The crazy experience that Sister 32 gave me

After my junior year, with nothing much to do (I was too lazy to do internships), I became particularly indulgent. During that time, I did some really low things like threesomes and renting a room to host several women in stages. Even now, I still occasionally hook up with someone, purely out of boredom, but back then I genuinely had excess energy.
One morning, a girl added me on Renren (a Chinese social networking site). She said her cousin studied at our school and asked what my major was, if I could look after her cousin. I told her I was about to graduate and wouldn't be going back to school much anymore. Then she asked for my QQ (Chinese instant messaging platform) to talk more, so I gave her my QQ number because I like making friends. Then she started asking me what I did in my free time, but I didn't reply much. That evening, I went out drinking with friends. I got a QQ message and asked for my phone number. I was a bit drunk at the time, and the more drunk I got, the more indecent I became. Then an unknown number called—it was that girl. She asked where I was and said she'd come to find me right away. I thought, if she wanted to drink, I'd go ahead, and I told her I liked making friends. Then, a little while later, she called and said she'd arrived, and I went out to meet her. She sized me up, nodded, and said "Okay!" before pulling me away...!!! I thought to myself, "You're in such a hurry! I still have my bag at the bar!" So she told me to hurry back. I told my friend I had something to take care of, and those who knew me were already grinning lewdly. After I got my bag, she pulled me into a taxi parked nearby.
She gave the driver an address for a residential area, and I was immediately surprised. What? Wasn't she going to a hotel? But I remained expressionless, letting her look at me from the side. I quickly texted my friend who had given me that lewd smile, "If I don't contact you tomorrow, it means I've been scammed or had my kidney removed. I'm going to ** residential area now." Although I'd been drinking, I was still careful to protect myself. It wasn't that I had paranoia, but this woman was indeed too eager, and I was worried. When I arrived at her place, the living room, kitchen, and one bedroom were all empty, except for another bedroom which contained a computer and a bed. Damn, I didn't think much of it at the time. After exchanging a few pleasantries, she told me to take a shower and brought me a new towel and toothbrush. Quite considerate. I instantly forgot about the danger of having my kidney removed. After she washed up, we got down to business. Without a word, she crawled under the covers and started sucking my penis, then quickly put a condom on me, sat on me, and started fucking me. I was completely stunned. When I came to my senses, I decisively took the initiative and started frantically retaliating with thrusts… She was screaming so loudly, thankfully I don’t live here. But my ears couldn’t take it, so I covered her mouth. Looking at her expression, like she was willing to be fucked to death, I really wanted to know what this person had gone through, but, damn it, we didn’t even know each other’s professions or names… The next morning, I was woken up by my phone ringing. It was that lewd friend of mine. After I answered the phone, he just said, “Oh, you’re not dead? Okay, goodbye.” I realized I was in an unfamiliar bedroom, and then I remembered what had happened yesterday, but there was no one next to me. I put on my clothes, wiped my face with a wet wipe, and prepared to leave. When I got to the door, I found an envelope stuck to it, containing money and a letter. The contents were roughly: "I have to go out to run some errands. You're still sleeping. You worked hard last night, and I didn't want to wake you. If you wake up and I don't come back, you can go back now. Here's the key to this place. If you miss me, just give me a call and come here. Consider this money from your older sister to your younger brother; use it to nourish yourself." At that moment, I felt incredibly humiliated. I, a free-spirited man who lived by the law, had apparently been sexually assaulted. With a heavy heart, I carefully counted the money: 1200, MB, was it Yueyuehong (a type of prepaid card)? Dejected, I stumbled out of the neighborhood. The sunlight was so bright I could barely open my eyes, but I finally managed to put the key in the keychain. And so began two absurd months of living... That day, on my way home in a taxi, with what was then a huge sum of Yueyuehong in my pocket, my mind was racing. I don't know if it was later that day or later the next, but the woman texted me, asking what I was doing. I didn't reply; I still couldn't accept what had happened. One night, I was drinking with friends and getting quite high. While I was debating whether to go home or find somewhere else to continue, this woman called, saying things like, "I want it, come quick!"... Sorry, I was so naive. I asked for her apartment address again and took a taxi there. Since I hadn't been completely sober, I didn't know which building, which elevator, what number, or anything... so I asked her to come down and meet me. After asking a couple of casual questions, she suddenly said, "If there's someone else in my apartment, would you mind?" Countless images flashed through my mind immediately, but in the end, only one question remained: a man or a woman? To be honest, my first reaction was that I hoped it was a man. I had always had a strong urge to experience the image of a woman being penetrated from behind while being penetrated from the front. As for a threesome with two women, I felt a bit overwhelmed and flustered. But either way, it was a great thing. So I blurted out, "Do we have to get this high?" I thought that, no matter what, it looked like a multi-person scene was about to unfold. (When I was a student, since everyone knew I was someone with no money but plenty of time, I did many things without feeling guilty or responsible. After starting work, my mindset really changed a lot, and I could no longer be as carefree as I used to be.) But she just smiled and said, "No, no, I just wanted to see your reaction." I won't say much about that day. My impression of her is that her moans were too loud and too ecstatic. As for her technique in other aspects, I really have to give her 32 thumbs up!
