A fortunate accident that happened yesterday

I'm a 28-year-old office lady, 161cm tall and weighing 51kg. I'm always busy at work with a serious face.

I took a long nap at noon, as if trying to make up for yesterday. How should I describe what happened yesterday?
Thinking about it still feels like a dream, unbelievable. I'll write it down anyway, as a way to leave myself a record of the past.

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In the morning, X said he had arrived at the airport and wanted to see me.

X is a tall, stern man. He speaks and acts directly and clearly, which I like.

On the phone, he asked very directly, "How long has it been since you last did it?"

Me: "A month."

X: "I've had it for over a week too, I've saved it all for you."

Me: "You bad guy." As I spoke, I couldn't help but squeeze my legs together. So,
I was distracted .

After work, I went home, took a shower, put on a bright red lip gloss, and wore a short, tight black pencil skirt and black
stilettos , which made my legs look very white. Looking in the mirror, I felt a little smug. I quickly took a taxi to his hotel.

As I approached the hotel lobby, X called: "Jeanna, I saw you. I'm
having dinner with some friends, I'll be there in a bit."

Me: "Oh, is that so? You're so annoying, I hate men who aren't punctual."

X: "What, in a hurry?"

Me: "What? You're the one in a hurry! I was just passing by and thought I'd drop by."

X: "Really? You look like a prostitute."

Me: "Nonsense."

X: "Yes, Jeanna, I just showed you to my friends, and they all said you look like
a prostitute."

Me: "I... what nonsense are you talking about? I'm not the kind of person you're thinking of."

X: "Then what kind?"

Me: "I'm leaving, you're talking nonsense, I don't want to talk to you anymore."

X: "Don't go, why don't you become a prostitute, and let me and my friends fuck you together? Isn't that a fantasy you
used ?"

Me: "You... nonsense."

X: "I'm not lying. My friends really want to sleep with you after seeing you."

Me: "Are you crazy?!"

A chill ran down my spine, my whole body went cold, and my tongue went numb. I wanted to leave, but I couldn't move my feet.

After what seemed like an eternity, a waiter came over and said, "Miss, are you looking for someone?"

Suddenly, I froze. Did I really look like...crazy? I angrily threw my phone into my bag and walked towards
the hotel entrance.

X's phone rang again, ringing muffledly in my bag for a long time before I finally answered. He gave me the room number.

"Jeanna, be good, I won't force you. My friends are all safe men. I've always wanted
to see you with other men, it's so exciting!"

Before I could answer, X hung up. He didn't seem to give me a chance to explain.

I stood there, phone in hand, feeling like a block of wood. I had stupidly rushed here, only to have X and his friends
watching me from somewhere, seeing right through my scheme.

I walked past the door, then turned and walked upstairs listlessly. X was unexpectedly waiting for me at the elevator. He seemed surprised
to see me and pulled me into the room. I glanced around the room; thankfully, no one else was there. I breathed a
sigh of relief, but felt a little disappointed.

We forgot what to say. Sitting on the sofa, X didn't mention anything about what we'd discussed on the phone, and neither did I.
It felt a little strange; maybe it was just one of his little games. X smelled slightly of alcohol and said I'd grown prettier and
my breasts had gotten bigger.

X started talking about his business trip. I fixed my hair on the sofa. The room was a suite, and the bed was huge
. I actually started fantasizing about being in bed with X.

X pulled my hand to his crotch; he was already hard. His hand then moved down to my crotch. After a while, he said I
was very wet, very wet, a horny slut.

I wasn't offended by his vulgar language; on the contrary, my breasts felt uncomfortablely swollen. When X unhooked my bra, my breasts felt
relaxed . I felt dizzy and short of breath. My hands groped everywhere, finally finding his crotch and grasping his penis
like a lifeline.

My skirt and underwear were pulled down, and X spread my legs, saying, "Open wider, open wider."

I wondered if we were about to start, but I felt uncomfortable on the sofa and wanted to go to the bed. Just then,
two men suddenly appeared in front of me, standing there somewhat shyly, having entered at some
point . I was shirtless, naked from the waist down, my legs spread wide, facing them...

X grabbed my hands, which were clasped to my chest. The standing man smiled at me and said cautiously, "Big sister,
you're so beautiful." Only then did I realize they were two very young men, one fat and one thin.

X tightened his grip on my hands, raised them above my head, and squeezed them together, causing me some pain. I pressed them onto the carpet.

The fat man stroked my hair gently and said, "It's okay, we'll pay more." I
looked up at X, and he whispered in my ear, "They don't know you. Be a whore for once, just this once."

I stared at him and murmured, "You're hurting me."

X blinked, "That's what makes it fun!"

My last shirt was removed, and for the first time in my life, I was naked in front of three men, two of
whom I didn't even know. The thin man touched my breasts, and the fat man's large hands pressed against my thighs. I felt so
small, like a doll being played with by an adult, lying there unable to move.

Perhaps he thought I had stopped struggling, because X let go of my hands.

God, I don't remember what the fat man did down there. He stimulated my genitals with his fingers, and they were
incredibly itchy and sore. I reached out and grabbed the thin man's penis next to me. It wasn't big, but it was hard, and I stroked it. The skinny man
kept playing with my nipples, making my breasts swell. I couldn't resist thrusting
my chest pinching and pulling at them.

