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Lewd 90s generation 

I resigned and returned to city B, where my university was located. (My home is in the countryside.) Then I heard that several large-scale job fairs were going to be held in city B, so I left home with only a small bag and a few changes of clothes and went to city B.

First, I needed to find a place to stay. Since school was on break, the hotels around the school were mostly empty, the rent was cheap, and I could rent for half a month or a month at a time, which was perfect for a wanderer like me. So I stayed at a hotel near the school. I had a passionate one-night stand with a girl here during university, a memorable experience I'll write about later.

The hotel had three floors, with many rooms partitioned off by thin boards. I chose a small, sunny room on the second floor, paid half a month's rent, and settled in. When I was looking at the apartment, I noticed a locked room in the corner of the second floor. I casually asked the owner, "Is anyone in that room?" "Yes, there is. A female intern has been staying here for over a month. She's the only one who stays regularly."

After settling in, I went online to check job postings, played some games, and chatted with a young woman from City C. I met her on the train back from City A. I later had a very memorable experience with her; she was truly a stunner. I'll write about her another time.

I stayed online until very late, around 10 PM, when I returned to the hotel. Several rooms on the second floor were already occupied, all for casual sex. A room near mine was also occupied, and I could clearly hear a man and woman talking inside. I thought to myself, "Tonight I'm going to hear another symphony of human bodies." I

quickly washed up in the bathroom, came back, took off my clothes, and lay on the bed watching TV, wearing only a basketball jersey and shorts. Sure enough, I heard sounds coming from next door. It was nothing more than a man making sounds, and a woman... There were soft moans and groans. I'd heard them countless times, but being alone in my room, I still couldn't help but get aroused, though I felt incredibly frustrated. I got out of bed, pressed my ear against the wall, and listened—they were really going at it. I opened the door, intending to run to the bathroom to wash my face and calm down.

Just as I reached the bathroom door, I heard a knock outside, like someone was coming in. I turned around and saw a girl walk in. She unlocked the door and went inside. Her room was next to the bathroom.

Because the girl was walking with her head down, I couldn't see her face clearly, but she was tall, wearing a dress. She was plump and voluptuous, with large breasts and a swaying, fleshy bottom as she entered. Inside the room, my already erect penis grew even harder.

This girl has a really nice figure! But she didn't seem to notice me at all, and I didn't have a chance to strike up a conversation. I took a cold shower in the bathroom, which made me feel much cooler. Back in my room, the couple next door quieted down.

I tidied up and went to sleep, since I had important things to do the next day—attending several job fairs.

Nothing eventful happened that night. The next day, I attended several job fairs. Lacking work experience, even though my university was a prestigious one, it was all for naught without it. Although I received a few interview invitations, they were all from insurance companies. Not very interested, I returned to the hotel early. I glanced at the room as I approached. The girl's room was still locked.

I was exhausted from attending several job fairs during the day, so I went straight to bed and woke up to find it was already dark.

I checked the time; it was past nine o'clock. I hadn't eaten yet, and my stomach was growling. I got up, dressed, and went outside. The weather was cool, so I found a rice noodle shop and had a big meal. After dinner, I wandered around the hotel area for a while, watching scantily clad girls walking around on the streets, and my desire started to rise.

I didn't have any specific target, so I went online to try and find a girl for some amusement. I went online and met that young woman from City C. We chatted happily, and she invited me over. I added a few girls on B... The young woman from the city, after chatting for a while, got bored. Her job search wasn't going well, and it was affecting her mood. She felt that she hadn't even found a job, yet she was thinking about picking up girls and having sex—it was all pointless. So she left the internet cafe and went back to her hotel.

It was already past 11 PM, and the girl's door was still locked. I was puzzled; why did she come back so late every day? She was probably out surfing the internet or something, and coming back wouldn't be interesting. I quickly washed up in the bathroom and went back to my room to watch TV, eating the cantaloupe I'd just bought.

A little while later, there was a knock at the door. There were no temporary guests on the second floor tonight; I was alone. I knew it must be the girl coming back. So I quickly went out, pretending to go to the restroom to meet the girl and see what she looked like. This time I got a good look. The girl was about 1.7 meters tall, with a very, very voluptuous figure. Her breasts were high and firm, with a deep cleavage that could be vaguely seen. Her lower abdomen was slightly rounded, her thighs were plump, and her buttocks were very large, plump, and perky—in short, extremely alluring. She

had large eyes, a large nose, and full, sexy lips. Not the kind of conventionally beautiful woman, but very attractive. After glancing at her a few times, the girl went inside. During that time, our eyes met briefly, but she didn't show any expression. I was

quite shocked at that moment. I've always been fairly confident in myself; I'm 185 cm tall. He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a high nose; while not exactly a handsome man, his looks were passable. This girl seemed a bit unapproachable. I had originally planned to strike up a conversation, and maybe something would happen... Sigh, I decided to just stay in my room.

