Absolutely true

A brothel-themed massage with beautiful women (the complete story of a trip to Wanjia International Business Hotel)

[Address]: Wanjia International Business Hotel, intersection of Gaoxin Road and Keji Road, Xi'an
[Verification Date]: June 6, 2005 [Services]: Bathing, sauna, hot and cold massage, brothel-themed services, special services [Number of girls]: 20 [Girl quality]: Top-notch [Environment and facilities]: 100 [Business hours]: 14:00-02:00 [Price]: 380 (excluding bath fees and back scrubbing) [Safety assessment]: 100 [Details]: Last week, I went to Xi'an on a business trip and received a warm welcome from a client. We were all like-minded people, and after dinner at 8 pm, I was invited to go there. Upon entering the lobby, the hotel was luxuriously decorated. Passing through the lobby, I took the elevator directly to the second floor, which was the hotel's bath center. I changed clothes and shoes. The bathhouse wasn't large, but the decoration was luxurious (details omitted). After a quick shower and changing into my pajamas, the manager asked if I wanted a massage. Of course. I was led through a side door, and the space suddenly opened up. The room was decorated in mahogany, with a rose-colored pure wool carpet laid out on both sides, flanked by more than 20 business suites. My friend and I were each led by the head waiter to two adjacent rooms, where a waiter brought us a cup of hot tea and we left. The suites were very well decorated, with a 2m x 2m king-size bed in the middle, and the bedding was all burgundy silk. A 32-inch color TV was turned on. It's worth mentioning that the hotel is an international hotel with its own satellite closed-circuit system. I didn't know this at first, but thanks to the head waiter's reminder, I turned it on and was amazed to find hundreds of channels, including dozens of adult channels, covering Asia and Europe, with good picture quality. I only remember watching a South American channel called "Saucy Girl," which was showing the latest Star Wars 3 movie on Private, and it was really good. It got my blood pumping. At this time, the head waiter brought in three girls, all about 165cm tall, standing in a row, all wearing uniforms: white silk shirts, gray uniform skirts, invisible stockings, and white high heels. The skirts were neither too long nor too short, just reaching halfway down their thighs. The shirts were very form-fitting, probably custom-made. I was stunned. I've been to quite a few entertainment venues and seen a lot of things, but I'd never seen such a beautiful woman. I was speechless for a moment (embarrassing). Then the manager said, "Turn around so this gentleman can see you." The women obediently showed off their figures one by one at the head of the bed. Their figures were all impeccable. I chose one with long hair and a big butt (actually, she was quite well-proportioned in comparison). She looked very innocent and asked her age, 22. (I've seen countless women, but this woman gave me the feeling of having sex with a celebrity.) To give you a sense of my feelings, I'll describe it in the first person: Woman: "Thank you for choosing me to serve you. If the service is not satisfactory, you can call the front desk to complain. I am XX." Woman: "Sir, I'll get you some tea. I'll be right back. Please wait a moment." (Goes to get supplies) Me: Hurry up! *Tap tap tap tap tap* (the sound of high heels hitting the wooden floor, I felt my little brother bouncing with the sound). Me: "Who the hell invented high heels! Genius!" (I let out a crazy sigh). Suddenly I saw two bars hanging from the ceiling above the bed, with a red ribbon hanging from them. Could this be the legendary "red ribbon on the bar"?! Oh my god! A moment later, the young lady pushed open the door and entered the room. I had just turned on the TV, and the screen was still blaring. The young lady chuckled when she saw me. I saw she had a tray in her hand with a glass of red wine, cola, jelly, ice cubes , and disinfectant wipes. (Wow, what a scene!) She placed these things on the bedside table. She made me turn over and lie face down on the bed. She gently pulled off my clothes and began to kiss every inch of my skin with her tongue and lips (every inch, including between my toes; watching her greedily and intoxicatedly suck on my toes, oh my god, I couldn't take it!). Then came the breast massage; she rubbed her perfect breasts against my skin, occasionally teasing my anus with her nipples. (My heart was completely intoxicated.) And there was something even more unbearable!! She cleaned my anus with a tissue, took a sip of cola, and sucked on it while massaging my sphincter with her tongue, constantly pushing it deeper, her other hand gently stroking the skin around my anus. I felt my sphincter slowly relax, and then her tongue went even deeper (Oh my god!!!). This bitch then took an ice cube, chewed it, and slowly pushed it into my anus (huge shiver!!). I felt a chill shoot straight to the back of my head and explode there, so good (Ah!! I screamed! Embarrassing). Then she took a sip of hot tea and spat it into my anus. My sphincter and rectum, which had just been frozen, were stimulated by the hot water, and I felt like my anus was going to explode (Oh my god! Is this heaven or hell?). I was trembling all over, my adrenaline was pumping, and my pupils were probably dilated. The scariest thing was that this was just the beginning, and there was more to come! (Everyone knows about ice and fire, but this is different; you've never even heard of it.)

