
I was born in a city in Liaoning (I don’t know if I can say the name of the city, let’s just say I can’t), and the place where I live, since a long time ago, is the city’s famous flower street location. From a very young age, I was surrounded by beautiful women, money, sex and many other material elements.
In addition to these, of course, there are other products that come out because of these elements, such as violence, abuse, theft, robbery, and even murder.
However, it must be said that these things, to an outsider, can be very scary. But, to someone who has lived and grown up in such an environment since childhood, it is, in fact, quite normal to live like this.
In 2006, I turned 26, and it was in January of that year that I was arrested for the third time for fighting. I didn’t get out again until July of that year. Then, less than three days after I got out, I heard news that shocked me. That is, my favorite woman, got married. She had married herself off to another man.
I have to say, this incident, for me, really is a bolt from the blue. So, for a long time in a row, I almost lost my goal for life.
Eventually, however, I got unstuck, although it took quite a long time. However, I still feel grateful that I have thought countless times that if one day, my relationship went wrong, I would be the first to end myself. That’s why I’m glad that I came out of it, I didn’t end myself.
But, no matter what, my life, it goes on. I needed money, because in this society of money, without money, it is absolutely impossible to do anything. So, out of the hopelessness of my past, I ended up starting to buy and sell pornographic CDs at the night market near my house, at the suggestion of a friend.
For a while at first, my business was bad, so when depressed and sad, I would go to one of the crappy buildings in the neighborhood. One, I could rest and relax alone, and two, I could be quiet and avoid the noisy streets of the city.
There is, of course, a more sinister purpose. As I said before, where I live is a red light district, a place that is not very peaceful. So, in my mind, everything evil and vile and nasty usually happens in out-of-the-way, quiet places, like the crappy neighborhoods I often visit. And that, is the source, the center of my evil.
But, unfortunately, even with always looking around and always waiting for an opportunity. But, a long time passed, and I still had not coincidentally come across a single incident. So, for a while, I, on the other hand, gave up such evil thoughts, and simply, just went there for the sake of quiet.
However, what should happen, will still happen. The heavens, it seems, are idle in the sky, so they will often play some jokes with the mortals underground.
It was in the afternoon, at a time I can no longer remember exactly, that something I was destined to encounter, just like that, came up.
I clearly remember that it was a very hot afternoon, and since there was no air-conditioning in the house, I remembered the rotten building that was exposed to the wind from all sides. So, after simply bringing some CDs that I would take with me in the evening, I silently went to where the rotten building was, and then, after finding a very comfortable and cool place, I sat down. Then, without realizing it, I fell asleep.
When I awoke again, it was to certain sounds, which awoke me. So I tried to wake up as fast as I could, and at the same time, quieted my mind and tried to distinguish where the sounds were coming from and where they belonged.
So, the moment the voice came out again, I immediately knew, the direction of the voice and the reason why the voice came out. Yes, it was a woman’s voice, a woman’s miserable scream. Instantly, my blood began to boil, my brain, instantly awake.
A very easy place to look, I saw at a glance the woman who had made the noise, and, by the woman’s side, five stout men who were already stripped half-naked or naked.
And at that very moment, the woman, was being held down by two men with her hands and feet. And, right in front of the woman, a man, who had already pulled out his beige penis, was poking the woman’s labia hard, looking for the woman’s entrance.
“Make her teacher point”, my memory seems to be that he said something similar, but I’ve forgotten the exact thing, after all, it’s been too long, too long.
And, at the time, I was contemplating whether or not to stage a heroic rescue. Of course, in the end, I still didn’t go out. Because, after all, this is also the neighborhood of my house. Many people knew me, and if I went out, in case I was noticed by anyone, in the future, maybe I would be in trouble.
And, as far as I can remember, rapes and gang rapes happen, from time to time, but, most of them don’t result in any justice. So it was at that very moment that I decided to do nothing but, just, watch in silence (every now and then, I would take out my cell phone and shoot a few videos that I found exciting).
And it was at the same time that I just decided to do nothing that the man who was aiming, finally found the entrance to the flesh hole. Then, in an instant, there was the woman’s loud, miserable scream, which echoed through the ruined house in an instant. It had to be said, that sound, it was really miserable. But still, it had to be said, that sound, it was really lewd, and it made people’s blood boil.
So, subconsciously, I grabbed my cock and began to quietly lasso it while looking at the scene in front of me.
At the same time that I pulled out my penis and started to fiddle with it, the man who inserted it also started to pump it vigorously. So, along with the white liquid brought out by the penis out and in, the woman, screaming voice, more miserable and soulful.
Once, twice, five times, ten times, the man’s speed, all of a sudden, began to increase. And so, being a man, began to understand what that man was feeling at the moment. So, right then and there, I actually began to look forward to what might be coming in a moment.
“Is it an internal or external shot, where does the external shot go, is it the chest or the face, or, just the girl’s mouth.” Shortly after the man began to pick up speed, my mind began a rapid jumble of thoughts,, yes, there was no mistaking it, he was going to cum, cum, preferably into this woman’s body, I, at that moment, really thought so. That, I promise.
So then, just as I was still struggling with where exactly the man would cum, the man’s body, then suddenly began to tremble violently, obviously, he had already reached an orgasm. So for a split second, I showed a satisfied expression, and the woman, at that very moment, once again screamed out in misery.
Yes, she must have been pleading with the men not to cum inside. But the men didn’t listen to her pleas, so she broke down. So, this time, the screams became even more tragic, hopeless, and desperate.
