Xiaoyun's Passionate Night

Everyone who knows me calls me Xiaoyun. I just graduated and work as a junior engineer at a large advertising company. A while ago, I experienced a major life event. What? Transitioning from a girl to a woman? No, not really! That happened a long time ago. I broke up with my boyfriend and had a huge fight with my family.
Looking back, the reason seems ridiculous—it was about what time I should be home at night. I only remember insisting that I didn't want to be like Cinderella, rushing home from the nightclub at midnight. That's how I argued with my boyfriend and my mother. The result was that I broke up with my boyfriend and moved out of my family home.
I was taken in by an office couple, Zhi-ge and Hui-jie. They were key members of different departments, so even though the boss didn't like office romances, he had no choice but to accept it. Although they were in a different department, we often went to the same shop after work, so we became familiar with each other.
Zhi-ge and Hui-jie rented a three-bedroom, two-living-room apartment near their company, subletting the two extra rooms to friends, essentially becoming sub-landlords. A former colleague had just moved out, leaving a room available, which I rented. The other room wasn't occupied by a colleague, but by Zhi-ge's college classmate. We'd met at a nightclub before; he was tall and strong, good-looking, with a square face, and his name was A-Guo, making him easy to remember.
Strangely enough, after moving out, I went to the nightclub less often, and came home early after work. I'd either read novels in my room or watch TV with everyone in the living room. Zhi-ge and Hui-jie were both cheerful and easy to get along with, and although A-Guo was a big guy, he was very considerate, always asking how I was doing. They both took good care of me, the younger sister, so I felt quite comfortable there, which lessened my melancholy considerably.
What I couldn't stand the most was that often at night, I could hear Zhi Ge and his partner making those "ee-ee, oh-oh, ah-ah" sounds from next door, which always kept me huddled under the covers, unable to fall asleep. My solution was to buy a super soft, realistic vibrator online, highly recommended by netizens. It had a rotating glans and a little bunny at the back, and the ears could even touch my sensitive clitoris!
But after I started using it, I regretted it. I didn't know what I was doing. When this cool, rotating rubber vibrator entered my body, it wasn't that I felt nothing; the tingling sensation, accompanied by the buzzing sound, was stronger than anything a man could give me. But it felt like there was a barrier, unable to touch my heart, my soul, leaving me without the emotions a woman should feel.
As the physical sensations intensified, my emotions plummeted. I pulled out the vibrator, turned around, threw myself onto the pillow, and cried uncontrollably, pulling the covers over my curled-up body to keep my sobs from escaping. Lying under the covers were only me and that buzzing vibrator. I forcefully pulled it out; this wasn't the feeling I wanted. What I craved was a man's passionate kiss and a hot, hard penis, penetrating deep into my body, taking me to a paradise of pleasure.
But now, all I had was that dead, super-soft vibrator lying on the floor.
This year, the Mid-Autumn Festival suddenly turned into a five-day holiday. On Thursday after work, not a single person in the office invited us to go out and party. A long holiday was slipping away, and I didn't know how to spend it.
I went back to my place. Zhi-ge was taking Hui-jie back to the south; after saying goodbye, they left. A-Guo hadn't returned yet either. I ate some simple food from the supermarket downstairs for dinner, took a shower, put on a large white towel-like bathrobe, and curled up on the single sofa in the living room watching TV, thinking that once my hair dried, I'd sleep through this damn holiday.
My hair had been dry for ages, but I wasn't sleepy at all. Just then, I heard someone open the door. I turned to look and saw Ah-Guo closing the door, changing his shoes, and walking in.
"Hi! Xiao-Yun, are you alone?" Ah-Guo greeted me.
"Yeah! Zhi-Ge took Hui-Jie back to the south. Have you eaten?" I replied.
Ah-Guo stared blankly at me, as if he hadn't heard me.
"I said, have you eaten?" I waved at him, hoping to bring him back to his senses.
"Oh! I have, the company had a dinner party today." He answered, his face flushed, probably from drinking a little.
Ah-Guo still stood there, his blank expression on his handsome face quite amusing. He was actually quite good-looking, and the stubble on his chin added to his personality. I just didn't know what was wrong with him today; he seemed so dazed.
"What's wrong with you today?" I asked him, a little puzzled.
He snapped out of his daze, a slight smile spreading across his face, a playful glint in his eyes: "Your chest is very nice."
"Ah!" I looked down and saw that the large men's bathrobe, after all my twisting and turning, was already wide open down to my navel. From his angle, half of my chest was completely exposed; no wonder he was staring so intently.
Ah Guo grinned, as if he'd caught my slip of the tongue, a smile that looked rather wicked: "You're dressed so sexily, sitting here trying to seduce me. Aren't you afraid I'll get drunk and take advantage of you?"
"Who's seducing you? I've just been sitting here since I showered, and I was all alone then. I thought you'd go home too." As I spoke, I felt a pang of sadness, and my voice lowered.
"Besides, you wouldn't dare!" I took a deep breath, trying to regain my composure.
"You don't even dare take your clothes off," I added provocatively.
"Do you think I dare?" A-Guo ripped off his t-shirt, revealing his muscular upper body, blocking me from the TV, and gave me a mischievous grin.
"Dare! Dare! Dare! Of course you dare, every guy at the swimming pool is more daring than you." His grin made me angry, and I feigned indifference in response.
"You really think I wouldn't dare?" A-Guo pulled down his pants, dragging them down several centimeters, looking at me with undisguised provocation.
A-Guo was a very hairy guy, with a lot of hair growing from his navel down to his exposed pubic hair. I glanced at him and quickly avoided looking at him, leaning my head back against the sofa, looking up at the corner of the ceiling, and rambling, "This ceiling looks like it needs cleaning." Feeling I'd already given in, I added, "Okay, okay! Stop playing around! If you're not going to dare, then don't block my view of the TV!"
I don't know what I was thinking. I knew I shouldn't provoke him, but I refused to admit defeat, or perhaps I was afraid to admit my inner desires!
Not hearing any movement from A-Guo, I lowered my head. I couldn't see him directly, but out of the corner of my eye, I noticed he was standing naked about a meter to my right. It
wasn't that I hadn't seen a man's penis before, but I had never observed the erection process so closely. His scrotum, full and wrinkled, completely enveloped his testicles, and his penis, like him, was dark in color, thick and strong, swelling rapidly. If you looked closely, you could even see it rhythmically straightening upwards. I could hear my own heart pounding, "Thump! Thump! Thump!" as if accompanying his erection. It stood erect bravely, its veins bulging, trembling even after reaching its peak. Looking at it, I opened my mouth and uttered something I never thought I would say: "Can I touch it?"
"You can touch it ten times!" A-Guo proudly took two steps closer, coming to my side, and said playfully.
I didn't answer. I held it in my palm, feeling its thickness that was almost too much for me to grasp. At the tip of the penis was a dark red glans, swollen and shiny. I even felt that it looked a bit like the peeled tea egg in my dinner.
A small drop of clear liquid was seeping from the opening of the urethral opening at the tip of the glans, glistening with an alluring glint. Although I don't enjoy giving oral sex to men, I surprisingly wanted to taste it.