A short while after returning to my room,

I heard the sound of running water from the bathroom. A thought flashed through my mind—was she taking a shower? I opened the door, and sure enough, the bathroom door was tightly closed, but the sound of running water inside made me incredibly itchy. I carefully observed the layout; the hotel had a large balcony on the second floor, and the bathroom had a small window facing the balcony. I could watch her shower through that small window from the balcony

!! The thought flashed through my mind, and I was so excited I could hardly contain myself. To confirm my idea, I took out my phone and dialed a friend's number. We chatted casually, then I went out onto the balcony and discovered that my idea really could work. I became even more excited, and I was already aroused. I hung up the phone, went back inside, put on my socks (which I had already taken off), threw off my slippers, and tiptoed to the balcony.

This hotel was rather run-down; there was no water heater. If you wanted to shower, you usually had to connect a hose to the tap and rinse yourself off. I showered almost every day, since it was summer and I was often covered in sweat after a day out. So, the thought of water... The sound of flowing water made me think it was a woman showering.

I tiptoed to the balcony, my heart pounding so hard it felt like it would jump out of my chest. This was truly the first time I'd ever spied on a woman showering; this was a scene straight out of a novel, and today I was experiencing it firsthand. How could I not be nervous, how could

I not be excited? Because of my tall stature, I carefully bent down and slowly made my way to the small window facing the balcony. I leaned down, then slowly rose, peering through the window. The small window was quite high, about 1.8 meters, but luckily I was tall enough to see through it. I saw the girl. The moment I saw her, my eyes widened completely! Instantly… Petrified.

The girl's hair was disheveled and draped over her body, her fair skin dazzling. One hand held a hose, spraying water on her body, while the other rubbed it. Her high, firm breasts stood erect, very round and full. She was a little fleshy, but very sexy and beautiful. Her plump buttocks were perky and elastic as she was rubbed. Her

mysterious triangle was also faintly visible, arousing desire.

Because the small window wasn't far from the girl, and she kept turning around, I was terrified of being discovered. I would look down for a while, then sneak up to look again. My heart was pounding with tension, and I couldn't control my excitement. My lower body was as hard as iron.

I reached out and started stroking my penis, trying to suppress my excited breathing as I looked at the girl's large breasts and full buttocks. My hand movements quickened, and I began to fantasize about her lying on the bed, her ass raised, and me thrusting into her from behind, fucking her hard. Then the girl turned around, her two large breasts facing me. At that moment, I couldn't control myself anymore, and trillions of semen gushed out, all of it spraying onto the wall.

I calmed down on the bed for a while, wiping myself with toilet paper. I drank some water and slowly calmed down, recalling the excitement and pleasure I had just experienced—it was so amazing. Now, the question was how to actually get with this girl.

I thought about it carefully; it would be very difficult. First, although this girl had been coming home late these past few days, she didn't seem like the type to be provocative; she didn't wear much makeup, basically just bare-faced. Second, the first time we made eye contact, her expression was cold, and she showed no interest in me. Finally, we didn't even know each other; forget about sleeping together, there was no possibility of even talking.

However, everything has two sides, and hope isn't nonexistent. First, this girl, living alone in a hotel like this for so long, is bound to be lonely, as evidenced by her late returns every day. Second, in a hotel like this, she's bound to hear plenty of sexual activity. Finally, a voluptuous girl like this usually has a strong sex drive. It seems the next step is to get to know her.

Thinking this, I suddenly felt very happy. Just then, my stomach rumbled at the most inopportune moment, and I started to hurt. I guessed it was from eating too much melon. I quickly grabbed some toilet paper and ran to the bathroom. By then, the girl had already finished showering and returned to the room. Sure enough, she had an upset stomach. After using the toilet, I went back to the room. A little while later, my stomach hurt again. Looking at the toilet paper in my hand, an idea struck me.

I mustered my courage, walked to the girl's door, and knocked.

"Who is it?" The girl's voice was quite pleasant.

"Um, excuse me, I live in that room over there. I have an upset stomach and I'm out of toilet paper. Do you have any?" "Oh, yes, just a moment." The girl replied, and a little while later, she opened the door, just a crack. She was still wrapped in a bath towel, and her hair was wet. I took the toilet paper from her, said thank you, and went into the bathroom.