However, apparently, the woman’s despair was still a bit early. Because, almost moments after the first man left the woman’s body, another man, immediately came up. Then, right in front of the woman, the man, ruthlessly, frantically, once again, stabbed a brand new dick, all the way into the woman’s vagina.
And so, that familiar woman’s screams once again echoed in this space where I was. Miserable, desolate, desperate, helpless. But even then, I shamelessly ejaculated, onto the ground in front of me, in copious, viscous, unadulterated quantities.
The sky, the sun, began to slowly set in the west, and eventually, less than half of its body, remained exposed.
The woman, lying helplessly on the ground, her body, was already covered in dirt. It was a mixture of semen and dirt, but, at the moment, to the woman, everything, it seemed, no longer mattered.
Men, one after another, got on top of her and violated all the crevices of her lower body with their filthy cocks. Exactly, how many times, the woman, no longer cared. She, at this moment, I guess, must just be waiting, waiting for things to hurry up and end, for the pain, to hurry up and stop.
Finally, the sun disappeared completely. The men, long ago, could not see the women’s bodies anymore. So then, they stopped moving and began to take a short break.
In between, I heard their laughter, perverted and treacherous. I knew that most of them were continuing to use words, insulting the woman who was no longer able to resist. As for the woman, she just listened silently, and on her face, there was no reaction whatsoever.
So I began to look forward to it, to the men’s quick departure, even if, after they left, I still didn’t know what to do.
Eventually, my expectations were answered, and the men, one after another, began to stand up. Then, they continued to talk and laugh, but at the same time, they began to organize their clothes. Then, another ten minutes passed, and the men finally finished organizing themselves.
Then, just at a certain point, the men, began to move slowly. Yes, they were leaving, really leaving.
Then, at a certain moment, the entire space was quiet. If I hadn’t been staring motionlessly at the body of the woman lying on the floor, I would have really felt that I was the only one in this space.
“Want to call the police?” Those were the first words I said to the woman.
Just half an hour after the men had left, after a fierce battle of ideas, I finally plucked up my courage and walked over. Then, there was the woman’s surprised expression. However, this expression did not stay on the woman’s face for long. Soon, a different expression followed. I could see that it was an expression of anger and defamation.
So, instead of replying to my question, the woman just, silently, quietly, began to straighten up her clothes.
And so, in that one moment, without realizing it, I began to feel relieved. Even so, I was right in front of her, took out my cell phone, unobtrusively, to the woman, took pictures. So, in another instant, the woman, on the other hand, was once again flabbergasted, and she looked at me, with a smeared and angry expression, even more pronounced.
But I couldn’t tell you exactly how I felt at the time, I just knew that if I didn’t shoot in the moment, I might not get another chance later. So, the scale of my shooting, began to become more and more daring. Even, I also put the cell phone, directly to the woman’s vagina is still full of mucus.
The woman, then stopped all movement and just, sat there in silence. Allowing me to get on top of her and take the pictures I needed.
Finally, I just ran out of space on my cell phone, so that’s why I stopped. But, very quickly, I began to regret it, because at the moment, I really didn’t know, what to do next.
So, another thought came out of nowhere, and I, dryly, left where the woman was and quickly left the rotten building.
Once I was finally out of that range, I realized that my heartbeat, in the moment, was really beating horribly, so I simply sat down on one of the nearby steps, breathing heavily and trying to recover.
But to be honest, the more slowly I returned to my senses, the more I felt as if I were a big fool. For a man, how many times in his life can he encounter such a thing? Why is it that when I do, I just take a picture and then do nothing else?
It was an insult to the favor God had given me. Therefore, after another self-pumping, I then rushed back to the previous rotten building. However, when I went back again, the woman, however, was no longer there, the entire building, at that moment, there was only empty space, and the traces of the atrocities that had been committed all over the ground.
I must say, I didn’t get out of work that night and, I had insomnia. All night long, I was looking at photos and videos on my cell phone in disbelief.
To be honest, the quality of this woman was quite good, the looks, the body, the fleshiness, the expression, and the grunting. Especially the woman’s breasts, huge and rounded, at least E cup by visual estimation. However, the more I think about these, see these, my heart, will feel the more regret, regret did not do something at that time.
The next day, before full daylight, I rushed back to the rotten building where the accident had occurred. Attempting to be there, I could rediscover some traces of the woman. So the morning passed and I found nothing, so I gave up, really gave up.
The days, again, returned to calm, although every day, I still go to that rotten building from time to time. But, always, I still did not run into that woman again, or something similar. Then, it was more than three months that passed in the blink of an eye, and I have to say, I have already taken that memory and slowly forgotten it.
My business, is starting to improve, due to having built up a good reputation before as well as having a very good source of tablets. So now I hardly have to go out and stand on the street to sell my disk anymore. Because a lot of familiar customers would bring in new raw customers, and then the raw customers would become familiar customers and bring in new raw customers. So my job, then, becomes sitting at home all day long, waiting for calls to come in.
Then, one calm morning, I was awakened by a phone call. It was from an acquaintance, a couple of his friends, who also wanted tablets, but it seemed they wanted tablets with more unique tastes. So he recommended me. So after inquiring about the type of film they wanted, I took my mobile hard disk with me, and went to the meeting place the acquaintance had mentioned.
When I arrived at the place, I saw the acquaintance and his friend.
After the transaction was over, I was asked to go to their place to help because the other party was on the older side and didn’t know much about computers. After a period of mental struggle, I finally agreed to those people’s request.