"Mmm!" Ah-Guo let out a comfortable sound. I had licked away the glistening drop from his urethral opening with the tip of my tongue. I didn't taste anything special; all I smelled was a faint scent of shower gel, nothing else.
I looked up at Ah-Guo; his eyes held a hint of anticipation. I stared at the swollen, glistening glans, slightly opened my mouth, took half of it in, and gently sucked on it.
"Oh..." Ah-Guo groaned again.
Perhaps encouraged by his comfortable groans, I grew bolder, opening my mouth wider until the entire glans was inside.
"Ah...oh...oh..." He groaned several times in succession, then began to push his penis into my mouth.
I quickly pushed him away. He gasped for breath, "No...it's too big!"
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" he apologized, patting my chest gently. His hand paused, then slipped inside my now-defunct bathrobe, covering my chest, and gently stroked my nipples with his fingers. My nipples hardened, responding to his touch. I
tilted my head back, pouting slightly, to meet his approaching lips. Soon, his tongue roamed my mouth, sucking on me forcefully. A funny thought suddenly popped into my head: was he indirectly kissing his own glans?
But I didn't laugh, continuing to focus intently on his kisses. He kissed from my lips to my chin to my neck, kissing almost every inch of my exposed skin. His stubble prickled as his lips brushed against my body, making my skin tingle with goosebumps.
He licked my belly button with his tongue, making me shiver with ticklishness. He took the opportunity to pull off my cotton panties, and I immediately covered my legs with my hands in embarrassment. He gently grasped my wrists and pulled my hands apart almost effortlessly, burying his face between my legs. I squeezed my legs together in resistance, but Ah Guo grabbed my ankles and lifted them up, making me sit on the sofa in an almost M-shape, my entire vulva exposed to him.
He stopped, looking at my vulva up close. I could even feel his breath, gently blowing on my clitoris.
"Your vulva is so beautiful!" Just when I felt my face was about to explode from the redness, he actually said this to my vulva.
Then he took my clitoris into his mouth, his breath turning into breath on my pubic hair, so ticklish! He licked my clitoris with his tongue, a tingling sensation making me almost want to pee. His unsightly stubble, prickling the sensitive skin around my vulva, intensified the itching and tingling. I clamped his head between my legs, pressing his head down with my hands, wanting him to stop this intense stimulation, yet unwilling to let go. Suddenly
, he stopped his tongue attack. I breathed a slight sigh of relief, but felt a sense of loss. He gently stroked my inner thighs, spreading my legs again. I obediently parted them, revealing my wet vulva once more.
He parted my labia with his fingers, extending his tongue—the same tongue that had been teasing me—and probed inside. I felt it swirling inside, unable to penetrate deeply. But now it felt like hundreds of ants were crawling deep inside; I wanted him to reach deeper and stop the itching.
"I want it!" I cried out, pulling his head up to help him stand, my legs kicking wildly in my eagerness.
"Are you really going to?" he asked, standing up and pointing his erect penis at me. It was clear he wasn't teasing me; he was asking very seriously.
"Yes! Yes! I want you to put it in!" I reached out and pulled his penis towards my vagina.
Ah-Guo lifted my legs, placing them on his shoulders, so my vaginal opening was facing upwards. He braced his elbows on the armrests of the sofa, his glans aimed at my vaginal opening, and with a thrust, he inserted halfway in.
As I watched his penis, from the glans to halfway into my vagina, the feeling made my eyes widen, my mouth gape, and I wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound. That feeling enveloped me instantly; my vagina felt so full, so incredibly full, but the feeling wasn't just in my vagina; it filled my entire body. However, when I saw that half of it was still sticking out, I felt a little scared, but even more excited.
"Slow! Slow! Slower...more...slower...again." These were all I could say. He listened to my commands and slowly penetrated deeper. When his entire penis was inside my vagina, the feeling was indescribable. The warm head of his penis was now pressed against what's called the 'clitoris'! It felt so good.
Judging from Ah Guo's expression, I think he was also very satisfied with the warm embrace of my vagina!
I think this was probably the largest penis ever to have ever entered my vagina.
I could clearly feel the swelling sensation coming from my vagina, as if every bump and ridge on Ah Guo's penis could be felt through my vaginal walls.
"Ah!..." He began to thrust his hips, making his penis pump in and out of my vagina, and my pleasure was instantly brought to a high point.
I hugged my legs, looking down at his thick, dark penis moving against my labia, thrusting into my vaginal opening, each thrust faster and faster pushing me towards my climax.
"Ah...ah...ah..." I didn't know how much of this intense stimulation I could withstand. I could only open my mouth and moan with pleasure as he thrust in and out.
Suddenly, I heard the door open. I quickly turned around and saw Zhi-ge walk in. The thought of me with my legs spread wide, being penetrated by a man I barely knew, and being seen by another man, shocked me so much I didn't know how to react.
Although the sleeves of my bathrobe were still on my arms, they were already wide open, exposing all my private parts. And A-Guo was completely naked, his bare buttocks exposed in front of Zhi-ge.
"Wow! I've only been out for a short while, and you guys are already doing it!" Zhi-ge said with a surprised smile. That smile on his handsome face looked lewd no matter how you looked at it.
I felt my face burning hot, but A-Guo ignored me and instead pressed my shoulders, thrusting harder and harder into me, each stroke reaching the deepest part of my vagina.
I was both anxious and ashamed, wanting to push A-Guo away and run away, yet unwilling to stop this intense pleasure; then the climax suddenly arrived, "Ah... ah ah..." I felt all my muscles tense, I gripped A-Guo's strong arms with both hands, wrapped my legs around his buttocks, and tightly wrapped myself around him. In that instant, I had forgotten about Zhi-Ge coming in.
Although he couldn't continue thrusting in my vagina because I was holding him tightly, he still swayed his waist back and forth, making me feel his penis churning deep inside my vagina. I felt like I was about to be fucked to death. I shook my head violently, but suddenly I saw Zhi-Ge, whom I had completely forgotten about just now, standing beside us.
I reached out to push A-Guo away, but forgot that my legs were still wrapped around him. I couldn't push him away, and instead, he picked me up, his penis still inside my vagina!
"It's okay, we play together all the time," A-Guo whispered in my ear.
"Huh?" I was held in A-Guo's arms, my eyes wide with disbelief at what I had just heard. Looking to the side, I saw Zhi-Ge quickly taking off his clothes, almost naked.
A-Guo squatted down and put me back on the sofa, his penis still erect and inside my vagina. He lifted my legs and started thrusting again.
My desire, which had subsided due to surprise, was reignited. Zhi-Ge, also naked, squatted beside me, watching with great interest as A-Guo thrust into my wet, tender vagina.
"Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! Xiao-Yun, your vagina is so tender, wet, and beautiful!" Zhi-Ge praised as he looked.
"No...don't look...ah..." This was the second time today that my vagina had been exposed to a man at close range. What was even more outrageous was that this time, what the man saw was another man's penis inside my vagina! I felt extremely ashamed, but also had a strong sense of pleasure. I think I must be a slutty woman to have been played with by three bosses in the office.
