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The beauty I caught in the dance hall
I remember it was an early autumn afternoon three years ago. The weather was still hot. After drinking with friends, we parted ways, but the theme of the new world of sex during the dinner was still turning over in my mind. In my mind, dance halls have always been mixed and low-level places. What decent women would there be there? So I never paid any attention to them. I just heard about my friends’ romantic encounters, and I was really moved.
I forgot to introduce myself. My wife and I have been divorced for nearly three years. The experience of marriage has made me dare not talk about marriage. I am free to be alone. I occasionally look for women to play with, but it is just a financial transaction. When it’s enough, we will break up and leave full freedom. It can be said that in the past few years, I have played with quite a few women. Sometimes I even take two women to bed at the same time. I have also played with my best friends several times. I think that it is more exciting and fun.

I am bored, so why not try my luck in the dance hall. I went home and changed into casual clothes, left the extra money at home, put only 100 yuan in my pocket, and took a taxi to a dance hall in another district.

At the entrance, there seemed to be two rows of women, some of them were bare-chested, dressed very sexy, and some were very beautiful and attractive. But I don’t like such women. I like those ladies, who are generally more reserved, and more importantly, they have a sense of security, and no one wants to get into trouble. I rejected several women in succession, and I was not in a hurry to find a woman who was pleasing to me.

I went to the bar to ask for a Coke, found a seat with a very good angle, sat down, listened to the music, and wanted to see the situation first. There was no dancing in the dance hall, almost all gentleness. Some even pushed the woman against the wall, and moved their buttocks so much that people wanted to vomit. I had no interest, finished the drink, and stood up to leave. A woman came into my sight. Later I learned that she had been observing me for a long time.

This woman is very young, probably in her thirties, with a very petite figure, looking very weak, with a tender face, two dimples when she smiles, and her white shirt is dazzling under the light. Her chest is not very big, but her nipples are clearly visible, and her tight skirt holds her small and plump buttocks tightly. What particularly caught my attention was that there was a kind of shyness and expectation in her eyes.

She walked straight towards me and said, “Sir, can you ask me to dance with you? You look very quiet, you must not be as rough as them.” The low voice was a little trembling, but sweet. “Oh, I can’t, I just want to listen to music, can you take me?” I felt that my voice was also a little trembling, maybe it was the first time I looked for a woman in such an environment, and I was always a little uneasy.

“Sure, besides, no one here really wants to dance, come on, treat me once. Okay.” She came over and held my hand, took my shoulder very actively, fanned her rosy thin lips and said to me: “Sir, is this your first time here? You don’t look like someone who often comes to the dance hall. If you often come, you would have come down to play a long time ago. You can see that there are no people sitting on a chair listening to music like you.”

“Little sister, do you often play in this dance hall? You look so quiet and elegant, how could you come to such a place?” “Well, there is no way, which woman is willing to let a stranger man mess around with her here.” She recounted her life story.

A laid-off female worker, her husband was injured at work and stayed at home. Although she had no children, she had no other source of income. How could she live on her husband’s alimony? She went to the dance hall with a few sisters. I gradually felt sympathy, and at the same time I was thinking about my own plans.

If such a woman is kept at home, it may be a great blessing. Life will not be a problem for her. Moreover, her husband is a useless person. From the perspective of sex life, it should be a best of both worlds. I thought so in my heart, but did not say it out loud. In such a place, who knows whether what she said is true or false. Let’s wait and see. I have not forgotten why I came here.

I asked her when I had time: “Can I touch you? I will give you money.” “Yes.” She nodded, and I started to move without hesitation. My hand reached under her shirt and into her silk bra, and touched her small and pointed breasts. I said she was small because her breasts were full and pointed because her breasts were very plump. It felt very delicate when I touched it.

I gently swept my fingers over the nipples, and after a few strokes, the nipples stood up and bounced under my fingers. I saw her face flushed, her body twitched constantly with the bouncing of her nipples, she put her pretty head on my shoulder, her whole body completely attached to my arms, her two small hands tightly hugged my upper body. My other hand had lifted the front of her short skirt, and reached into the silk panties from the front, and I was greeted by smooth skin, and only by touching it carefully could I feel the sparse pubic hair. The mons pubis was very protruding, and when I went deeper, I easily touched the soft and hot vagina, which was a little wet.