So I arrived at the man’s house without incident, and first of all, I was glad that it wasn’t a fishing trap, and then I started to clean up the man’s computer. I redid the system, then helped install some software that I thought was good, and finally put all the videos of our deal into his computer. So a couple hours had gone by in one set.
Obviously, the acquaintance’s friend was feeling a little sorry for himself, so with the assistance of the acquaintance, he strongly wished to treat me to a meal. In addition to the helplessness, I can only agree. However, in order to show my sincerity and preachiness, I, in the end, returned the 300 dollars that the man traded to me. So the other party hopes to be able to become friends with me, and I do not have many friends, then also agreed quickly.
So first I went home to drop off my tools and change my clothes. Then I went first to the place where we had promised to meet. And then to my complete surprise, right beside the men I was partying with, followed a familiar figure, yes, there was no mistaking it, it was the woman who had been raped in the building that day.
It was this moment when our eyes crossed that she also appeared to recognize me, and we both, almost simultaneously, hardened in place.
“Let’s go to my place, your sister-in-law’s good at what she does, have her whip up a couple of hard-cooked meals and we can have a nice chat without caring about the time.”
The man scowled at me, it was obvious that he didn’t want his woman to know about the deal he had once made with me, so I smiled, but not at him, but at the other wink at his side.
A pleading, helpless, weak look.
“Well, go anywhere, as long as there’s food.” I rubbed my bulging stomach and laughed nervously.
And so, after these few lines of conversation, which I could only remember the general meaning of, but could not remember all the words, and could only make up, we, as a group, got up and walked towards the man’s and woman’s residences, and then, in less than ten minutes, we arrived at their residence, an apartment of a hundred square meters.
Then it was a couple of men who accompanied me, sat down on the couch in the living room, and started to chatter about some guy stuff. She went to the kitchen alone and started cooking. So after a brief exchange of pleasantries with the men, I left the men’s place on the pretext of going to the bathroom.
To this day, I still remember the thought of seizing the opportunity to get my hands on this woman.
So just as I passed the woman, I quickly flipped out a lewd photo of the woman with her face. So in that one moment, I saw a scene that I usually only see in TV shows. The object in the woman’s hand, all of a sudden, came off and fell to the ground.
So, it was after the woman’s reaction, I suddenly realized that these photos and videos, the woman must care very much. So I began to be bold, just when the woman squatted down to pick up the things that fell on the ground, I directly put my hand, reached out to where the woman’s collar. Then, in front of the surprised woman, I opened the woman’s collar. Then, I looked at the woman’s tits without reservation or shame.
And the woman was just completely elevated and motionless in that moment. Allowing me to do nasty things to her.
So then, I smiled, even if my voice was a little shaky and unnatural. But, it must be said that my heart was really smiling happily, excitedly and expectantly. (II) My coincidental encounter with the woman in the rotten building, once again, was indeed quite unexpected and surprising to me. So, I seized the opportunity and took a bold step forward.
During the dinner with the woman’s husband, I tried my best to pry into the woman’s situation as much as possible, including some basic information and some private insider information.
Of course, during the whole process, I also enjoyed the woman’s expression of fear and panic, as well as that embarrassing look of shivering from time to time. I have to say, the more I know about women, the more I look forward to it and the more excited I get.
Woman, called Zhu Jing [pseudonym], then a people’s teacher, junior high school teacher. 30 years old, 4 years older than me, married to her husband, Gao Yuanzheng, for 8 years, with a 5-year-old son. The woman’s husband, Gao Yuanzheng, ran his own housing design company. The acquaintance of mine, named Zhou Mingliang, vice president of Gao Yuanzheng’s company, plus a friend of Gao Yuanzheng.
I learned a lot about the woman’s life through a simple little coincidence. And I also managed to become a friend of the woman’s husband. I have to say, I’m glad I made the decision to be selfless today. It seems that good people do have good rewards. So to show my sincerity, I drank a lot of wine. And in the end I broke off in an honorable manner.
When I woke up, though, I nonetheless realized something that really excited me. That is, I was still in a woman’s house. And right at the moment I woke up, there was someone else, who was also awake and, at the moment, doing something nasty.
Bright, just sitting against Shizu’s side, the woman’s eyes were closed, her face red and unconscious. I guess she was drunk too. So it was at that moment that the man was carefully molesting the woman’s body with his hands. Breasts, thighs, lower body. At that very moment when I woke up, the woman’s panties, had been almost completely pulled down.
So I didn’t move, and pretended to roll over, pretending that I hadn’t woken up yet. Then I adjusted an angle for myself that was suitable for observing and photographing, and then I observed.
Speaking of which, I have to say something off topic again. That is that the cell phone, at that time, was really bad to use, especially the photo function, so maybe I didn’t get it right. But throughout the whole process, several times I almost got brightly noticed because of the sound of the photo taking. That has to be considered a minor flaw in this whole thing.
The hand, the bright hand slowly wandered around the woman’s body, at times it appeared near the woman’s breasts, gently squeezing the woman’s soft and erect tits. Sometimes it appeared between the woman’s legs, little by little rubbing the woman’s half exposed pussy. So looking at it, in my crotch, there began to be some movement, a guy began to slowly awaken, excited, thrilled. So I rolled my body again, and once again, I found myself, again, a more comfortable and better observation position.
And it was at this time that Bright seemed to sense something about the woman. So he began to be bold, slowly at the very least.
