【The Little Witch's Embarrassing Affairs】(04) Author: Sour Fruit

Author: Sour Fruit
Word Count: 5259

yzwnxhpb.png.

Click to see larger image

Chapter 4 Meeting with a Game Friend and Getting Gang-Pounded

It was two years ago, back when Eternal was still a paid game.

I had a very good friend in the game, I can't say his name, please understand, fellow perverts. We often
voice-chatted, and he added me on QQ (WeChat was just starting to be used then), and kept inviting me to visit him.
We made plans for about a year, but never had the chance. That was two years ago, around July, when my company
arranged for me to go to Nanjing for training, and I immediately told him the news. He asked several times, "Is it
true?" He was as excited as a child.

In the following days, he kept arranging the itinerary, planning for the first few days and then
adjusting it , after all, I wasn't going to play, I also had to study. Every night while playing the game, he would happily introduce me to
the sights and where to eat, I guess he had done his homework.

"My goddess is coming, I have to make sure you have a blast!"

"Who's your goddess? Are you calling me crazy?"

"I wouldn't dare, I'm afraid you'll bite me! You're an absolute goddess, and it's not just me saying that,
all my brothers say so!"

I said coquettishly, "Nobody believes that!" Actually, I was secretly delighted; what girl doesn't like being
told she's beautiful?

"A few of my brothers said they want to see a beautiful girl. It's not fun if I'm with you alone, let's have some fun together,
do you agree?"

"Whatever you guys think, anyway, we're at your place now, you decide!"

And so, we chatted for about a week before I officially boarded
the plane to Nanjing Lukou Airport. This meant that I was destined to experience things I never dared to imagine in this unfamiliar city.

The last vestiges of orange faded from the sunset, and the plane landed smoothly at Lukou Airport. After collecting my luggage, I reached the exit
and saw (I really can't say it here, so I'll just use "t" instead).

Before I could introduce him, T was an IT guy, wearing glasses. I couldn't remember where he worked. He wasn't
tall, probably around 170cm, clean-cut, a bit thin, and quite attentive—a real sweetheart. T was wearing
an orange t-shirt and denim shorts, anxiously peering back from the exit.

He mentioned that Nanjing was incredibly hot, so that day he was wearing a navy blue tank top and a
gray pleated tulle skirt, revealing his collarbone and smooth shoulders, which accentuated his fair skin.

I stopped and waved to him. He smiled broadly, opening his arms like we were old friends. As
soon as I pulled my luggage across the barrier, he gave me a bear hug.

"You bad guy, what are you doing?"

"I missed you so much, really."

"Don't hug me so tight, are you trying to strangle me?"

"You're a goddess, after all. Who told you to be so beautiful and so popular?"

"Get lost, hurry up and carry my bag," I said, slightly annoyed.

"Yes, yes, yes, my little Yu! Hehe." T gave an awkward smile. Two guys, probably
his brothers, immediately came over and scrambled to put the bag in the car.

"I forgot to introduce you, this is XX (let's just call him B), and this is X Ke (that's K)." (I'd long
forgotten his name.) I nodded, which counted as a greeting. We got in the car together. T's brother drove, and T and I sat in
the back.

"Where to?"

"The hotel, I'll put my suitcase away first."

"Okay."

We were silent the whole way, perhaps due to the awkwardness of our first meeting. The car music started playing. Looking at the lights outside the window,
I felt a ripple of emotion as I arrived in this unfamiliar city. As I gazed at the dim lights outside the window, T's fingers gradually moved
closer and slowly took my hand. I didn't struggle and let him hold it. He gently squeezed my
hand, and I could tell that he mainly dealt with keyboards and mice, so his skin wasn't very rough. He lightly
scratched my palm with his fingers, making it ticklish. He slowly leaned closer and whispered affectionately in my ear, "I've finally waited for you to come!
I'm so happy!" I turned to look at him and could see the infatuation in his eyes.

