Adult Club-part2 (Transformation Series Adult Novels)

As people entered a larger room on the third floor, the entire room was covered with blood-red carpet, and Mr. Huang stood in the middle.

The room is very tall. In the middle of the roof there is a circle with a diameter of about four meters. It is made up of several pieces of glass. It is shaped like a pyramid, radiating out diagonally from the center. When you look up, you can see the crescent moon above your head.

If you turn off the lights, the moonlight can definitely see the huge bed that Isaac has placed on the wall. I say it is huge because I have never seen such a big bed. Its size is like four double beds put together, and it seems to be bigger than that. I really don’t know how it was made, and what would the furniture manufacturer who made this bed think of its owner...

I was just guessing when "Huang" started talking: "Everyone, basically everyone is here. There are 28 people here today, 13 of them are men..."

As they were talking, the couple who had just been kissing downstairs walked in, and everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter. The two of them smiled at everyone without any embarrassment, and walked to the corner and continued to kiss and caress each other as if no one was around.

At this time, there was another couple on the big bed who had already taken off all their clothes. The woman lowered her head and sucked the man's penis, with her vagina facing everyone in the room. Some people seemed to be influenced by the atmosphere and started to move...

It was not until this moment that I truly began to understand the meaning of group rape and group sleeping...

"Huang" also saw this scene, coughed, and said: "Okay, I won't say any more nonsense... It seems that everyone really can't wait, if I continue to talk nonsense, someone will really scold me, hehe, remember to turn off your mobile phones. Happy

time, I wish you all a happy and enjoyable time. "

Everyone burst into laughter again, and then looked for their partners...

At this time, "Mei"'s cheeks were flushed and her breathing was a little rapid, as if she could no longer bear it. She was eager to walk towards the big bed, but I pulled her back. She only said: "Wait for me." Then she pushed my hand away and walked towards "Huang", said something in his ear, and strode towards the big bed full of lust, no longer caring about me.

The moment she stepped one foot onto the bed, she took off her pajamas and threw them into the air, letting them fall. To me, the pajamas that she lifted up were like abandoning the promise she made to me when she went upstairs.

"He values ​​women over friendship." I couldn't help but mutter to myself.

"Huang" walked up to me, seemed to see my embarrassment, and asked: "Are you still not used to it?"

"A little bit."

"It's okay, you'll get used to it slowly. When we first got together, some people were more embarrassed than you, and look how crazy they are now."

As he looked around, he saw that almost everyone in the room was naked. Those who were not naked had almost all taken off their clothes, with clothes scattered all over the floor. There were naked men and women everywhere on the bed and the floor...

At this time, a nearly naked woman came over and untied Huang's belt without saying a word. He stopped her and said to the woman, "Excuse me, I have something else to do here, please wait for me for a while."

The woman looked at me, smiled at me, smiled at "Huang", and walked away tactfully.

I said, "If you want to...just leave me alone. I can take care of myself."

He just smiled and whispered, "Follow me." Then he turned and walked out of the room filled with lustful atmosphere.

I followed him to a smaller room next door, which contained nothing but a slightly wider single bed, two sofas, two bedside tables, and a few paintings hanging on the wall.

He asked me to sit on the sofa on the inner side, asked me to wait for a moment, and then went out. The door was still open... From time to time, a few naked men and women passed by the door and glanced at me.

After just a minute or two, he came back with a bottle of red wine and two glasses in his hands: "Drink some wine and you won't be so nervous."

Looking at the red liquid in the cup, I began to doubt whether I was really ready to join this game...

He clinked glasses with me and took a sip: "Try it, it's quite good wine."

I raised the glass, looked at the color, shook it, and smelled it. It smelled very good. I took a small sip and swallowed it slowly. A unique grape aroma was left between my lips, teeth and the root of my tongue, which was strong yet light. It entered my stomach and the warm heat spread to my limbs, seeping into my fingertips and hair, making my whole body feel comfortable.

"Very good wine." As I spoke, I glanced at the label on the bottle. I have drunk this brand of wine before, and it should cost more than a thousand yuan. Through the decoration of the whole house and this bottle of wine, I have some understanding of the person in front of me.