Tops, bras, pants and skirts, the man, almost without worry, plucked them off the woman’s body one by one and discarded them. So it was only a matter of minutes before the woman was left with only one pair of panties, one that hung between her legs.
I have to say, it’s really the first time I’ve seen a woman’s naked body so close. Of course when I think about it carefully, it’s only the second time I’ve met a woman. Still, I have to say that I’m excited, even more so than just now.
Then immediately after the bright and bold act, the man once again realized something more important about the situation. So the man made an even bolder move. Right beside the woman’s husband, the man simply picked up the sleeping Jing in one arm, and then strutted towards some nearby room. In a flash, my heart almost went up into my throat.
So right after the man entered the room, I started trying to move my body as well. Little by little, trying not to make any noise at all. Another five or six minutes passed before I finally arrived at the door of the room where Jing and Bright were. Then the moment I looked inside, I was immediately stunned. Because at that moment, Bright was struggling to bury his head between Jing’s legs, within the grass. And Jing, even more reflexively, twisted her body and let out a delicate moan.
So for a split second, a familiar sound came out of my hand, and then, immediately I held my breath right away. Yes, I took a picture, subconsciously, or rather instinctively. But after taking the picture, I immediately regretted it, because the sound was really obvious.
But to my delight, it could be that the woman’s legs are blocking the man’s hearing. Or maybe the intense stimulation had affected the man’s reflex nerves. The man actually had no reaction. On the contrary, he ate even more vigorously. So I took a few big breaths and exhaled a little, and then I observed again.
The penis, bright as it was, looked so short and delicate because of its fat stature. Just at the moment when I was thinking about what to do for the photo, it came as promised. Red, swollen, trembling, engorged with blood, even from such a distance, I could still feel its intense desire. So it was at a certain moment. The man’s penis, then, was pushed up near the woman’s pussy.
It was at this moment, however, that the man paused. It seemed as if the man had noticed something, or as if the man felt threatened by something at that moment. But such a pause did not last long, and soon the erotic pleasure and the excitement of the rape once again sent the man into a frenzy.
And so, at a certain moment, the man stabbed in. The woman, on the other hand, at that very moment, her body suddenly went upwards, with a violent bulge, and then slowly this calmed down again.
Pump, in, pump, in. Bright had just stabbed his penis into the woman’s vagina shortly after, and then immediately began his pistoning motion. However, it was obvious that the speed was not very fast. But even so, the woman was still made to gasp and gasp by Bright’s forward and backward movements.
So, with the woman’s “full” cooperation, Bright began to be bold again. First of all, slowly began to speed up the frequency of pumping. Then it is directly put their own full of wine and cigarette smell of stinky mouth, pasted to the woman’s lips above. At the worst, the man even simply grabbed the woman’s huge tits and vigorously shook them.
So even if the still sleeping Jing, but still reflexive, moaning louder and louder. In the end, the woman even “cooperated” to put her hands on top of the man’s legs.
Yes, the woman was excited and happy at that moment. Even if she was oblivious to the fact that the one who was on top of her was not her husband, she was still too excited to be on her own.
Still, there must be an interruption. That is that I was, really, probably the most tormented at the time. The first time I saw a woman, it was a woman being raped, and because I didn’t quite understand the situation, I ended up doing nothing. And this time I was clearly the man who was in the best position to press against the woman, but in that moment, I still had to sneak around and watch another man having sex with a woman.
I have to say that right at that moment, along with the excitement and thrill, an indescribable feeling of frustration still more or less occupied an empty space in my brain.
And so it was at a time when my emotions were incredibly complicated and confused. Bright, however, without realizing it, began to prepare for the final sprint. The woman’s big tits, which were already shaking madly, slowly began to become even more frantic under the man’s effect.
Then for another instant, the man’s body seemed to be electrified. Automatically, the man trembled, and for a long, long time, the man almost remained in that state. Until the trembling slowly diminished and finally stopped. And I know exactly what that shaking means. Yes, the man had an orgasm.
All of the semen was injected into the woman’s vagina, not a single drop left, no reservations. And after the orgasm, the man then all at once fell on the woman’s tits and began to rest. And from the man’s resting position, I could also clearly decipher the man’s intention that he would continue to violate the woman for a second time.
So it was that twenty minutes or so passed before the man finally finished his rest. Immediately afterward, the second piston movement began quietly as the man climbed to his feet.
I instantly realized that men will definitely do it until they can’t do it anymore. In fact, it’s not just men who do that, if it were me, I would do the same. So I simply left the doorway and went back to where I was just now.
To see or not to see, it actually doesn’t matter to me anymore long ago. The only thing I can do now is to grasp the opportunity in my hand and give myself the biggest sweet. Thinking of this, I once again closed my eyes tightly, trying my best not to care about what was happening in the other room.
It wasn’t really that I didn’t want to watch the heated battle in the room. And it was that I really didn’t want to, making me feel even more frustrated. So under the stimulation of such emotions, I spent a sleepless night, as it were. It was only when the sky dawned, and Expedition and Brightness, respectively, “woke up”, that I calmed down.
Pumping, orgasm, rest. Pumping, orgasm, rest. Pumping, orgasm, rest.
This is an image that I have been replaying over and over in my head, every day, for quite some time recently. To be honest, I have tried not to think about these scenes. But as long as I didn’t pay attention, I would still think of these images, and eventually, without realizing it, I would fall into a closed-loop state. So I had no choice but to keep browsing through the “merchandise” on my computer, hoping to replace the shadows that I couldn’t forget with some new images.
