Dream of the Bright Moon (short story bqttom)

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It was a rainy night, a stormy night! I left the company alone, wandering aimlessly along the road.
Every day is filled with busy work and overtime; it feels like I was born to be overworked. Thinking back, it's been over three years since I graduated and joined the design department of this company. I've worked diligently, except for eating, sleeping, and going to the bathroom—just burying myself in my work. Now, although I've risen to the position of deputy director of the design department, in these three years of hard work, apart from a couple of female colleagues, I haven't had any contact with other women. What a failure! But there's no other way; I'm here to work, to make a living.

My busy work schedule has made me forget about women, those creatures who can bring sexual pleasure and spiritual enjoyment. But today, I suddenly remembered this wonderful creature, and my male hormones surged instantly. Because the company received an order from an underwear brand, the project team responsible for brand planning naturally included our design department. To achieve an absolute high level of creative design, I assisted the photography team in the studio today with the creative shoot. Entering the studio, everything was set up, and the shooting was about to begin. At that moment, three beautiful models wearing only lingerie walked out from backstage. All three young women were incredibly sexy; from their long, fair legs to their high, pert buttocks, from their slender waists to their high, firm breasts, from their sexy lips to their provocative eyes, every feature was captivating. I realized then that my groin was already hard, and I suddenly realized that I hadn't been with a woman for years. With a reminder from the staff, the photoshoot officially began. But watching the models strike seductive poses, displaying their lingerie-clad parts to the camera lens, each scene aroused my desire, causing my hormones to surge.

Then, the director said, "Not sexy enough yet. How about a set of partially undressed photos?" I didn't really hear him clearly; my mind was still racing. When I came to my senses, the lights had dimmed, and the three women came out from backstage again, their clothing unchanged. After the photography director yelled "Action!", the models began unhooking their bras, pulling down the straps, and wrapping their arms around themselves to expose their breasts to the fullest extent. At that sight, my nose must have been bleeding. Wave after wave, the models pulled out one hand and began pulling down their underwear. I glanced at the staff around me; they were all staring intently. It seemed no man could resist. Looking at those half-exposed, pert, and snow-white buttocks, I think my eyes almost popped out of their sockets. I really wanted to turn up the lights to get a better look. After struggling through the shoot, it finally ended, but time seemed to drag on.

Head down, holding back my urges, I headed to the restroom. In my haste, I bumped into someone. In the instant he fell, I reacted quickly, grabbing him and catching him, but my hand grasped something soft. I looked down and saw it was one of the models from earlier. Looking at what I was holding, I realized I had grabbed her breast in my haste; her bra was indeed soft.

"I'm so sorry, I really apologize!" I said fumingly.

"...Um...it's okay...your hand..." The model looked down and realized my hand was still gripping her breast. I reluctantly let go, still thinking about the comfortable feel and her beautiful face.
And on this rainy night, I was still thinking about what had happened that day. My mind was in turmoil. Going home? The house was empty. Where to go?

I walked and walked until I came across a small bar, which looked like a quiet one. I hesitated for a moment, then went in.

The bar wasn't big, but it had a few tables, and there seemed to be a few women inside.

I went to the bar; coming to a bar alone, I was destined to sit at the bar.

"A whiskey, please!" I said casually, my eyes scanning the room to see if there were any pretty women to feast my

eyes on. "What kind of whiskey would you like?" a female voice called out.

"Black Label!" I continued to look around.

After a moment, the drink seemed to be poured, so I turned around to get it. Then, I realized the woman in front of me looked very familiar. Upon closer inspection, it seemed to be the female model whose breast I had grabbed earlier that day.

"It's you?" I looked directly at her.

"You know me?" the woman asked, puzzled.

"I bumped into you after your photoshoot today!" I said.

"Ah! It's you!" the woman exclaimed in surprise.

"Yes, I'm so sorry about today," I said. So, I started chatting with her. During our conversation, I learned that the model's name was Xiaoyue, and she owned the bar, but she also worked as a part-time model in her spare time. She seemed very satisfied with her figure. After chatting for a while, I encouraged her to start drinking as well.

"Why did you open your own bar?" I asked casually.

"Because I like it! Quietly watching the customers is a kind of enjoyment," she said, her face flushed with a charming smile after having a few drinks.

Before I knew it, it was 12 o'clock; time flies when chatting with a beautiful woman. At this moment, she took a bottle of wine and told me to pour myself, as she was about to close up shop. Soon, all the customers had left, and all the lights were turned off, leaving only the bar light on. I figured it was time to close up shop, so I got up. Just then, she walked over and said, "Keep drinking!

We're here because we have friends!" "What's the point of drinking alone?" I said casually.

