[A True Account of a Hotel Prostitute Soliciting]

I arrived in Shangqiu on Sunday afternoon. After checking into the hotel and receiving my room key, I quickly settled in and then went downstairs for a meal. Since everyone had just arrived and had training the next day, the meal ended around 8 PM. Back in my room, after brushing my teeth and washing my face, I prepared to rest when the phone rang. It was the bathhouse on the third floor, asking if I wanted a massage. A woman called, and her voice was very sweet. I told her no, but she started to act coquettishly, asking if I wanted other services. Anyone could tell she was up to something, but I was there for training, and I had just checked in. The other rooms and even the second floor were occupied by people from the same training system, so I didn't dare to be presumptuous and politely declined. Around 10 PM, the phone rang again. Exhausted from the journey, I was almost asleep. Half-asleep, I answered the phone; it was the bathhouse on the third floor again. It didn't seem to be the same person who had called earlier (I can't remember clearly because I was almost asleep and had drunk a little alcohol). I have a bad habit: if I feel sleepy, I just fall asleep immediately, regardless of anything else. So I hung up and went to sleep.

The next day, I went to class (the training was in the conference room on the fifth floor of the Sunshine Hotel), ate, and other trivial matters. After dinner, I returned to my room. Around 6 PM, the phone rang again; it was another woman asking if I wanted services. I was feeling energetic that day, the training wasn't stressful, and with a supervisor accompanying me, I couldn't wander off. I was bored by myself anyway, so I let one come up (the Sunshine Hotel has restaurants on the first and second floors, a bathhouse on the third, a conference room on the eleventh, and accommodations in between).

About two or three minutes later, someone knocked on the door. I opened it to find a woman, probably in her early twenties, who looked like a friendly neighborhood housewife. Being bored and having not had sex for two days, I immediately let her in and closed the door. We went into the room together, and I lay down on the bed. She sat down next to me (standard rooms usually have two beds).

"What services do you need, sir? " she asked. "

What kind of services do you offer here?" "

Full body massage, foot massage, oil massage, we have everything."

"Any other services?"

"Sir, would you like special services?"

"How much?"

"150 for sex."

I was so thirsty, I didn't care about any checks or haggling. I grabbed her, took off her clothes, and got right to it (of course, I had to wear a condom). First, we did the traditional position, but after a while, I wasn't satisfied, so I switched to her from behind. This change of position was a big deal; her genitals smelled really strong, and it immediately filled my nose. I couldn't stand it (I'm very clean, and I can't stand women with body odor), and my penis started to soften. I rolled off and didn't want to continue.

The lady was quite professional; maybe she knew she had a strong genital odor, because she said, "Let me breathe it out for you." "Of course I agreed, so I leaned against the headboard and watched TV (which happened to be a program about car models) while the girl gave me oral sex. She was quite skilled; her mouth, tongue, and hands worked together very well, and she even took care of my crotch area. She finished in about ten minutes, I washed up quickly, took out 150 yuan, paid, and went to sleep.

Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday were the same; she called every day relentlessly, but I didn't ask for anything more.

Friday night was a dinner party. Since everyone was going home on Saturday, it was the last night, so we let loose and drank to our hearts' content. I also drank a couple of cups and got a little dizzy (I have a pretty good alcohol tolerance; I can usually drink about 500ml without any problem). Some of the others even threw up." Everyone went home happily to rest. After seeing a few of the more drunk people home, I went back too.

Back in my room, I felt incredibly refreshed. Thinking it was the last day of my studies, I wondered if there were any good women in the hotel, so I picked up the phone and called a bathhouse. The young woman who had come on Monday night seemed to remember me; she came running over in less than a minute. This time I was smarter. This woman had a very strong body odor and probably wanted to try someone else, so I politely refused. She seemed a little reluctant to leave, which made me feel a bit bad. A while later, a middle-aged woman (probably around twenty-seven or twenty-eight, but looked a bit older) came. Emboldened by the alcohol, I told her to leave directly. She was reluctant and pleaded... Jiao said

, "I look old, but I can do everything. I received training in Wenzhou, so I'll definitely satisfy you better than a young girl~"

Her accent did sound like she was from Wenzhou, but in the end, I insisted on letting her go. I personally prefer younger girls.

After three or four girls came, a girl who looked like a high school student finally appeared (apparently, they keep the best ones to themselves and only let the difficult ones come up). She had a student-style haircut, a slightly chubby face, delicate features, and a great figure and face. Overall, she resembled Ryoko Hirosue, but was younger. Because it was quite cold, she was wearing a loose turtleneck sweater, revealing her small chest. Her legs were barely concealed by her tight-fitting jeans, revealing a beautifully shaped, straight, and long figure. At first glance, she looked like a pure, innocent girl next door. I'd had a few drinks and was in a bit of a rage, having already gone through three or four girls, I was getting impatient. When I saw this girl (definitely a girl, very young and innocent), my penis immediately became erect. She just stood there blankly (while the other three or four girls had come and gone, I was lying on the bed, the door ajar; they'd push it open when someone came, and leave it slightly ajar when they left), not saying a word, just staring at me with her bright, watery eyes. I was secretly delighted; I'd actually gotten my chance. Seeing her silent, I asked her…

"How old are you?"

