Meat Street (May 6th)

(5)

The reddish-black nipples trembled on my tongue, occasionally a drop or two of white milk seeped out, which I quickly sucked into my mouth.

[The full breasts peeked out from between my fingers, like solidified fat, like topaz, like flowing desire, just wrapped by my strong hands, yet unable to contain their voluptuous charm.

Time left its mark on her waist with swelling and lines, which were now being rubbed by my muscles in my prime, constantly changing their contours.

In the dark pubic area, a huge dragon with bulging veins kept moving, exploring the secrets within. I imagined that the fleshy petals deep in her flower path were opening and closing, sucking on my glans, while her flower buds had long since stopped flowing with a trickle under my relentless thrusting, to the point that my testicles were covered in mud.

Yang Xiumei beneath me was panting and murmuring, accepting the play of this junior, her hands tightly gripping my shoulder blades, as if she wanted to stuff me entirely into her body.

A mature woman with a tight vagina, Aunt Mei's body was practically perfect; no wonder bosses paid high prices to have their way with her. Such a woman, yet with such a tragic fate—was it ordained by heaven that she had to use her body to satisfy men's desires?

These questions swirled in my mind, but my body didn't stop. Returning from the restaurant, I rushed Aunt Mei into her room, stripped her naked, and began our passionate lovemaking. Because I'd given Lu Xiuling oral sex at the hotel, this time with Aunt Mei lasted exceptionally long, almost an hour without any urge to ejaculate. I rode on Aunt Mei's beautiful, mature body, exploring every orifice.

"Oh...oh...you bastard...oh...oh...fuck...fuck me to death! Aunt Mei wants more...want more..."

My penis had visited all three of Aunt Mei's orifices, and her huge breasts gripped me so tightly I felt like I was floating on air, but I was still full of energy and hadn't reached my peak yet.

Falling into the mire of sex was surprisingly wonderful. I ravaged Aunt Mei's vagina with abandon, tirelessly seizing and seizing...

I felt a spasm at the tip of my penis. I don't know how many orgasms Aunt Mei had experienced. With a thrust of my hips, I pushed my huge penis all the way in. Aunt Mei suppressed a moan, her nipples rapidly erected, and white milk gushed out. She collapsed onto the bed as if her body had fallen apart. I quickly pulled out my penis, tore off the condom, and sprayed my semen all over her body...

After a long while, Aunt Mei came to her senses and used her hands to wipe the semen all over her body, saying, "I'm going to die! You made me feel so good, and so dirty!"

Seeing Aunt Mei complaining like a little woman, I couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Aunt Mei, didn't you also shoot all over my body?"

Aunt Mei saw that I was covered in milk stains and vaginal fluid, and she also chuckled. She quickly pulled me off the bed to the bathroom to clean up. During this time, I couldn't help but touch her all over, and Aunt Mei also took the initiative to rub me with her large breasts. The scene was quite lewd and erotic.

After getting dressed, I readily pulled out two hundred yuan and gave it to Yang Xiumei. It was my duty as a customer. Aunt Mei hesitated slightly before taking the money, smiling broadly and saying, "Mingzi, you've spent too much. Come again!"

I readily agreed, greeted Zhao Xuhai, and ended my day's hunt for women.

For the next few days, I didn't have time to wander the meat market because I had to accompany my parents to visit relatives in the countryside. When I returned home to the county town, I received a message from my wife—they had arrived by train.

I rushed to pick them up when my phone rang. I saw it was Yang Xiumei calling, so I answered, "Hello? Aunt Mei? Did you miss me?"

"Mingzi, Aunt Mei has something to tell you..."

"Beep...beep...beep..."

The call ended abruptly. When I called back, the phone was switched off. I figured it was probably out of battery, so I didn't think much of it and hurried to the train station to pick them up.

As soon as I entered the platform, my eyes lit up. Familiar figures—my wife, Chen Yonghui, and son, Hu Yifeng—were there. Several days apart had made me miss them terribly, so I rushed over and hugged them tightly.

"Son, did you miss Daddy?"

"Daddy, how much lucky money did you get this year?"

my son asked innocently. I chuckled and gave him a light tap on the head, then gave my wife a quick kiss on the cheek. "That depends on your behavior," I said.

