Blogger

投诉/举报!>>

Blog
more...
photo album
more...
video
more...
Home >> 1 Erotic stories>> 【Rainbow in the Night】(03) ...
Blogger:admin 2023-03-23

Add Favorites

cancel Favorites

【Rainbow in the Night】(03) Author: Doesn't Understand Romance 

Author: Doesn't Understand Romance
Word Count: 15322


Chapter 3:

Cars sped along the road, the scenery outside the windows, illuminated by the night lights, like
traveling through a time tunnel. The colorful streetlights flashed through one's vision for a moment; looking at them for too long could make one feel dizzy.

I had just finished speaking when my eyes involuntarily turned to Ahao, wanting to see his
reaction . But seeing that Ahao was still focused on driving, and that the car radio was probably turned up too loud
, and I had spoken rather softly, I figured Ahao hadn't heard what I said.

"Ah-hao, I have something to tell you."

This time I raised my voice considerably, and Ah-hao heard me clearly. He replied, "Hmm? What
is it?"

I said, "How about we..." Just

as I was about to say the last few words, "Let's be together," a familiar
song suddenly came on the radio. It was none other than the love song that Jia-jun and I sang together. The familiar melody and the
lyrics . I was completely absorbed in listening to the song, recalling all the memories I had with Jia-jun—
those were such happy and blissful times. Involuntarily, the corners of my mouth turned up slightly, and I smiled happily. Perhaps this
was fate's arrangement.

"Pingting, didn't you have something to say to me? Why are you laughing to yourself?"

"Ah, sorry, I got a little lost in thought. It's nothing, I just wanted to ask where we're going for dinner."

"Oh, that's it. Let's go to..."

I was so stupid. I shouldn't have given up so easily. I decided to keep waiting for Jiajun. One should always
have hope and not be so negative. But there were some things I needed to clarify with Ahao. I couldn't
selfishly waste time on a man I wouldn't love. So I decided to tell him everything about Jiajun and me.

We went to a Western restaurant. After ordering, I told Ahao that I had something important to tell him. Ahao
still had that childish, silly smile on his face. What was it? I told Ahao everything about Jiajun,

from how we met to how we fell in love, to his going abroad, the promises he made to me, and finally, how he couldn't be contacted anymore . "Ah-hao, I'm sorry, the person I love is Jia-jun. You and I are just best friends, but that's all we can ever be. No matter today or in the future, I will never cross that line again. I hope you understand. I'm sorry." I know what I said was harsh and hurtful, but Ah-hao wouldn't give up unless I said it this way. Ah-hao lowered his head and remained silent. Not wanting the awkward situation to continue, I said, "Ah-hao, I have to go back to my dorm . You don't need to see me off; I can take a taxi home myself." Ah-hao still didn't respond, but I could see he was very sad. But relationships require such decisiveness. Back in my dorm, I actually did have things to do. I'm graduating from university soon, and I need to finish my thesis . There's not much time left. So much has happened recently: the struggle with a woman, the collapse of my father's company, and my own love life. But I've decided to focus on this thesis and graduate smoothly. A week later, after five days of seclusion, I finally finished my graduation thesis. Tomorrow is the weekend, and I'm going home to check on things. I arrived home around 10 a.m. My father, mother, and younger brother were all there. Before, they would always greet me with smiles, but now, a heavy silence hung in the air, making me feel uncomfortable. However, my return broke that silence. "Sis, you're finally back! Dad's company went bankrupt, and we're so in debt! What are we going to do?" This was a major blow to my brother, who had always been a spendthrift. The typical rich kid had suddenly become a poor kid. He couldn't spend money as freely anymore, and to make matters worse, he'd have to go out and work to help support the family. But that was a matter for later; we'd deal with it once he accepted the situation. "Dad, how's the company doing now?" I asked, putting my arm around his shoulder. "A business partner of mine stole our company's supplies and a significant amount of our funds. Due to mismanagement, the company suffered severe losses and couldn't repay its debts, so it had to file for bankruptcy. The banks, knowing the company's situation, refused to lend us money. I sold everything I could to pay the employees' severance pay, but the company still owes a lot of money. Now it 's just an empty shell." I could sense my father's utter helplessness in his words. My father continued, "I've already sold this house. After this month, our family will be moving out." "What! Dad, your dad sold the house? Where will we live then?" My younger brother interrupted him urgently . "Jiye, don't make a fuss, let Dad finish," my mother said to my brother, who was sitting nearby. "We'll sell the house to pay off part of the debt. That's the first step. Next, we'll find a place with affordable rent. Dad is the pillar of this family, and he'll definitely hold things together. No matter how tough the storms, Dad will stand up for you. As long as our family is together, there's nothing to be afraid of. Dad started , and now I can start from scratch too." "Honey, we'll support you. Wherever you go, I'll follow you. I can go back to my old job and tutor to help support the family." Mom said gently. "And you, Jiye, you're not a child anymore. You've had your fun. Besides Dad, you're the pillar . You have a responsibility to take care of Mom and my sister. You can't be as carefree as before. Find a proper job, contribute to this family, and do what a man should do, understand?" Dad said. "I know, Dad. I won't let my sister and Mom suffer. I'll work hard, and I'll go find a job tomorrow." It seems the company's bankruptcy isn't so bad after all; at least it's helped my younger brother grow. I've never seen that fighting spirit in his eyes before. "Dad, I'll graduate in two months, and I'll be able to work and earn money too. Let's face this challenge together as a family." I said to my dad with a smile. " Ting, I'll let you go find a job, but let me make this clear: don't do any jobs that require you to be in the public eye. I won't allow my good daughter to do that."










































































"Don't worry, Dad, I'll find some decent, stable jobs."