"Come on, let's drink together. We're destined to meet."

Half an hour passed before we knew it, but she seemed to be getting more and more excited.

"It's so late, don't you need to go home?" I asked.

"There's a room upstairs in this bar, I've always lived here," she said, her expression a little unnatural.

"What's wrong? Something on your mind?" I asked.

"Well, nothing much. My parents divorced when I was in college, and I didn't want to live with either of them, so I saved up and borrowed money for a few years to open this bar. Actually, sometimes living here alone is quite lonely; I really want a home." She sounded a little melancholy.

I realized it was time. Emboldened by the alcohol, I got up and went to her side, rubbing her shoulders and letting her head rest against my chest. I didn't say a word; saying anything at this moment wouldn't be appropriate. Then, she seemed to twitch slightly. I tightened my grip, letting her feel the warmth of my chest; perhaps that was what she needed at that moment. Suddenly, she hugged me too, her head seemingly pressing closer to mine. Fueled by the alcohol, I lifted her head and kissed her. At first, she struggled, but when my tongue touched her delicate tongue, she gave up. The taste of that small, sweet tongue, the feeling, was truly unforgettable. She slowly rose and hugged me tighter, as if finding solace in me.

My hands began to involuntarily slip inside her clothes, resting on her slender waist. Her skin was so smooth, so irresistible. I opened my eyes and saw she seemed quite absorbed and enjoying herself, so I became even bolder. My hands slowly rose, climbing up to her high, firm breasts. Even through her bra, the feeling of their height immediately made my erection hard. My fingers curled, slipping into her bra, and I immediately touched a small thing. Xiaoyue trembled. I knew her lack of resistance meant consent. Responding to her reaction, I picked her up and laid her down on a booth sofa. She didn't open her eyes, but she knew what was going to happen. I leaned over and pressed down on her, pulling up her shirt and reaching behind her to unhook her bra. At that moment, I was filled with excitement. It had been so long since I had seen a woman's body, especially a model-level one! My hands trembled slightly as I removed the barrier around her chest, revealing her breasts, which were still prominently displayed even when she was lying flat.

Although not G-cup, her breasts were still alluringly bowl-shaped, with such a tender pink nipple—truly enchanting! I lowered my head and kissed her. "...Mmm..." Xiaoyue let out a soft moan, confirming my suspicion that she was already lost in passion. I felt the intense stimulation from her pink nipple. My hands weren't idle either; I grasped one breast, savoring its unique texture. After a while, my hand moved down her body. It was smooth all the way, and just as I touched a single hair, her hand pressed against mine. I thought for a moment, deciding not to rush. I continued to kiss her small mouth. I quickly removed her top completely, and she suddenly realized and told me to lock the door. I locked the door in a flash, then removed all my own clothes, leaving only my underwear, and pressed myself against her. She was starting to get aroused too, stroking my back. My physique was quite muscular, and I was confident I could give her a great sense of security.

Still undeterred, I slipped my hand inside her jeans from behind, wanting to caress her firm, round buttocks. She grabbed my hand again. "Don't be afraid, I'll take care of you!" I said, my hand continuing to penetrate, finally reaching her irresistibly alluring buttocks. By this time, my lower body was painfully erect. So, I quickly unbuttoned her jeans, and before she could react, pulled them down halfway, revealing her black lace panties. She didn't resist anymore, her eyes still tightly closed. I pulled off my own underwear, revealing my hard erection, and pressed it against her crotch, rubbing it against her through her panties.

"...Mmm...Mmm..." came the seductive moans. I figured she was already aroused, and to avoid any complications, I decided to get straight to the point. So, I turned her around so her back was to me, pulled down her panties (without removing them), and pulled her close, guiding my penis to her entrance. She was already wet, so before she could react, I thrust in.

"Ah..." This was a loud groan, clearly aroused. "You...you...be gentle..." she said. I stopped for a moment, waiting for her to calm down. I stroked her buttocks with one hand and reached inside to play with her soft breasts with the other. After about two or three minutes, I began to slowly thrust in and out. Her vagina was quite tight. Although she wasn't a virgin, she didn't seem to have much experience. I really wanted to see if her labia were the same pink as her nipples, what's commonly known as pink vulva.

"...Hmm...hmm...hmm..." That soft moan completely shattered my composure, and I began to thrust vigorously. Unfortunately, I soon felt the urge to ejaculate. Well, it had been over three years since I'd had sex. So, I pulled my penis out and saw it throbbing rapidly, covered in fluid. I turned Xiaoyue over and saw her dazed eyes and slightly open mouth—how alluring! So, I couldn't hold back any longer and continued to thrust my penis into Xiaoyue's lower body. I held her beautiful pubic hair with one hand and thrust forcefully.

