fucking

The topic of "fucking" (or "fucking") may sound vulgar, but it's an eternal theme, applicable to both
nature and humanity, because only through sex can life continue.

Fucking is innate, requiring no instruction; it's something every animal on Earth is born doing,
including highly evolved animals like humans.

The character "肏" (fu) is a top-bottom ideographic character, with "入" (ru) on top and "肉" (rou) below,
signifying entering into flesh or flesh entering. Here, "肉" refers to the sexual organs of mammals, including humans.

"屄" (bi), a common vulgar term, actually refers to the vagina, the female sexual organ.

Therefore, "fucking" is essentially what people commonly refer to as sexual intercourse. Sexual intercourse refers to the
act of a man inserting his penis into a woman's vagina, resulting in ejaculation and the transfer of sperm. Humans
differ from animals in their purely reproductive function; human sexual intercourse, also known as intercourse, is more about obtaining psychological and physiological pleasure than
solely about reproduction.

Since that's the case, the word "intercourse" sounds too formal and stiff, while using the word "fuck"
evokes endless fantasies and creates an impulse, making it even more exciting.

Okay, let's get back to the main topic and talk about my fucking experiences.

After getting married, my first fucking partner was, of course, my wife. My wife is not only beautiful but also sexy,
especially after entering middle age, she became even more charming.

Everyone loves beautiful women, and while marrying a beautiful wife satisfies one's desires, it also carries "great risks."
Often, some men would stare at her with greedy eyes. A good woman is afraid of persistent suitors; after a while, would she still dare to say she's your only
wife? Later, I vaguely heard that she was having an affair. One day, I casually asked
her, "I heard that your relationship with XXX is a bit abnormal, is that true?"

"Nonsense! He asked me to handle the transfer procedures for their child to a school. You
saw him coming to our house to give gifts the other day. My colleague Xiao Li is always jealous of me; she's the one who said this. Someone told me,"
my wife said.

"Don't mind it, I was just asking casually," I said.

But since she came home, she's still as attentive and obedient to me as ever.
During the day, she takes good care of me; she's always the first one home after work, and when I get home, there's always my favorite food on the table.
When it's time to change my shirts, the ones she folded in the morning are always neatly placed on the bedside table. At night, she always snuggles
obediently against my chest, accompanying me into sleep. All these behaviors made me believe those rumors were just
that—rumors.

But there's one thing that doesn't satisfy me: she's very old-fashioned and traditional. Every time we have sex, it's the same position, man on top, woman on bottom, always the same. Since we got a computer, when I wanted to imitate the scenes of lovemaking I saw
on the computer and try something different, she strongly objected. She even disliked the occasional swear word I uttered during sex. 　　Despite this, we still live together, enjoying our little life. 　　Time flies, and the days pass by. 　　That evening, my wife and I were having dinner when the phone rang. My wife went over and picked it up, saying, "Hello, who is this?" 　　"Why can't you even recognize my voice? Is Xiaopeng home?" I heard a faint ; it was Teacher Wu. 　　"Ah, Teacher Wu, wait a moment," my wife said with a smile into the receiver. 　　She then turned and handed me the phone, saying, "Teacher Wu is on the phone, looking for you." 　　I took the receiver and put it to my ear. A man's voice with a heavy southern accent came through : "Are you busy tomorrow?" 　　"Ah, Teacher Wu, no problem," I replied. 　　"Come with me to the bureau tomorrow morning. We'll take the 7:00 AM minibus," Teacher Wu said. 　　"Okay," I said. 　　Teacher Wu used to be a teacher at the county sports center, later becoming the principal. Like my family, he lived in the countryside and never moved to the county seat. He was a few years older than me, and we were quite close. I still habitually called him Teacher Wu. 　　Although we lived in the township government seat, taking the train wasn't very convenient. We usually took minibuses to the county seat—one in the morning and one at noon. The noon minibus returned immediately after reaching the county , while the other returned around 3 PM. 　　The next morning, I arrived at the minibus station early, boarded, and found a seat in the middle, saving one for Mr. . 　　The minibus stopped at the county bus station, located in the east of the city. Mr. Wu and I got off and took a taxi to a tall building in the west of the city. I quickly paid the fare and got out. On the first floor, next to a large door , I saw a sign that read "County Sports Bureau." Mr. Wu pushed open the door and went inside. I followed closely behind. We arrived at an "Business Section." Mr. Wu told me to wait there while he walked towards the office next to it that read "Director's Office." 　　I walked into the business section. Section Chief Lian and two teachers, Mr. Liu and Mr. Pang, who were sitting at their desks reading newspapers, recognized me. After greeting them, I found a chair and sat down, chatting with them. I checked my watch every now and then; it was almost 11 a.m., time to leave work. Mr. Wu rushed back, smiling and jokingly saying, "Sorry, brother, I kept you waiting." The three of us laughed. 　　"Come on, let's go for a drink, it's on me," Mr. Wu said. 　　We left the office laughing and found a restaurant nearby. The restaurant was nicely decorated. The owner greeted us warmly and handed us a laminated, typed menu. We each ordered a dish we liked, a bottle of baijiu, and a few bottles of beer. After a satisfying meal, Mr. Wu asked, "Are you all busy this afternoon? If not, let's find a place to play mahjong." 　　So we left the restaurant and went to a hotel, found a room, and started playing mahjong. They played mahjong while I watched. They played until after six in the afternoon. I looked at my watch and said, "Are you still playing? It's past six." 　　They looked at the wall clock and said, "It's so late, we're a little hungry." 　　"How about we go get some skewers tonight?" Section Chief Lian suggested, seemingly seeking everyone's opinion. 　　"Let's get some skewers then," said Teacher Wu.

