That unexpected night

"Name: Pursuit, 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, and 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, and unwilling to give up, 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 didn't care. I hurriedly stuffed the resumes into my backpack and rushed 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; what 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 accept it, at least to gain some social experience. I wonder where all those resumes I sent out are now.

Standing in the middle of the bus, lost in thought as the bus swayed, the resumes in my backpack felt incredibly heavy. My hands were both free because there were so many people. There wasn't a single handrail to hold onto, not even the crossbars. People were packed in all directions, so as long as the bus 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 along with the crowd. The ripple effect only subsided after the bus doors closed. The bus roared on, leaving black exhaust fumes, carrying its sweating passengers towards their destinations.

Suddenly, a commotion broke out 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 "smack!", 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 path, 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 emulate the Japanese "train perverts" who harass women on buses. I bumped into his body with my shoulder, and he stumbled, almost falling. Seeing me humiliate him, the people around him clapped and cheered. The slight 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 turned to look 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 haven't found a girlfriend. When my penis is incredibly lonely, I can only watch porn online and use sex to relieve the heat.

In today's society, it's easy to find a prostitute to release my pent-up desires, 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, daring to grope me on the bus. Even if I had the desire, I wouldn't have the guts.

You might ask, "Didn't you have a girlfriend in school?" Sigh! I didn't want to dwell on this painful topic, but for my friends who've confided in me, I'll tell you anyway!

Actually, having a girlfriend in college is perfectly normal. And I'm not bad-looking; at 1.75 meters tall, I'm not short. My face isn't exactly handsome, but it's presentable enough that I won't cause a stir. I was a top student in the Chinese Literature department, but even my worst-looking roommate had a girlfriend, while I didn't.

The most handsome guy in my dorm 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's no wonder no girls liked me. He's quite right. 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 has no market!

The young woman seemed to wave at me, perhaps as a gesture of thanks. In short, I didn't see clearly because the crack quickly closed, and the bus soon fell silent. The people around me were as calm as if nothing had happened.

After many trips on and off, and countless people changing hands, we finally arrived at the job market. Like everyone else, I struggled to squeeze through the crowd. Stepping out of the bus, I felt it was much cooler outside, at least the oxygen content was much higher than inside.

"Thank you, young man," a pleasant female voice came from behind me. I turned around and saw that the young woman from before had also gotten off the bus and was now standing behind me, speaking to me. I was 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! She looked to be no more than twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, and her appearance was breathtaking. 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 that name? I was extremely curious. I was so nervous at the time that I didn't hear her exact name clearly, nor did I dare ask for details. I simply reached out and grasped her right hand. I immediately felt a jolt of electricity run through my body from my fingertips, and holding her soft, boneless hand felt incredibly comfortable.

I held her hand for about half a minute before I came to my senses 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.

The sky didn't seem to care, it just smiled even more brightly. I can only call her by her name like that, because I was too excited to hear clearly just now.

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 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 just couldn't bring myself to keep her at arm's length.

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

"Chinese Literature. Jobs are hard to find. Girls can at least become secretaries or something. I don't know what kind of jobs guys with this degree 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. My roommates all said I was rather introverted.

"Really?" Tian Shang seemed surprised and delighted that I studied 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 old; her earlier excitement had suddenly diminished. Deep down, I already knew she was 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, my tone clearly lacking joy. Tian Shang didn't seem to notice and said cheerfully, "Why don't you tutor my son first, and then you can leave once you find a suitable job?"

I thought about it. I'd only come to the job market today to try my luck, and I'd already found a decent job before even going in, so 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, I'll take you to my house to familiarize yourself with the way." 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 lied to you?" Who knows why I blurted out that? Shouldn't I be overjoyed to have found a job?

Tian Shang grabbed 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 and 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 weren't any, 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 really helped me get revenge," 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.

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

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

Good heavens! What a wealthy family! The garden alone was nearly a thousand square meters. Tian Shang led me into her home. The luxury was unlike anything I had ever seen in my life; words couldn't accurately describe it. From the moment I entered, I was overwhelmed by an aura of wealth. Everywhere I looked, there were objects piled high with money.

"Mommy!" A little boy, 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, then turned to me and said, "This is my son. He's about to start elementary school this year. I wanted to hire a tutor for him during the summer vacation so he wouldn't fall behind." "

It's good to be rich," I thought to myself, even hiring a tutor for a preschooler.

