Bar Madness

Every time Lu Quan wakes up in the middle of the night, he can't tell if he's in reality or a dream. Having only been working for a few years, he feels himself slowly falling and decaying. The energetic, idealistic young man he once was in school seems to only reappear in the dead of night. Talking about dreams and perseverance is the prerogative of successful people; to a nine-to-five office worker like Lu Quan, it sounds both pretentious and naive. In a materialistic society, only the pursuit of naked desire and profit is the mark of a man's maturity. Clearly, Lu Quan has adapted to the rules and ways of the world. Lu Quan often wonders, if he had the chance to travel back to his school days, how would he choose to spend those precious ivory tower years? Every time, the answer in his heart is the same—money and women. Of course, time travel only exists in television or novels. Harsh reality tells him that he's just an office worker living on a meager salary, and the only thing he can truly pursue is women. For Lu Quan, women were like an addiction; the more stimulating, the better. From saunas and nightclubs at first, to finding one-night stands and casual sex online, Lu Quan finally realized that only respectable married women were his true love. It was 3 PM. Lu Quan, with nothing to do, sat in his office, habitually adding female netizens on QQ—his usual method for finding casual sex partners, and with a fairly high success rate. Suddenly, a message popped up in his QQ group: "Class 1, Grade 12 reunion on the 3rd of next month. Those who wish to attend, please contact the class monitor to register." Lu Quan had always scoffed at such gatherings; they were nothing more than a few successful buddies finding an opportunity to show off in front of old acquaintances. All that talk about cherishing friendships was empty rhetoric. When real trouble came, who would recognize whom? Just as Lu Quan was about to close the window, a subsequent message stunned him. "I... I'm the first to sign up!" The speaker, nicknamed "Manjusaka," was Chen Yao, the undisputed class beauty of their former class. Speaking of Chen Yao, Lu Quan has a very deep memory of her. In the past, whenever they returned to the dormitory after self-study in the evening, the whole dormitory would discuss what clothes Chen Yao wore that day, and what they heard about her dating someone. At times like these, Lu Quan would choose silence, not because he lacked interest, but because he was one of many secretly admiring men. However, due to his taciturn nature and the foolish belief at the time that "all other pursuits are inferior, only studying is superior," he chose to suppress this feeling in his heart. Memories flooded back, and Lu Quan clicked on Chen Yao's profile, discovering that her QQ space was filled with wedding and honeymoon photos. Lu Quan then remembered that he had indeed received a wedding invitation from Chen Yao three months ago, but he was busy with a project at the time and hadn't paid much attention. After a quick glance, he quickly forgot about it. Seeing Chen Yao's increasingly beautiful face in the photos, and the fashionable and charming aura she exuded, Lu Quan's long-dormant heart suddenly pounded, feeling as if he had returned to that beautiful era. On a whim, Lu Quan sent a message in the group: "I'm the second to sign up." Back at his place that evening, Lu Quan's mind was filled with Chen Yao's image. Her past delicate beauty and sweetness, combined with her current radiant and fashionable appearance in the photos, gradually overlapped. Lu Quan turned on his computer, wanting to say something to Chen Yao on QQ, but his fingers froze on the keyboard, unsure how to begin. Suddenly, an idea popped into his head. Immediately, Lu Quan registered a new QQ account, changed his nickname to "Lonely Heartbeat," and added "Manjusaka" as a friend. In the "Add Message" section, Lu Quan left a message: "Can we be lovers?" The moment he clicked the mouse, Lu Quan's heart pounded, as if he were back in that nervous yet excited state he felt when he first started working and went to a sauna for the first time. But then, Lu Quan gave a self-deprecating smirk, and his nervousness gradually subsided. He thought he was overthinking it; how could such a beautiful woman lack male company, especially since she had only recently gotten married? Before he could finish his thought, the computer suddenly emitted a coughing sound, indicating that "Manjusaka" had been added as a friend. Lu Quan froze for a moment, then a strong sense of excitement rose from his lower abdomen, quickly spreading throughout his body. "Hello, beautiful." "Hello." "Then, relying on his long experience of online hookups, Lu Quan, with his silver tongue, chatted with Chen Yao about everything under the sun, from 8 pm to 10:30 pm, until she said she was going to sleep. Only that night did Lu Quan realize that even a beauty like Chen Yao, a class beauty, was no different from other women; beneath her pretty face lurked a restless heart. In just over two hours, they talked about work, family, hobbies, and ideals. Finally, under Lu Quan's bold provocation, they discussed intimate topics like