Looking for excitement in a dark dance hall

The weather in Shanghai in May was unusually hot, and what was infuriating was that my lust showed no signs of abating even in this sweltering season. My girlfriend was away on a business trip, so I sneaked out to a well-known dark dance hall in the city to seek some excitement and cool myself down.
I entered the dance hall for just ten yuan. The dark dance hall was naturally pitch black, the air thick with the scents of women's perfume and men's sweat, and there seemed to be a faint stench of women's genitals and men's semen. But I, burning with lust, paid no heed to any of this, simply opening my lustful eyes wide in the darkness, searching for my prey among the flock of dancers (my eyes must have been gleaming green at that moment).
Before my eyes had even adjusted to the darkness, someone stopped me. "Sir, would you like to dance?" "No, no, I'm looking for someone." Naturally, I wanted to choose a woman I liked to accompany me, so I didn't rush to dance.
After walking a few steps, I was stopped by another woman. I wanted to maintain my composure again, but the gentle words she spoke made me waver (you readers probably couldn't resist such temptation): "Brother, dance with me, my breasts are so big, you'll feel so good touching them." Under the dim light... I glanced at her: a high bun, rosy lips, a full figure, and a wafting fragrance… especially her breasts, which were indeed high and firm, incredibly alluring.
But without verifying the truth, I didn't rashly agree (because once, I'd chosen a woman with a large, firm bust to dance with on a whim, only to find, when I reached into her bra, that not only was it padded with a thick layer of foam, but there was also a wad of toilet paper inside the cups, and that woman's breasts were pitifully small; touching them, I could only feel…). Slightly raised areolas and tiny nipples.
But I wasn't angry at her deliberate pretense; instead, I felt a pang of pity. However, in the darkness, pinching and twisting her delicate nipples to vent my frustration, and the woman's knowing-it-all expression of endurance only gave me a sadistic pleasure (haha, quite exciting, actually). The woman
seemed to read my mind, grabbing my hand and pressing it to her breast: "Look how big it is, isn't it?" She then whispered in my ear: My skin is so delicate, isn't that what you're here for, brother? I'll keep you company. She pressed her hand against my breasts, secretly applying pressure, feeling their fullness and softness—the real deal. But I wasn't satisfied, and pressed my advantage, asking, "How will you keep me company?" "Whatever you want, oh, can I touch your private parts?" "Of course! Look at my super short skirt, it's very convenient, you can touch me however you want. Come on!" She then pulled me onto the dance floor. If I refused now, I wouldn't be a man. So I wrapped my arms around her waist and slid onto the dance floor with her.

As the soft music played, the lights dimmed again. The woman wrapped her arms around my neck, pressing herself tightly against me and rubbing her breasts together. I seized the opportunity to slip my hand under her clothes, eager to experience the feel of her ample breasts. I first massaged them through her bra; the full, soft texture felt incredibly real. Her bra didn't have the thick padding of other bras; it was just a thin, smooth, skin-like fabric, showing the woman's confidence in her breasts.
I said to her, "They really are enormous. Looks like you weren't lying to me." "Why would I lie to you?" I told her the story about the toilet paper pads inside bras. She giggled and said, "You're so naive! Your taste is terrible." She clung to me tightly and whispered, "Not only are my breasts fun, but my lower body is even more fun. You'll be completely lost in pleasure once you touch it." "Really? If you keep teasing me, I'll eat you up." "Hehe, come on..." I teased, slipping my hand under her bra cup along her deep cleavage, and a soft nipple came into my grasp.
To my surprise, although her breasts were large and full, the nipples atop them were small and delicate, a striking contrast that greatly aroused me. I gently played with her tiny nipple, and to give me more freedom, she lifted her bra from underneath, all the way up to her breasts, completely exposing them for me to caress. To be honest, this woman's breasts gave me a sense of satisfaction and enjoyment I had never experienced before.
These breasts were not only large and full, but also exceptionally soft and delicate. As I kneaded her nipples until they gradually hardened, I even felt tiny fleshy bumps rising around her areolas, which stimulated me even more. In the darkness, I couldn't help but lower my head and nuzzle her breasts with my lips, the sweet scent of flesh filling the air. "Eat up, I just showered last night." She encouraged me and tried to push her breasts forward. Without hesitation, I opened my mouth and took one of her nipples in, sucking hard. A strong milky scent and a slightly salty smell of sweat filled my mouth.
