Unexpected sexual experience

"Name: xx, Gender: Male, Age: 24..." Looking at the resume in my hand, I felt a little lost. This is my first year after graduating from university. I've submitted countless resumes to job fairs, but so far, I haven't received a single interview invitation. Sigh, it feels like my life is shrouded in darkness.

Today, I saw in the newspaper that there was another job fair going on. Undeterred, I grabbed a stack of resumes and rushed out the door. In my haste, I didn't even have time for breakfast. My mother was nagging me behind me to take care of myself, but I ignored her and hurriedly stuffed the resumes into my backpack before rushing out the door, as if afraid that someone else would snatch up the good job.

I waited quite a while for the bus to arrive, and as soon as I got on, I felt a wave of heat hit me. The bus was packed like sardines. I glanced at my watch; it was really bad luck—it was rush hour, and many young people carrying newspapers were also squeezing onto the bus to get to work.

The weather today is unbearably hot. It hasn't rained for almost half a month, and the air is so dry it feels like it could ignite at the slightest spark. Even with the air conditioning on, it's still sweltering with so many people radiating heat, not to mention the carbon dioxide we all exhale. A thought suddenly crossed my mind: if I actually find a job, my future will probably be like these white-collar workers, commuting to work on this rickety bus every day from nine to five. That kind of life must be incredibly boring. But I still envy them a little. At least they have a respectable job, able to earn a living with their own abilities, unlike me, constantly worrying about my future, and having to endure my mother's nagging if I don't go out to work. Thinking about it, even if I were given a less-than-respectable job now, I could probably accept it, at least to gain some social experience. I wonder where all those resumes

I sent out are now, lying in some dumpster. Standing in the middle of the bus, lost in thought as the bus swayed, the resumes in my backpack felt incredibly heavy. Both my hands were free because there were so many people. There wasn't a single handrail to hold onto, not even the crossbars. The bus was packed with people all around me; as long as it moved smoothly, I wouldn't fall.

The bus pulled into a stop, and the crowd stirred. People getting on and off seemed to be straining to make a path through the sea of people. The commotion spread outwards like stones thrown into water, and I was involuntarily pushed and shoved along with it. The ripple effect only subsided after the bus doors closed, and the bus roared on, trailing black exhaust fumes, carrying its sweating passengers towards their destinations.

Suddenly, a commotion arose in the carriage. A sharp female voice rang out: "You pervert!" The crowd immediately erupted in noise. There were too many heads in front of me, so I could only hear the voice but couldn't see what was happening. However, judging from the woman's shout, someone was harassing her. With a "snap," the crowd parted in front of me, and a lewd-looking man, clutching his left cheek, struggled to push his way through the laughing crowd. At the other end of the gap, a young woman in a pink dress stood with her hands on her hips, her face flushed with excitement.

The man squeezed in front of me, since I was standing not far from the exit door. I hate these kinds of bus perverts; they must watch too many Japanese porn movies and want to harass women on the bus like those "train perverts." I bumped into his body with my shoulder, and he stumbled, almost falling. The people around him, seeing me embarrass him, clapped and cheered. The initial glint of malice in the pervert's eyes vanished like ice meeting fire under the crowd's pressure.

"Should we call the police?" someone shouted, seeing the pervert trying to escape. Everyone on the bus looked at the young woman, waiting to see how she would react.

The young woman waved her hand dismissively: "I already taught him a lesson. I can't be bothered with someone like him." It seemed she didn't want to linger, lest she cause more trouble. Seeing that the person involved wasn't willing to pursue the matter, the previously noisy carriage immediately quieted down. The pervert, somewhat embarrassed, slunk off the bus before it had even come to a complete stop. I felt a bit resentful, and also ashamed. Although I'm not young anymore, I still haven't found a girlfriend. When my penis is very lonely, I can only download porn online and watch it, and use some herbal remedies to relieve the heat. In today's society, it's easy to find a prostitute to release some pent-up desire, but as a newcomer to society, I'm penniless. I even have to ask my family for money for daily expenses, so I can't afford to spend that much. Strictly speaking, I'm still a virgin. I haven't even touched a woman's body yet. Damn, that pervert got off too easily. He dared to grope me on the bus; even if I had the desire, I wouldn't have the guts.

