Urban Life / Drunk Girl

Ah Tu is 39 years old and runs a taxi company. The company isn't particularly large, with about sixteen taxis.

On weekdays, Ah Tu mostly sublets taxis to others to earn profits.

However, Ah Tu has a hobby: enjoying driving at night. The roads are quiet and peaceful at night, without the pressure of the busy daytime. On the highway, Ah Tu can relieve the fatigue accumulated from his daytime work.

One night last month, Ah Tu, on a whim, as usual, randomly selected a taxi from the company and went for a drive to enjoy the ride. Perhaps because he forgot to display the "Not Accepting Passengers" sign, as he passed a traffic light near a bar in Wan Chai, a group of young men suddenly put a young woman, reeking of alcohol, into Ah Tu's taxi, which he had just stopped to wait for the light to turn.

Just as they pushed the woman into the car, the light turned. However, with cars behind Ah Tu honking incessantly, Ah Tu had no choice but to drive past the traffic light to see what was happening.

When the taxi stopped, the group of young men who had pushed the girl into the back seat were no longer visible. At this point, Ah Tu had no choice but to go to the back seat to check on the drunk girl. Fortunately, she could still give him her address. Having no other options, Ah Tu

drove her to the address she had given him. On the way home, Ah Tu began to notice her in the rearview mirror. She had a delicate face, and judging from her appearance, she was about twenty-one or twenty-two years old. Her half-open, half-closed, drunken eyes were simply captivating.

Perhaps due to the alcohol, she began to feel very hot.

Suddenly, Ah Tu noticed her using her delicate hands to reach towards his body, which was covered by his clothes.

She pressed her ten smooth fingers to the edge of his low-cut mini-dress, and then slowly pushed the dress up above his thighs, almost revealing his last line of defense.

At this moment, Ah Tu's little brother was already starting to swell, and his pants seemed to be getting tighter and tighter. He really hoped that he could fall onto the bed with her and do something big.

However, for driving safety, Ah Tu immediately turned his gaze back to the windshield and stepped harder on the gas, taking her to her residence.

She lived alone, and her home was decorated very elegantly, as if it had been designed by a famous designer.

Ah Tu led her into the bedroom, and as he was about to leave, she suddenly shouted from inside the room, asking Ah Tu to get a hot towel from the bathroom to wash her face.

Alas! There was really no way to deal with her.

So Ah Tu went into the bathroom, wet the towel with hot water, and went back to the room to hand it to her.

Unexpectedly, when Ah Tu entered her bedroom, he was immediately at a loss, because she had taken off her only item of clothing, a low-cut mini-skirt, and was lying on the bed as if nothing had happened. In a coquettish voice, she ordered Ah Tu to give her the hot towel, and Ah Tu had no choice but to obey her.

In an instant, a series of vivid images flashed through A-Tu's mind. Lying before him was a naked young girl, and A-Tu felt a surge of embarrassment and unease.

Looking down at her, he noticed her full, firm breasts, slender waist, and long, snow-white legs. Upon seeing this, she suddenly removed the hot towel from her face. Instead of feigning embarrassment at A-Tu's stunned expression and the change in his body, she gestured for him to lie down on the bed.

At that moment, A-Tu's manhood was throbbing with excitement, as if it needed a hole to hide in.

Atu began to caress her two high, small breasts with both hands, his fingers even probing the two pink mounds. She began to moan softly. Hearing Atu's fragile voice, she couldn't help but feel a hundred times more excited. Atu slowly moved one of his fingers, which had been kneading the mounds, towards the overflowing forest. She not only didn't stop Atu from lingering at the entrance of her forest, but also led Atu's fingers into the depths of her forest. His fingers were like earthworms burrowing into slippery mud. With each thrust, her rapid breathing involuntarily grew louder.

Her forest seemed to be lubricated, becoming more and more slippery with each touch.

Then she took the initiative, climbing on top of Ah Tu and pressing her breasts against his chest. Using her hands, she slowly unbuttoned his shirt, kissing his lips, neck, and chest like a moth drawn to a flame. She moaned softly as her hands moved slowly downwards, reaching his already erect penis. She

caressed and stroked it, the pressure varying from gentle to strong. After a while, a tent-like opening appeared in the front of Ah Tu's pants.

Now, she had removed Ah Tu's restraints and began to properly examine his penis. Her skill was surprisingly adept.

She seemed unsatisfied with just touching it with her hands, so she lowered her head and placed Ah Tu's already prepared penis into her cherry-like mouth, slowly sucking and licking it. She would occasionally use her serpentine tongue to circle around the head of Ah Tu's penis, repeating her attacks relentlessly. How could Ah Tu resist? His penis was being teased and licked by her fiery red lips, she seemed to be sucking it wildly, as if trying to drain it completely.