The woman seemed to enjoy it. She used her hand to lift one breast and try to stuff it into my mouth, wanting me to take in more. I opened my mouth wide and sucked deeply into the breast she offered, wrapping my tongue around her nipple and gently nibbling at the tender spot with my teeth. The woman trembled and hugged me tightly, pressing her large breasts against my mouth and nose, as if she wanted me to swallow her whole. Only when I felt short of breath and turned my head to gasp for air did she slightly loosen her grip. Then she raised her other breast high and stuffed her already erect, hard nipple into my mouth...
As I sucked on her breast, I couldn't help but reach for her lower body. She twisted her body and said, "Why don't you touch it later?" This song is almost over. Wait for the next dark song so you can touch me to your heart's content, okay?
As the lights dimmed, the second song began. We embraced and entered the dance floor like lovers in the throes of passion. In the darkness, she reached out and unbuttoned my shirt, exposing my chest. Then she lifted her shirt and bra high, pressing her ample breasts tightly against my chest. With each dance step, they rubbed against each other, a sensation both warm and stimulating.
She held me tightly, her eyes closed, enjoying herself. My hand slipped under her skirt, sliding down her thigh to between her legs. I stroked her genitals through her panties, feeling the warm, wet air there. After rubbing for a while, I felt her crotch was about to be soaked, so I tried to put my hand inside her panties. Perhaps because her buttocks were so full, the panties clung tightly to her lower body, leaving no room for my fingers to enter. I struggled to slip my fingers through her loose panty leg, but I couldn't reach her deep vulva at all.
My hands fumbled around for ages without getting anywhere. The woman seemed to sense my urgency, so she lifted her short skirt to her waist, then pulled her panties down to her hips. She grabbed my hand and slipped it inside the loose waistband of her panties. My hand immediately began to roam freely and unrestrainedly over her vulva… She whispered in my ear, “Don’t be so hasty. You have to feel it slowly. My ‘little sister’ is quite special.”
Hearing her words, I slowed my pace. As soon as I touched her, I felt an unusual warmth and wetness emanating from her vulva. I tentatively touched it with my fingers… Ah… it was wet, like entering a watery paradise. I teased her quietly, saying, “Little sister’s flooded.” She pinched me: “Don’t you like it?” My hand stroked her thick labia majora: “Of course I like it. I’m going to swim to the source to explore.” “You’re so naughty… whatever, just don’t drown!” She kissed me on the cheek, deliberately spreading her legs to allow my hands free movement within her tight vulva.
I parted her labia majora and rubbed the groove between her labia majora and minora with the pad of my middle finger, then explored her clitoris above her labia. At first, I didn't feel its presence, but as my fingers moved, that magical fleshy ball gradually surfaced. As the clitoris awakened, the woman who had been softly humming along to dance music in my ear gradually began to moan.
While rubbing her clearly erect and tender clitoris, I asked her, "Does it feel good?" She hummed and leaned on my shoulder: "You rascal... it's all because you're enjoying yourself." Then she whispered, "How is it? Did you find anything special?" "
Upon hearing this, I remembered what she had just told me about her unusual vulva. So I scanned her vulva like a radar: her mons pubis was high and covered with dense pubic hair, extending to both sides of her labia majora. I tugged at her pubic hair and said, 'What lush pubic hair! How annoying.' She pulled my hand and slowly ran it across her vulva. I could only feel the undulating groove, which was quite peculiar."
Two soft, tender labia minora peeked out from her deep vulva, guiding the trickling flow of her vaginal fluids. My hand moved upstream, kneading her clitoris, then gently pinching her labia minora, saying, "Your clitoris is quite large, and your labia minora are quite long too. If you put your finger inside, there's something unusual." "Really? Let me feel it more carefully." She spread her legs wide, allowing my finger to easily slip into her vaginal opening.