The hotel was booked in advance by the company. After getting the room key, I went to the room. Three strong men helped me carry my suitcase,
which made things easier for me. After putting down my luggage, I asked them to wait a moment, then went to the bathroom to fix
my hair, grabbed my bag, and headed out. Before leaving, I made a point of checking the condoms in my bag. After all, we
were going to drink later, and in case something happened, I had to be prepared for safety. I had to protect myself. Men
don't know anything when their hormones kick in, and I didn't think these guys would care about protecting me.

Knowing I like spicy food, he specially took me to eat Crazy Chicken Wings in Qinhuai District. I felt that Nanjing's chicken wings
were not spicy enough compared to those in Sichuan. In Sichuan, I could only manage up to the fifth level, but here, I could reach the seventh level,
while they could only manage the fourth. They were thoroughly humiliated by this little girl. Finally, K
challenged level 7, and it was so spicy that tears streamed down his face. I covered my mouth and laughed for ages, my back aching.

K, slapping his tongue, mumbled, "Yu, if you dare laugh, I'll eat you up!"

"Eat me then, who's afraid of who? Don't think I'm afraid of you just because I'm a girl!" I retorted defiantly. "There are more of
us , haha, scared now?" A joined in the teasing.

"I'm not afraid of being outnumbered, hmph! So many people bullying a little girl like me, how can you bear it?"

"Don't worry, we'll be gentle with you, don't be shy then!" A continued to egg me on.

"I'm not afraid at all, bring it on, hmph~" I puffed out my chest, looking like I was ready to see what they could do to me
.

Some people say chili oil has a romantic effect, and I think so too. After eating chili oil, I'm more excited
and more relaxed, and my jokes are bolder. After

a while of playful banter, the initial awkwardness vanished, and we all felt much closer.

"Let's go sing karaoke," someone suggested.

"Okay, I'll be the first to respond." Maybe I'd had a few drinks; I got up but couldn't stand steadily and sat back down. "I'll help you,"
T said, grabbing my arm. "I want to help my goddess too!" A quickly came over and supported my other
arm , while K carried my bag and followed behind. And so, I let the two men help me walk. Actually,
people had helped me like this before, but perhaps because I was in a strange city, I felt a different kind of feeling.

T put his arm around my waist and whispered a joke in my ear. I felt a tickle on my neck and gently leaned against him.
He turned his head and kissed me on the cheek, his shoulder touching mine. A, the narrator, wasn't having it. "Me too!
Me too! I want a kiss too!" I don't know where I got the courage, but I turned and kissed him. He froze, stopped,
and chuckled sheepishly, touching his face. Then he put his arm around my waist, and the three of us walked forward together.

Honestly, it felt so good to be held by two people at once; it made me feel safe. I wasn't afraid of falling anymore.
\ (^o^)/ Yes!

At the karaoke bar, we continued drinking. They each had one on either side of me, while K sat next to A,
pouring drinks and choosing songs for us. From then on, T and A's hands never left my side, and I was too lazy to refuse;
it just felt good.

K and I were always singing; T and A didn't sing much, saying they weren't good. We got tired of singing and drank
a lot , so we couldn't sing clearly anymore. I suggested playing games to stop them from clinging to me. We played Truth or Dare.
The rule at the time was that as long as I didn't take off my clothes, they wouldn't engage in male-to-male kissing
,
and I couldn't refuse anything else. At first, they were relatively rational, but later the boundaries became increasingly clear, and the questions became more and more explicit. For example, they asked when I was a virgin, how many men I'd been with, what positions I liked, where I was most sensitive, etc. ,
and I answered truthfully. Since there was no rule against men taking off their clothes, I ended up stripping A down to his underwear, while T
and K were still wearing shorts. A loves to tease and bully me, so this was my chance to get back at him,
hmph!! A

was incredibly embarrassed when he took off his shorts; the other two men egged him on, even making him stand on the table
to take them off. It took at least five minutes before he finally managed to awkwardly pull them off. He was wearing boxer briefs,
which were quite tight, and I glanced at them and noticed a large bulge in his crotch. My face instantly burned, thankfully
the lighting wasn't too bright.

When it was A's turn to speak, he targeted me. Seeing his malicious gaze, I knew a
super difficult task awaited me.

"Xiaoyu, come here and bite my underwear for 10 minutes! Hmph, I'll make you regret this!"

