After taking Viagra

That business trip to Yushu is destined to be unforgettable. (No pop-up ads www.) Thirteen is generally considered an unlucky number, but I went anyway. Because I've always believed in lucky numbers when buying lottery tickets, yet I've never won.

After drinking with friends one evening, I drunkenly wandered into a bathhouse. When traveling alone, I usually stay in bathhouses because the rooms are cheap, the showers are high-class, and there are plenty of options. Most importantly, bathhouse prices are often lower than hotels.

Upon entering, I found the place very clean and upscale. The bartender was tall and slender, probably around 1.7 meters tall, the kind of woman who immediately evokes a sense of attraction. So I assumed everything else would be good. Following the usual procedure, I asked about prices, wanted a private room, broadband internet, and special services. Once I confirmed everything met my expectations, the guide led me to the second floor. This place wasn't tall, only three floors. Room 202—I'll always remember that room number.

I turned on my computer, read the messages, stole some vegetables, parked the car, changed into my bathrobe, and went downstairs to take a shower.

As I stepped outside, I turned to head down the stairs and bumped right into someone coming down. Before I could even utter a curse, I swallowed it back. Damn, this woman was really beautiful. She was about 1.65 meters tall, with long hair, an oval face, and probably weighed around 90 pounds. She was wearing a tight black uniform top and a super short skirt, and was staring at me, clutching her arm, clearly hurt from the impact. Seeing she was a beauty, I immediately changed my tune: "Sorry, beautiful, I didn't see you. If I had, I would have definitely opened my arms to bump into you!" The beauty smiled back.

"Why are your arms outstretched?" "Oh, so I'm going to hug you? Hehehe, embracing a beautiful woman leaves a lingering fragrance." The woman smiled, revealing her teeth, and left without saying anything more.

She went to take a shower by herself, rubbing her shoulders.

Back in the room, I lay exhausted on the bed, looking at the boxes of pills and condoms on the bedside table. I picked up a box and looked at it. Viagra. They say this stuff works really well, but I've never used it before, and I don't want to. After all, I'm not even 30 yet, and I don't want to rely on these things to find sexual happiness too early.

I took a five-minute break watching TV, then my heart started racing: "Waiter!" I yelled, but there was no response. I decided to call. I got through to the front desk and told them to find a waiter who knew the service rates; I needed their service.

About a minute later, there was a knock on the door. "Come in," I said, pretending to be very polite.

"Hello sir, how can I help you?"

I was pretending to be deep in thought while watching TV when I turned my head. "Oh my god!" I sat up instantly. "It's you!"

"Hehe, yes, sir, I didn't expect it to be you. What service would you like? I'll arrange it for you. By the way, I'm a bartender here. The manager had something to attend to, so he asked me to give you a price quote." Now it was my turn to not know where to begin. I wanted to find a special service, but... but... "I... I... I want..."

"Are you looking for special services?" the beautiful woman asked me, looking directly at me.

Wow, that's what I was thinking, but it felt different when she said it so casually: "Yeah, yeah, but I want to find someone like you." I'm going all in, whatever, I might as well stick my dick on the ground.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, sir, but I'm just a bartender, I don't provide service. However, we have many people here who are prettier and more professional than me. Shall I call them over for you to take a look?"

Haha, trying to fool me? I've seen it all. I've been with hundreds of girls I thought were pretty good, but none as hot as you. So I made a bet in my head: if I win, I'll have my fun; if I lose, I can just hold it in. It's not like I've never masturbated before. "No way, beautiful, this is my first time using this service. I don't want to just go with anyone. Do you want my first time to be with someone like that?"

"It's my first time," the beautiful woman said, a slight smile playing on her lips.

"Um, it was the first time with someone other than my girlfriend," that's a bit of a sophistry, haha.

"Then you could find a massage or something, instead of a 'special service'?" "Look at me, I'm so strong and muscular, do I need a massage?" I took the opportunity to pull up my shirt and show off my muscles. The beautiful woman covered her mouth and laughed, saying, "You are quite strong, and a handsome man, but the key is that I've never had one."