Indeed, it was strange. In most women's vaginas, once your finger is inserted, it will slide in smoothly with the warm, lustful fluids, but my finger encountered resistance at the entrance. "Could she be a virgin?" "Haha, how could there be a virgin in a place like this?" "
I chuckled to myself and gently rubbed the barrier at the entrance of her vagina for a while. It felt like a soft, warm, uneven mass of flesh. I pressed it with my finger, and she let out a soft moan of pleasure. I thought she must be enjoying it. Is it here?" She nodded. I said, "Your place is indeed unique, but this 'blind man's groping' only makes me more curious. So what do you want? I want to see. Dream on, how can I let you see it here? Brother, let me touch it again. Does it feel good to touch here?" She nodded again: "Yes, I often get very excited when men touch me. If I let you lick it, it would feel amazing. You want to lick me there?" "Of course, what about you?" "I want to eat your cock too." "Then we must find a chance to play around." I teased her while using my hand to thrust left and right at her amazing spot. She twisted her lower body and moaned, saying, "You can put your hand in... hand down... yes... um..." Under her guidance, I pushed my hand down along that fleshy mound, and sure enough, there was a deep pool, incredibly wet and hot.
I inserted two fingers, which were immediately enveloped by the tender flesh inside. I could feel her vagina contracting and writhing. I moved my fingers in and out, and she instantly became weak with pleasure, leaning against my shoulder. Her hands impatiently pulled open the front of my pants, skillfully tugging at the tightness of my underwear. Her hands then reached inside and grasped my penis, kneading and stroking it. My already erect penis swelled even more in her hands. At the same time, I felt her vaginal fluid gushing out like a hot wave as my fingers moved in and out of her vagina. Her slippery vagina allowed me to insert another finger, making three fingers exploring her jade cave to my heart's content.
Meanwhile, my other hand reached in from behind her waist, along the deep cleft of her buttocks, all the way to her tightly contracted anus. I first rubbed her anus with my middle finger, and gradually, with the help of the vaginal fluid flowing out of her vagina, I pushed it into her anus.
When I inserted my fingertip into her anus, her buttocks seemed to intentionally jut out, and with a "plop," my finger was deeply inserted into her rectum. With a "Ah!" she cried out, and her hands quickened their pace, rubbing my foreskin, occasionally teasing the glans with her fingertips. I was almost losing control. While frantically thrusting into her two orifices, I bit her earlobe and said, "Don't...don't make me cum." "Why?" I asked. "I want to play with you a little longer. If I cum, I won't be interested anymore." "Okay, I'll listen to you. I want to spend more time with you too." The rule here is to charge by the song, so she was eager to play a few more songs with me. Hearing me say that, she indeed slowed down, continuing... She reached out and grasped my scrotum, gently kneading my testicles…
As the music ended, our frenzy temporarily subsided. But who knew something even more exciting was about to happen…
The intermission was deafening disco time, which neither of us liked, so we huddled together in a dimly lit corner. Our hands never left each other's genitals, and we chatted freely while kneading each other. The woman told me her surname was Qin, and that she had found a man in a dance troupe, but after a few years, he had fallen for another woman and abandoned her. She had no desire to find another partner. Seeking excitement and to make a living, she took up the profession of a dance hostess.
I asked her: "Every day in the dance hall, you are met by different…" Have you ever felt excited when a man hugs and touches you? That depends on the type of person. I quite like men like you who don't use force. Can I really do it with you? Sure, how do you like it? Standing? Lying down?… I kissed her hard: I want to try every position with you. Are you that good? I rubbed her breasts, then pressed down on her hand that was playing with my penis, and said to her: Do you think I'm good? She held my hard penis, touched the swollen glans, and whispered in my ear: Your little brother is so cute, I really want to kiss it… Hearing this, I pressed her head into my chest, but she looked at the dancers around us and pushed my hand away: Not now, there are so many people… I noticed people were watching us, so I stopped pressuring her.
She nestled against me again, stroking my chest, and said, "Brother, shall we dance until the end?" "That's too late, I have things to do this afternoon." "No, it's not late, it'll be over before midnight. Besides, don't you like touching me?" "Then touch me a little longer… How much will it cost you until the end?" "You decide." "No, you have to name a price." "I don't want her to cling to me afterward if we don't agree on a price beforehand." "Hmm… how about this, after you've touched me enough, I'll let you ejaculate inside me during the last song, is a hundred yuan okay?" I thought, "I can penetrate her vagina, and I only pay a hundred yuan, why not?"…
The lights dimmed again, and we hugged tightly, squeezed into the crowd, four hands… We both instinctively reached into each other's lower bodies. Her panties were already soaked, and my penis was throbbing with excitement. Our desires were on the verge of exploding. We weren't satisfied with just touching and rubbing each other's genitals with our fingers anymore. I whispered in her ear, "Xiao Qin, I want to put it inside you..." She glanced at me shyly, then quietly said, "Pull my panties down a little further."