"Eighteen."

"What's your name?"

"Xiaomei."

"Judging from your accent, you seem to be from Shangqiu, right?"

"Yes, I'm from Shangqiu."

She answered my questions one by one, looking very innocent. And she didn't even deny being from Shangqiu, unafraid of running into acquaintances, haha. After a few more words, I patted the edge of the bed and asked her to sit down. She paused for a moment, then said,

"I can't play the flute, and it's 150 for an hour." (Looks like she rarely does this.)

"Okay, you can close the door now." She

went to close the door, then came back and sat down on my bed. I took her hand and chatted for a few more minutes (but my mind wasn't really on the conversation; her hands were so soft, they sparked my imagination). Then we got down to business. First, I took off her sweater, revealing a pink thermal undershirt underneath. It was very tight, and her two firm breasts were clearly visible—not large, but very perky. I touched them; they felt great, with good elasticity—youth is something else. Then came her jeans. Hey, she was wearing underwear directly under her jeans (the hotel had central air conditioning, though it wasn't very effective, it wasn't cold either). It was the sexy kind, semi-transparent, with two triangles in the front and back, almost like a single line on the sides. There was a slight bulge in her pubic area, and you could vaguely see a small patch of sparse pubic hair. My penis was almost rock hard. Sitting in my lap, she felt it too and gently touched me. I quickly stripped naked; it was a bit cold, so I covered myself with the blanket. She also took off her thermal underwear, crawled into the blanket, and lay on top of me, hugging my waist, her small breasts pressing against my upper body. Her bra and panties were a set, the semi-transparent, simple style, with half of her breasts exposed, a shallow cleavage, and her fair, tender breasts were particularly eye-catching; in contrast, her areolas and nipples were faintly visible through the semi-transparent lace, especially alluring. I couldn't resist any longer. After stroking her a few times, I took off her bra and was about to mount her when she suddenly said, "Let's go take a shower together." Maybe it's because we don't do it often, or maybe she's just clean-freak, haha, which suited me perfectly.

We went to the bathroom to shower together (the hotel only had showers, but I probably wouldn't feel comfortable taking a bath). While she was lathering me in the shower, I touched her all over. Her skin was smooth, her figure slender, and she had no excess fat. Especially her buttocks—perky and firm, they felt wonderful to the touch. Her pubic hair was sparse, and the water trickled down, forming small clumps, revealing her fair skin underneath. It was really satisfying. I couldn't resist touching her genitals a few times, carefully probing her vagina with my middle finger. The warm feeling was so comfortable, and it was quite tight—not quite like a virgin's, but very tight nonetheless. Her vagina was still dry, so I could only insert a little. She was standing half-turned in front of me, and my fingertip was right on her clitoris, so I didn't forget to caress it. After just a few gentle rubs, she reacted, letting out soft moans. Maybe it was because it didn't last long, or maybe she was embarrassed, but anyway, she seemed very unwilling, half-heartedly, squirming and rubbing herself while washing me. After a while, I felt wet down there, tight and slippery. We'd both washed each other enough, and I couldn't hold back any longer. We quickly wiped each other dry, I hurriedly put on a condom, pressed her against the edge of the sink, and started doing it from behind.

And you know what? This girl was really tight; it felt like there was a suction force. At first, she supported herself with her arms straight, using her hands to hold the edge of the sink, her body just leaning forward, which allowed me to easily touch her breasts from behind. After a while, her upper body lowered further and further, until finally she was only holding onto the edge, her arms curled to her sides, her face pressed against the back of her hands. At this point, it was difficult to touch her breasts; her body was too low, so I could only hold her two small, smooth, and incredibly elastic buttocks, which I could then vigorously thrust into. Her two beautiful buttocks felt wonderful to the touch. While enjoying the smoothness and elasticity of her skin, I didn't forget to part her buttocks and slide my fingers along her cleft to her anus, gently touching it. With each thrust, her anus would slightly open, its light color pulsating sensitively under my touch, as if trying to suck on my fingers. I carefully pressed my fingertips against her anus, feeling the gentle kiss of her nipples. After a while, I grabbed her buttocks from both sides and thrust hard, about a hundred times. When I got tired, I returned my hands to her anus, slowing my movements, taking a short rest, before thrusting again. This went on for about ten minutes until she couldn't take it anymore, repeatedly squatting down, almost unable to stand. I never expected someone who worked as a prostitute to be so sensitive. I supported her buttocks from behind and continued thrusting for a few more minutes until she reached orgasm, her vagina spasming. Her two long, beautiful legs were completely exhausted, collapsing to the ground. Even though she was thin, I couldn't lift her anymore. So I pulled her up and helped her back to the bed. Once