Ah Tu immediately felt a tremor throughout his body, so he quickly changed positions, allowing him to experience serving her with his mouth, performing a French kiss.

Ah Tu began to attack her dark forest, that tunnel of forest constantly gushing forth like a torrential rain. Ah Tu continuously sucked up all the water—drained it all—and then, Ah Tu intensified his attack, frantically assaulting one of the forest's entrances with his tongue.

Her reaction was equally intense. She then moved her small mouth to Ah Tu's two small breasts and sucked them fiercely, almost sucking Ah Tu's testicles out. This forced Ah Tu to arch his back to stop her onslaught.

Soon, her rapid breathing was mixed with excited moans, and she unconsciously swayed her body. Seeing this, Ah Tu knew that she was beginning to feel overwhelmed by his frenzied attack.

He sensed that she longed to experience the pleasure of being conquered by Ah Tu's enormous member.

So, Ah Tu turned around again, pushed her onto the bed, and immediately began to attack her with his powerful member. As Ah Tu entered, her waist uncontrollably rose to meet the impact of Ah Tu's penis. Furthermore, whenever Ah Tu went a step further, the moans she emitted seemed to be amplified, more than ten times louder than before.

In an instant, it seemed as if she wanted all the residents of the building to know that she was experiencing the happiest moment of her life.

However, amidst her beautiful and pleasurable moans, Ah Tu, like a competitor in a competition receiving applause and encouragement from the audience, exerted even greater effort to unleash his potential, continuously concentrating his energy on his little brother, pushing it deeper and deeper into the abyss.

At this moment, Ah Tu again pinched her, muttering, "Harder...give it to me!"

Suddenly, Ah Tu felt her intentionally avoiding the deeper attacks, as if she couldn't withstand the overwhelming onslaught. Then she cried out again.

"Oh...?"

"No...?" Ah Tu not only didn't stop his attack, showing her tenderness, but also relentlessly increased the frequency of his attacks on her pubic hair. At the same time, Ah Tu's hands tightened, squeezing her breasts almost causing them to merge into one.

Atu would occasionally use the more direct method, sucking on the already hardened, rosy little mountain with his own lips.

Fifteen minutes later, when Atu tried to pull away and change his position, she sat up, gesturing for him to lie down.

As Atu lay back on the bed, she immediately straddled his penis with a "squeak," retaliating for his earlier advances. Atu's hands, however, continued their activity, working on her breasts.

She occasionally leaned down to let him kiss her lips.

Then, Atu slowly sat up, holding her tightly, kissing her face, neck, and breasts passionately. She roared with moans, rocking herself even harder, clearly enjoying the boundless pleasure sex brought her.

She continued her assault, thrusting in and out of him with all her might, creating a series of ecstatic images in his mind.

But the best was yet to come – at this moment, her penis was completely absorbed.

However, she began to slow her attacks, moving rhythmically up and down. Suddenly, A-Tu felt something strange; she possessed a suction force that almost caught him off guard and caused him to lose control.

He didn't know where she had learned this internal skill (like a carp sucking water). A-Tu could only calm his mind and focus on the challenge. This stalemate lasted for fifteen minutes. A-Tu felt he was about to ejaculate, and in that split second, he changed positions, pressing down on her and thrusting relentlessly, determined to defeat her in the shortest time. He used every trick

in the book, bringing her to multiple orgasms. She kept crying out, "I'm dying, please don't move... I'm dying!"

A-Tu ignored her, instead moving even faster and penetrating even deeper. She cried out even louder, "Hmph... Hmph... Hmph..." The harder A-Tu thrust, the louder she cried out, her legs clamping tightly together.

Suddenly, her whole body convulsed for several seconds, and with a long sigh and a low groan, she reached her climax.

A-Tu felt her muscles shaking and vibrating, and then he thrust in, ejaculating every last drop of his semen into her body.

After the climax, A-Tu left her body and lay beside her.

But she seemed unsatisfied, turning around and kneeling beneath A-Tu, sucking on his limp penis.

In just a moment, her persistent tongue revived it, and A-Tu was starting to feel the strain.

But there was nothing he could do.

However, she didn't want a second round; she wanted to savor every last drop of her essence.

Her head moved up and down, gently biting the tip of A-Tu's penis.

In this intense state, A-Tu finally erupted again, his semen gushing from the center of his opening, repeating this five times that night.

The next morning, she woke up to find herself nestled beside Ah Tu, gazing at him with gratitude in her eyes. She thanked him for driving her home the previous night and for giving her a business card.

Now, Ah Tu had become her personal driver, spending three to four nights a week at her home.

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