"No, I can't do that." I felt like he wasn't treating me like a goddess at all.

"We agreed before, I didn't ask you to take it off, you have to do it, or you'll have to drink a bottle."

Looking at that bottle of beer made me dizzy.

"But what if you bite there, there... and it hurts?" I said timidly. "It's not like you're biting
there , just bite my underwear." "Oh."

I took small steps over, squatted down, tilted my head, and slowly approached. I smelled a slight odor of urine,
not too strong, acceptable. I tried to bite his underwear, but it was too tight, I couldn't reach it,
or I would have touched his skin.

"Xiaoyu, hurry up and bite, or we'll help you." K stopped pretending to be nice this time, squatted behind me
and raised his hand, trying to push my head.

"I'm afraid to bite, it'll hurt Pipi." I quickly shook my head

. "Then bite bigger." T suggested from the side.

"Oh," I opened my mouth and gently took the underwear into my mouth, clearly feeling the heat emanating from inside. The shape felt
just right for biting into that one part.

"Ready? Okay, time's starting!" A said, standing above, holding his phone.

I raised my hand, giving an OK sign. Finally, it began.

At first, I didn't feel anything, but slowly, I felt the thing inside me getting bigger and harder, and my
breathing became tense. My tongue felt a little numb, but I didn't want to lick his underwear, and saliva gradually
dripped from the corner of my mouth. Just as I was about to wipe it, K grabbed my hand, "Don't wipe, or we'll start over!" I
could only try to hold back my saliva, but I couldn't stop it; it dripped down my chin, soaking his underwear.
I had nowhere to put my hands, and my legs were numb from squatting; I could barely stand. I mumbled, "I can't stand anymore
!" K quickly reached out to support my waist, and T pulled my hands, making me hug A's buttocks. His buttocks were
firm, and he seemed a bit tired from standing; beads of sweat covered his skin.

The penis in his mouth grew larger and larger, fueling my fantasies. K's hand slowly slid up from his waist to my
armpit, intentionally or unintentionally touching my breasts. K's slight back-and-forth movements made me feel like I was giving him
oral sex; the multiple stimulations made me both shy and excited, my heart pounding. K's buttocks slowly sank down, his
glans brushing against my cheek, near the corner of my mouth, rubbing against it, making my soft lips itch. I
still didn't dare to make any big movements (sometimes you have to be gentle, after all), but my tongue slowly moved to the side, chasing after
his glans. Several times, I almost couldn't resist the urge to take it in my mouth; I was just waiting for his glans to slide down so I
could definitely take it in, but he maintained his restraint, and I preserved my rationality, not losing control for the time being.

The agonizing ten minutes finally ended, feeling like an eternity. Reluctantly leaving his
underwear , T handed me a tissue. I wiped my mouth and stood up shyly. Based on my past experience, I
knew I was definitely wet down there. I shyly straightened the hem of my skirt behind my back, glaring at A with hatred. He
looked , because he really was hard. And in front of all of us. But his thing looked really
big, standing tall, deeply attracting my gaze. Although I look innocent on the outside, I'm actually quite wild inside;
I guess I'm a little pervert, hehe.

"You're hard, so embarrassing!!" I pointed at his crotch, deliberately mocking him. A quickly covered his crotch, sitting
on the sofa, not forgetting to use a cushion to cover himself, looking shy. I secretly gloated.

I ripped off his cushion and threw it aside. He yelled, covering his crotch with both hands, and I was overjoyed.
But before I could react, he yelled "You pervert!" and pounced on me, scratching my waist with both hands.
I collapsed onto the sofa, about to refuse, when four more hands came at me. This was it! I felt like my whole
body was covered in hands. I pushed one away, but another came;
I tried to dodge one, but couldn't escape another. My whole body tensed up; my waist, armpits, neck, thighs—everywhere was being tickled. I was almost laughing so hard I could barely breathe, begging for mercy. I don't know whose hand it was, but
one grabbed my breast, while another slipped under my skirt, rubbing my genitals through my underwear. This was going to
be a nightmare; I wanted to cry. T kissed my forehead, then my
lips. As if they'd planned it, the pressure from their hands lessened as T kissed me, and the
tickling subsided. I closed my eyes, kissing him back, feeling another man's wet lips near my ear.
One man's kiss was soft and gentle, making me feel a little intoxicated. The other man's kiss was hard and wet, his tongue
circling , sending a shiver down my neck. I couldn't help but shrink back. On my thigh, there was another mouth, kissing upwards from my knee
. It must have been an a man; he had a bit of stubble that pricked me a little.