My wife said shyly, "It's broad daylight with so many people around, you should tone it down… Ouch…"

Taking advantage of the moment, I squeezed her left breast hard under her armpit. My wife blushed and tried to push me away, but I was strong enough that she couldn't escape and fell into my arms. Sensing my lewd touch, my wife didn't dare move and told me to hurry home.

Back home, my parents naturally greeted my son with adoration, calling him "grandson this" and "grandson that." I pulled my wife into the bedroom prepared for us, slammed the door shut, and hugged her tightly. "Tell me! Did you miss your husband?"

"Yes, yes," my wife said shyly. "We're at your house, Mom and Dad are outside."

"What are you afraid of? Our son is all grown up now, what are you afraid of?"

"You shameless thing! I just got here, and you're already so impatient. Have you been holding back these past few days?"

"Of course!" I pretended to reach for my wife's breasts with both hands, about to lean in and kiss her, but she was so startled that she pushed me away: "Slow down, slow down, it's broad daylight..."

Seeing that she couldn't persuade me, my wife had no choice but to say: "After such a long train ride, let me go wash up and rest before you play, okay? Good husband..."

Seeing my wife's coquettishness, I didn't insist: "Okay, then you have to do whatever I want tonight!"

The family had a happy dinner together. After dinner, my son picked up my tablet and played with it with great interest. My grandparents seemed to have countless questions for him, and the three of them chatted casually in the master bedroom. My wife and I exchanged a glance, and she understood and went to the second bedroom. I followed her while joking around.
"Baby, I've missed you so much!" I impatiently started to undress my wife, who obediently unhooked her bra. We were soon naked in bed. With a quick touch, I noticed she was already wet. My penis expertly slipped into her flower garden, beginning its deep and shallow work.

"Mmm...mmm...ah...good husband...faster...deeper...yes...ah...faster..."

My wife's moans were still so enchanting. They say absence makes the heart grow fonder, and it was true. My wife breathed into my ear, and I felt an urge to ejaculate. I quickly calmed myself and tried to distract myself.

I didn't have much experience with women's bodies before, but looking at my wife's figure, I was very satisfied except for her small breasts: tall, slender waist, and a rare baby face. Her voice was also lovely; she must have been very popular at school. We met through a friend and quickly fell in love. I remember our first time making love was in our rented apartment. We had just finished dinner and were chatting all the way back when I pressed my lips to hers and kissed her deeply. She half-heartedly resisted and fell onto the bed, letting me undress her and caress her body.

Back then, she was much thinner, her breasts barely a handful. Now, after breastfeeding, her breasts are slightly larger, but still not considered large. What many women envy is that she has maintained a good figure after giving birth; her waistline is almost unchanged.

"Hui... how is it... isn't your husband strong?" I hugged my wife's slender waist from behind, my penis thrusting vigorously. My wife responded with a soft, almost inaudible moan. My hand moved up and grasped her breast.
This position is the most frequent in our lovemaking history because it's the most effortless way to enjoy sex after a long day. And these past few days, due to my experience on the meat street, my sexual experience has greatly increased, so I can't help but compare positions and female bodies.

Lu Xiuling is slightly plump, but her youthful energy and firm, smooth skin are very pleasant to the touch.
Yang Xiumei, on the other hand, is experienced in many sexual encounters and possesses exceptional sexual skills, along with a pair of large, impactful breasts. However, she is getting older, with some excess flesh and a looser feel.

My wife falls somewhere in between; she is not as voluptuous as the other two, but her skin still feels wonderful to the touch.

Thinking about this, I felt ashamed of my past two days of foolishness towards my wife. A wave of remorse washed over me, and I slowed my thrusting. Seeing this, my wife quickly said, "Don't ejaculate, it's your fertile period these days!"

"Oh, oh," I said, pulling out my penis and turning my wife around, kissing her repeatedly, "Shall we have another one?"

"You're so annoying! One is tiring enough," my wife scolded, "You only know how to play with me, you don't know how hard I work!"

"Okay, okay, wife!" I said with a grin, "But my little brother hasn't been taken care of yet, what do you think we should do?"
"..." My wife frowned slightly, picked up a pack of wet wipes from the bedside table, slipped under the covers, and wiped my penis clean. Her cherry-like mouth then swallowed my entire penis, diligently giving me oral sex.