You might say, "Didn't you have a girlfriend in school?" Sigh, I didn't want to dwell on this painful topic, but for my close friends, I'll tell you anyway. Actually, having a girlfriend in college is perfectly normal. Besides, I'm not bad-looking; at 1.75 meters, I'm not exactly short, and while not incredibly handsome, my face is presentable enough that I wouldn't cause a stir. I was a top student in the Chinese Literature department, yet even my worst-looking roommate had a girlfriend, but I didn't. My best-looking roommate often teased me, saying I was probably too focused on my studies, and with my average face—neither the most handsome nor the ugliest—I lacked distinctive features, so it wasn't surprising no girls liked me. He had a point. In today's society, you either need to be rich and powerful, or dashing and handsome. Someone like me, who blends into the crowd, really doesn't have a market.

The young woman seemed to wave at me, perhaps as a gesture of thanks; I couldn't quite make it out, because the tear quickly closed, and the bus fell silent. Everyone around seemed completely calm, as if nothing had happened. After many trips on and off, countless people had come and gone, until finally we arrived at the job market. Like everyone else, I struggled to squeeze through the crowd. Stepping out of the bus, I noticed it was much cooler outside, at least the oxygen level was higher than inside.

"Thank you, young man," a pleasant female voice called from behind. I turned around and saw that the young woman from before had also gotten off and was now standing behind me, speaking to me. I felt a little embarrassed, lacking experience in dealing with women, and after blushing for a while, I managed to stammer out, "It's alright."

The young woman smiled, revealing two rows of white teeth. I felt a wave of dizziness, because only then could I see her face clearly. She was truly beautiful, probably no more than twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, breathtakingly beautiful. A pink halter-neck dress perfectly accentuated her exquisite curves. The pleats at the chest made her breasts appear so large and firm, and the cinched waist made her waist incredibly slender. A pair of white, pointed high heels adorned her jade-like thighs. She was truly the most beautiful woman I had ever seen.

The young woman, noticing my gaze, seemed a little embarrassed. She extended her right hand, smiling, and said, "Thank you for earlier. My name is Ying Tianshang."

"Tianshang"—how could someone have such a name? I was incredibly curious. I was so nervous in that situation that I didn't catch her exact name, nor did I dare ask for details. I simply reached out and grasped her right hand. I immediately felt a jolt of electricity coursing through my body, and holding her soft, boneless hand felt incredibly comfortable. I held her hand for about half a minute before snapping out of my daze and quickly withdrew it. I had lost my composure during my first conversation with such a beautiful woman. It seemed my name, "Pursuit," was a waste; it made me seem like I had no ambition at all.

"My name is Pursuit," I managed to squeeze out the words with difficulty.

Tian Shang didn't seem to mind, her smile widening even more. I could only call her by her name because I hadn't heard her clearly in my excitement. She pointed to the entrance to the job market behind me and asked with a smile, "You just graduated? Haven't found a job yet?" I chuckled awkwardly and patted my bag, "Not yet, I have a bunch of resumes in here, I don't know when I'll be able to finish submitting them." Although I knew she couldn't help much, somehow I couldn't bring myself to keep her at arm's length.

"What did you study?" Tian Shang continued to ask me.

"Chinese literature majors have it hard to find jobs. Girls can at least become secretaries or something, but I don't know what kind of jobs guys who study this can find." I increasingly felt a sense of regret for not having met her sooner, because I'd never been as fluent with girls before, and my roommates all said I was rather introverted.

