Nostalgia

Chapter One

This happened more than forty years ago.

At that time, the War of Resistance against Japan was nearing its end, and I fled with my family to a small town in a nearby mountainous area to escape the chaos. I was a sixteen-year-old boy, just beginning to develop. Because my father and second brother were separated from me by the army, my mother, younger siblings, and I relied on my

second sister for support. My sister was already married, and her husband held a deputy manager position in the transportation department of a large government agency. However, the salaries of civil servants at that time were pitifully meager, and compared to soaring prices, life was extremely difficult. Although I was only a first-year high school student, I had to find

a small clerk position to help support the family. Thanks to my brother-in-law's connections, I was easily placed in his affiliated agency as a lowly "escort."

Although it was a basic job, it carried considerable power! I escorted as many as six vehicles, and at that time, the drivers were the most sought-after figures. Their extra income and earnings were even slightly higher than those of a specially appointed official.

The saying goes, "When the engine starts, gold pours in." Common extra income included "fishing for yellow croaker"—meaning giving rides to unlicensed passengers, "fishing for turtles"—carrying smuggled goods, and "drinking old wine"—skimming gasoline.

At that time, transportation in the rear relied entirely on highways. Vehicles were scarce, and there were many refugees, mostly wealthy merchants and tycoons who could dictate prices.

Therefore, the drivers brought in from Burma were all heavily indebted. Besides indulging in gambling and vices, each of them had brought a wife from Sichuan to enjoy life. Although they were mostly uneducated and somewhat rough, these Sichuan wives were all top-tier, beautiful female students. They were not only young and beautiful but also incredibly charming and romantic.

I was their superior, and because they saw I had powerful connections, they were extremely polite to me, vying to flatter and fawn over me. Although I was only sixteen at the time, I was developed like an adult, strong and quite handsome. Therefore, the young wives they brought with them all became very intimate with me.

We often drove through backward and remote mountainous areas, staying in simple inns at night.

These drivers all treated me like an immature child; they went to the homes of the villagers to gamble and drink, leaving me and the wives in the inn to watch over the goods and luggage.

When I first arrived, I was very well-behaved, staying alone in my room and not smiling. Soon, these bold wives began to seduce me in every way. They would use excuses like borrowing novels or inviting me to play cards to come into my room and pester me. I would only pretend that I didn't know how to play cards to avoid falling into their trap.

To be honest, it wasn't that I didn't want women; as a young man full of vigor, my sexual desires were strong enough. I was just afraid of them finding out, especially afraid of it getting back to my family and being ridiculed, so I had to pretend to be serious.

These slutty women were really bold; no matter how serious you were, they would still surround you, trying their best to "rub against" you. Sometimes they'd pat my face and say,

"Your face looks just like a girl's."

Others'd pinch my thigh hard and say,

"Look at you, you little bookworm, so silly."

Especially the prettiest one, Lizhi, would just cling to me, groping and touching me all over. It was really too much for me; I'd blush and my heart would pound wildly.

One night, I was reading a novel, right when the male and female leads were deeply in love, when I suddenly heard a knock at the door. I knew it was them again, so I ignored them and called out,

"Hey, little brother, open the door."

I recognized the sweet voice as Lizhi's.

"What's the matter?"

"Please open the door, I have something to tell you."

I had no choice but to open the door.

Oh my! I almost jumped up in fright. Except for her bra and panties, her entire body was fully exposed. Her two breasts stood high, only the slit below covered them, revealing most of her pubic hair. Her seductive eyes radiated a lustful fire as she pounced on me. She held me tightly and kissed me forcefully. Her hand reached into my crotch, grasping my penis, kneading and squeezing it wildly. My little cucumber hardened at her touch, ready to be her weapon.

"You little devil, still pretending to be innocent? Look at your big cock, you must have been with plenty of women." Saying this, she pulled me down onto the bed.

This slut was truly extremely lewd. She simply unhooked her bra and panties, lying naked on her back on the edge of the bed, hooking her legs around me and pressing me down onto her. Her

body was incredibly alluring; her skin was as smooth and delicate as white jade, her breasts protruded like two bombs, her lower abdomen was smooth, and her vulva was high and firm, the entrance covered by thick pubic hair, only dripping wet with lustful fluid.

Her face was as red as a peach blossom, her eyes were large and watery, her nose was small and delicate, and her cherry-like mouth, under the lamplight, truly resembled a captivating begonia. Her teeth were clenched, her eyes were alluring, and my desire was instantly ignited.

Just as I was about to undress and climb on top of her, I heard someone calling:

"Lizhi, Lizhi, your husband is home looking for you."

Hearing this, she quickly put on her undergarments and left, softly saying as she went, "Little brother, I'll come again when I have time," while kissing me.

This really got me into a frenzy; my desire burned so intensely I couldn't stand it, my penis was erect like an iron rod, and I gritted my teeth in frustration. I pushed open the door, thinking of going for a walk to forget everything that had just happened

. As I strolled along the path in the fields, I suddenly heard a strange breathing sound coming from the grove ahead. Driven by curiosity, I followed the sound and reached a large tree, where the sound was now clearly audible.

"You rascal, what's wrong with you today? You look like a dead pig." It was a woman's voice.

"I drove all day, how could I have that much energy?"

"Oh! Tsk...tsk...that was pretty good...good man..."

"Mmm...mmm..." the man said, "I used all my strength."

"Dear brother, you're really good now, deeper, it's itchy there...deeper...ah...yes...dear father..."

In the dim moonlight, I saw a man and a woman passionately engaging in illicit sex in a corner of the tree roots. The man was on top of the woman, his hands supporting him on the ground, thrusting in and out of her vagina with each stroke. The woman, on the other hand, hooked her arms around his neck, rubbing her hips against him in response, moaning incessantly:

"Dear brother... mmm... big cock brother... so good... you have such a strong stamina... the more you thrust, the more exciting it gets..."

"Little slut! You say I'm no good, but I'm going to fuck your cunt raw!"

Strangely, this woman looked petite and delicate, while I knew the driver—a burly man over 200 pounds. She wasn't afraid of his fierce thrusting; in fact, she seemed to enjoy it more and more with each stroke. I was a little confused at the time.

Watching them both so intensely pleasured made me even more aroused, my penis growing harder and harder, throbbing against my pants, ready to burst out.

As I was obliviously watching their lovemaking, a woman happened to pass by. She walked straight ahead with her head down, not noticing me. I looked closer and realized it was Old Liu's wife, Yaqin.

What is she doing here? I find it very strange. I watched as Yaqin quietly passed by the trees and entered a dark haystack, the hay reaching her waist.

Yaqin sat down and softly called out,

"Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang."

A whistle blew, and then a tall young man walked towards her. The two met, and without a word, began to make love on the spot.

This couple was even more intense; the one called Xiao Wang held her in his arms, and they sat face to face. He put her legs on his shoulders, and after they both undressed, they began to have sex while seated. The man tightly squeezed her breasts, while the woman twisted her hips, using her labia to tease and play with his penis.

She seemed very happy, moaning and groaning. I secretly watched the whole time.

Then I turned to look at the other couple—each with their own positions, more exciting and thrilling than watching a movie. The sounds of intercourse all around were like a strange melody, and I, the poor spectator, felt lonely and isolated.

After this stimulation, I began to be swept away by lust. When other women came to bother me, I could no longer pretend.

First and foremost, it was Lizhi who gave me my first taste of womanhood.

Another night, she knocked on the door and called me. I opened the door and pulled her into a long kiss. It lasted a full ten minutes; her soft, warm tongue slipped into my mouth, and I sucked on it—it was as sweet as honey.

I grasped her large breasts and caressed them, feeling a sense of complete pleasure. Before I knew it, I became rough, kneading and pinching them roughly. I placed her on the edge of the bed, easily removing her bra and panties. Then I took off my own clothes, climbed on top of her, and, imitating them, spread her legs apart, placed them on my shoulders, and thrust my rock-hard penis into her wide-open vagina. She moaned with extreme pleasure.

As I played with her breasts and touched her buttocks, I began to thrust violently. She closed her alluring eyes, grinned, and started panting, her face displaying a wanton, eager expression as she said,

"Little devil, you're so experienced! You always pretend to be honest, you're such a little devil! Oh, your cock is so long and big, be gentle! Slow down!"

She gripped my glans with her vaginal opening, rubbing her buttocks against my thrusts. I felt her vagina was tight and hot, and it felt incredibly pleasurable to penetrate her. Her grip was so tight, it stimulated my penis to swell and grow even larger. I thrust into her, saying,

"Your vagina is so small, I'm going to pound it in, are you scared?"

"Tsk tsk! Hmm! Thrust in, go ahead and fuck me hard! You're so good at it… dear brother… oh… so… pleasurable… I'm… dying…"

"Little darling, you're driving this cunt crazy…"

I thrust harder and harder, it was so pleasurable. Her firm breasts, round, firm buttocks, and fair skin were soft and smooth, making every nerve feel a tingling, pleasurable sensation.

I fucked her for over ten minutes. Because I had no experience with vaginal penetration, I thrust wildly and haphazardly, and in a wave of pleasure, I couldn't resist the urge and ejaculated.

