[Wang Dahu's Working Diary] (A sister piece to the story of the coal mine's lewd path) Author: Unknown

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Wang Dahu's Working Diary
Author: Unknown
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Wang Dahu sighed helplessly, sitting down against a roadside tree under the scorching midday sun
. Before him lay his tools
, including a hammer. He had been working in the city for almost a month, squatting on the curb doing odd jobs every day. His dream of making money and getting rich had long been shattered. Now, the little money he brought was almost gone
. He had only eaten one steamed bun since morning. His stomach was growling incessantly. He could only swallow
his saliva to relieve it. He would have to sleep under the overpass again tonight. He couldn't help but regret coming to the city. Although the countryside was poor, at least
he had a home. But the little money he earned from farming and quarrying stones was simply not enough to cover his son's school fees. Thinking of his son
, Wang Dahu smiled unconsciously. His son, Wang Tie,
had always been a top student, consistently ranking at the top of his class from elementary to high school. He had just finished the college entrance exam this year, and his acceptance letter had arrived at home; he had been admitted to a
university in the city. Wang Dahu was both happy and worried. He was happy that his son had finally gotten into university, and the whole family would immediately be riding high. Everywhere he looked
, there were envious glances and admiring glances, which made Wang Dahu feel very pleased. At the same time, he was anxious and couldn't sleep all night.
The expensive tuition on the acceptance letter was something he couldn't afford. After much consideration, he finally decided to come to the city to earn money. He was determined to
raise enough for his son's tuition. He had heard from the villagers that money was easy to earn in the city, but it turned out to be completely different. Not only had he not found
any work, but he was even struggling to afford the return trip. Now, his heart felt like it was being fried in oil.
A gleaming black car drove past him, then somehow reversed and came back. The car stopped in front of Wang Dahu.
Wang Dahu glanced at it, deciding it wasn't someone looking for work, and lowered his head to continue his thoughts. Suddenly, a pair of
feet in shiny black leather shoes appeared before him. Wang Dahu jumped in surprise, looking up to see the man had gotten out of the car
and was standing in front of him. The man was about forty years old, nearly 1.8 meters tall, burly and imposing
, wearing a sharp suit with his jacket open, revealing a slightly protruding belly. He was wearing sunglasses. He said to Wang Dahu, "I called
you several times and you didn't answer. You're not doing business anymore?" Despite his imposing manner, his tone wasn't harsh. Wang Dahu quickly stood up
, feeling ashamed in comparison, and stammered, using the humility he'd honed over a month of job hunting,
"I'm sorry, I didn't hear you." The middle-aged man didn't seem angry, glancing at the tools beside him and saying,
"Are you a laborer?" Wang Dahu nodded. The middle-aged man said, "I have some work to do. Could you do it?" Wang
Dahu was delighted and quickly replied, "Yes, yes." The middle-aged man took out a business card from his suit pocket and handed it to
Wang Dahu, saying, "I have to go now. Go to the address on this." He paused, then added,
"You should take a shower and change your clothes. Otherwise, the security guards there won't let you in." Wang Dahu took the business card
and readily agreed. The middle-aged man got into his car, took out his wallet, and handed Wang Dahu a hundred-yuan bill, saying,
"This is a deposit. Remember to be there in two hours." He then drove off. Wang Dahu, holding the money and the business card, could hardly believe
it was real. He was extremely grateful to the middle-aged man. Not daring to delay, he quickly went to the bathhouse to shower and change into clean clothes.
He went to the address on the business card. It turned out to be a very beautiful residential area. There were security guards at the gate. Wang Dahu
checked his watch and saw that he still had half an hour left. He was hungry again, so he bought a piece of bread and ate it. After finishing,
he felt less hungry and more energetic. Seeing that it was time, he walked over to the security guard, took out his business card, and explained his purpose. The security guard
looked him up and down suspiciously for a while before letting another guard lead him into the residential area. After walking for a while, they arrived at a
small white building. The security guard rang the doorbell, and the middle-aged man opened the door. Upon seeing Wang Dahu, he smiled and said, "I thought
you couldn't find this place." He waved to the security guard as he let Wang Dahu in. The security guard obediently left.
Wang Dahu was stunned by the luxurious interior decoration as soon as he entered; everything was beyond his wildest imagination.
Seeing Wang Dahu's surprise, the middle-aged man felt smug. He asked, "You just came to the city to work, right?" Wang Dahu realized
his rudeness, his face flushed with embarrassment, and he nodded shyly. The middle-aged man said, "My hometown is also in the countryside,
but I came here early. Now I don't look like a country person anymore." Wang Dahu felt a sense of kinship and said,
"Look how well you're doing in the city, Mr. Xu. Unlike us, who can only do odd jobs." The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "
I suffered a lot when I first came to the city." He invited Wang Dahu to sit on the sofa in the living room. Wang Dahu quickly declined, saying, "My clothes
are dirty."
The middle-aged man said, "Don't worry, let's have a good chat." Wang Dahu thought that if he could get along well with this Mr. Xu,
maybe he could find him a job. So he obediently sat down. Mr.
Xu sat opposite him, and he then noticed that Mr. Xu was wearing a bathrobe, and his hair was still dripping wet. The bathrobe was casually tied at the waist, and the open collar
revealed a white, shiny chest that looked quite muscular. There was a little bit of fat on his stomach, but it wasn't bloated, and his bare
legs were also muscular, with no skin below. A wave of post-shower body heat wafted towards him. Wang Dahu felt a little uncomfortable
, his heart beating slightly faster. He vaguely sensed that Mr. Xu wasn't wearing anything under his bathrobe.
Mr. Xu, however, was quite at ease, noticing Wang Dahu's unease. He deliberately started a conversation: "Why did you come to the city to work
? The harvest wasn't good." Wang Dahu had a lot to say about this, and he couldn't help but pour out his heart
. Mr. Xu listened quietly, occasionally letting out a soft sigh full of sympathy. Wang Dahu
was deeply moved, and his closeness to Mr. Xu deepened.
