Chapter 1: After taking Viagra

　　 My business trip to Yushu on April 13, 2010, is destined to be unforgettable. Thirteen is generally considered an unlucky number, but I went anyway. Although I’ve always believed in lucky numbers when buying lottery tickets, I’ve never won.

　　 After drinking with friends one evening, I drunkenly wandered into a bathhouse. When I’m traveling alone, I usually stay in bathhouses because the rooms are cheap, the baths are upscale, and there are plenty of attractive women. Most importantly, bathhouses are often cheaper than hotels.

　　 Upon entering, I found the place very clean and upscale. The bartender was tall and slender, probably around 1.7 meters tall, the kind of woman who immediately evokes a sense of attraction. So I guessed that other aspects would also be good. Following the usual procedure, I asked about prices, wanted a private room, whether there was broadband internet, and if there were any special services. After confirming that everything met my expectations, I was led to the second floor by the guide. This place wasn’t tall, only three floors. Room 202—I’ll always remember that room number.

　　 I turned on my computer, read the messages, stole some vegetables, parked the car, changed into my bathrobe, and went downstairs to take a shower.

　　 As I stepped outside, I turned to head down the stairs and bumped right into someone coming down. “Damn it…” I swallowed the rest of my curse. Damn, this woman was really pretty. She was about 1.65 meters tall, with long hair, an oval face, and probably weighed around 90 pounds. She was wearing a tight black uniform top and a super short skirt, and was staring at me blankly, clutching her arm—probably quite shaken from the collision. Seeing she was a beauty, I immediately changed my tune: “Sorry, beautiful, I didn’t see you! If I had, I would have definitely opened my arms to bump into you!” The beauty smiled back.

　　 “Why are your arms outstretched?” “Oh, so I can just pull you into my arms? Hehehe, embracing a beautiful woman leaves a lingering fragrance!” The woman smiled, revealing her teeth, and left without saying anything more.

　　 I went to take a shower by myself, rubbing my shoulders.

　　 Back in my room, I lay exhausted on the bed. Looking at the boxes of pills and condoms on the bedside table, I picked up a box and looked at it. Viagra. They say this stuff works really well, but I’ve never used it before, and I don’t want to. After all, I’m not even 30 yet, and I don’t want to rely on these things to find sexual happiness too early.

　　 I took a five-minute break watching TV, then my excitement surged: “Waiter!” I yelled… but nothing happened for a while. I decided to call. I got through to the front desk and asked them to send over a waiter who knew the service rates; I needed their service.

　　 About a minute later, there was a knock on the door. “Come in,” I said, pretending to be very polite.

　　 “Hello sir, how can I help you?”

　　 I was pretending to be deep in thought while watching TV when I turned my head and exclaimed, “Oh my god!” I sat up instantly: “Oh, it’s you!”

　　 “Hehe, yes, sir, I didn’t expect it to be you. What service would you like? I’ll arrange it for you. By the way, I’m a bartender here. The manager had something to attend to, so he asked me to give you a price quote.” Now it was my turn to be at a loss for words. I wanted to find a special service, but… but… “I… I… I want…”

　　 “Are you looking for special services?” the beautiful woman asked me, looking directly at me.

　　 Ugh, that’s what I was thinking, but it felt different when she said it so casually: “Yeah, yeah, but I want to find someone like you.” I’m going all in, whatever, I might as well stick my dick on the ground.

　　 “I’m sorry to disappoint you, sir. I’m a bartender, I don’t provide service. But we have many people here who are prettier and more professional than me. Shall I call them over for you to take a look?”

　　 Haha, trying to fool me? I’ve seen it all. I’ve been with hundreds of girls I thought were pretty good, but none as hot as you. So I made a bet in my head: if I win, I’ll have my fun; if I lose, I can just hold it in. It’s not like I’ve never masturbated before. “No way, beautiful, this is my first time using this service. I don’t want to just go with anyone. Do you want my first time to be with someone like that?”

　　 “The first time?” The beautiful woman smiled slightly, somewhat stunned.

　　 “Um, it was the first time with someone other than my girlfriend,” that’s a bit of a sophistry, haha.

　　 “Then you can find a massage or something, instead of special services.” “Look at me, I’m so strong and muscular, do I need a massage?” I took the opportunity to pull open my shirt and show off my muscles. The beautiful woman covered her mouth and laughed, saying, “You are quite strong, and you are also a handsome man, but the key is that I have never done it before.”

　　 “Are you a virgin?” I stood up and slowly walked to her side, staring into her eyes. “No, I’m not.” “That’s good.” As I spoke, I secretly stirred my erect penis. “Why?” the beautiful woman asked. I leaned closer, looking at her: “If you were a virgin, I would be very nervous, afraid that we wouldn’t be able to develop feelings in such a short time. And sex without feelings isn’t love, it’s just sex. I don’t want your first time to be spent under such circumstances. I hope you can enjoy sex because you have feelings and desire. You’re not a virgin, so we won’t hold it against each other too much. We can combine in pleasure based on some spiritual understanding, don’t you think?” As I spoke, I kept looking at her, quite affectionately. I could clearly see her breathing change slightly, her face flush slightly, and when I saw her secretly glance at my penis, her face became even more unnatural.