I felt my penis tremble, and it shot out like urine. She gave me her hot, thick semen, making me ecstatically ejaculate, and a large amount of vaginal fluid flowed out. Although I had ejaculated, my penis was still rock hard, and I thrust into her dozens more times before it went soft.

Lizhi got up and poured half a basin of water from the thermos, first washing me clean, then washing herself as well. A coquettish smile appeared on her face as she said,

"Little brother, I now know you're a good boy, someone I've never played with before."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because your way of penetrating is different from that of experienced men."

"How is it different?" I asked curiously.

"When they penetrate, they know how to prolong the pleasure, and they understand how to satisfy a woman wholeheartedly."

"How do they penetrate?" I pressed.

"Hahahaha..." She laughed like a flower, "They don't thrust as fiercely as you do, like a storm."

"Oh?"

"They pay attention to the woman's reaction, responding quickly when needed and slowly when necessary!"

She said, as if giving me a 'sex lesson,' "Adjusting to the other person's reaction, varying the intensity and speed, using different techniques."

"I still don't understand!"

"You should stay calm, like a warrior calmly facing the challenge!" She said, moving closer to me, teasing my penis, "Let's learn through practice, it's easier to understand that way."

My penis immediately became erect again after her teasing. I followed her advice and began to practice.

This time, I wasn't as impatient as before. I first rubbed the head of my penis against her sensitive labia, causing her to flow profusely due to stimulation, and only when she started to arouse did I insert my penis into her vagina.

Under her guidance, I began thrusting slowly and gradually increased the speed and depth, following her principle of "nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one," slowly inserting and quickly withdrawing until her eyes were half-closed, her breath coming in gasps, and she reached a wild, unrestrained climax. I then launched a rapid, forceful attack, causing her to rapidly rotate her hips to meet my thrusts, moaning,

"My little brother, mmm, you're so smart, oh...it feels so good..."

I thrust even harder, penetrating deep into her core.

"My little rascal, that's it...tsk tsk...hurry up and grind towards your core...that's it! Oh...mmm...it feels so good..."

I calmly responded, unmoved by her cries of pleasure, coldly thrusting slowly but powerfully.

She was truly an exceptional sex teacher, not only bringing me to the peak of pleasure but also extending the duration by two times, fucking her for a full hour.

When I ejaculated again due to the intense tingling, she had already passed out from my penetration.

Several minutes later, she slowly awoke, hugging my neck and kissing me incessantly, even biting me hard on the back of the neck.

This pleasurable experience of penetration, coupled with this alluring mentor, led me to develop an uncontrollable fascination with sex. I wanted to enjoy the pleasure of intercourse while simultaneously pursuing its techniques.

These six drivers' wives became my research tools and playthings. I had sex with them one by one, finding each woman different: some preferred gentle, tender penetration, while others desired vigorous, forceful thrusting… and I could satisfy them all.

Sometimes there were several wives who slept with me, sometimes just one, but most of the time there were two flanking me, enjoying endless bliss. While I licked the right hole with my tongue instead of my penis, taking turns, they became my shared lovers.

Besides Lizhi, Guiying was the best in bed. Besides her perfect figure, her vagina was exquisitely beautiful. It resembled a "white steamed bun," with thick, soft, and glossy black pubic hair. Her vulva was high and prominent, her labia red and tender, her vagina deep and narrow, and her clitoris like an elastic rubber band. Each time I rubbed against it, it would grip my glans like a baby suckling, squeezing and releasing, making me feel numb and itchy all over, experiencing ecstasy. So, Lizhi and Guiying had sex with me almost every night.

Unfortunately, good times don't last, and happiness is fleeting. The war soon ended, and I became a student again. Those ladies also parted ways because of the restoration of the government offices and their relocation to the provincial capital.

(Chapter Two)

The school I attended had many beautiful and sexy female teachers and classmates. Their allure and romance surpassed even the prostitutes I later encountered!

One English teacher named Wang Bixia was particularly outstanding among them. She had a beautiful face, two alluring, watery eyes, a pair of large breasts, a narrow waist, a round and plump bottom, and fair and smooth skin.

She had a thing for handsome male students, often flirting with them during class. Actually, she was only twenty, and because of her petite figure, strangers often mistook her for a female student! Her English was extremely fluent and standard, with a beautiful, magnetic voice—it sounded even better than Bai Guang singing.

Many male classmates had had sexual relations with her, and their boasts about her amazing skills in bed made me secretly yearn for her.

One day after class, she said to me,

"Kang Jiahua, come to my dorm tonight, I need to talk to you about something."

She gave me a flirtatious wink, and I knew what she meant, secretly delighted.

After dinner, I deliberately groomed myself, brushing my hair until it shone, and put on a fashionable red shirt. I hopped on my bicycle and headed to the appointment.

I knocked and entered, and saw that Ms. Wang was dressed exceptionally elegantly. She gestured for me to sit down and said,

"Jiahua, I heard you're very active at school and like to participate in activities, is that right?"

"Yes, but only legitimate activities," I replied.

"Don't you like dancing?"

"I only dance with female classmates for fun, I've never been to a dance hall."

"Who are you closest to?" she asked, her large eyes fixed on me.

"I'm close to every female classmate," I answered.

"I'm not talking about that, I'm asking who your lover is?"

"I...I..." I stammered, unable to continue.

She smiled charmingly without speaking, and got up to call for a waitress to bring wine and food.

"Don't be shy, let me treat you to something, come on!"

She sat facing me, raised her glass, and we drank together. The slight buzz from the wine made her even more radiant, like a flower. I also felt unusually hot, my libido rising.

She gave me seductive glances, her eyes sparkling with desire. I inhaled the scent of her hair and flesh, and my desire surged. My penis hardened, pressing against my crotch like an iron rod. She seemed even more aroused than I was, her large, watery eyes trying to seduce me, her high breasts trembling.

"You're truly the most beautiful woman I've ever seen," I said.

"You're quite the young man, no wonder all those female students are surrounding you,"

she said, standing up and walking to my side, placing her hand on my shoulder and stroking it. She said lasciviously,

"Come on! Let me see how well you dance."

A maid moved the tables and chairs aside, the record player started up, and the fiery rock music was intoxicating. We embraced each other and danced to the rhythm.

Holding such a beautiful woman, I felt an indescribable excitement. To win her favor, I used the latest fancy steps to charm her.

Her dancing skills were truly masterful; her steps were light and gliding, her body agile and lithe. I held her slender waist tightly, and she pressed her rosy face against my cheek, her breasts pressed firmly against my chest, feeling like a fully inflated ball—firm yet soft. My other hand roamed over her body, caressing and playing with her as much as possible.

The music was so intense that our gentle politeness turned into roughness. My hands roughly rubbed her breasts, back, and buttocks, and she offered her lips to me in a passionate kiss, digging into the muscles of my back with her hands.

She boldly unbuttoned her clothes, revealing her snow-white skin, which made my caresses even more intoxicating. Finally, we stripped naked and embraced each other, groping wildly.

She played with my glans, then inserted it into her vagina, rotating and thrusting to the rhythm. This 'sexual dance' made me feel like I was on cloud nine, and she, with her starry eyes, breathed heavily, experiencing ecstasy.

The music grew increasingly frenzied, and so did I. I thrust into her, making her tremble all over until she lay back, her legs spread wide, hooking around my waist, her hands tightly wrapped around my neck. I felt I wasn't penetrating deep enough, that my excitement wasn't reaching its peak. Her supine position suited me perfectly.

Then, I roughly fondled her breasts, lifted my raging cock, aimed it at her opening, and "whoosh," slammed it in, this time all the way in, then began to thrust.

She was more wanton than a prostitute, twisting her hips to meet my thrusts as I pounded into her, her little mouth biting my neck and shoulders, rolling around like a mad dog.

"Oh! Big cock brother, you're making my pussy feel so good, so numb and itchy... It feels so good... You really know how to play... Tsk... Mmm... Good brother..."

I thrust powerfully up and down, nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, my hands roughly kneading her trembling body, varying the pressure and speed, making her wet with desire.

"I've come twice already, my dear, you really know how to fuck, oh! It feels so good, good brother... Fuck my pussy until it's raw, I'm going to die..."

I thrust and pounded with a storm-like speed, really wanting to smash her pussy to pieces.

She seemed like a widow who had been deprived for a long time; I fucked her for a full hour and a half, and she was still wanton.

"Higher, faster... harder..." She even pushed my buttocks down with her hands.

I really wanted to insert my balls too to subdue this slut's pussy; I thrust hard on her white, tender buttocks, and she said it felt good.

I was so tired of thrusting that I flipped her over and made her lie on top of me. I said,

"You little slut, I'm so tired. You should take the initiative and let me rest for a bit before I take care of you."

She actually lay on top of me, using her vaginal opening to grip my glans and thrusting hard up and down.

I didn't move at all, enjoying her wanton behavior; it was incredibly amusing.

After she had been thrusting for several tens of minutes and looked a bit exhausted, I had regained my energy and pushed her back down. This time, I didn't even say a word, conserving my strength, and thrust into her again and again, powerfully and slowly in a mechanical way. Despite her moans and cries, I remained calm and composed, continuing as before. Her signs of weakness began to emerge, and her voice became pitiful:

"Dear husband...good old man...I give up...please thrust deeper...mmm...my good man...save my poor little hole...it's so...oh...I love it so much...good...oh...good brother...my little hole is so itchy...faster...faster..."