"Alright, alright, we've been talking for so long I forgot it's so late. Let me cook first," Mom said
with a laugh .

"Mom, let me help you."

In an instant, our home returned to its former glory, filled with the warm feeling of home. That
day was the day I saw Dad smile the most before...

A month later, our family moved our luggage to our "new home."

"Wow, can anyone live here? It's so cramped, how can we live here?"

Only my younger brother could say something so capricious.

"Jiye, this place is far from the city center, and it's a two-bedroom apartment for only two thousand yuan. This is the only place we can get along with, even though it's
cramped ," Mom said.

"What? A two-bedroom apartment? That means I'll have to sleep in the same room as my sister! I'm all grown
up

now, and I bring my girlfriend home every now and then. Isn't that inconvenient?" I smacked my brother on the head and said, "What's wrong? Sleeping with your sister is rude, isn't it? Now that you're all grown up, you think
your sister is in the way? When we were little, who was the scaredy-cat who was afraid of the dark and always begged to sleep with their sister
?"

"Oh, sis, I'm all grown up now. What will I do when Xiao Ni is around?"

"Okay, okay, I'll avoid Xiao Ni when she's around. I'm pretty good at handling people, haha."

"Alright, alright, stop fooling around here. Let's move our things inside first," Mom said

, leading us into the house. It was indeed very small, only a few dozen square meters. The living room was right outside
the , and the two small rooms, plus a bathroom and kitchen, practically took up all the space – truly making the
most of every inch! I went into the room where my brother and I sleep. There was room for a bed and a wardrobe, but not enough room for
a dressing table . The door was only half a foot's width from the bed; no wonder my brother said it was uninhabitable. There was nothing we could do but
put up with it.

We spent the whole day cleaning and moving things, but it was finally set up.
I really hadn't expected the room to be so small. We hadn't had time to buy bunk beds, so we just put in a 1.5-meter bed.
Tonight, the two of us siblings would share one bed.

Come to think of it, it's been a long time since I've slept with my brother. This is good; it'll be closer and strengthen our sibling
bond.

Mom quickly made a few simple dishes, and we had dinner. After dinner, we had to take turns showering, which
was really unusual. By the time our whole family was done, it was already past ten o'clock.

"You've all had a long day, so let's get some rest," Mom

said , and then we all went to our rooms. To be honest, even though it's not summer, the weather in April
is as hot as August or September, especially since I had to sleep with my younger brother, which made it even more stuffy.

Neither of us could sleep, so we started chatting.

"This weather is so hot! I can't take it anymore, I'm going to take off my clothes,"

my brother said, and then he stood up and took off his clothes, leaving him only in his briefs. I could vaguely
see a small bulge in his groin; it seems he's really grown up.

Because I was dressed rather casually, just a silk lace camisole dress with only underwear underneath,
and because had deliberately bought a size too big, it was loose and very comfortable, and also very
alluring. Since it was silk, my nipples were already showing, but I always
dress like this at home. After all, everyone here is family, so there's nothing to be embarrassed about. My mother sometimes dresses like this too.
Although my brother is a grown man, I've never been wary of him.

"Sis, women's bodies smell so good! Is every woman like this? Xiaozhi (my brother
's girlfriend) smells so enchanting."

"How do you know she smells so good? Have you slept with her?" I asked my brother in surprise. "

Of course, sis, what era are we living in now? Many couples are living together,
so I'm no exception, haha."

"When did you learn to be so naughty, you little rascal?"

I said, pinching my brother's thigh.

"Sister, I never knew you had such a great figure! I never really noticed before, but now that I see
those long, white legs and those smooth, pink breasts, they're making me so aroused!"

After saying that, my brother casually grabbed my bottom.

"You little pervert, when did you learn to say such sweet things? Don't touch me like that, I

'm warning you," I said sarcastically.

"Yes, yes, I know, sis. By the way, do you have a boyfriend? If so, have you two made love?"

After saying that, my brother got another beating from me, but this time I accidentally touched his
little brother.

"Wow, you're actually getting aroused by your sister! When did you become so lecherous?"

"Sis, I'm a normal man! With such a beautiful woman with such a great figure sleeping next to me, any man
who doesn't get physical reaction wouldn't be normal, right?"

After saying that, my brother slapped my bottom again.

"Hey, I told you not to touch me like that, but you're just getting cocky, aren't you? I'll teach you a lesson!"

Since the bed was already very cramped for two people, and we were still fooling around, my brother
kept touching my sensitive areas.