有時喝完酒，就發個短信給她說“我要過來”，然后就過去，一直很正常。又一次還是喝了酒，同樣給她發短信，不一會兒她打過來了“你什麼時候過來？”“馬上在打車了。”她停了一會兒說“好吧”。到了她家，我接過她遞過來的浴巾，就直接去洗澡了。有時我也會納悶，這女的到底是干什麼的，怎麼一個人住在這麼空的房子。但是看她每次必須戴套的那種執著，倒是不擔心會是什麼自暴自棄，破罐破摔的人。洗完澡出去，她居然沒有猴急，一副要聊聊天的樣子，弄得我倒是挺不自在的。因為，進入主題之前的時間我覺得是最尷尬了，有什麼日完說不可以嗎？反正那時候腦袋空，也不必讓我記住一些有的沒的。她和我聊了聊關于one noght satand以及yp的看法，以過來人的口吻教育我戴t的重要性。然后她聊了一會兒，說她平時的工作，這時我才知道，她是做外貿服飾的。反正只要不是樓鳳就好，因為我把這件事告訴那個淫邪一笑的朋友后，他斬釘截鐵的給我說，這時樓鳳，是一只寂寞的樓鳳，一副要去照顧照顧她生意的正義凜然。聊了一會兒，我把jj一套，叫她含……她就用32個贊的技術，開始了。那種全程零齒感，節奏大師般的速率掌控，以及非常恰到好處的“破空”、“滑溜”以及“嗚咽”的聲音，缺失無與倫比。就在我爽到快要全身攤開迎接那幾秒的時候，我聽到有人敲門的聲音，接著變成了鑰匙開鎖的聲音，我當時是其實無比的坦然，關尼瑪誰來了，老子也必須要射了再說。門開了以后，一個女的聲音，“人呢？”這時候，一件非常該死的事情發生了，32贊女用舌頭推開我的jj，回了一句“里面”（現在想起來，你那房子，除了里面還能在哪？客廳空蕩蕩的，連個鞋櫃都沒有，鞋子都一排排平鋪在門邊的地上，另一間臥室里面也大概是空的，廚房倒是有冰箱，還有洗衣機什麼的）對，用舌頭推開了！！！我當時感覺無法形容：有點像洗舒服的熱水澡的時候突然停水，像便秘3天舒舒服服的大了一個發現沒帶紙，像雪地里突然被扒了個精光……我當時不知道臉上是個什麼表情，只是呆呆地凝視著她嘴與jj之間的距離。這時，那女的走進臥室，完全沒有預想中的尖叫，驚恐。她看了看我笑了笑，放下了包，然后就和32姐聊上了。32姐放下了我的jj，轉過身也和她聊上了。我當時徹底傻眼了，mb！！就差一點啊，就差一點點，我用手套弄了一下，只可惜手的觸感完全破壞了之前所聚集的一切。我頓時清醒的看著眼前發生的一切。淡定女和32贊姐在眼前聊著，我jb在那立著，攤在臥室的懶人小沙發上。這是要干什麼，是比誰淡定的游戲嗎？我當時腦中不停的在轉，光有一堆猜想，卻怎麼也抽離不出來去做一個決定。時間過得好慢，jj慢慢地倒下去了……“小夥子還行不行，一起嘛”，禁聲很久的我第一個字盡然不是很清楚，“咋可能不行，來嘛，要怎麼玩，說”！當時的我知道，mb，不管你們玩什麼，我都要以最剛強的姿態來應對，就算跌倒，也要在地上咋個坑（額，在說什麼啊，才吃完晚飯，有點迷糊了）。然后，32贊姐表示要去弄什麼床，叫淡定女去幫，我也跌跌撞撞的站起來，跟著出去……當時有個很深的印象是，32贊姐在另一間臥室里面找出來一個充氣的床，她在那鼓搗，淡定女突然過來含住我的jj……我就看著32贊姐在那找電源什麼的一頓忙，我就在門口用手支撐著。“回來了！！”我虎目含淚，“這種溫暖的感覺終于找到了回家的路。”之后發生什麼也不必多說了，總之我覺得我當時就跟av里面的男友一樣，把想干的都干了。那一瞬間，我終于相信，藝術果然是源于生活的。
首先跟大家說一下，我覺得自己是不帥且窮，並且到現在也沒改變這一事實。長的是那種出去喝酒見了陌生朋友，都會覺得面熟，或者“唉，我們是不是見過”，“你好像我一個朋友”那種大眾臉。如果硬要說什麼能吸引人的，可能就是比較樂觀搞笑，積極向上，活的比較有態度（下限不高）。關于32贊姐，說實話我真的不了解她。除了知道她大概做什麼以外，其他一概不知。突然覺得，一個陌生人，用她的態度，技術在我腦海里留下了無數的畫面，感覺還是挺奇妙的。記得她問我有女友沒，我說沒。她贊賞的點了點頭，“好，沒有就好，沒有麻煩，最怕哪個女的跑來鬧什麼的……這樣就可以隨便玩。”我當時理解的隨便玩是時間、地點上的隨便。確實沒有想到原來人也是隨便的。其實我認為，這種之前不認識的炮友，不應該有持續的聯系。因為大家彼此因為需要而相遇，沒有必要把這一切變成常態。我一般最多也就是和同一個人約三次吧，第一次為了未知的刺激，第二次為了好好來一發的自我實現，第三次帶著“緣分讓我們相遇，但現實終究讓我們分離”的感傷情緒來結束關系。其實也是為了避免偶爾狀態不好，留下不好的戰績。三次，三次可以避免酒醉、太累等各種問題，得到一個較好的“最高分”。但是個32贊姐，確實突破了我給自己留下的一個傳統。
那天回了家，我在思考自己這樣活著是不是太animal了，太本能了，jj一硬通不認，跟動物發情一樣。完全沒有高等動物追求靈肉合一的環節……我反省著，反省著……到了晚上我終于做出決定，我拿出手機，給32贊姐發短信“晚上還來不”？32贊姐回說“今天晚上住父母家，13*********某某，你問她可以不”某某就是那個淡定女，我想了想，管tmd，就硬著頭皮很做作的發了個“在嗎”？淡定女倒是一如既往的淡定，回了個“**”？**是她們亂給我安的稱呼，很不文雅，比起我的32贊什麼的，簡直就像是文盲給取的代號。幾個回合后，就約好了晚點去32贊姐那。由于是提前約好的，那天晚上我也沒喝太多，0點前就自己打車去32贊的神秘小屋了。我進了房間，看著臥室的燈是亮著的，進去看，是淡定女在那用電腦看電影。“……”“……”因為沒喝太多，我也low不下去，還是在那很尷尬的坐了一會兒。“我洗過了哈”淡定女打破了僵局，我像是中了彩票一樣，迅速脫下褲子，奔去洗手間。洗完出來，淡定女還在那看電影。我也不知道到底是立刻推了就好，還是要怎麼著，酒沒喝夠真的是太影響判斷力了。反正最后陪著淡定女看了會兒電影，實在忍不住了，就動手去摳了。（我這人就是不會也不喜歡前戲，一旦動起手就硬了，摸濕了就插。很沒有情趣，現在經常會被一些比較要好的夥伴批評）反正那天平平淡淡的昨晚以后，伴隨著迷迷糊糊，有的沒的聊天一起睡去了。但是，淡定女，終究還是不是那麼簡單。那天以后，幾乎都是她主動聯系我，我也不知道她住哪，反正每次都是“晚上來不來？”然后達成一致就往32贊家里趕，32贊姐那段時間不知道是忙還是什麼，經常不在。