on the bed, she lay down, looking blissfully ecstatic, her face flushed. Perhaps she hadn't done much, still savoring the pleasure of sex (experienced prostitutes usually don't orgasm easily, because while they might pretend, they're not truly engaged; time is money at night, and they're thinking about having more sex). I grabbed her soft toes and played with them a few times; touching a woman's feet felt amazing. Then I ran my fingers up her thighs, her skin soft, smooth, and incredibly elastic, making me involuntarily lift her outer leg. Her vulva immediately came into view, red and slightly swollen, probably from engorgement. Because of the pull on her leg, it was slightly parted, revealing some cloudy white fluid on her labia, and some sticky pubic hair near her vulva. I was still wearing a condom and hadn't ejaculated yet; this must have been her discharge. I never imagined a young girl could be so wet. So beautiful, my little brother protested with a throbbing erection, so I lifted one of her legs, stood on the bed, supporting myself with my left hand and stroking her inner thigh with my right, thrusting harder. She was lying on the left side of the bed, slightly turned outwards, her firm breasts, flat stomach, tender vulva, and clitoris all within easy reach of my right hand. Such a beautiful woman, so readily accessible, how could I not touch her? I thrust vigorously while kneading her firm breasts. Soon, she started moaning softly again, sounding completely natural. After kneading her breasts for a while, my fingers moved to her clitoris. Touching her clitoris was very stimulating for her; after only a short while, I felt she was about to climax, her vulva tightening in waves, gripping me so comfortably. And it wasn't just passively being thrust into; her little buttocks were actively bobbing up and down in response to my movements. So I fucked her hard, listening to the slapping sounds of my thrusts against her smooth, white buttocks, watching her two small breasts jiggle like jelly as her body moved (because she was half-turned, her two small breasts sagged to her left, making the jiggling even more obvious), feeling her hot, burning vulva and clitoris with my hands, a few strands of pubic hair playfully stimulating me. This scene was beyond words; "pleasure" couldn't describe it. Soon she climaxed again, her buttocks thrusting upwards forcefully, her legs wrapped tightly around my neck, making it a little painful. I thrust all the way in, pressing hard against a protruding spot inside her vagina, feeling the pleasure from the spasms within her. After about ten seconds, she lowered her buttocks, her legs limply resting on my shoulders. Her head was tilted to one side, her short hair disheveled, a few strands clinging to her cheeks, her mouth slightly open, her chest heaving, panting heavily. One small hand gently touched her lips, while the other lay limply beside her.

I slowed down, admiring the boundless beauty of the scene, but I didn't stop. It wasn't that I didn't cherish her; in this situation, no man would want to stop and tenderly hold her. Keep going! While admiring her ecstatic expression, I gently thrust in and out, one hand, free from support, roaming over her thighs, clitoris, buttocks, and lower abdomen. Slowly, the little girl began to moan softly again. Within minutes, she was back in the zone. Eyes closed, mouth half-open, head constantly pushing against the bed, occasionally lifting her upper body off the ground, supporting herself only with her head and buttocks. It seemed that after the second orgasm, the little girl had been enjoying orgasmic pleasure. I stopped being gentle and started thrusting hard, and the little girl began to moan loudly with each thrust. Hehe, I really caught her this time, not a virgin, but pretty virgin, hehe. I continued for another twenty minutes, admiring the little girl's blissful expression. Before I could even change positions, I couldn't help but want to ejaculate. I thrust hard for another twenty times, pushing with all my might to the deepest part of her vagina. My penis swelled, and I ejaculated. At the same time, I felt her vagina tightly gripping my penis, sending a wave of intense pleasure through me…

Afterwards, I went to the bathroom to wash up. When I came back, the little girl was still lying there, motionless. I lay down on the bed and held her for a while, stroking her until she slowly came to her senses. I urged her to wash up too. She washed for about ten minutes, then came back and obediently climbed into bed, clinging to me tightly. Her beautiful face and sexy lips rubbed against my chest, like a little bird seeking shelter. I put one arm around her, reaching around from behind to knead her small breasts, while my other hand slowly roamed over her body and face, feeling her smooth, delicate skin. The blush on her face hadn't faded; she looked so shy and adorable.

We chatted for a while longer before I learned that she was from a rural area in Yucheng (a town next to Shangqiu City). She came out to work, chatted online, had an online romance, got dumped after being slept with, and became despondent. She came here through an introduction and had only been working for a month. I thought to myself, "No wonder she's so easily swayed." Just then, the phone rang. It was her boss urging her to go back. She said that the time it took to get to a customer's room was less than an hour, and she had to be back by then. The boss probably didn't want the girls to take on private jobs. I wanted to chat with her a little longer, but I had to let her go. The girl was a little embarrassed when she received the money. It was really worth it.

I was tired after exercising for so long, and with a few drinks, I closed the door and fell asleep immediately.

I went back home after my classes ended on Saturday. Thinking about this girl, I really wanted to stay another night, but I was tied up with other commitments, so I had to give up.

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