"Okay, that's enough. I'm all sweaty from all this," I said, panting.

Honestly, I'm no match for my brother now. How could a weak woman like me possibly beat a grown
man like him? So I decided to surrender.

"Stop playing, stop playing, go to sleep, we have things to do tomorrow."

Not long after, we calmed down, and my brother quickly fell asleep. But he started
snoring! It wasn't very loud, but since I was sleeping right next to him, and it was late at night, his snoring
was so loud I couldn't sleep at all. I secretly glanced at his penis, and it was still bulging. The more I
looked, the faster my heart beat, and the faster my hand unconsciously reached for it, slowly touching it until I
covered it with my hand. It really had grown, and it was really big! My heart was pounding so hard I felt like it was going to jump
out of my chest. I was actually touching my brother's penis! The more nervous I became, the more intense my physical reaction became.
I could already feel my underwear was wet.

I'd never seen another man's genitals besides Jiajun's, so this was the first time, especially
since it was my brother's, which made me incredibly excited.

It was like knowing a rose is poisonous but being unable to touch it.
However, my reason quickly defeated my desire. I got up, wiped away the lubrication with a tissue, and went back
to bed. Somehow, I fell asleep quickly.

In the morning, the first soft rays of sunlight illuminated my room, the gentle, warm light waking me from
my sleep . My brother, who had been sleeping next to me, was gone.

I lazily crawled out of bed, opening my sleepy eyes. I saw a
leaf floating on the windowsill in the distance, glistening with morning dew. Birdsong drifted in from outside, ushering in
a warm morning for the little street. Everything was bathed in soft morning light; the willows along the road bowed
their heads the tall poplars stretched out like the outstretched arms of a robust youth. The grass, moistened by
the light, exuded a subtle, verdant green.

I changed my clothes and went to the living room.

"Mom, where are my brother and Dad? I can't find them."

"Your dad went out to work early this morning, and your brother left half an hour ago too, saying he was going to look for
a job to ease the family's burden. Look at you, it's almost ten o'clock and you're still up."

I subconsciously stuck out my tongue, trying to avoid my mom's scolding about me sleeping in. I
usually wake up early, but today I slept in especially late, and thinking back, I still feel exhausted.
Maybe my behavior towards my brother last night had some impact on my mindset. But today is Sunday,
and I have to go back to my university dorm around four o'clock this afternoon, so it's a buffer.

Since I had nothing to do today, I helped my mom with housework, tidying up the things left over from moving. After a
thorough cleaning , I went back to my university dorm to prepare for graduation and officially
enter the workforce.

Life is fleeting, like a white horse galloping past a crack in the wall.

Time flies, like the flowing water of a stream. Before you know it,
hours, days, months have passed in the blink of an eye.

Tomorrow we'll be graduating. Four years of friendship, thinking back to all the crazy times we shared, the tears we shed, how we were
always together, but tomorrow we'll all be going our separate ways. But our friendship

will last forever. "Wu Jiaxin, Zhang Jing, let's stay in touch after graduation and keep in touch!"

"Of course! Pingting, if you need any help, just let me know
. I can even help you with your finances," Wu Jiaxin said.

"Thank you, Jiaxin, I'll remember that."

"Meeting, what are your plans after graduation?" Zhang Jing asked me.

"We're majoring in Business Administration, and I plan to work in that field."

"Senior Ting..." A shrill voice came from afar.

"Xiaoru, what brings you here? Don't you have class today?" I asked.

"Senior Ting, tomorrow is your graduation ceremony, and I'm really going to miss you. You've helped
me so much at school, and you even tutored me when you had time. I came here today specifically to thank you. Thank you
for your care and support over the years. Please keep in touch after graduation, hehe."

"Silly girl, even though we're going our separate ways, we'll still be good friends."

After saying goodbye to everyone, we finally welcomed our last day at university. Because I don't
like these sad farewell scenes, I left after taking pictures with my parents and brother after the graduation ceremony.

As our family walked to the school gate, we saw a familiar car parked there.

"Pingting,"

it was none other than Ahao, whom I had rejected.

"Ah Hao, what are you doing here?"

"I know it's your graduation ceremony today, so I came to see if there's anything I can help you with."

"Ah Hao, didn't I make it very clear to you the other day? We're just..."

"Yes, I know very well that we're friends now. As a friend, I want to protect you for life, nothing
else, just friends. So, can you accept me as a friend?"

"Why do you have to do this? Okay, good friend." I said helplessly. "Look at all your luggage, put
it all in my car, I'll take you home." After saying that, Ah Hao came over to help me carry my luggage.

"Ah Hao, your parents have already explained things to us. They said they want to break off your engagement with Tingting.
We don't hate you either. After all, you're not a good match now. You're the heir to your company, and
your future wife will definitely be from a respectable family. Right now, our Tingting is indeed not good enough for you, so
you don't need to come here to fawn over us." My mother said.

"Auntie, hello, I know all this. I'm here today as Pingting's friend. I'm no longer
her fiancé, and Pingting and I both understand that. Mom and Dad won't interfere with my friendships
, so please don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you. Enough said, Auntie, Uncle, Jiye, please get in the car, I'll take
you home."

