stood up and said, "It's too late, I won't bother you any longer!" She said, "It's alright, I sleep late at night, I don't have to work, and I can't sleep alone at night. Keep me company for a while!" I casually asked, "Where's your husband?" She paused, took a deep drag on her cigarette, and said, "Who knows where he's dead!" I didn't know what to say and remained silent. After about a minute, she continued, "He does some business outside, and he only comes back a few times a year. His apartment is in the city, and I'm a little scared living alone. I have two or three good girlfriends here, so I rent a place here and hang out with them during the day, playing mahjong. I only go back every three to five days!" I asked, "What about your children?" People in their thirties usually have children, right? After all, this is inland. "He comes back two or three times a year, and each time he only stays for two or three days. Where would I get children? We only spent two weeks together for the wedding!" I thought to myself, "What a complaining woman!" But I said, "Sister Hong, you see, I don't know how to talk, I made you unhappy!" She smiled, "It's okay, I'm just upset and don't want to see you like this!" I glanced at the clock on her small cabinet; it was ten o'clock. I got up again and said, "It's a bit late. I have to work tomorrow, so I won't bother you anymore. We can talk again tomorrow night!" Her lips moved slightly, but she didn't say anything. She got up and saw me out!

I finished get off work at 6 PM the next day, ate lunch at the factory, and by then it was so dark I couldn't see anything. It took me about 20 minutes to walk back home. I arrived at my lodgings around 7 PM, greeted the landlord, offered him a cigarette, and went upstairs. The light next door wasn't on yet, so I guessed they weren't home. I boiled some water and sat on the bed to soak my feet, while organizing my notes from the day's internship on my laptop. About 20 minutes later, I heard footsteps on the stairs, followed by a knock on the door. I didn't stand up, just said, "Come in, the door's unlocked." She opened the door and came in. Today she was wearing a dark coat and a hat, rubbing her hands together, saying, "It's a bit cold. Do you have any hot water? I didn't boil any today." I smiled and said, "I don't have a water bottle, so I boiled some water for washing my feet. There's some in the cup. Could you bring the water bottle over so I can boil some more?" She picked up my cup to warm her hands. The water for washing my feet had gone cold, so I got up to dry my feet and boil some more water while she went back to get the water bottle. I asked, "Have you eaten? Why are you back so late?" "Yes, I ate. I stayed at my friend's house tonight. We chatted for a bit after dinner, so I got back a little late." After chatting for a few minutes, the water boiled, and I poured it into her water bottle. It was almost full, so she went back to get her cup, and I filled mine up too. We were silent for a moment, then she asked, "Do you have any cigarettes? My friend doesn't smoke, and I felt awkward smoking at someone else's house." I handed her the pack, and she lit one. Seeing my girlfriend's picture on my bedside table, she exclaimed, "Your girlfriend is really beautiful, a real beauty!" I nodded and smiled sheepishly. "How many years have you known each other?" I said, "She's my classmate, we've known each other for three or four years!" "Where is she now?" "She went to the south with one of her sisters, to intern at a company doing trade." "So far away, don't you miss her?" "Of course I do, but there's nothing I can do. My three-month internship here is over, so I'll go there too. Her sister has arrangements there, but I want to learn something first before going. Connections are important, but we can't always rely on connections, right?" She nodded: "In this society, don't run off with someone else when it's time!" I looked up at her, she was joking with me, I smiled: "No, don't worry!" I thought of my girlfriend again, she's as beautiful as an angel. She said she didn't know how she would live without me. I usually call her every three days, and every time she answers, she's crying! Back then, there were no cell phones, and phone calls were ridiculously expensive, seventy cents a minute. We had to use an IC card to make calls, and it took ten or twenty minutes to find an IC card phone.

Hongjie didn't look well. I stood up and said, "Hongjie, are you feeling unwell? Do you want me to go with you to get checked out?" "No, I'll just go back and rest for a bit." I saw her out, then finished writing in my diary and went to sleep.

Is this a bit long? We haven't even gotten to the main point yet? Good things come to those who wait; you can't expect to do everything right away. That was

the next day, Saturday. I did machine maintenance in the morning and rested in the afternoon. It was windy all day, and it started snowing at four o'clock in the afternoon. At first, it was just a little hail, but within half an hour, a heavy snowfall began. I rushed to buy clothes; I hadn't prepared anything for such a long trip. I was planning to go back at the end of the month, but plans change so quickly!