Zhi Ge stood up. He was a little thinner than A Guo, but still a very muscular man. His skin was fairer than A Guo's, and his body had less body hair, which suited his handsome face perfectly.
He stood beside me, his rather clean but large penis already erect and pointing upwards, looking about the same size as my boyfriend's. He asked, "Xiao Yun, can I join?" "
You stinky man! Pointing his huge cock at my face, he even pretended to ask for my consent. My mouth was half-open, enduring the intense pleasure emanating from my lower body, cursing him inwardly but unable to utter a word. I reached out and grasped his penis, stroking it, as if to answer.
Zhi-ge took another half step closer, bringing the glans close to my lips. I smelled a masculine scent, but it wasn't unpleasant, so I opened my mouth and took it in.
I guess men all like women to give them oral sex! Zhi-ge let out a comfortable groan, but I found that this made me very busy, and it didn't make me feel any better, because having to attend to the penis in my mouth prevented me from concentrating on enjoying the tingling pleasure.
At this moment, A-Guo increased the speed of his thrusts, each one deeper and harder than the last. I spat out Zhi-ge's glans, but my hand still unconsciously stroked his penis.
I closed my eyes, opened my mouth, and mumbled incoherently, "Ah!" Ah! Ah! So tingly...so numb...so comfortable! So deep...so deep...right there..." Actually, I couldn't distinguish whether the tingling sensation was from Ah-Guo's repeated thrusts against my clitoris, or from his penis scraping against the vaginal walls, or from the feeling of his large glans pressing against my clitoris. All the sensations were mixed together and flooded me; I even felt a tingling sensation in my head.
"Oh! Oh!" "...Ah Guo suddenly slowed down, then thrust a couple more times, opening his mouth to let out a cry.
A warm stream of semen poured onto the core of my vagina—it was coming! "Ah...ah..." Each orgasm, stronger than the last, washed over me. I could only manage one cry before my mouth agape, my body convulsing, unable to utter another sound.
My legs were spread wide as I watched Ah Guo pull his wet penis out of my vagina. Zhi Ge, however, picked me up from the side, pulled off the bathrobe still hanging on my arm, turned me around, and made me kneel on the sofa, my buttocks raised high.
Holding my buttocks, Zhi Ge thrust his penis deep into my already wet vagina from behind, then began to thrust violently.
"Ah...ah...woo..." An intense pleasure surged up from the lingering orgasm, making me feel so numb I wanted to cry, and tears actually streamed down my face.
"Xiao Yun, what's wrong?" "At this moment, A-Guo, who had walked behind the sofa and was looking at me, saw me crying and quickly asked.
Zhi-Ge, hearing A-Guo's question, also stopped his thrusting in confusion. "No! No! Don't stop! Hurry up... put it in again, it feels so good!" I said anxiously, afraid that he would interrupt my pleasure.
"Ha! Okay." "Zhi Ge started his fierce thrusting again. I was so comfortable that I could only squint my eyes and moan 'Oh, oh' with my mouth open. They must think I'm very lewd, but I don't care anymore.
A-Guo's semi-erect penis was close to my face, covered with a layer of slippery liquid, which must be a mixture of my vaginal fluid and his semen! A lewd smell wafted into my nostrils, and I stuck out my tongue and licked some into my mouth. I don't know why, but today I always wanted to know what that vaginal fluid tasted like.
I tilted my head and took A-Guo's glans into my mouth. Zhi Ge saw this from behind and thrust even more violently, making my lust surge wildly and shaking my body more violently, making A-Guo's penis move rhythmically in my open mouth."
"Ah...ah..." Just as I couldn't take it anymore, another intense orgasm surged through me. I spat out Ah Guo's glans and cried out loudly. Zhi Ge also hugged my buttocks tightly, and his glans, deep inside my vagina, ejaculated a stream of hot semen, spraying it directly onto my clitoris. A surge of heat further intensified the orgasm, and I curled up in a tingling sensation. Zhi Ge pulled out his penis, and I collapsed comfortably onto the sofa.
A ringtone sounded; it was my phone on the coffee table. I looked at it; it was my boyfriend calling.
"Hello..." I answered the phone hesitantly. My naked body, coupled with the two naked men in front of me, made me tense, like I'd been caught doing something wrong. Ah Guo was still playing with his penis, which I'd just made hard again!
"It's me. I've come to pick you up and take you home."
"Home? To your house?"
"No, your mother asked me to pick you up and take you home for the holiday."
"Ah!" "Hearing my mother call me home, my eyes welled up with tears.
'Xiaoyun, you should go home too. Your mother misses you.'
'Okay, I'll give you the address. Come pick me up later.' I wiped away my tears. I knew I shouldn't argue with them anymore.
'No need, I'm already downstairs. Open the door and let me come up to get your things.'
'What? You're downstairs?!' I exclaimed, quickly waving to the two naked men to go back to their rooms.
They heard what I said on the phone, picked up their clothes, and hid in their rooms.
'Hey! Did you hear me? I'm right downstairs at your door. Open the door for me.'
'How did you know I live here?' I asked, picking up my bathrobe and putting it on.
'I'll tell you in a bit. Open the door first.'
'Okay.'" I turned to look at their room doors; they were both closed. I opened the downstairs door for him.
I calmed myself, took a deep breath, and opened the upstairs door.
I saw him standing there. In my eyes, he was still like a dazzling sun, warmly shining on me. And now, his eyes held that familiar longing and deep affection. I didn't understand why I had abandoned him and my parents for the sake of playing around. My tears flowed again.
"Don't cry, don't cry, sweetie," he comforted me, coming in and closing the door.
I immediately threw myself into his arms, sobbing. My previous anxiety had vanished.
"Sweetie, don't cry. Didn't I come to take you home?"
"Yes!" I nodded vigorously.
"How did you know I lived here?" I asked, puzzled.
“You’ve only been away from home for a few days, and I followed you from your company here, watching you come in. I also saw you walking to work with a man and a woman this morning,” he explained.
So he had been concerned about me all along; I hugged him even tighter.
“Why does your place smell like this?” he asked, frowning and sniffing.
“Uh…that’s how shared apartments are, I’ve seen worse!” I quickly explained, my anxiety returning.
“Hmm, I feel sorry for you.” He nodded, looking at me with affection.
“Come on, let’s go to my room, it smells better there.” I quickly pulled him away from the scene of our lewd lovemaking.
“Do you still love me?” Closing the door, I threw myself into his arms again, hugging his waist tightly, asking anxiously.
“Silly! Of course I love you! Didn’t I come to pick you up?”
“My mother asked you to come pick me up.”
“If I didn’t love you anymore, I wouldn’t have come even if your mother had asked me.”
“Really?”
“Yes, of course.”
I happily hugged his head and gave him a passionate kiss. He returned my kiss with equal passion, but suddenly froze.
He pushed me away, staring intently at me.
"What's wrong?" I asked nervously.
"What were you doing just now?" he asked, his face ashen.
"Nothing..." I lowered my head, unable to look at him.
"Do you know what your mouth tastes like?" he asked coldly, his tone icy.