After Wang Dahu finished speaking, Mr. Xu nodded: "You're worried about your son's tuition." Wang Dahu impulsively said:
"Mr. Xu, could you arrange some work for me? I can endure any hardship, I can do any job. As long
as it pays." Mr. Xu remained silent. Wang Dahu grew anxious and said: "I definitely won't cause you any trouble.
I'll do whatever you ask. I can do any dirty or hard work." He spoke urgently, his voice trembling slightly
. Mr. Xu squinted, sizing up Wang Dahu. Wang Dahu was slightly shorter than him, but much more robust
and muscular. His face, tanned dark by years of sun and wind, was rough, but
he had thick eyebrows, large eyes, and regular features. Wang Dahu wasn't handsome, but he had a strong masculine presence, especially his wispy mustache, which added to his sex appeal. His broad shoulders and thick
chest made his shirt bulge out. These were the results of years of carrying and smashing rocks.
He'd arrived. The open collar revealed a wisp of chest hair. Earlier, from the roadside, he'd
peered down into Wang Dahu's clothes; the chest hair stretched over his firm, flat stomach to his navel, then disappeared below. It was that
wisp of chest hair and his dark, muscular body that had captivated him. So he devised this plan to
extract the truth from Wang Dahu. Now, he'd achieved half his goal; the other half would fall into place naturally
. He'd found the man's fatal weakness; a single, gentle touch would completely subdue him.
But he didn't intend to act so quickly. Like a cat playing with a mouse, he wanted to toy with him first. He planned to tease this
virile, strong man, until he'd submit willingly.
He quickly glanced at Wang Dahu's eager face, frowned, and slowly said, "Well
… that's not easy." Wang Dahu's burning desire immediately cooled. Hearing Mr. Xu rattle off a string of
unfamiliar terms—"Do you know computers? Do you know accounting? Can you drive?"—Wang Dahu's heart
grew colder and colder. He lowered his head, his lips moving, the sounds barely audible to himself:
"No, no, I don't know any of those. I only know how to farm and break rocks." "Exactly..." Mr. Xu
sighed, "There are too many people and too few jobs in the city now. So many recent college graduates can't find work. My
company had people from higher up come for interviews this year. But in the end, less than five were hired." Wang Dahu whispered,
"I'll be a security guard. You're the boss, who dares disobey you?" Mr. Xu sighed, "Security guards need a license
. Do you have one? Although I'm the boss, the company doesn't belong to me alone. If everyone doesn't approve,
what I say doesn't count." Wang Dahu's hope completely collapsed. He buried his head between his legs, not
moving an inch. Only his shoulders trembled slightly.
Seeing that the time was ripe, Mr. Xu suddenly said, "Are you really willing to do anything to make money?" Wang Dahu
was stunned, looked up, his eyes already red. His mind was somewhat confused, staring at Mr. Xu, bewildered.
Mr. Xu smiled slightly, picked up his suit jacket from the sofa, took out his wallet, pulled out ten hundred-yuan
bills, and placed them on the table between them, saying, "Here's a thousand yuan, you can have it now. But..." He
stopped talking. Wang Dahu stared at the money on the table, even more confused, and stammered, "What do you want me to do
?"
Mr. Xu calmly untied his bathrobe, took it off, and Wang Dahu's face immediately turned red, because as
he expected, Mr. Xu was indeed not wearing anything under his bathrobe, now completely naked in front of him.
What surprised him even more was that Mr. Xu pointed to the penis, which was draped across his leg and was soft yet still strong, and said to him, "Lick
it."
Wang Dahu was dumbfounded. He couldn't believe Mr. Xu would ask him to do such a thing. He hesitated and didn't move. Mr. Xu's eyes
were fixed on him, and Wang Dahu didn't dare to look up, his mind in turmoil. Should he give up his dignity and take the money, or
maintain his dignity? Neither of them spoke, and the air was so heavy it was almost frozen. Mr. Xu suddenly spoke, "Since you don't want to,
then you can leave." He bent down to take the money from the table. Wang Dahu shuddered and blurted out, "Don't take it, I'll do it."
In an instant, the desire to make money overwhelmed his pride. He was willing to risk it all. It was just licking a penis, as long as there was money
to be made, he would lick it. A smile finally appeared on Mr. Xu's rock-like face: "That's right. Come here." Wang
Dahu obediently walked to Mr. Xu. Mr. Xu leaned back comfortably on the sofa. Wang Dahu hesitated for a moment, then finally
knelt down between Mr. Xu's legs.
Just as he knelt down, he realized that, whether from shame or nervousness, his penis had also
become erect in his crotch. Mr. Xu's two swollen testicles hung between his legs, less than a
foot from his eyes, above which was the nearly 18cm long penis, its veins faintly visible, the tip revealing a
glans the size of a tea egg. The whole thing looked like a python lazily dozing in the sunlight. This was the first time Wang Dahu
had seen a man's genitals so closely. His mouth went dry, and his erection grew even harder. He dared not think about it or
look closely. With a determined heart, he lowered his head and began licking Mr. Xu's testicles. Exposed to the air, the testicles were cool
, and Wang Dahu's hot tongue felt incredibly refreshed as it touched them. He licked once, then couldn't help but lick again.
The initial shame subsided, and he gradually calmed down. He simply took Mr. Xu's testicles into his mouth, sucking and
licking them, occasionally gently pulling them outwards. Mr. Xu groaned comfortably. Wang Dahu knew that only by satisfying Mr. Xu
could he get the money, so he sucked even harder. Mr. Xu's testicles were both the size of eggs. Wang Dahu sucked them alternately
, feeling something touch his forehead. He looked up and saw that Mr. Xu's languid penis had hardened
. Wang Dahu was a man, so he naturally knew what this meant. He abandoned his attack on the testicles and stared wide-eyed at
the glans, which was almost the same size as the testicles. He opened his mouth and put the glans in. Mr. Xu was very satisfied. He
straightened up and moved his hand back and forth on Wang Dahu's head, encouraging Wang Dahu to move more, enjoying
the feeling of the glans thrusting in and out of his warm mouth. His hand gradually moved down, stroking Wang Dahu's strong neck, reaching
inside Wang Dahu's shirt, and his other hand reached into Wang Dahu's chest, stroking his thick, hairy chest.