"Really!" Tian Shang seemed surprised and delighted that I was studying Chinese. "That's great! I came here today looking for a tutor for my son, and I didn't expect to run into you." It seemed her son was quite grown up; her earlier excitement suddenly subsided. Actually, I already knew she was probably married, but now that she had a son, I couldn't help but feel a little lost, and I didn't understand why.

"Oh," I replied curtly, clearly not happy at all.

Tian Shang, oblivious to my commotion, cheerfully said, "Why don't you tutor my son first? You can leave once you find a suitable job."

I thought about it for a moment. I'd only come to the job market today to try my luck, and now I'd already found a job I could accept without even going in. Why not give it a try? Besides, the employer was a beautiful woman; even if I couldn't touch her, seeing her often would be nice. So, without much hesitation, I agreed.

"Come on, let me show you the way to my house." Seeing how readily I agreed, Tian Shang grabbed my arm and started to leave.

"Aren't you going to look at my resume? What if I lie to you?" Who knows why I blurted out that? Shouldn't I be overjoyed to have found a job?

Tian Shang pulled my arm: "No need. With your character, why would you lie to me? Besides, I can tell at a glance you're a recent college graduate."

She hailed a taxi, and I followed her into the car. "To XX Garden." Tian Shang briefly told the driver the address. I knew this place; it was inhabited by wealthy families or high-ranking officials—in short, everyone who lived there was powerful and influential.

"I was originally planning to take a taxi, but I waited for ages and there were no cars, so I squeezed onto the bus. And then I ran into that kind of person on the bus—what a downer!" Tian Shang explained why she took the bus. I didn't answer, because I knew what to say; I just looked at her.

"Thank you for your actions earlier; it was a good thing you stood up for me," Tian Shang continued, looking at me.

"It's nothing; I hate that kind of person the most." Not speaking would be impolite, so I had to speak.

We quickly arrived at XX Garden, the residential complex where Tian Shang lived. Several imposing high-rise buildings stood side-by-side, and just inside the gate was a large garden covering dozens of acres. Tian Shang pointed to the end of the road and told the driver to continue, driving until they reached a three-story villa with a private garden before stopping.

"Get out, we're here," Tian Shang said, opening the car door.

My goodness, what a wealthy family! The garden alone is nearly a thousand square meters. Tian Shang led me into her house, and the luxury was unlike anything I'd ever seen in my life. Words can't quite describe it; from the moment I entered, I was overwhelmed by an aura of wealth. Everywhere I looked, there were objects piled up with money.

"Mommy!" A little boy of about seven or eight years old rushed towards Tian Shang, hugging her leg and calling out sweetly. Tian Shang stroked the little boy's head and turned to me, saying, "This is my son. He's about to start elementary school this year. I want to find a tutor for him during the summer vacation so he doesn't fall behind." It's good to be rich, I thought to myself. Even preschoolers have private tutors.

"Say hello to Uncle," Tian Shang said, pointing to me and her son. "Uncle," the little boy called out to me a little shyly. "Good boy, tell Uncle how old you are?" I squatted down and asked him. "Seven years old. My mom said I'll be starting elementary school soon," the little boy seemed very proud of starting elementary school.

"Sit down," Tian Shang said, pointing to the high-end leather sofa in the spacious living room. A woman in her early twenties emerged from the back of the living room, dressed in a simple white shirt and black trousers, carrying two cups of tea.

"Siyu, this is the teacher I hired. His name is Zhuiqiu. You can study with him from now on; you'll have to take the college entrance exam again someday, right?" Tianshang introduced us. Dead Fish, it seems this family even has some odd names for their servants. I nodded in greeting, and she nodded back after looking at me.

"When do I start classes?" Using the word "classes" here seems a bit disrespectful to scholarship; having me teach a seven-year-old is a waste of my talent as a Chinese literature major.

"You can start tomorrow. Just tell me the salary; it's not a problem." Tianshang seemed eager for her son to receive an early education.