In an instant, fear, shame, sorrow... all sorts of emotions rushed in. The happiness I had just regained was gone forever. I slumped onto the edge of the bed, feeling like I couldn't even cry anymore. Everything was just a few hours away. Why didn't he come a few hours earlier? If he had come a few hours earlier, none of this would have happened. I would have my boyfriend back, my mother. Mother? Yes! I still have my mother. I want to go home!
"Do you want to take me home? If you don't want to take me home now, I can go back by myself," I said in a desperate, cold voice, turning to pack my things.
He grabbed my arm and turned me around. "You still haven't answered my question." His voice was still that chillingly cold tone.
"Why should I answer your question? You're not my boyfriend anymore, remember?" I didn't want to argue with him, but his icy voice made me feel cheap and lewd. Whatever, I didn't care anymore. "But it's okay, I can tell you, those are my roommates, and I just had them fuck me!" I deliberately used a vulgar word to let him know I didn't care.
"Them? How many people did you have fuck you?" His eyes widened.
This was truly the end for me. The more I said, the more mistakes I made;
I was hopeless. "Although you have no right to ask, I can still tell you, two! Both of them fucked me together. Are you satisfied now, my ex-boyfriend!" Despair was the greatest despair; I truly had given up all hope. I stubbornly answered, reminding him once again that we had broken up.
He stared at me with wide eyes, his nostrils flaring with each breath, showing how angry he was.
I stared at him helplessly…
Slowly, the lines on his face softened, and his eyes lost their coldness. I think he could see the sadness in my eyes. He used to always cherish me and wouldn't let me suffer any injustice.
“Do you love ‘them’?” he asked with difficulty.
I stared into his eyes, trying to understand his meaning. “They are very good people, and they are very good to me, but I haven't fallen in love with them. The relationship was just an accident.” I lowered my head and whispered, “I think I'm just too lonely.”
He didn't speak for a long time, probably struggling with whether or not to forgive this wanton woman.
I looked up at him again. His eyes were gentler, and there was something else in them.
“Then let me ask you… if both of them had sex with you, would you feel good?” He suddenly seemed very interested and asked me this startling question seriously.
I lowered my head in shame, only to find that his crotch was already bulging.
I suddenly remembered that sometimes when we had sex and he got really excited, he would always say how amazing my vagina was, how comfortable it felt to be penetrated, and how he wanted other men to have sex with me too. Back then, I would always answer no, I only wanted him to have sex with me alone. Sometimes he would even ask me afterwards, "How about we really find someone to have sex with you?" I would always reply, "Would you really be willing to?" Then he would stop talking.
Could it be… he really wanted me to be with other men?
I looked up at his face; there was an urgent desire on his face, it seemed he wasn't trying to trick me into revealing anything.
Whatever, I'll take the gamble!
"Yeah! They had a really good time with me, one after another, giving me one orgasm after another, I almost collapsed on the floor." I told him the truth.
"Then… are theirs bigger than mine?" he pressed.
"You're all about the same length, all very long. But one of them is thicker than yours, and the other is about the same thickness." I didn't know if I should satisfy his male ego, but I decided to tell the truth anyway.
"Does it feel better to have the thicker one?" He slipped his hand inside my bathrobe, caressing and kneading my breasts and nipples. My
desire was reignited. I closed my eyes, gently swaying my body, feeling his tender touch, something I hadn't experienced in a long time.
"Tell me!" He untied my bathrobe, one hand sliding down, brushing past my pubic hair, and gently probing my vulva. The semen that Ah-Guo and Zhi-Ge had just filled my vagina with had already uncontrollably flowed out, down my inner thighs. His touch left his hand covered in it.
"So wet!" he teasingly held his hand up to me. "Huh? Something's not right!" He sniffed the smell.
"You let them ejaculate inside your uterus! Aren't you afraid of getting pregnant?" he asked worriedly, not out of anger.
"Don't worry, I've thought it through. Today should be safe." I replied with a coquettish laugh.
"That's good. But next time, it'll be safer to use a condom." He nodded, reassured.
"There can be a next time, right?" I looked up at him, chuckling.
"Sure! But..." He squinted, grinning mischievously.
"What?" I asked.
"They have to make sure you enjoy it before I let them."
"I don't want to! I only want you to do me from now on." I don't know why, but I suddenly felt so touched, my eyes welling up with tears. I snuggled into his arms, one hand grasping his erect penis, the other unbuckling his belt.
"Please, let them do it, okay?" His pants had already slipped to the floor, and I'd pulled down his underwear. He stood there, his huge cock spiking, pleading pitifully.
"I'll think about it. But you have to make me enjoy it first." I took off my bathrobe, standing naked with my hands on my hips, playing along with him.
"What's the problem?" He lifted me up and placed me on the bed, then propped himself up on top of me.
"Xiaoyun, I missed you so much." He lightly kissed my lips, looking at me tenderly. My tears welled up again uncontrollably. "I missed you too." I wrapped my arms around his neck and gave him a deep kiss.
"You really don't mind?" I was afraid that once his excitement wore off, he would hold a grudge about it.
"When I first found out, I felt so sour, so bitter, and so angry, but after a while, I suddenly felt that I wanted to know more about how happy you were when they were doing it to you." He frowned slightly, thinking about it for the future, and answered me seriously.
"I just want you to be happy, baby." He whispered in my ear, his breath tickling my ear: "As long as you're happy, I don't mind. And... I feel so excited."
"I love you so much!" I hugged him tightly.
"I love you too!" he responded in my ear.
After a while, he got up and lifted my thighs: "Well... let me see how good you felt just now."
"Wow! So red and swollen!" He put his head close to my labia and exclaimed. He then gently ran his fingernail across my labia, the intense stimulation causing my legs to contract.
"Sorry, does it hurt?" he asked with concern as he sat up.
"It doesn't hurt, it's so...stimulating." I didn't know how to describe it.
"Can we still do it?" He gently rubbed my swollen labia with his fingers; they were now wet and slippery.
"You dare not do it to me now, just you wait!" I said fiercely and coquettishly.
"Oh! Okay! I'll try." He actually got cheeky.
"Then I'll do it to you!" I cried out coquettishly, straightening my body and sitting up, pushing him down onto the bed, lifting my buttocks and sitting down on his erect, pointing-to-the-sky penis. "Oh!" "Ah!" We both groaned at the same time.
Every time I use this position, I'm so worried I'll get torn, because it goes in so deep, but it also feels so good. I straddle him, moving my vagina up and down, stroking his big cock, making the glans touch that spot that makes me so sore and numb every time.
"Oh! So sore...so numb...so tingly!" Although this position makes me very tired, I feel it's really worth it. I control every erogenous zone, letting his penis touch and rub against it, it feels so good.
And he lies there comfortably, his cock enjoying my vaginal service, his hands kneading my nipples. "Mmm...so good! Yun'er, your pussy is the best, so hot and slippery, so tight and so dry, I want everyone to fuck your pussy, to let everyone know how good my Yun'er is. Go call your roommates to fuck you now, okay?" He's starting to want me to be fucked again.
“No! I only let him sleep with people I like. Oh…” This time I changed my approach: “But now… I only want you. Hmm…”
“Okay! Okay! You can let whoever you want sleep with you, as long as you're happy. I want you to be really, really happy.” He agreed.
