Meat Street (07-08)

(7)

Once again, I pulled my penis out from between Aunt Mei's legs and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

I was already a little tired from thrusting since this morning, but I hadn't released my desires yet. Although Aunt Mei kept moaning and pleasuring me, she couldn't arouse my interest.

I hurriedly got out of bed and put on my clothes. Aunt Mei came over to help me with an embarrassed look, as if she had done something wrong. I also felt a little guilty and took out a banknote to give to her, saying, "Aunt Mei, I'm a little tired. I've been too busy these past two days. I'll inquire about your matter for you first."

Aunt Mei didn't take the money and said shyly, "Mingzi, don't rush. You go about your business. Aunt Mei didn't serve you well today, so I can't take this money."

I chuckled awkwardly and said embarrassedly, "Then I'll forget about it. I'll come to you again next time."

After leaving the meat street, I became a little more sober. Although I was doing reasonably well in Shanghai and could be considered a real estate professional, this matter with Aunt Mei was still not very reliable. But I had no choice but to agree and still had to give it a try.
Over the next few days, I took the opportunity of visiting friends and clients for the New Year to try and find out about any real estate developments in my hometown. Unfortunately, my social circle was mostly in the south, and after asking around, no one knew anything about it. I racked my brains and remembered that Aunt Mei knew the boss through his driver; we could try that method. I contacted Aunt Mei and asked her to find the driver. Sure enough, it seemed the boss was going to spend the New Year in my hometown, and he was obviously planning something big afterward. Aunt Mei went to meet the driver before the New Year, not for any other reason than to get his license plate number. I thought that since the boss had come from afar with his own driver, he was likely driving a company car. With the license plate number, I could find out something.
It seemed my guess was correct; the boss had indeed driven a long distance from out of town. I got the license plate number and immediately called the investigation company I had hired, saying that a client had introduced me to a company, and they recognized their car but didn't know which company it belonged to, and asked if we could explore some cooperation opportunities. The investigation company easily found the license plate number, which was registered under a company name. I could easily find the rest online myself.
The boss Aunt Mei mentioned was named Li Desheng, and his company, Yushunlong Real Estate, was quite large. Judging from its business, it was pretty much what I had guessed—mainly land acquisition and demolition. It seemed he had his eye on the old machine tool factory dormitory site and was planning something. With

the New Year approaching, I was visiting relatives with my family while simultaneously figuring out how to handle this. After several days of eating and drinking, I was getting a bit tired of it. Besides, although my wife was with me, she wasn't available, so I couldn't release my pent-up desire, which was quite unsettling.

On the third day of the New Year, my parents asked me to visit a distant relative in the village. My son insisted on playing with the children of the new relatives I'd met in the county town, so I had to go alone. After nearly two hours of driving, I arrived at the village and saw a young man waiting for me in the distance.

"Brother Ming!" The young man, also surnamed Hu, was my junior. I remembered seeing him when I came home for my wedding banquet; he seemed to have not yet finished his studies then, but now he's out in the world.

I greeted him politely, followed him into the village, paid my respects to the elders, placed gifts, and gave lucky money to the younger generation. It was a joyous occasion. At dinner, the men sat at one table, while the women and children sat at another. Everyone drank, and soon the conversation turned to the women.

"Look at Mingzi, he married a top student in the city, unlike us who can only look at our haggard wives in the village!"
"Oh, not at all, my husband is also from out of town, he's just making a living in Shanghai."

"Mingzi, you're too polite. Aren't you a big real estate tycoon in Shanghai?

" "I'm just an ordinary clerk, what kind of tycoon am I?"

"Well, you must have seen a lot of the world, Brother Ming? You've never been with any women outside?"

This young man named Hu Qingfa, whom I remembered, suddenly said something so ambiguous, and all the men at the table laughed. In their eyes, success was probably just going to the city, making a lot of money, and playing with women, right?

I said somewhat awkwardly, "No, no."

"I say, Mingzi!" A burly man who didn't seem very familiar said, "You've studied for so many years, you've become pedantic! Our ancestors left men a penis and women a vagina, isn't that just for us to fuck?"
The table erupted in laughter, and everyone seemed to agree. They started drinking again, and I could only drink with them, slowly my tongue getting thick.

