My story with Bones over the past 5 years (15)

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Speaking of weddings, I have to mention someone I met at a disco on Bone's birthday.
It was Bone's 30th birthday, and she wanted to celebrate her first time approaching 40, so she invited a few friends out for dinner. They were all normal friends, of course, and we had a great time eating and drinking—you know how it is for young people. After dinner, we went to karaoke and had barbecue. We played until almost midnight, and a few of the "mama's boys" insisted on going home. Forgive me, but this is a second-tier city in a second-tier province; although many people stay out until 3 or 4 in the morning, unmarried young men and women aren't allowed to stay out that late...
After the barbecue, it was just Bone and me. Since we'd both had some drinks, we decided to walk home along the riverbank. Those who have been to Mianyang might know this: walking from Shunhe Street to Nanheba Road, past Youth Square, the dance music coming from the bars along the roadside got our adrenaline pumping. I looked at Bone and said, "Have you ever been to a disco?"
Bone said, "I'm not some country bumpkin..."
I said, "Hey... tell me about your romantic encounters."
Bone said, "No, I don't like the guys at disco. They're all just lustful. They'd even sleep with a sow."
I said, "Hahaha, you're amazing. I've been there before, but I've never gotten a single girl."
Bone said, "That's because they don't know the ropes. Look how accurate I am, hehe..."
I said, "How about we go to a disco?"
Bone said, "Wearing clothes? That would be embarrassing."
Since it was just friends having dinner today, everyone was dressed conservatively.
I said, "I'm fine with it. I'm not trying to pick up girls."
Bone said, "Just because you're dressed nicely doesn't mean you have to do something. A woman has to look beautiful, or she'll embarrass you."
I won't go into the flirtatious banter between us. In the end, we went home to change clothes...
I didn't change clothes, but Bone changed completely...
a bra that only covered her nipples, a thong with two fingers of fabric, and a black spaghetti strap dress. Before we left, I insisted that Bone wear a trench coat, otherwise, walking around in the middle of the night, people would think I'd hired a prostitute...
When we arrived at the disco, it was quite crowded; the dance floor was almost full. The enthusiastic DJ was setting the pace, and the young men and women were waving their arms and swaying their hips.
We ordered half a dozen beers and finally found a table to sit at. We'd already drunk quite a bit while we were out, so the half dozen beers were just for show. We sat there for half an hour and drank less than three bottles. We'd rested enough, so Bone got up and started dancing. With her coat off, Bone was undeniably alluring—her breasts swaying, her long hair flowing, her figure graceful, and her dance moves seductive.
We danced for a while, then Bone said she wanted to go to the dance floor and dragged me along. With my negative dance skills, I definitely wouldn't go. So, Bone skipped and hopped off by herself.
I sat in my seat, slowly sipping my drink and watching Bones dance gracefully on the dance floor. One after another, young men tried to flirt with her, but after a few rounds, they were all outdone. I had no idea how they competed; they just got bored after a while and walked away. A little while later, Bones came bouncing back, having downed more than half a bottle of beer in one go.
Just then, a black man came along, speaking fluent Mandarin, much better than any of us with Sichuan accents.
He invited Bones to dance. Bones and I looked at him; he was fairly clean-cut, and his manners were good. Bones glanced at me, I nodded, and the black man, supporting Bones by the waist, led her to the dance floor. To be honest, this black man was indeed a good dancer. After one song, Bones pulled him back, tossed him a bottle of beer, and the black man showered him with flattery.
Bones, however, was direct: "Your penis is huge."
The black man looked at Bones in surprise, then at me, and said nothing.
Bone laughed, "It's okay, I'm not his girlfriend."
The black man glanced at me, I glanced at Bone, smiled, and clinked beer bottles with him.
Then the black guy loosened up: "It's normal, Asians are usually 14 or 15, mine is 18. But it's thicker."
Bone, drinking his beer, asked, "How thick?"
The black man said, "It's alright, haven't measured it, want to see?"
Bone put down her beer, walked over to him, and pulled down his pants. The black man said, "Not hard yet, can't tell."
Bone didn't hesitate, and started stroking him with her hand. Although she didn't take his pants off, judging from the range of motion of Bone's hand, I can only say, damn, it's long!
Two or three minutes later, Bone returned to her seat, picked up the remaining half bottle of beer, and started drinking. It seemed she was already aroused. She looked at me and made a very exaggerated face, which I guess meant big...
At this moment, a female DJ came on stage and started to hype up the atmosphere. One after another, the infatuated young men and women jumped onto the stage and started dancing wildly.
The black man said, "My pants have buttons in the front. The sound system area by the stage is pretty good, no lights, and fewer people go. Still want to dance?"
