Prostitution story

Whenever my classmates and I think back to that time we went to a prostitute, we can't help but burst into laughter. And every time, I laugh and call my classmate "Old Sassy" (his nickname). It's all his fault; he's left a lasting laughing stock among all the classmates we used to hang out with. And Old Sassy always argues back, saying it's because I'm blind; I'll go to just anyone after a few drinks. It was a late autumn night, the wind was high and the moon was enchanting. On my day off, my classmates and I played mahjong all day. Winning or losing, I don't care, but I was a little hungry. When we came out, we found a hotel and ate and drank for a long time. We drank a lot of alcohol and were full, so it was time to go home. Afterwards, I told Da Zhuang and Old Sassy that we were going out to have some fun. What could those two rascals possibly have to say? They chuckled lewdly, gave us a thumbs up, and said, "Okay! I like it."

Without further ado, we soon drove to a brothel in the north of our city. It's called a brothel, but that's just a name given to us guys who like to have fun. It was chaotic there, but very attractive, and of course, the prices were relatively cheap. In today's city life, it was the perfect place for us to go on a quest for novelty, especially since we liked going to slightly chaotic places. Going to the big, reputable places all the time was nice; it was good to change things up occasionally. The drive wasn't long, and we arrived at our destination. We divided the tasks: Da Zhuang found a place, Lao Sao and I scouted for girls. We went into quite a few places; the girls varied in quality. Since we were out having fun, looks weren't everything. This place was different from the big cities anyway; we came here for the licentiousness, and sometimes men just like a bit of wildness and debauchery. Because it was a weekend, this area was very crowded. So, the girls were frequently on duty, with only one or two available at each place. With three of us, someone had to wait for a girl to finish before we could find another. "What's the point? We're buddies, we should find one together, right? Besides, when the girls come down, some won't have cleaned themselves, and they'll smell awful," Da Zhuang declared vehemently. I knew he was actually worried there wouldn't be enough girls, and if they were assigned according to the old rules, he might not get one first. There was no other way but to leave one place and look for another. We'd already drunk quite a bit, and this outing was making the effects even more intense. We were both feeling a little dizzy, and our vision was starting to blur. I was getting impatient; that's how it is when you're out having fun—who goes first is no big deal, what's wrong with waiting a little longer? We had to find a place quickly, or it would be too late.

Finally, we found one near the red-light district. The storefront wasn't very big. The owner said many girls hadn't come on stage yet, and it was getting late, so they might be going to sleep. He offered to wake them up if we wanted. We were quite happy, especially Lao Sao; he hadn't been out in ages, and we'd finally found a place. Once inside, the two of them were a little dizzy and said they couldn't see clearly, so they asked me to go upstairs and check it out first. I'd also drunk quite a bit, and seeing how they were, I figured I'd go upstairs and see if the girls were any good-looking. When I entered their bedroom, I saw several girls lying on the bed. The bedroom was large, a shared bed like a heated kang (a traditional Chinese bed-stove). He strained his eyes, trying to make out the girls so he could choose three from among them. The girls lowered their heads at my gaze, and I knew that even though they were selling their bodies, they still had some self-respect. So when customers looked at them like they were buying items, they would feel uneasy. But it was precisely this unnatural expression that later caused us trouble. The room was dimly lit, with a golden glow on the girls. Almost all of them had long hair; in those days, long hair gave a mature and elegant impression. I stared for a long time but couldn't make out anything. Based on my past experience, I chose three long-haired girls and said, "Get ready, we'll be coming down to our room in a bit." Then I staggered downstairs. Once settled, we went into the private room and ordered drinks and dishes—even if we drank too much, we had to, because there was a minimum charge. My two friends seemed very excited. They had finally found the girls and had been looking around for so long; it was time to relax.