Wang Dahu couldn't help but let out a groan. He had never been caressed like this before, not even by his wife.
A surge of heat rose in his lower abdomen. His previously limp penis hardened again.
Boss Xu unbuttoned Wang Dahu's shirt and ripped it off. Wang Dahu's upper body was exposed. His
broad, thick back muscles were dark and well-developed. Boss Xu couldn't help but swallow. His hands
roamed freely over Wang Dahu's back. Wang Dahu wanted to dodge, but he didn't dare. He could only bury his head between Boss Xu's legs and suck on
Boss Xu's penis even harder. He felt a slight saltiness in his mouth. He spat it out and saw that the glans was half-open, oozing
a clear, sticky liquid. Boss Xu's penis was now extremely thick and hard, with prominent veins
and many small fleshy bumps near the glans. Wang Dahu was at a loss. He didn't know whether to continue
sucking or stop. Before he could think it through, suddenly, Mr. Xu pulled him up and slammed him onto the table, pressing a pair of
large hands against his chest. Wang Dahu instinctively resisted, but Mr. Xu forcefully pulled his hands away. Wang Dahu
's hands touched something on the table. It was money, and Wang Dahu's strength instantly vanished. Mr. Xu's hands...
Xu stroked Wang Dahu's nipples, his hot mouth licking from Wang Dahu's neck down his
chest, wetting the chest hair and making it stick to his skin. Xu pinched Wang Dahu's nipples, lightly licking them with his tongue. Wang Dahu was
dizzy from the stimulation, forcing himself to stay awake. But the stimulation made him excited. He couldn't help but
groan. Xu continued licking down, past his navel, the chest hair extending into his pants. Xu unbuckled Wang Dahu's
belt.
Wang Dahu suddenly came to his senses and struggled to get up. Xu roared furiously, "Lie down!" Wang Dahu was
terrified. He then saw Xu's eyes, red with lust, his distorted features, and
the violent aura emanating from Xu's entire body. Wang Dahu lay down weakly, feeling a chill below as his pants were ripped off. He
, like Xu, was now naked.
Xu stripped Wang Dahu naked, feeling himself about to ejaculate, but he restrained himself. This was just the beginning;
he was going to play slowly now. He looked at the burly, naked man lying obediently before him
, feeling immense pleasure. He grabbed Wang Dahu's penis and began to knead it. He lewdly chuckled, "Your penis is quite large."
Wang Dahu's heart pounded wildly, his face turning a deep purplish-red. No one had ever touched his genitals before ,
let alone a man. Seeing Wang Dahu's shyness only fueled Xu's excitement; this was exactly what he wanted. Conquering men
excited him more than conquering women. Women were always weak in his eyes; he disdained to conquer them. Only men
were his targets, especially those with a strong masculine presence, which fueled his desire to conquer. He
stroked Wang Dahu's penis with one hand and rubbed his testicles with the other. Although Wang Dahu was embarrassed,
Xu's hands were too skilled; in a few moments, his penis was erect. Despite his mental resistance, his body
no longer obeyed his commands. Mr. Xu moved rapidly, watching as Wang Dahu's penis grew thicker and harder
, the glans turning purplish-red from engorgement, the urethra slightly open, oozing a slippery, moist fluid. Wang
Dahu's testicles were pressed tightly against the base of the penis. He then freed one hand and smeared the fluid all over Wang Dahu's glans
.
The fluid flowed more and more, dripping down the glans, covering Mr. Xu's hand and making his movements even smoother.
He scraped the fluid from Wang Dahu's penis and put it into Wang Dahu's mouth. Wang Dahu's eyes were closed, a strong
lust rising from his genitals, waves of electricity coursing through his body. He was completely lost in the moment,
groaning with his mouth half-open. Mr. Xu inserted his fingers, and Wang Dahu bit them. His tongue licked off the fluid.
Seeing this, Mr. Xu moved even faster. Wang Dahu felt a wave of heat wash over his legs. He couldn't help but cry out.
Streams of hot semen gushed out, splashing onto his shoulders, chest, and stomach.
Wang Dahu felt an unprecedented lightness and ease. His whole body felt weightless, as if all his strength had vanished. His penis gradually
softened. Boss Xu released his grip. Wang Dahu opened his eyes and saw Boss Xu's half-smiling face. He was filled with shame and
embarrassment. His erection was about to burst, but Boss Xu pressed him down: "I've made you feel good. Now it's your turn to make me feel good." Wang Dahu
stammered, "I'll let you suck it." Boss Xu laughed, "No need." He
lifted Wang Dahu's two firm, dark, hairy legs with both hands, leering, "Let me see your backside." He didn't allow Wang Dahu
any refusal. Wang Dahu could only raise his legs high, revealing his round, plump buttocks. Thick pubic
hair circled his testicles, extending from his perineum to the depths of his buttocks, jutting out from the cleft. Boss Xu wasn't satisfied with just that.
He turned Wang Dahu over. He made him stand on the ground, his back to him, his upper body leaning over the table. This caused Wang Dahu
's buttocks to stick out. Due to years of physical labor, Wang Dahu's buttocks were round and firm, not sagging
but slightly upturned. The midline was straight, and they closed very tightly. General Xu was delighted; only someone who hadn't been fucked would
look like this. He forced Wang Dahu to spread his legs, opening his hairy buttocks. General Xu's fingers
began to roam between Wang Dahu's buttocks. Wang Dahu made a final, futile struggle: "Mr. Xu, please let me go
.