One day, feeling bored, I went to the Mysterious Hut on 32zan. While browsing the internet there, I received a text from the Calm Girl, saying she and a friend were coming over later. "Male or female?" "Female." "Oh? (Oh yeah!)" "Don't worry." The woman who came that day, as soon as she entered the room, I heard her voice, complaining that she was freezing and wanted to take a hot shower or something. Then she walked into the only room with furniture, her coat halfway off, saw me, her mouth forming an "O" shape (good for her!), and backed out, then came back in with the Calm Girl. She was wearing a long cardigan, black stockings, and ankle boots, the standard autumn/winter nightclub outfit, I don't know if she was wearing pants under the cardigan, giving off a slightly tipsy vibe from a bar, looking at me hazily. The calm woman chuckled and whispered something in her ear. The slightly tipsy woman gave an "oh" and took off her coat, sitting down on the edge of the bed. The calm woman came over and told me this was her friend, so-and-so and so-and-so, and I gave a curt "oh" in return, pretending to be calm, my mind filled with images of a penis going into an "O"-shaped mouth. Speaking of which, I've always really, really liked British girls. I think, at least for that moment, I was certain that this woman's "head" was only filled with herself. That day was incredibly awkward in my memory. Not being drunk, I couldn't let myself go anytime soon. And since I'd already showered, I didn't want to shower again, so I just chatted aimlessly with the calm woman, trying to keep an eye on the other girl. "Aren't you cold? Hurry up and take a hot shower! Even though the house is empty, the water heater is top-notch! The hot water comes on super fast, and even when you turn it off and on again, there's no sudden blast of scalding water! Go now, don't just sit here!!!" Perhaps it was the power of willpower, but the slightly tipsy woman finally went to take a shower. I asked the composed woman, "Is it not possible today?" She replied, "Don't worry, no problem!" Great, I finally felt relieved.