A little while later, Ahao arrived at our current place. As soon as he entered, I could see
the immense helplessness and sadness in his expression. I knew he was upset for me. Before, he was a wealthy young lady, living in a mansion and
using the best things, but now... I couldn't even bring myself to say anything.

After settling everyone in, Ahao and I went out to eat at the same restaurant where I had rejected him last time.
It was truly a place that brought back painful memories. I didn't know why Ahao would still come to
eat at this place that had broken his heart.

"You have to get up from where you fall down," Ahao
suddenly

"Although you have someone important in your heart that can't accommodate anyone else, I know that feelings can't be forced
. After thinking it over these past few days, I've finally come to a decision. I've decided to be the man who protects you from behind.
I want to find Jiajun with you, and then I'm going to give him a good beating for abandoning such a girl to
wait for him."

Ahao's actions truly moved me. I smiled and said to Ahao, "Ahao, thank you.
Thank you for being so good to me. I hope our friendship can continue like this."

At this moment, Ahao finally showed a long-lost silly smile, and we smiled foolishly at each other.

A month later, I still hadn't found my ideal job. I was hitting walls everywhere.
Fresh days; everyone's looking for experienced people, or the salaries don't meet
my expectations. I mainly focused on administrative or assistant positions, but
the gap . I heard my younger brother found a good job at a large company, mainly dealing with gold trading.
I heard it's a lucrative industry, and with his intelligence, he quickly got the hang of it, sometimes earning a considerable income
. Today, he told me on the phone that he was inviting his boss over and asked me to cook some special
dishes. The responsibility of preparing tonight's feast falls on me, his older sister.

Since my parents are in Nanjing on business, it's just my brother and me at home this month. So, I
usually . Sometimes my brother brings Xiaozhi back to stay overnight, and I'm careful
to keep my distance from him to avoid the embarrassing incident that happened the other night.

To avoid embarrassing my younger brother, I dressed up specially today. After all, he's the CEO of a corporation;
it would be good if I treated him well so he'd look after him in the future. I put on light makeup, but deliberately
applied a bit more red lipstick. I wore a dark blue lace floral dress, which made me look particularly dignified and elegant.

Around 6 PM, I heard the door open.

"Sister, I'm home," came my brother's voice from outside.

I immediately ran to the living room. Actually, I didn't need to run; these days,
it only takes .

I saw three people standing at the door: my brother, his girlfriend Xiaozhi, and who
was his boss. My first impression of him was that he was fat, though not extremely fat.
He had the typical look of a wealthy person these days: around forty years old, with a large, protruding belly, about 1.8 meters
tall , and slightly dark skin. Because he was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, his arm hair was quite long.

"Ah, is this Jiye's boss? Please come in, please come in."

"Yezi, who is this?" The younger brother's boss spoke up.

"Mr. Mo, this is my sister. My parents are away on a long trip, so my sister is treating us to dinner."

At this moment, Mr. Mo looked me up and down from head to toe, and I couldn't help but shiver. I felt that Mr. Mo
was looking at me with lecherous eyes.

"Hehe, so it's your sister. She's very pretty. She's definitely a lady from a good family. Haha."

Then I could only laugh and respond to Mr. Mo.

"Hello, sis, I'm bothering you again tonight." Xiaozhi finally spoke up, temporarily breaking the awkward
silence.

"Ah, Xiaozhi, you're still so polite. Everyone, don't stand there. Come in quickly. I'll steam the fish and we
can eat soon."

After saying that, I led everyone inside.

"Young man, go and make a pot of tea for Mr. Mo and greet him." After saying that, I went into the kitchen to prepare the fish.

Since our kitchen is right outside the living room, I could hear everything my brother and his two friends were saying.
From their conversation, I learned that this "Mr. Mo" owned more than one company; he
controlled several different businesses, with a wide range of interests including logistics, gold trading, and the internet. He seemed to be a big boss.

Then I noticed that Xiaozhi was dressed particularly sexily today. She was wearing a pure white short-sleeved
t-shirt and an extremely short skirt, practically a bodycon skirt. As soon as
she sat down , the skirt was already pulled up to the edge of her underwear. What was even more infuriating was that Mr. Mo, sitting opposite her, seemed to have already
noticed her exposed state, his eyes constantly glancing at Xiaozhi's underwear.

These middle-aged, wealthy bosses just can't resist being lecherous, but I was too embarrassed to say anything in front of others.
I guess I should talk to my brother about this when I have time.

Twenty minutes later, I came out with dish after dish of food and said, "Alright, come and eat."

Everyone swarmed around the table. Xiaozhi and I sat together, opposite my younger brother and
Mr. Mo. We ate and chatted.

"Mr. Mo, tonight's food and drinks are meager, and Mom isn't home. I only know how to make some simple dishes,
I hope you don't mind."

"Not at all, I'm usually out entertaining clients, I haven't had a home-cooked meal in a long time. This table
is full of delicious dishes, they look and smell wonderful, haha."

After chatting with Mr. Mo for a while, I found that apart from being a bit lecherous, he was otherwise quite nice, well
-mannered, and had good manners.