I turned around, took a sip of tea, lit a cigarette, and savored the excitement from earlier. She was taking off her skirt, but I stopped her, only letting her take off her panties and put on the shirt she'd taken off during the breast massage, leaving just two buttons undone. Standing in front of me, she didn't look like a slut at all, more like a recent college graduate just starting her career. (Her legs were so beautiful, with those white high heels and thin stockings.) I said, "You're so sexy." She smiled faintly and said, "Big brother, enjoy yourself. I'll take my time." Then she pounced on me, kissing my breasts and rubbing her stockinged thighs against my penis, moaning incessantly. I caressed her neck, back, and breasts; her smooth skin was irresistible. My other hand, through her short skirt, touched her large buttocks; the skirt was so thin I could feel her body heat. Her buttocks were very sensitive, and my hand slowly moved to her anus, gently rubbing it in circles with my fingers. She couldn't take it anymore and quickened her movements, tightening her legs. She bent down and kissed my penis, taking the glans into her mouth and stimulating it with her tongue, sometimes on the coronal sulcus and testicles. Her hands weren't idle either; she applied lubricant and gently probed my anus with her little finger (I couldn't take it anymore and ejaculated profusely). Deeply, she sucked on my penis, greedily drinking the remaining semen. She said, "We're not finished yet, and you can't take it anymore? There's still something we haven't used." I said, "Let's do it again." She opened a bag of popping candy, poured it into her mouth, and quickly sucked on my penis. It felt like countless needles were stimulating my glans—indescribable. She then sucked on my scrotum and anus... My god! The stimulation from the popping candy was supreme. My penis regained its virility. She then brought out some frozen jelly and wanted to suck on my penis again, this time in a 69 position. You can hardly imagine a sexy woman giving you a 69 blowjob. I buried my head under her skirt and gently kissed her vulva. I had trimmed her pubic hair; it was a small triangle, and her pink labia were glistening with a few drops of love juice. She was already climaxing. I stimulated her labia and clitoris with one hand and gently stimulated her anus with the other. She cooperated well. She was very aroused and released a lot of vaginal fluid (it should be gushing out). Suddenly, she spat out my penis and let out a soft moan (she ejaculated, getting my neck covered in vaginal fluid). The scene before me was indescribable: her honey hole, her chrysanthemum, her plump buttocks, her white legs, her stockings, her high heels, her vaginal fluid, her beautiful and lewd expression and moans, and that damned 32-inch color TV showing women moaning. I was going to die... She lay between my legs, panting heavily, her hot breath spraying onto my penis, itchy, numb, and so comfortable. She turned over, looked at the red diamond on the bar, and then looked at me. At this moment, she had lost all her previous restraint; two red clouds had already flown up her cheeks, her red lips were slightly purple, and her seductive eyes were full of peach blossoms. (I knew the real test was coming. As Lu Xun said, "A true hero dares to face the bleakness of life." It seems she and I have both done so... So let the storm rage on!) What followed was nothing short of horrific. Everyone, take a sip of tea and rest while I recount the story... The woman leaped off the bed with a swift movement, landing softly and silently. Using some unknown technique, she stripped off her clothes in a flash—was it the Foshan Shadowless Hand? Truly a master's move is nothing but emptiness. It seems I, Hua Manlou, have met my match today. I secretly gathered my inner energy, preparing for battle. Suddenly, the woman vanished without a trace, and I felt a gust of wind behind my head! Oh no! (Could it be a hidden weapon?) The whole room fell silent, as if the air had frozen. Was it still the same bed? Were there still two people? One was hanging upside down, the other lying down, one head down, one face up, one with a red ribbon wrapped around her leg, and one with a towel covering her waist. (Does this have a Gu Long vibe? I'm writing this without any precedent. Please forgive any shortcomings.) (Next, I'll use Aunt Qiong Yao's... Never mind, I won't torture you anymore. If I keep writing like this, I probably won't finish. I must be truthful! Are you all ready?) At this moment, she was hanging upside down in front of me with her legs wrapped in red ribbons. Her black hair gently brushed against my body, like duckweed on a blue wave, teasing the flowing water with its soft roots, stirring my body and my heart. My heart melted and turned into water, flowing out of my body. (It's a bit suggestive, isn't it? Oh, sorry, I wrote something wrong. I will definitely correct it.) The lady was hanging upside down, sucking my penis and making piston-like movements. I had never experienced this before. I could clearly see her performance, her body, her expression, and her eyes. She tightened the red ribbon, making it hang even higher. She made me stand up, holding my waist, and continued to blow on me (this was the vertical 69 position). The advantage was that my hands could... Her vagina was making
a gurgling sound from my ministrations. I put her down and thrust her straight down, constantly changing positions. Finally, I stood on the bed while she sat on the red ribbon (like on a swing), and I thrust over two hundred times until I ejaculated. She was so wet from my fucking that my balls and legs were covered in her juices. I checked the time and it wasn't time yet, so I made her do the "poison dragon" for a while. Then I got dressed and left. The bill came to 800 yuan for both of us (damn, that's a steal).
Unfortunately, good times are always short. I only stayed in Xi'an for two days before going back. It's a pity, but I'll go back again in a while. Comparing the two, the same level of enjoyment in Tianjin is two to three times that of Xi'an. Xi'an is definitely more cost-effective.

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/210422.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=210422&aspx=1

Previous Page : Me and My Sister-in-Law (Continued)

Next Page : Actress Contract - Chapter 75: Foreign Passion 9: Departure

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

Absolutely true

comment Open a new window to view comments