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Sexual Affairs in the Mountains 

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I came to Galatun for a social survey and stayed there for a while. Many things here left a deep impression on me, but the most striking was how the people here didn't seem to care about sex.
Galatun is nestled deep in the mountains, more than 100 kilometers from the town government and more than 120 kilometers from the county seat. The distance to the town wasn't the problem; the key issue was the lack of a proper road. The path leading to the town, in particular, was winding, potholed, and a true narrow trail, barely wide enough for a rural oxcart. Building roads in such remote mountains was too costly; the higher authorities couldn't afford it, and the villagers had no money, so the road remained unfinished.
Galatun not only lacked a proper road but also electricity, making it one of the few villages in China without power. The entire village of less than 100 households relied entirely on their meager mountainside land for their livelihood, living a very difficult life. The only public property in the village was a stone-built village committee office and two stone-built primary schools. The school has only two teachers, responsible for all courses from grades one to six.
At the west end of the village is a small, privately owned shop that supplies the entire village with daily necessities like oil, salt, soy sauce, and vinegar. The school is also located at the west end of the village.
Perhaps because there's no electricity, no television, no radio, and information is scarce, coupled with inconvenient transportation, few people come and go, and those who leave never return.
Despite this, the people here have a good spirit, always cheerful, which is quite enviable. However, there are some strange phenomena here that are hard to understand. One of them is that the men and women here don't seem to care much about sex, even more open than Westerners. Let me tell you a few stories.
After arriving in Gala Village, the village arranged for me to stay with a relatively well-off family. The family's surname is Li, and I ate all three meals a day there, paying ten yuan a day. It doesn't seem like much, but it's quite a lot here. This family of five consisted of a husband and wife with three children. The eldest two were boys who went to work in Guangzhou and never returned, reportedly not even for Chinese New Year, only sending money home each year. The youngest was a girl who helped her parents with chores. The house had three rooms. When I arrived, the girl gave me her room and stayed at someone else's house.
The next morning, after getting up, I went to the toilet. In rural areas, toilets are mostly in the backyard, and this family was no exception; the toilet was in the garden behind the house. The so-called toilet was just a stone wall about a meter high, barely enough to cover one's bottom; when squatting inside, one's head and shoulders were exposed.
Each household in the backyard was separated by a low stone wall less than half a meter high. Besides the toilet, most families also had a pigsty in the backyard, raising a pig for the New Year.
Just as I squatted down, a middle-aged woman from next door came out with a bowl of pig feed to feed her pig. Next to her, a man, probably around fifty years old, also came out with a bucket of pig feed to feed his pig. The two men poured pig feed into the trough. Suddenly, the man turned and stepped over the low wall to the middle-aged woman, reaching directly into her pants to touch her buttocks. The woman didn't resist; instead, she pulled down her pants and bent over. The man pulled out his penis from the front of his pants and easily inserted it into her vagina. It all happened suddenly, yet so naturally. I was very close to them, only a few meters away, yet they treated me like I wasn't there, completely oblivious.
I was already "finished," and I couldn't just squat there waiting for them to finish before getting up. I thought, since they don't care, why should I bother with "civility"? So I got up, left the toilet, and went back inside.
After breakfast, I began my day's visits. This social survey required visiting more than half of the households.
The village had only one main road, running east-west, with houses built on both sides. As soon as I left, I turned east. The first two houses were empty. At the third house, an old man was sweeping the yard. I went in, greeted him, and explained my purpose. The old man put down his broom and let me in. The first thing I saw when I entered the room was a naked woman lying on the kang (a heated brick bed). She was slightly plump with healthy-looking skin, and her age couldn't be guessed from her back. Hearing the noise, she turned around, and seeing the old man and me enter, she sat up, spreading her legs wide without any hesitation. It was the first time I'd seen an old woman's vulva. Sparse pubic hair, darkened thighs, and a slightly reddish tinge at the exposed opening, her breasts drooping, and her hair somewhat disheveled. Judging from her appearance, she was at least sixty years old. While I was still in a daze, the old man said, "Sit down, this is my wife's room," pointing to the woman on the kang. Then he pointed at the woman on the kang and said, "She's from the city." I was caught in this dilemma, unsure whether to sit or leave. Just then, the old man pointed at the woman on the kang again and said, "Want to be fucked again? Hurry up and put on your clothes." The woman, not to be outdone, pointed to her vulva while searching for clothes and said, "If you're going to fuck someone, it has to be this young one. Your little dick is limp and not satisfying."