I ate something outside and called my girlfriend. It had been almost a month since I'd seen her, and I missed her terribly. My little brother missed her too. She was crying again, only saying she missed me and wanted me to come over early. She told me it was snowing and to take care of myself. I got back around eight o'clock, but Hongjie still hadn't returned! I

soaked my feet in hot water, leaned against the bed, and stared blankly at her picture. Suddenly, I heard Sister Hong scream from her room. I got up to check and found her just back, carrying a bag. I turned on the light and saw a mouse eating the beef jerky she hadn't finished that afternoon. Our landlord, Brother Chen, came up too, gave each of us a cigarette, and offered some words of comfort. His wife called from downstairs, so he went down. I checked her room; nothing seemed amiss. I let her in, and then I noticed she'd been drinking. Northerners don't drink beer in winter, but the smell of baijiu (Chinese liquor) was immediately noticeable. I poured her some water, and it seemed she hadn't drunk too much, just a little tipsy! Her face was flushed, like peach blossoms.

She offered me a cigarette, then poured some hot water to soak my feet. I felt a little embarrassed and got up to leave, but she said, "I'm thirty years old, what haven't I seen? Sit down and let's chat." This made me feel awkward, so I sat there without saying a word. She said, "Today I went out with two girlfriends, and everyone seemed to be doing well. I was all alone, and I felt down. They all had to go home around 5 pm; they all have families with children. I invited them to dinner, and they saw I was alone and didn't refuse. We only drank a little wine, not much—just one bottle for the three of us. Then I went to one of my girlfriends' houses to take a shower. After showering, the alcohol started to kick in, and she wanted me to stay at her place tonight. I thought they were a nice family, and I didn't want to get involved and make myself uncomfortable, so I came back!"
I couldn't help but think: I didn't ask, is she having something on her mind and can't find anyone to talk to? She said, "Sister Hong, are you upset? I want to hear what's going on." "Yes, we've been married for five or six years, but we haven't even spent a month together. I'm all alone, and I want a child. It would be better if someone were with me." "Then why don't you have one?" "That jerk, he's out all day doing his business, never coming home. He's out fooling around. He came back the year before last and gave me a disease from another woman. It took me months to get better! I haven't let him touch me since, and he hardly ever comes home anymore!" The water must have gotten cold. She got up, wiped her feet, sat on the bed, covered herself with the blanket, and took a bottle of Olay from the bedside table. I thought she was going to apply it to her face, but I wondered why she was applying it when she hadn't even washed her face. Who knew she'd wipe so much on my feet, then pulled up her trouser leg and wiped some on my calves, making me a little embarrassed. I glanced at the clock on the cabinet; it was ten o'clock. I got up to leave, but Sister Hong looked at me, her eyes a little red: "Can you talk to me for a while? I'm all alone, with no one to talk to. There are some things I can't tell my sisters. I'm sad alone, and I don't want them to be sad with me!" Tears started streaming down her face. I rubbed my hands together. "Don't cry, Sister Hong, I'll listen to you!" It was freezing cold, my feet were freezing, so I just stood there. She looked at me and asked why I wasn't sitting down. I said my feet were a little cold. She thought for a moment, then patted the bed: "Take off your shoes and sit on the bed." My face suddenly warmed up. "No, no!" She got up, put on her cotton slippers, and pulled me to sit on the bed. I said, "It's a bit late, past ten o'clock. It's not good for Brother Chen to see me still here so late, is it?" She casually turned off the light switch by the door. The outside was snow-white, so it didn't seem too dark inside. But my heart was pounding. She whispered, "Okay, come on up. Is everything alright now?" My excuse was gone. She pulled me to the bed; the blankets were quite warm. I felt her hand moving down there, like she was taking off her pants, which made me hard. She put some Olay oil on her thighs, and accidentally the blanket lifted up, revealing a patch of white. I felt my erection intensify. She said, "Have you and your girlfriend done it?" "What?" "Sex." My face flushed instantly. "Yes." "You haven't done it in so long, do you want to?" "I was speechless for a moment. We both remained silent for two or three minutes. Then she said, 'I haven't done it for over two years. I've been married for five or six years. My girlfriends tell me how pleasurable it is, but I've only done it less than ten times. Last time I even got a disease, and I won't let him touch me anymore. But sometimes I think about it, wishing I had someone I liked! My parents sold me off for a dowry of 50,000 yuan because his family was rich and he was good at business. I just thought I'd finally find a good family and wouldn't have to worry about food and drink for the rest of my life. What kind of life am I living now?' As she spoke, she stretched her leg over and rubbed it between my legs. Perhaps sensing my erection, she moved closer to me. I could only see two white thighs, seemingly wearing black underwear. Suddenly, she pressed herself against me, her hand reaching into my pants! Finding what she wanted, she gently grasped it, feeling my hardness, and softly said, 'Go over there!'" "I followed her to the other side. She put two pillows behind her, and we leaned against the wall. She got some Olay, and I thought she was going to apply it somewhere else, but this time she applied it directly to my penis. After a cool sensation, her hand started stroking it up and down. Her movements seemed a bit clumsy, but much better than my girlfriend's. My girlfriend never even looked; she always kept her eyes closed. I felt a surge of heat in my penis, and it got even bigger. I hadn't done it for a month, and I really wanted it. Sex is like that; if you haven't done it, it's fine, but once you have, it's like an addiction. She seemed to sense it too; I could hear her breathing getting heavier. I slipped one hand under her sweater and removed her top. Her breasts weren't big, just the right size for one hand, but they were firm. Her nipples weren't big either, like peanuts." Her breasts were very hot, hotter than my lower body. One hand gently pinched her nipple, and she began to pant. The hand below remained still, then after a moment, it started to caress my back. My hand tightened its grip, and her breathing became heavier and more rapid. She began to undress, still wearing her underwear and bra. I could see that both her underwear and bra were black, very pretty. I casually removed her bra. Two white breasts suddenly sprang out, jiggling, a pure white expanse. I turned to one side, sucking on one, while gently rubbing the other nipple with my other hand. She couldn't take it anymore and pulled my hand, which was pinching her nipple, down to her lower body. She was already wet; my fingers touched the small peanut-shaped nipple. I gently rubbed it, and she suddenly stopped breathing. I felt a tremor below, and my hand was wet!

