Stories of Lewd Sounds

The story is true, but all names are pseudonyms and have been artistically embellished, though not excessively. There are almost no photos; I remember when the story took place, I was still using a small Nokia phone.

To briefly introduce the girls in the story, most of them were from 12 years ago, and I haven't had any contact with them since. Zhang Xue from Class 29 is now married, and her best friend is also out of touch. Of the girls from Class 27, Yue Tong is married and owns a clothing store; Xiao Xu married a soldier, or something like that; Xiao Linlin graduated and went to the south; Xiu Jie returned to her hometown and married a local civil servant; I saw Da Lingzi in 2012, and she also returned to her hometown, got married, and had children.

Okay, this digression

26 is different from my previous articles. Although I was involved, it was mainly my friend Da Cong who dictated it, and I recorded it. Da Cong praised my previous articles and insisted that I write down this part of my memory as well.

I think it's hard to write about things I haven't experienced myself with depth and authenticity. I tried to describe it, though. While watching the Argentina game, Da Cong and I were chatting at a barbecue restaurant near our house. Da Cong had an idea: to include my experience of living at his house 10 years ago in a story. I thought about it for a long time, unsure how to begin. Then Da Cong told me a little story, a story about his wife.

Da Cong's wife, Si Yu, was a junior of ours in college. She's a typical Northeastern girl—unpretentious, poised, and generous. She's about 164cm tall, with the typical features of a Chinese girl. Perhaps because she raised a son and a daughter, she's lost her girlish charm and gained a lot more maturity. Da Cong's children were all sent to his grandparents' house, and the couple lived a happy life together. As Si Yu said, men shouldn't be locked up; they shouldn't be kept in cages like pets. They should be allowed to roam freely and go out for walks every day. Although I didn't entirely agree with Si Yu's "dog-walking theory," he certainly lived by it. Whenever Da Cong went out to lead a tour, Si Yu would always prepare a few boxes of Okamoto cigarettes for him. "Visiting prostitutes is fine, but you must use condoms; you absolutely cannot get a disease." In the summer of 2010, I had a fight with my family, my finances were frozen, my salary card was confiscated, and I only had a few dozen yuan in my pocket. Driving my nearly empty Jetta, I was kicked out of the house by my father. I stayed in the office at work for a few days, almost desperate. I barely survived thanks to the help of my brothers and the generosity of my older sisters.

One day, Da Cong asked me to stay at his house. Da Cong and I were roommates in college and teammates on the school team. We got along well and became best friends from then on. At first, I was really embarrassed, but later I couldn't refuse their hospitality, so I sheepishly moved into Da Cong's house.

Da Cong gave me his "computer room," and Si Yu was also very hospitable, preparing a table full of fragrant food, which made this already sentimental country bumpkin cry buckets.

July in Northeast China is already very hot, and not every house has air conditioning, so staying at Da Cong's house was somewhat inconvenient and awkward. Da Cong and I basically wore shorts at home, and Si Yu wore Da Cong's old Chinese national team uniform from his school days, with almost nothing underneath. Several times I inadvertently caught a glimpse of his large breasts, which made me, in my lowest point, feel uneasy. Knowing the principle of not coveting a friend's wife, I suggested moving out several times, but they both rejected the idea.

By August, Da Cong was leading a delegation to the old revolutionary base area, leaving only Si Yu and me at home. Seeing Si Yu always wearing her loose-fitting team uniform, I admit, I wanted to sleep with her. I remember the night before Da Cong left, Si Yu cooked a whole table of dishes. Da Cong and I both drank quite a bit, and I vomited profusely. Si Yu came to the bathroom to bring me water and tea. Through her loose clothes, I saw two large, unreserved breasts. As I sat weakly on the bathroom floor, looking at Si Yu's caring gesture, I felt a surge of emotion. I also saw the dark, fleshy area under her shorts and the exposed, thick pubic area at the base of her thighs. After sobering up