"Oh...oh...wife, you've improved! Ouch..." Suddenly stimulated by the cool wet wipes and enveloped by my wife's warm mouth, my penis instantly became aroused. Within minutes, I ejaculated several drops of semen that had been building up in my wife's mouth...?

(6)

My passionate encounter with my wife filled me with guilt. Watching my wife, her face beaming with satisfaction, quickly get dressed and, unable to hide her happy smile, go to take care of our son, I fell into deep thought.

Admittedly, it's easy to criticize me from a moral high ground; after all, just a few days ago I stepped into a relatively dark world, spending money as a customer to experience the pleasures of different women, indulging in a sexual paradise. However, sex is a basic human need. I was just one of the millions of customers on the sex street. Without me, women like Aunt Mei and Lu Xiuling would also have to sell their bodies to survive in this world. Between me and them, there was no love or affection like with my wife; what held us together was merely a relationship of money and flesh.
But even thinking this way, I cannot absolve myself of the sin of actively crossing moral boundaries. I did all this for my own desires, just like the other customers on the sex street, driven by primal male desires, committing acts generally considered wrong in civilized society. Perhaps some moral views are biased under legal circumstances. For example, prostitution is legal in some countries, and polygamy is allowed in others. Does this give men an excuse for their mistakes?

I pondered these things in a daze, and then it suddenly occurred to me: if everyone were virtuous, places like the "meat street" (a euphemism for prostitution) would not exist, which would inevitably affect the livelihoods of many women. You know, in economically underdeveloped places like county towns, they have no ability to make a living outside. Wouldn't they be doomed?

I smiled bitterly, wondering if all men who have been to prostitutes share this dilemma. Just then, my phone rang. It was Zhao Xuhai.

"Hello? Hai Zi? What's up?"

"Ming Zi, did my aunt call you?"

"No?" I tried to recall, remembering that Aunt Mei had called me once: "I think she called me this afternoon, but she didn't say anything and hung up." "

Oh, never mind then. I called her but her phone was off. I thought she went to see you. She said she seemed to have something to say, asked what I do for a living, and said that you've seen a lot in the South and wanted to ask you for advice."

"Well, then have her call me when you see her," I said in a low voice, "My wife and kids just got back, so they probably won't be able to come see you for the next couple of days. Maybe after the New Year, we can get together before I leave."
"Okay."

After hanging up, I jumped out of bed and chatted with my wife and son for a while. They had been on the train for a long time and were tired after a short while. They slept well that night.

The next day, my wife took my son with my parents to visit some elders, and I asked to stay home to prepare the meal. After the whole family left, I got ready and planned to go to the market to buy some groceries.

Following my dad's directions, I pushed my bicycle to the market and was surprised to find that it was connected to the meat street. Unable to contain my excitement, I pedaled hard a few times, parked the bike at the street corner, and headed towards the meat street.
I still couldn't forget Aunt Mei's voluptuous body; my mind was filled with her breasts that seemed to secrete milk, and her vagina that gripped me tightly. Soon, I arrived at Zhao Xuhai's small supermarket with practiced ease, and saw him sitting there with a worried look on his face.

"Hai Zi, what's wrong?" I asked with concern, noticing his expression.

"It's you? Perfect timing!" Hai Zi was overjoyed, as if he had seen a savior. "My aunt is inside worried sick, she wanted to ask you but didn't dare."

"Hmm?"

"Ming Zi, are you in real estate?"

"Ah... well... sort of, what's wrong?" Actually, I studied law, but I happened to work in the legal department of a real estate company, and the cases I handled were indeed all related to real estate.

"I don't know either. The day before yesterday, Auntie went to pick up that big client's job again. When she came back, she seemed like she'd lost her mind, saying something big had happened. She asked me what I did for a living."

"Oh, oh," I replied, already walking towards the back.

Pushing open the door, I saw Aunt Mei sitting at her desk, seemingly writing something. I called out, "Aunt Mei!"