How can I face anyone after this?" Mr. Xu, consumed by lust, completely ignored these pleas.
He collected semen from Wang Dahu's stomach and smeared it on Wang Dahu's anus. The cold semen touched his skin, and Wang Dahu involuntarily
recoiled. Mr. Xu's fingers rubbed back and forth on Wang Dahu's anus, feeling his contractions.
In that brief moment of tension, Mr. Xu's semen-covered fingers suddenly plunged into Wang Dahu's anus.
Caught off guard, Wang Dahu cried out in pain, clenching his anus tightly, trying to expel the intruder. But... Mr. Xu
, an experienced hand, held on tightly while his other hand reached between Wang Dahu's legs and grabbed Wang Dahu's still slightly erect
penis. Wang Dahu instinctively squeezed his legs together, but Mr. Xu's hand was already stroking his penis. Wang Dahu's eyes
fell on the thousand yuan note less than 10cm from his eyes on the table, and his legs slowly relaxed. Mr. Xu teased
his testicles, playing with his penis. Unconsciously, his penis hardened again. His anus gradually relaxed
.
Mr. Xu's fingers finally went all the way in. Mr. Xu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Your back is really tight, but that's
what makes it exciting." He said this while moving his fingers inside. Wang Dahu endured the stimulation from both front and back. Sweat streamed
down his forehead. Mr. Xu freely rotated his fingers inside Wang Dahu's anus, feeling Wang Dahu's penis gradually harden, and
he too became excited. His penis hardened and throbbed. He withdrew his finger from Wang Dahu's anus, and Wang Dahu felt
a sense of relief, but then something hard pressed against him. He realized it was Xu Zong's glans,
and a tearing pain shot through him, causing him to howl. Xu Zong's large, thick glans was fully
inserted into his anus. Waves of excruciating pain shot through his anus, making Wang Dahu's vision blur, and cold
sweat dripped from his forehead onto the table. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, his entire body convulsing.
Xu Zong, sensing the pain in the man beneath him, stopped, letting Wang Dahu endure this initial moment.
This was an essential part of deflowering, and Xu Zong was a responsible man; if he was going to have sex, he had to let the person being sexed get used to it
, only then could he maximize his enjoyment later… Gradually, he felt Wang
Dahu's tense muscles slowly relax. His clenched anus also loosened little by little. He continued thrusting…
Wang Dahu's penis slowly pushed inward, inch by inch. With each inch, Wang Dahu hissed and gasped in pain,
the urge to defecate growing stronger with each thrust. He mumbled intermittently, "I need to poop, I can't hold it in."
Mr. Xu, lying on Wang Dahu's back, chuckled, "Relax, it won't hurt so much. You won't poop." Wang Dahu
fell silent. He had come this far; there was no turning back. He could only force himself to endure. With a final push,
Mr. Xu's enormous penis was finally fully inserted into Wang Dahu's anus. He slowly withdrew and then thrust in again. He felt
the tight embrace of his penis by the man's anus beneath him—
a sensation he could never experience with any woman. He thrust slowly, constantly monitoring Wang Dahu's movements. Wang Dahu gradually stopped gasping. His
movements quickened, and the amplitude increased. The initial pain gradually faded, replaced by a sense of fullness. And Mr. Xu's
thrusting in and out gradually aroused Wang Dahu. The friction of the penis against his prostate gradually aroused
his lust. He let out a comfortable groan from his throat. Seeing that the time was ripe, Mr. Xu began to thrust in and out rapidly,
harder and deeper with each stroke. Wang Dahu's anus was both painful and swollen, each thrust feeling like it was hitting his throat. He
was dizzy and breathless. When his anus had become numb and he could feel nothing, Mr. Xu's movements
suddenly stopped. His buttocks were pressed tightly against Mr. Xu's stomach, his penis inserted to the deepest part of his anus, waves of heat
rushing into his stomach. Accompanied by Mr. Xu's ecstatic cries, he knew that Mr. Xu had ejaculated, and
that he had ejaculated inside him.
Wang Dahu was exhausted, utterly weary. He lay on the table, not wanting to move. Mr. Xu was no better off. He
also lay on top of him, his penis remaining inside Wang Dahu. Wang Dahu's head was still spinning
, a strong drowsiness washing over him, and he just wanted to close his eyes. But the pain in his anus brought him back to his senses. He barely
managed to crawl out from under Mr. Xu. Mr. Xu had recovered somewhat. He withdrew his penis, picked up a brand-new, clean white towel, and handed it
to Wang Dahu, saying, "Wipe yourself." Wang Dahu didn't say a word, took it, and forced himself to place the towel
on his anus.
After wiping, a large pool of bright red blood stained the snow-white towel. He was about to throw it away when Mr. Xu took it.
He
grinned and said, "I didn't expect so much blood. Your ass is really tight,
tighter than anyone I've ever fucked."
He carefully folded the towel as he spoke. Seeing Wang Dahu's confusion, Mr. Xu laughed, "This is a souvenir. Let me
show you." He led Wang Dahu to the changing room and opened one of the cabinets. Inside hung many snow-white
towels, no less than a hundred, each stained with blood, some already blackened. Mr. Xu said proudly, "This
is a souvenir. I kept the handkerchiefs of everyone I deflowered." He
hung Wang Dahu's handkerchief on the outside. Looking at it, he said, "I wasn't lying, was I? No one here bled more than you."
Wang Dahu was burning with rage. He couldn't resist punching Mr. Xu in the face, but he restrained himself. Mr. Xu
closed the door and led him to the living room. Wang Dahu silently put on his clothes. Mr. Xu cleaned the filth from his penis himself.