After I finished, I knocked on the girl's door again and gave her the toilet paper back. The girl's face was flushed, and she looked very cute. She was still wrapped in a bath towel, and I could vaguely see her full breasts. I really wanted to rush in at that moment. The girl said it was nothing, smiled slightly at me, and went into the room.

The next day, there were no job fairs, so I stayed in the room watching TV. After dinner, I went out and went online for a while, chatting more and more happily with a young woman from City C. After leaving the internet cafe, I bought some pears and bananas. When I came back, the girl hadn't returned yet. I checked the time and it was 10:30, so I watched TV in the room for a while. A little while later, I heard a sound at the door. The girl had returned. I quickly grabbed a few bananas and some pears, went out, and saw the girl. I went up to her.

"Thank you so much yesterday, I'm really grateful. Here's some fruit I just bought, have some." "Oh, no need to be so polite, it's nothing, just some tissues." "Take it, I bought everything, thank you so much." "Okay, thank you." The girl took the fruit and went inside. I was really annoyed. I thought she would invite me in and we could chat for a while, then we'd be alone together, and things would ignite, leading to some passionate lovemaking. But instead, the girl took the fruit and went inside, closing the door behind her. I went back to my room, annoyed, watched TV for a bit, and then fell asleep. The

next day, the girl came back early. I slept until noon, and she was back. I greeted her. She smiled and agreed, then went back inside. When I came back from lunch, she was gone, and the door was locked again. Looking at the lock, I realized that even though we knew each other, getting with her wouldn't be easy. I sighed, went back to my room, and went back to sleep. Anyway, the next job fair wasn't until a few days later, so I figured I'd conserve my energy.

That evening, I was watching TV in my room when the girl returned. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. I was overjoyed; it must be her. I quickly got out of bed and opened the door. Sure enough, it was her. She was holding a large cantaloupe and smiling broadly as she handed it to me. "I just bought this; have some." "Okay, thank you. I won't be polite then." I happily accepted it, so excited that I forgot I'd had an upset stomach from eating cantaloupe the other day. We chatted in the hallway. It was already 11 PM, and the girl seemed to be in a good mood. From our conversation, I learned she was a graduate of a teachers' college and was interning at a public institution. She'd received news that she might be promoted to a permanent position, which made her very happy. We chatted pleasantly.

Then, the girl started to look sleepy. I didn't know how to get into her room, so I just stood in front of her, trying to find topics to talk about, and then intentionally or unintentionally touching her leg. She didn't react and continued talking to me. I thought, "This is going to work!"

Just then, the door opened, and a man and a woman came in. Everyone knew what they were up to at the hotel so late. The two of us went into the room next to the girl's, and soon a symphony of human sounds filled the air. We could hear it clearly from outside, and we were both a little embarrassed.

The girl said she was a little tired and wanted to come inside to chat, and I was overjoyed. I pretended to be calm and went into her room. The room was unexpectedly messy. The girl smiled and said, "My room is a bit messy, sorry." "It's okay, mine is even messier." The girl turned on the TV, and we sat on the bed watching TV and chatting. I was very nervous and didn't know what to do next. It was almost midnight.

"Your cooling mat is nice. It must be very cool to lie on. My room doesn't have one, it's so hot." "Yes, it's very cool. The landlord gave it to me because I've been staying for a long time." I said, and then lay down. "It's very cool, but the bed is a bit short." The girl laughed. "Who told you to be so tall?" she said, and then lay down on the bed, turning her back to me to watch TV. I lay on my back in bed, and when I saw the girl lie down too, I felt incredibly excited. Looking at her large, full buttocks and round, plump waist, her unique fragrance filled the air, intoxicating me. I gently lay on my side and moved closer to her, touching her plump buttocks with my already very hard penis. She visibly flinched, her body trembling slightly.

I slowly pressed myself tightly against her buttocks; they were incredibly elastic, and the softness excited me immensely. I could clearly hear my heart pounding.

She was wearing a very soft, thin nightgown, and I was wearing a very thin basketball vest and shorts, so I could clearly feel the softness of her buttocks. I adjusted my angle, and slowly my penis slid tightly between her skin. The softness and warmth were incredibly stimulating, and the girl's fragrance was incredibly pleasant.

Throughout this process, the girl trembled slightly, her breathing gradually becoming heavier and then shallow panting. I reached out and put my arm around her waist, placing my palm on her lower abdomen. She was truly voluptuous, with a slight tummy, but it felt incredibly soft to the touch. I lifted her nightgown and slipped my hand inside, slowly caressing her belly.