He saw sweat on my forehead and knew I was tired, so he started supporting my buttocks to let me rest, and began thrusting his big cock upwards. My body involuntarily cooperated with his thrusts, moving my buttocks.
“Oh! So sore… so numb… so tingly… ooh… ah! ah!!” The orgasm came intensely. I gripped his arms tightly, my vagina contracting to grip his penis, my body went limp, and I collapsed on top of him.
He continued to hold my buttocks, thrusting his waist forcefully, pumping into my vagina, taking me to an even more pleasurable peak.
Suddenly, he grabbed my buttocks forcefully, pressing my labia tightly against his. I felt his penis throbbing inside my vagina, and another gush of semen sprayed onto my clitoris…
I lay on his chest, listening to his rapid heartbeat.
“Are you comfortable?” he asked softly, kissing my hair and gently stroking my body.
“Mmm,” I nodded, a question he always asked. I don’t know why I’m crying so much today; my tears are flowing onto his chest again.
I wanted to tell him that being penetrated by a thicker, larger penis actually produces a more intense sensation; however, making love with a lover brings a warm, sweet joy, a feeling that a large penis can’t quite penetrate.
Although intense sexual stimulation brings another indescribable pleasure, if I could only choose one, I would prefer a lover who loves me, to melt into my body, to possess him forever.
But I didn’t tell him. After all, having both would be better! Especially since I’ve met such a generous and loving boyfriend; I’m so lucky. I kissed his chest and chuckled softly.
"What's wrong?" he asked, hearing my laughter.
"Nothing," I replied, looking up at him with my most charming smile. "Handsome prince, it's almost midnight. I need to go home and be a good girl."
People who know me call me Xiaoyun. I just graduated and work as a junior engineer at a large advertising company.
A while ago, I experienced a major life event. What? From girl to woman? Not really! That happened a long time ago. I broke up with my boyfriend and had a huge fight with my family.
Looking back, the reason seems ridiculous—it was about what time I should be home at night. I only remember insisting I didn't want to be like Cinderella, rushing home from the nightclub at midnight. That's how I argued with my boyfriend and my mother. The result was that I broke up with my boyfriend and moved out of my parents' house.
The couple who took me in were an office couple, Zhi-ge and Hui-jie. They were key members of different departments, so even though the boss didn't like office romances, he had no choice but to accept it. Although they were in a different department, we became familiar with each other because we often went to the same bar after work.
Zhi-ge and Hui-jie rented a three-bedroom, two-living-room apartment near the company and sublet the extra two rooms to friends, acting as sub-landlords. Coincidentally, a former colleague had moved out, leaving a room available, which I rented. The other room was occupied not by a colleague, but by Zhi-ge's college classmate. We had met at a nightclub before; he was tall and strong, good-looking, with a square face, and his name was A-Guo, so he was easy to remember.
Strangely enough, after moving out, I went to the nightclub less often and came home early after work. I would either read novels in my room or watch TV with everyone in the living room. Zhi-ge and Hui-jie are both cheerful and easy to get along with. Although A-Guo is a big guy, he's very considerate and always asks after me. They both take good care of me, their little sister, so I feel pretty good here, which has lessened my resentment a lot. What
I can't stand the most is that often at night, I can hear Zhi-ge and Hui-jie making those "ee-ee, oh-oh, ah-ah" sounds from next door, which always makes me huddle under the covers and unable to fall asleep. The solution I came up with was to buy a super soft, realistic vibrator online that was highly recommended by netizens. The glans at the tip can move, and there's even a little bunny at the back, and the ears can even brush against my sensitive clitoris!
But after I started using it, I regretted it. I didn't know what I was doing. When this cool, spinning, bouncing rubber vibrator was inserted into my body, it wasn't that I felt nothing. The tingling sensation, accompanied by the buzzing sound, was more intense than anything a man could give me, but it felt like there was a barrier, unable to touch my heart or my soul, leaving me without the emotion a woman should feel.
As the physical sensations intensified, my emotions plummeted. I pulled out the vibrator, turned around, and threw myself onto the pillow, bursting into tears. I pulled the blanket over my curled-up body, trying to keep my sobs from escaping. Under the blanket, there was only me and the buzzing vibrator. I forcefully pulled it out. This wasn't the feeling I wanted. What I wanted was a man's passionate kiss and a hot, hard penis, penetrating deep into my body, taking me to a paradise of pleasure.
But now, all I had was that dead, super-soft vibrator lying on the floor.
This year, the Mid-Autumn Festival suddenly became a five-day holiday. On Thursday after work, not a single person in the office invited us to go out and have fun. Seeing my long holiday slipping away, I didn't know how to spend it.
I went back to my place. Zhi-ge was taking Hui-jie back to the south, so after saying goodbye, they left. A-Guo hadn't returned yet either. I made do with some simple food from the supermarket downstairs for dinner, took a shower, put on a large white towel-like bathrobe, and curled up on the single sofa in the living room watching TV, thinking that once my hair dried, I'd go to sleep and kill this damn holiday.
My hair had been dry for ages, but I wasn't sleepy at all. Just then, I heard someone open the door. I turned to look at the door and saw A-Guo closing it, changing his shoes, and turning around to come in.
"Hi! Xiao-Yun, are you home alone?" A-Guo greeted me.
"Yeah! Zhi-ge took Hui-jie back to the south. Have you eaten?" I replied.
A-Guo stared blankly at me, as if he hadn't heard me.
"I said, have you eaten?" I waved at him, hoping to bring him back to his senses.
"Oh! I've already eaten. The company had a dinner party today." He replied, his face flushed, probably from drinking a little.
Ah-Guo was still standing there, his blank expression quite amusing on his handsome face. He was actually quite good-looking, and the stubble on his chin added to his personality. I just didn't know what was wrong with him today; he seemed so dazed.
"What's wrong with you today?" I asked him, a little puzzled.
He snapped out of his daze, a smile spreading across his face, a playful glint in his eyes: "Your chest is very nice."
"Ah!" I looked down and saw that the large men's bathrobe, after all my twisting and turning, was already wide open up to my navel. From his angle, he could see half of my chest; no wonder he was staring so intently.
"You…" I pulled my clothes tighter, looked up, and only managed to utter one word before realizing he was gone.
"I'm going to take a shower." His voice came from behind me.
Actually, I'm not entirely satisfied with my breasts. A C-cup is fine, but I don't have the kind of small, pink, pearly nipples I like best. I think my nipples are a bit too big, a bit too dark, and my areolas are too big too. But my ex-boyfriend said he thought they were beautiful, like two small red grapes, soft and sweet. He even said that if I wanted small nipples, I already had them.
'Your breasts are beautiful.' Now I'm being complimented by another man, and I blush at this simple compliment. I feel so ashamed, but also happy to be seen and complimented. I don't know if it's been too long since I've been loved. I squeeze my legs together tightly, trying to suppress the impulses within me.
"You haven't gone back to your room to sleep yet?" Just as I was lost in thought, A-Guo's voice came again.