This reignited my passion. The second onslaught came like a torrential downpour. I thrust rapidly, each time plunging deep into her core, pounding and pounding relentlessly.

"Yes...so good...my good old man...savior...darling...oh...mmm..."

"You indestructible slut," I said, thrusting violently.

After dozens more thrusts, I finally succumbed to a powerful wave of pleasure and ejaculated.

She still wouldn't let me pull my penis out. I was so tired I didn't even have the strength to get up. Despite her persistent pleas, I had no choice but to leave like a defeated rooster. But I was incredibly resentful, plotting how to get revenge and conquer her.

I asked Old Huang, the sex worker, for advice. He said he guaranteed I had a way to subdue her. He charged me several tens of yuan before taking a box from his bookshelf. Opening the box, he pulled out a hairy thing and said,

"This is the magic weapon for subduing sluts; it's a sheep's eye ring." He smiled mysteriously, "Don't underestimate this thing. Even the most wanton woman won't last half an hour before giving in."

He taught me how to use it before I left.

Back home, I prepared it the same way, soaking it until it was soft and then slipping it over my glans. It looked ridiculous, like a little monk wearing a fluffy hat.

With this magical contraption, I couldn't help but feel overjoyed. I rested and recuperated for a few days, and when night fell, I was ready and went straight to Teacher Wang's dormitory.

She hugged me with a radiant smile and said, "Why haven't you come for several days? You've been avoiding me everywhere."

"Because I wasn't feeling well, I rested for a few days."

"You look so good, no one would believe you're sick."

She reached out and played with my large penis, and I didn't waste any more time. But afraid she would find out about my magical contraption, as I leaned over her, I turned off the lamp and secretly slipped the eye ring over my glans. I parted her jade-like legs and thrust my cock, still wearing the woolen hat, inside with a swift motion. She let out a soft "hmm," and my glans rubbed against her clitoris as I pumped in and out, brushing against her vaginal muscles like a brush. She moaned,

"Ouch... what's going on? Oh... what's in your glans? It's making me feel so itchy and painful... I feel so good!"

She cried out, "Big cock brother... why are you so... fierce today... I can't take it... ouch..."

I churned and stirred my glans inside her, watching her bloodshot eyes and her panting, uncomfortable expression. I felt an indescribable joy. Ignoring her pleas and cries, I thrust into her as hard as I could.

"Ouch..." Then, a gush of vaginal fluid gushed out.

She looked like she was about to die from my penetration, and I proudly said, "You little cunt, you're finally submitting today!"

"Good daddy...daddy...ouch...I submit, I submit...please pull your big cock out, my cunt is all wrecked, it's itchy...and painful...ouch..."

I ignored her and continued to thrust and pound.

Seeing her paralyzed like a dead person, her mouth open but unable to speak, I was determined to torment her, and thrust even more violently.

After continuing to thrust for half an hour, her hands went limp and fell down, her body was ice-cold, and only a breath remained in her throat before I pulled out that hot, hard cock. I got up, poured myself a glass of brandy and gulped it down, embracing her until a quarter of an hour later when she finally woke up and cried out.

Her cunt was red and swollen from my penetration, and her labia were turned inside out, revealing swollen flesh. It seemed I had damaged it. To prevent her from surrendering completely, I thrust my penis in again, continuing to pump hard, causing her labia to flip in and out. Her eyes widened as she cried,

"Good brother, please spare me, it hurts... spare my poor little hole... I can't take it today... you'll fuck my hole to death... you'll regret it later... dear brother..."

I knew a woman's hole couldn't be destroyed by penetration, and my penis was painfully swollen; stopping was impossible. I could only let it run its course, relentlessly thrusting. My reason was clouded by lust; like a wild beast, I ran rampant over her fair body. I bit her nipples, violently rubbed her buttocks, and pulled her hair, as if I wanted to swallow her whole. Only after ejaculating did my mind clear.

I saw she was breathless, her skin blackened from my grip, her hair disheveled, not resembling a human. After fiddling with her for a while, I finally managed to wake her up.

After we got dressed, she sat in my lap drinking coffee and said,

"What dirty stuff did you use to make me feel like I was dying?"

I laughed and said, "It's a secret."

"You little devil, show me what it is!"

So I took off the eye ring for her to see. As soon as she saw it, she spat in my face and scolded me coquettishly,

"You little brat, where did you get such a filthy thing?"

"Without its help, could I have subdued you, you slut?"

"This is what hooligans use to play with country bumpkins, how dare you use it on me?"

I kissed her lips and said, "You're even more seductive than a country bumpkin, you slut."

Chapter 3

Chen Xiaozhu's home was in a corner of an upscale residential area, a spacious three-story garden villa with a blend of Chinese and Western styles, magnificent and luxurious.

The dance was held in a spacious living room on the third floor. Tables and chairs were arranged on both sides, leaving the center open as a dance floor. The walls were decorated with colorful lights and paper balls, creating a dim and mysterious atmosphere.

Xiaozhu wore a low-cut top and a knee-length skirt, revealing her deep cleavage and long, slender legs. She was incredibly sexy, eliciting praise from the male students and envy from the female students. She seemed to radiate light, making the surrounding female students feel like stars orbiting the moon, their own shadows and inferiority paling in comparison.

The record player played "Happy Birthday," and we raised our glasses to congratulate her, singing along. She was radiant, frequently shaking hands with us, her face beaming with pride. She walked up to me, shook my hand warmly, and said,

"A rare guest indeed, it's a pleasure to have you here."

"Thank you for the invitation," I bowed.

With a small silver knife, she blew out the eighteen candles on the large cake, then cut it into small pieces and shared them with everyone. We chatted and laughed, the atmosphere extremely harmonious and pleasant.

Then the dance began, and we raised our glasses again to congratulate her. She drank heartily, her eyes sparkling, her smile radiant.

A series of popular rock and roll songs played, and I saw couples of classmates gliding onto the dance floor. Only I remained alone in my seat, feeling quite bored and lonely, without a dance partner. Just as I was admiring myself, Xiaozhu approached me and said,

"Xiaokang, would you like to dance with me?"

I took her arm and we glided into the crowd. I tried my best to show off my dancing skills, showering her with attention, using all sorts of fancy moves. She praised me with great satisfaction, saying,

"Xiaokang, your dance moves are so varied, I'm afraid I can't keep up!"

Actually, this was just polite talk; her dancing skills were definitely no less than mine.

Her face pressed against mine, her breath sweet as orchids. Without thinking, I reached for her breasts, grasping and fondling them. She pretended not to notice, letting me do as I pleased, but because we were in a crowd, I didn't dare be too brazen.

"You've been avoiding me, do you hate me?" she said coquettishly.

"You're the star of our class, would I dare presume to be near you?"

I flattered her as much as possible, my hand sliding down to her round buttocks.

"You're being dishonest, just love me if you want, what's there to be afraid of?"

She hugged my neck tightly, stealing a kiss from me.

She had me aroused, my penis hard enough to bulge out of my pants, pressing against her lower body. She pressed her vulva against mine, rubbing against me with great pleasure. The music grew louder, and I saw couples flirting all around, in all sorts of bizarre and outrageous ways.

Just then, the lights suddenly went out, and everyone became even more unrestrained. Taking advantage of the opportunity, I reached inside her clothes and roughly fondled her breasts, then roughly moved down to her vulva. She was also playing with my penis. I pulled down her panties, aimed at her opening, and thrust my rock-hard penis inside. We embraced tightly, our lower bodies rubbing together.

This clandestine intercourse was incredibly arousing. Her vagina was quite high, making it easy for me to penetrate. As she moved around me from her vulva, she led me towards her bedroom, the sounds of our penetration filling the air.

While everyone was in a frenzy of penetration, I had already pinned Xiaozhu down on the bed, undressed her, and was now having a good, intense time with her.

Xiaozhu's vagina was small and deep, tight and hot, which made my glans thrust harder and harder. I held her legs in my palms, and in a "pushing the cart" position, I thrust hard into her flower core, then rubbed it around with my fingers. At this moment, she was burning with desire, frantically squeezing my glans with her vaginal opening, sucking it straight into her uterus, which made me thrust harder and harder, penetrating her two or three hundred times in one go.

"Dear brother... oh... your cock is so big and thick... oh... my vagina feels so good..." she moaned, which further aroused me. Her

juices flowed all over the bed, and my cock was burning hot and tingling inside her tight, hot vaginal flesh, getting harder and harder, thicker and thicker with each thrust, making her vagina swell tightly, it was truly intoxicating. As she moaned and cried out, I switched to a prolonged tactic, thrusting slowly and powerfully into her, nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, the rapid and slow movements driving her to the brink of ecstasy.

"My dear husband! This is making me ecstatic! Oh...oh..."

she cried out, her buttocks rubbing against me in pleasure. I then lifted her up and positioned her in a "lotus position," allowing her to move freely and comfortably, which further aroused her. The two of us sat on the bed, sometimes overlapping, sometimes lying down, our passion running wild, entwined in a wild and unrestrained embrace. We

continued for an hour until the lights came back on, and then, reluctantly, we dressed and left together. By then, I had already climaxed three times, but I still couldn't control myself.