"Are you a virgin?" I stood up and slowly walked to her side, staring into her eyes. "No, I'm not." "That's good." As I spoke, I secretly stirred my erect penis. "Why?" the beautiful woman asked. I leaned closer, looking at her: "If you were a virgin, I would be very nervous, afraid that we wouldn't be able to develop feelings in such a short time. And sex without feelings isn't love, it's just intercourse. I don't want your first time to be spent under such circumstances. I hope you can enjoy sex because you have feelings and desire. You're not a virgin, so we won't hold it against each other too much. We can combine in pleasure based on some mutual understanding, don't you think?" As I spoke, I kept looking at her, quite affectionately. I could clearly see her breathing change slightly, her face flush slightly, and when I saw her secretly glance at my penis, her face became even more unnatural.

Seeing that she remained silent, I quietly locked the door, turned around, gently placed my hand on her shoulder, and looked at her affectionately, saying, "You might not believe what I'm saying, but ever since that little accident, I've fallen for you. If this is love at first sight, it's never happened to me before. I love you."

She seemed to be thinking, or perhaps a little lost. Afraid that if I waited too long she would realize what was happening, I closed my eyes and gently pressed my lips to hers. Because of my nervousness, my arms around her could clearly feel her body trembling, and my tongue felt icy cold as it entered her mouth. The room wasn't cold; this feeling was definitely not feigned. She must be a naive young woman. Haha, I've hit the jackpot tonight.

Because I was worried about her work, I had to finish quickly. I pressed her shoulders against the wall, continuing to kiss her deeply, giving her no chance to breathe. My thick, hard penis pressed against her from under her miniskirt, rubbing against her sensitive area. I secretly opened my eyes to look and found that perhaps the momentary infatuation had made her unconscious; her eyes were tightly closed, and her head swayed from side to side with my movements. What was I waiting for? I quickly lifted her skirt with both hands, pulled down my pants, and my steaming hot penis popped out. I touched it, and damn, it was hot, hotter than my first time. My tongue continued to swirl around hers, my right hand tightened around her arm that was holding me, and my left hand quietly moved her panties open a crack. My hot, thick cock, as if it knew the way, automatically moved in. Without further ado, I hooked the waistband with my left index finger, and used my middle and ring fingers to pull my cock inside. Once I felt I had found the right spot and was pressing firmly, I gripped my cock with my entire left hand and started looking for the right point to apply pressure.

But I still couldn't get in. I quickly spread her legs apart with my own, then thrust hard, but damn it, still no luck. Without further ado, I released her arm with my right hand and, together with my left, parted her pubic hair and labia. Then I reached behind and grabbed her buttocks, my hips sinking down, my penis thrusting upwards, pulling her buttocks towards me. Finally, with the combined force of these three forces, I felt the head of my penis enter her hot, fleshy cavity. Damn, it was so hot, so tight, I couldn't take it anymore. But a moment of calm reminded me to stay calm. I immediately thought of Chinese football, and my mood relaxed slightly.

He couldn't push it in any further. After a slight thrust, he moistened her up and down, and with a little force in his hands holding her buttocks, he slowly slid his penis deep into her body.

??始终未曾睁眼的她喉头发出了“咕咕”的声音，仿佛下体送进去的气体从上面赶了出来，抱着我脖子的手收的更紧了。

??在深深的地方感受着滚烫与紧缩，还有什么比这更痛快呢

??大约10秒后，我开始了轻轻的抽插，这时候我才发现，她整个人是在我身上吊着的，软软的脑袋斜斜的靠在我肩上，长发随着上下抽动也上下摆动着。

??“我曾经唱过回心转意”，忽然她的电话响了。他妈的谁这么缺德啊慢慢惊醒的她绯红着脸深情的看着我，扭身蹭了下去，鸡巴则“波”的一声退了出来，往上弹起的时候还甩了一长条子的淫水。

??“喂，萍姐，我在厕所呢，肚子不舒服，先让玲玲替我一会儿，我马上过去。”

