White Lotus (Continuously updated)

White Lotus
(This story is based on true events, and most of the plot is fictional for the sake of the story. Please do not take it personally or imitate it.)

s1e1 Midnight Redemption

"See you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow, are you okay going home by yourself?"
"Don't worry, we didn't drink too much, bye."

At the entrance of a small bar on a roadside in late autumn, the autumn wind brought a chill. Two men greeted each other and parted ways on the brightly lit street. After a brief exchange, the man in the suit gestured and turned to leave. His home was in an apartment building not far from the bar, and to get there, he had to pass through a quiet alley between two office buildings.

At midnight, under the influence of alcohol, the man walked unsteadily, his face slightly flushed and his head a little dizzy. Before entering the alley, he vaguely heard a noisy sound coming from inside, as if a group of people were talking together. He continued forward out of curiosity.

Indeed, he hadn't misheard; the alley in front of him was probably crowded with more than 20 men. Some were slovenly-looking construction workers, others were smartly dressed office workers, and still others were trendy people out for a bar; there were young people in their early twenties and older people who looked to be in their fifties or sixties. From a distance, they were huddled together in one corner of the alley, seemingly gathered around something, discussing something. Their voices were low and excited, as if they were whispering about some treasure.

The man in the suit became increasingly curious and went closer to take a look. Two people on the outermost circle seemed to have just arrived as well, whispering amongst themselves.

"Holy crap, what's going on here? This is too exciting!"
"I don't know, it feels a bit suspicious. Could it be because of relationship problems that she's having second thoughts?"
"Maybe she's sick. I wouldn't dare touch her."
"Yeah, look at this group of people, all sorts of people. With so many of them together, something might go wrong..."

The man in the suit listened silently, looking at the group in front of him. They were like refugees waiting for food, leaning forward, slightly pushing each other, but no one's attention was on the people next to them; they all seemed to want to beg for food, but also seemed hesitant to go. He was extremely curious and tried to squeeze into the crowd. When he finally managed to squeeze into the very center of the crowd, the scene before him seemed to instantly wake him up.

At the very back of the crowd, leaning against the dirty brick wall, was a girl in her early twenties, her clothes disheveled. The girl had a delicate face, with slender, long eyebrows that arched slightly towards her brow. Half of her flowing hair was loosely curled into a bun on top of her head, while the other half cascaded down her chest and back, appearing extremely messy. She was dressed in this year's popular school uniform; her pristine white short-sleeved shirt was now stained with dust and mud from the wall, and a white lotus brooch adorned her collar. The shirt was ripped open from the collar down to her stomach; her front-buttoned bra was open and hung loosely on her shoulders, revealing a pair of large, white, round breasts without any attempt at concealment. She was shaking vigorously up and down, and you could vaguely see two nipples that were swollen with excitement, swaying rhythmically along with her breasts; the girl's legs were spread wide open, a semi-transparent pink lace panty was rolled up and hung on her right thigh, and her plaid skirt was lifted up and haphazardly wrapped around her waist. From the front, you could vaguely see that under the girl's light-colored pubic hair, her wet and full vulva was violently intertwined with a huge penis, and the vaginal fluid gushing out from her vagina dripped down her trembling thighs, making a squelching sound, and soaking a large area of the ground just inches away from her body.

The girl sat with her back to a dirty-clothed construction worker sitting on the ground, her buttocks buried between his dark legs. The man's thick penis was deeply inserted into her lower body. His large, calloused hands, covered in mud, firmly grasped her breasts from behind. One hand flicked her pink, firm left nipple with its fingertips, while the other hand rubbed her right nipple tightly with its index finger and thumb. With the girl's frantic up-and-down movements, he felt his penis gurgling in and out of her warm, smooth vagina.