the feeling of sex and preferred positions. It turns out that no matter a woman's appearance or position, she is still a woman. However, when men look up to them with humility, they can only choose to appear superior to them, according to the men's wishes. Lu Quan once again deeply resented China's exam-oriented education system and his past foolishness and ignorance." This conversation marked the beginning of their online romance. For the next few weeks, they chatted almost every night, their topics gradually becoming more in-depth. Under Lu Quan's deliberate guidance, their conversations became increasingly bold and provocative, even openly discussing their favorite types of porn and their lewd fantasies during sex. Eventually, they even tried "textual love" a few times, seemingly becoming truly inseparable "lovers." Lu Quan slowly came to realize that beneath Chen Yao's haughty exterior lay a thoroughly wanton woman. She had mentioned in her QQ messages that her most thrilling experience was being dragged to a corner by a group of homeless men late at night and gang-raped, ignoring her struggles and pleas, and having her vagina and anus filled with their semen. Upon seeing this, Lu Quan desperately wanted to reveal his identity to Chen Yao, saying that he was Lu Quan and that he was seducing her to have a good time. Of course, Lu Quan wasn't that naive. A month passed quickly, and soon it was time for CO.The day of the class reunion. Lu Quan borrowed a Toyota from a colleague, put on his newly bought suit and leather shoes, and headed to the agreed-upon hotel. Around 7 PM, the banquet officially began, and most of the classmates had already arrived. That evening, the most eye-catching person was still Chen Yao, the former class beauty. Her exquisitely beautiful features, paired with flaxen-colored wavy hair, and her incredibly graceful figure accentuated by a pink Korean-style short skirt, exuded a fashionable and charming aura. After a round of toasts, the atmosphere gradually warmed up, and everyone began to intentionally or unintentionally steer the conversation towards Chen Yao. Those still single guys would occasionally glance at Chen Yao's pretty face and her high, full breasts. Naturally, Chen Yao, as the class beauty, maintained a cool and aloof goddess demeanor. A faint smile played on her lips, and she answered every question with grace and poise. Lu Quan, as always, remained silent, only answering a few words when asked. Unbeknownst to everyone, the seemingly dull Lu Quan had spent the entire evening thinking about how to win over Chen Yao, that vixen. After the banquet, the group seemed to have deepened their friendship, and in their tipsy state, they strolled arm-in-arm towards the pre-booked karaoke room. Chen Yao, however, politely declined everyone's invitations, saying she needed to go home that night. At this point, Lu Quan offered to drive her home, and after a moment's hesitation, Chen Yao agreed. On the way, Lu Quan kept telling Chen Yao funny stories from their school days, making her giggle. Chen Yao remarked that she hadn't expected the quiet boy from back then to have become not only handsome but also humorous. She even asked Lu Quan why he hadn't spoken much during dinner. Lu Quan replied that those guys were all too pretentious, and he couldn't outdo them, so he simply kept quiet. Chen Yao burst into laughter again, making Lu Quan's heart itch with desire. The distance between them seemed to be closing. In fact, Chen Yao had no idea that her classmate, who seemed to be concentrating on driving, was currently struggling with an extreme dilemma, hesitating whether to simply drive to a secluded place and rape her. After agonizing for a long time, Lu Quan decided to take her home. He understood the principle that haste makes waste. Despite her outspokenness on QQ, raping her now might cause him a lot of trouble. That night, back home, Lu Quan immediately turned on his computer and, using the alias "Lonely Heartbeat," asked Chen Yao about the class reunion that night. Chen Yao truthfully recounted the events, jokingly saying that those male classmates were all hypocrites, putting on a respectable act, but all talk and no action. Lu Quan cursed under his breath, then teased, "If they knew you were such a slut, would they get you drunk and then take turns raping you?" Chen Yao sent a shy emoji and replied that there was no need to get her drunk; they could just fuck her, provided they had the guts. Lu Quan was already regretting it. He knew this slut was just pretending, so why didn't he just do it earlier? Filled with remorse, Lu Quan could only repeatedly rape Chen Yao in various ways on QQ, demanding that she send him photos of her breasts and cunt. He would masturbate directly in front of these incredibly lewd photos, and finally take a picture of his semen-covered penis with his phone and send it to her for her to admire. This lewd game continued for over a week. That night, Lu Quan was playing out various incredibly lewd scenarios with Chen Yao online as usual when suddenly Chen Yao said her husband was away on a business trip that night and they could chat until dawn. She even asked Lu Quan for a video