bar one-night stand

Young people's nightlife is rich yet simple. For a single person like me, going to a bar is probably the best place. Of course, everyone likes to have a romantic encounter, and I'm no exception; I'm not an ascetic. I don't know what happened, but since breaking up with my ex-girlfriend, my physical desires have grown stronger. Nights without women feel so long!
I found a relatively quiet bar and went inside. It was quite crowded, but not too noisy. The elegant decor, combined with the dim lighting and soft music, created a tranquil scene. The owner has good taste and a creative flair; it seems my choice was right.
"Hello! Could you make me a drink?" I said to a pretty bartender at the counter.

"Hello, welcome. How about a 'Lover's Tears'?" The bartender recommended one of the most popular cocktails recently.

"Okay, thank you!"

I don't usually drink at the bar, so I looked around for seats. Maybe I'm having bad luck today; it's too crowded! After a while, I finally found an empty seat in a corner.

Upon closer inspection, I noticed a beautiful woman sitting opposite the empty seat. It was hard to tell if she was a young girl or a young woman. She appeared to be around twenty-eight years old, wearing a black dress, with long

hair cascading over her shoulders. Her attire was understated, and she had a slender face and a sensual mouth—truly a beautiful woman. She held a wine glass in one hand and rested her chin on the other, watching the traffic pass by outside.

"Excuse me! Is this seat taken?" I said softly to the woman.

She looked up at me, her eyes filled with displeasure. She stared for a long time without speaking.

"May I sit here?" I asked again.

"You know what? That's a vulgar way of putting it!" she said, glaring at me. Her meaning was clear: she didn't want me to sit.

I'm not a good person. If I used to be a gentleman, now I'm a rogue. Without any hesitation, I sat down in the empty seat, slowly savoring my "Lover's Tears."

Although she was unhappy with my sitting down, seeing my shameless behavior, she couldn't say anything and simply ignored me, continuing to gaze out the window. But my heart wasn't at peace. She was waiting for me to strike up a conversation; she knew someone like me was just trying to hook a rich guy.

"Lover's Tears" was a fine wine. "Lover" brought back memories of the past, and I had no lover, only tears. This wine tasted so good. I drank it sip by sip, feeling the tears flowing, not on my face, but in my heart! I had no interest in talking to anyone else; my eyes were only on this wine.

One glass quickly went down, and I ordered another. I remained silent, my eyes reminiscing about the past, just like the night I found out about the breakup!

The beautiful lady wasn't at peace either, despite her efforts to remain calm.

He was different from the men I'd met before! The men before would pretend to be gentlemen and walk away when I looked at them, or if they sat down, they'd make small talk and leave in silence.

Why was he like this? He sat down without saying a word, just drinking. He'd already had several glasses; he had a good capacity for alcohol!

But his eyes were so melancholy. Did he, like me, always suffer such pain? He seemed to be a heartbroken man too.

The beautiful woman became interested in me, constantly scrutinizing me. At least 180 centimeters tall, with a resolute face, somewhat handsome features, and those melancholy eyes, he was incredibly attractive.

"This wine is very potent. You've drunk so much, aren't you afraid of getting drunk?" The beautiful woman finally decided to try and persuade me, speaking casually.

"Huh! What did you say?" I heard her speak to me, but I didn't understand what she said, so I looked up and asked.

"It's strong. If you get drunk, the bar won't take you home!" the beautiful woman said sharply. She was angry, feeling that this man didn't care about her.

"Thank you! I can hold my liquor fairly well. My name is Chuanzi, what's yours?" I asked casually.

"If you really want to know, just call me Heiye!" She smiled, thinking my name was fake, so she just gave me a name casually.

I knew she just gave me a name casually. Yes! A person? I always live with a mask on, never taking it off, perhaps not even until the day I die.
"The night is beautiful! And desolate! Look at those people walking on the road, each of them has a story, a mix of sweetness and bitterness, a hundred flavors of life! That's the truly fascinating story. You and I are the same, coming here to relax, but the reality is often the opposite; being alone makes us feel even more lonely and helpless. There's an old saying, 'We are all fellow sufferers.'

" I said some sentimental words. I felt much better now, and slowly started to become more lively again.