Then he took out ten hundred-yuan bills from his wallet and handed them to Wang Dahu, saying, "According to the rules, since I deflowered you, I'll give
you an extra thousand." Wang Dahu was stunned, but took it. There were two thousand yuan on the table in total. Mr. Xu smiled and said, "Keep it safe
, don't let anyone steal it." Wang Dahu seemed somewhat dazed. His feelings for Mr. Xu were complex; one moment he hated him,
the next he was grateful. He said goodbye and left. Mr. Xu called him to take his tools, and only then did he remember. "Didn't you ask
me to do some work?" Wang Dahu said. Mr. Xu laughed heartily, "You've already finished the work I asked you to do." Wang Dahu's face immediately
turned red.
He turned to leave. Mr. Xu suddenly threw out two indifferent remarks, and Wang Dahu stopped in his tracks: "You said
your son's tuition was 12,000 yuan. You only have a fraction of that. Where are you going to get the remaining 10,000?"
Wang Dahu was silent for a long time, finally saying, "I'll find a way." Then he opened the door and left. Behind him came
Mr. Xu's lazy, smiling voice: "My business card is with you. You can contact me anytime." Wang Dahu didn't answer,
fleeing out the door. The sunlight shone warmly on him, and recalling everything that had just happened felt like a dream.
Mr. Xu sat lazily on the sofa, extremely satisfied. He had gotten what he wanted, and had cast
a live bait, just waiting for the fish to take the bait. It was all perfect!
Three days passed, and Wang Dahu had only taken on two jobs: one was for renovating a new house, where he was asked to demolish a wall. He
worked diligently for half a day and demolished the wall, only to discover it was a load-bearing wall. The upstairs residents discovered this and reported it to the property management. As a result,
Wang Dahu didn't earn a penny. The second job was for moving. He worked hard all day, but when it came time to settle the payment, the woman
found a whole host of faults on him: his movements were too rough, breaking the leg of the bedside table; he hadn't been careful enough to scratch the paint off his wardrobe
, and so on. The agreed-upon 100 yuan was reduced to 50 yuan. Wang Dahu was
not good with words, and although he knew the woman was being unreasonable and intentionally withholding his wages, he was too angry to speak
. He could only listen to the woman rattling off his complaints like a torrent of beans. Finally, in a fit of anger, he took the money and
left, hoping for some peace and quiet. He sat helplessly on the curb, feeling like a rat trapped in a stove—
suffocated and furious. He cursed the woman in his heart. Yet, a wave of sorrow
washed over him. It was truly hard for rural people to find work; city people had no conscience at all. His hand unconsciously reached into his pocket, touching
the business card Mr. Xu had given him. Earning money through physical labor seemed impossible. That woman dared to openly bully
him simply because he was from the countryside. Therefore, he was determined to send his son to university, to become a city dweller who wouldn't be bullied.
But where would he get the money for his son's university education? The money he earned in three days wasn't enough for his own expenses. Thinking of the 2000 yuan he'd earned in just one afternoon at Mr. Xu's house
, Wang Dahu's heart fluttered. He had thought of taking out
that business card countless times over the past three days, but had barely managed to resist. He wanted to earn money through physical labor, but harsh reality told him it was simply impossible
.
His feelings for Mr. Xu were complex, a mixture of resentment and gratitude, with gratitude outweighing the resentment. He knew exactly
what would happen if he contacted Mr. Xu again. Recalling what Mr. Xu had done to him that day, he felt ashamed, yet deep down, a sliver of excitement and
longing stirred within him. Each time this occurred, his face flushed and his heart raced. He quickly tried to stop himself from thinking further, but the seed that had sprouted and the root...
Seeds that haven't sprouted are different. Sprouting seeds will eventually grow; forbidding them is futile. But Wang Dahu
dared not look directly at it, unaware of how far it had grown. Wang Dahu murmured to himself: "For my son."
His trembling hand reached into his pocket, clutching Mr. Xu's business card. Afraid of changing his mind, he hurriedly went to
an IC card phone booth on the street and dialed Mr. Xu's number. The call connected, and Mr. Xu's voice came through the receiver: "Hello?"
Wang Dahu panicked, unable to say anything. Mr. Xu said "Hello" twice more, but Wang Dahu still
couldn't speak. After a moment of silence, Mr. Xu suddenly said, "I know. It's you." Wang Dahu,
somewhat calm but with a dry throat, said with difficulty, "It's me." A soft laugh came from Mr. Xu on the other end of the line, a mixture of
smugness and lewdness. Wang Dahu, not thinking further, stammered, "You said I could contact you anytime."
"Of course," Mr. Xu replied, then asked, "Have you thought it through?"
Wang Dahu swallowed hard. "I need money."
Mr. Xu's voice was gentle and considerate. "I know. I'll be waiting for you at the Liyuan Hotel at seven o'clock." He paused
and added, "Don't forget to shower and change." He then hung up.
Wang Dahu put the receiver back down, feeling a sense of calm. Making decisions was difficult, but once a decision was made, he
felt relieved. He checked the time; it was still early. He returned to his shared apartment, ate something hastily, changed his
clothes, and went to the bathhouse. He washed himself so carefully for the first time, blushing when his fingers touched his rear. His
rear, which had been torn by Mr. Xu last time, had already healed. For the first time, he gently stroked his rear end, somewhat surprised
that his own rear end was so small while Mr. Xu's thick penis could fit inside. He found his penis was somewhat erect, but fortunately, the surrounding
heat made it unnoticed. He shifted his thoughts, and his penis gradually softened.
He took a shower and arrived at the Lihuo Hotel on time. The hotel was extremely grand and luxurious; normally, Wang Dahu would never
have dared to enter. He mustered his courage and went in. A hostess immediately greeted him and asked, "Are you looking for Mr. Xu?"
Wang Dahu nodded. The hostess said, "Mr. Xu is waiting for you in room 101 on the 10th floor." She led Wang Dahu
to the 10th floor in the elevator, pointed to the room, and went downstairs. Wang Dahu arrived at room 101, the innermost
room. He felt a little flustered, but calmed himself down and gently knocked on the door. The door opened, and Mr. Xu, dressed casually,
greeted him with a beaming smile. Wang Dahu felt like he had entered a luxurious paradise. The room was decorated exceptionally luxuriously;
he didn't recognize a single item.