I couldn't stand it any longer, so I told the old man, "You go ahead with your work, I'll come back this afternoon," and left.
After saying goodbye to the old man, I continued walking east. As I walked, I thought to myself, "The world is truly full of wonders, what kind of thing is this?"
I hadn't walked far when I saw a courtyard with its gate and house doors open. I went in, and as soon as I entered the courtyard, I heard a woman's voice coming from inside. When I stepped into the house and looked up, I saw a naked man and woman on the kang (a heated brick bed) engaging in sexual intercourse. Having sex in broad daylight, with the door wide open, I was stunned. I turned to leave, but the man, hearing someone come in, lifted his head from between the woman's legs and asked, "Who are you looking for? What's up?" His tone was very calm, as if nothing had happened. I turned back and said, "I'm here to conduct a social survey."
His head, which had previously covered the woman's vulva, now fully exposed to me as he spoke to me, revealing thick, dark pubic hair and the slightly reddish opening. I saw a real woman's vagina again, being fucked by a man. My heart raced, and I felt uneasy. But seeing the man still on top of the woman, looking completely indifferent, I silently berated myself. Why be so nervous when he doesn't care? So I said, "Excuse me, I'll go back and come back later." The man said, "No need, please sit." He got off the woman, and without putting on his clothes, sat upright on the kang (heated brick bed) and asked, "What are you investigating?" I didn't answer him immediately, but stared at the woman who had just sat up. She
was a middle-aged woman, her face slightly flushed from having sex with a man. She had large eyes and was quite attractive. Perhaps due to years of working in the fields, her skin wasn't very fair, and her breasts were somewhat sagging.
After observing the woman, I said to the man, "Just chatting. You're doing this in broad daylight without closing the door, aren't you afraid someone will see?" "Others? You're from the city, aren't you? We rarely have outsiders here," the man said. "Aren't you afraid the villagers will see?" I asked. "We're all family here," the man replied. I was completely bewildered. What kind of logic was that?! With a sigh, I asked him, "How many children do you have? How old are they?" "Two, the older one is twenty-one, the younger one is nineteen. They're both boys. They went to work in the fields, but there wasn't much work left, so we didn't go," he said.
Seeing that the two of them were still sitting there naked, I felt too embarrassed to ask any more questions. I apologized for disturbing them and got up to leave.
Looking at my watch as I walked out of the courtyard, it was a little past ten. Although it was still early, after encountering these kinds of things, I had no desire to continue my visit and turned back.
Entering the house, I saw Aunt Li had already started cooking. Seeing me come in, Aunt Li greeted me and said I was back. I responded with a "hmm," and said, "Aunt Li, you've worked hard," before returning to my room and lying down on the kang (heated brick bed). Thinking about what I had seen and heard that morning, I felt uneasy. What kind of place is this? What's wrong with the people here? But when images of naked women and men and women having sex flashed through my mind again, my penis started to swell, and I felt a bit sexually aroused... Just as I was lost in thought, Aunt Li called me to dinner.