"Ah...ah...um...I...can't...take it...anymore..." Xiaoyue's cries grew louder under my assault. She even hugged me tightly, her buttocks starting to sway. At this point, I couldn't hold back any longer, thrusting harder, and finally ejaculated into her tight little hole.

"Do you regret it?" I asked softly, feeling the afterglow. She gently shook her head, "Will you be good to me?"

I nodded and kissed her again. She asked me to carry her upstairs to her room. Her room was quite cozy and clean. She asked me to put her down, went into the bathroom, and called me in. It turned out she had prepared hot water in the bathtub; it seemed they were going to have a bath together. So, I didn't stand on ceremony and jumped in, letting the hot water soothe our bodies after the passion. At this moment, she took off her clothes, stood in front of me, and gently stepped into the bathtub. At the same time, a few drops of semen dripped from her lower body! I pulled her into my arms and helped her wash her genitals. Perhaps I still couldn't forget her pussy, and I wanted to touch it a little longer.

After washing her, I gently dried her off, then dried myself and placed her on her pink bed.
"You're so sweet..." she whispered. I pretended not to hear and asked if she was hurting down there, then lowered my head to her pussy. Because her legs weren't parted, I could only see the alluring triangle of pubic hair slightly raised, but the tunnel was not very clear. So, I reached out and parted her thighs. She opened her mouth to say no, but her legs didn't move, and I easily parted them. At this moment, her pussy was fully exposed to me. Just as I had thought, her small labia were indeed pink and delicate. I couldn't resist and brought my mouth to her pussy.

"Ah...no...don't..." she exclaimed in surprise, but I ignored her. My tongue probed into her opening, and a faint salty taste entered my mouth. At this moment, my penis became hard again.

"How about one more time?" I laughed.

"No...don't..." she said, but when I heard her start to moan, I knew she couldn't take it anymore. So, I got up and pressed her down again, kissing her still-wet breasts. My penis naturally slid in, the tightness enveloping my lower body. What a wonderful feeling, such a beautiful woman, how could I restrain myself? I started thrusting. Playing with her breasts that wouldn't collapse even when I lay down, watching her slightly parted lips moan softly, only made me try harder to release myself and vent my desire.

"Ah..." She was no longer restrained, probably releasing her loneliness as well. I flipped her over, lifted her hips, and started thrusting in the wildest, most primal position. And she swayed her little buttocks, back and forth, making me feel good. After only five minutes, I couldn't take it anymore, so I lay down and let her sit on top of me, like Guanyin sitting on a lotus. She swayed passionately, it seemed she wanted to completely release her desire. Even so, I couldn't hold back any longer. As she swayed, I ejaculated again. At that moment, she pounced on me, embracing me tightly. I felt waves of pressure in my lower body, making me ecstatically ejaculate, my body involuntarily convulsing.
"So good! You're so beautiful, Xiaoyue!" I exclaimed, rubbing her skin after the warmth had faded.

"You're such a tease, always bullying me!" she teased playfully.

"Wife, when are you going to marry me?" I asked with a smile.

"Who's your wife? You're just taking advantage of me. You've bullied me like this tonight, how are you going to make it up to me?"
"Then be my girlfriend, I'll take good care of you and make you happy."

"Mmm!"

Sweet words and tender whispers filled the air as we fell asleep in each other's arms. With such a beauty, it seems I should smile even in my dreams.
The next morning, I opened my sleepy eyes and saw the delicate beauty beside me. I stroked her back and kissed her forehead.

"You're awake!" Xiaoyue said, opening her eyes.

"Hmm, did I disturb you?"

She shook her head, got up from my arms, and rummaged through the closet for clothes. After dressing, she smiled back and went downstairs. I didn't hesitate either, got up, went downstairs naked, found clothes, and dressed. Just then, Xiaoyue brought over a plate with a fried egg.

"Eat up, I made it!" Her sweet smile melted my heart. I reached out to hug her, but found nothing.

Was it all just a dream? I had fallen asleep at my desk while working overtime!

I turned off the lights and went downstairs; it was still a rainy night. It seemed this romantic encounter was just a story, something I could never experience. Just as I sighed, a small bar came into view! It was the bar from my dream!!! I pushed open the door and went straight to the bar!

"A Black Label!" I said to the bar with a smile.

"It's you???" A sweet voice reached my ears.

"It's you???" I replied.

The story had only just begun. Romantic encounters are not dreams; one day, they will come. I strive alone for a living, and happiness and sexual fulfillment will eventually come.

This article is dedicated to all the single men struggling to make a living in every corner of the world!

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