The phone call, a phone call, finally broke the chaos. The voice on the other side of the phone, however, still reminded me once again of the image I couldn’t get out of my head.
Bright, as the expedition had ordered, gave me a call. It was at the drinking table that the man clearly remembered my jobless status. So the man was eager to help me identify a position in their company, and so at the request of the expedition, Bright made this call to me.
Although I didn’t have any intention of getting a formal job. But when I thought of Expedition’s good intentions, and the bright image in my head, I nevertheless agreed to the man’s request without realizing it.
So another sleepless night passed, and I finally met the two men I had just become “friends” with again.
Warehouseman, specializing in managing everything in the warehouse. This is the job that Expedition arranged for me. Since it wasn’t very tiring, plus there were 3 other people to command, I happily agreed to the two men’s invitation. This job, however, came with some price. That is, I have to provide Far Cry’s favorite type of porn on time for the men to satisfy his perverted desires.
So then to celebrate my new job, Expedition proposed going out for another drink. And Bright simply suggested that each bring their own woman out with them.
So it was with a mixture of excitement and uneasiness that I had the opportunity to see the woman of the expedition, Jing.
Of course along with Jing, there was also Bright’s girlfriend, Miao. I have to say, River’s quality and background really startled me. But what I can’t believe is why Bright, who has such a super high caliber girlfriend, would still be thinking about that woman from the expedition, who has already given birth to a child and is still over 30 years old.
With many unanswered questions, I then began to learn more about Bright and River. Immediately afterward right at the dinner table, I finally learned everything.
It turns out that River’s family is very powerful, so although they have been dating Bright for some time, they still do not have a male-female relationship. So Bright, who was suffocating, would poison his friend’s woman.
So, from the moment I knew the reason. I began to despise Bright, and I began to feel how godless it was for such a man to have such a superb woman as River.
So right at that very moment, I actually started hitting on River again. I have to say that at that time I was young, my brain was really fast. Some of the bad ideas, even now I, unconsciously feel classic.
But right then and there in the moment, I still understood what it was that I had to do. And so it was that throughout the entire meal, I kept my attention focused on Jing.
Then, an opportunity finally appeared, Jing got up to go to the bathroom, so I simply got up and pretended to go to the bathroom as well. So in the doorway of the bathroom, Jing and I were finally alone together.
“You love your husband very much, but I’d love to see what he’d think if he saw that, and pictures like that.” I remember, I was, pretty much, saying that.
And so it was that the woman’s body, starting the moment I took out the photo, began to tremble endlessly.
“I’m working for your husband right now, and tomorrow will be my first day on the job, and the night will be my first night shift, a long, slow night, and I think I’d really appreciate it if someone would come over and keep me company.” Those were the words that I remembered roughly.
And the woman’s expression at that time, I still remember clearly until now. It was a look of resentment, of helplessness.
After saying that, I left the woman’s side first, and then for a long, long time, the woman then finally came out of the bathroom.
Then throughout the meal, Shizu was distracted.
Several times the expedition asked her what happened, and the woman just used all kinds of reasons to perfunctorily. Especially several times, I boldly put my hand to the woman’s thigh or group hem inside the crack, the woman’s sad when the appearance was seen by the expedition, asked the woman’s embarrassed expression.
I have to say that I was more excited by this scene than by possessing a woman. And so the happy meal came to a quick end.
In the end, however, Jing did something that I didn’t expect. That is, she was drunk again, drunk. So then the lustful bright then continued to propose, go to the next place to continue to play. And the final result, is the expedition can not withstand the bright request, gladly agreed.
But for safety’s sake, the final venue, on the other hand, was set at Bright’s home.
So the high continued, while I clearly understood Bright’s true intentions. So I gave myself the benefit of the doubt and didn’t drink at full strength. Finally, when the last of the expedition fell. Bright, a man with a new ulterior motive, then sat up once again.
I must interject one more thing here. Bright’s girlfriend, Miao, I had thoughts about after I first saw her. The initial plan was for me to get close to her first, and then after becoming good friends, I pretended to reveal the photos of Bright and Jing’s private mix-up to her. Then I would take advantage of her sadness to take advantage of the situation. But thoughts are thoughts, but things are unpredictable. Even I didn’t expect the next episode to unfold like this.
Just as Bright sat up and struggled to clear his head, the man, not forgetting to continue to pour some liquid whose contents I’m not sure of, into Shizu, who was already drunk and blinded. A long, long time passed, and only then did the man finally let go.
Then, first he helped the expedition into a room. Then I was next. Then through the doorway, I saw him send River into yet another room. And finally, Jing. So it wasn’t long before I saw a woman’s naked body and a man’s short, bulky penis in the doorway of a room.
And so again, like last time, I unconsciously stared and sat at the door of the room again, observing the familiar scene in the room. Until I finally couldn’t hold back and left the door of the room once again.
Then, excitedly, I found River lying in the other room, also unconscious.
Finally, frantic, I mustered up the courage, so I went to the room where River was, and plucked the clothes off the woman, one by one, until she was exactly the same as Jing next door, naked.
(iii)
Ping Si, full name Chen Yuping, 34 years old, is a bitch from some old character-sized bitch den near my house.
When I was young, there were seven very good, also do bitch sisters. Because of their good looks and good service, the eight of them were given the title of the Eight Cave Kings, and because they were the fourth oldest, they began to call her Ping Si, and because of this, no one called her by her real name after that.
As for now, even fewer know what her name actually is. Of course I am considered one of the few that still remember her name. But I still chose to call her Ping Si, or Ping Si Sister, just like everyone else.