Soon, the girls arrived one after another. The first girl to enter said gently, "Which gentleman will I accompany?" I glanced at her and thought, "Wow, the lighting here is much brighter than in the bedroom!" The girl who came in looked like she was in her early thirties, though she might not actually be that old. She wasn't ugly, but she wasn't pretty either. Her round face had faint wrinkles, her features were squinted together, and her eyebrows were drawn thinly with a large curve, making her large eyelids even more prominent. This was clearly a seasoned prostitute who had been in the business for many years. We were stunned for a moment, but thankfully I reacted quickly and smiled politely at her: "We're out having fun to have a good time. I hope you can keep my longtime friend company." Then I pointed to the older woman. The girl chuckled, then got onto the large kang (heated brick bed) and poured the older woman a glass of wine with a smile. Lao Sao suddenly seemed to realize something and said, "Oh dear, I've had a bit too much to drink. I'd better rest for a while." Meaning, he didn't need to stay with me for now. "Even if you're drunk, you still have to drink. We're here to have fun with our buddies. Drinking is what makes it fun. What's wrong? Something bothering you today?" I said seriously. Da Zhuang chuckled and shook his head, "Yeah, what do you mean? It's so late, if we drink any more we should go home." Then he secretly turned and made a face at me. Lao Sao immediately deflated. At this point, I said to Da Zhuang, "Do you want to come in first or last?" We always followed this rule. Da Zhuang thought for a moment, "I want to come in first, I can't wait." "You're something else. I admire you!" I said, thinking to myself: Damn, that's really good. Lao Sao said something unpleasant earlier, I bet the pretty girls outside heard it and will come in immediately to calm everyone down. Another girl came in, ready to go on stage. When I saw her, I almost spat out my drink. Da Zhuang's eyes also widened. My God, fate is truly fair! Knowing that Lao Sao was a bit unhappy over there, it gave Da Zhuang a chance here. The girl, aside from her long, somewhat stylish hair, wasn't particularly attractive. She was short, a bit plump, and looked to be in her thirties, no less attractive than the one who accompanied Lao Sao. Heh, even now, a little drunk, we know the word "ugly." Da Zhuang immediately turned pale, his mouth agape as he looked at the girl, then at me. He didn't know what to say, or what he should say. I was the one who eased his embarrassment: "Come on, what a coincidence! Come on up, darling, keep my buddy company. He's been missing you terribly. He's been to so many places for you, and only just found you. Heh!" The girl, quite tactfully, didn't say anything and poured Da Zhuang a glass of wine. Da Zhuang thought for a moment, chuckled, and shook his head nonchalantly. Then he said, "Yes, we all came here because of you. Come on, let me see if your figure is any better?" He then reached into the woman's lap and brazenly groped her breasts, moaning as he did so. It was unclear whether he was enjoying it or just pretending. The woman didn't say anything, instead leaning against him obediently to make it easier for him to touch her. Hmm, this woman's service was quite professional.