But I noticed he was glancing at me more and more often, making me a little nervous.

"Hmm, I almost forgot while we were talking, I brought some souvenirs for my visit." With that, Mr. Mo
took a bottle of Moutai from the floor.

"Haha, this Moutai is a real gem! Come on, let's all drink it up!" "

Mr. Mo, this Moutai looks like a famous brand, it must be very expensive." My brother said.

"No, no, no, let's not talk about that when we're drinking. Anyway, I'm happy as long as everyone is having a good time."

"Yezi's sister, could you please get four wine glasses? We'll all drink together."

"Mr. Mo, I'm not a big drinker, you and my brother can drink."

"Just a little bit, this Moutai is very pure, not hard to drink, don't be such a spoilsport. Yezi's girlfriend,
have a little too."

Xiaozhi and I couldn't refuse Mr. Mo any longer for the sake of my brother's business, so I went to the kitchen and got four glasses.
At this moment, Mr. Mo happily poured wine for us.

"Come on, let's finish the first glass."

I drank it all in one gulp. Wow, that feeling was really unpleasant. As soon as the wine went down, my stomach immediately felt a burning
sensation, and my throat had a stinging pain.

The four of us ate and drank until after nine o'clock, finally finishing the bottle of Moutai. I felt
dizzy, my vision was blurry, and I was very hot all over; I guess I was a bit drunk.

Xiaozhi had already collapsed onto the sofa and fallen asleep, leaving only my younger brother and Mr. Mo still quite sober.

Then my brother and Mr. Mo came over to the sofa and started talking, seemingly about business. After
resting for a few minutes, I finally sobered up a bit and started clearing the dishes.

While I was washing, Mr. Mo suddenly came up behind me and said, "Excuse me, where's the water?
Yezai and I are really thirsty; we drank too much earlier and would like some water."

"Oh, it's in that kettle. Excuse me, my hands are dirty. Could you pour it yourself? And could you give
my brother a glass too? Thanks."

"Okay, okay, you go ahead with your work." Mr. Mo then went to pour the water.

A little while later, I finished washing the dishes and tidying up the kitchen. I was so tired today, and I was a bit thirsty,
so I went over and poured myself a large glass of water.

Then I sat down next to my brother and watched what they were talking about. It was all about their company business.
Suddenly, I felt incredibly hot and thirsty, so I went over to pour myself some water
. I noticed the kettle was empty.

Returning to my brother's side, I saw a large glass of red wine on the table. I was so thirsty that I didn't care about
anything else and grabbed my brother's glass, drinking it all in one gulp.

"Sis, what are you doing? This is red wine!" my brother quickly said.

This red wine, I either don't drink it at all, or I did, and it just kicked in like the aftereffects of the baijiu I'd drunk earlier. I
felt dizzy and lightheaded, and my body was getting hotter and hotter. I guess I was pretty drunk.

"I can't take it anymore, little brother, Mr. Mo, you guys keep chatting.

I'm going to take a hot shower to cool off." After saying that, I didn't care whether they responded or not and just went straight to the shower. The warm shower water
felt great, but I still felt dizzy and hot. Even
my little sister was getting hotter and hotter, a bit itchy, and it was a really uncomfortable feeling.

After the shower, I was still wearing the silk slip dress I usually wear at home. I forgot that Mr. Mo
was still outside. At this point, I was just carried away by the drunkenness and the heat in my body to sit on the sofa in the living room. For
some reason, my body felt even hotter after the shower, not from sweating profusely, but from the inside out
. I sat there with my eyes closed, planning to rest for a bit before going to sleep.

She had slowly sat down next to me, her hand occasionally brushing against my snow-white
thigh . I didn't realize when one of my tank top straps had slipped down, revealing half of my breast.
Mr. Mo seemed to be greedily and wantonly staring at me.

Instinctively, I finally stood up and said, "Little brother, I'm not feeling well. Could you see Mr. Mo out later
? I'm going to sleep."

I was so drunk I couldn't tell if what I was seeing was real or a hallucination.
Stumbling, I went to my parents' room and collapsed onto the bed. I was half-asleep, half-conscious.
My vagina was reacting more and more intensely. I touched it and found it was soaking wet again, with vaginal fluid
constantly flowing out. The more I touched it, the more my vagina reacted. Every time my fingertips touched my
sensitive clitoris, I felt like I was being electrocuted.

What's wrong with me tonight? I've been drunk before, but never to this extent. Right now, I only have one
strong feeling: I need a hot, hard penis to comfort me.

Actually, I don't know if I'm in reality or dreaming. Suddenly, a sliver of light flashed from the doorway. Was
someone opening the door to come in? I was still groggy, but I felt the bed suddenly sink in
. Because I was sleeping on my side, it felt like someone was pressing against me from behind. I immediately pictured the scene as if I
were sleeping in the same room as my younger brother. I had almost forgotten what had happened today.

At that moment, another rough, large hand was caressing my thigh, moving upwards to my chest. One
hand covered my breast, gently kneading it, while two fingertips were forcefully pinching my nipple. I
gasped and my body trembled, muttering to myself, "Brother, didn't
I tell you not to touch me like that? It's very sensitive there, um... umm..."