She seemed startled, turning to look at me. Like Hai Zi, she looked like she'd seen a savior and said in a tearful voice, "Mingzi, I've been waiting for you! Didn't you say you'd come after the New Year?" "

Oh, I missed you, Aunt Mei." I smiled awkwardly and went over to touch Aunt Mei's breasts. "I missed your big tits, and your pussy!"

Aunt Mei forced a smile. "You're always teasing your Aunt Mei. I'm asking you, are you in real estate?"
"Sort of. What's up?"

"Mingzi, there's something important here." Aunt Mei composed herself, letting me sit down next to her and grope her.

Gradually, Aunt Mei revealed a huge truth, so much so that my hands slowly withdrew, and I listened intently as she finished speaking.

The day before yesterday, that driver came to see Aunt Mei again, saying his boss wanted to book her for the night again. Aunt Mei was overjoyed and naturally agreed without hesitation. She first gave the driver a good time, letting him have his way with her. The driver wasn't particularly stamina-wise; he was clean up quickly. After Aunt Mei removed his condom, she gave him oral sex, and the driver moaned with pleasure.

Afterwards, the driver took Aunt Mei out for a nice meal and showed her around the city; Aunt Mei seemed quite happy. When they arrived at the hotel, Aunt Mei was taken to a room where the boss was already waiting. As soon as he entered, he stripped Aunt Mei naked and started having sex with her.

Aunt Mei said the boss might have been on drugs; his penis tirelessly pounded into her body, and even after ejaculating, it remained rock hard. After the boss ejaculated once, he pulled out his penis and made Aunt Mei lick it clean. At that moment, someone knocked on the door. The boss, naked, went to open it, greeted the three men outside in a southern accent, and led them into the room. This was the most luxurious hotel suite in the county, more than enough for four men and one woman. The three men who came later were clearly familiar with this kind of scene, grinning as they stripped naked and joined the boss's assault. Aunt Mei was shocked, but the boss said she could pay more, so she didn't think much of it and let them do as they pleased. The three men simultaneously occupied Aunt Mei's mouth, vagina, and anus, doing it all at once, making it hard for her to breathe. The fear of being gang-raped years ago resurfaced.

Fortunately, this situation didn't last long. The boss suggested a game: the four of them would play cards around a small round table in the suite, while Aunt Mei would serve them with various orifices under the table, one person taking turns each round. Everyone thought this was a great game, both effortless and fun, so they set up a sensual card game.

The four's debauched card game lasted until nearly two o'clock, and everyone ejaculated on Aunt Mei at least once before saying goodbye to the boss and leaving. The boss, embracing Aunt Mei's beautiful flesh, fell into a deep sleep. In the morning, Aunt Mei woke up, feeling sore all over, only to find that the boss was already awake, sitting naked on the sofa making a phone call. Aunt Mei didn't want to move, and listening to the boss's phone call, she pretended to be asleep, afraid of disturbing him. It turned out that this boss was in real estate and had come to my hometown to acquire land for building. The boss mentioned the machine tool factory dormitory on the phone, saying that it was still an old building that could be demolished and redeveloped. Aunt Mei heard it clearly and didn't dare to breathe.

From the conversation on the phone, the boss seemed to have connections in both the legal and illegal worlds, wielding considerable power. He planned to acquire land in the area at a low price, employing various ruthless tactics—intimidation, collusion between officials and businessmen—all to secure the land cheaply. He didn't seem interested in development; he planned to find a few partner companies to handle the work, while he reaped the profits.

I was secretly alarmed. My company, primarily in engineering, had dealt with many powerful developers like him. These people didn't actually build houses; they simply profited from the initial demolition and land acquisition operations, then used the land as leverage to drive the later stages of development—a highly lucrative business. However, such deals often devastated the residents being relocated, as the compensation was extremely low, insufficient even in a small county like ours.

Aunt Mei was very anxious because she feared losing her livelihood—her home—and that's why she sought advice from someone from a "big city."

"Don't worry, Aunt Mei," I comforted her, "Let me find out the situation for you first. Even if it really is going to be demolished, I'll make sure you get all the money!"

Aunt Mei finally relaxed, smiling as she laid me down, once again drawing me into her voluptuous body…
My connection with the meat street entered a dangerous and irresistible phase from that moment on.
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