To the girl's left stood a white-collar worker. Her delicate, fair left hand sometimes gently grasped and stroked his penis, sometimes caressed and teased his testicles with her slender fingers. The white-collar worker stood with his hands on his hips, his suit pants and underwear hooked up on his arms, his eyes closed and head tilted back, as if he were about to ascend to heaven. Standing to the girl's right was another old man. His jeans and undershirt were pulled down to his ankles, leaving him completely naked. The girl's face was buried in his wrinkled crotch, her head moving rhythmically back and forth. The old man had his eyes closed, seemingly supporting the girl's head, but in reality, he was excitedly pulling her hair and slamming her head against his groin. His limp penis was thrusting in and out of the girl's mouth, and she was moaning softly.

"Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh... Uncle... am I pretty...? Haven't you... haven't had sex with a young girl like me in a long time?" the girl asked shamelessly.

"Mmm... mmm... ah..." The old man was too busy enjoying himself to answer.

“One… in a little while… please fuck my big white ass, okay… I, I want to be loved by you, Uncle… My pussy is all… all wet from being fucked by the construction site guys… it feels so good.” The girl said, her lower body moving faster and faster.

“Little sister, let me fuck you first, you’ve almost made me lose control.” The white-collar man next to her couldn’t help but say.

“No, don’t rush, brother, everyone line up, line up properly… first hands, then mouths, and finally my pussy… okay?”

The man stopped talking, nodded slightly, and continued to enjoy himself.

“Sister, go a little faster, it’s hard for us to watch.”

“Yeah, how can I bear to watch this?”

“I’ll be next after this white-collar worker.”

At this moment, the crowd around them also stirred, and several men who were close by began to take off their pants and fiddle with their already hard genitals.

"Screw it, why wait in line for this?" A fat, greasy man burst out of the crowd, roughly grabbing the girl's hair and shoving her head down towards his crotch. With a thud, his penis slammed into her mouth, and before she could even speak, he began thrusting in and out. "Honey, this pussy is fucking horny. I've struck gold today, hehe." The fat man grinned lewdly. The old man, interrupted, dared not utter a sound, silently placing the girl's right hand on his penis, trying to get her to continue stroking and comforting him.

Seeing the fat man's forceful actions, the others couldn't sit still any longer, and a group of them swarmed forward. Some pushed aside the construction site men, lifted the girl's lower body, and began thrusting into her vagina; others snatched the girl's hands and placed them under their crotches, rubbing them excitedly; several others, seeing they had little chance, masturbated with one hand while constantly rubbing the girl's body with the other, their heads close to her body, frantically licking her neck, ribs, breasts, arms, thighs, calves, and feet; some, unable to get any, could only spit and urinate on the girl's face and body while arousing themselves; saliva, semen, vaginal fluid, urine, mud water—the group of men seemed to be devouring the girl, possessing every inch of her body, surrounding her layer upon layer.

"Ugh... Pfft... Ugh... Ah... Good... So good... Bro... Bro... Fuck me... Ugh... Ugh... I... Pfft... Fuck me... With... Ah... Fuck me to death..." The girl surrounded by these men was completely in a frenzy with them, her body seemingly fused with theirs. Several penises were being inserted into her mouth in turn, making her speech incoherent. Her eyes were slightly rolled upwards, revealing the whites, but her face was filled with happiness.

"Woo-woo-woo—" Just then, a police siren wailed in the distance, and red and blue lights flashed outside the street. The crowd in the alley scattered, leaving behind a disheveled woman, covered in various liquids, slumped in a crumbling position against a wall filled with filthy water and garbage. She clutched the lotus brooch she had removed, a faint, satisfied smile playing on her lips, as if she had found redemption.

Soon, a police officer in his forties got out of a police car and jogged into the alley. Everyone else had vanished except for the woman. The officer was momentarily stunned by the woman's appearance. But he quickly recovered, took off his police jacket and covered her with it, reported the situation to his team, and then called 120 (emergency services).

"Hehe... I'm fine," the woman said softly, still smiling blankly.

“No, you’re in trouble. And you’re in big trouble!” The officer frowned slightly and said to the woman with a hint of reproach and impatience.

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