He was wearing a t-shirt and sweatpants, drying his hair with a towel as he walked over. I felt a little disappointed, but I didn't know what I was disappointed about.
"You're not asleep either, so why should I go to sleep?" I retorted, but then realized there was something wrong with my words and immediately stopped.
A-Guo grinned, as if he'd also noticed my grammatical error; the smile looked utterly wicked. "You're dressed so sexily, sitting here trying to seduce me. Aren't you afraid I'll get drunk and take advantage of you?"
"Who's seducing you? I've just been sitting here since I showered. I was alone then, and I thought you'd go home too." As I spoke, I felt a pang of sadness, so my voice lowered.
"Besides, you wouldn't dare!" I took a deep breath, trying to regain my composure.
"You wouldn't even dare take your clothes off." I added provocatively.
"Do you think I would dare?" A-Guo pulled off his t-shirt, revealing his muscular upper body, and stood between me and the TV, flashing a wicked smile.
"Dare! Dare! Dare!" "Of course I dare! Every guy at the swimming pool is more daring than you." His smile was infuriating, so I feigned indifference and replied.
"You really think I wouldn't dare?" A-Guo pulled down his pants, dragging them down several centimeters, looking at me with undisguised provocation.
A-Guo was a very hairy guy, with a lot of hair growing from his navel down to his exposed pubic hair. I glanced at him and quickly avoided looking at him, leaning back on the sofa, looking up at the corner of the ceiling, and rambling, "This ceiling looks like it needs cleaning." Feeling I'd already shown weakness, I added, "Okay, okay! Stop playing around! If you're not brave enough, don't block my view of the TV!" "
I don't know what I'm thinking. I know I shouldn't provoke him, but I just can't bring myself to admit defeat, or maybe I'm just afraid to acknowledge my inner desires!
Not hearing any movement from A-Guo, I lowered my head. I couldn't see him in front of me, but out of the corner of my eye, I noticed he was standing naked about a meter to my right.
It's not that I've never seen a man's penis before, but I've never observed the erection process so closely in my life. His scrotum, full and wrinkled, completely enveloped his testicles, and his penis, like him, was dark in color, thick and strong, swelling rapidly. If you looked closely, you could even see it rhythmically straightening upwards. I heard my own heart pounding, 'Thump! Thump! Thump!' as if accompanying his erection. It stood erect bravely, its veins bulging, trembling even after reaching its peak. I looked at it, opened my mouth, and said something I never thought I'd say: 'Can I touch it?'" “
You can touch it ten times!” Ah Guo proudly took two steps closer, coming to my side, and said playfully.
I didn’t answer. I held it in my palm, feeling its thickness that was almost too big for me to grasp. At the tip of the penis was a dark red glans, swollen and shiny. I even felt that it looked a bit like the peeled tea egg in my dinner.
A small drop of clear liquid was seeping from the opening of the urethral opening at the tip of the glans, glistening with a little bit of temptation. Although I don’t like giving men oral sex, I actually wanted to taste it.
“Mmm!” Ah Guo made a comfortable sound. I licked away the glistening drop on his urethral opening with the tip of my tongue. I didn’t taste anything. I only smelled a faint scent of shower gel, nothing else.
I looked up at Ah Guo. His eyes revealed a hint of anticipation. I stared at the swollen and shiny glans in front of me, opened my mouth slightly, took half of it into my mouth, and gently sucked on it.
"Oh..." Ah Guo groaned again.
Perhaps encouraged by his pleasurable groans, I boldly opened my mouth wide, taking the entire glans into it.
"Ah...oh...oh..." He groaned several times, then began to push his penis into my mouth.
I quickly pushed him away, panting heavily, "No...it's too big!"
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" he apologized, patting my chest gently. His hand paused, then slipped inside my now-defunct bathrobe, covering my breasts, and gently stroked my nipples with his fingers. My nipples hardened, responding to his touch.
I tilted my head back, pouting slightly, to meet his approaching lips. Soon, his tongue plunging into my mouth, sucking on me forcefully. A funny thought suddenly popped into my head: was he indirectly kissing his own glans?
But I didn't laugh. I remained focused on his kisses, which traveled from my lips to my chin to my neck, kissing almost every inch of my exposed skin. His stubble tickled as his lips brushed against my body, sending shivers down my spine. His
tongue licked my belly button, making me flinch. He took the opportunity to pull down my cotton panties, and I immediately covered my legs with my hands in embarrassment. He gently grasped my wrists and pulled my hands apart with almost no effort, burying his face between my legs. I squeezed my legs together in resistance, but Ah-Guo grabbed my ankles and lifted them up, making me sit on the sofa in an almost M-shape, my entire vulva exposed to him.
He stopped, looking at my vulva up close. I could even feel his breath, gently blowing on my clitoris.
"Your vulva is so beautiful!" Just when I felt my face was about to explode from the heat, he actually said this to my vulva.
Then he took my clitoris into his mouth, his breath tickling my pubic hair—it was so itchy! His tongue licked my clitoris in his mouth, a tingling sensation making me almost want to pee. His awful stubble prickled the sensitive skin around my vulva, intensifying the tingling. I clamped his head between my legs, pressing my hands against his head, wanting him to stop this intense stimulation, but I couldn't bear the tingling. Suddenly, he
stopped his tongue attack. I breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a sense of loss. He gently stroked my inner thighs, spreading my legs again. I obediently parted them, revealing my wet vulva to him once more.
He used his fingers to part my labia, extending his tongue—the same tongue that had been teasing me—and probed inside my vulva. I felt it swirling inside, but it couldn't penetrate deeply. But now I feel like hundreds of ants are crawling deep inside my vagina. I want him to go deep inside and stop the itching.
"I want it!" I cried out, holding his head to help him stand up. I was so anxious that my legs were kicking wildly.
"Are you sure you want it?" He stood up and asked me with his erect penis. I could tell he wasn't teasing me; he was asking me very seriously.
"Yes! Yes! I want you to put it in!" I reached out and pulled his penis, pretending to guide it into my vagina.
Ah Guo lifted my legs up and placed them on his shoulders, so that my vaginal opening was facing upwards. He rested his elbows on the armrests of the sofa, his glans aimed at my vaginal opening, and with a thrust of his hips, he inserted halfway in.
When I watched his penis, from the glans to halfway into my vagina, the feeling made my eyes widen, my mouth open, and I wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound. That feeling enveloped me all at once; my vagina felt so full, so very full. But that feeling wasn't just in my vagina; it filled my entire body. However, when I saw that half of it was still exposed, I felt a little scared, but even more excited.
"Slow! Slow! Slower...more...slower...again." These were all I could say. He listened to my commands and slowly penetrated deeper. When his entire penis was inside my vagina, the feeling was indescribable. The warm glans was now pressing against what is called the 'clitoris'!
It felt so good. Judging from the expression on Ah Guo's face, I think he was also very satisfied with the warm embrace of my vagina!
I think this was probably the biggest penis that had ever been inserted into my vagina.
I could clearly feel the swelling sensation coming from my vagina, as if I could feel every bump and dent on Ah Guo's penis through my vaginal walls.