"Haha, looks like this drug is very potent. This girl is completely aroused. So this aphrodisiac
combined with alcohol can drive a woman to this level."

It turned out that the person behind me whom I thought was my brother was actually President Mo. I only found out later,
because right now I thought I was dreaming.

"This drug was originally intended for Yezai's girlfriend. That slut had been wanting to sleep with her for a long time, always dressing so
provocatively to seduce others. But today, I saw a woman even more beautiful than her. Yezai's sister is simply a
goddess, with long, slender legs and beautiful, snow-white breasts. I was instantly smitten with her, so I had to change
my plans .

I never expected to become Xiaozhi's scapegoat. What's worse, she actually drugged me with aphrodisiacs.
When did this happen?"

"I finally got Yezi drunk. He was really tough. It took a lot of effort to get him drunk. I've already
carried Yezi and his girlfriend into their room. It seems that pouring the aphrodisiac into the kettle was a wise
choice. You drank so much liquor tonight, you'll definitely be thirsty and will look for water.
When I asked you where the water was, I wanted to make sure that kettle was the one you usually drink from before I put all the
aphrodisiac in. Just to be on the safe side, Yezi and I can't drink from this kettle, so I chose to drink red wine with him
. When you finished washing the dishes and saw that you had drunk all the water in the kettle, I knew that things were going to get interesting tonight."

After saying that, Mr. Mo licked my little feet, up my calves and then my thighs, while his hands kept kneading my
breasts. I was taken to another level by this sudden stimulation, and I kept moaning.

"I just took two Viagra pills, and it seems the effects are kicking in. My cock has gotten really big and thick,
little beauty. I'm going to make you feel like you're in heaven tonight."

He then reached under my skirt and pulled down my underwear, ripping
it He lifted one of my legs with one hand and rubbed his thick penis against my vulva, back and forth
. Because my vaginal fluids were already overflowing, the head of his penis slid in with a "plop. "
Finally, with a powerful thrust, his long, thick penis was completely inside my vagina.

"Wow, this girl is so tight inside, so warm and wet."

Then Mr. Mo started thrusting erratically. His
penis being stretched taut, completely filled. Each thrust gave me a different kind of
impact.

"Ah... umm... hmm... Jiajun, faster,... push in further."

I hallucinated again, thinking that it was Jiajun I was having sex with, so I cooperated with him.

After hearing my cries, Mr. Mo became even more lustful, thrusting faster and harder, his penis
making a squelching sound with each in and out. After a few minutes, he probably
got tired of holding my leg with one hand, so he stopped thrusting and put my leg down.

"No... Jiajun... keep going... I want more... don't stop..."

"Haha, this chick is so horny now, do you want it? If you want it, climb on top yourself."

After saying that, Mr. Mo lay flat on the bed, and I immediately stood up, grabbing what I thought was Jiajun
's penis like a hungry dog. I bent down and used Mr. Mo's penis to explore the entrance of my little sister's hole. After finding it,
I sat down directly, and with a squelching sound, it went in all the way. "

Ah...ha...um...Jiajun, your thing is much better now, it feels so good..."

"If you want it to feel even better, just twist your hips, wiggle your butt. This girl actually mistook me for someone else, I
got a good deal."

Then I started twisting my waist wildly, and the pleasure came. I started moaning loudly, and
every time bumped against Mo's big belly, it made a loud slapping sound.

It turned out that Mo not only had a lot of hair on his hands, but also a large patch of hair on his chest. I rode on Mo,
my slender waist twisting wildly, and his big brother was shamelessly moving around in my little sister in accordance with my
twisting. I still remember that feeling of pleasure vividly.

Every time I lifted my buttocks, Mr. Mo's large glans remained at the entrance of my vagina. My love juice
had already made Mr. Mo's penis glisten, turning into a white fluid with each frantic thrusting.
At this moment, I couldn't help but sit down hard, and his penis instantly slid all the way in again, the glans reaching
deep into my uterus. This seemingly simple action brought me an orgasm I had never experienced before.

"Ah... umm... umm... ahhh, I can't take it anymore, Jiajun, I'm coming... so
... so good... I can't move anymore..."

After saying that, I collapsed onto Mr. Mo's body. The hair on his chest was sharp and stiff, and I
rubbed my breasts against it. The itchy feeling was indescribably pleasurable.

Mr. Mo's large, fat body held me tightly in his arms, and I was like a doll being held by him.

"You've already climaxed again? This is just the beginning. You're in for a treat."

Then Mr. Mo started using his prized little brother, thrusting and pumping violently, the sound of skin hitting
skin even louder than before.

The stimulation in my little sister returned, this time even more intense, and I cried out and groaned again.

"Jiajun, you...you're so amazing...your is so big...it feels so good...faster
...harder..."

Hearing my panting pleas for mercy, Mr. Mo's lust was further aroused. With
the effects , he was like Guan Yu, the God of War, unstoppable on this battlefield. And then he
started kissing me passionately. His tongue had entered my mouth before I was even prepared, and I returned
the favor with my own tongue. We kissed passionately like that.