I have to say that ever since I had a crazy experience with her when I was young, I was deeply attracted to this woman. So whenever there was a need, I would go to her for a solution. Later on, her sisters left and died, and she started to age, but I still looked for her whenever I needed something. So she can say that her relationship with me has completely transcended the relationship between a john and a whore.
So it was after that crazy night that I reached out to her again, and dragged out to her, in a combined fashion, all the things I had been going through for a while. But just as she had thought it over and was ready to analyze some things for me, her phone rang, she had a job and it was time to get out. So she promised me that she would come and see me as soon as it was over.
So after watching her leave, I went alone to a nearby kebab store, and after ordering some food slightly, I began to wait for the woman to return again. Of course it was also because of this that I had the chance to think about the problem alone.
Then some footage from the night before, changed began to appear in my mind little by little.
First and foremost is the memory of Shizu and Bright having sex, crazy, exciting and exhilarating. Though I knew that such excitement was an absolute tonic for me that would give me more patience and motivation to have an amazing relationship with Jing in the future. But for some reason, what I felt more than anything else was a kind of anger and annoyance.
Anger, is angry at the woman’s ignorance and lack of caution. Hate, is to bright insidious nasty, uncompromising. So with that in mind, four bottles of beer were wiped out by me.
Then after I had calmed my excitement a little. My second memory was of River waking up to see us naked and snuggled together before we left.
Tears, tears of aggression. Expressions, angry expressions. Helplessness, the helplessness of being afraid of alarming the brightness. All of it was expressed at that very moment.
In an instant, I, who was still indifferent, immediately felt as if I had committed a great sin. Especially, when I saw the sheets, bedding, that point of red traces. It was the evidence of the first time that River had treasured for a long time, and she, originally, was prepared to leave it to the man in the next room, but now it was taken away by me who suddenly appeared. So she was in a state of mixed feelings and couldn’t help herself.
So a stronger sense of guilt invaded my brain. Then I chose the path that any cowardly man would choose. That is, I grabbed my clothes and rushed out of the room where River was without looking back.
Finally when I had calmed down once more, I then thought again of a small fragment of the expedition, the night before.
It was a clip of a man giving his son, a phone call, in which the man’s voice, even though it was slurred by drink, could still be seen as a loving father caring for his children. And now, by his side, the mother of his child was being violated and missed by his best friend.
So it was in that moment right then and there that I actually got a little sad for the man.
“People say that good is rewarded with good and evil with evil. But is there really a difference between good and evil?” Just when I was at my saddest, Ping Si finished her work, and slowly sat down next to me.
“Who can distinguish between what is good and what is evil, no one can.”
As the woman spoke, she also picked up a bottle of beer and poured herself a glass. “So as long as you start living on your own and are happy, that’s enough.” The woman finished, in one gulp, drank a glass of beer. Then it sat dumbly beside me, silent.
Yes, Ping Si is right, not wrong at all. Although the society of human beings is what we call a civilized society. But the system that makes up this society is still the same as the system of nature, no different. The weak and the strong, even in our so-called civilized society, is still an irrefutable fact. Only, instead of teeth and claws, we have replaced them with money and power.
As long as you are doing well, after all, life’s a lifetime.
I have to say that Ping Si’s appearance gave me no small amount of warning and advice. So my heart slowly began to relax.
As the saying goes, when I’m warm and full, just as I’m slowly regaining my sanity and confidence, some of the small physical details of a woman’s body are still in my sights.
At that very moment, in that string store, right next to me, right between the woman’s legs, some milky white liquid, just like that, suddenly appeared. In an instant, having fought through the night, the thing in my pants reacted immediately.
“You, aren’t wearing any underwear.” So with a straight face, I looked ahead and murmured.
“How did you know.” The woman, on the other hand, had a slight shiver in her body and a subdued expression.
“It’s oozing out, it just came internally, I think.” And I did so again to the woman, continuing silently.
And so the atmosphere, which was still dull, changed all of a sudden. In an instant the woman was red-faced and began to unabashedly wipe her bottom with a tissue. And I just laughed, as if I was holding back a laugh. Finally, after the woman finished wiping, she began to laugh as well, without hiding it.
Then I separated from the woman. She went on to work. I, on the other hand, grabbed some time to go home and catch up on some sleep. By the time I got up again, it was already half an hour short of 18:00, so then I didn’t even do any organizing and cleaning, so I just grabbed a random piece of clothing and headed out the door.
First day at work, first night shift, and since I had a friend’s referral, I still didn’t want to be late, but as it turned out, I was still ten minutes late. However, I was able to muddle through with the excuse that I couldn’t find the place. Then I was introduced to the work of the warehouse by the manager of another shift. Finally, there was the handover. By the time everything was done, it was already very late.
And it was at this time, the phone finally still rang, Jing, arrived. At that very moment, the woman, had waited in the small supermarket not far from the warehouse.
The woman, in full formal attire, stood right in front of the entrance to the supermarket. Obviously, the woman’s expression was grave and her movements were uncomfortable. So on a whim, I wanted to tease the woman. I picked up the phone and quickly sent a short message to the woman.
“I hate women in bras and panties, so I don’t want to see those two disgusting things when we meet.”
After posting the end, I then immediately looked for a good place to observe and patiently watched. And at that very moment, the woman happened to lower her head and look at the text message on her cell phone. Then just in the moment after the woman saw the text message, I found the woman, the body more unnatural subtle changes.