??在颤抖的话音中总算通完了电话，眼神迷离的看着我说：“你太坏了，刚认识这一会就被你这样了”。“是你太漂亮了，我一时没忍住，真的，你看它，都快急疯了”，我指了指在那里一抖一抖的17公分长的鸡巴说，她不知所措的拢拢头发：“我还在上班呢，你个坏蛋，我得走了”。

??那我哪里能同意，一把抱住了她，再次搂着屁股坐到了我怀里，鸡巴则在那里乱顶。“那你得快点，我早上七点下班，明天没什么事，我再陪你。”“好，放心吧，我一定听美女的，但想让我快点射出来的话我要从后面进去”，说着，我把她转了过来，在靠近门口那昏暗的小角落里，她扶着门把手，高高的撅起了光滑的屁股。很快老二又找到了熟悉的路，“兹”的一声没了进去，紧接着就是掐着她的屁股前后打桩，她则咬着嘴唇回头看着我，我不忍心她下去挨说，就加紧了进攻的步伐。巨大的交合发出“卜兹、卜兹”的声音，仿佛在放屁。她不禁笑了起来。而我就仿佛一个踩到底了油门超车的超级跑车一样，连自己都不敢相信自己的抽查速度。终于，在遥远的骨髓深处，我觅到了一丝快感，它急速膨胀着，顺着头发梢沿着脊椎一路狂奔到了老二上，“嗷、嗷、嗷”我闷声的大喊着，猛砸几下，鸡巴使劲往里插，甚至想把卵子都挤进去，手恨不得把她的胯骨挤碎。

??在她痛苦的呻吟下，我开始一杆子一杆子的在她自宫里发射。

??不知道发射了多少次，也不知道射了多长时间，当我的老二被她挤出来时，我们的下体都是水，淫水、精水，顺着腿往下淌，地上一大片。

??她则快速跑到了洗手间擦拭着，我抚摸着她的头发，半软的鸡巴兀自在她羞怯的眼前晃来晃去，淫水一条线似的在那里荡漾。

??很快，她洗完脸冲我笑笑说：“明早七点我过来”。

??他走后，我赶紧洗了洗，然后点上一支烟，躺在床上回味着，这丫头肯定是没做过几次，看她表情和动作以及松紧度，应该不会有事。这样我也就能放心刚才没有戴套子了。

??迷迷糊糊中，感觉谁推了我一下。原来我竟然睡着了，这一晚。睡的真他妈的香，没梦没醒的，看看表，5点40了，行了，估计也睡不着了，干脆起来等着那小妮儿送上门来。

??刷洗了一番，躺在床上看电视。

??无意中又看到了伟哥，呵呵，等会我要弄一粒试试，看看这玩意到底能多好使。想起能再次操到那美女，鸡巴更硬了。

??7：05，敲门声轻轻的传了过来，“来了”边喊边跳起来开门，映入眼帘的是换了一身学生装打扮的素装美女，我差点没认出来，呵呵。

??锁住门后，为了防止尴尬，扭身我便一把抱住了她，待将她翻转过来后，再次听到了她紧张的呼吸声。这次我不着急了，和她一起坐到了床上：“你知道吗，昨晚我一夜没睡着，一直想着你了”。“恩，我也没睡着，好紧张。”“你能跟我说说你的情况吗如果你不介意的话。”“这没什么，我叫李琳琳，是xx校的学生，利用不上课的时候过来打打工，这里的一个经理是我亲戚”她在我的怀中轻轻说道。“不好意思再问一个，你经常和男朋友做爱吗”“呵呵，这个真没有，在半年前我处了个对象，有天把我灌醉在饭店的包间里强奸了我，我本来挺爱他的，没想到他竟是那样的人，一急我跟他分手了”她顿了顿：“没想到你也这么急，难道你们男人都是这样的吗”

??我晕，这怎么回答：“噢，差不多吧，我是因为你太漂亮了，人又温柔，一时没控制住，你不会怪我吧”。看着我真诚的眼，她摇摇头：“我要是怪你今天就不来了”。

??一听这话，忍了半天的我终于无须再忍，翻身压了上去。

??人说女人在不做手术的情况下，只有头三次最紧，第四次就不一样了，所以我要抓住机会啊。

??趴在她身上，呼吸着彼此的呼吸，我问她的眼睛：“我昨晚射到你身体里了，有事吗”“不知道，不过我可以吃事后避孕药，上次也是。”