I didn't want to open my eyes, afraid that if I did, I would reject him. I felt a strange anticipation, a longing for something
to happen could remember for a lifetime.

Through my bra, one hand was kneading my breasts firmly while the other was gentle. One hand was around my waist, and the other
was gently pressing on my stomach, lifting my clothes and tracing circles around my navel with his fingers. Two other hands
were gripping my straight, smooth legs. The stubbled mouth kept invading between my legs, kissing back and forth, the stubble making
my legs tremble slightly. A cool breeze blew from the air conditioner, and I felt a cool sensation between my legs; I was definitely
soaked .

T's kiss slid from my mouth to my throat, gently biting my collarbone, his tongue swirling in the hollow,
making me involuntarily moan, "Mmm..." One hand pulled down my bra strap, letting it slide off my smooth shoulder
. I grabbed someone's hand, and with the other hand pulled out from under the strap, K pulled down the edge of my bra and
tank top together, exposing my breasts. K took my nipple into his mouth,
"Ah..." The intense stimulation made my legs clamp together. A's tongue circled around my sensitive nipple, his
saliva making my breasts slippery, my nipples already shamelessly erect. He kept teasing
that spot with his tongue, waves of electricity shooting through my heart and down below, feeling waves of contractions below.

T pulled my other hand, freeing my arm from the bra strap, revealing my other breast
.

"You're so thin, I never expected your breasts to be so perky," T gently complimented. I didn't know how to answer,
so I just turned my head away.

Now, T and K each kissed one breast, with varying pressure, making me tremble all over, waves of electricity
shooting head, almost driving me mad. A kissed my navel, one hand slipping between my legs,
scraping back and forth along the slit through my underwear. His fingers were hard, but the pressure was just right through the underwear. I guessed my
clitoris was already uncooperatively standing up; every time his fingers slid over there, I felt a slight resistance. Moreover,
he was very good at teasing girls; every time he touched my clitoris, he deliberately softened the pressure, making me feel like I was about to collapse,
my waist arching upwards as if trying to follow his fingers.

(Writing this, my underwear is wet again; that day was really exciting.) A pulled open my slippery panties from the side
, scraping my vulva back and forth with the curved of his fingers. The squeaking sound seemed to travel through my body to my heart, and my
breathing became increasingly tense. His hand groped upwards along my pubic bone.

"She really doesn't have any hair," A said to K.

"I told you so, but you didn't believe me," T said.

"Hehe, I love you to death, Xiaoyu!" A kissed my thigh hard.

"You're all bad people~" I said coquettishly, but I really wanted one of them to be inside me right now,
I couldn't take it anymore!!

A pulled his hand away, made me close my legs, grabbed the sides of my underwear, and pulled it off sharply. I
reflexively squeezed my legs together.

He waved my underwear in front of the other two brothers: "Look, it's so wet! So
beautiful, and so horny, truly top-notch!! I'll take the underwear!" He said, trying to stuff it into his own underwear
.

"Give it back!" I sat up, trying to grab the underwear with one hand. A stepped back and directly stuffed my underwear
into his crotch. I saw it and completely gave up on the idea of taking the underwear back.

(I can't take it anymore, I'm soaking wet, I need to go and take care of it, I have to go to work this afternoon, I'll update as soon as possible)

[To be continued]

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/177423.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=177423&aspx=1

Previous Page : [Honey's Little Notes] (01-02) Author: chatven

Next Page : 【My Story with Sister Zhao】(13) Author: 52676

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

【The Little Witch's Embarrassing Affairs】(04) Author: Sour Fruit

comment Open a new window to view comments