There happened to be a barbecue restaurant right across from the hotel. We went there, ordered a bunch of grilled fish, sausages, skewers, and
beer , and chatted while eating and drinking. When we felt we'd had enough, Teacher Liu and Teacher Pang tactfully
said to Teacher Wu and Section Chief Lian, "Gentlemen, we have something to attend to at home and will be leaving now. Please enjoy your meal."
After

they left, Teacher Wu said to Section Chief Lian, "How about we go have some fun?"

Section Chief Lian smiled without saying a word. Looking at Teacher Wu's expression, I guessed he understood, but I was completely
baffled , not understanding what "having some fun" meant.

After saying this, Teacher Wu stood up and walked out first, with Section Chief Lian and I following behind. Leaving the barbecue restaurant,
Teacher Wu led us through a maze of turns to a residential compound. We stopped in front of a building, and in
the dim light of the courtyard, I saw a small side door on the first floor, resembling a converted garage door. Teacher Wu
knocked , and the door opened. A woman in her thirties opened the door. Seeing that it was Teacher Wu, she
patted him on the chest and said with a big smile, "You're here! It's been so long!"

I thought to myself, "Teacher Wu must be a regular here. "

"You missed me," Teacher Wu said half-jokingly.

While they chatted, I observed the interior: a swivel chair for a barber,
a large mirror on the wall in front of the chair, a table below the mirror, a large sofa against the wall to the left of the chair,
and a corridor to the right and behind the chair. Along one side of the corridor were two small doors partially covered by curtains. As I was observing
, Teacher Wu pointed at me and said to the woman, "This is my brother." Then he pointed back at the woman and said to me,
"This is the proprietress. You can talk to her about anything."

After saying this, Teacher Wu and Section Chief Lian went to the other side of the corridor and entered two separate rooms with partially covered curtains.

After Teacher Wu and Section Chief Lian left, the proprietress smiled and asked me, "Want a hair wash?"

I thought for a moment and said, "Yes, I will." I had only heard of hair salons but had never been inside one.

"Come and sit down," the proprietress said, pointing to the swivel chair.

I walked over and sat on the swivel chair. The proprietress draped a light purple cloth in front of me, clipped it
behind , and then took something resembling toothpaste from the counter, squeezed some into her palm,
and rubbed it into her hair, gradually creating white foam.

While rubbing my hair, she looked at me with a lecherous gaze in the mirror and said,
"Is this your first time here, young man?"

"Yes," I replied.

"You can come often; it's very safe here," the proprietress said.

As she spoke, she moved to my left, her large breasts rubbing against my left arm. Because
it was summer and hot, I was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, while she was wearing a dress. I could almost feel
the warmth of her breasts on my arm, and my penis began to arouse. Just then, from two
rooms partially covered by curtains, came the moans of women.

"Ah...ah...ouch...be gentle...fuck me...to death...ah...ahhh...
your...cock...is too big...I...really...can't...take...it...ah..."

"Oh...ah...fuck me...harder...fuck me...fuck my cunt...faster...
so good ...ah...so good...ahhh..."

The two women were moaning without restraint, the real-life moans reaching my ears.
I felt hot all over, my cock hardened, creating a small tent in front of my pants, and my breathing became
heavy .