"Say hello to Uncle," Tian Shang said, pointing to me and addressing her son. "Uncle!" the little boy called out shyly.

"Good boy! Tell Uncle how old you are?" I crouched 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, dressed in a simple white shirt and black trousers, came out from the back of the living room, carrying two cups of tea.

"Siyu, this is the tutor I hired. His name is Zhuiqiu. You can study with him in the future. You'll have to take the college entrance exam someday, right?" Tian Shang introduced us.

Dead Fish? It seems this family even has some strange names for their servants. I nodded to acknowledge her, and she nodded back after looking at me.

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

"You can start tomorrow. Just tell me the salary, it's not a problem." It seemed Tian Shang wanted her son to start his education early.

"Okay, we'll start tomorrow night. I'll go back and prepare now." I really had no experience teaching preschool. Although I'd tutored a few times before, dealing with such young children left me completely at a loss.

"I'll call and see if the car's fixed. I'll give you a ride!" Tian Shang 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, the car wasn't fixed yet.

"I'm so sorry, the car isn't fixed yet. Why don't you take a taxi home?" Tian Shang pulled a hundred-yuan bill from his 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?" He 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 residential area 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 I had found a job, and she finally stopped her daily nagging at mealtimes. I took fifty yuan out of my pocket and handed it to my mother; it was what I had left over from the taxi fare. "Mom, here, this is the deposit they paid today." To avoid too many questions from my mother, I made up a lie. Actually, I knew 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 started teaching the little boy, and once I began, I found it wasn't actually that difficult. I chose a suitable textbook for him on his desk and started teaching 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 and saw Siyu. She had probably just taken a shower, because I could smell the fresh scent of shower gel on her. I assumed she was there for some 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 counted as the end of a lesson. Siyu pointed to the door, and I went out. Siyu then turned off the room light.

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

"Sure." Since the mistress had mentioned wanting me to tutor her, I couldn't refuse.

Siyu led me downstairs. Next to the stairs was a small room, probably 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; it was a high school Chinese textbook. There was only one chair in Siyu's room, so she sat on the bed. I pulled the chair to face her and began explaining the book to her. Perhaps we were both too engrossed, because gradually our heads were almost touching, our breaths almost touching. Her breath smelled wonderful, a faint fragrance that made my head spin.

I glanced up slightly and saw her leaning over, attentively listening to my explanation. Her pajamas were a little too loose, and a slit was naturally left between the two buttons at the chest, revealing glimpses of her snow-white breasts. The scene before me made me feel 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 experienced intercourse with a woman before, 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 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 gripped my hands tightly in fright, her wide eyes filled with disbelief, and she kept crying out, "Don't...don't..." Overwhelmed by desire, I couldn't hear her. Afraid of waking the little boy upstairs, I quickly pressed my lips to hers.

It was a wonderful feeling; her lips were incredibly hot, the smooth texture so distinct. I couldn't resist slipping my tongue inside, entwining it with hers. Siyu couldn't scream now, and with my tongue constantly sucking on her tender tongue, her eyes became dazed, and she gradually began to let my tongue swirl in her mouth.

My hands weren't idle either; I unbuttoned her pajamas. Once all the buttons were undone, a half-naked young girl lay quietly beneath me. She hadn't worn a bra after her shower; her two round breasts weren't as large as those of 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 gasp, my lips tracing a path of kisses from her face and neck down to her breasts. I took her nipple into my mouth, and Siyu shuddered, letting out a soft moan. I sucked on her tender nipple 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 there was a warm breath coming from the small slit in the middle.

I kept alternating between kissing her nipples while gently rubbing her genitals with my middle finger. Soon, I felt her body writhe uncomfortably, and it seemed as if a warm current seeped through her panties and traveled to my fingers.

At this moment, my genitals were taut from my panties, and I struggled to lift my buttocks, pulling off my shorts and panties at the same time. Perhaps due to excessive excitement, his penis was erect and almost touching his abdomen, the bright red glans having long since broken free of the foreskin, the veins on his penis bulging, looking incredibly ferocious. Siyu lay on the bed with her eyes closed, wearing only a white pair of panties. I pulled at her panties, and she obediently lifted 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 the small slit, with fluid constantly seeping from it. 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, softly moaning. Seeing that I was frantically searching for the entrance without success, she instead 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 shoved my entire penis inside her. Siyu took a deep breath; pleasure made her tremble, her muscles tensing.