call, saying she could perform a striptease in bed. Excited, Lu Quan subconsciously prepared to click "accept," but a sudden thought struck him, and he froze. He then chose to decline, ending the conversation and logging out of QQ under the pretext of a friend's unexpected visit. The next moment, Lu Quan quickly dressed, rushed out of his room, hailed a taxi on the street, and headed straight for Chen Yao's city. Their cities weren't far apart, only a half-hour drive. Lu Quan had the taxi take him to a bar near Chen Yao's home. After paying and getting out, Lu Quan took out his phone and called Chen Yao. When she answered, he told her he was on a business trip and, remembering it was close to her home, asked if she wanted to come out for a drink. Through their interactions over the past few days, Lu Quan had a good understanding of Chen Yao's personality. Given that her husband was away on a business trip that night, leaving her alone at home, Lu Quan was ninety percent confident he could get her to come out. Sure enough, Chen Yao on the phone accepted Lu Quan's invitation without hesitation. Stepping into the bar, deafening music filled every corner. In the center of the dance floor, young men and women of all shapes and sizes writhed wildly, their excess hormones and restless youthful passion spilling out under the psychedelic lights. Lu Quan found a relatively secluded, dimly lit corner and sat down. After waiting for about half an hour, Chen Yao appeared in his sight, and Lu Quan's eyes lit up. Unlike her fashionable and elegant attire at the party that night, Chen Yao was now wearing a beige, tight-fitting halter-neck mini-dress that accentuated her curvaceous figure, especially her long, straight legs. Combined with her light smoky eye makeup, she looked even sweeter and more charming in the dim, hazy lighting, like a rebellious young woman just entering university. "Hi!" Chen Yao waved to Lu Quan, looking both playful and adorable. Lu Quan invited Chen Yao to sit down and poured her a beer. Chen Yao hesitated for a moment, seemingly about to decline, but Lu Quan quickly said, "I promise I won't force you to drink tonight, just a couple of drinks. Surely the class beauty won't refuse me this small favor." "Of course not." Chen Yao smiled, picked up her glass, and downed it in one gulp. Afterward, Lu Quan didn't press Chen Yao to drink anymore, simply chatting casually with her, explaining why he was on a business trip here, explaining that several classmates had said they were too busy, so he had to muster the courage to ask her out. Perhaps it was the good impression left from their last gathering, or perhaps it was the atmosphere of the bar and the alcohol, but the two chatted very comfortably, like old friends who hadn't seen each other for years. After a while, Lu Quan invited Chen Yao to dance on the central dance floor, and Chen Yao agreed without hesitation, following Lu Quan onto the dance floor. The center of the dance floor was crowded with all sorts of young men and women, wildly twisting their bodies to the energetic DJ music. Soon, Chen Yao gradually adapted to the environment and started dancing to the music. Soon, several young men around her noticed Chen Yao's stunning beauty and gradually surrounded her, constantly trying to look cool and show off in front of her, displaying what they thought was their youthful charm. Chen Yao was clearly aroused, completely disregarding the men's teasing. She writhed her alluring body, responding to their provocative movements with abandon. Just when the men thought they had a chance, Lu Quan walked over, coldly surveying them before coming up behind Chen Yao. He pressed his body against her back, placing his hands on her waist and swaying to her rhythm. Seeing that Chen Yao had come in a group, the men wisely dispersed. Lu Quan felt Chen Yao's body stiffen slightly; she clearly hadn't expected him to be so bold, pressing his body so close and placing his hands on her waist. However, Chen Yao then relaxed again, perhaps thinking Lu Quan was protecting her. Lu Quan, of course, wouldn't let this golden opportunity slip by. His hands moved from Chen Yao's waist, tracing her curves, slowly sliding down to her buttocks, caressing her firm flesh through the thin fabric. The excessive movements didn't provoke strong resistance from Chen Yao. She simply took two steps to the left, avoiding Lu Quan's "clutches." Lu Quan knew Chen Yao's personality; if he gave up now, it would only provoke her contempt, just like she said on QQ—a bunch of cowardly bums. Lu Quan steeled himself, pressing his body even closer to her buttocks, feeling the curves and warmth of her hips beneath him. His hands gently rested on her waist, subtly teasing her. When Chen Yao tried to move away again, Lu Quan didn't let her succeed. He pulled her hips forward, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind. "What do you want to do?" When Chen Yao turned to ask him, Lu Quan saw that her pretty face was flushed, like a ripe apple, and her beautiful eyes were full of spring passion, like a pool of spring water. A faint fragrance wafted into his nostrils, and Lu Quan recalled the various erotic games he had played