Shooting beautiful young female technician

Shooting a Beautiful Young Female Technician (
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That day, I won a little money playing mahjong and gathered a few friends for drinks. After a few rounds, the guys started bragging. Some said they'd picked up a hot young woman at a nightclub, how great it was! Others said they'd slept with the proprietress at a foot massage parlor. Wow, all sorts of romantic encounters! Why haven't I had one? Heh.
After the party, I was about 70-80% drunk. I checked my watch; it was still early. I didn't want to go home, so I decided to get a massage. Having made up my mind, I drove there alone. A little while later, I arrived at a foot massage parlor (a legitimate one in the city). That's it; any further and I was afraid the traffic police would be waiting for me.
As I got on the elevator, a hostess approached and asked, "Sir, do you have a reservation?"
"No."
"Would you like a foot bath or a massage, sir?"
"Massage."
"Do you have a preferred masseuse, sir?"
"No."
"Then I'll arrange one for you."
"Okay, she has to be pretty, nothing less."
I turned on the TV, lay down on the bed, and a few minutes later there was a knock at the door. "Come in!"
I opened the door, and wow, what greeted me was a stunningly beautiful woman, around 28 years old, 168 cm tall. She was about [
height missing] meters tall, with slightly wavy hair, wearing a red uniform with a small slit in the front revealing glimpses of her white flesh. A pair of black stockings covered her legs completely, yet still exuded an alluring charm. Damn, she was stunning! I was so stunned that I didn't even react when she greeted me several times. "Sir, may I serve you?" "Sir, did you hear me?!"
I apologized, "I'm sorry, beautiful lady, it's my honor to have you serve me." Unexpectedly,
she chuckled, a smile that felt exceptionally warm.
"Sir, we offer Thai, Korean, and Chinese wellness services. Which one would you like?"
I answered without hesitation, "The most expensive, the longest one."
"Hehe, okay. "
She laughed again, a genuine laugh that made me wonder if she'd had too much to drink and her emotional intelligence had increased. After saying that, she took a disposable pair of underwear from her bag and threw it on the bed. "Change into these, I'm going to get something," she said, and left.
I changed my underwear, sat on the bed alone, and turned on the TV. A few minutes later, she came in with a few towels, glanced at me, and said, "Your pecs are quite strong, and your abs are in good shape too."
I replied, "There are even stronger muscles you haven't seen yet!" (Aside: I learned a lesson from my school days: to make a woman interested in a man, you need a good physique. For this reason, I abstained from sex for a whole year.) She smiled slightly and didn't say anything.
Getting to the point, she sat cross-legged on the bed, propped a pillow between her feet, ordered me to put my head over, and began to massage me. First, she relaxed my head, neck, and shoulders, her technique varying in pressure. Not bad, thumbs up!
After massaging for a while, she scratched around my breasts with her fingernails. It was a little itchy, but mostly pleasurable. Because her large breasts were swaying right above my head, coupled with the stimulation of her faint perfume, my penis quickly became erect.
She laughed and said, "Why are you so sensitive?" It made me a little embarrassed. I said it was because she was so sexy. She said, "Liar! You just said I'm a bit chubby!"
I replied, "No way! Your figure is just right. A little more flesh makes it more comfortable; if it were all bones, it would be too tight."
She said shyly, "Ugh, I'm not talking to you anymore."
A few minutes passed like this, and she started a conversation again, asking all sorts of questions. I briefly introduced myself: I work for a state-owned enterprise, I'm 26 and unmarried. Then I asked her about her situation, whether she had a husband and children.
She hesitated a bit, so I didn't press her for details. I knew I shouldn't ruin the atmosphere in this situation. We chatted intermittently, her hand wandering around my penis and testicles, but she never touched my penis, which remained erect. More than an hour passed quickly, and she asked, "Want to extend the time?"
I asked if there were other services, and she said no, this was a legitimate club, she could only massage my prostate a little longer. I said, "Won't I be suffocating? "
She laughed, "Then you can take care of it yourself here. I'll excuse myself." She turned to leave.
I grabbed her hand, thinking I couldn't let my prize slip away. I said, "Extend an hour first." She readily made a phone call to schedule the time, and then massaged my testicles again. After a few minutes, I couldn't take it anymore. I pulled down my underwear myself, my penis glaring at her.
Little Wolf isn't bragging; his penis isn't long, only 15 centimeters, but because he loves sports and fitness, it's unusually thick. She was a little startled by this sudden situation, so I said to her gently, "Good sister, look how uncomfortable it is, make it feel better." As I said this, I pushed my penis in a few more inches.
She resisted, saying, "No, no, this is a legitimate place. If you get caught, you'll be fined."
I comforted her, "It's okay, turn the TV up, they won't hear us outside."