Mr. Xu gestured for Wang Dahu to sit on the sofa, smiling, "I thought you'd have to wait a few more days to contact me, but I didn't expect
you to call so soon."
Wang Dahu blushed and said, "I need money."
Mr. Xu said, "I know." He felt quite pleased looking at this burly man begging him for money
. He cut to the chase: "Since you're here, the price can't be too high, 200 yuan."
Wang Dahu was startled. It was true what they say, "If you're too eager, you can't make a sale." With such a low price, when would he ever earn
enough for his son's tuition? He didn't speak.
Mr. Xu sat down next to him and said, "You think the money is too little? I can give you 5000, but you have to do everything
I say. You must completely agree to what happens tonight, without any backing out. If you can't accept that,
then pretend I didn't say anything."
Wang Dahu hesitated. 5000 yuan was a tempting number, hard to refuse. He thought the worst
outcome would be Mr. Xu having sex with him a few more times. So he nodded firmly and said, "I agree."
Mr. Xu was very pleased, patted Wang Dahu's shoulder and said, "That's right." His hand then
roamed over Wang Dahu's back, while his other hand caressed Wang Dahu's rock-like, angular face. He lifted Wang Dahu's chin,
brought his mouth close, and kissed Wang Dahu on the lips. Wang Dahu was both ashamed and embarrassed, and forcefully pushed Mr. Xu away. Mr. Xu's face
darkened. "Are you going to go back on your word?" Wang Dahu was stunned, slowly lowering his hand. Mr. Xu then
pressed Wang Dahu down onto the sofa and began kissing him passionately on the face. He forcefully thrust
his tongue into Wang Dahu's mouth, wildly exploring and swirling it around. A strong masculine scent and the smell of tobacco assaulted
his face, making Wang Dahu almost breathless. A fire, however, rose from the depths of his heart; he suddenly found himself
enjoying the feeling of being raped, yearning for Mr. Xu to be even rougher and more violent. He
responded with his tongue, his hands involuntarily caressing Mr. Xu's muscular body.
Mr. Xu, panting, withdrew his tongue and straightened up, leaving Wang Dahu feeling utterly disappointed. Mr. Xu, however, was excited. He removed
his slightly disheveled shirt, revealing his bare torso, and said to Wang Dahu, "Come with me." Wang Dahu obediently followed him
into the inner room, which was the bedroom. The lighting was bright yet soft, and the floor was covered with a thick, comfortable carpet.
The bedroom was equally luxurious, the most striking feature being the large European-style bed in the center of the room, its headboard and footboard
gilded and carved with several naked men. Mr. Xu picked up a video camera from the cabinet next to him.
Wang Dahu had never seen a video camera before, and seeing Mr. Xu point this cannon-like thing at him, he felt a little scared
and asked, "What is this?" Mr. Xu didn't answer, but adjusted the lens to film Wang Dahu, and ordered Wang Dahu
, "Take off your clothes." Wang Dahu felt a little uneasy, but he didn't dare to disobey. He obediently took off his shirt, unbuckled
his belt, hesitated for a moment, and then let go. His pants slid down to his ankles,
revealing a penis 18cm long and 10cm in circumference amidst a large patch of dark, shiny pubic hair. Mr. Xu exclaimed, "You're not wearing
underwear?" Wang Dahu blushed and said somewhat embarrassedly, "I'm not used to wearing that kind of thing." Mr. Xu slowly approached
Wang Dahu, and the video camera filmed him from head to toe, giving a close-up of his penis. He took
a few steps back, pointed to his crotch, and Wang Dahu knelt down in front of him, unbuckled Xu's belt, and pulled his pants down to his knees
, revealing white briefs underneath. A large bulge was right in front of him, with dark pubic
hair peeking out from the sides of the briefs. His heart pounded. He kneaded Xu's bulge through the briefs
. Xu remained silent. The camera was pointed at Wang Dahu, capturing his actions.
Wang Dahu had forgotten about the camera; his entire focus was on Xu. He pressed his lips to Xu's,
kissing the briefs that clearly showed the outline of his testicles and penis. Xu's penis was visibly swollen, stretching the briefs.
Full of fluid, a wet patch appeared at the highest point of the bulge, rapidly expanding. Wang Dahu knew the time had come. He peeled off
Xu Zong's underwear, and the already hard and erect penis immediately broke free of its restraints and sprang out. The trembling glans pointed directly at
Wang Dahu's nose. Although Wang Dahu had seen it once before, he was still somewhat surprised. He grasped the penis and stroked it,
lifting it upwards to expose the two scrotums, then put it in his mouth, sucking noisily. He felt his hand, which was stroking Xu Zong's penis,
become wet and slippery. It turned out that the precum flowing from Xu Zong's glans had wet his hand. He stuck out his tongue and smeared the precum
all over the glans. The glans, which had turned purplish-red due to engorgement, swelled even more. Wang Dahu opened his mouth as wide as possible and put Xu
Zong's huge glans into his mouth and began to suck. Having had one experience, he had already figured out some tricks, no longer just
simple in-and-out movements. His tongue swirled around the glans, the tip gently licking the frenulum. Mr. Xu endured
wave after wave of stimulation, short moans escaping his throat, his hips involuntarily swaying back and forth
, penetrating deeper into Wang Dahu's mouth. Wang Dahu tasted the salty, fishy flavor of Mr. Xu's semen. Several times, Mr. Xu thrust
too forcefully, causing him to arch his back, almost unable to squat. The glans seemed to be piercing his
throat, making him nauseous and wanting to vomit. He dared not spit out Mr. Xu's glans, only looking at him with pleading eyes
.