, I hid in Da Cong's computer room, fantasizing about sleeping with Si Yu. At that moment, I felt utterly disappointed in myself. On the day Da Cong left on his business trip, I chose to leave without saying goodbye, using the excuse of working overtime at the company, and went back to my workplace to stay. Si Yu called several times, urging me to come home, but I vaguely refused each time. A week later, Da Cong returned, and I came back here. With Da Cong back, there was inevitably another drinking session. The three of us—Da Cong, Si Yu, and I—drank quite a bit. Being a lightweight, I quickly vomited everywhere. While I was cleaning up the mess in the bathroom, the living room was filled with lewd sounds. Absence makes the heart grow fonder, and the sexually voracious Da Cong had a good lesson in the old neighborhood. There were no girls, no prostitutes, only upright retired government officials and veterans of the Red Army. Even the hotel staff were so proper, making the guy feel incredibly frustrated. I pushed open the bathroom door and staggered out, seeing Da Cong pressing Si Yu's head down and giving him sex. I wisely went back to my room to play on the computer. I could understand that, but Da Cong seemed determined to let the whole neighborhood know he was home! He was shouting and yelling. I thought to myself, "It's not like you're the one being fucked, why are you yelling like that?" "Fuck, lick, lick it for me, I'm so pent up, this lousy place, we have Party classes and sing red songs every day, even the youngest woman here is 61, I'm going to fucking bastards, I'm never leading this bastard group again!" At first, Siyu was quite obedient, maybe because her mouth was stuffed with something, she couldn't say anything, just groaned, but soon she started to become wanton. "Husband, I miss you so much, I want it, I want your big one, I'm not licking anymore, my mouth is sore." "Want what?" Da Cong teased. "Want your big one, stop messing around, stop teasing me, give it to me, give it to me." "Fuck, I'm done, let me fuck you!" I really don't know how this couple usually live. When I first moved in, I could hear their voices, but today Siyu was like this, I never expected it. "Ah, fuck me, husband, stop rubbing, put it in, into my little pussy, fuck me!" "Fuck, rub a little longer, make more water, I'm fine." "Husband, give it to me, I'm so itchy, I can't take it anymore, put it in my little pussy first, then fuck me." Even though I was wearing headphones, even though I was in a raid, fighting a boss, my mind had already flown outside the room. The couple was getting more and more intense, and their moans were getting more and more outrageous. There was a clanging and banging in the living room, it wasn't like something had been broken, it was just a mess. "Ah, ah, put it in, all the way in, all the way in." Siyu was getting impatient. Siyu's voice was rather rough, not like an Asian girl's voice. Except for not saying "ohyehohnofuckme," it sounded almost like a Western girl. "Oh, hiss, oh, it's so deep, so good," "I'll fuck you to death, where's the fake one I bought for you? I'll use the fake one to insert in front later, I want to insert it." "Okay, husband, good husband, insert it together, I want two." This fucking lewd moaning, I was even playing a damn Warcraft, so I just logged off Altf4, called the guild leader and said the power was out at home, and started flipping through the porn on Da Cong's computer. This guy's taste... damn, something is better than nothing, he even has porn from around 2000, he's really addicted. So, with the lewd moaning outside the room on one side and the porn on the computer on the other, I didn't even lock the door, I was openly masturbating, slowly closing my eyes, fantasizing about the scene outside the room, fantasizing about the feeling of inserting into Si Yu's pussy, that warmth, that softness, that... Bang! The door was kicked open, which startled me, and I went limp. "Fuck, I knew you weren't asleep. Listening to me fuck you, you're jerking off here." Da Cong, for some reason, suddenly ran over and kicked my door to scare me. "Fuck your mother, you scared me to death! Get lost, why are you yelling like that?" "Hehe, honey, stop teasing Lao Qi, come on." Through Da Cong's back, I saw Si Yu laughing wildly, almost naked, running from the living room into the bedroom. My penis got hard again. "Wait, Lao Qi, I'll find you a girl tomorrow." After saying that, Da Cong ran back to the bedroom. Lao Qi was my number in the dorm.

Thankfully, I wasn't scared by Da Cong, and thankfully he didn't notice that I'd gotten hard again because I saw his wife. I knew I couldn't stay here any longer. I tidied myself up and prepared to go out to find an internet cafe to continue playing World of Warcraft. When I pushed open the door, in the room opposite, Da Cong was standing behind Si Yu, penetrating her, while a black dildo was sticking out of Si Yu's vagina. This scene made my blood boil, even though I hadn't been with a girl for almost two months. I really wanted to rush in, push Da Cong away, and insert myself into Si Yu's vagina. Although I'm very emotional, at that moment, reason prevailed. I chose to silently open the door and go out, find an internet cafe, and not play games or chat, just listen to music to calm myself down.

I don't know how much time passed, but my phone rang. Da Cong, panting heavily, asked me to get some beer and peanuts. I thought to myself, if this guy hadn't been hungry again, I might have stayed up all night.