But his onslaught was too powerful. The violent thrusting basically never stopped. I don't know
how many times I climaxed, but after each climax, I still craved that evil little brother.

"Jiajun, you...you're going to...you're going to break me...it feels so...so good
."

After being thrust into by Mr. Mo for about 20 minutes in that position, he finally pulled his thing
out. My love juice had soaked his thighs, and the bed was already soaked.

At this moment, I felt like my body was completely exhausted. As soon as Mr. Mo's big brother left my body,
I felt a strange emptiness. I wanted to relive the feeling of my little sister being filled to the brim by his big brother.

"Jiajun, come on, I want more, hurry up and fuck me."

I didn't even know if this was really me anymore, that I would say such shameful things.

"Okay, beautiful, I'll make sure you're dry,

don't worry." Mr. Mo was of course happy to hear my request. He told me to kneel on the bed,
stick high.

I instinctively grabbed my buttocks with both hands, forcefully spreading them apart and saying, "Come on, Jiajun,
hurry up and put it in, I'm just waiting for you."

I was so lewd, actually spreading my little sister apart like this to beg someone to do it to me.

Mr. Mo was most accommodating these days, holding his big penis and rubbing it back and forth at my entrance before it went in with a "
plop."

That blissful feeling returned; this position allowed for deeper penetration, and my little sister, stimulated by the thrusting
, began to secrete copious amounts of lubrication.

Mr. Mo thrust harder and faster, my voice becoming hoarse, my hands gripping the pillow tightly
because Mr. Mo's onslaught was so intense, and I was having another orgasm.

It seemed Mr. Mo had also reached his peak; he instantly pulled out his penis, flipped me over, lifted my
legs into an "M" shape, pressed his body against me, and continued his frantic thrusting.

"Ahhh, so good, so good, ahhh, I'm about to cum, it feels so good!"

For some reason, hearing Mr. Mo say that only made me more excited.

"Faster...faster...faster, Jiajun, shoot inside, shoot it all inside, I want to have your
child , ahhh...mmm..."

Hearing me say this, Mr. Mo used all his strength, and after a final struggle of more than ten minutes, he thrust his glans in forcefully.

"Ahhh, I came, I came, it feels so good..."

After he finished, Mr. Mo didn't pull out immediately, still enjoying the afterglow of pleasure. We were both panting heavily
. I really couldn't take it anymore, my body couldn't take it anymore. In a daze, I don't know if I fainted or fell
asleep .

And Mr. Mo's plan of rape was finally over.

"Jiajun, are you leaving? Where are you going? Don't go..."

When I opened my eyes, the glaring sunlight made me very uncomfortable. It turned out that it was just a dream. Jiajun
had never appeared. Although I was a little sad, I smiled slightly, thinking of the dream last night where I
was intimately entwined It was just too real.

My head was throbbing terribly. Was this what they called a hangover? I slowly sat up,
touching the sheets. They were still damp. Then I felt a throbbing pain in my genitals. I immediately
took off my underwear, grabbed a mirror, and saw a little redness and swelling. I inserted my finger and felt it; it was different from
usual .

A terrible thought flashed through my mind: could it be that what I did with Jiajun last night wasn't a dream, but real?
Maybe I just mistook Jiajun for the real man…

I didn't dare think any further. I rushed to the living room, where I saw my brother and Xiaozhi
watching TV.

"Sis, you're up! It's past 11 o'clock. Why did you come out all disheveled?"

I didn't think about anything else; my first words were to my brother: "Where's Mr. Mo? What
happened ?"

I was incredibly nervous. I was worried that the man I made love with last night really was Mr. Mo, even though
deep down I thought it was just a dream, just a dream. I just needed to see how my brother would answer.

"Why are you suddenly concerned about Mr. Mo? Last night, after you came out of the shower, you insisted on grabbing my red wine.
Mr. Mo and I couldn't stop you. Then you seemed drunk, talking to yourself about going to sleep. I saw
you go into Mom's room, and I had to close the door for you. After that, I went back to the living room to continue our business discussion,
drinking and chatting until very late."

"And then? What happened next?" I pressed my brother eagerly.

"Then I remember waking up around 4 a.m. Mr. Mo was already passed out drunk on the table. I had to
wake him up. After some time, it was around 5 a.m. Mr. Mo called his driver to come pick him up and left.
Then I went back to my room to sleep. That's it."

"What were you doing before 4 a.m.?" I continued to press my brother.

"Mr. Mo was probably drunk like me back then, I don't really remember."

"I remember when I got up to take a shower, I passed through the living room and saw Mr. Mo and Jiye both
asleep on the table, snoring really loudly. It must have been around 2 a.m. I wanted to wake Jiye up,
but Mr. Mo was there too, so I felt bad and left them alone. Then I went to take a shower, and we were
still in the same state, so I went back to sleep." Xiaozhi interjected.

I calculated the time. I probably took a shower around midnight,
and after grabbing my brother's red wine around 1 p.m., I went to sleep. Xiaozhi got up to take a shower around 2 p.m., and finished around 3 p.m.
My brother woke up around 4 p.m. According to this timeline, Mr. Mo shouldn't have had extra time to do
"that , but I still feel a little strange.