Maybe he saw that I didn't waste the food, so he smiled at me faintly.

Maybe it was the effect of alcohol (I had already drunk quite a bit downstairs just now) or maybe it was that I gradually became familiar with the surrounding environment, the atmosphere was much better and more relaxed than before, except for the obscene sounds coming from the big house next door from time to time, everything was still harmonious.

At this time he spoke: "Amy told me about your general situation. How do you think you can still fit into our big family?"

"Can I ask a question, Mr. Huang?"

"Call me Keqiang."

"How did you make your bed?"

Maybe he didn't expect me to ask such a question, so he laughed.

I was amused by my own childish question, but I was really curious about it. To cover up my embarrassment, I continued, "I think it's unfair. You know a lot about me, but I don't know anything about you, right?"

"It seems that Amy hasn't told you much about me. Well, I'll satisfy your curiosity."

Oh, maybe "Mei" did say it, or maybe I didn't hear it. I carefully recalled the scene on the way here, but I couldn't remember anything...

Before we knew it, we had already drunk most of the bottle of wine. I also got to know his general situation and had some understanding of the rules here.

"Huang" is the boss of a well-known furniture company, 39 years old, a native Beijinger, energetic, married, with a son and a daughter. As his business has been on track and he feels that his life lacks some passion, he organized this club. All members were recruited from the Internet and carefully selected by him, except me. Everyone likes to call him "Minister Huang"...

"No wonder he organized this club, just look at your last name." I thought to myself...

Silence, a silent silence, I could even hear my own heartbeat.

He reached out his hand across the sofa and took my hand: "Come and sit here, okay?" in an unquestionable tone.

I obediently sat on his lap and could feel the strong muscles in his legs. As a grown woman, I knew what was coming, and I looked forward to it, and waited for it…

A big, broad hand reached into my shirt and gently stroked my back, and a tingling feeling spread throughout my body.

"Let me help you take it off, okay?" The same unquestionable attitude.

I subconsciously glanced at the door. He shook his head at me, picked me up and put me on the bed, then turned off the lights, leaving only the small lamp on the bedside table as a response to my look.

But I still felt that the light was very bright, but I also knew the rules here - the doors of all rooms must not be closed, and the same goes for the lights, so that others can watch and join in at any time.

He took off my shoes and clothes, but left my underwear on. He seemed to be a little embarrassed that he had seen through me, and all his movements were unusually gentle. A kiss was pressed to my belly button, still gentle.

He didn't start from my head like other men, then kiss my earlobes, cheeks, neck... but started from my abdomen, his lips gently circling around my belly button, then moving upwards little by little, passing over my half-cup bra, without even stopping on my breasts, he had already pressed his lips on my neck...

A strange feeling accumulated in my uterus, and I knew that my panties were already wet. I closed my eyes, silently enjoying the caress of this almost stranger man in front of me.

His lips still did not linger, and kissed my fingertips again, then kissed up along my forearm, to my shoulder, and from my left hand to my right hand, repeating the previous action. This time his lips landed on my two exposed semicircular breasts and stayed there.

During the whole process, he didn't extend his tongue, but just kissed my upper body with his lips like a dragonfly lightly. When his lips rested on my breasts, all the energy accumulated in the uterus was suddenly transmitted to the vagina, causing a twitch. I couldn't bear it any longer and started to moan...

"Take it off, please." Still so gentle and unquestionable.

I didn't say anything, which was considered as tacit consent.

When two firm and round breasts suddenly broke free from their restraints and jumped out, completely exposed to the air and presented in front of this strange man, I did not subconsciously use my arms to block them. Why? Why? I couldn't help but ask myself.

Maybe it was because of the mixed liquor in my body, or maybe it was because I had never experienced such a gentle kiss, I explained to myself.

He gently tried to take off my panties, and I raised my hips to cooperate. When I was completely naked in front of him, I couldn't bear it anymore. I suddenly stood up, hugged his head with both hands, and put my tongue into his mouth, stirring and sucking frantically, as if trying to cover up my little bit of shyness.

The weight of his entire body was on me. I could feel his solid and broad chest muscles pressing against my breasts through my clothes. There was also the strong smell of wine emanating from his mouth. We exchanged saliva with each other...