　　 Seeing that she was silent, I quietly locked the door, turned around and gently placed my hand on her shoulder, looking at her affectionately and saying, “You may not believe what I’m saying, but from that little accident just now, I fell in love with you. If this is love at first sight, it has never happened to me before. I love you!”

　　 She seemed to be thinking, or perhaps a little lost. Afraid that if I waited too long she would realize what was happening, I closed my eyes and gently pressed my lips to hers. Because of my nervousness, my arms around her could clearly feel her body trembling, and my tongue felt icy cold as it entered her mouth. The room wasn’t cold; this feeling was definitely not feigned. She must be a naive young woman. Haha, I’ve hit the jackpot tonight.

　　 Because I was worried about her work, I had to finish quickly. I pressed her shoulders against the wall, continuing to kiss her deeply, giving her no chance to breathe. My thick, hard penis thrust up from under her miniskirt, rubbing against her sensitive area. I peeked out and saw that perhaps the momentary infatuation had made her unconscious; her eyes were closed, and her head swayed from side to side with my movements… Damn, what am I waiting for? I quickly lifted her skirt and pulled down my pants, revealing my steaming hot penis. I touched it—holy crap, it was hotter than my first time. My tongue continued to swirl around hers, my right hand tightened around her arm that was holding me, and my left hand quietly moved her panties open a crack. My hot, thick penis, as if it knew the way, automatically moved in. Without further ado, I hooked the waistband with my left index finger, and used my middle and ring fingers to pull my penis inside. Once I felt I had found the right spot and was pressing firmly, I gripped my penis with my entire left hand and began to find the right point to exert force.

　　 But I still couldn’t get in. I quickly spread her legs apart with my own, then thrust hard again, but damn it, still no luck. Without further ado, I released her arm with my right hand and, together with my left, parted her pubic hair and labia. Then I reached behind and grabbed her buttocks. My hips sank down, my penis thrust upwards, and I pulled her buttocks towards me with both hands. Finally, with the combined force of these three forces, I felt the head of my penis enter her hot, fleshy cavity. Damn, it was so hot, so tight, I couldn’t take it anymore. But a moment of calm reminded me to stay calm. I immediately thought of Chinese football, and my mood relaxed slightly.

　　 He couldn’t push it in any further. After a slight thrust, he moistened her up and down, and with a little force in his hands holding her buttocks, his penis slowly slid into the depths of her body.

　　 She hadn’t opened her eyes yet, and she made a gurgling sound in her throat, as if the air that had been inserted into her lower body was being expelled from above. She tightened her grip on my neck.

　　 What could be more pleasurable than feeling the intense heat and tightness deep inside?

　　 About 10 seconds later, I began to gently thrust in and out. Only then did I realize that she was hanging on me, her soft head resting on my shoulder, her long hair swaying up and down with each thrust.

　　 “I once sang ‘Turning Back’,” her phone suddenly rang. Who the hell is so wicked? Slowly waking up, she blushed and looked at me affectionately, then turned and rubbed against me. My penis withdrew with a “pop,” and as it bounced up, it sprayed out a long stream of precum.

　　 “Hey, Ping, I’m in the bathroom. My stomach isn’t feeling well. Can Lingling take over for me for a bit? I’ll be right there.”

　　 With a trembling voice, she finally finished the call, looking at me with dazed eyes, and said, “You’re so bad. We’ve only known each other for a short while and you’ve already done this to me.” “It’s because you’re so beautiful, I couldn’t resist. Really, look at it, it’s almost going crazy,” I said, pointing to my 17-centimeter-long penis that was twitching there. She awkwardly smoothed her hair and said, “I’m still at work, you bad guy, I have to go.”

　　 Of course I wouldn’t agree to that. I grabbed her and pulled her onto my lap again, her buttocks tucked under my weight, my penis throbbing wildly. “You’d better hurry. I get off work at seven in the morning. I’m free tomorrow, so I’ll keep you company.” “Okay, don’t worry, I’ll listen to you, beautiful lady. But if you want me to cum quickly, I want you to go in from behind,” she said, turning her around. In the dimly lit corner near the door, she held the doorknob, her smooth buttocks raised high. Soon, my penis found its familiar path again, and with a “whoosh,” it went in. Then I started thrusting back and forth, pinching her buttocks. She bit her lip and looked back at me. I couldn’t bear to see her get scolded, so I quickened my pace. The huge thrusts made a “plop, plop” sound, like farting. She couldn’t help but laugh. And I felt like a supercar flooring the gas pedal, overtaking at an incredible speed, even I couldn’t believe my own thrusting speed. Finally, deep in the marrow, I found a trace of pleasure. It swelled rapidly, rushing down my spine and up my penis. “Aww, aww, aww!” I yelled in a muffled voice, pounding my penis in and thrusting it in, trying to squeeze my testicles in. My hands felt like they wanted to crush her hip bones.