"Looks like you're not bad! You have the potential of a poet!" Miss Night, not expecting me to say such irrelevant things, became interested in me and said with a smile.

"Ah! It's an honor to drink with such a beautiful lady like you!" I teased.

"Ah! Your lecherous tail is starting to show! I have no interest in people like you!" Miss Night shrugged and laughed.

"Yes! I'm going back. I'm lonely. If you're lonely too, then come with me!" I asked directly. Then I stared at her, watching her reaction.

After a long while, she finally agreed to go out with me. This was unexpected; based on my observation, she wasn't a promiscuous woman.

We returned to my house, walking silently without speaking.

Once inside, I couldn't resist any longer and lowered my head to press my lips to hers. She made a soft moan but didn't resist.
I hugged her upper body tightly, pressing our lips together, my tongue exploring her warm mouth, touching
her soft tongue. Her mouth was filled with intoxicating saliva, and I greedily drank in the sweet nectar.
The surge of heat in my lower abdomen caused my thick, battle-hardened penis to become fully erect.

Her tender tongue entered my mouth, entwining with mine. I pressed her down onto the carpet, my chest
pressed against her high, firm breasts, likely over 34D. My hand caressed the smooth thighs of the woman in the darkness, probing into
the valley between her legs. Through the sheer fabric of her panties, her juices had already seeped out, leaving my hand wet. My middle finger
slipped between the seams of her panties and into her soft, moist petals, which were already open.

The woman in the darkness was now lost in passion, thrusting her lower body to meet the caresses of my middle finger on her clitoris. Warm, lustful fluids flowed from her vagina, making my hand dripping wet.

I took the opportunity to remove the sheer stockings from the woman in the darkness, tearing off her sheer panties in the process
. Her thick, dark pubic hair was soaked and tangled with the fluids seeping from her labia.

I removed my underwear, revealing my erect penis, hard and thick, waiting for the nourishment and gentle caresses.

I rolled over and pressed my naked, thick, and firm penis against the woman's completely naked, pink and white abdomen, where the dark bulge was...
On her mons pubis, her thighs pressed against her smooth, delicate thighs. Perhaps it was the pleasure of flesh against flesh that made Hei Ye
groan , her hands tightly gripping my waist, pressing our naked lower bodies together, her vulva
rubbing forcefully against my hard penis, our pubic hair rustling as we rubbed together.

My glans and scrotum were being rubbed and kissed by Hei Ye's smooth, wet labia, stimulating me to the point that I could no longer resist. So
I parted her pink thighs, guided my large glans, which was covered in Hei Ye's wet, lustful fluid, and pushed open her soft labia
. With a forceful thrust, I heard a "whoosh!" as my entire thick penis
slid effortlessly into Hei Ye's wet vagina. Although I knew she wasn't a virgin, she still cried out.

"Ouch~ It hurts!"
Without thinking too much, I charged into the fray, my powerful erection enveloped by softness.
The moist vaginal walls, like wriggling little mouths, relentlessly sucked at my penis. Although she was married, her vagina
was very tight, suggesting she rarely had sex.
The dark uterine cavity felt like a fleshy band, tightly gripping my large glans, which was already deep inside her, kissing her clitoris. The sensation was so pleasurable that every pore on my body opened up.

At first, she wasn't used to the tightness, but after a few thrusts, she became more comfortable and gradually began to respond.

Beneath me, she groaned and shook her head as I thrust in and out, her beautiful hair scattered everywhere. I heard
her constantly moaning, "Mmm! Oh!..." "I want more, I want more..."

I saw her tear open her shirt in a frenzy, revealing two snow-white, soft breasts, over 34D.
I immediately opened my mouth and took her pink nipples into my mouth, my tongue swirling around her already hard, cherry-like nipples.
Excited, the woman in the darkness lifted her two snow-white, smooth legs and tightly wrapped them around my strong waist. Her shapely calves
draped over mine, and she thrust her vulva forcefully to meet the fierce thrusts of my thick penis . The cries of pain from before
were gone, replaced only by her heavy breathing and moans.

We made love all night long until we were completely exhausted. I didn't know why this woman was so frenzied; perhaps she had been suppressing her desires for a long time.

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