When we returned to the living room, all we saw was the chaos after the frenzy. Everyone was disheveled, their hair a mess, and the female classmates' skirts were soaking wet and patchy—it was quite a sight. It was a scene of utter disarray, like the aftermath of a major battle. We faced each other in silence, exchanging knowing smiles.

Xiao Zhu walked to the center and announced, "Now, the exciting show begins!" She took out a paper tube and said, "I've numbered all the girls. The boys can draw numbers freely. Whoever draws a girl's number will be paired with her. But after each song, partners must be rotated."

I drew number fourteen, and my partner was He Zhenzhen, while Xiao Zhu was chosen by a boy surnamed Feng.

After we were paired up, Xiao Zhu ordered everyone to strip naked for a nude dance. We, in pairs, completely naked, led by Xiao Zhu and Xiao Feng, began to dance, intertwining and pleasuring each other.

He Zhenzhen wasn't particularly beautiful, but she had a very voluptuous figure, and I found it quite enjoyable to be with her.

Everyone danced and pleasuring wildly, admiring each other—it was incredibly exciting.

And so, we changed songs one after another, and I had sex with each of the female classmates. Each song was wonderful, but unfortunately, the songs were always too fast. Just when we were about to get really into it, we had to change again, which was a bit of a shame. But I also admired Xiaozhu's ingenious arrangement; she really came up with such a clever idea.

By the time everyone had their turn, it was almost dawn, and everyone left reluctantly, still feeling excited. I was the only lucky one left behind by Xiaozhu.

So I carried Xiaozhu into the room and started fucking her again, continuing until I was completely satisfied before getting up and saying goodbye.

This kind of show was held at Xiaozhu's house every weekend afterward, but that's when the trouble started.

Ever since these female classmates tasted my super-sized penis, they became infatuated with me. They got hooked and started vying for my attention, keeping me constantly busy. At the same time, I was also incredibly lucky with women.

They were all incredibly alluring and fearless, like heroines who could withstand any thrust. Fortunately, I possessed a natural talent for seducing multiple women in one night, satisfying each one. When necessary, I would even use my "secret weapon" to make them writhe in agony. Therefore, I could handle it all with ease. However, after a while, I grew tired of these female classmates and shifted my focus.

The first one I noticed was a young widow not far from my house. Men said she had a special constitution; every husband she married died from exhaustion. I heard she had remarried several times in just three years. She owned a fruit shop and, being quite attractive and only around twenty years old, attracted a lot of attention.

It was a Sunday evening, near closing time at the fruit shop. I changed into a brand-new suit, tied a tie, asked my mother for a few hundred yuan, and went to her shop. I saw her sitting there idly; the shop door was half-closed.

"Sister-in-law, how much are your peaches?" I picked up a large, bright red peach and asked her with a hint of teasing.

"Oh! Young master, what brings you here?" She winked at me and said, "We're all neighbors, take a few and have them, why are you haggling over the price?"

She picked out a few of the largest peaches and handed them to me. As I reached for the peaches, I took the opportunity to touch her palm. Her eyes suddenly flickered, and she glanced at me sideways and said,

"Young master, you're dressed so nicely today, are you going to be with your girlfriend?"

I shook my head, staring intently at her.

"Come in and sit down, I forgot to greet you."

She took my hand and led me inside. She busied herself serving cigarettes and tea, very hospitable. I tentatively asked,

"Sister-in-law, are you home alone?"

"Oh... I was born with a hard life, what can I do?"

"You're so young and so beautiful, why don't you find a good family?"

She lowered her head, a hint of melancholy rising in her eyes, then said softly,

"A woman with such a hard life as me, who would want me?"

As she spoke, she gradually moved closer to me, her breasts heaving high. From her slightly upturned lips, I knew she possessed an exquisite vagina, and looking at her smooth, white skin, I couldn't help but feel a surge of lust. We gazed at each other silently, lost in thought. She seemed about to erupt like a volcano; I knew what she was thinking, so I deliberately asked,

"Sister-in-law, I heard you have many boyfriends, is that true?"

"Who's spreading these rumors, young master? To be honest, ever since my husband died, the gossip on the street has been endless, it's infuriating!"

I seized the opportunity, pulling her hand and saying, "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I was just joking, don't be angry."

This touch excited her again, and she gripped my hand tightly. Seeing the moment was right, I pulled her into my arms and kissed her passionately. She docilely nestled in my arms like a lamb, wrapping her arms around my neck and letting me suckle her soft tongue.

We kissed passionately for several minutes before finally separating. I casually unhooked her bra and began to fondle her breasts. She reached inside and touched my penis, exclaiming,

"Young Master, your penis is so big!"

I knew she would be overjoyed to touch my enormous member. So I didn't answer and focused on undressing her. I stripped her naked and placed her on the edge of the bed, then grasped my iron-like penis and rubbed it against her clitoris, making her wet and moaning,

"Young Master...no...darling...it itches..."

I roughly rubbed her tender flesh, continuing to tease around her vagina. She cried out again,

"Good man, please put your big penis in...I can't take it anymore..."

She bit and moved wildly on me. At this moment, I couldn't control myself anymore, and with a "whoosh," I thrust in.

"Ah...it feels so good...harder...faster...dear husband..."

I began to thrust wildly, and she responded from below, her vagina full, tight, and perfectly fitting.

After I thrust into her hundreds of times, her vagina contracted completely, clamping down on my penis and licking it powerfully. Her vagina was like a child's mouth, biting down on my glans and refusing to let go, squeezing and tightening, driving me to the brink of ecstasy. In less than half an hour, I ejaculated.

But strangely, my semi-erect penis was held tightly inside her vaginal walls and wouldn't come out. At this point, the young widow angrily bit my shoulder, her eyes wide open in protest. She clung to me, refusing to let go, and quickly put my penis in her mouth, giving me oral sex. Her mouth was even more agile than her vagina, biting and licking until my penis became erect again. She pushed me down, inserting my penis into her vaginal opening, sliding it in and out, making me feel like I was on cloud nine.

This time, I gritted my teeth, desperately trying to stay still to prolong the time. Her vaginal walls began to tighten and suck on my glans again. But no matter how hard I tried, I soon ejaculated again.

She then used her mouth to bite and lick me until I got hard. She did this repeatedly, and I counted that I had ejaculated six times. She only stopped when my penis felt lifeless in her mouth.

What a magnificent vagina, what a wondrous vagina! I was truly subdued. As I climbed off her, ready to leave, the young widow pressed down on my shoulder and said,

"Wait a minute, my dear husband, I have something wonderful that will satisfy your desires."

She then took a porcelain bottle from a dresser and extracted two pink pills. Smiling, she said,

"My love, quickly take these pills; I guarantee you'll last at least two hours longer."

I was also captivated by her beautiful vagina and her skill in bed, so I took the pills. In less than twenty minutes, the effects kicked in, and my penis, which had been as soft as a dead penis, became hard again, harder and thicker than before. At the same time, I felt full of energy, as strong as an ox, and my desire burned fiercely. So, like a madman, I pounced on her again and thrust into her. Like a piston, I thrust rapidly and forcefully, making the bed creak. She cried out in pleasure.

I thrust into her for a full hour, the more I thrust, the stronger I became, my penis growing thicker and harder. She clung to me like a water snake, her vaginal opening gripping my glans tightly. Her hair was disheveled, and she said with unrestrained lust,

"Dear brother, you're enjoying it, aren't you... tsk... your pussy feels good, doesn't it!"

I thrust again and again, wishing I could crush this cunt.

The two of us tossed and turned like wild beasts, thrusting like that for two and a half hours. At the peak of pleasure, I ejaculated again!

In my excitement at the time, I wanted to take a pill and continue thrusting, but the young widow refused. She said,

"This pill is too strong; taking too much will harm your health. We have plenty of time; let's enjoy it slowly."

After experiencing the young widow's wondrous treasure, I couldn't forget it, and I felt that no other woman was as appealing. So, I skipped more and more classes, spending every day seeking pleasure with the young widow. Eventually, my studies suffered greatly. At the same time, my health deteriorated, though I didn't think much of it, my mother was terrified.

The truth eventually came out. She was furious and scolded me severely, ordering me to swear I would never again entangle myself with the young widow. Unable to withstand my mother's tears and the reproaches of relatives and friends, I finally broke up with her.

(The End)

After a serious illness, I became more disciplined. At this time, my father returned to work in the government.

Fearing I would cause more trouble, my mother kept a close eye on me. To prepare me for university entrance exams, my mother sent me to live with a professor, hoping he could tutor me.

This professor was a scholar educated in Europe and America. He was very open-minded and easygoing. His only flaw was his lust; besides his wife and concubine, he also had an affair with a female student.

He had two daughters, both attending girls' school, and a young boy, just starting fifth grade. The two sisters were both very beautiful, around sixteen or seventeen years old.

I must especially introduce this beautiful and alluring concubine. Before her marriage, she was a courtesan with a tragic past. Envious of the professor's talent and charm, she willingly gave herself to him. At this time, she was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. However, this woman from a background of prostitution was very romantic and had a very fiery personality. The professor, besides being fond of her, also felt a certain fear of her.

When I moved into the professor's house, she was very affectionate towards me. Her allure and beauty left a deep impression on me.