Turning my head, I saw that X hadn't joined in; he was squatting to the side, smoking and watching with interest. I really wanted
to yell at him, but the words that came out were: "Come on, X, I want you."

X: "Want what? Say it."

Me: "I want your big brother."

X: "What do you want your big brother for?"

Me: "I want...I want...to insert...insert me."

X: "You have three big brothers. Which one do you want?"

Me: "I want yours, yours!"

The fat man went in all at once, hard, instantly filling my vagina and my empty heart, and I cried out
. He moved incredibly fast, thrusting frantically, saying, "Fuck, fuck, fuck you to death, you bitch..." I think he
was definitely jealous.

The skinny man pressed down on me, trying to kiss me, but I turned my head away, my eyes fixed on X. The skinny man forcefully
turned my head back and shoved his penis into my mouth. Then, the whole world disappeared, I was confused
, only his penis was inside me...

X was roughly squeezing my breast with one hand, licking my stomach. The skinny man was also squeezing my
breast with one hand. The fat man was thrusting and moaning loudly. It felt like many hands were roaming over my body, I even had the illusion that
many men were with me, but I couldn't care less.

The fat man soon went down, the skinny man hurriedly pulled out of my mouth, masturbated with his gloved hand, and then ejaculated on
the ground. X looked at me, and I looked at him.

I lay lazily on the ground, panting heavily. I noticed the fat man walk by; his penis was so small.
It was really strange—why did it feel good when he entered me earlier?

I don't know how much time passed, but X was still touching my breasts. I rolled over, grabbed X, and straddled his thighs
, taking his penis into my mouth. His leg hair was thick and dense, and the friction of my breasts against it felt goosebumpy.

I grabbed X, guided his penis, and slowly sat down inside him. Seriously, of the three of us, his was the biggest,
perhaps because I was on top; it went in very deep.

It was really crazy. The thin man and the fat man were watching us, seemingly commenting. I didn't care
; I moved up and down very quickly, my breasts like two balls, sometimes slapping against X's face. His
penis always reached my deepest, most pleasurable spot. It felt like I had accumulated too much energy that hadn't been released; soon
, I reached orgasm.

My waist and legs were so sore, I was covered in sweat, my body was weak, and I stood there, hands on the ground, motionless. X didn't ejaculate; his
penis was still inside me. He thrust a few times, but seeing I didn't move, he stopped, pulled out his wet
penis, and gently stroked my back before carrying me to the bed. I was still panting when he kissed my
neck and stroked my shoulder. I really loved it when he did that.

But the skinny man quickly climbed on top of me, spreading my legs. I was reluctant, really reluctant,
to have this precious moment interrupted. I kept my legs together and said, "No."

The skinny man slapped my thigh, yelling, "Stop pretending to be innocent!" I got angry and wanted to
kick him away, but X kissed my lips and held me down. I felt a heavy thrust inside me, "thump, thump
, thump," the skinny man like a pile driver.

X looked at me seriously and said, "Jeanna, I love watching you get fucked by other men."
I looked back at him, then hooked my legs around the skinny man's legs and tried my best to please him, again
and again .

I don't remember how long we did it, the four of us were entangled together, rolling around. Luckily the bed was big enough to
accommodate four worms rolling around together. And my breasts were big enough too. I remember the most exciting moment was when one of them straddled my
chest, squeezing my breasts and clamping his penis between them, while his penis was still inside me, and he was holding another one in his hand.

It was really exciting. Actually, breast sex doesn't have much pleasure, but when you realize that as a woman you can be with
so many men at the same time, and control so many men, it's a very exciting feeling, and just thinking about it is addictive.

X said I was screaming too loudly and would call room service, but I didn't care and said, "Come on, all of you,
come and fuck me!"

Later we were very tired, everyone was tired, and we really wanted to get up and take a shower, but we lay there and didn't want to move. I had a bit of a "
let go" mentality. Then everyone sat there watching TV and chatting. X said he wanted to find an adult film, but
he couldn't find one on the TV after trying for a while. I laughed and said, "Adult films are pay-per-view. If the waiters knew
an old man like you was watching pay-per-view films, they'd laugh at you."

X and the fat man were also tired. Their penises were soft to the touch. I remember when the fat man's penis went soft, it was only the size of
a finger , so small and fun. Also, I want to remind men again, don't be fat, being fat will make
your penis smaller.

Only the skinny man recovered the fastest. Late at night, he wanted to do it again. When he entered me, my penis
was already a little numb, and there wasn't much stimulation. He played around for a long time, and then he said he was dry and
went soft on his own. Later, I was so tired that I fell asleep...

When I woke up this morning, I found only X beside me. I didn't ask any questions and quietly went to take a shower. He didn't
say a word either. He's such a smart man.

While eating breakfast, I noticed X's eyes were a little swollen, and I secretly wanted to laugh. I remembered a few months ago when I skipped work
to watch a movie with X during the day. In the movie theater restroom, time was short, and he lifted my skirt and penetrated me from behind,
quickly ejaculating on my buttocks. Unexpectedly, that night my husband wanted it again, and when he entered me, he
said my vagina was very tight. I complained, "You only have sex once a month, of course it's tight!"

Good heavens! That was really too much.

Even now, my vagina feels a little swollen and painful, and I'm a little worried. Maybe I'll see a doctor tomorrow.

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