"Alright, we'll start tomorrow night. I'll go back and prepare now." I have absolutely no experience teaching preschool. Although I've tutored a few times before, dealing with such young children still leaves me at a loss.

"Let me call and see if the car's fixed; I'll give you a ride." Tianshang picked up the phone in front of her and dialed a few numbers. However, judging from her conversation with the person on the other end of the phone, the car wasn't fixed yet. "I'm so sorry, the car isn't fixed yet. How about you take a taxi home?"

Tian Shang took out a hundred-yuan bill from her wallet, then said to Si Yu, who was about to leave the living room, "Could you take my teacher to the door to catch the bus?" She handed the money to me, as if not allowing me any refusal: "I can't let you pay for the fare yourself."

Si Yu led me out of the villa, slowly walking back towards the entrance of the community along the road we had come from. Along the way, Si Yu seemed hesitant to speak, as if she had something to say to me, but our unfamiliarity left us speechless.

When I got home that day, my mother was quite happy to know that I had found a job, and she finally stopped her daily nagging at mealtimes. I took out fifty yuan from my pocket and handed it to my mother, which was what I had left over from taking the taxi. "Mom, here you go, this is the deposit they paid today." To avoid too many questions from my mother, I made up a lie. Actually, I knew that our family's finances weren't very good, which was why I was in a hurry to find a job.

After waking up, I used my old computer at home to search for some information online, mainly about the psychology of preschool children, to prepare for tonight's lesson. It was already getting dark, so I quickly finished dinner and took the last bus to Tian Shang's house.

After ringing the doorbell, Si Yu opened the door. She had changed into a white floral nightgown, so she must have finished her workday. I followed her inside, and Si Yu led me directly to a room on the second floor: "This is the little master's room; he's waiting for you inside."

I opened the door, and sure enough, the little boy was sitting obediently at his small desk, waiting for me. I turned to Si Yu and said, "Come with me later; I'll tutor him after I finish teaching him." Tutoring him might be easier for me. Si Yu nodded and went downstairs first.

I began teaching the little boy, and once I started, I found it wasn't actually that difficult. I chose a suitable textbook for him on his desk and began to teach him slowly.

I don't know how much time passed, but Tian Shang still hadn't appeared. The little boy was starting to look tired; it was probably time for his usual bedtime. I checked my watch; it was only a little before nine. Just then, there was a knock on the door. I opened it to find Siyu. She had probably just showered, because I could smell the fresh scent of shower gel on her.

I assumed she was there for tutoring, so I stepped aside to let her in.

"No need, he's usually asleep by now," she said, pointing to the yawning little boy.

I nodded to indicate I understood. Siyu came into the room, made the bed for the little boy, and watched him fall asleep. I tidied up my things, wondering if this was the end of a lesson. Siyu pointed outside, and I went out. Siyu then turned off the light.

"Could you help me review?" Siyu asked from outside the door.

"Sure." Since the mistress had mentioned needing my help tutoring her, I couldn't refuse.

Siyu led me downstairs to a small room by the stairs, presumably Siyu's room. Inside, there was only a bed and a table, piled high with books; it seemed she still found time to read in her spare time while working as a nanny. I picked up a book from the table—a high school Chinese textbook. Siyu's room only had a chair, so she sat on the bed. I pulled the chair to face her and began explaining the book to her.

Perhaps we were both so engrossed, because gradually our heads were almost touching, our breaths almost touching. Her breath smelled wonderful, a faint fragrance that made my head spin a little. I glanced up slightly and saw her leaning over, attentively listening to my explanation. Her pajamas were a bit too loose, and a slit had naturally opened between the two buttons at the chest, revealing glimpses of her snow-white breasts. The sight made me somewhat dazed; scenes of teachers and students engaging in lewd acts in pornographic films unconsciously surfaced in my mind, and my penis, which had never been used to a woman, began to swell. The heat of the day had left me wearing only a pair of loose beach shorts, and now the front of the shorts was bulging with a bulge from my aroused penis. Siyu suddenly seemed to notice this as well, because I saw her chest heaving violently.