"Ah!..." He started thrusting his hips, making his penis pump in and out of my vagina, and my pleasure was instantly brought to a high point.
I hugged my legs and looked down at his thick, dark penis moving my labia, thrusting into my vaginal opening, pushing me to the peak with each thrust.
"Ah...ah...ah..." I didn't know how much of this intense stimulation I could withstand. I could only open my mouth and moan with pleasure as he thrust in and out.
Suddenly, I heard the door open. I quickly turned around and saw Zhi-ge walk in. The thought of me with my legs spread wide, being penetrated by a man I barely knew, and being seen by another man, shocked me so much I didn't know how to react.
Although the sleeves of my bathrobe were still on my arms, they were already wide open, exposing all my private parts. And A-Guo was completely naked, his bare buttocks exposed in front of Zhi-ge.
"Wow! I've only been out for a short while, and you guys are already doing it!" Zhi-ge said with a surprised smile. That smile on his handsome face looked lewd no matter how you looked at it.
I felt my face burning hot, but A-Guo ignored me and instead pressed my shoulders, thrusting harder and harder into me, each stroke reaching the deepest part of my vagina.
I was both anxious and ashamed, wanting to push A-Guo away and run away, yet unwilling to stop this intense pleasure; then the climax suddenly arrived, "Ah... ah ah..." I felt all my muscles tense, I gripped A-Guo's strong arms with both hands, wrapped my legs around his buttocks, and tightly wrapped myself around him. In that instant, I had forgotten about Zhi-Ge coming in.
Although he couldn't continue thrusting in my vagina because I was holding him tightly, he still swayed his waist back and forth, making me feel his penis churning deep inside my vagina. I felt like I was about to be fucked to death. I shook my head violently, but suddenly I saw Zhi-Ge, whom I had completely forgotten about just now, standing beside us.
I reached out to push A-Guo away, but forgot that my legs were still wrapped around him. I couldn't push him away, and instead, he picked me up, his penis still inside my vagina!
"It's okay, we play together all the time," A-Guo whispered in my ear.
"Huh?" I was held in A-Guo's arms, my eyes wide with disbelief at what I had just heard. Looking to the side, I saw Zhi-Ge quickly taking off his clothes, almost naked.
A-Guo squatted down and put me back on the sofa, his penis still erect and inside my vagina. He lifted my legs and started thrusting again.
My desire, which had subsided due to surprise, was reignited. Zhi-Ge, also naked, squatted beside me, watching with great interest as A-Guo thrust into my wet, tender vagina.
"Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! Xiao-Yun, your vagina is so tender, wet, and beautiful!" Zhi-Ge praised as he looked.
"No...don't look...ah..." This was the second time today that my vagina had been exposed to a man at close range. What was even more outrageous was that this time, what the man saw was another man's penis inserted into my vagina! I felt extremely ashamed, but I also felt a strong sense of pleasure. I think I must be a slutty woman.
Zhi Ge stood up. He was a little thinner than A Guo, but he was also a very muscular man. His skin was a little whiter than A Guo's, and his body had less body hair, which suited his handsome face very well.
He stood next to me, and his rather clean but large penis was already erect and pointing upwards, looking about the same size as my boyfriend's. He asked, "Xiao Yun, can I join?"
What a jerk! Pointing his big cock at my face, pretending to ask for my consent. I opened my mouth halfway, enduring the waves of intense pleasure coming from my lower body, cursing him inwardly, but I didn't say anything. I reached out and grasped his penis, stroking it, which was my way of answering.
Zhi took another half step closer, bringing the head of his penis near my lips. A masculine scent filled my nostrils, but it wasn't unpleasant. So I opened my mouth and took it in.
I guess men all like women to give them oral sex! Zhi let out a comfortable groan, but I found that this kept me very busy and didn't make me feel any better. Having to attend to the penis in my mouth prevented me from concentrating on enjoying the tingling pleasure. At
this moment, A-Guo increased the speed of his thrusts, each one deeper and harder than the last. I spat out Zhi's glans, but my hand, still unconsciously stroking his penis, continued to do so.
With my eyes closed and mouth open, I mumbled incoherently, "Ah! Ah! Ah! So tingly...so numb...so comfortable! So deep...so deep...right there..." Actually, I couldn't distinguish whether the tingling sensation was from Ah Guo's repeated thrusts against my clitoris, the scraping of his penis against the vaginal walls, or the feeling of his large glans pressing against my clitoris. All the sensations were mixed together, rushing towards me, and I even felt a numbness in my head.
"Oh! Oh!..." Ah Guo suddenly slowed down, thrusting a couple more times, and opened his mouth to let out a cry.
A warm stream of semen poured onto my clitoris deep inside my vagina—it was coming! "Ah...ah..." Each orgasm more intense than the last surged through me. I could only manage one cry before my mouth agape, my body convulsing, unable to utter another sound.
I spread my legs, watching Ah Guo pull his wet penis out of my vagina. Zhi-ge picked me up from the side, pulled off the bathrobe still hanging on my arm, turned me around, and made me kneel on the sofa, my buttocks sticking up high.
Holding my buttocks, Zhi-ge thrust his penis deep into my already wet vagina from behind, then began to thrust violently.
"Ah...ah...woo..." An intense pleasure surged up from the lingering orgasm, making me feel so numb I wanted to cry, and tears actually streamed down my face.
"Xiao-yun, what's wrong?" A-guo, who had come to the back of the sofa and was looking at me, quickly asked when he saw me crying.
Hearing A-guo's question, Zhi-ge stopped thrusting in confusion. "No! No! Don't stop! Hurry up...thrust in again, it feels so good!" I said anxiously, afraid he would interrupt my pleasure.
"Ha! Okay." Zhi-ge resumed his fierce thrusting, and I could only squint my eyes and open my mouth to moan "ooh ooh." They must think I'm very lewd, but I didn't care anymore.
Ah Guo's semi-erect penis approached me, coated with a slippery liquid—probably a mixture of my vaginal fluid and his semen! A lewd scent wafted into my nostrils, and I stuck out my tongue, licking some into my mouth. For some reason, I felt an urge to taste that fluid today.
I tilted my head and took Ah Guo's glans into my mouth. Zhi Ge, seeing this from behind, thrust even harder, fueling my lust and causing my body to sway violently, making Ah Guo's penis move rhythmically in my open mouth.
"Ah...ah..." Just as I couldn't take it anymore, another intense orgasm surged through me. I spat out Ah Guo's glans and cried out, as Zhi Ge gripped my buttocks tightly, his glans, deep inside my vagina, ejaculating a stream of hot semen that sprayed directly into my clitoris. A surge of heat further intensified the orgasm, and I curled up in a tingling sensation. Zhi Ge withdrew his penis, and I collapsed comfortably onto the sofa.
A phone rang; it was my cell phone, which was on the coffee table. I glanced at it and saw it was my boyfriend calling.
"Hello..." I hesitated before answering. My naked body, and the two naked men in front of me, made me tense, like I'd been caught red-handed doing something wrong. Ah-Guo was still in front of me, playing with his penis, which I'd just been sucking hard again!
"It's me. I've come to pick you up."
"Go home? To your house?"
"No, your mother asked me to pick you up for the holiday."