At this moment, I no longer care about the open door, nor do I care whether anyone passes by. I don't know how long we kissed. We only separated when we had to open our mouths to breathe deeply. He quickly took off all his clothes and was completely naked. In the dim light, I saw his broad arms, solid muscles and his erect penis standing straight between his legs.

I know that it is a magic wand that will take me flying, a magical weapon that will take away my soul...

He knelt on the bed, admiring my snow-white body. I spread my legs and completely exposed my lower body to him, without any shyness or panic, waiting for him to caress me further, because I knew that it was the most beautiful part of my body and the part I was most proud of in front of a man.

I still remember when I was very young, my mother told me that there was Western blood in our family. I can’t remember whether it was from my grandmother or great-grandmother’s generation.

When I asked her why I looked no different from other children, my mother just smiled and told me that I would know when I grew up. From that moment on, I was eager to grow up quickly so that I could know what the differences were.

It was not until I grew up that I understood the difference - my labia are not like those of most women, which are thick and exposed. Instead, they are tightly closed and hidden in the crevice of the flesh, with only a small tip exposed. No matter how many times I have sex, my labia will not turn black and will always maintain its original red color. Although they are no longer as pink as when I was a virgin, the color is still bright.

Moreover, the two labia are very thin and always closed. If you gently pinch them with your hands, they look as if they are only as thin as a piece of paper. Once you let go of your hands, they will immediately return to their closed state.

And the nipples are always so pink, small and round. Every man who has experienced them can't let go. The only regret is that I have a light patch of freckles on my back, which can't be seen if I don't wear a bikini...

He didn't seem to see the scene I showed him. Maybe it was because of the light, I thought. Because there was only one light in the room, and it was above my head.

He picked up one of my feet and kissed it gently. She put her toes in her mouth, sucked them, and slid her tongue between her toes. It felt itchy, tingling, and numb.

I lifted my other foot and placed it on his extremely hard penis, rubbing my big toe on his shiny glans, enjoying the waves of pleasure coming from both feet. I felt that the foot on his glans was a little wet, and I knew that it must be the liquid flowing out of him, a prelude to penetrating me deeply.

He put down the foot in his mouth and replaced it with another one, then put my toes covered with his body fluids in his mouth and continued licking them. And I put the foot covered with his saliva on his penis, spread my toes, clamped his penis and stroked it up and down, occasionally letting the tender flesh on the sole of my foot rub against those two cute balls of flesh. The sheets under me were soaked through with my love juice...

My breasts were growing bigger and my nipples were erect. I couldn't help rubbing them with my hands, staring at him with my seductive eyes. He suddenly pounced on me, took my nipple into his mouth, sucking and biting it hard. He was no longer as gentle as before, and seemed to have turned into a bull in heat, a wild beast in an instant.

I screamed loudly, wrapped my legs around him, hooked my feet together, and clamped his body tightly between my legs. The hair on my lower body pressed against his abdomen. I felt the hard penis jumping against my buttocks. I looked at the muscular man on my body, who was ravaging my body at will.

His other big hand pressed on the other breast and rubbed it hard. He pinched the nipple with his fingers and fiddled with it, and a dreamy sound came out of his mouth. Another twitching spread in the vagina, and a stream of love fluid gushed out. It was a signal of desire, tears that flowed out in a hurry to be filled.

I screamed as loud as I could but I couldn't hear my own voice. No matter what, I didn't care about anything. I just wanted to scream loudly to fill the empty feeling in my lower body, and I clamped my legs tighter.

After a short jump, he loosened his legs and stretched his limbs weakly. He let go of my breasts and buried his head between my legs, staring at my lower body closely. I could feel the breath from his nostrils hitting my labia directly.

He made a surprised sound: "Oh!?"

I know that he saw it, finally saw the place that would surprise all men, and that is my pride!

He became gentle again, parted my labia, looked at it carefully, touched the entire vulva bit by bit with the tip of his tongue, gently parted my labia majora with both hands, took the red pearl on the top of my vulva, which had already become erect due to excitement, gently put it in his mouth, and lightly touched it with the tip of his tongue.