Seeing that she didn't say anything and remained in the same position, whether it was a tacit suggestion or something else, I felt a wave of dizziness, threw down my book, and pounced on Siyu's body. She grabbed my hands tightly in fright, her wide eyes showing disbelief, and cried out, "Don't do this, don't do this!" I was blinded by desire and couldn't hear what she was saying. Afraid of waking the little boy upstairs, I quickly pressed my lips to hers to seal the kiss.

It was a wonderful feeling; her lips were incredibly hot, and the smooth texture was so distinct. I couldn't help but slip my tongue inside, entwining it with hers. Siyu couldn't make a sound at this moment, and with my tongue constantly sucking on her tender tongue, her eyes became hazy, and she gradually began to let my tongue swirl in her mouth.

My hands weren't idle either; I started unbuttoning her pajamas. Once all the buttons were undone, a half-naked girl's body lay quietly beneath me. She hadn't worn a bra after her shower, and her two round breasts weren't as large as those of the actresses in pornographic films. The two pink nipples stood quietly erect in the center of her breasts, trembling with each breath. I couldn't help but take a deep breath, and my lips kissed my way down her face and neck to her breasts, taking a nipple into my mouth. Siyu trembled all over and let out a soft moan. I suckled her tender nipples with all my might, and I heard her moans gradually intensify. Between kisses on her nipples, I used my hands to pull down her pants and gently stroked between her legs. Her panties tightly hugged her mons pubis, and a warm breath emanated from the small slit in the middle. While continuously kissing both nipples, I gently rubbed her genitals with my middle finger. Soon, I felt her body writhe uncomfortably, and a warm current seemed to seep through her panties and travel to my fingers.

At this moment, my penis, taut by my panties, strained to lift my buttocks and pull off my shorts and panties together. Perhaps due to excessive excitement, my penis was erect and almost touching my abdomen, the bright red glans having long since broken free of the foreskin, the veins on my penis bulging, looking incredibly menacing. Siyu lay on the bed with her eyes closed, wearing only white panties. I pulled at her panties, and she cooperated by lifting her buttocks so I could pull them off.

A sparse patch of pubic hair appeared before my eyes, and two pink labia guarded her vulva through a small slit, with fluid constantly seeping out. I didn't bother to stimulate her further; I guided my penis to her entrance and rubbed it a couple of times, getting some of her fluid on it, before eagerly searching for the opening. Siyu reacted after my rubbing, moaning softly. Seeing me frantically searching for the entrance without success, she reached out to guide my penis.

With Siyu's help, I finally found the first paradise I'd ever encountered. With a thrust of my hips, I inserted my entire penis into her. Siyu took a deep breath; pleasure made her tremble, her muscles tensing instantly. I began thrusting vigorously inside her, a pleasure a thousand times stronger than during masturbation coursing through my entire body. I felt the muscles around her vulva trembling uncontrollably, the unbearable pleasure making my penis throb. I even forgot to pull my penis out of her vagina, letting out a shout and ejaculating the most intense semen of my life into her body. I felt an indescribable sense of comfort, and the exhaustion after ejaculation left me panting heavily on top of her. She seemed exhausted too, letting my penis remain inside her.

Suddenly, the door opened silently. Tian Shang had returned sometime earlier, probably looking for Si Yu. She saw two naked bodies embracing on the bed, their genitals tightly intertwined, a thick white liquid seeping from their union onto the bed. She was stunned, standing by the bed, staring wide-eyed.

Si Yu and I both saw Tian Shang appear, but my mind was a complete blank. This scene left me at a loss for what to do. Si Yu was mortified, covering her face with her hands.

What happened next completely surprised me. Tian Shang actually reached out and touched my bare buttocks. As her tiny nails brushed against my skin, I felt every pore on my body stand on end in pleasure.