Before I finished speaking, emboldened by the alcohol, I pulled her into my arms, my tongue already blocking her lips. It was sweet. She was still struggling, but I didn't care. I thought, even if they sue me and I go to jail, I don't care. I forcibly unbuttoned her top, and a pair of near-perfect breasts were about to burst out of her black lace bra. I took a bite, and she moaned softly, "No."
While I was sucking on her deep red nipples, my hands weren't idle either. I pulled down her skirt, and under her stockings were black lace panties. I was a black lace fanatic, and seeing her dressed like this, I became even more interested. I used my mouth to directly pull aside her panties. Her pubic hair was neat and clean, with a faint, musky smell.
The little wolf couldn't resist any longer and rubbed his nose against her vulva. She couldn't bear this torment and weakly cried out, "Please, don't..."
After about five minutes of foreplay, her juices were slowly flowing onto my face and into my mouth. Seeing that the time was right, I figured I'd be letting my brother down if I didn't act soon.
I aimed my penis at her wet, glistening opening, thrusting it in about a third of the way. She frowned and moaned, "Ah...so thick...be gentle..."
I was secretly pleased; this was just the beginning, the real show was yet to come! I channeled my inner energy, concentrating all my strength into my penis, which felt as if it had doubled in size. She cried out, "Oh... I'm going to die... it's so swollen!"
I was secretly pleased with myself, thinking that if I made her feel good today, she would be begging me to do it to her in the future. As I spoke, I used techniques like "nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust" and "eight shallow thrusts followed by two deep thrusts," pounding into her a hundred times...
She couldn't resist anymore, crying out, "Husband... you're so strong... husband... you're so good at fucking... I want you to fuck me every day... fuck my hole until it feels good every day before you leave."
Enjoying her wild abandon, I became somewhat more sober and wanted to tease her a little. I deliberately slowed down my movements and said, "Little slut... is your husband's penis as big as mine... is your husband's penis as good as mine to fuck you..."
She pouted, "Hmph... you're trying to tease me now... I won't say..."
"You won't tell me, huh? If you don't tell me, I won't fuck you anymore."
"No...don't stop...I want you to fuck me...I beg you to fuck my hole...your dick is the biggest...bigger than my husband's...stronger than my husband's."
"Fuck, that's more like it, haha."
Women are all hypocritical creatures. Once you tear off her veil of hypocrisy, she'll let you do whatever you want with her.
"You little slut, stick your ass up, I'm going to fuck you from behind."
I pulled my cock out, and as soon as I did, her juices gushed out of her pussy. "You've already orgasmed?"
"Mmm... I've already done it twice... why haven't you come yet!"
"It's still early, I'm going to fuck you until you never forget me."
"You're so annoying..." Her plump, white buttocks swayed as she faced me, murmuring, "Come on... hurry up."
Faced with this situation, I think any man would know what to do. I thrust my big cock in, all the way into her pussy, and sped up, going all the way in: "You slut, I'm going to kill you..."
"Come on... hurry up and kill me... I'm here to kill you today."
"Slap, slap," my testicles slammed against her pussy, I really wanted to insert my testicles too. "Is it good, you slut?"
"It's so good, your big cock is so good at fucking... ah... it's hitting my cervix... deep... ah..."
To be honest, this was a little wolf fucking her. I'd finally met the best slut I'd ever encountered. We were both almost out of control. In a flash, I thrust over a hundred more times, feeling a tingling sensation in my glans. I knew I was about to ejaculate. I whispered in her ear, "Wife, I'm about to cum."
"Cum...cum...cum all of it into me...don't leave a drop..."
I thrust harder, lifting her buttocks and accelerating. After about ten thrusts, a tingling sensation in my lower back, and my ejaculation released. I let out a low growl, and seven or eight spurts of hot semen sprayed into her vagina. Her vagina, scalded by the heat, instinctively contracted.
It felt so good, so incredibly good. I'd never felt so liberated. We lay on the bed, the surface covered in a mixture of semen, vaginal fluid, and sweat. She hadn't recovered yet, muttering, "You've killed me, your cock is so powerful...so powerful..."
After resting for about ten minutes, I checked the time and got dressed. I took 500 yuan from my bag... I was about to throw her a few dollars when she saw my movement, and her face immediately darkened: "What do you take me for, a prostitute?"
I was stunned by her question and didn't dare to answer. She continued, "This is my first time, my first time with someone other than my husband..."
Tears welled up in her eyes. I looked at her and saw that her actions were clearly genuine, so I quickly explained, "No, I just saw that you work so hard, so I'm giving you a little tip."
"No, I don't want your money, I want you..."
This is my first post, and I hope everyone likes it. Actually, the story isn't over yet. I have more adventures to share, all true, which I will share with you slowly later!
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