??我慢慢的吻上了她的嘴，让彼此的唾液充分混合着，慢慢的蹭下了彼此的衣服，我仿佛听到了她心跳的声音。当我的鸡巴触上她火热的肚子时，或许是好奇，她伸出冰凉的小手轻轻的握在了手里。我的天那一秒钟我感觉到好爽，把玩了两下，她把手拿开了，脸蛋更红了，慢慢的闭上了眼睛。

??她的睫毛很长，也很整齐，绝对不是小姐们那种中国制造的，双眼皮沟不深不浅，也泛着红晕。被我用舌头顶开的牙齿洁白圆润，仿佛透明的陶瓷，而从口腔散发出来的少女味道更是迷人一股淡淡的麦香味。

??我们彼此紧紧地拥抱着，逐渐升温的肉体仿佛要粘合在一起，鸡巴把肚子挤的生疼，我想她也是。一抬屁股，把鸡巴别到了她的胯部，反正今天有的是时间，先干一次，等会再来口交、肛交什么的。

??我起身坐了起来，拿着鸡巴轻轻的摩擦着她粉红的穴口，她的阴毛不多，但挺整齐，阴唇也不是很大，粉粉的向外露出两小片肉，整个阴部大约有三指多长，两指不到宽，属于未长成的小鲍鱼类型。而在阴部的下方，淌下来的淫水已经沾湿了一片床单，看来真是水做的女人。

??或许是摩擦的痒了，她主动伸过来了手，抓住了炽热的肉棍，轻轻的往里面送。我顺势趴在了她的身上，在她耳边轻问道：“知道我们现在干什么呢吗”

??“知道。”“干什么呢”“做爱。”“还叫什么”看我久久不愿插进去，她稍稍急道：“性交。”看着她绯红的脸，我还要再急急她：“还叫什么”她想了半天，摇了摇头，我趴在她耳朵上：“还叫操屄操你的小屄”随着“屄”字，我的鸡巴缓缓的插了进去。

??听着她仍然从喉头发出的“咕咕”声，她抱的更紧了。

??再次感受了10秒钟插到底后的销魂炙热与紧缩，我开始了更加舒爽的抽插。

??对待炮友美女是不能着急的，如果你为了达到你以后经常能操她的目的，就要让她从中感觉到快乐与性福，她才可能跟你交往。也就好比我们的人生，如果你没有足够的耐心、毅力与能力，想成就点事情是很难得。

??九浅一深，当那一下深的狠狠砸下去时，能清晰看到飞溅出的淫水射到肚皮上的速度与力道；也能感觉到她浑身那不受控制的颤抖；更能听到她那意乱情迷、如痴如醉的呻吟。

??继而八浅一深、七浅一深、六浅一深当三浅一深的时候，她的脸更红了，意识也更加模糊了，“恩恩啊啊”的叫床声终于大了起来，“琳琳、琳琳，爽不爽”我趴在她耳朵上喊，“恩恩、恩恩爽”“我的鸡巴大不大”我喜欢在这时候这样问，这样既能增加我的征服欲，又能提高对方对性交结合处的注意力，更容易达到高潮。

??当她喊出很大、很粗、很长，都快要顶破自己的屄的时候，我也开始了一下一下都是重重的“打击”，这时候她的叫声更大了，仿佛是把许多绵长的声音压缩到一个小罐子里再释放出来的感觉。

I bent over, placing her legs on my shoulders, and made my penis move vertically. The "pop, pop" sound of compressed air trying to escape filled the room again, mingling with the intense "piapia" of flesh slapping against flesh.

The sounds were so lewd and seductive.

Perhaps the position was too deep and too painful, because she bit her lip tightly, and moans escaped from her nostrils.

Suddenly, she forcefully put her legs on the bed, pulled me towards her, and hugged me tightly. I knew she was about to climax.

She thrust even more violently, reaching the bottom with each thrust, spraying water with each one. Without the lubrication of her vaginal fluids, she probably would have needed to call emergency services.