When I got back to Da Cong's house, Si Yu was already asleep. Da Cong was lying on the sofa like a dead dog. "What's wrong? Haven't you been holding back for months? No girl to talk to?" Da Cong said weakly. "Let me tell you something, can you keep your voice down next time? If you keep talking like that, either I'll fuck your wife, or you'll kick me out." "Fuck, you're not that kind of person, so I'm at ease leaving you at home. I heard from Xiao Yu that you went to live at your workplace after I left?" "Then what the hell should I do? I can't help but feel annoyed looking at Si Yu." "Find a partner, let Si Yu help you find one."

"We're under economic lockdown, let's talk about it later."

"How about letting Si Yu help you?"

"Get lost!"

The next morning, I was woken up again from my sleep. The couple was fighting again. When I decided to leave early, I saw Si Yu, wearing only a thong, coming out to get a drink of water.

"Oh, did I disturb you?" Siyu didn't flinch, but simply covered her large breasts with her arms. This only made me more aroused. Half of her breast was exposed, her large areolas deformed by her arms, and her thong was almost squeezed between her thick pubic hair, along with her black fishnet stockings. My erection returned. "Ah, it's nothing. Ah, you guys are up so early? Ah, I have an early meeting at work today, so I'm leaving early to avoid traffic," I stammered, unable to say anything, and then rushed out the door. Life returned to normal afterward. After staying at Da Cong's house for two months, I was finally pardoned by the Emperor and allowed to return home.

That's the end of the story, so it's my own recollection. What follows is what Da Cong told me.

Actually, the day after Da Cong left home, Siyu told him that I had used overtime as an excuse and hadn't gone back, hiding away. Da Cong also praised me to Siyu for being trustworthy.

I think I might have really betrayed their trust. I admit that when the two of them weren't looking, I stole Siyu's things, and I fantasized about being with Siyu more than once. Even though all of this is just wishful thinking. But when we talked about these things again, I still felt guilty.

What Da Cong told me next really made me think that this couple was... indescribable.

After Da Cong arrived in the old district, he video-chatted with his wife, wanting to find a girl from the old district to experience, but the place he went to was too stern, there was nothing there.

"Honey, do I look good?" Si Yu started teasing Da Cong. "You're really good-looking, is this new?

Is the door lock okay? Don't let Lao Qi see it, or he'll fuck you again."

"He hasn't been back for two days. He hides away as soon as you leave, afraid of making a bad impression." "You're really a good friend, don't worry, I know Lao Qi, he never eats the grass near his own nest, and he never harms his buddies. Even if you try to seduce him, he'd rather endure it and stay away." Speaking of which, I've never tried it. If Si Yu really took the initiative to contact me, I really can't say for sure.

"Hehe, of your buddies, only Lao Qi is alright, the rest are all doomed. Honey, look at this, it's so tight it's practically inside my pussy." Si Yu rubbed the black thong against his own.

"Damn, when did you buy this?"

"The day before yesterday, the day you left."

"I bought it when I left, why didn't you buy it sooner?" "

I bought it to seduce Lao Qi, but who knew he'd run away."

"Haha, so slutty, fuck, watch this, I've been saving it for you." "Hehe, you can't find any girls, huh? Study hard." "Fuck, I can't take it, moan a few times." "Wait until I get my fake." Si Yu got his fake, put some saliva on the black vibrator and inserted it into his pussy. As Da Cong said, thongs are great, you can insert it without taking it off, so convenient.

"Ah, honey, I want it!" Si Yu, facing the video, got even more aroused while inserting the fake into himself, and Da Cong on the other side of the video was also masturbating furiously.

"Wife, if you can't hold it in, bring Lao Qi back and let him fuck you. It's good to keep the good stuff in the family." I really don't know what Da Cong was thinking. Was he trying to find an excuse to get rid of me?

"Ah, I want it, I want yours, I want Lao Qi's, I like Lao Qi's." I heard about this from Da Cong later. Once, when I was taking a shower at Da Cong's house, he was scrubbing my back, and Si Yu was watching us from outside the door. In Si Yu's words, mine was still very tender, not so dark.

"Ah, I want both, one, one's little pussy." And so, the couple, using modern technology, had a video chat until Si Yu peed on the bed and Da Cong ejaculated all over the keyboard.

Later I found out that Si Yu had a crush on me when we were in school. She often watched our competitions, but because I was a bit too picky back then, I never looked at the girls from my own school and was always obsessed with the girls from art schools, so I chose Da Cong. Of course, their eventual marriage was also due to a chance encounter they had online later.

That's the end of the story. Since nothing really happened, I won't go into too much detail. For those of you who have read too many lewd and obscene articles, come here for a change of pace. Thank you. [The End]

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