I used two fingers to try to separate the trembling labia. As soon as my fingers touched the soft crack, she grabbed them. “No, don’t use your hands to touch it. I never let anyone touch it there. I’m sorry.” “But I see they all do it. I have money to give you.” “I’m not used to it yet. I feel embarrassed. Of course I like money, but I’m looking for you because I like people like you. If you are like them, I will regret taking the initiative to ask you out.” “But if that’s the case, how can you make money? You have to let go here.” “I will never get used to letting a man touch it in front of so many people. There is no way, so few people ask me to do it. I just can’t let go.” “Haha, from what you said, you can let me do it when it’s just the two of us.” “Yeah” she nodded again. I gradually fell in love with her. I asked tentatively, “I really like you a little bit. Can you go out with me? I will treat you gently.”

Her face turned redder, and she nestled in my arms like a little bird. “Is it safe? You won’t hurt me, right? I don’t have any money on me.” “Go to my house. Of course it’s safe. What’s your price for going out?” “I won’t ask you for too much money. If it weren’t for life, I would be willing to be with you because you give me face. If it were someone else, they would be anxious if they didn’t let me pick them, and they would care about me.”

We hugged each other and left the dance hall. We had dinner in a hotel far away from the dance hall, and then took a taxi back to my home. After closing the door, I couldn’t wait to hug her in my arms. She was really well-behaved and docile like a little lamb. Let me play with her body at will.

I hugged her, sat on the bed, unbuttoned her clothes, and took off her bra. Her plump and tender breasts were like a pair of steamed buns with dough, and her bright red nipples looked delicate and charming. I held one nipple in my mouth and licked it back and forth with the tip of my tongue. Her body was twitching constantly. My hand went into her short skirt and I could feel her tight belly beating. When my hand touched her smooth vagina, her breathing began to quicken. I felt that it was very wet there, and I could also feel the opening and closing of her vagina contracting. Her body had already fallen into my arms weakly.

I lifted her up, put her on the bed, and took off her clothes. Soon she was stripped naked by me. Her tender body lay in front of me. Her petite body looked very well-proportioned. Everything was so delicate, yet plump and mature. Small breasts, small nipples, small face that is pink and tender, small nose that is like a hanging gallbladder, small thin lips that are bright red, two delicate thighs that are naturally forked, pubic hair that is like a villi, sparsely attached to the protruding mons pubis, the clitoral foreskin that is like a spring silkworm lying on the top of the labia majora, and only a little of the bright red clitoris is exposed. The reddish-brown labia minora is slightly exposed from the crack of Bai Xin’s closed labia majora, like a clam that has just been peeled, pink and tender.

I stood between her legs and gently spread her thighs apart. As her thighs opened, the two labia majora split open, and the labia minora also opened, the bright red vagina suddenly opened, the watery vaginal opening was exposed, and the ring-shaped serrated broken hymen could be seen. The chrysanthemum bud-like anus below looked even more delicate and exquisite, with some slight protrusions. At first glance, you can tell that this anus has not been developed.

I leaned over and sniffed her vagina. There was a slight odor. I spread her labia and observed carefully. I was worried about STDs. Then, I helped her up and said to her politely, “Come, let’s take a bath first. If your pussy has been touched by others, it will be very dirty. Hehe.” She opened her eyes, smiled shyly at me, and silently let me hug her into the bathtub.

I washed her whole body, especially the key parts, and was very careful.

I applied the bath gel into her vagina with my hands, then inserted my fingers into it, and slowly thrust back and forth. I immediately discovered the beauty of her vagina. Her vaginal opening was very tight, and there were many ring-shaped folds in the vagina, which tightly clamped the fingers. The bottom of the vagina was soft and hot like a sponge. When the fingers were inserted into the inside, it seemed that there was a strong suction force that tightly held the fingers.

I was pleasantly surprised, and a strong desire could no longer be suppressed. My penis, which was already erect, became even more erect as she rubbed it. I couldn’t wait to wash it, and immediately hugged her to my arms, returned to the dormitory, and put her on the bed. My penis was throbbing between her spread thighs, and then it was tightly pressed between her labia.

I used my hands to separate her engorged labia minora, and with a push of the glans, I fucked in with a “sizzle”. The glans immediately felt surrounded by a warm feeling. I pushed it in again, but it seemed that I couldn’t get it in. A tight force closed the tight cavity. “Does it hurt?” I asked. She still closed her eyes, as if she was gritting her teeth and enduring the pain. “No, you can do it. Anyway, I’ve already given it to you.”

I pulled out my penis and let the juice inside flow out, making the vaginal opening more moist and slippery. Then I inserted it again. This time it was smoother. The round glans broke through the ring-shaped folds and went straight into the very soft bottom of the vagina. I immediately felt the gentle suction and the tightness of the ring-shaped folds. What was more exciting was the strong love juice entwined around my glans. It was so warm, so considerate and intimate.