My hard penis pressed against her buttocks, rubbing back and forth gently. The slippery feel of her skin ignited my desire instantly. I continued my exploration upwards from her belly, and soon my hand touched her bra. Her breasts were incredibly full. I cupped her plump breasts in my hands, slowly kneading them, and her shallow panting turned into low moans.

My excitement and pleasure erupted like a volcano. I suddenly grabbed her breast with my hand. The force was a bit too much, and her body trembled violently. Her breasts were so big, I couldn't even fully grasp them with my large hands. After a few rubs, I frantically tried to unhook her bra. Just then, the girl softly said, "Lock the door." I quickly rolled off the bed and locked the door. Seeing my little brother already pitching a high tent in my shorts, I smiled to myself. I then took off my tank top and underwear. Lying naked on the bed, the girl had already rolled over and was lying on the other side. I turned off the light, groped my way onto the bed, and the cool sensation as my skin touched the bamboo mat sent a tingling, pleasurable sensation through me.

I hugged the girl from behind, my hands easily slipping inside her pajamas, frantically unhooking her bra. When my hands grasped her bare breasts, the smooth, delicate touch almost made me ejaculate. It felt so good; the first time I'd ever encountered such round, full breasts, they were simply exquisite. I gently kneaded her nipples; they were soft, gradually hardening and erect with my fingers. The girl moaned softly. I rolled over, lying face-to-face with her.

When our eyes met, her face was slightly flushed, her full lips incredibly sexy. I kissed her without hesitation, our tongues entwining as I grasped her full, soft breasts with both hands, kneading and rubbing them. Under this double assault, her moans and gasps grew louder.

In the ensuing struggle, I pulled off her pajamas, and the soft touch of her fleshy body against me, naked and vulnerable, intoxicated me. I held the girl tightly, and she hugged me back. Our kisses and caresses grew increasingly intense.

Then I lowered my head and explored her high, firm breasts. Such exquisite breasts were irresistible; I licked and caressed them for a long, long time. When my hand reached her private parts, I found them incredibly wet.

I knew it was time. I pressed myself against her, parted her plump thighs, and explored her private area with my hard penis for a while, finding that warm spot. I gently pushed it in. The tight space sent shivers of pleasure through my rather thick penis. The warm embrace sent shivers down my spine; the pleasure was like a lightning bolt, instantly blanking my mind. At the moment of entry, the girl let out an uncontrollable moan!

I first held her tightly with my arms, then slowly and deliberately thrust in and out. Gradually, her moans grew louder; it was clear she was experienced. I stopped being polite, straightened my upper body, and used my hands to lift the girl's plump, ripe thighs, increasing my speed and thrusting forcefully. I felt the girl's full body and delicate skin with the intense impact. The girl began to moan continuously.

The girl's buttocks were truly exquisite, especially plump and, to be honest, incredibly elastic. Under my powerful thrusts, the girl's moans grew louder and louder, and I kept increasing my strength, trying to penetrate as deeply as possible each time. Several times, due to the intensity, my penis even slipped out, and the girl became very excited, moaning louder and louder, echoing the symphony of bodies next door, rising

and falling in waves. Watching the girl's large, plump buttocks deformed by my thrusts, waves of pleasure washed over me, and I couldn't help but let out a soft moan. The girl's moans were relatively restrained, just constant groans. Watching such a plump girl bend over beneath me, her buttocks raised, being vigorously fucked, I could no longer suppress my pleasure. I thrust forcefully dozens of times, grabbing the girl's full breasts tightly with both hands, and countless ejaculations gushed out.

The girl, still retaining some semblance of rationality, yelled, "How could you ejaculate inside? You've ruined everything!" I said it was okay, I'd buy some emergency contraception later and it would be fine. She said "Oh," and gently pinched me. I smiled and hugged her, kissing and caressing her repeatedly.

I knew that girls need caresses at this time. After a while, I got up and went to the bathroom to tidy up, then went downstairs to buy emergency contraception. When I returned, she had already made the bed. After taking the contraception, we hugged again. Only after the passion subsided did I realize my knees were chafed. They had been chafed by the bamboo mat during sex. This showed how excited and intense we were.

It was quite late by then, and the girl and I fell asleep in each other's arms. Because of the heat, she was sweating and sticky. I held her, letting her head rest on my arm. She fell asleep peacefully.

When we woke up in the morning, we did it again. The girl had to take a day off because she woke up too late, but luckily she had work that day, so it didn't really matter whether she went or not. In the following days, we did it day and night. Of course, I bought some condoms; I couldn't keep making the girl take pills. About two weeks later, I found a job and moved out of the small hotel. We didn't exchange phone numbers.

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