My room was a small, solitary room in a corner near the garden. The old professor was very caring towards me, not only providing in-depth guidance in my studies but also paying close attention to my life, so I was very satisfied.

This concubine, Jin Feng, spoke with a soft, melodious Wu dialect that was truly captivating. She often personally took care of my daily needs, showing

me great care and concern. The two sisters, Mei Fang and Mei Hua, also got along very well with me. Mei Fang was more composed and gentle, while Mei Hua was lively and straightforward. At the time, the professor intended for me to marry one of his daughters, so he didn't restrict our interactions at all.

In this environment, I lived a dreamlike life.

Initially, I was reserved and buried in my books, and the old professor frequently praised me as a model young man. However, as time went on, I couldn't help but feel a little admiration for the beautiful woman.

Jin Feng would often find excuses to come to my room and chat with me, her words tinged with resentment. Because the old professor had a lover and often stayed out, while the old lady stayed indoors all day, eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddhist scriptures, undisturbed by anything else, this created opportunities for Jin Feng and me to get close.

One night, I was reviewing my studies when Jin Feng pushed open the door and came in. She was heavily made up, her face beaming, and brought over some exquisite pastries:

"Jiahua, these spring rolls of yours taste pretty good; I made them myself."

"Thank you so much, Auntie,"

I replied, head bowed, afraid to meet her burning gaze.

"Jiahua, we're family, no need to be so polite," she said, sitting down and smiling charmingly at me.

"Auntie, you're so good to me."

"I don't know why, but I feel like I know you like family."

Her tone was full of warmth, and my heart felt like it was being gently soothed. I was deeply moved and blurted out,

"Auntie, please treat me like family."

"I'm a woman with a tragic fate. I lost my parents' love when I was young..."

Jin Feng sighed and slowly continued,

"When I was old enough to understand things, I was sold to a theatrical troupe. The beatings and pain I suffered were indescribable... Learning to sing opera is really not easy, but I had to practice and perform every day... I finally made it big and gained considerable fame, earning the boss a lot of money, but I didn't get a penny."

Her cheeks were covered with tears, and my heart was blank. I felt as if I were seeing a lonely girl standing in a storm, being ravaged.

"Like any other girl, I longed for love and a sense of belonging, but how could I possibly obtain it? The owners of the opera troupe treated me like a cash cow, keeping me pinned down, leaving me with no freedom whatsoever." She wiped away her tears with a handkerchief and continued,

"On stage, I forced a smile, accepting thunderous applause. After the performance, when the audience dispersed, I was alone with the lamp, feeling utterly adrift."

My heart ached, and my vision blurred.

"As the years quietly passed and I grew old, feeling helpless and lonely, the professor entered my life… He wasn't a bad person, but… though he was old, his heart remained young. Although I didn't love him, I couldn't resist his persistent pursuit and gave myself to him. However, he also paid a considerable price to regain his freedom."

My words to her evoked boundless sympathy.

"Jiahua, although I have plenty to eat and wear here, I always feel like something's missing in my life. I don't know if this is love."

She gazed shyly into my eyes, and I felt a little flustered. She continued,

"Ever since I saw you—handsome, charming, like the prince of my dreams—I've secretly given you my heart." She leaned into my arms.

"Auntie, this is impossible!" I exclaimed, startled.

I wanted to pull away, but couldn't bear to, letting her nestle against my chest.

"Jiahua, I beg you, promise me, say you love me…" She pressed her lips to mine.

My heart pounded with anxiety; I couldn't accept this wrong love, but her mournful eyes softened my heart. Finally, I leaned down, our lips met, and we shared a long kiss.

Her eyes were alluring, and she used her slender white hands to pull me down onto her. At that moment, I didn't know if it was lust or love; I was just stunned, letting her do as she pleased.

She first took off her clothes, tempting me with her alabaster body, then undressed me, hugged me tightly, and kissed me passionately. She played with my penis until it was erect, then guided it into her vagina. Like a puppet, I mechanically let her move me up and down, and finally, I couldn't resist the rising lust. I gently thrust into her vagina, strangely, despite the unrestrained passion, my heart was filled with boundless tenderness. We were in perfect harmony, and she was extremely accommodating to my thrusts, frequently asking,

"Jiahua, my love, are you comfortable? I will love you forever."

Her vagina was truly wondrous, a high vulva, a tight little opening, soft and boneless inside, making one's soul melt, not to mention her soft, sweet words, making me feel like I was bathed in love, and I thrust into her as gently and softly as with my wife.

The beastly lust of the past was like a sudden downpour, like lightning, while my sex with Jin Feng was like a gentle rain, like a spring breeze. When we were locked in passionate embrace, we cherished each other, and our harmonious thrusting and withdrawing was as beautiful as a poem.

This union continued until dawn, when she passionately kissed me goodbye.

A relationship between a man and a woman shouldn't have a first time, so from then on, we often met secretly, truly cherishing our happiness.

My feelings for Jin Feng grew stronger each day; she was as gentle and considerate as a wife, and beyond physical comfort, our hearts were connected.

Outwardly, she deliberately appeared indifferent, but deep down, we were the sweetest couple in the world.

(Chapter Four)

Mei Fang invited me to a trip to the suburbs, and to avoid disappointing her, I agreed. She excitedly prepared everything, and we set off. We rode our bicycles, carrying picnic boxes, towards the countryside.

She wore a red tracksuit with tight pants, her hair shone, and she was full of youthful energy. She rode alongside me, singing songs to express her joy.

We reached the outskirts of the city, to a famous lake in our hometown. This small lake was nestled among mountains, surrounded by bamboo groves and thickets. It was late spring, the weather was pleasant, wildflowers of various colors bloomed in the grass, orioles sang sweetly in the woods, and the lake water was emerald green—truly a paradise for travelers. We sat down by the lake, spread out our picnic utensils, and began to eat and talk.

"Hua-ge, you're working too hard, always buried in books. Don't you find it boring?"

"Mei-fen, you're about to take the college entrance exam. What will you do if you don't study?"

"You're in your prime now, cherish it. At my age, I'll never have the carefree joy of childhood again."

"Oh dear! You talk like an old man. You're not much older than me, but you talk like you're seventy or eighty."

"Mei-fen, you won't understand now, but in a few years you'll realize I'm being sincere."

She seemed to understand, as if something was on her mind:

"Hua-ge, I feel like life is meaningless. Our family seems happy on the surface, but I feel like this family is like an iceberg, cold and lifeless."

"People don't know how good they have it." I'd heard that phrase somewhere before, and I used it on the spur of the moment: "Don't be ungrateful. Take me for example, I'm not as good as you."

She interrupted before I could finish, saying:

"Everyone knows you're a rich young master. Your father is a high-ranking official, and your family is incredibly wealthy. You can have anything you want, except the moon in the sky."

I said solemnly,

"Meifen, what we pursue in life is happiness, and happiness cannot be bought with money. Your father is busy with official duties and rarely comes home more than a few times a year. Your eldest brother and second sister are both married and live far away. How can they reunite like you and enjoy family happiness?" As

I said this, a shadow rose.

"Meifen, do you think I'm a bit strange?" I abruptly changed the subject.

"I don't know."

"Meifen, I won't lie to you, I'll disappoint you." I stepped forward and placed my hands on her shoulders, gently saying,

"I'm a person with a head full of bizarre thoughts, I know I won't bring you happiness."

She suddenly turned her head, hugged me tightly, and said,

"I love you, I love you with all my heart." Her eyes were filled with tears: "Brother Hua, don't say discouraging things. No matter if you succeed or fail in the future, I will always stand by your side and accompany you through every moment."

I lifted her chin with my hand and gently pressed my lips to her bright red lips, saying,

"Meifen, I love you too, but..." I raised my head and looked at her, saying, "I dare not love you. You don't know, my heart is full of filth, I cannot accept your pure feelings." I said with a heart full of pain, "I feel like I'm living in a filthy pool of sin, afraid to welcome the holy sunlight."

"Jiahua." She no longer called him "Brother Hua," and said with a little shyness, "You are not as you say. In my eyes, you are radiant."

"No, no..." The more I heard her praise, the more guilty I felt.

Walking in the shadows of dusk, we headed home with conflicting emotions.

From then on, Meifen frequently approached me, openly appearing with me, presenting herself as my fiancée. This aroused Jinfeng's jealousy and resentment. Although we continued to meet secretly, and I explained in every way, she remained resentful, as if afraid Meifen would snatch me away from her. Caught between the two, I was deeply troubled.

Jinfeng and I were a perfect match; we both possessed mature emotions, deep understanding, and genuine love. However, I worried that I couldn't be with her. Firstly, she was several years older than me; secondly, there were the taboos of morality.

Meifen was the acknowledged future wife, but my relationship with her was only like that of a brother and sister, at most an unattainable idol in my heart. I had no desire for her whatsoever; she was a ray of light, an ethereal idol, yet both of them were deeply infatuated with me.

Time flies, and I've been at the professor's house for over four months now. The university entrance exams are over, and I didn't do too badly, but the turmoil in my heart is growing ever stronger.

My mother and the professor have both agreed that after I get into university, they will arrange a formal engagement ceremony for me and Meifen. That day is fast approaching, and my melancholy is deepening.