With each thrust, she held me tighter and tighter, her moans grew louder, and her vagina contracted violently. Suddenly, she stopped moving, only clamping her arms and legs around me, preventing me from moving. Damn, the powerful suction of her vagina gave me an intense urge to ejaculate. Oh well, it's coming, I thought, gritting my teeth and letting go. I'll take a Viagra later; the feeling of us orgasming together isn't bad either.

Ignoring her commands to stop me from moving, I thrust even more intensely, waves of pleasure washing over me. "Linlin, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum, darling, I want to cum inside your pussy so we can both climax."

I bit her chin, grabbed her buttocks with both hands and pulled her upwards, my penis thrusting hard into the deepest part of her vagina. With a series of "Aww, Aww" cries, I began to ejaculate violently, so forcefully that it felt like I was about to shoot myself out.

It took a long time for us to calm down. Looking at her, covered in sweat like a lump of mud in my arms, and her looking at me with sweat streaming down my forehead, we smiled knowingly. Linlin said, "I didn't expect you to be so good, and sex really feels good."

I raised the tip of my nose: "Hehe, of course! Sex is a high level of spiritual and physical transcendence, the most perfect and pleasurable combination in life." I continued, "Sex, sex—without sex there is no love, without sex there is no humanity. It's both a primal urge and a high level of enjoyment. Now you've enjoyed me, and I've enjoyed you, and I want to enjoy you again, and I hope forever." Looking into my sincere eyes, she nodded vigorously.

As she shuffled towards the restroom with her legs crossed like a Japanese woman, I felt a surge of desire. I wanted to be friends with her. After sleeping with her, I felt a kind of disgust for all prostitutes. If possible, I wanted to develop a deeper relationship with her, because she already held a place in my heart.

Looking at the hazy, sexy female body through the frosted glass, I picked up the Viagra on the table, took out a pill, put it in my mouth, and tasted a faint fishy smell. Then I took a sip of water and swallowed it with difficulty.

Suddenly, she felt dizzy. The TV on the table slipped to the floor, the chandelier on the ceiling swayed from side to side, and the bed under her bottom creaked and groaned as it scraped against the floor. Linlin started screaming, and the bathroom glass began to shatter.

Oh my god, my rational mind instantly told me it was an earthquake. As I rushed towards the window, the whole house flipped over to the side opposite the window. In a daze, I felt a stick poking me. I opened my dry eyes, my throat was so dry and sore, my legs were numb, and a beam of light shone down from above onto my face.

"Isn't that a window? How come it's up there?" When I realized the house had collapsed after the earthquake, and I was lying below being poked awake by people above with sticks, my mind went completely blank. I tried to remember what had happened, but I also wanted to get out quickly. In an instant, I was terrified. "Hey, are you alright? Can you grab a stick and come up?" "Ah, yes, yes, yes!" I tried to shout but couldn't. Then I tried my best to grab the stick and climb up, but I had no strength. Where had my strength gone? Where had the strength I was so proud of all day gone?

My momentary panic made the people above realize my predicament, so a young man jumped down using a stick and a rope, hugged me tightly, and then, holding onto the stick, was pulled back up by the people above.

Before I could even catch my breath, I realized I couldn't stand up. My left leg was numb; it must have been broken by something crushing it. But I still tried to look down, hoping to see Linlin. But after a long time, I saw no movement, only rubble. As I was carried out, all I could see was devastation, and crowds running and shouting. Everything seemed hopeless. When I saw the flashing lights of police cars and the people in medical uniforms, police uniforms, and firefighters' suits, tears welled up in my eyes.

Today is May 6th, 21 days after April 14th. I was also put in a splint at a hospital in a big city. The doctor said that because I took Viagra at the time, it caused my blood flow to increase, and my leg lost too much blood too quickly due to compression. There might be some aftereffects, but I should be able to recover with exercise.

This harrowing experience gave me a glimpse into the meaning of life, a new perspective on living, and a deeper understanding of existence. It also made me truly miss a woman I'd only had sex with twice. And it taught me that I absolutely cannot take Viagra.

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