Slowly, her breathing returned to normal, and she touched my penis again, getting her fluids on it, and started stroking it again. My hand then pinched and rubbed one of her nipples, making my penis even harder. She probably sensed my need and crawled under the covers. My penis got hot, and she sucked on it! Then she used her mouth to stroke it. I had never received such high treatment before, and my penis tightened, almost making me ejaculate! Actually, based on my current experience, her skill was still quite poor, but there was no teeth sensation. Back then, I was also a novice and almost lost control! My heart started racing, and my penis thrust upwards with all my might. After stroking it for about five or six minutes, she suddenly... I gave her a deep throat, and my glans felt a surge of heat. I felt my penis tremble a dozen times, and then my little brother couldn't hold back any longer, ejaculating a month's worth of semen. She coughed violently, slowly raising her head to see the semen still on her lips before she reached for a tissue to wipe it away. Her face was flushed. I gently patted her back; it felt a little cool. I started thinking: Looks like she's an expert; I've been tricked! Seeing my silence, she probably sensed my thoughts and spoke: "My husband showed me the videos he brought back. They have everything on them, and he's forcing me to do what they show. I absolutely refused. I did it for you today because I like you a lot, and I had a few drinks. I really wanted it, but I was afraid I wouldn't be able to control myself and would be fooled by a bad man. It's better to choose for myself!"