One night, while Jinfeng and I were passionately entwined in bed, Jinfeng asked me:

"Jiahua, what are your plans for us? I can't lose you anymore. If you get engaged to Meifen, I'll have no choice but to commit suicide."

"Don't worry, I will never let you down. I will definitely persuade them to change their minds. Please believe me."

"Jiahua, if one day I decide to elope with you, will you agree?" She stared at me with fiery eyes.

"This...this is probably impossible. Think about it, we are both respectable families, especially with my mother being old and sick. If I do this, she will be heartbroken."

"Jiahua, my life is so bitter. I hate myself for leading a promising, happy young man into this hell. Jiahua, don't worry about me, leave me."

"No, never! I can't abandon you. Putting aside my conscience, my life is already indispensable."

I finally decided to discuss it with the professor first.

"Uncle Ding, I have a request, and I hope you will grant it."

I sat in the professor's room and spoke with him.

"Go ahead and tell me, I'll try my best to help you."

"Please, don't blame me, it's just..." I felt I didn't have the courage to continue, but now that things had come to this, I had to talk about it. Finally, I finished speaking, trembling with fear: "I just want you to cancel my marriage with Meifen."

"What did you say?" His face changed drastically, and he said sternly, "Did Meifen do something wrong?"

"No, Uncle Ding, absolutely nothing like that. I think Meifen is a good girl, beautiful, affectionate, and virtuous—the kind of girl every boy dreams of..."

I said solemnly, "But I'm very sorry to disappoint you, because I already have someone."

"Why didn't your mother mention it?" He seemed a little incredulous.

"This was my own decision; my mother didn't know."

"Of course, that's your right. I'm not a stubborn person; I respect your opinion. Well then, in that case, it's just that Meifen is unlucky."

He didn't say anything more, a deep pain rising on his face. I left sadly, also deciding to leave the professor's house. As I was packing, the professor followed me in and said,

"Jiahua, are you going home?"

"Yes, Uncle, I've been bothering you for quite some time now. Thank you for your guidance and care."

"Jiahua, out of courtesy, or rather, out of affection, you should explain to Meifen, otherwise she'll be furious. You know she's given you all her love."

I nodded and walked towards Meifen's room, considering how to handle this awkward situation.

As I approached the room, I heard Meifen crying and the professor's wife's frequent attempts to comfort her. When I stepped into the room, Meifen saw me, her eyes wide with anger and deep resentment. She lowered her head and continued sobbing. Seeing me, the professor's wife immediately stepped aside, allowing us to talk freely.

"Meifen…" I felt at a loss for words.

"Please forgive me, I..." She stopped abruptly, then snapped at me, "Get away! I don't want to see you!"

"Meifen, please let me explain..."

she gestured, angrily saying, "There's nothing to say between us. Please leave."

I stammered, at a loss for words, and reluctantly left. That's for the best; I think she'll calm down after some time. I returned to my room, planning how to handle this with Jinfeng. I could only meet her when it was late at night.

The night was deep, and Jinfeng and I embraced naked.

"Jinfeng, I've already told them it's over. Now I want to hear your opinion on how to handle things between us," I said, kissing her passionately.

"Jiahua, you're so good to me." She kissed me passionately, rubbing her soft, fleshy body against me, saying, "Go home first. I'll wait until you get into university, then I'll find a way to leave here, and then we can be together freely."

She became increasingly excited as she spoke, which aroused me, and I couldn't help but have sex with her. Tonight, we were both in particularly good spirits, so our intercourse was exceptionally vigorous. We responded to each other's thrusts, passionately entwined.

She writhed her serpentine body, clinging tightly to me with fiery love. As I thrust in and out of her lovely flesh, my hands caressed her firm breasts and smooth buttocks, my mouth sucking on her soft, fragrant tongue, enjoying the ultimate pleasure. Her face flushed, as beautiful as a flower, her alluring eyes glancing sideways, her body twisting and turning, her wantonness tinged with boundless tenderness.

The more I inserted the needle, the more energetic I became; the more I looked, the more mesmerized I became, as if flying through the sky, floating and sinking in an infinitely joyful blue ocean… At that moment, the lamplight was dim, the room filled with a spring-like fragrance that made one feel intoxicated, and with a beautiful woman in my arms, I felt a sense of wonder at this very night. Even in parting, we were reluctant to part.

The next day, I packed my

bags, bid farewell to the professor, and returned home. My life returned from its vibrant beginnings to a quiet routine. Besides reading at home and tutoring my younger siblings, I quietly awaited the day the exam results would be released. This kind of life allowed me to concentrate better on my studies, and my mother was very happy, thinking I had done well. Her only dissatisfaction was that I shouldn't have rejected Meifen's marriage proposal; she hoped that after some time, I would change my mind.

Just then, a strange thing happened.

The professor wrote a letter to my mother, saying that Meifen had suddenly left without saying goodbye and that he was searching everywhere for her. His words implied blame, and he believed I should take responsibility for it. My mother was very sad, and I felt even more guilty.

My fears were indeed realized. My classmate, Xiao He, told me he had spotted Mei Fen. He said she had completely changed, dressed provocatively, frequently changed male companions, and seemed to have fallen into prostitution. I was stunned speechless by this thunderous news.

I decided to investigate myself and instructed Xiao He not to tell my mother. I made an excuse to go on a trip to X city with my classmate and hurriedly set off. I hoped to rescue Mei Fen from this hellhole, otherwise I would feel guilty and uneasy for the rest of my life.

Upon arriving in X city, as Xiao He had described, I first found a hotel to stay in. After resting for a while, I went to a large restaurant in the city to inquire about Mei Fen's whereabouts, because Xiao He had told me that he had met her there.

Dressed in a sharp suit, I strode into the restaurant, found a table with good visibility, and sat down. A servant brought me the menu, and I ordered only a light drink. I waited for almost two hours.

Just as I was about to leave, a familiar woman's figure caught my eye. I looked closer—it was Meifen!

She wasn't dressed like a respectable woman at all. Her hair was styled high in the latest trendy imperial concubine hairstyle. She wore a tight-fitting cheongsam with a high slit, exposing her entire fair thighs. The cheongsam was brightly colored, and she wore gold high heels with lace details. Her face was meticulously made up; her eyebrows were heavily drawn, her eyes were painted with large, round blue circles, her lips were painted with bright red lipstick, and her nails and toenails were painted pink. She was clinging tightly to a short, stout middle-aged man, her arm around his. Her alluring appearance made it hard for me to believe that this was the same Meifen I knew—the girl with short, student-like hair and a plain school uniform.

She and the businessman-looking man were arm in arm, oblivious to everyone else, chatting and throwing him seductive smiles. She didn't notice me and sat down to eat with her male companion. I felt a throbbing pain in my head, as if I had been punched in the head.

To follow her, I waited until she left the house and got into a new car before hailing a streetcar to give chase. The brand-new car stopped in front of a large hotel, and the man tightly embraced her as they went inside. I memorized the hotel's name before ordering the driver to take me back to my lodgings.

At that moment, my heart felt like it was bleeding; I hoped it was all a dream, a terrible dream. I put my fingers in my mouth and bit them hard, trembling with pain. I knew this wasn't a dream; it was reality. I racked my brains, trying to figure out how to rescue Meifen. I pondered deeply all night until dawn before finally falling into a deep sleep.

When I woke up, I checked my watch and it was 2 PM. After washing up and having a few snacks, I immediately called a car and drove straight to the large hotel. The hotel staff told me that Meifen had changed her name to Zhuli and was staying there; she was supposedly a courtesan—a high-class prostitute. To monitor her activities, I also moved into the hotel, staying in the room next to hers.

I peeked through the crack in the door and saw that Meifen had already gone out, so I waited patiently. I lay down on the bed to rest and soon fell into a deep sleep.

A series of rapid breathing sounds and giggling laughter woke me from my dream. I could hear the bed in the next room creaking loudly, and the lewd sounds of a man and woman having sex:

"Big cock brother, you're fucking my little hole to death, have pity on my little slutty hole!...I want...I can't take it anymore..." Then came the sound of a cock thrusting in and out.

"Little slutty hole, don't blame me for fucking you so hard, you're just too beautiful! It feels so good...I wish I could swallow you whole! Your hole is so tight, so tight, so good to fuck..."

"Good man...Daddy...what are you doing tonight, ouch...so strong...hmm...my little hole is hurting and itchy...and swollen from your fucking...oh...hmm...hum..."

Meifen's moans seemed to be getting more and more excited, and the metal bed creaked louder and louder.

"Tsk tsk! Big dick brother... I... I've lost it again... You're killing me... You... didn't you want me to be your concubine... You can take your time with this later..."

Then the man seemed to ejaculate, and the bed stopped making noise.

I secretly peeked through the crack in the door and saw Meifen lying naked on the bed in a "T" shape, her high breasts being grasped by a pair of large hands. Her vulva was very high, bulging, and covered by thick pubic hair. Her anus looked like a flower, her labia slightly parted, swallowing a large, cucumber-like penis.

Her almond-shaped eyes were full of spring, her eyes were seductive, and her small mouth was being bitten and kissed by the man. She seemed to be very satisfied with the penetration, laughing wantonly. The man was that short, fat guy. He was all dark-skinned, strong and fat. Even though he had ejaculated, he was still riding on top of her and refused to get off.