Finally, I felt my legs were wobbling. The burly man came to help me, saying, "Look at you city folks, you can't hold your liquor. It's only been a few bottles! Qingfa! Don't just stand there, come and help him too!"

Hu Qingfa was also a little drunk, but he still came to help out, helping the burly man to the next room. He called to the burly man, "Qingkui, didn't you say there was something going on tonight?"

I listened vaguely, remembering that my parents had said this burly man was named Hu Qingkui, and that he had been doing construction work in the county for the past two years and was a small business owner. He told me to come back and ride with him, so I asked, "Brother Qingkui, when are we going back to the county?"
"No rush," Qingkui said, reeking of alcohol, "Let me rest for a bit. I'll drive you back in the middle of the night. You rest first."
After saying that, I also felt dizzy and lay down on the kang (a heated brick bed). After a while, I heard the rapid breathing of a man and a woman next to me, and I had to force myself to open my eyes.

Under the dim light, I saw a strong, burly man stripped naked, holding a similarly naked woman around his waist, thrusting into her. Seeing this, I sobered up a bit. Looking around, I saw several men watching this live sex show with smirks, most of them disheveled, seemingly ready to join in.

"Ming-ge, you're awake?" asked Hu Qingfa, who was already naked, a condom on his penis, a lewd grin on his face. "Qingkui recently got a big job in the city, found us some fun, hired a woman, let everyone have a taste of the city's sluts!"

With that, he walked over, lifted the woman off Hu Qingkui, positioned her in a doggy style, and thrust in. Hu Qingkui satisfiedly received the woman's oral service.

Clearly, Hu Qingfa, this young man, hadn't been with many women. He soon ejaculated on top of her, trembling. A middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties took his place, his thick penis plunging into her already overflowing vulva. The woman seemed quite experienced; such a large penis barely moved her, not even as much as Hu Qingfa, who was being cleaned with his mouth.

"Mingzi, why don't you have some fun later?" Hu Qingkui, wearing a robe, sat on the kang (heated brick bed), enthusiastically urging me.
"Uh…no, I'm still dizzy."

"It's alright, you wait a bit. Let your uncles have a taste, get that woman going before you go, it's a sign of respect for the elders!"

I listened to this ridiculous explanation. These men, clearly my elders, were greedily eyeing this beautiful woman, some unable to resist wanting to join in, and the woman didn't seem to object.

So, the man who was thrusting into her picked her up again, sat on the table, spread her legs, and forcefully thrust into her anus. Another man stood in front of her, thrusting into her vagina. The two men groaned and worked hard, while the woman remained silent, as if her two orifices weren't her own.
The woman appeared to be in her thirties, with long hair and an average appearance. Her breasts were neither large nor small, and were being squeezed and kneaded by the two men, one on each side. Her eyes were somewhat vacant. Another man put his penis to her mouth, and she took it in, moving her head back and forth as she swallowed.

"That bitch, I often pick her up in the city, she's practically a walking corpse," Hu Qingkui commented. "Even several of my workers could take her at once, I really don't know what her cunt is made of!"

Just then, another group of men arrived. My fellow villagers seemed to have very limited sex lives, knowing only a few positions. They thrust hard and quickly ejaculated, satisfying their desires. This lewd entertainment lasted for about an hour before I succumbed to the alcohol and fell asleep again. When I woke up, Hu Qingkui was calling me to leave.

I checked my watch; it was just before six o'clock. I was sober and energetic, so I followed Hu Qingkui into the car. He told me to sit in the back. I opened the door and was shocked to find the woman who had just been gang-raped in the back seat, wearing a coat and half-reclining as if resting.

"Mingzi, sit tight. I'll drive quickly so you can get home for breakfast."

"That would be great,"

I replied and sat down, but the woman leaned against me. Hu Qingkui saw this in the rearview mirror and laughed, "You were sleeping soundly earlier, this will make up for it. I'll recline the seat for your convenience."

Without further ado, he reclined the back seat, and the woman leaned against me.

Not wanting to refuse Hu Qingkui's kindness, I reached into the woman's coat. She wasn't wearing anything underneath, and I placed one hand on her ample breasts. Looking closely, the woman was quite pretty, but unfortunately, although she had washed her face, there were still many white semen stains, probably from last night's passionate encounter. My hand moved downwards; her pubic hair had been shaved, obviously to make it easier to receive clients and avoid getting sick. I inserted two fingers into her vagina and rubbed it. It was slightly cool inside, and it seemed she had been with many men; her vagina was quite loose.