I buried my penis in her vagina for a long time, savoring the tenderness of a woman. I pressed my whole body against her body. Her body was very soft, and her pretty little face was rosy, tender and beautiful. Her delicate lips opened slightly, and a scent of orchid fragrance penetrated my throat. I pressed her lips against hers, sucked her tongue, and kissed her for a long time.

Her breathing became more and more rapid, her soft little chest and pointed nipples touched my chest, stimulating my sensitive nipples intentionally or unintentionally. I almost couldn’t control myself, and felt that the sperm gate had been opened. A strong pleasure rushed from the perineum to the brain, and I hurriedly pulled my penis out of her vagina. I saw the love fluid in her vagina gushing out, her body was twitching and trembling violently, and her eyes were very obsessed. I knew that she had enjoyed her first orgasm.

I carefully observed her vagina, the grass was sad, the vaginal fluid was flowing, the petals were trembling, and the clitoris was crystal clear. What a delicate beauty, what a quiet whore. This woman is really a rare beauty. As long as you insert your penis into her vagina, relying on the squeezing and tenderness of her vagina, men who are not very determined will not be able to help ejaculating. Because her vagina really seems to have a few fingers, grabbing your penis, rubbing and stroking it, making you feel pleasure again and again, and it is difficult to lock the sperm gate.

I looked at the woman in front of me. Her shyness, her weakness, her small body, and her exquisite vagina all made me reluctant to play with her. But I also understand that such a woman, once developed, will be a lewd woman. No one can really conquer her, especially her body and her sexual desire. If she is not satisfied, she will definitely stay away from you. Of course, in the current situation, she can sell her body for a few dollars. But what kind of woman do I need? Isn’t it this kind of woman who is quiet on the outside and lewd on the inside?

Thinking of this, I suddenly had the idea of ​​controlling her, letting her truly enjoy the pleasure and stimulation of sex, so that she will never forget that she can only get sexual satisfaction in my home. I touched her delicate vagina and kissed her red lips deeply, but I was thinking of an idea in my heart. This idea might scare her, but if I am not wrong, this method might be the only panacea to keep her.

I went to the living room and called my sex buddy and told him that a beautiful woman was waiting for his caress in my home. Back in the dormitory, she was still lying there, with her limbs spread out, emitting a lustful glow. I turned her body over, making her small buttocks rise up and lie prone on the bed. I inserted into her tight vagina again, feeling even hotter. I pinched her left breast with one hand, and fiddled with her perky nipple with my index finger. The thumb of my right hand cooperated with the thrusting of my penis, and repeatedly rubbed her tight anus. I watched my thumb go into her asshole little by little, and the feeling of tightness was unprecedented.

Slowly, her tender red anal flesh turned out, and it looked very delicate. I pulled out my penis and pressed against her asshole. The woman who had been silent all the time finally spoke. “No, no one has ever touched there, I’m afraid of pain.” “It doesn’t matter, which woman’s asshole hasn’t been fucked before, you will get used to it soon, just relax, fuck it in, don’t worry.” “Yeah” she agreed hesitantly. My glans had already broken through the door. She cried out “Ah…” and then fell silent. It was obvious that she was enduring, enduring her promise to a man.

The sphincter in her anus was very tight, and I had to work hard to insert it into her rectum. A smooth and soft feeling made me feel kind and considerate. I immediately moved my butt and fucked her quickly. She seemed to respond to my thrusting, humming in her nose, her breathing became more rapid, her white buttocks were tilted back hard, and her pair of breasts were shaking back and forth. The nipples were more pointed and erect.

She lay obediently and submissively on the edge of the bed, her slender body was bending as much as possible, and her plump buttocks were white and delicate. As my penis attacked her anus, her body became more and more stiff. I could see that her legs were shaking, and she kept moaning. It can be imagined that she was not used to the penis inserted into her tight and small anus, which had never been developed.

I only fucked her asshole a few times before pulling my penis out. I just wanted to give it a try. I didn’t want to hurt her. I really started to like this gentle and well-behaved woman from the bottom of my heart.

I stood up and carried her to the sofa on one side. I pulled her two slender legs so that her small buttocks were on the armrest of the sofa. Her upper body was lying on the sofa with her back facing up. Her legs were spread apart by me. Her vagina was protruding high in front of me, looking flat and wide. The two labia had been separated, revealing the bright red vestibule of the vagina, the congested clitoris, which had escaped the protection of the foreskin and was as crystal clear as pink crystal. The slightly convex urethra was stained with a little love fluid. The tiny vagina