Soon, the man's penis became hard again. He placed Meifen's jade-like legs on his shoulders, raised his seven- or eight-inch-long penis, and thrust it forcefully into her small hole. Meifen clung tightly to his neck, sticking her tongue into his mouth for him to bite and lick, while twisting her hips to meet his frenzied thrusts.

Meifen's body was truly beautiful; her entire body was as delicate as a rose, her breasts high and firm, her nipples bright red and slightly upturned, her waist slender enough to be grasped in one hand, her buttocks large and white, protruding backward, her vulva high and firm, her labia red, her snow-white pubic hair hidden in the dark fine hair. She squinted her large eyes, enjoying the pleasure of being penetrated.

I watched with burning eyes, my lust unbearably aroused, and I was also seething with hatred. This was simply unbelievable. How could a pure and innocent girl like Meifen become a wanton and promiscuous prostitute? I hated myself for ruining her life, and at the same time, I was heartbroken by her change.

In the next room, a frenzied lewd act was taking place, and I felt that Meifen had fallen into a sea of lust, unable to extricate herself.

I didn't sleep all night, and it seemed like they were going at it until dawn in the next room. Judging from the sounds, that short, fat man had already penetrated Meifen five times that night, each time for more than an hour.

For several days, I couldn't have any contact with her. She changed male partners every night, offering herself up for others to play with, and she was in high spirits, going at it with the men who patronized her until dawn every night.

It wasn't until the seventh day that I saw that there were no guests in her room. She was lying on the bed resting, wearing only a bra and a small pair of panties. I knocked lightly on the door.

"Who is it?" she asked, a little startled.

"It's me," I said softly, because my voice was so low that she couldn't recognize me. She would never have imagined it was me.

"Is this Manager Wang?" she said sweetly as she got up to open the door.

"It's you?" She was startled and backed away, trying to close the door and refuse to see me, but I had already quickly stepped inside.

"What are you doing here?" she said coldly.

"Meifen, I want to have a good talk with you! You know..." I said gently.

She stopped me before I could finish, saying, "I'm not Meifen, sir, I'm Zhuli. You've mistaken me for someone else."

"Meifen, please don't refuse me. I'm here as your brother to say a few words, okay?"

She lowered her head, her face pale and her whole body trembling.

"Meifen, you can't hurt your uncle, you can't break the heart of the person who loves you." My eyes were already wet with tears. After a pause, I continued,

"The meaning of life is not just about pursuing love! There are many things we need to seek."

"Please don't say anymore, I beg you!" She covered her face and wept bitterly.

"You're young, with a bright future ahead of you. Don't make another mistake, or you'll regret it for the rest of your life."

"I've already gone astray, but I'll never regret it," she said stubbornly. "You don't need to say anything more to me, sir." She then laughed loudly, "I'm a prostitute, available to anyone."

She pinched my face and said, "If you're interested, come and let our bodies feel quite good!"

Before I could explain, she grabbed me and kissed me passionately, reaching out to grab my penis. I was so startled that I quickly grabbed her hand. She pressed her entire body against me and then simply took off her bra and panties, exposing herself naked in front of me. She touched her breasts with one hand and opened her vulva with the other, laughing and saying,

"Look at my breasts and my vulva, how beautiful they are. Come on! I'll give you a good time."

She held my hand tightly, letting me touch her. I was stunned by her crazy behavior and quickly broke free.

It's over, everything's over. She's beyond saving, and so am I!

I lay in bed, increasingly confused, increasingly convinced that Meifen was ruined because of me. I'm a criminal! I hit myself hard until I passed out on the bed.

In a hazy state, I felt someone, slippery and wet, pressing against me, especially my penis, which felt like it was being played with by a tight, hot flesh, sending shivers of pleasure through my body.

A moment later, my vision cleared, and I saw a naked woman, her vaginal muscles constantly working my penis, my clothes scattered in a corner.

This woman was none other than Meifen, frantically moving and rubbing against me, giggling lasciviously.

"You're awake, big-dicked brother. Your dick is so thick and big, it doesn't look like you at all, so gentle and refined... No wonder those vixens are so infatuated with you."

After saying that, she rolled over and lay down on me, making me straddle her body, saying,

"Brother Hua, fuck my pussy hard, I want you to fuck me to your heart's content... I want to die under your big dick." She was like a slutty fox spirit, grinding her fat ass.

At this moment, I was aroused by her, completely losing my reason, and started thrusting wildly. I squeezed her breasts hard, roughly fondling her round buttocks, feeling that her body was indeed beautiful in every way.

"Yes... dear brother... focus! Oh... so good... brother—darling..."

I felt her vagina, because it had just been deflowered, was very tight, making my penis feel numb and itchy, especially as it went in tighter and tighter, hot as fire inside, soft as if boneless... it was so pleasurable... I pressed against her clitoris, letting it grip tightly, admiring her wanton appearance, feeling more and more reluctant to let go.

Her whole body trembled as if in spasms, her high breasts jiggled incessantly in my hands, her tongue moved in my mouth, her sunset-like face rubbed against my face, and the lustful fluid in her vagina flowed incessantly, making a "gurgling" sound.

I thrust hard up and down, with rapid attacks and slow withdrawals, quickly pulling my penis out until almost only the glans remained inside, then slowly and forcefully pushing it back into her clitoris, thrusting in and out with four shallow thrusts and one deep one. Sometimes I would stop thrusting, press the head of my penis against her clitoris, and roll around on the bed with her, making her moan louder and louder with pleasure:

"Dear brother, you're so good at fucking, you're a woman's lifeline, I've already come three times because of you... my love... my darling... mmm..."

I saw her bright red little mouth slightly parted, as cute as a vagina! So I pulled my big penis out of her vagina and then thrust it into her little mouth. Her tongue gripped my glans like the center of her vagina, licking and sucking as I thrust, which was even more pleasurable than gripping my clitoris. At the same time, her little mouth was very fragrant and smooth, even more comfortable than thrusting into her. We

fucked like this for another hour before I ejaculated. She swallowed all the semen I shot into her, saying, "Dear brother! Your semen is so hot and sweet, you're like honey."

Looking at her lewd and wanton appearance, she was even more beautiful than a country bumpkin. At that moment, I really couldn't believe that a woman could change so much.

Meifen still seemed unwilling to get up. She clung to me, wanting me to lick her vulva. How could I refuse under such circumstances? She brought her vulva to my mouth, while simultaneously taking my limp penis into her mouth. I lowered my head and licked it in with my tongue. Strangely, her vaginal fluid was incredibly fragrant and sweet. I swirled my tongue inside her vagina... She trembled with pleasure...

"So good... Brother..." Then her vaginal fluid increased, and I drank it like a fragrant spring, incessantly.

At this moment, my penis became hard again from her tongue's contractions and sucking, and I began to thrust. This inverted intercourse was no less pleasurable than regular sexual intercourse.

We played for another hour or so, until we both reached orgasm and ejaculated.

She clung to me in a daze, coquettishly pleading.

"I hope we can stay together like this until death, never to be separated, Brother Hua, promise me!"

We embraced each other like this, falling asleep exhausted from the peak of excitement. When I woke up, she was still half asleep, moaning,

"Brother Hua! It's so itchy... hurry up and insert... insert deeper... yes... oh..."

Her moans made my penis throb like an iron rod.

Coincidentally, she was facing away from me, her plump, white buttocks raised high, her cute anus hidden by dark pubic hair, revealing only a small, round, pulsating opening.

I wondered what her anus tasted like, so I decided to give it a try. I lifted my rock-hard penis, knelt on the bed, pressed my hands against her buttocks, and aimed at her anus, trying to push in.

Unfortunately, her anus was too small; after pushing for over ten minutes, I couldn't get in. So I spat some saliva onto the glans and smeared it inside her anus as well. I first used my fingers to probe and loosen it, then slowly inserted the glans, taking several more minutes to finally get it in.

I woke her up, and she lewdly said, "You rascal, how can you play with my ass?"

She strained her anus wide to accommodate my large glans. This made it easy for me to insert my entire penis and start thrusting. At first, she seemed to be in pain, clenching her teeth, but then she gradually became comfortable, twisting her buttocks to meet my thrusts.

At this moment, I was exceptionally energetic. While I was playing with her anus, my other two hands were kneading her breasts. Her lust flared up again, and her vagina was dripping with lustful fluid...

"Brother... my vagina is so itchy... please insert it here..."

After I turned my penis around and inserted it into her vagina, she said her anus was itchy again, keeping me busy switching between front and back. Just as I was struggling to cope, I suddenly heard the short, fat man calling,

"Zhuli! Zhuli!"

I felt my savior had arrived and quickly replied,

"Mr. Wang, Zhuli is here, come in."

He pushed the door open and saw Meifen and me. His face contorted with rage, but when he saw my flustered state, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Mr. Wang, quickly take off your clothes and come up here, help me, I can't handle this."

He did as I said, climbing onto the bed. I pointed to Meifen's vagina and said, "You go first, then we'll take turns."

He excitedly raised his penis and thrust it into her vagina, pumping wildly.