At this moment, the landlady asked at the opportune moment, "Want to wash again?"

"No, I'm not washing anymore," I said awkwardly.

The landlady wiped the foam off my head with a towel, removed the clip holding the cloth behind my neck,
and then walked over to pick up the cloth draped over me. Just as she was about to turn around, I suddenly grabbed one of her arms
and pulled her into my embrace. The landlady must have felt my big cock pressing against her buttocks, so
she turned her head and looked at me with a fiery, undisguised gaze, saying, "What, can't take it anymore? Want to fuck?"

Hearing the landlady so casually say the word "fuck," I could no longer control my inner impulse.
I stood up from the swivel chair with a burst of strength, pressed the landlady's buttocks against the armrest of the swivel chair, lifted her skirt, and
discovered that the landlady wasn't wearing any underwear. I quickly took off my own pants and inserted my cock into her vagina
...

It was the first time I had fucked a woman other than my wife, and from behind no matter what. I had never used this position
with , and it felt particularly novel.

I thrust vigorously into the landlady's ass, occasionally slapping her plump, round, white buttocks
.

After a while, I picked her up and carried her to the multi-seater sofa by the wall.
I laid her flat on the sofa, knelt down, put her legs on my shoulders, and
continued I kept moving my hips, watching her large breasts tremble, and I felt incredibly good.
The landlady began to moan softly.

"Ah...ah...ah...

perhaps sensing my impending ejaculation, the landlady moaned and spoke haltingly, '
Ejaculation don't...pull it out...ah...ejaculate...inside...ah...I...have an IUD...ah
...'

After a few more thrusts, I really did ejaculate inside her.

After ejaculating, I pulled my penis out of her vagina and stood in front of the sofa looking at my own penis, still hard
and erect, but I couldn't go dry anymore.

The landlady sat up from the sofa, touched my wet, sticky penis, and then stood up and walked to
the counter. She opened the drawer under the counter, took out a roll of toilet paper, tore off a piece to wipe her own
genitals, then tore off another piece and handed it to me. After I cleaned my penis, I pulled up my pants, fastened my belt,
sat down on the sofa, took out a pack of cigarettes from my pocket, flicked one out and handed it to the landlady,
then took another and put it in my mouth. I put the cigarette back in my pocket, took out a disposable lighter from my pants pocket, lit the landlady's cigarette first, then lit
mine took a deep drag.

The two of them sat on the sofa, smoking and chatting idly. Inside the two rooms, partially obscured by curtains, there was still...
The sounds of women moaning could be heard continuously.

"First time here?" the proprietress asked with a smile.

"Yes," I nodded.

"We have all kinds of women here. Just ask your teacher, Mr. Wu. Come often if you like,"
the proprietress said.

"How much do you charge?" I asked seriously.

"Fifty yuan per person per visit at the bar. Tips are up to you. Hair washing is an extra thirty yuan," the proprietress said.

I took out three hundred yuan from my pocket and handed it to the proprietress, saying, "Is this enough?"

Seeing how generous I was, the proprietress took the money and smiled knowingly, saying, "Generous enough."

Generous enough, I thought to myself, I can't let people look down on me. However, I
also saw another meaning in the proprietress's eyes, as if to say, "You've finally taken the bait, haven't you? My hair salon will have
another customer from now on."

As we were chatting, the two rooms with curtains drawn fell silent. A moment later, Teacher Wu and Section Chief Lian emerged from the two rooms
as if nothing had happened , followed by two beautiful women. Teacher Wu walked to the sofa
and said to the landlady, "Come on, I'll treat you to dinner." He took out a hundred yuan and handed it to her.
The landlady smiled and said to Teacher Wu, "This gentleman has already paid."

"Okay, let's go eat then," Teacher Wu continued.

The group of six walked a short distance to a small restaurant. Although the restaurant was small, the food was quite unique.
After the meal, everyone went home. Teacher Wu and I went back to the hotel.

We stayed in a double room with two single beds. Between the beds, near the headboard
, was a small table with a lamp and an ashtray. On either side was a single sofa.

After washing up, I took off my clothes and lay down. Teacher Wu sat on the edge of the bed smoking. I thought for a moment and couldn't help but ask
Teacher , "Do you know this landlady?"

"Ah, yes," Teacher Wu said.

"How dare she openly run such a shady business?" I asked again.

"She has a very powerful lover. These days, you can't get by in this line of work without a powerful backer," Teacher Wu said, and then
briefly introduced me to the proprietress's rise to power.