Tian Shang began to undress, and soon her incredibly expensive-looking black evening gown was discarded on the floor. A matching black lingerie set looked incredibly sexy on her. Tian Shang reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, revealing two large, erect breasts. Her areolas, with their slightly brownish areolas, already adorned with two erect nipples, were visible. She quickly removed her panties, and looking down her flat stomach, a dense, dark forest was revealed before my eyes.

Tian Shang eagerly climbed onto the bed. She pulled me up, and my penis, naturally detached from Si Yu's body, remained limp after ejaculation. Tian Shang took my nipple into her mouth, a strange sensation coursing through my body. Tian Shang teased my sensitive nipple with her tongue, her nimble hands reaching down to grasp my still-wet penis.

While Tian Shang slowly stroked my penis with her right hand, she gently caressed my scrotum with her left, simultaneously attacking my nipples. Gradually, my penis, which had lost its momentum, began to stir again, slowly regaining its vitality in Tian Shang's hands.

Si Yu had also woken up by this time. Seeing the vibrant Chun Xiang before her, her face turned as red as a ripe apple, and she shyly lay down on the corner of the bed from under me. Feeling the heat radiating from my penis, Tian Shang turned around and lay down on her stomach, spreading her buttocks towards me.

Tian Shang's labia were a bit darker than Si Yu's, clearly indicating more experience, and the alluring little hole between her two open labia was beckoning me. I straightened my erect penis and thrust the entire shaft into her vagina from behind. "Ah," Tian Shang's vagina was wet, and the pleasure of the glans passing through the opening made her involuntarily moan with pleasure.

My penis was less sensitive after ejaculating, and the continuous thrusting did not bring the pleasure as intense as before, but rather it slowly accumulated inside her. Tian Shang, on the other hand, seemed to be thoroughly enjoying herself. She kneaded her large, sagging breasts, muttering incoherently about her pleasure. Si Yu huddled in the corner of the bed, perhaps infected by Tian Shang's joy. Her eyes were fixed on our point of contact, watching my penis thrust in and out of Tian Shang's body. Perhaps because there were onlookers, Tian Shang and I became increasingly lewd, especially Tian Shang, whose moans turned into loud shouts, completely oblivious to the possibility of waking her son upstairs.

The number of thrusts was far greater than before with Si Yu, but the accumulated pleasure still brought me to the peak of ecstasy. A tingling sensation kept emanating from the head of my penis, and my thighs began to tremble. My breathing became incredibly loud, and the sounds of my abdomen colliding violently with Tian Shang's buttocks intensely stimulated my nerves. After letting out a loud "Oh," I felt spasms surging from my lower abdomen, and my penis contracted, ejaculating semen into Tian Shang's body. Tian Shang seemed to be thoroughly enjoying my thrusts, and at that moment, she reached her climax. She moaned, her whole body trembling and limp in front of me, the rise and fall of her back showing that she had also expended a lot of energy.

That night, I entered the bodies of two women, which exhausted me considerably. When I got up, my legs were trembling violently. Tian Shang wanted me to stay, but I didn't want my family to worry and insisted on going home. Tian Shang had no choice but to drive me home. In the car, I learned her real name and that she was actually a mistress. A wealthy businessman, dissatisfied with his wife, took her in after she graduated from vocational school. The villa was bought by the businessman to house her, and she had even borne him a son. However, the businessman had hardly visited in recent months; I didn't know if his wife was controlling or if he had found someone else. Anyway, the lonely Tian Shang, seeing my naked body, was so aroused that she seduced me, allowing me to take advantage of her.

Back home, I still felt tired, and my legs were still weak when I woke up the next day. But I knew that I would never be lonely again, because in that luxurious villa, two different types of women were waiting for me. I wondered if my mother would worry about me not having a girlfriend; anyway, my penis was very happy. This is the pursuit of sexual relations with the heavens and dead fish, and many more things will happen…

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