I began to thrust vigorously inside her, a thousand times more intense than masturbation, the pleasure coursing through my body from my glans. I felt the muscles at her vulva trembling uncontrollably; the unbearable pleasure made 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.

I felt an indescribable comfort throughout my body, the exhaustion after ejaculation leaving me panting heavily on top of her. She seemed exhausted too, letting my penis remain inside her.

Suddenly, the door opened silently. Tianshang had returned sometime earlier; perhaps she was looking for Siyu. She saw two naked bodies embracing on the bed, their genitals tightly intertwined, a thick white fluid seeping from their union onto the bed. She was stunned, standing by the bed, wide-eyed and speechless.

Siyu and I both saw Tianshang appear, but my mind was a complete blank; I didn't know what to do. Siyu was mortified, covering her face with her hands. What happened next was utterly unexpected: Tianshang 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.

Tianshang began to undress. Soon, her incredibly expensive black evening gown was discarded on the floor, revealing a set of equally black lingerie that looked incredibly sexy on her. Tianshang reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, revealing two enormous breasts, their areolas slightly brown, and nipples already erect. She quickly removed her panties, and looking down her flat stomach, a dense, dark forest appeared before my eyes.

Tianshang eagerly climbed onto the bed, pulling me up. My penis, having just ejaculated, naturally detached from Siyu's body, remaining limp. Tian Shang took my nipple into her mouth, and a strange sensation coursed through my body. She teased my sensitive nipple with her tongue, her nimble hands reaching down to grasp my still-wet penis.

While slowly stroking it with her right hand, she gently caressed my scrotum with her left, all the while still attacking my nipples. Gradually, my limp penis began to stir again, slowly regaining its vitality in Tian Shang's hands.

Si Yu had also regained consciousness by this time. Seeing the vibrant Chun Xiang before her, her face flushed like a ripe apple, and

she shyly lay down on the edge of the bed from beneath me. Feeling the heat radiating from my penis, Tian Shang turned and lay down on her stomach, spreading her buttocks towards me. Tian Shang's labia were a darker color than Si Yu's, clearly more experienced; between her parted labia, an alluring little opening beckoned to me. I straightened my erect penis and thrust it deep into her vagina from behind. "Ah..." Her vagina was wet, and the pleasure of the glans passing through the opening made her moan involuntarily.

My penis, having just ejaculated, was less sensitive, and the pleasure from the continuous thrusting wasn't as intense as before, but rather slowly building up inside her. However, she seemed to be enjoying the feeling. She rubbed her large, drooping breasts with her hands, mumbling incoherently about the pleasure she was experiencing.

Siyu huddled in the corner of the bed, perhaps infected by the joy of Tianshang. Her eyes were fixed on the point where Tianshang and I were joined, watching my penis thrust in and out of Tianshang's body. Perhaps because there were spectators around, Tianshang and I became increasingly lewd, especially Tianshang, whose moans turned into loud shouts, completely disregarding the possibility of waking their son upstairs.

The number of thrusts was far greater than before in Siyu's body, but the accumulated pleasure still brought me to the peak of joy. Waves of tingling sensations kept coming from the head of my penis, my thighs began to tremble, my breathing became incredibly loud, and the sounds of my abdomen colliding violently with Tianshang's buttocks intensely stimulated my nerves...

"Oh!" After shouting, I felt a spasm surging from my lower abdomen, and my penis contracted, ejaculating semen into Tianshang's body. Tianshang seemed to enjoy my thrusts very much, and at this moment she reached her climax. She cried out "Ah... Ah..." and her whole body trembled and went limp in front of me, the rise and fall of her back showing that she had also exerted a lot of energy.

That night, I entered the bodies of two women, which exhausted me considerably; my legs were trembling violently when I got up. 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, had taken her in after she graduated from vocational school. The villa was bought by the businessman to house his mistress; she had even borne him a son. However, in recent months, the businessman had hardly visited, whether because his wife was strict or because he had found someone else. In any case, the lonely Tian Shang, upon seeing my naked body, was so aroused that she seduced me, allowing me to take advantage of her.

Back home, I still felt exhausted, 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 luxuriously decorated villa, two different types of women were waiting for me. I wonder if my mother would worry about me not having a girlfriend? Anyway, my penis was quite happy! This is the pursuit of sexual relations with the heavens and Siyu, and many more things will happen...

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