Oh well, now that things are clear, I can finally relax. It seems I was being paranoid and
almost misunderstood Mr. Mo. But I shouldn't drink anymore, because hangovers are really awful.

I went back to my room, grabbed my clothes, and prepared to take another shower. The morning shower felt so good.
As I rubbed my breasts, I remembered the dream from last night, how Jiajun's penis had given me multiple
orgasms . I suddenly felt excited. The hot water cascaded over my skin,
flowing down my chest, past my private area. Some pubic hair blocked the flow, forcing the water to
trickle down the sides. I gently stroked my vulva, teasing my most
sensitive spot. Soon, my vulva started to produce lubrication. I wanted to relive the dream from last night; it had felt so good.
But

now wasn't the time for that. I told myself I had to work on my job search tomorrow, so I'd
rest today and try harder tomorrow.

But dreams are always beautiful. The next day, my job search didn't go well; I kept hitting roadblocks.
Around noon, I was wandering aimlessly through the streets when I suddenly heard someone call my name.

"Meeting, I didn't expect to run into you here."

"It's you, Zhang Jing! What are you doing here? It's so nice to see you." I said happily.

"Oh, I work around here. It's lunchtime, so I just came out for a walk. What about you?"

"Me? Well, well, it's a long story." I told Zhang Jing about my job search experience.

"I see. I was just like you at first, unable to find a job. Then a friend introduced me to
... Hey, how about this, meeting, why don't you come work for me? The pay here is
quite good."

I could tell that what Zhang Jing said was true, because I noticed it as soon as I saw her. She was dressed head to toe in designer brands.
That handbag alone cost over 20,000 yuan. I used to be considered a member of high society, and I
can tell the difference between real and fake at a glance. It seems that her job pays quite well.

"What do you do for a living now?"

"Well, why don't you come with me and take a look? I'll probably be starting work soon anyway."

I couldn't refuse, so I followed Zhang Jing to her company. She led me through an
office building to the 17th floor. Inside, it turned out to be a photography studio. "Zhang Jing, are you a photographer? I've never seen you taking pictures before," I asked

curiously . "Hehe, you're wrong. I'm not a photographer; I'm the one being photographed," Zhang Jing said smugly. "Oh, you're a model?" Indeed, Zhang Jing and I were about the same height, both a little over 170cm, with long, shapely legs. No wonder she said she earned a good income. "I'll talk to you about the meeting later. I need to finish shooting this set of photos this afternoon. Make yourself at home, I 'll let you know when I'm done." Zhang Jing quickly returned to her workstation. I watched her change outfits, sometimes striking cute poses, sometimes alluring ones. She changed styles and poses for different themes, and she seemed quite professional. "Excuse me, miss, are you here to apply for a photography job?" a young photographer approached me. "No, no, no, I'm here with a friend, you know, that one." I pointed to Zhang Jing. "Oh, so it's Jingjing's friend. I thought you were a model. Your proportions are excellent; you 're cut out for this." "Hehe, I don't know anything about it. I'm just here to take a look."



























"That's a shame," the photographer said disappointedly.

About an hour later, Zhang Jing took a break after shooting halfway through.

"How was the meeting? Not bad here, right?"

"You, when did you become so good at posing?"

"Haha, just practice more! You'll get used to it the more you do it. How about coming with me?
This place mainly shoots covers, print ads, and photos for online stores for us freelance models. The commission is high;
the more you shoot, the more popular you are, and the more work you get. Think about it, since you haven't found a job yet."

"I think I'd better not. My dad doesn't like me doing this kind of work; he'll definitely scold me to death if he finds out.

But thank you for your kindness anyway." "

It's okay, there's no rush. Think about it when you get home."

Back home that night, thinking about Zhang Jing and my current situation, I really envied her. I thought, why not just do it
for now , earn money for a month if I can? My parents won't
be back for several months anyway. I can do this while looking for a better job later.
It's better than having no income at all now.

Three days later, Zhang Jing took me to a photo studio for a formal interview, and I was hired on the spot. My career as a freelance model
began .

At first, I really knew nothing. But through Zhang Jing's guidance and the photographers' groping antics,
I slowly got the hang of it, and within a month I was proficient.

In this line of work, you're often taken advantage of by photographers, and sometimes sponsors will
grope .

For example, when you're changing clothes, you're just covered by a piece of cloth, and many staff members, both
men and women, walk around. Most of them choose to ignore your presence; I guess everyone's used to it
. Sometimes, some photographers aren't satisfied with your poses, and they'll come and touch you personally. Touching
your hands, legs, and chest is commonplace. As long as you can endure it, the income is really substantial. Before I knew it,
I'd been doing it for almost three months.

Until one day, something happened that brought a turning point to my life.

[To be continued]

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/177664.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=177664&aspx=1

Previous Page : [Are you going on a business trip this week?] (02) Author: cute9527

Next Page : Part-time prostitute [Author: ARGEE]

增加   


comment        Open a new window to view comments