The first two were already so classic, I figured the third one would be even better. Just then, the third girl came on stage. I took a sip of my drink, and before I could even look up, I felt a soft arm wrap around my waist. Then I heard Da Zhuang and Lao Sao excitedly say, "Great! Great! Everyone's here. This is so exciting! Today's going to be really fun!" I looked up, and "My God!" The girl who was holding me was grinning at me. What is this? She's so old, and she looks older than the other two girls, probably around 40. Although she has long hair, you can clearly see some gray. When she smiles, her buck teeth are visible, and her face is covered in heavy makeup. The pungent smell makes me want to run away. I grinned foolishly for a moment, then quickly thought: What's going on? What do these girls do? Did they run out of staff and bring out the cooks too? The girl was thin, with many wrinkles around her eyes, dry lips, and small eyes that almost disappeared when she smiled. I immediately felt nauseous. I didn't want to look at her again and excused myself to go to the restroom. In the lobby, I asked the owner if those girls were the ones I had ordered, and after receiving confirmation, I felt deflated. Damn it, what's wrong with my eyes? It's like I'm blind. What kind of girls are these? It's fine to look at them in the bedroom, but they all look like vixens outside. To be honest, I really wanted to tell Da Dong and the others to leave, but then I thought, we've already paid for the room, and it's so late, so let's just make do. Consider it a day we've been fooled. As soon as this thought crossed my mind, I felt better. So I forced myself to go back to the private room. When I went in, I saw my two buddies chatting and laughing, and they were very enthusiastic towards my girl. I knew immediately why they were laughing like that. Without saying a word, I came up and said, "It's fate that we're together today, like family. You all need to serve us well, okay?" The girls noticed we were a little unhappy, but hearing me say that, they probably relaxed a lot. They all nodded and smiled. I think they were happy that I said such a thing, especially since we're young and good-looking, which must have given them a lot of goodwill. Without saying anything more, we just drank. My classmates noticed, and at that moment, we weren't embarrassed anymore; instead, we found it interesting to have found these "top-notch" girls. What an interesting experience! I'd never tried sitting with such unattractive girls before. People have violent and sadistic tendencies, and a sense of superiority can lead to a sense of hierarchy. It was precisely because of these unattractive girls that we gradually became unrestrained. Normally, when we go out with pretty girls, we're happy and can still pretend to be polite and well-mannered. But now, I didn't care about that; I just wanted to torment them a bit. Taking advantage of our drunkenness, a few of us started teasing the three girls. One minute we'd make them lift their clothes to compare breast size, the next we'd take turns groping their buttocks. They didn't say anything, and seeing how happy we were, they didn't seem to care. I knew it was all about the money. Given their behavior, the fact that we didn't make them leave was already a huge favor. After so many years in the business, how could they not understand the coldness and coldness of customers? As long as they could endure it, they'd get paid afterwards. What was a little torment compared to money? Besides, we weren't being too unreasonable. We asked them whose oral skills were better (that is, performing oral sex, which is common here), and they laughed but wouldn't answer. Da Zhuang, the most wicked of us, immediately pulled down his pants, saying he was in a good mood today and wouldn't go to our brothel (a room specifically for customers), saying it was too dirty. Then he exposed his penis and let the young lady touch it. The young lady didn't say anything, she just naturally grasped Da Zhuang's penis and gently rubbed it. Da Zhuang closed his eyes comfortably and said that the technique was alright, and that when going out to play, technique was the most important thing, regardless of appearance. When Lao Sao and my young lady saw this, they also generously put their hands inside our pants and gently stroked us. Because there was a table on the kang (a heated brick bed), the three of us couples occupied one corner on each side. The important thing was that our young ladies were massaging our little brothers right there on the table. I closed my eyes, not thinking about what they looked like, but focusing on enjoying the pleasure below. The older young lady accompanying me was very skilled, with varying pressure each time, a firm grip when going down and a gentle pinch when going up, which was very comfortable. I also put my hand under her clothes and politely touched her breasts, which were soft and a little saggy. If it weren't for the bra, I think they would definitely fall down with a splash. The nipples were large and hard, and I could tell they were dark in color without even looking at them. I forgot to pinch and touch them like that. The girl gradually became aroused, sometimes even making soft "mmm" sounds. My two classmates were making similar sounds, but the tones were different; everyone has their own voice. My penis got hard, and a little fluid even leaked out. The girl said to me, "You're quite hard, aren't you? Being young is really good." I opened my eyes and saw the girl's wrinkled eyes smiling at me. My passion immediately vanished, like being plunged into ice water. This was so embarrassing! I felt frustrated, and my penis started to soften. There was nothing I could do; it just wouldn't excite me. I turned to Da Zhuang and said, "Come here for a second, I need to talk to you about something." Da Zhuang, probably like me, hadn't experienced much pleasure from the girl's caresses. Hearing me call him, he immediately leaned in to say what was wrong. I whispered in his ear, "Damn it, bad luck today, ran into a monster, and my penis isn't working properly. I think I should..." He knew what I meant without me saying anything. He abruptly turned off the lights. The girls were just asking what they were doing when Da Zhuang said, "It's nothing too exciting. If you want it over quickly, just help me out." Seeing the lights off, I lay down on the table, pressed the girl's head down, and whispered, "It's getting late. If you want to get paid quickly and leave, hurry up." The girl hesitated for a moment, then slowly pulled down my pants in the darkness, then took my underwear down as well, placing them beside me. She knelt between my thighs, wiped my genitals with a wet wipe, and then took my penis into her mouth. Before I could even make a sound, Lao Sao and Da Zhuang started moaning. They were really quick. Once one girl started, the others didn't care about being embarrassed or anything. They'd been selling themselves for years; for money, they didn't care about anything else. The girls here were very skilled with their mouths, far superior to those in bigger cities. After all, this brothel area is chaotic and crowded. Most of the people who come here aren't very refined, and their sexual demands are usually very direct, with many different ways of expressing them. So, to meet these demands, the women's techniques are generally very good, which is what attracted me here. The woman accompanying me was working hard, occasionally gently grasping my testicles with her hand, her tongue sometimes licking the groove of my penis, sometimes pressing hard against my urethra, while her other hand was stroking my penis up and down. In a short while, a tingling, low-voltage electric sensation traveled from my lower abdomen to my brain, growing stronger and stronger. I couldn't control it; I felt this sensation surging up like a tide, wave after wave. This feeling made my whole body tense. I would occasionally prop my legs up and forcefully clamp the woman's face between them, pressing her head down with my hands, while simultaneously thrusting my body upwards. The woman was probably uncomfortable from my grip, so she gently touched the sides of my thighs with both hands. Then, when I felt good, she slowly and slightly spread my thighs apart, but her mouth remained on my penis, deeply sucking and swallowing. I really admired her; this made me feel incredibly good down there. To get even more pleasure, I had to spread my thighs apart to move my body up and down, so she wouldn't feel uncomfortable from my grip anymore. She wanted me to get aroused quickly so she could finish and be done with it. Suddenly, I heard someone getting off the floor, and a moment later, there was a "slap, slap" sound, accompanied by "uh..."I heard a "ya" sound. I knew one of them was having sex over there. Before I could finish thinking about it, I felt a foot press against my shoulder. Just by looking at the size, I knew it was my classmate's. The foot was propped up on the bed with its toes. Needless to say, he was also playing with the prostitute. At this moment, the room was pitch black, and only the sounds of breathing and moaning filled my ears. Every now and then, I could hear Da Zhuang yelling, "Fuck your mother, fuck you to death, fuck you to death." "He was speaking so bluntly," I covered my mouth, afraid of laughing out loud. I knew why; it was because all the girls I'd hired today were ugly. He was just like me, holding his breath, his voice venting his dissatisfaction as he worked. But then I thought, damn it, the one I'm with is the ugliest one, and my anger flared up too. I thought, I'm not doing this anymore. I can't enjoy working with girls this old. Didn't you hear Da Zhuang holding his breath over there? He probably thinks that girl's vagina is too spacious. I can't just finish like this; that wouldn't be worth it. With that thought, I coldly said to the girl, "I'm not comfortable like this. You can squat down." "The woman didn't say anything and immediately did as I said, getting down to the ground. After I got down, I groped for her head and then pushed my penis into her mouth. She opened her mouth and took it in, then one hand went between my thighs, touching my buttocks, while the other hand continued to rub my scrotum, and at the same time, she increased the intensity of her mouth movements, moving back and forth. I thought to myself, having sex with this ugly woman is so frustrating! All the feeling of good technique I had at the beginning is gone. I didn't care about that anymore and thrust hard into the depths of her throat, tensing my legs so that I could feel it quickly. The pleasure swelled in my heart, and my lower body became hotter and hotter, and I unconsciously hissed. The woman felt it and swallowed my penis even faster, and both hands also rubbed my scrotum. I knew she was doing this for me to finish, so that I could ejaculate. I tried to control myself, but I couldn't. The woman tightly held my buttocks with both hands, not letting me move, and her mouth was tightly closed, and she used her teeth..." She gently rubbed my head, and the sensation immediately stimulated my genitals like a surge of electricity. I thought to myself: "Fine, you can't control yourself now, but I'll give you a surprise." Just as I felt the urge to ejaculate, I held my breath, forcing myself to relax, giving her the feeling that I was about to ejaculate, but just before it happened, a gush of heat shot out. I immediately grabbed her head, holding my penis firmly in my mouth, not letting it leave her lips. At the moment of ejaculation, my penis trembled violently, I couldn't move, pressing it tightly against her mouth, breathing out cool air. The sensation of ejaculating in her mouth was perfect. The woman suddenly realized that I had ejaculated, that I hadn't been able to pull out in time and it had sprayed into her mouth, and that I was holding her head tightly, so she simply stopped moving, gently swirling her mouth around my penis as I ejaculated. After I finished, she slowly spat it out, then turned around, drank a glass of wine, rinsed her mouth, and spat it onto the floor. I lay comfortably back on the bed and said to her, "Give me another lick, okay? You're so good at it, it feels so good." She wiped it with a wet wipe and then took my penis in her mouth again. My penis was very sensitive after ejaculating, and I trembled with every suck. As she sucked, she squeezed my penis with both hands to help me dissipate the pleasure quickly. Meanwhile, Da Zhuang and Lao Sao also ejaculated one after another with "Ah! Ah!"