　　 Amid her painful groans, I began to ejaculate repeatedly inside her uterus.

　　 I don’t know how many times I ejaculated, or how long it lasted. When my penis was squeezed out by her, our genitals were full of water, vaginal fluid and semen, which flowed down our legs and covered the ground in a large patch.

　　 She quickly ran to the bathroom to dry herself off. I stroked her hair, my semi-erect penis dangling shyly in front of her eyes, a thin line of vaginal fluid rippling there.

　　 Soon, she finished washing her face, smiled at me, and said, “I’ll come over at seven tomorrow morning.”

　　 After he left, I quickly washed up, lit a cigarette, and lay on the bed, savoring the memory. This girl definitely hadn’t done it many times; judging from her expression, movements, and the tightness of her grip, she should be fine. This also put my mind at ease about not using a condom earlier.

　　 In a daze, I felt someone push me. Turns out I had actually fallen asleep that night. I slept like a log, without a single dream or wake-up. I checked the time, it was 5:40. Well, I figured I wouldn’t be able to fall back asleep anyway, so I might as well get up and wait for that little girl to come knocking on my door.

　　 After washing up, I lay in bed watching TV.

　　 I accidentally saw Viagra again, haha, I’m going to try one later and see how effective it really is. Thinking about being able to fuck that beautiful woman again makes my dick even harder.

　　 At 7:05, a soft knock came at the door. “Coming!” I shouted as I jumped up to open it. What greeted my eyes was a beautiful girl dressed in a simple school uniform. I almost didn’t recognize her, haha.

　　 After locking the door, to avoid embarrassment, I turned around and hugged her tightly. After turning her over, I heard her nervous breathing again. This time I wasn’t in a rush and sat down on the bed with her. “You know, I didn’t sleep a wink last night, I kept thinking about you.” “Yeah, I didn’t sleep either, I was so nervous.” “Can you tell me about your situation? If you don’t mind.” “It’s nothing, my name is Li Linlin, I’m a student at XX school, I come here to work when I’m not in class. One of the managers here is a relative of mine,” she whispered in my arms. “Excuse me, but do you often have sex with your boyfriend?” “Hehe, really not. About six months ago, I started dating someone, and one day he got me drunk in a restaurant private room and raped me. I loved him a lot, but I didn’t expect him to be that kind of person. In a panic, I broke up with him.” She paused. “I didn’t expect you to be so hasty too. Are all men like this?”

　　 Oh dear, how am I supposed to answer this? “Oh, more or less. I just couldn’t control myself because you’re so beautiful and gentle. You won’t blame me, will you?” Looking into my sincere eyes, she shook her head: “If I blamed you, I wouldn’t have come today.”

　　 Upon hearing this, I, who had been holding back for so long, finally could no longer restrain myself and rolled over to press down on him.

　　 People say that without surgery, a woman’s vagina is only tightest the first three times, and the fourth time is different, so I want to seize the opportunity.

　　 Lying on top of her, breathing in each other’s breath, I looked into her eyes and asked, “I ejaculated inside you last night, is that okay?” “I don’t know, but I can take emergency contraception, just like last time.”

　　 I slowly kissed her lips, letting our saliva mix fully, and gently rubbed our clothes off. I could almost hear her heartbeat. When my penis touched her hot belly, perhaps out of curiosity, she reached out her cool little hand and gently grasped it. My God! I felt so good for that second. After playing with it for a couple of moments, she took her hand away, her face turning even redder, and slowly closed her eyes.

　　 Her eyelashes were long and neat, definitely not the kind made in China like those of young ladies. Her double eyelids were neither too deep nor too shallow, and had a rosy tint. Her teeth, which I parted with my tongue, were white and round, like transparent porcelain, and the girlish scent emanating from her mouth was even more captivating—a faint wheat aroma.

　　 We hugged each other tightly, our bodies growing warmer as if they were about to glue together. My penis squeezed her stomach so hard it hurt, and I think she did too. I lifted my buttocks and tucked my penis between her legs. Anyway, we had plenty of time today, so I’d do it once first, and then we could do oral sex, anal sex, and stuff like that later.

　　 I sat up and gently rubbed my penis against her pink vulva. She didn’t have much pubic hair, but it was neatly arranged. Her labia weren’t very large, just two small pink patches of flesh peeking out. Her vulva was about three fingers long and less than two fingers wide—a small, undeveloped vulva. Below her vulva, the dripping vaginal fluid had already soaked a patch of the sheet; she truly seemed to be made of water.

　　 Perhaps it was the itch from the friction, for she reached out and grasped the hot, hard penis, gently pushing it inside. I took the opportunity to lie on top of her, whispering in her ear, “Do you know what we’re doing now?”

　　 “I know.” “What are you doing?” “…Making love.” “What else is it called?” Seeing that I was hesitant to penetrate her, she said a little impatiently, “Sexual intercourse.” Looking at her flushed face, I wanted to…