Mr. Xu withdrew his penis. He too, aroused by Wang Dahu's sucking, was unable to control himself, truly wanting
to ejaculate in Wang Dahu's mouth, but he still pulled out. It was definitely not out of pity. Normally, he would have continued
until Wang Dahu begged for mercy, but not today. His meticulously planned scheme had only just begun; he had spent a fortune, and he wasn't
about to let Wang Dahu off so easily.
He ordered Wang Dahu to walk to the foot of the bed, hold onto the bed rails, and spread his legs. Wang Dahu complied, and he
filmed Wang Dahu's rear end again with the camera, paying particular attention to Wang Dahu's firm, round buttocks. Then
he put down the camera. He had carefully arranged this room, so the furniture was all imported from Europe. He
had also spent $200,000 to purchase an advanced video recording system from the United States, containing hundreds of pinhole
cameras that could capture the footage he wanted from any direction and angle. Now he was going to use this equipment
to record the entire process of him having sex with Wang Dahu.
He squatted behind Wang Dahu, squinting as he examined Wang Dahu's buttocks. Wang Dahu's buttocks were still relatively
tight, but the middle was slightly cracked. Thinking of how good it had been last time, Mr. Xu couldn't help but swallow hard. Looking
between Wang Dahu's spread legs, two hairy, egg-sized testicles dangled down, and at the very front was
a thick, black, and incredibly elastic penis. He lightly flicked the point where Wang Dahu's glans and penis met,
then grasped the penis. Wang Dahu shuddered, his buttocks muscles visibly tightening. Mr. Xu manipulated Wang Dahu
's glans, playing with his penis, the long shaft bending upwards and downwards. His other hand began to
gently rub and stroke Wang Dahu's buttocks, lightly patting them. Wang Dahu was initially a little uncomfortable, but Mr. Xu's hot
hand on his penis instantly aroused him, his blood boiling. He had repeatedly recalled
the passionate ejaculation he had experienced under Mr. Xu's touch—a feeling of unparalleled pleasure and stimulation.
He closed his eyes in ecstasy, his penis becoming thick, hard, and erect. Mr. Xu began to
press Wang Dahu's penis downwards. Wang Dahu winced in pain, bending over and kneeling as Boss Xu bent his penis all the way behind his legs
.
This raised his buttocks high, widening his anal opening. His dark brown
anus was revealed through thick, curly anal hair.
Boss Xu's fingers slipped between Wang Dahu's legs, pressing and touching around his anus. Wang Dahu felt
an itch in his rear, desperately wanting Boss Xu's fingers inside. He closed his eyes tightly, letting out suppressed groans. Boss Xu
watched as Wang Dahu's anus struggled to contract, then relaxed, then contracted again, knowing the time had come. He lightly scratched
Wang Dahu's backside and asked, "Do you like my fingers inside you?" Wang Dahu's backside was itchy and numb, and he only wanted Mr. Xu
to insert his fingers as soon as possible. He had long lost all sense of shame and said, "Yes." Mr. Xu said, "Repeat it loudly, I can't hear
you." Wang Dahu couldn't stand the itching any longer and said intermittently, "I want...your...fingers...inserted...
in...my backside." Mr. Xu said, "But your backside is very tight." Wang Dahu was panting heavily, his whole body covered in
oily sweat, and he tried to say one word at a time, "Yes, my backside is very tight. Ah..." Before he could finish speaking, Mr. Xu suddenly
inserted his fingers into Wang Dahu's backside. Wang Dahu was caught off guard and let out a strange cry, but the intense itching in his backside
immediately stopped. He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling so good. Mr. Xu inserted only one knuckle of his index finger and said, "You fucking clench really tight. Even
after I fucked you once, you're still clenching this tight. That's fucking great." He thrust in and out of Wang Dahu's anus,
rotating his finger back and forth, teasing Wang Dahu's intestinal walls. But he could only insert one knuckle at most. Wang Dahu's anus gradually
relaxed, making it easier for Mr. Xu to fuck him. Wang Dahu had hoped the itching would subside, but an even greater itching struck,
the stimulation at the anus far greater than outside. He couldn't help but let out short cries of "Ah...ah...ah
...", his buttocks swaying back and forth with Mr. Xu's fingers, hoping to suck Mr. Xu's fingers in deeper.
Feeling the relaxation and warmth of Wang Dahu's anus, Mr. Xu inserted another finger, continuing to tease Wang Dahu's lust at the anus
, until he had inserted three fingers. Wang Dahu was completely weak and numb, his mind filled only with the desire for Mr. Xu
to fuck him; nothing else mattered.
Seeing that the time was right, Mr. Xu was certain that whatever he asked Wang Dahu to do, Wang Dahu would do willingly,
genuinely, not because he had bought it with money. This was the most important thing. Looking at this broad-shouldered
, door-like man with legs as thick as pillars, now only able to pant, the excitement and joy he felt
was indescribable. His penis was already hard. He made Wang Dahu hold onto the two carved nude male figures at the foot of the bed,
put his feet on the bed rails, and squat down. Wang Dahu was now in a defecating position
. He didn't care about this humiliating posture; he just wanted Mr. Xu to fuck him quickly. Mr. Xu flipped over a mirror embedded in the bed rails, reflecting Wang Dahu
's rear. Wang Dahu's rear had been thoroughly loosened by Mr. Xu, the tender flesh of his anus protruding with each opening and closing.
Mr. Xu pressed his ear against Wang Dahu's back and said, "Will you let my penis fuck you?" Wang Dahu...
Resentment reached its peak; he hated that the man had asked the question he already knew the answer to. He gasped, "I want your cock to fuck me." Mr. Xu
rubbed Wang Dahu's anus back and forth, then asked, "Really?" Wang Dahu said, "Yes." Mr. Xu
immediately followed up, "Are you really sure you want my cock to fuck your ass?" Wang Dahu couldn't hold back any longer and shouted
, "Yes, yes, I just want your cock to fuck me, fuck my ass, fuck me hard!" He screamed
hoarsely; his pride was completely shattered. Mr. Xu was extremely pleased; this man had finally been subdued.