Despite all this, the woman remained asleep. I mischievously inserted my finger deeper, teasing her until her vagina was wet, but she still didn't react. What was the difference between this and necrophilia?
I lost interest, but still wanted to try car sex, so following Hu Qingkui's instructions, I pulled a condom from the woman's coat pocket, put it on, and thrust it in.

Perhaps due to being neglected for several days, although the woman didn't react, my penis was enthusiastically exploring her paradise. I used the traditional missionary position, thrusting into this unfamiliar prostitute from the front, while grabbing and sucking her breasts. Soon, the woman's vaginal response grew stronger, and she finally opened her eyes to look at me, then gave me an indifferent expression, seemingly enjoying my thrusting.

"Your front is too loose, turn over, let me fuck you from behind."

The woman didn't mind at all, lazily turning over, letting my penis enter her anus. I regretted it a little as soon as I inserted it; her rectum wasn't much better than the front. It seemed she really was a rotten whore, ridden by a thousand men and trampled by ten thousand.
Seeing this whore's languid and letting me do as I pleased, I suddenly had an idea. I opened the car window, and the cold wind of the northern winter blew in. This whore, completely naked, was shivered by the wind, her whole body shaking. Her anus also took the opportunity to tighten around me. I increased the force of my thrusts in the cold wind. She shouted for me to close the window, and obediently tightened her grip on my penis, swaying her hips in rhythm with mine. After a while, I released the semen that had been accumulating for days, and then I closed the car window.

The bitch leisurely turned over, put on her clothes, and said, "I didn't realize this big brother was quite good at having fun. You froze me to death, why didn't you take me outside to do it?"

"If you won't put in the effort, I'll have to find a way."

She smiled contemptuously, took off my condom, licked my penis clean with her mouth, poured the semen from the condom into her mouth, and smiled lewdly at me: "I'll thank you for preparing breakfast for me."

After that, she leaned against me lazily all the way, without saying a word, letting me do whatever I wanted with her body, until Hu Qingkui said we had arrived, and she slowly put on her clothes and got off the bus.

I looked closely and realized that it was indeed the meat street.

That's right, only the meat street could produce such slutty women! ?

(8)

Hu Qingkui took me home, needless to say. When his wife saw that I looked listless, she thought I had drunk too much in the countryside. She gently helped me sit down and gave me some soy milk made with the newly bought soy milk maker. Feeling ashamed, I finished my drink with my head down, then excused myself, saying I had a headache, and went to bed.

Having replenished my energy, I began to think about how to solve Aunt Mei's problem. Although I hadn't seen Aunt Mei during this time, I had contacted her by phone to inquire about her thoughts. Based on the county's housing prices, Aunt Mei's house was probably worth around 200,000 yuan. If it were demolished, Aunt Mei planned to use the compensation to buy a shop and start some kind of business, perhaps continuing her current practice of part-time work as a small supermarket and part-time prostitution. Frankly speaking, once a person becomes accustomed to a certain lifestyle, it's hard to change, especially for a woman like Aunt Mei who doesn't seem to have any special skills; she probably only knows how to sell herself.

But here's the problem: buying a shop would cost at least 300,000 yuan. Aunt Mei has some savings, but the thought of supporting her children outside the village puts a lot of pressure on her, so naturally, she wants more compensation. However, based on my understanding, Li Desheng, who bought the land, probably wouldn't even give 200,000 yuan; otherwise, what could he possibly earn from this dilapidated piece of land in a northern county?

Upon reflection, I realized there was an opportunity here. The government's resettlement compensation was theoretically sufficient, but it would inevitably change hands multiple times, with everyone taking a cut. Therefore, securing some compensation for Aunt Mei wasn't impossible, and I might even make a profit.

As the saying goes, men are driven by their lower instincts, and I was led astray by my own lust, gradually getting caught up in this rather troublesome affair.

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, I called my boss, telling him that I had learned through channels that Yushunlong Real Estate had acquired land in my hometown. There should be some room for maneuver, and I hoped to represent the company to talk to Mr. Li to see if we could get involved and get a share. My boss was pleased that I volunteered to bring in business for the company, but this was a major undertaking, and he didn't dare make a decision lightly. He told me to wait and not to rush back.

