The Prostitute (Revised Edition) (Student Campus Adult Fiction)

Author: Nujia

The night is quiet and sleepless.

Ke'er lay beside me, her head resting on my chest, her slender, soft hands on my shoulders, revealing a woman's infinite attachment and admiration for her husband after making love. I felt indescribable tenderness and love as I gently caressed her young but full breasts. Pregnancy and breastfeeding had made her figure fuller.

Ke'er would rather be naked and let me look at her naked body for a longer time. But my eyes were on the crib, looking at the little baby sleeping sweetly. He is our baby, three months old.

Ke'er was too young, and it was a bit difficult for the baby's skull to pass through her pelvis. She said that she was in great pain during childbirth in the delivery room, but the only thing she thought about was that she must give birth to the baby for me. Finally, the child was fine and Ke'er was also fine, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

It was three months later that we had sex and gave her the female pleasure she wanted to experience. It is my responsibility as a husband and her right as a wife to make her satisfied and happy in bed.

Ke'er became a mother and a wife at such a young age, and without her mother by her side, she often didn't know if she was doing the right thing, for example, how she should have sex with her husband. What she didn't understand, and wouldn't understand, was that every time I suggested having sex, I felt mixed emotions. I used all kinds of excuses to put off having sex with her. Every time, she was disappointed and confused, and I blamed myself and couldn't stand the conflicting mood.

She thought I despised her and rejected her. She saw that my penis was clearly erect, but she still refused to have sex with her, saying that she would do it after she gave birth. In fact, there is no problem at all for a pregnant woman to have sex, and it will not affect the fetus. I also want to have sex with her, but there are things in my heart that I can't let go. He is willing to do anything for me, but hesitates when it comes to sex.

I can't even remember how many women I've let down, but I can't let her down. I only had a one-night stand with her, and later I found out that she was pregnant with my child. So I asked her to stay with me and acknowledged that I was the father of the child. Is this called a shotgun marriage? No one coerced me, no woman could force me to marry her. I did it willingly for a reason that no one could reveal.

I have regretted this, but I decided to make up for any debt I owed her with my love. The funny thing is that even she doesn’t know what I have done to her, but instead thinks I am her benefactor.

I loved her, really loved her, more than any woman I had ever toyed with or thought I loved before.

Kerr believes that she is the happiest and most cheerful wife in the world. Because, whatever she wants, her husband will give her. She believed that she would have a happy sex life with me.

She asked me, are you satisfied with her? Are you satisfied with her performance in bed?

I said, satisfied, satisfied, it has been done very well, this is the second love we have made.

I'm afraid I'm not good enough to her. I hope she gets all the satisfaction, and I blame myself for the sexual pleasure of having sex with her. This is the punishment! However, it is me who should be punished, not Ke'er.

My first encounter with Ke'er was in an arrangement that I thought was almost ridiculous. A friend invited me to return to the mainland to help set up a highly profitable international school.

This friend treated me in a special way: after the welcoming party, a gift was delivered to my hotel room, and it was her.

But she was just a little girl, plain and simple, but it was obvious that she was not one of those who go to pleasure parties. Even though she wanted to dress more maturely, the makeup on her face could not hide her childishness and panic.

I drank half a bottle of Louis XVI, but I was neither drunk nor tipsy, and my intellectual conscience was still at work. He had been a playboy in his youth, but he had never been a prostitute. But seeing that she was about the same age as my student, I felt that I couldn't sleep with an underage female student, so I said, "Go back!"

She was standing at the door, and after hearing what I said, she was so anxious that she wanted to cry. She lowered her head and said, "Sir, please don't chase me away. Let me stay, okay?"

"I'll pay for it, you can go now! How much?"

"I have received the money. If I leave now, they will think that I have not provided good service to their distinguished guests. They will blame me and stop using me, and I will not be able to raise enough money for school."

"Will it cost a lot of money?"

"A lot. I agreed to work for them, and they gave me tuition to study. You are my first customer. If I drive you away, my tuition will be wasted. Sir, please have pity on me and let me stay. I will do my best to make you happy. I will do whatever you want me to do..."

“Oh my god, this is real!”

Maybe, alcohol caused me to make a wrong judgment; or maybe, as an intellectual, my conscience could not bear to reject a poor little girl. She said she wanted to study, and I was half-believing and half-doubting, but as a person running a school, how could I turn her away?

I asked her to come in, and she went into the bathroom, took off her clothes, put on the bathrobe provided by the hotel, walked to the bed and sat down.

"How long have you been doing this?" I asked.

"First time. They must have a virgin, sir, please tell them I am a virgin," she said shyly.

What a virgin girl! She has bright eyes, white teeth and fair skin. I told myself that she was too young for me. The reality was pressing, so she made a gift for me.

Such was her fate. Tonight, there were several of us traveling together, and each of us had a girl in the room to keep us company. If she falls into the hands of others, they will not protect her and will suffer even more embarrassing treatment. If I don't fuck her tonight, someone else will fuck her tomorrow night or the night after...

"Did you bring a condom?"