We attacked from both ends, a truly captivating sight. He would thrust back, and I would thrust back from behind, like playing volleyball, pushing back and forth, each of us appreciating the other's performance, and also competing to see who could thrust the hardest and most fiercely. After that, we took turns playing, sometimes penetrating her vagina, sometimes fucking her anus, the three of us wrestling on the bed until the iron bed bent downwards, feeling like it couldn't bear the weight.

We played like this until noon before calling it a day, while Meifen was being fucked to the point of near death, looking pitiful.

Originally, I wanted to rescue Meifen from this hellhole, but now I'd fallen in myself.

We went on like this, partying every night.

That Mr. Wang went even further; he summoned a fit and sexy Japanese prostitute named Chunzi, and the four of us took turns fucking her, it was truly exhilarating.

Chunzi was a trained prostitute; her vaginal techniques were taught by a master, with layers upon layers inside, it takes extraordinary willpower to reach the top.

The first time I had sex with her, she almost broke me. Japanese women like to do a "flute" prelude before having sex with a man; her mouth is even more wonderful than her vagina, and only when you're in ecstasy and burning with desire will she let you have sex with her.

Chunzi's mouth was swallowing my penis. I could feel the muscles inside contracting automatically; the harder I thrust, the more violently they contracted. Especially her little tongue, licking the glans, making me feel a tingling sensation deep in my bones. When I was in a daze, floating like an angel, she said to me in a sweet voice,

"Sir, please enjoy my little hole."

At the same time, she stood up and bowed to the ground, her manner very polite and courteous. Then, she lay on her back in a "spread-eagle" position, hooking her arms around my neck, spreading her legs, her hole protruding, and she was humming a lewd song...

She grasped my penis and inserted it into her hole. I thrust hard, but felt that the hole was too tight to penetrate. I thrust for several minutes before I could insert the head of my penis. Then I encountered another layer of resistance, the flesh inside the hole bulging and tightening even more. I had to thrust and grind for several more minutes before I could insert a little more. This process was repeated layer by layer, inserting my penis into the hole, up to five layers in total.

When my entire penis was fully inserted into her clitoris, her vaginal opening gripped my glans like a pair of meaty pincers, tightening and loosening repeatedly! It gripped relentlessly, and when I pulled out forcefully, the layers of vaginal flesh rubbed against each other, making my entire body feel a tingling, pleasurable sensation.

After experiencing this exotic pleasure, I couldn't help but secretly marvel at it.

Later, that Mr. Wang took me to other brothels, indulging in all sorts of delicious treats, and we spent half a month in this orgy before heading home.

I kept it a secret from the professor, believing that such masterpieces of God, like those of Meifen, should be enjoyed by the masses.

Just then, the results were released, and I received my university acceptance letter, overjoyed. I immediately packed my bags and went to the provincial capital to register.

After everything settled down, I received a letter from Jin Feng. She told me to prepare a place, saying that she would be leaving the professor's house in a few days. I found an apartment in a very nice environment, with distinguished neighbors, and it was located in the suburbs, so it wouldn't be easily noticed.

Three days after receiving the letter, Jin Feng came. I embraced her tightly, and we poured out our feelings for each other.

Her beauty had grown even more striking, which excited me greatly. I took her to the apartment, and she was very satisfied with the one-bedroom apartment we rented. So we created a warm nest.

We made love three times every night, indulging in revelry. I was satisfied with the beauty of her body, and my heart was filled with warmth from her fiery passion.

To support our little family, she signed a contract at the largest theater in the provincial capital. With her beauty and talent, she quickly became famous. Her income was quite substantial, and we bought our own house, living a very comfortable life.

No one knew who this famous actress was; they all assumed she was a renowned performer hired from the big city at great expense. She frequented the company of high-ranking officials and dignitaries, often lingering outside, which worried me greatly. I feared she might be tempted, yet also couldn't bear the loneliness of being alone. I had to warn her:

"Jin Feng, I think you should pay less attention to those people. I don't want you to be so distant from me." "

Jia Hua, there's no other way! Unless I stop performing, I can't avoid dealing with those powerful people!"

She hugged me and said, "Don't worry, I belong to you. No one can replace you in my heart."

"We have quite a bit of savings now. I think you shouldn't be showing your face in public anymore!"

"But I have a one-year contract. I can't get out before the term is up. Jia Hua, be patient! A year will pass quickly. Besides, the money your family sends is limited, and I don't want to let life affect your studies."

The terrible thing finally happened. The most ardent pursuer of Jin Feng was a local tycoon with immense power. Under the onslaught of money and power, Jin Feng was won over.

This guy bribed the theater owner and ordered his men to forcibly abduct Jin Feng, then forced her to become his concubine. He also warned her that her life would be in immediate danger if she disobeyed his orders.

I received the news the day after Jin Feng was taken away, and I was filled with anger and hatred. Finally, I decided to snatch Jin Feng back from that devil.

I found out that the mansion where this important man lived was heavily guarded and difficult to break into, so I chose to act at night because the guards would be less vigilant then. I disguised myself as a restaurant servant, with a pistol hidden in my clothes and a sharp dagger tucked into my boot. I knew that around midnight, this devil would send someone to deliver food and drinks for his revelry. At that time, I could infiltrate the restaurant and blend in.

I hid near the mansion and waited. Sure enough, around midnight, I saw someone from the tavern carrying a food box approaching. I went up to him and said,

"Hey! Friend, I'm from the mansion. I've brought you some food."

He didn't know who I was in the darkness and handed me the food box. I carried it straight to the gate.

The gatekeeper, yawning, asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm delivering food," I replied.

Before he could see me clearly, I walked in with the food box.

No one suspected me along the way. I reached the inner hall, where it was brightly lit, like daytime. I heard lewd laughter coming from the left-hand room.

I peeked through the crack in the door, and a surge of anger rose within me. A tall, fat old man, completely naked, was holding Jin Feng. She was also sitting naked on his lap. He was groping and squeezing her breasts, pouring wine into her mouth, while his large, dark penis thrust in and out of her vagina, each thrust forceful and painful. Jin Feng could only endure it helplessly.

"Beautiful lady, are you enjoying yourself?" he leered, his ugly face contorted with lust as he thrust harder into her.

"Ouch! You've been fucking me for two hours, aren't you going to rest? My vagina is about to die from your fucking..."

The size of his penis was unlike anything I'd ever seen, about a foot long, as thick as a donkey's, thrusting so hard that her swollen labia were constantly being turned inside out, her juices flowing like a bursting river, making a constant "gurgling" sound.

Then he bent down and pinned Jin Feng to the ground, thrusting into her wildly until she was unconscious and lifeless.

He thrust with increasing force, ignoring her life or death, relentlessly pounding into her for about an hour. Then he flipped Jin Feng over, lifted her buttocks, and thrust into her anus hundreds more times, showing no mercy, leaving her speechless, tears welling in her eyes as she trembled.

"Your ass is so beautiful. I've played with thousands of cunts, and none can compare to yours, hahaha..." he laughed gleefully, like a hideous gorilla.

After she passed out, he forced a mouthful of strong liquor down her throat, waking her up again.

"Daddy... I can't take it... My pussy is too small, and my asshole can't take your rough thrusting... Good old man... have pity on me..."

"You were born to be fucked... to be played with by us, little slut. Don't worry, once you get used to it, if we stop fucking you, you'll die of lust..." Haha!

He was as smug as a wolf, enjoying a piece of succulent lamb.

I angrily rushed in, and while he was caught off guard by his ecstasy, I stabbed him in the back with a dagger, right through his heart. He didn't have time to resist and fell to the ground dead.

Blood splattered everywhere. Jin Feng saw it and quickly hugged me tightly, crying bitterly. I told her to quickly put on her clothes and run away with me. But before we even reached the door, the guards noticed us and stopped us.

I grabbed Jin Feng's hand and rushed forward in a panic. We were almost at the door; just a few more steps and we'd be outside. That's when gunshots rang out. I desperately rushed out, firing my gun as I went. The guard at the door shot me; bullets whizzed past my ears.

Finally, I broke through the gate, heard a "thud," followed by Jin Feng's scream that she'd also been shot. A sharp pain shot through me, and I almost collapsed.

I finally escaped the jaws of death. I dared not return to the apartment and hid in a small temple in the suburbs. Exhausted, I soon fell into a deep sleep.

I didn't wake up until dawn. I went into the city and saw a wanted poster with a reward for my capture. Terrified, I hid everywhere, changed my appearance, and fled home.

My mother, bedridden with worry, saw me return and wept bitterly, saying,

"Ahua, you've been so foolish to do such a reckless thing! It's all my fault for spoiling you so much; this is the consequence."

Wiping away her tears, she continued, "The family has already sent people to investigate. You must escape quickly and come back after things have calmed down. But I'm afraid I won't live that long."

She staggered out of bed, took several gold bars, a stack of banknotes, and a suitcase filled with clothes from her leather trunk, and handed them to me, urging me to leave quickly. I knelt before her, weeping bitterly, then hastily said goodbye to my younger siblings. Amidst my mother's admonitions, I embarked on my journey, carrying immense sorrow.

Then came the chaos of the Central Plains, and I wandered from place to place until now.

My youth is gone, and looking back now, I am filled with countless emotions. Decades of military service, enduring all the hardships of life, remind me of Shelley's poem:

"The night is deep, and joy has faded."

~~The End~~

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