We tidied ourselves up and turned on the lights. At that moment, I noticed that all three of us had the same expression—cold and lifeless, showing absolutely no post-coital sexual excitement. The other two were drinking sparkling liquor from their mugs; the effects of the alcohol from their earlier commotion had worn off. I knew why; like me, they were only really good during the moment, and afterwards, they were breathless. I really couldn't imagine whether I could ejaculate if we did it with the lights on. I didn't say anything, turned around, took out my wallet, and paid the fare. I told them, "You guys go ahead, I'm going to have some more drinks with my friends." After the girls left, none of us spoke, each drinking our own drinks, occasionally glancing at each other. About 20 minutes passed without anyone saying a word.

Suddenly, I couldn't help but laugh, and the other two immediately joined in. They all grabbed me again, hitting me while saying, "It's all your fault! Are you blind today? Look at the freaks you've picked! They're all monsters! This isn't a trip for fun, it's like we're prostitutes, going with just anyone!" I laughed so hard I couldn't stand up straight, and said to Da Zhuang, "It's all your fault! You kept saying we should pick them all together, couldn't you have picked two first, one could have waited a bit? You're so petty, I don't know you, and you still have the nerve to say that. I'm so annoyed, I picked the ugliest and oldest one!" Everyone laughed bitterly for a while, drinking and summarizing the main theme of today's trip as "bad luck."

[The End]

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