"Oh...oh..." The electric shock-like feeling quickly spread throughout my body. I couldn't help but twist my body around. My vagina was throbbing again. I raised my lower body hard to cater to his tongue, hoping that he could be harder, harder, and harder...

A feeling of emptiness spread throughout my body, and there was an inexplicable emptiness in my vagina, longing to be filled, and another stream of love fluid flowed out.

Seeing my movements, he licked even harder, as if to squeeze out all the moisture in my body. My whole body was trembling. I held my breasts with both hands and rubbed them vigorously. The feeling of emptiness in my vagina spread throughout my body. I longed for his penis to fill my lonely hole immediately...

He began to hold my labia in his mouth again and suck gently. Since he stopped stimulating the clitoris, my already tense body was able to relax.

I whispered, "I want it, I want it, come in." It was a voice that was almost begging.

He continued to attack my vulva with his tongue, with the tip of his tongue entering my vagina and pushing inwards hard.

I could feel that because he was trying to push his tongue deeper, his teeth were pressing against my labia majora. A slight pain came along with the pleasure, and the tender flesh in my vagina felt even more delicate under the stimulation of the tip of his tongue.

The tip of his tongue scraped the scaly flesh on the inner wall of the vagina, as if he was exploring something, and his fingers were still rubbing the clitoris. Oh, with the contraction of the uterus, the vagina began to spasm. I held his head with both hands and pressed it tightly against my vulva to prevent him from moving any further.

A burst of electric pleasure spread through every nerve in my body, a stream of heat shot out, and I rushed to the top of the wave with a loud groan. In that brief moment, I lost consciousness, and my limbs spread out weakly, as if I was in the clouds...

I don't know how long it had been, I sat up and saw him lying next to me, with my shiny love juice still hanging at the corner of his mouth, he was stroking his own penis with his right hand, staring at me. I read what he wanted from his eyes, and I kissed him with my lips. A lustful taste came from his mouth. We kissed each other passionately and sucked each other's nimble tongues. I playfully put a mouthful of saliva into his mouth, and he swallowed it without hesitation.

Oh, what a lovely big man.

I leaned over and took his thick and hard penis into my mouth, then took over his hands, held it and stroked it, moving my head up and down, the glans in my mouth, feeling its heat with my lips, and scratching the fleshy ridges of the glans with the tip of my tongue, occasionally jumping up to the urethra, as if to push into his urethra, causing him to moan, and those big, broad hands gently doodled on my back.

I like a man to moan under me and like to see him unable to bear it. I was still kneading those two balls of flesh with one hand, my nails gently sliding over them, my eyes fixed on him, my hands moving up and down faster and faster, I could feel the penis getting thicker and harder under my caress, still continuing to swell and beat...

A small stream of water seeped out from the glans. I raised my head and looked at his facial expression. My hands were still stroking up and down. I saw his facial muscles twisted due to the strong stimulation, and he was screaming "Ah, Ah, Ah". I noticed that his nipples also became hard.

He reached out and took down a half-foot wide box without a lid from the bedside table next to him, and asked, "What kind do you like to use?"

"Whatever!" I said.

He casually took out one with a brown crust and tore it open. Oh, it's from Japan, because I saw a picture of a woman in kimono on the outer packaging. The moment he tore open the package, a faint unknown fragrance filled the whole room, it smelled very nice.

I don’t know if the Japanese added something to the fragrance, or if it was because of my own mental suggestion, but I felt an extremely deep desire welling up in my body, a desire to be penetrated and filled. My vagina was itchy, and my limbs were limp on the bed, waiting…

He stood on the ground, holding my legs and entering me...

Just as he inserted the glans into the vaginal opening, he exclaimed "Oh" in surprise and looked at me.

I laughed because I knew why he had such a surprised expression. Almost all men would be surprised when they enter my body for the first time. Their surprise came from my tight vaginal opening which was always elastic and the temperature inside which was slightly higher than normal.

He pushed forward slowly, as if wanting to feel my tight embrace around him, until he had inserted the hot magic wand all the way in.

He did not thrust quickly in order to rush to enjoy the brief moment of pleasure at climax, but moved very gently.

My extreme sense of emptiness was finally filled, even though it was still a little slow, but I was happy to enjoy the exchange of our genitals...