Overwhelmed with excitement, I took off my clothes, embraced her, and pinned her down, pressing my hand firmly against her breasts to feel her warmth. She held my head with her hands, gesturing for me to lower myself; I knew she wanted me to suckle her nipples. She pulled the blanket up over me, the sunlight reflecting off the snow filtering in. Looking closely at her breasts, they were snow-white, firm, with pale nipples and a touch of pink—so adorable, almost the same size as my girlfriend's, just a size smaller. I covered them with my mouth and began to suckle, my penis awakening again. Her panting returned. I teased her nipples with the tip of my tongue, watching… As her nipples slowly swelled, her breathing became heavy, and she began to cling to me tightly. A layer of sweat covered her face, and her legs slowly parted. I lifted her slightly, and she released her grip, grasping my penis and gently pressing it against her clitoris, slowly rubbing it. My penis began to heat up, becoming harder. She moved her position forward to her nipple, sliding it up and down, and her juices flowed again. After five or six minutes, my penis became burning hot, and her breathing became rapid. Suddenly, her hand tightened, and I inserted my penis into her clitoris. I thrust hard, firmly... I pressed against her lower abdomen; her mouth was wide open, her head against the bed, her neck arched high, she wasn't breathing, I could only feel her vaginal muscles twitching. My penis heated up, a surge of heat at the glans, I almost ejaculated again. I propped myself up on my elbows, feeling the sweat on her chest, and began to thrust. She spread her legs wide, her buttocks raised, welcoming my penis as it penetrated deeper and deeper. Two years of barren land, I vigorously cultivated it. Layers of vaginal muscles scraped against my glans, itching more and more, I could only thrust deeper and deeper, thrusting for five or six minutes, feeling her vaginal... The flesh tightened, and her little mouth inside sucked at my glans every time I thrust all the way in. I pressed tightly against her clitoris, lifting her buttocks with both hands, as if all my strength was concentrated in my penis. After a dozen or so thrusts, I felt her vaginal muscles contract again, then begin to convulse, and another surge of heat rushed towards my glans. Her hands tightly held my head, panting heavily. My penis felt like it was about to explode. I held her plump buttocks with both hands and thrust wildly, no longer thinking about her feelings. My upper body pressed against her chest, and she couldn't move, but she tried to lift her buttocks to meet my thrusts... After more than forty thrusts, my penis contracted again, and a gush of fluid shot out. My ten fingers gripped her buttocks tightly, letting my penis convulse inside her vaginal muscles. My mind went blank; only my penis could feel her vaginal muscles convulsing again. A pain in my shoulder brought me back to my senses. Her face was flushed, covered in a thick layer of sweat. Looking back now, I'm a little scared that I ejaculated inside her without any preparation, like a child standing in front of me calling me "Daddy." We
lay there quietly for about ten minutes, my penis slowly shrinking and withdrawing. I was about to wipe it with a tissue when she gently said, "Don't wipe it. Let me savor it, let me find everything I've lost these past few years. You've shown me the joy of being a woman." The passion subsided, a cool feeling washed over me. I got off her, lay down beside her, and pulled her into my arms, my hand caressing her buttocks—smooth, light, like silk. She buried her head in my chest, her little tongue licking the sweat from my chest. I raised my hand, brushing it across her forehead, then back through her long hair, sliding it back and forth on her smooth back. We lay like that for about ten minutes, then she pulled the blanket over me, then slipped inside. I was wondering what she was going to do. A warm sensation spread across my penis as she sucked it into her mouth, her tongue sliding back and forth, caressing my testicles, then her tongue across my thighs, before taking my penis back into her mouth. I placed my hand behind her neck, and she, thinking I was hinting, worked even harder, one hand guiding my penis up and down, her small mouth sucking on the glans. I ejaculated twice, the glans a little numb, but with her efforts, my penis awoke again! However, it wasn't as sensitive as before. I gestured for her to come up to me, asking, "Why are you doing this? Isn't it dirty?" "You make me happy, I'm willing!" I turned her over, letting her back rest against my chest, her head on my arm. I reached down and cupped her breasts. She felt my erection, parted her legs, and clamped my penis between them, gently rubbing it. Slowly, the desire within her rose again, my penis began to heat up and swell. She felt it too, gently lifting her legs, holding them with one hand, and placing them inside her tenderly! Her little buttocks pressed against my abdomen. I released her breasts and placed my hands on her smooth, silky thighs, slowly sliding them towards her pubic hair. Only now did I realize that her pubic hair wasn't very thick, denser than my girlfriend's. I continued, her clitoris becoming prominent from the insertion of my penis. I smeared some of her vaginal fluid on it and began rubbing her clitoris. She began to moan softly, like a song. My desire wasn't as intense as before because of the two previous releases, so I didn't thrust. A few minutes passed like this. She began to snuggle closer to me, her little bottom pressing harder against my lower abdomen, squeezing my penis with her flesh. Her desire intensified. My upper hand grasped her breasts, while my lower hand, instead of rubbing her nipples, pulled her lower abdomen towards my penis. She could only twist her body to accommodate me. This position couldn't satisfy our desires. She reached out and patted me, gesturing for me to come on top. I pulled out my penis, but before I could, she was already prone on the bed, legs under her, her little bottom raised. It seemed I had misunderstood. I didn't rush to penetrate her. I leaned over her, feeling a cool sensation. I bent down, cupping her breasts in my hands. Her buttocks swayed back and forth. I knew what she needed. I lifted my penis, and it slid down easily. She used one hand to guide my penis through her legs, aiming it at her clitoris. I thrust my hips forward, filling her emptiness. She let out a soft moan. She let out a satisfied groan, her little buttocks began to gently rub against each other, and slowly my desire began to swell. I released her breasts, held her waist, and her back bent down, revealing only a patch of snow-white buttocks. Her buttocks were slightly fuller than my girlfriend's. I began to thrust vigorously, each time going deep. Because she could use her legs to exert force, she also desperately squeezed my penis. She also welcomed my insertion by arching her back, feeling my penis grow bigger. I spread her legs, held her thighs with both hands, and forcefully pushed her buttocks against my penis. Her voice began to whimper, and I felt like she was biting the pillow. I was very sensitive to this position. After about ten minutes, I had the urge to ejaculate. I held her legs and just kept thrusting hard, feeling like I couldn't hold back anymore. I held her shoulders with both hands and thrust hard. My penis trembled, and I felt that there wasn't much of it. As I ejaculated, her vaginal muscles tightened, and then her body collapsed! She panted for a while, then lay on her side in my arms, my penis still hard, which she squeezed tightly with her legs. After resting for a few minutes, she cleaned my penis again, and it slowly became erect again, but I didn't feel any urge. She lay back down in my arms and guided my penis into her vagina with her hand. I asked, "Do you still want more?" "I want to sleep like this. I know it doesn't belong to me, I just want to enjoy it as much as I can." I was speechless. The next morning, before the landlord opened the door, she woke me up, got dressed, and went back to my room.

I didn't have to go to work today; I had used up all my energy last night, so I lay down on the bed fully clothed and went to sleep.

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