The calm girl and I lay down on the bed. The slightly tipsy girl came out after showering, looking more awake, her face flushed, standing at the doorway, watching us lying on the bed. The calm girl got up to shower too, and I called the slightly tipsy girl in, telling her not to catch a cold. (The 32-like Wonderful House has no air conditioning.) Maybe she really was cold, because the slightly tipsy girl lay down and stared at the ceiling. After calming myself down for 3 seconds, I placed my hand on her breast. I could feel a slight contraction, but it just went with the flow. I smoothed it out a bit and slipped my hand inside her panties. The temperature and humidity after her shower were so arousing. The moment I touched her and felt that wetness, she let out a soft "Eek!" and turned her head away. "How coy," I thought to myself... she was clearly wet. Then, I, who never usually lays the groundwork, started thrusting before the calm girl even finished showering and came out. But that day, the calm girl seemed a little unhappy; when she came out, she said, "What are you rushing for? Are you going to die?" Anyway, in the end, we did everything we were supposed to do. It was indeed getting cold, and since we were only on the bed, we didn't do much. Afterwards, they started chatting across from me, as if I were nothing.
In the days that followed, 32zan and Calm Girl frequently contacted me. I discovered that I, who was usually incredibly healthy, couldn't stand the cold weather and had started wearing thermal underwear, and I really, really felt cold. "I can't go on like this," I told myself, "My health is failing." After not replying to their texts a few times, they stopped contacting me altogether. At that time, I was due to submit my thesis, and I hadn't even decided on a topic yet. I simply didn't have the energy or time to waste on them every day. I wondered, what was really going on? They weren't going to remove my kidney, and they weren't after my money. Was it just for the sake of a fit, muscular physique in his early twenties? I didn't know. But judging from 32zan's frequent texts afterward, I guess I really was too low-class. What did they take me for? I don't know. Speaking of which, I want to tell everyone that chives are truly a wonderful thing. Back then, 32zan (a popular online personality) loved to roast lots of chives and bring them back for me, and I always felt quite good after eating them. Perhaps all of this could only happen at that particular age: 32zan's mysterious little house, my young body at 21, the secret passage at 36.8 degrees Celsius… Thank you for my past foolishness; it's because of that that I have such wonderful memories now. Thank you, 32zan!

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