So, on the sixth day, I saw my wife and children off and waited for news from my boss. On the afternoon of the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, the boss called excitedly to tell me that he had inquired and found out that the project in my hometown was quite lucrative, as it was being handled through connections with a central government ministry. Our company was also planning several projects in the north, so the board members all agreed that I, as a local, should approach Mr. Li to discuss cooperation.

With the company's official assignment, I felt much more confident. I immediately found someone through connections in the county government to contact Mr. Li, who was staying at a hotel, and said I wanted to pay him a visit.

Li Desheng sounded very enthusiastic on the phone, but I knew that this old fox would definitely suspect my ulterior motives, so I prepared a bunch of excuses

before meeting him. A little while later, the driver Aunt Mei knew came to pick me up and take me to the hotel, saying that Mr. Li had booked a private room for me. Upon entering the private room, Li Desheng greeted me with a beaming smile, "Manager Hu, what a coincidence! I've come to your hometown on business, and I hope you can offer me some guidance!"

"You flatter me," I replied politely, "I've long admired Mr. Li's reputation. I'm here on behalf of our General Manager Zheng to see if we can collaborate with your company."

After exchanging pleasantries, we took our seats as host and guest. Li Desheng didn't discuss business but instead chatted with me about local customs and traditions, as if I were a stranger in a foreign land. I knew he was trying to get me to reveal my hand first, so I didn't say much and quickly steered the conversation back on track: "Mr. Li seems to know our hometown inside and out. You're quite the businessman; I really admire you! I won't mince words here. As you probably know, our company has always focused on projects in the Jiangnan region. Now, investors want to see new results, so Mr. Zheng is planning to try our luck in the northern market."
I paused and then continued, "Just before the New Year, I signed an agreement with Beijing on behalf of the company, mainly for two real estate projects in Hebei. Now that I see you're interested in my hometown, I'd like to see if I can get a share."

My company's main business is engineering design and supervision, which doesn't conflict with Li Desheng's business, and he knows that. He makes the lion's share by acquiring land, and once he's acquired it, he's usually not interested in it anymore; naturally, someone else will take over. So he wanted to know if we were interested in being that next buyer. My boss, General Manager Zheng, felt that Li Desheng's methods for acquiring land were rather underhanded, and he was worried that directly taking over would cause trouble. He wanted to get involved in the early stages first, and then arrange for several powerful peers to take over together for a more secure outcome.

Seeing that I had clearly stated my purpose, Li Desheng didn't beat around the bush either: "I understand what you mean, Manager Hu. It was also very difficult for me to acquire this land, but this time I took advantage of the ministerial project, and the government has backed me up, so you don't need to be afraid. We're more familiar with the process in the early stages, so we'll handle it for you. It will be much easier for you to take over later."
As they talked, the topic naturally turned to price. To be honest, any company would be tempted by the price Li Desheng offered; the cost of acquiring the land was incredibly generous in the current market, but it also meant that he was making a considerable profit himself. Seeing that the time was right, I said I needed to go back and consult my boss, but also indicated that the price was very good and I would try my best to close the deal.

Li Desheng was delighted and immediately assured me that he wouldn't treat me unfairly. The two of us became increasingly friendly and soon became quite cordial. A short while later, the door to the private room opened, and several people filed in. Li Desheng introduced them one by one, saying they were several vice presidents from his company, each working on a project, and he hoped we could get to know each other and collaborate in the future.
I guessed these were the same people who had raped Aunt Mei that day. I thought to myself, Li Desheng really doesn't treat me like an outsider; is he going to take me to a life of debauchery?

I regretted thinking that at the time.

Because that's exactly what happened! After these people sat down, the conversation soon turned to women. Li Desheng suggested that everyone go to the hotel's sauna to take a shower and relax, and everyone naturally agreed. Following the waiter to the hotel's sauna, I changed into my bathrobe and went in, intending to talk to Li Desheng alone again, when I was shocked to find several more people there.

A group of naked women accompanied the men who had already entered the bathroom. The men, laughing and joking, each picked a woman and led her into the tub, naturally groping her. Through the steam, I couldn't see the women's faces clearly. Suddenly, a woman grabbed my arm, and she whispered in my ear, "Mingzi, it's me." It

really was Aunt Mei!
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