I immediately pulled her panties down to her thighs. She adjusted her position, reached out and grasped my burning penis, pressing the head against her vaginal opening along with the flow of her juices. Ah—that peculiar vaginal opening, though already overflowing with juices, was still moist because of that adorable little fleshy mound. The barrier made my penetration feel as pleasurable as piercing a hymen.
When my glans was fully inside, she let out an exaggerated scream. I teased her, saying, "No way! Ugh... your thing is so big, it really hurts a little." Whether she was being coy or trying to please me, as I continued to thrust, I could definitely feel her vagina gripping my penis tightly, especially the opening, which seemed to have a ring of flesh squeezing the ridge of my glans.
That stimulation almost made me ejaculate, so I didn't dare to thrust to the rhythm of the music. Instead, I held her tightly, remaining still and slowly moving my lower body, gently pushing my penis deeper into her. As I felt completely engulfed by her, the pleasure was like being in a gentle dream .
I was experiencing this rare dream when Xiao Qin began to writhe urgently, reaching out to rub my scrotum and testicles. I reciprocated by pinching her clitoris. Then, she began to violently shake her lower body, causing my penis to involuntarily begin rapid thrusting motions inside her vagina… I
felt waves of heat wash over me, as if trying to force my ejaculation. I thought to myself, this is unacceptable; if she keeps tormenting me like this, I'll be finished in no time. Our dance partners around us seemed to sense her frenzy and were glancing at me…
To enjoy this a little longer, I had to take action quickly. So I used both hands… I cupped her buttocks, pressing her tightly against me, leaving her no room to move her lower body. I seized the opportunity to fully penetrate her vagina. Her trembling clitoris guided her body to eagerly absorb and welcome my intrusion, making me truly feel my glans finding the source of her juices.
Taking control and preventing her from going wild again, I forcefully lifted her buttocks with both hands, raising her legs off the ground. This brought our genitals almost perfectly intertwined. Xiao Qin moaned softly with excitement. To avoid attracting attention, I quickly silenced her with a kiss. She immediately responded, and our tongues instantly intertwined.
Women are truly made of water. Her lower body was not only overflowing with desire, submerging my penis, but her mouth was also secreting copious amounts of saliva, which flowed continuously into my mouth through our intertwined tongues. I felt like a drowning man, involuntarily swallowing her sweet saliva… At the same time, my hand holding her buttocks was secretly exerting force, spreading her buttocks apart, and quickly locating her anus with a finger, which I ruthlessly inserted. This stimulation caused her to emit a confused "uh-uh" sound from her mouth, which I was tightly kissing.
Because her anus was being invaded, her buttocks involuntarily pulled forward, causing my finger inserted into her anus to slip out a bit, but my penis inserted into her vagina was firmly pushed into her cervix. "Ah… this double attack… it feels so good, so stimulating…"
she excitedly wrapped her arms around me tightly. She wrapped her arms around my neck and legs, hooking them around my waist, lifting her body completely off the ground and dangling from me. Now, I was too weak to thrust into her vagina; I could only hold her buttocks to support her weight, quietly experiencing the pleasure of my penis, inserted into her clitoris, being stimulated by her pulsating uterus… I felt her uterus trembling, tightly gripping my glans, like a baby's mouth pecking…
Such intense and pleasurable intercourse made it difficult for me to hold back. The music was nearing its end, so I gestured for her to lower her legs: "I'm going to cum… um… cum…" She moved closer to me, her lower body tightening around my penis. After a few movements, I ejaculated… When the music ended, we both had reached our climax.
After I finished, she still clung to me, saying, "Dancing with you was so great." "Me too." "Then come back next time, okay?" "Sure, do you go out with me?" I'll go anywhere with you, no one else. Really? I really want to do it with you twenty times. Haha, wouldn't that kill me? ...

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