with her these past few days. His body was already burning with desire, and he brought his mouth close to her ear and whispered, "Of course I want to fuck you." Her delicate pink ears quickly turned red.Chen Yao, blushing, bit her lower lip and turned her face away, her body swaying gently, her slow steps like a slow waltz, seemingly acquiescing to Lu Quan's excesses, letting his hands caress her lower abdomen. To stop there would be a betrayal of Chen Yao's cultivation over the past few days. Lu Quan's hands, like two nimble snakes, roamed freely over Chen Yao's exquisite, curvaceous body. Soon, his rough palms climbed onto her high breasts, rubbing incessantly along their rounded contours through her smooth clothing. At the same time, Lu Quan's erection was not idle either; his already throbbing penis, tented high, plunged directly between her buttocks, rubbing back and forth. Even through two layers of clothing, he could still feel the amazing elasticity and beautiful curves of Chen Yao's buttocks. Their posture was already quite intimate, like a couple deeply in love. The man, having just experienced the woman's body, was completely captivated by her flesh, seemingly unwilling to leave for even a moment. Chen Yao clearly enjoyed the atmosphere, letting Lu Quan's hands freely explore her breasts, her eyes closed as she slowly swayed her body to the music, her hips rhythmically twisting from side to side, seemingly both avoiding the harassment and teasing Chen Quan's desire. This position lasted for nearly ten minutes until the DJ music on the dance floor stopped, and their bodies slowly separated. Chen Yao was already blushing furiously, her head lowered, unable to meet Lu Quan's intensely aggressive gaze. Returning to her seat, Chen Yao seemed to regain some composure, pulling away from Lu Quan's tight grip, straightening her clothes, and using the excuse of needing to use the restroom, quickly got up and headed towards the bar's restroom. Lu Quan cursed under his breath and downed a glass of beer in one gulp. Based on Lu Quan's long experience with casual sex, this was the most crucial moment. A mishandling could mean losing what was practically his. If they were strangers, he probably would have already succeeded. But they were classmates, and who knew what reservations she might have? The best course of action was to strike while the iron was hot, before she completely calmed down, and press her relentlessly. Putting down his glass, Lu Quan got up without hesitation and headed towards the restroom. Reaching the women's restroom door, Lu Quan hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and pushed the door open. A girl touching up her makeup in front of the mirror froze upon seeing Lu Quan, about to scream, when Lu Quan coldly uttered, "Get out of here right now!" "This kind of thing happens all the time in bars—mass brawls, gang fights, revenge killings, and so on." Clearly, the girl was intimidated by Lu Quan's tone and didn't dare linger, rushing out of the restroom. Just then, Chen Yao also came out of a stall, seemingly wanting to see what was going on. When she saw Lu Quan, she was obviously startled and hurriedly asked, "What are you doing in here? This is the women's restroom." Lu Quan pressed closer to Chen Yao without a word, cornering her until she had nowhere to retreat. Chen Yao's beautiful eyes finally showed fear as she asked, "You… what do you want to do?" They'd played out the toilet rape scenario on QQ before, so Lu Quan knew exactly what to do. If he showed even a hint of hesitation or fear at this moment, he wouldn't just be unable to have sex with her, he might even lose her as a friend. "Didn't I just say I wanted to have sex with you?" Lu Quan, steeling himself, roughly grabbed Chen Yao's hair and slammed her head against the sink tiles. In the mirror, Lu Quan's smile was terrifying and sinister. Chen Yao was stunned by Lu Quan's actions; she didn't understand why things had suddenly turned out this way. Lu Quan didn't bother explaining. He quickly unzipped his pants, pulled out his thick, dark penis, and lifted her skirt, pulling her tight blue thong down to her knees. A delicate, pink vulva, like a young girl's, was exposed, sparsely covered with pubic hair. "Lu Quan, do you know what you're doing? Are you trying to rape me?" Chen Yao struggled in terror, but Lu Quan's strong arms held her down, leaving her only able to weakly sway. A mocking smile appeared on Lu Quan's lips. "Toilet rape? Didn't we just do that on QQ last week? Don't you remember already?" In an instant, Chen Yao's face turned from red to white, her beautiful eyes widened in disbelief, as if Lu Quan in the mirror had become a complete stranger. With a perverse excitement, Lu Quan spat out a thick saliva with a "pfft" sound onto Chen Yao's round, white buttocks. After casually wiping his glans on the saliva a few times, he slid it down her wet, soft labia. "No, Lu Quan, don't do this to me, please..." Before Chen Yao could finish her pleading, his glans moved up and down her labia, forcing them apart, and with a "squeak," slid into her vagina. "Ah!" With a high-pitched moan, Chen Yao tilted her head back, her neck as white as a