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[Beautiful Girls for an All-Night Stay at a KTV in Beijing] [Author: Unknown] [Completed] 

I've actually slept with quite a few women before, but why am I writing about this one? Because it was my first all-nighter in Beijing, and also the first time I'd had an all-nighter with another man in the room.

In January 2013, two friends from out of town came to visit. After eating and drinking, we inevitably went to karaoke—a very cliché routine, as you probably all know. I hadn't been in Beijing for very long, and I only knew one place that looked like a ruin from the outside, but was a completely different world inside.

After booking a room, we each hired a hostess. Actually, everyone knows that nobody goes to places like this to sing;

it's just to have some fun. The one I hired had a good figure, was fairly fair-skinned, from the south, spoke in a slightly affected voice, was about 165cm tall, had a decent bust, and a nice butt. She said she was 22 years old, which was probably about right. She was wearing black leggings and a low-cut t-shirt.

We were at the karaoke bar from around 9 PM to almost midnight. We didn't sing much, just drank, played dice, and inevitably, there was some touching (you all know what I mean, I won't go into the details, I doubt you want to hear it).

When it was almost time, we started talking about staying overnight. The three of us, of course, talked separately, not planning a group sex session. In the end, I was the least suitable; I couldn't book the whole thing, only three hours. I don't know why, but since this girl really appealed to me, I agreed. There were supposed to be private rooms at the karaoke bar, but unfortunately, they weren't available today. What to do? The girl suggested going to her rented apartment, and I agreed.

A five-minute taxi ride brought us to a nice apartment complex, on the fifth floor. We arrived quickly, but the moment I entered, I was shocked. A man was watching TV in the living room. He saw the woman come in, didn't say a word, and left, going into another bedroom. I thought: Is this a honey trap? Seeing my change in expression, the girl explained: "It's okay, just a friend. Don't worry, if I were lying, would I let you see me?" She then led me into another bedroom. The bedroom was simply furnished, clearly a rented apartment, but it was fairly tidy. The girl asked, "Would you like to shower first, or should I?" I wanted to check things out, worried about being pranked, so I said, "You go first." The girl didn't stand on ceremony; she took off everything except her top and went to the bathroom wrapped in a towel. She seemed quite experienced, so I figured nothing bad would happen, and I felt relieved. Looking at the table, there was an ashtray, an MP3 player, and other items. The blankets on the bed were neatly made; it was fairly clean. Five minutes later, the girl returned and said, "You can go now." I went to the bathroom, glancing at the other bedroom. The door was tightly closed; there wasn't a sound.

After showering, I returned to the room, and the girl was already lying on the bed, completely naked, as I expected. She threw back the covers and let me climb onto the bed. The room was dimly lit, but I could still clearly see her lines and contours: beautiful collarbones, large but not very firm breasts, a slim waist, rounded hips, sparse pubic hair forming an inverted triangle, and straight, moderately thick legs.

I straddled her and began to touch her breasts. They were soft and fit perfectly in my hands, the nipples small, and she wasn't erect yet. I continued to stroke her breasts, pinch her nipples, and stimulate her body. Actually, I'm annoyed by prostitutes using lubricant during sex; I prefer the natural way, and I guess most people feel the same way. As I continued to stimulate her, the girl began to make moaning sounds. At first, she was quite reserved (not like a prostitute), but then her hand started to reach for my penis. My penis was still getting hard, but with her continued stroking, it slowly became erect. I touched her breasts with one hand and slid the other down to her thighs, slowly moving from the outside to the inside.

Everyone knows that prostitutes generally won't let you insert your fingers into their vaginas, let alone dig around inside. But I happen to enjoy touching a prostitute's vagina. Firstly, the feeling inside can help me detect any gynecological problems. Secondly, it can stimulate her to produce more vaginal fluid, and I can also carefully examine her vagina for any issues.

I touched her inner thighs; the girl was trying her best to protect her sensitive areas. I knew what she was thinking, so I didn't rush to attack her vagina. I slid my fingers along her inner thighs, lingering around her vagina, occasionally seemingly unintentionally touching her clitoris and labia, but only briefly. My other hand began to rub her breasts and nipples with more force, actually to distract her. Her moans began to change; I could tell they weren't faking it, she was genuinely aroused. Prostitutes are known for their pretense, right?

My hand rubbing her breasts quickened, and her moans increased accordingly. Amidst her moans, my right middle finger swiftly slipped into her already wet vagina. I reckon she instantly understood why I was rubbing her breasts and nipples so hard. As I inserted my fingers into her vagina, her legs clamped together – that's a woman's first reaction to penetration, right? She started thrusting her hips, saying, "Don't touch inside." But her reaction was too late. My fingers, based on experience, quickly found her G-spot inside her vagina. I touched it a few times with my fingertips, and the girl, in a mix of shame and excitement, couldn't help but moan, "Ahhh!"

My other hand didn't stop either; I pinched her nipples with my fingers. Her nipples were hard, indicating she was truly aroused, and her vagina was producing more and more fluid (I doubt most people encounter this when they go to prostitutes; they usually use lubricant). Gradually, her legs loosened, and she began to enjoy my finger stimulation.

(Some people will definitely ask, why go to so much trouble with a prostitute? Just finish and ejaculate. I want to tell you, only by doing this will a prostitute feel something. Try it and see!) While I was probing the girl's vagina, her hands weren't idle either; she started stroking my penis faster. I knew the faster she moved, the more excited she was, the stronger her desire to be fucked. Suddenly, the girl said, "Honey, I want to suck your cock" (prostitutes usually call the men they sleep with "honey"). I lay down and gave her my penis completely. The girl

started between my legs and began licking my glans with her tongue. Her tongue was soft, smooth, and flexible, licking the coronal sulcus of my glans little by little—it felt very good. Suddenly, the girl turned around, her buttocks facing me, and she straddled me. She probably wanted me to give her oral sex, right? I never give oral sex to prostitutes. After all, oral sex is different from finger sex. And prostitutes have been fucked by countless men. I've only given oral sex to three women: my first love, my current wife, and my current lover. I'll tell you all about these things another time. After she turned around, her buttocks were diagonally above me, her entire buttocks completely exposed. The girl said, "I know you definitely won't give us oral sex, and I won't ask for it. I just want you to keep touching my pussy. Honey, keep using your fingers." "Hehe, she's really aroused, so horny," I thought to myself. Of course, I didn't hold back and inserted my fingers again. She gave me oral sex for about five minutes. Looking at her seductive appearance, I took my fingers out and used both hands to forcefully spread her buttocks apart. Her pussy and anus tightened at the same time, so she was probably quite stimulated, because she couldn't make a sound while my penis was in her mouth.

I gestured for her to turn around. To be honest, I wanted to fuck her. This girl was really smart; she knew I wanted to fuck her, so she probably wanted to be fucked too. She turned around, and I said, "Forget about condoms. I always bring my own condoms when I go to prostitutes. Maybe people can't understand my habit, but I feel it's safer than using theirs. I don't like using other brands either; I use the OKAMOTO003 series." She took a condom out of my pocket and said that this was the first time I'd ever seen someone with this habit. Slowly, it was put on my penis. (ef="http://brielleschiavone.com">Asian self-viewing HD long-lasting
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