It turns out that ten years ago, this proprietress was just an ordinary prostitute in this hair salon.
The owner at the time was a man, and one of his friends, who was a local
official owner recommended the current proprietress to this friend, and the two of them got together.
Later, the male owner quit, and the proprietress's lover bought the hair salon and
handed it over her to manage.

After saying that, Teacher Wu stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray, took off his clothes, got into bed, turned off the lamp, and said,
"Go to sleep. We'll take the noon bus back tomorrow."

For the first few days after returning home, I often sat alone on the sofa, lost in thought. The moans of the two women and
the landlady 's large breasts echoed in my ears and swayed before my eyes, making me
restless all day. Later, I made an excuse to go to the county on business and went to that hair salon a few more times. The landlady was very enthusiastic, knowing
I liked mature women, and always recommended alluring middle-aged women to me. I always had a great

time. More than half a year passed in a flash, busy with work and coming home every day.

One day, my friend Guo Jingting and I went to the county town for a friend's wedding. That evening,
while having dinner at a restaurant, he pulled me aside and asked, "Have you ever been to a nightclub, buddy?"

"No," I said somewhat embarrassed.

"I'll take you to see one later, how about it?" Guo Jingting said.

Guo Jingting is a few years younger than me. He's a righteous, loyal, and friendly man, and he's a village head. When
I was working in the countryside, I often ate and stayed at his house. When he came to the township for meetings or business, he often ate and stayed at my house too. Over time,
we became good friends.

After finishing our meal, we left the restaurant and saw the bustling streets just coming to life with their
streetlights
. We stopped in front of a brightly lit nightclub. Jingting pushed open a large door made of thick plexiglass. Inside was a lobby, and beyond that was another door leading to a spacious hall, probably for dancing. Several doors were embedded in one
wall .

Perhaps because it was still early, no one was dancing or playing music in the hall. Only a few people were sitting
on the sofas smoking. Jingting seemed very familiar with the place. He led me along the side of the hall to a
door labeled "Room 2." He opened it, and we went inside. The room was large, a suite
with smaller

rooms inside. In the dim light, I could see seven or eight women sitting on a simple sofa opposite the door.
These women were only wearing short-sleeved shirts, unbuttoned, their breasts barely concealed, their legs
spread wide , deliberately exposing their genitals. We walked up to the women, and Jingting pointed to a middle-aged woman
, saying to me, "Brother Wang, this one's yours. You two go to that room."

He pointed to a door nearby and then led one of the women into a room.

Upon hearing Jingting say she was mine, the woman stood up, grabbed my hand, and led me into the small room Jingting had indicated.

The private room was carpeted, with a three-seater sofa, a pair of single sofas, and two coffee tables with some
snacks . I walked to the three-seater sofa, about to sit down, when this middle-aged woman approached me and said boldly,
"Take your pants off first." She then helped me unbuckle my belt and take off my pants.

In this scene, with this woman, and with these words, my penis was already hard.

I sat naked on the sofa, and this woman skillfully squatted down in front of me, holding my
penis in one hand and placing the other on my thigh. She began to gently lick the glans of my penis with the tip of her tongue. It felt so good,
so incredibly good! A feeling I had never experienced before! After licking for a while, she took my penis into her mouth and began to suckle.
Even better! I closed my eyes and leaned back on the sofa, enjoying the sensation. This was a feeling I had never experienced with my wife
.

After a while, I sat up straight. She started using one hand to stroke my penis, while the other hand reached
down and kneaded her own vulva. I had seen this scene in videos on the computer, but I never thought I
would actually experience it myself. Looking at this slightly plump and sexy woman in front of me, savoring
the pleasure brought by her small hand stroking my penis, my sexual nerves were stimulated to an extreme degree. I ejaculated, my semen spraying...
It landed on her face.

After I ejaculated, the woman stood up, took out a pack of tissues from under the coffee table, pulled out a few sheets,
wiped the semen off her face, then wiped it on my penis a few times, threw the soiled tissues into the wastebasket
next to her , returned to the sofa, and sat down quietly, watching me.

I was a little tired after ejaculating, so I rested for a while, stood up, put on my pants,
took , and handed it to her. She took the money, got up expressionlessly, and left.

I sat alone on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and slowly smoked it. As I smoked, I suddenly remembered a popular saying in
society that describes very close friendships: "We've been to prostitutes together, fought together,
and gone to the countryside together." Thinking that my friend Jingting might be fucking a woman in the other room,
I thought to myself, these two brothers are really close.

　　
[The End]

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