During lunch, Aunt Li asked me how many houses I'd visited that morning, and I said only two. I told her the addresses of those two houses, and she said the first one was surnamed Zhao, and the second was surnamed Qi. I recounted everything I'd seen that morning, starting from when I went to the toilet. To my surprise, Aunt Li seemed unimpressed. Seeing me stop eating, she continued, "Are you bothered by this? That's how it is here. We can have sex anytime." She said "have sex" in such a casual tone that I realized it was indeed very common in their eyes. She continued, "We only don't allow sex in front of children. Otherwise, we can have sex anytime. If we want, we can even have sex with other women. We don't care. Don't let our poverty fool you; we're all very nice people. We don't need to lock our doors during the day or bolt them at night, and nothing ever gets stolen." Seeing her smug expression, I asked, "With such a promiscuous sex life, have you contracted any STDs?" She looked at me blankly, clearly not understanding my question. Later, I inquired with an elderly village doctor in his sixties and learned that no one in the village, regardless of gender, had ever contracted a sexually transmitted disease. I guessed this might be related to their seclusion and diet; they ate mostly wild vegetables from the mountains, a constant supply throughout the year.
After lunch, I visited several more homes at the west end of the village. Many houses were empty when I went inside. I walked until I reached a small shop and chatted with the family who ran it for over an hour. The shop wasn't far from the school, so I went there to see what this simple school was like.
Entering the school gate, the playground was deserted, probably because the students had left. I approached the school building and looked through the glass into a classroom; the desks and chairs were arranged fairly neatly. I walked towards another classroom, and what I saw inside was astonishing. This was an office with two old desks. A woman lay on her back on one of the desks, her top pulled up to her breasts, exposing them. Her legs were draped over a man's shoulders, and he was thrusting back and forth, violently slamming his abdomen against her buttocks—they were having sex. If you listened carefully, you could hear the woman moaning as she was being fucked. Even more shockingly, the man looked up and saw me, but he didn't stop; he continued fucking the woman. When I realized the man had seen me, I stopped looking and turned to leave the school.
Uncle Li, Aunt Li, and their daughter were home for dinner. I couldn't tell them about it. After dinner, I went back to my room alone, made my bed, and lay down on the kang (heated brick bed), reflecting on the day's events. Just then, I heard Aunt Li sound like she was crying. But listening closely, it wasn't crying; it was clearly the moans of a woman being fucked, growing louder and louder, and my penis gradually hardened. Uncle Li didn't fuck his wife last night, so he couldn't hold back tonight. He was fucking really hard, judging from the sounds. A little while later, I heard Aunt Li yell, "Go easy! How can he stand it if someone hears us?" Uncle Li's words were even more shocking: "If he can't stand it, there's still you." I thought he was just joking and didn't pay much attention. But as dawn broke, I felt movement beside me. I opened my eyes and saw Aunt Li, completely naked, crawling into my bed. Startled, I quickly sat up and said, "Aunt Li, this won't do." Aunt Li grabbed my penis, smiling at me, and said, "Your penis is already hard, and you still say it won't do? Don't be afraid, your Uncle Li sent me."
I've fucked women before, young ones, like my girlfriend, but never an older woman. If I were with Aunt Li, this would be my first time with an older woman. Looking at Aunt Li's fiery eyes, her two breasts that, though sagging, were still alluring, and the tuft of dark pubic hair between her legs, I was suddenly aroused. Thinking that no one would know if I went back, I pulled down my underwear, pinned Aunt Li down, and thrust my penis into her vagina.
Aunt Li's vagina was slightly looser than my girlfriend's. She lacked the reserve of a well-bred lady and the shyness of a demure young woman, but the wildness of a country woman when being fucked, the moans that could be heard for two streets, were something you couldn't see or hear in the city. Her moans made any man's penis grow quickly, and he would want to ejaculate immediately.
I tried different positions with Aunt Li; she said that no man in the village had ever tried several of them. Finally, I ejaculated inside Aunt Li's vagina.
Afterwards, Aunt Li went back to get dressed and went to the outer room to cook, and I went back to sleep for a while.
In the following days, I continued visiting villagers' homes during the day, encountering similar situations from time to time. After seeing it so many times, I became used to it. At night, I would write reports by the light of a small oil lamp, of course, things I couldn't include in them.
A dozen days later, I left Gala Village and returned to my unit, submitting the report to my superiors, thus completing my social survey task. Years later, other events from my trip to Gala Village gradually faded from memory, but Aunt Li and Uncle Li remained forever in my heart, an enduring secret.

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