"Ah!" Hearing my mother call me home, my eyes welled up with tears.
"Xiao-Yun, you should go home too. Your mother misses you."
"Okay, I'll give you the address. Come pick me up later." I wiped away my tears; I knew I shouldn't argue with them anymore.
"No need, I'm already downstairs. Open the door and let me come up to get your things."
"What? You're downstairs?!" I exclaimed, quickly waving for the two naked men to go back to their room.
They'd heard what I said on the phone, picked up their clothes, and retreated to their room.
"Hey! Did you hear me? I'm right downstairs at your door, open it for me."
"How did you know I live here?" I picked up my bathrobe and put it on, asking as
I did so. "I'll tell you in a bit, open the door first."
"Okay." I turned to look at their bedroom doors, both of which were already closed, and opened the downstairs door for him.
I calmed myself down, took a deep breath, and opened the upstairs door.
I saw him standing in the doorway. In my eyes, he was still like a dazzling sun, standing there warmly shining on me, and now, his eyes revealed the familiar longing and deep affection. I didn't understand why I had abandoned him and my parents for the sake of playing around. My tears started flowing again.
"Don't cry, don't cry, sweetie." He comforted me, came in, and closed the door.
I immediately threw myself into his arms and sobbed, all my previous unease vanishing.
"Sweetie, don't cry, didn't I come to take you home?"
"Yes!" I nodded vigorously.
"How did you know I live here?" I asked, puzzled.
“You’ve only been away from home for a few days, and I followed you from your company here, watching you come in. I also saw you walking to work with a man and a woman this morning,” he explained.
So he had been concerned about me all along; I hugged him even tighter.
“Why does your place smell like this?” he asked, frowning and sniffing.
“Uh…that’s how it is in shared apartments. I’ve seen worse!” I quickly explained, my unease returning.
“Hmm, I feel sorry for you,” he nodded, looking at me with affection.
“Come on, let’s go to my room, it smells better there.” I quickly pulled him away from the scene of that lewd sex.
"Do you still love me?" Closing the door, I threw myself into his arms again, hugging his waist tightly, and asked anxiously.
"Silly girl! Of course I love you! Didn't I come to pick you up?"
"My mother asked you to come."
"If I didn't love you anymore, I wouldn't have come even if your mother had asked me."
"Really?"
"Yes, of course."
I happily hugged his head and gave him a passionate kiss. He returned my kiss just as passionately, but suddenly froze.
He pushed me away, staring straight at me.
"What's wrong?" I asked nervously.
"What were you doing just now?" he asked, his face ashen.
"Nothing..." I lowered my head, not daring to look at him.
"Do you know what your breath tastes like?" he asked coldly, his tone icy.
Suddenly, fear, shame, sorrow... all sorts of emotions rushed in. The happiness I had just regained was gone forever. I slumped onto the edge of the bed, feeling like I couldn't even cry anymore. Everything was just a few hours away. Why didn't he come a few hours earlier? If he had come a few hours earlier, none of this would have happened. I would have my boyfriend back, and my mother now. My mother? Yes! I still have my mother. I want to go home!
"Do you want to take me home? If you don't want to take me home now, I can go back by myself." I said in a desperate, cold voice, turning around to pack my things.
He grabbed my arm and turned me back. "You haven't answered my question yet." It was that chilling voice again.
"Why should I answer your question? You're not my boyfriend anymore, remember?" I didn't want to argue with him, but his icy voice made me feel cheap and lewd. Whatever, I didn't care anymore. "But it's okay, I can tell you, those are my roommates. I just had them fuck me!" I deliberately used a vulgar word to let him know I didn't care anymore.
"They? How many people did you have fuck you?" His eyes widened.
This time I was really done for. The more I said, the more mistakes I made. I was hopeless.
“Although you have no right to ask, I can still tell you, two! Both of them did it to me. Are you satisfied now, my ex-boyfriend!” Heartbroken, I had truly given up all hope. I stubbornly answered, reminding him once again that we had broken up.
He stared at me with wide eyes, his nostrils flaring with each breath, showing how angry he was.
I met his gaze helplessly…
Slowly, the lines on his face softened, his eyes lost their coldness. I think he could see the sadness in my eyes; he used to always cherish me, never allowing me to suffer any injustice.
“Do you love ‘them’?” he asked with difficulty.
I stared into his eyes, trying to understand his meaning. “They are very good people, and they are very good to me, but I didn’t fall in love with them. The affair was just an accident.” I lowered my head and whispered, “I think I was just too lonely.”
He didn’t speak for a long time, probably struggling with whether to forgive this wanton woman.
I looked up at him again; his eyes were gentler, and there was something else in them.
"Then let me ask you... if both of them were fucking you at the same time, wouldn't you feel good?" He suddenly seemed very interested and asked me this question that surprised me.
"Oh! So sore... so numb... so tingly!" Although this position was tiring, I felt it was really worth it. I controlled every erogenous zone, letting his penis touch and rub against it, it felt really good.
He was lying there comfortably, his penis enjoying the service of my vagina, his hands kneading my nipples. "Mmm... so good! Yun'er, your pussy is the best, so hot and slippery, so tight and so dry, I want everyone to fuck your pussy, to let everyone know how good my Yun'er is. Go call your roommates to fuck you now, okay?" He started wanting me to be fucked by someone else again.
"No! I only let those I like fuck me. Oh..." This time I changed my words: "But now... I only want you. Hmm..."
"Okay! Okay! You can let whoever you want fuck you, as long as you're happy, I want you to be very happy." He agreed.
He saw sweat on my forehead, knew I was tired, and started supporting my buttocks to let me rest. He began thrusting his large penis upwards, and my body involuntarily moved in response to his thrusts.
"Oh! So sore...so numb...so tingly...ooh...ah!ah!!" A powerful climax came, I gripped his arms tightly, my vagina contracting to grip his penis, my body went limp, and I collapsed onto him.
He continued to hold my buttocks, thrusting his waist forcefully, penetrating my vagina, taking me to even greater heights of pleasure.
Suddenly, he grabbed my buttocks tightly, pressing my labia against his, and I felt his penis throbbing inside my vagina, another gush of semen spraying onto my clitoris...
I lay on his chest, listening to his rapid heartbeat.
"Are you comfortable?" he kissed my hair, gently stroking my body, and asked softly.
"Mmm." I nodded, this was the question he always asked me. I don't know why I was crying so much today, and my tears flowed onto his chest again.
I wanted to tell him that being penetrated by a thicker, bigger penis would actually produce a more intense sensation; however, making love with a lover brings a warm, sweet joy, a feeling that a large penis simply can't penetrate. Although
intense sexual stimulation brings another kind of indescribable pleasure, if I could only choose one, I would prefer a lover who loves me, to melt into my body, and to possess him forever.
But I didn't tell him, because having both would certainly be better! Especially since I've met such a generous and loving boyfriend, I'm so lucky. I kissed his chest and chuckled softly.
"What's wrong?" he asked, hearing my laughter.
"Nothing," I looked up at him, giving him my most charming smile: "Handsome prince, it's almost midnight, I need to go home and be a good girl."
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