Just after the woman had been silent for quite some time. The woman finally looked as if she had made up her mind. She then began to look around, looking as if she was searching for a place where she could undress and change her clothes, in order to be able to better watch the program in front of her, my text message arrived again.
“Change right there so that I can see you.”
There was another flinch, the woman’s flinch this time, much longer than the last, and I almost reached for my cell phone to prod the woman again. Much of the wait, though, was not wasted. The woman began to make a move again. She reached out with one hand, from the inside of her jacket, back to her back, and as if scratching an itch, she fiddled with something vigorously. Then it was the sides of the shoulders again, but this time, it wasn’t so simple.
The woman simply took something out after a brief look around, and then reached inside her shirt. Then there were a few easy, forceful movements. Finally, in a moment that no one else noticed, the woman removed the bra and quickly put it into her bag.
The time was already evening, and despite that, the streets were still somewhat crowded. After the hurdle of removing the bra again, the way the panties were removed apparently caused the woman’s expression to become even more twisted and helpless. There were several times when the woman seemed to have made up her mind and took it off quickly. But in the end it was interrupted by some passerby passing by.
Time, little by little, passed, and the woman still made no progress. And I was beginning to get a little less impatient.
“The entrance to the pool hall next door is a good place for you to try there.”
So then, I still gave the woman the next hint, and the woman spotted the place I said I was pointing to. And of course it was in that moment that the woman saw me too. Because at that very moment, I was standing near a newsstand not very far from her.
Just after a brief moment of hesitation and fuming, the woman eventually got to the spot I was pointing to, and then removed her panties with a speed that surprised even me.
“Next to the trash can, take those two disgusting things and throw them in.”
Another message that breaks the awkward movement of a woman standing in the street, awkwardly. Throwing it away would be child’s play compared to taking off her panties and bra, though. So after the customary frothing, the woman disposed of her panties and bra without much difficulty, and then the woman stood on the street again in that vacuum.
“Don’t wear a jacket, just a shirt, don’t you think it’s hot to wear a jacket like that on such a hot day.”
Another message from me, once again, puts the woman in a difficult position, because the shirt the woman is wearing today, although it also belongs to the sequence of formal wear. But the style is more trendy. So that shirt in the light of the light, then you can almost vaguely see the inside of the clothes. And for the woman who didn’t wear a bra, it was absolutely no different from taking off her shirt.
And so the woman’s progress came to a halt again. And this time, the woman seemed to have no intention of speeding up her progress at all. I think it’s time for me to make my move.
“Let me hold it for you.” Thinking of this, I walked straight towards the woman, and just as the woman was still considering whether or not to take off her jacket, I had already appeared beside her. I took the initiative to help her take the jacket, drag it off, and put it on my arm.
The woman’s jacket finally came off. And so the woman’s body, under the light, was vaguely visible. And so the woman became the center of attention of some very good-eyed men. I smiled for the first time with excitement.
Breasts, tits, also known as za in the Northeast. At that moment, Jing’s big za was on the right side of my body, under a semi-transparent shirt. Especially from my current angle, that pair was in full view.
I suddenly remembered the way the pair had looked when Bright and Shizu had sex and the pair had throbbed. My crotch couldn’t help but bulge high as I began to look around, hoping to find what I hoped would be the ideal place for the next step in the game.
“What the hell do you want.” The woman spoke all of a sudden, and I have to say that this was sort of the first time the woman had spoken to me since she arrived just now, and at that moment I was even more excited and reckless.
I took the woman’s hand and walked towards a small flower circle nearby, and then stopped in a rather remote corner. Then there was the cell phone that I had prepared long ago, and in the cell phone, the photos and videos of the bright sodomy of her. The moment the woman saw the photos and video. The woman’s expression once again froze.
The woman, staring blankly at herself in the video, as if recalling something, something I had done in that moment, she hadn’t felt.
And so, my movements began to be more unrestrained, bold, and unapologetic. Immediately followed by another moment, I even directly pulled the hem of the woman’s skirt, from the woman’s waist, down. In an instant, the lower half of the woman’s body was completely exposed in front of me, uncovered and clean.
“Why is that.” This was another sentence that the woman said all of a sudden, but unlike before, just as the woman finished the sentence, the woman’s hands then suddenly dropped. In a flash I understood that the woman was desperate, utterly desperate.
With the woman’s breath of desperation and with this particular place where strangers could appear at any moment. I finally pulled out the brother in my pants that I had been holding back for a long time. Then in a smooth way that even I hadn’t expected, I stabbed into the woman’s despairing vagina.
“Plop, plop, plop,” the sound of my penis thrusting into my vagina, accompanied by my heavy breathing, echoed rhythmically in the woods. But no matter how much I increased my force or frequency, the woman was still completely stagnant, not moving, without the slightest expression or reaction.
It was at that one moment that I simply began to fantasize about what it would be like to be bright and have sex with a woman. The next thing I knew, I started to feel it, a hot stream, slowly spurting out from the innermost part of my body. In an instant I had an orgasm. Then just in reaction to the violent orgasm, I grabbed the woman’s ass in a death grip and kept shaking myself.
The semen, my pure yang, without a drop, was all injected into the woman’s vagina by me. For a long, long time, I was reluctant to release it.
Finally I still took out my already weak penis, and then sat down on the ground where I was standing. And the woman also similarly down, not far in front of me, the woman motionless on the ground, and then there is a white liquid, along the woman’s pussy slowly flow out.