He grasped his already erect penis, aimed the glans at Wang Dahu's anus, and thrust upwards, penetrating him.
Wang Dahu cried out, a surge of heat and throbbing pain shooting through his anus. His entire body tensed. Mr. Xu
felt it and whispered in Wang Dahu's ear, "So tight even after being deflowered, fucking you is really great." He slowly inserted himself
; Wang Dahu, after all, was a second time, and his anus quickly adjusted. With a forceful thrust, Mr. Xu's entire penis
was inserted into Wang Dahu's anus. Wang Dahu felt a hot iron rod piercing his very core,
but instead of pain, he felt incredibly comfortable. So when Mr. Xu began to slowly thrust in and out, he couldn't help but
move his hips up and down to match Mr. Xu's movements, letting out satisfied moans. Mr. Xu thrust even harder
and faster, and Wang Dahu felt like a small boat being tossed about in a stormy sea. Waves of heat washed over
his entire body from behind, and thick, yellowish semen flowed from his anus, running down Mr. Xu's penis to his testicles and dripping onto the ground
. His moans became even more unrestrained.
Mr. Xu, caught up in the excitement, picked up Wang Dahu, his penis still inside him, and placed him
on the bed, making him lie face down with his legs curled up like a frog. He straddled Wang Dahu's back,
thrusting wildly with his buttocks raised, like two frogs mating. Wang Dahu's penis and testicles rubbed against the bed, his rear end
tingling with pleasure, and before he knew it, his penis was hard, and his juices soaked the sheets. Several times, Mr. Xu's movements were too
rough, his penis pulling out of Wang Dahu's rear with a popping sound, leaving Wang Dahu's rear end
a dark hole, the pink anal walls clearly visible.
Mr. Xu turned Wang Dahu over to face him, lifting Wang Dahu's legs to expose his rear end, and thrusting
in forcefully. He no longer thrust quickly and wildly, his movements slowing, but each thrust reaching the
deepest part of Wang Dahu's body, his testicles slapping against Wang Dahu's buttocks with a slapping sound. Wang Dahu was completely intoxicated; he only wished
he could be even more shameless, leaving Mr. Xu's huge penis inside him forever. Mr. Xu's glans
pressed hard against Wang Dahu's prostate, and Wang Dahu's penis also became erect. Just as Mr. Xu thrust in for the last time
to the deepest point, both men reached their climax. Mr. Xu let out a deep, lion-like roar, ejaculating
into Wang Dahu's intestines. Wang Dahu's semen gushed out like a cannonball, splattering on his face, stomach, and even Mr. Xu
's chest.
Both men descended from climax to utter exhaustion. Mr. Xu lay limp on top of Wang Dahu, like a puddle of mud, while Wang
Dahu could only gasp for breath, unable to move even a finger. Mr. Xu, still with his penis inside Wang Dahu, didn't
bother to remove it. He simply smeared Wang Dahu's semen on his body with his hands, making his chest and belly hair
stick together. He collected the semen on Wang Dahu's face and put it in Wang Dahu's mouth. Wang Dahu swallowed it all
.
Both were exhausted and didn't want to move, and they fell asleep without realizing it. When Wang Dahu opened his eyes, it was already dawn.
He found himself holding Boss Xu, with one leg draped over Boss Xu's body. He moved and realized that Boss Xu's limp
penis was still inside him. A wave of shame and disgust washed over him, and he moved slightly, trying his best to pull Boss Xu's penis out
. Boss Xu also woke up and looked at Wang Dahu with a grin, saying, "Last night was really great. I didn't expect you to moan
so lewdly." Wang Dahu's face turned bright red. Boss Xu said leisurely, "You're still blushing. It
's not like it's the first time. A man's anus is just like that. So what if you've done it? What did you lose? You didn't
lose anything, did you? And you even got money." Wang Dahu was speechless after Boss Xu's "harsh words."
Mr. Xu, grinning, pulled Wang Dahu into the bathroom to shower. He lathered Wang Dahu's body with shower gel, then inserted his finger into
Wang Dahu's anus, laughing, "Much looser now. Was it good last night?" Wang Dahu, recalling the ecstasy of the previous night,
nodded.
After their shower, Mr. Xu took a thick envelope from a drawer and handed it to Wang Dahu, saying, "Five thousand yuan,
count it." Wang Dahu took it as if it were a hot potato, saying, "No need," and hurriedly stuffed it into his pocket
. Mr. Xu sat on the sofa and said, "There's still five thousand yuan left, plus your son's living expenses for a semester. You
need to earn at least eight thousand more. Do you have that?"
Wang Dahu lowered his head and remained silent. Mr. Xu pulled Wang Dahu to sit beside him and said, "Why don't you sell yourself?" Wang Dahu
shuddered and blurted out, "No." Mr. Xu scoffed dismissively, "You're already selling yourself,
why pretend to be so virtuous?" Wang Dahu fell silent. Mr. Xu continued, "I'm helping you. Women
can sell themselves to men too, and men are worth much more than women. Think about your son; you've already made so much money,
are you really going to give up halfway?" Wang Dahu hesitated. He'd already reached this point, so he had no choice but to go all in. "Sell
it then," he thought. He whispered, "Who will I sell it to?" Mr. Xu replied, "Whoever pays." He patted Wang Dahu's
shoulder and said, "Don't worry, with your physique, you'll charm countless men. You won't have to worry about making money." He paused and
said, "You don't need to worry about the customers; I'll take care of them. It's agreed to two hundred yuan per time. I'll introduce you to wealthy men
; if you satisfy them, they'll give you extra tips." Wang Dahu was tempted.
He was also gradually enjoying the feeling of being with men. He nodded silently. Mr. Xu was pleased and took out a cell phone for Wang
Dahu, saying, "I'll call you if there's business." Wang Dahu took the phone.

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