swan's, and an unnatural blush spread across her pretty face. The thick glans, like a bulldozer, pushed aside the soft flesh inside, slick with vaginal fluid, and thrust heavily into the depths of her uterus. In that instant, Lu Quan felt as if the vaginal muscles around her had come alive, constantly writhing and contracting, squeezing his glans, as if they wanted to swallow his entire penis inside. "Mmm..." Chen Yao was pinned tightly to the sink, unable to struggle. She covered her mouth with her hand, seemingly trying to suppress any sound from the pleasure. "Didn't you say you most wanted to be gang-raped by a group of homeless men? Then let's start with my penis." As he said this, Lu Quan felt Chen Yao's vagina suddenly contract again, clearly indicating that the words had aroused her. His thick, hard penis, like a pile driver, thrust deep into her uterus again and again, each time penetrating completely, leaving only her two wrinkled, black scrotums exposed. The scrotums collided with her large buttocks, creating a series of slapping sounds that echoed throughout the toilet. Seeing the once unattainable class beauty writhing in pain beneath him, Lu Quan felt every pore on his body expand, an unprecedented sense of satisfaction filling his heart. "You slut, your husband's away on a business trip and you're out here getting fucked by men!" "And you're even letting men enjoy your striptease." "I love being raped and gang-raped by old men..." With each sentence, his penis thrust deeply in and out. When the glans was pulled out from deep within her vagina, it was clear that it was covered in a thick, turbid white liquid, glistening under the light. When the glans was forcefully pushed back into her vagina, a "squelch" sound could be heard, and a strand of thick white fluid was squeezed out of her labia. In the mirror, it was clear that Chen Yao's expression of fear was gradually replaced by a complex expression mixed with pain and pleasure. Finally, her beautiful eyes were half-open and half-closed, as if she had fallen into a daze. Her mouth was involuntarily half-open, and she didn't even realize that a smear of saliva had slipped from the corner of her mouth. Deep in her throat, she made suppressed moans with the rhythm of the thrusts. What made Lu Quan even more proud was that whenever he wanted to pull his penis out of her vagina, Chen Yao's buttocks would automatically press against him, preventing the glans from slipping out. Her buttocks actually began to automatically coordinate with his thrusting movements, contracting back and forth. It has to be said that Chen Yao's vagina was very tight. She was definitely not as lewd as described in the QQ chat. At least from the tightness of her vagina, it was clear that she hadn't been with many men, definitely no more than three. "You're fucking horny, look at how happy you are, do you know I'm raping you?" Lu Quan cursed as he fucked her. "I know, you're forcing me...""Fuck me..." Unexpectedly, Chen Yao actually answered Lu Quan, and this answer was like a flood breaking through a dam. Chen Yao seemed unable to contain the waves of pleasure in her lower body any longer, and she started moaning loudly. This series of lewd cries, while giving Lu Quan immense pleasure, also caused trouble, because the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open, and a heavily made-up girl stood outside, her shocked expression suggesting disbelief at what she was seeing. "You motherfucker, get the hell out of here!" Lu Quan shouted. The girl, startled, quickly closed the door, clearly believing Lu Quan to be a member of the underworld, seeking thrills with his lover. After nearly ten minutes of penetration, Lu Quan suddenly felt a strong contraction of the vaginal muscles around him, his glans being relentlessly ground and devoured by the vaginal walls, as if being tightly sucked by a living mouth. His long-held ejaculation finally broke free, a surge of heat rising from his genitals, his semen rushing from his spine to his head. "Ah!" With a groan, Lu Quan froze, his glans trembling. Without any strong objection from Chen Yao, he ejaculated deep into her uterus. At that moment, Chen Yao seemed to reach her climax as well. Her pretty face was flushed with pleasure, her eyes unfocused, her lips involuntarily parted, and her limbs trembled uncontrollably. Only her high-raised buttocks indicated that she was experiencing the peak of ecstasy. ... Zhang Ailing once wrote that the path to a woman's heart is through her vagina, and Lu Quan finally understood the true meaning of that statement. That night, Lu Quan went to Chen Yao's house and ejaculated again on her and her husband's bed, and again on the living room sofa, transforming the once proud, aloof, and arrogant class beauty into a sexually frustrated harlot. Chen Yao even performed a striptease for Lu Quan, giving him an emperor-like experience. Lu Quan knew that his story with Chen Yao had only just begun. The moment his penis entered her vagina, his former innocent youth vanished completely. That stubborn yet naive smile, frozen in the bright sunlight, became an eternal memory. [The End]

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