I had thought that after the woman watched the video, she would be surprised and give up all resistance, and then completely cooperate with me, and have the male-female relationship with me that I had hoped for. But I never thought that it would be contrary to my wishes. The woman’s spirit seemed to have suffered a very big blow at the moment, and I was unable to wake her up long after I had finished organizing my clothes.
I only called the woman I was with in the morning, Ping Si. Then with the help of Ping Si, Jing was finally carried back to my place by the two of us. Finally, I left to continue to work my first night shift, while Ping Si simply stayed at my place to take care of the weak and desperate Jing.
Next, it is my restless night, until the morning, I was only a little squint a little bit. When I woke up, the shift of the administrator has long begun his work, a few simple pleasantries, I will run back to the home, just as I entered the door of the home of that one moment, I will see, still not very lucid Jing. At that moment the woman was still wearing the clothes that Ping Si brought when she left yesterday, as for the vicinity of the eyes, the dark circles under the eyes are clearly visible, obviously she has not slept all night.
Momentarily unsure of what to do, I simply sat down next to the woman. Then I lit up a cigarette.
“May I, please, have a cigarette!” I don’t know how long it took, but the woman suddenly spoke again and again, and I have to say that it more or less caught me off guard.
Quickly though I managed to calm down again once more and lit a cigarette for the woman. And then simply put her right in the woman’s mouth. And the woman took a big deep drag right in front of me, and then, nose, mouth, the woman’s nose and mouth, then came out at the same time, white smoke.
“Touch me if you want to, don’t worry about my feelings, just like last night.”
The woman noticed my expression at some point, and I have to say that at that very moment, I was really peeking at the woman’s breasts, those big beautiful tits. Then the woman said this to me, and I was actually a bit shocked by the woman’s words.
Shortly after the woman finished speaking, one of the woman’s dazas was unceremoniously grasped in one of my hands. And so it was at that moment that the thing in my pants, honestly, showed its attitude. And yet it seemed to be completely felt by the woman again.
“I’m your plaything now, so you can just forget about my feelings.” The woman continued to smoke her cigarette, silently, and said so again.
In that one moment, my movements stopped. A stop that even I didn’t expect.
Ping Si had woken up at this moment, but for some reason, the woman didn’t enter the conversation between Jing and me. Right after I stopped my movements, the woman sat up anyway.
“From a long time ago, I thought you were a boob-control fetishist. And now I’m even more certain.”
Ping Si’s first sentence, is a sour my words, so the already a little stifled, while I simply lit up another cigarette.
“But with a pair of beautiful breasts like that, it makes sense that you wouldn’t be able to hold them.” The woman said as she dryly grabbed one of Shizu’s breasts and skillfully played with it.
And so right before my eyes, Shizu’s expression began to change. From the initial expressionlessness, it gradually began to take on a slightly enjoyable look. Then after a few minutes, I could clearly see, the woman’s nipples that suddenly began to become firm, and her body’s uncontrolled, trembling.
Just after a simple play, Ping Si actually suddenly put his mouth up. Then it was a mouthful of one of the woman’s tits, jiggling, Ping four tongue jiggling, obviously imprinted on the woman’s cheeks. Finally, just under the woman’s teasing, Jing actually began to unconsciously, let out a low moan.
It was in this atmosphere that Ping Si took another step closer to teasing Jing.
Just deep within Jing’s legs, the woman buried her head within the woman’s crack, even though in the woman’s vagina, there was still a little bit of yesterday’s stuff left, Ping Si still didn’t have a problem with it. So then just under the stimulation of Ping four, I began to find Jing is appearing more obvious changes.
Immediately following the moment when Jing’s lips started to get wet, her breasts started to get firmer, and her body started to heat up and turn red. Ping four suddenly but left between the woman’s legs. Then the woman’s hand then unknowingly, grabbed my penis pulled out and pulled down the foreskin, and finally dry, the woman put her mouth on my penis again.
My penis immediately felt the familiar sensation of the woman’s warm mouth as if it had been electrified. When my desire is unbearable another moment, the woman is still once again left my side. Finally, near the woman’s legs, the woman once again stopped, and then it is a hand a quiet labia, to spread them separately to the sides.
With the assistance of Ping Si, I once again brought my penis in front of Jing’s face, in front of Jing’s vagina. And it was at this moment that I was actually surprised to find that Jing was showing a state of anticipation, eagerness, and even excitement.
And it was in this state that I stabbed my cock into the woman’s flesh once more.
But unlike the previous one in the grove, this time the stabbing felt so intense, so irresistible, so overwhelmingly comfortable and blissful for me.
Then came that optimal state where I felt comfortable and happy. I finally started my journey back and forth. And for the first time, this woman, Jing, let me hear her beautiful, heavenly, gentle voice that only her husband had ever heard.
Just under the stimulation of this sound, I began to completely let go of my rack, vigorously, full of dirty words violating Jing underneath the body. And Ping Si was also at Jing’s side, kissing Jing for a while, sucking Jing’s nipples for a while, and then simply licking and eating the woman’s armpits.
Throughout the intercourse, Jing climaxed again and again. Even the worst one. The mucus from a woman’s orgasm actually stuck all my pubic hair together.
It was with that kind of excitement that I felt it again.
Then, just after the frequency of my thrusts reached a level that the woman couldn’t see clearly, I felt the pleasure of the hot jet again. So once again, I shot Jing again, but unlike the last time, this time Jing had an orgasm almost simultaneously with me.
So the second time I had sex with a woman, it ended with us embracing each other and having an orgasm at the same time. Afterward, we closed our eyes together and went to sleep.