Bones said, "Sure, wait a minute." Right in front of me and the black man, she actually took off her underwear and put it on the table. "Let's go." She grabbed the black man's hand and prepared to walk towards the stage. But the black man pulled his hand back, gave Bones a passionate kiss, and began to fondle her breasts. Because her bra was pitifully small, his hands easily touched her nipples when he slipped his hands inside. Bones, who was already very sensitive, immediately began to moan. After playing for a while, the black man picked up her thong and handed it to Bones, saying, "Put it on and dance."
The two started dancing close together by the sound system. Fortunately, from where I was sitting, I could still see them by turning slightly to the side, but because the lighting there was quite dim, I couldn't see their specific movements.
Buttock-to-buttock contact, face-to-face contact, caressing—these were, of course, essential. The two danced almost in unison for a long time, until a DJ song ended and the people on the dance floor came down. They separated, and instead of returning to their seats after jumping off the stage, they sat down at the bar to chat. Bone was laughing uncontrollably at his antics. Later, Bone told me that he was very humorous and also quite lewd; in today's terms, he was probably a comedian. He later told Bone that he worked there as a DJ and was in good health, asking if she could have sex with him and what she couldn't do. Bone, having just finished her period, told him it was fine, that she could do whatever she wanted.
Before half a cigarette had even finished, the music started playing again, and the two went back up onto the stage, returning to the speaker. This time, Bone squatted down and took the black man's penis from the front, beginning to perform oral sex. Judging from the black man's actions, he seemed to be enjoying it. After a short while, Bone stood up, turned his back, and climbed onto the side of the speaker, swaying his buttocks towards him. The black man bent his leg, then slowly stood up, said something to Bone, and Bone nodded. He continued to thrust upwards, and I saw that Bone was completely on top of the speaker, probably because it was too big. At this point, the black man was on top of Bone, combing her hair without moving. After about a minute or two, Bone glanced at him and said something. The black man then began thrusting. Bone remained on top of the speaker, her hair completely obscuring her face, making her expression unreadable. A few minutes later, the black man grabbed Bone's hands from both sides, making her hug his neck from behind. He then touched her lower abdomen with one hand and slipped the other hand inside his sleeve to her breast, pulling her away from the speaker to face the audience. Of course, it was very dark there, and unless you knew for certain that someone was there, you would never see it. A song ended—and as everyone knows, disco music is a medley of all sorts of random songs, lasting at least half an hour. The black man helped Bone back to her seat. Bone's face was flushed, and as soon as she sat down, she slumped onto the table, breathing heavily.
I asked Bone, "Are you okay?"
Bone shook her head and slowly sat up. "His is huge. When he ejaculated, it went all the way in." I guessed it stretched my cervix and ejaculated directly into my uterus.
Then the black man spoke up: "What's your relationship?"
Bone and I exchanged a glance: "Best friends."
The black man gave me a thumbs up: "She's amazing, I really like her. Can we exchange contact information?"
Bone and he exchanged phone numbers, and the black man left.
I asked, "How did it feel?"
Bone: "It felt like being torn apart. When he ejaculated, I almost fainted."
Me: "You slut, didn't you do anal sex?"
Bone: "He wanted to, but it's too big, I was afraid I couldn't handle it."
Me: "What do I do now?"
Bone glanced at me, bent down under the table, unzipped my pants, and started giving me oral sex. Already aroused, I let Bone blow me for a minute or two, then pulled her up, braced myself on the table, and penetrated me from behind.
Now I realized, that black guy really was huge! The usual tightness was gone; it actually felt like rowing...
"Little slut, you've loosened up."
"Yeah, his is too big, move faster, you'll be fine after a nap." To
be honest, that's the amazing thing about Bone; even after having a child, I didn't feel any significant loosening. ... She's a legendary sex toy, I guess. ...
Every time I thrust, I pushed in with all my might, and Bone covered her mouth, moving back and forth on the table. After a few minutes of rapid thrusting, Bone climaxed, and I clearly felt a large gush of liquid flow out. I pulled out my penis and looked, and wow, it was black man's semen. I wonder how deep that black guy ejaculated...
"He ejaculated so deep, it's only flowing out now!"
"Yeah, he didn't even go all the way in when we were doing it, but he went all the way in when he ejaculated."
I held my penis, spread Bone's buttocks, and slowly inserted my penis into her anus.
"Oh, honey, don't put it in from behind, I want it from the front, you have to cum inside too..."
"Side attack from both ends..."
"Oh, honey, I want it from the front..."
Of course, in the end, it was put in from the front, and by the time they got home it was almost 5 o'clock.

The reason I'm writing about this person is because after he and Xiao Chen finished karaoke on their wedding night, four men and Bone didn't come back until the next day. Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen's assistant, the black man and his friends... And Xiao Chen filmed the whole thing with a DV camera. I'll show you later.

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