"They told me that I have to use condoms even if the client doesn't want to. Don't worry, sir. I'm a virgin, clean."

"So, did you bring it?"

"I'm sorry, I don't have any. No one gave it to me and I don't know how to bring it. Please believe me, I am clean and have no STDs."

I felt so sad. This girl couldn't even protect herself, so how could I bear to defile her pure body? I am wavering.

Seeing that I was still not making any move, she said, "Sir, do you want me to take off all my clothes? Or would you like to do it for me yourself?"

If she wanted me to see her naked body early in the morning, she wouldn't have gone into the bathroom to change clothes. It was too embarrassing for a little girl to have a strange man, her customer, strip her naked, look at her still developing body, and take away her virginity.

While I was hesitating, she loosened her belt by herself, and her snow-white shoulders slipped out of the bathrobe. She closed her eyes, ready to give herself over to a physical transaction.

I untied my tie, came over to him, and carefully lifted her bathrobe, and she shuddered.

The naked body of the young girl could not escape my sight and kept trembling. The breasts are slightly raised and firm, with nipples like flower buds, fresh and juicy; the armpits are hairless, the skin is delicate and tender, with plump flesh and little bone. Her hands were placed on her thighs, as if she wanted to cover her lower body but didn't dare to; her legs were slightly open, her pubic hair was smooth and sparse, the triangle of her genitals was completely exposed, and even her two tender labia were visible to me. The body line flows from the waist along the legs to the toes, lying motionless like an uncut jade sculpture.

I gently pressed my palm against her belly, feeling her body temperature, and she instinctively contracted her body.

"Are you scared?"

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"No, I don't know..." She answered irrelevantly, still keeping her eyes closed. That's good. Maybe it would be more comfortable not to see the panic in her eyes.

The little girl, whose name I didn't even know, wanted me to have sex with her. Kissing her might be a way to show respect to her and make her feel like my little lover. Many of the sexual services provided by women in today's entertainment venues do not include kissing.

My lips touched her red lips, and I kissed her gently, taking a breath of fragrance. I tried to be as gentle as possible in every move I made, showing my care for her.

I don’t care what her name is, Xiaoyu, Xiaoli, Xiaodie, it might be a stage name made up for her lover. It was a chance meeting, and having physical contact with her tonight was like passing by in a crowd of people.

I don't know if it was because she had never had any experience in sexual intercourse, or if her soul was not in her body, but she lay on my bed without any resistance, her body completely open, yet seemingly closed, making it difficult for me, a veteran in the love field, to find a way in.

I could only hug her. Her body was very light and she curled up timidly in my arms. He stroked her back with his palm, sliding down her spine and supporting her taut buttocks. This strange and childish face was pressed against my chest. Her figure was smaller than when I saw her in clothes just now, and she was not even as tall as my shoulders. She tried to remain calm, but in fact she looked flustered, revealing her childishness. I guess she was only fourteen or fifteen years old, or maybe only twelve or thirteen. I can't believe she is that young?

However, my mind was immersed in the excitement I felt from the naked little girl lying on my bed and the direction indicated by the hard, iron-like penis on her body.

What flashed through my mind was a scene from the movie Lolita, which was set in the black-and-white movie era decades ago, in which the professor played by James Mason seduced his young stepdaughter Lolita. What I am going to do now is the illicit love scene in the hotel that was not filmed in the movie. The film censorship standards at that time did not allow such scenes.

Some people say that the hymen can be felt with fingers, but that is exaggeration, it cannot be felt. I touched her clitoris but not her hymen, but I believed she was a virgin and had never experienced sex. Judging from the tightness of her vagina and whether it was lubricated enough, I knew that not many people had had sex there.

I don't want to tease her, but I have to give her more stimulation so that her vagina will be more lubricated and I can keep teasing her clitoris. She frowned and bit her lip, as if she was about to endure something. The buttocks began to roll, like a pair of rollerballs in my palm. Her soft hands, her small hands, rested on my shoulders so that her bare breasts would not be completely exposed to me.

The slit gradually adapted to the exploration and guidance of my fingers and opened slightly. I felt her labia swell a little bit, but it was still not wet enough. I was afraid that she could not accommodate me inside her.

I lifted her hips up, and her body thrust forward, so it went in a little, just a little, and then it slipped out again. Do it again, and then enter a little deeper, inch by inch, slowly going deeper, until it can't go any deeper, maybe it's the bottom. She can only accommodate a few inches of me.

I heard her cry out, and from my experience, that was not pleasure, but a reaction to pain. It’s inserted too deep! I believe that if I were her lover, she might relax a little and be more receptive to the stick.

I thrust in and out, hoping that she could share even the slightest bit of the pleasure. Her nipples have become firm, her body temperature is rising, and her small breasts feel fuller to the touch. However, she did not know how to artificially moan to please the customers. All she did was gently whimpering moans from her throat and increasingly heavy breathing. As for me, I thrust up and down, and in the rhythm of the thrusting, her hard breasts rubbed against mine, sending out waves of pleasure that were sent to my penis, and from there to the spine, and straight to the back of my head.

After ejaculating, he didn't want to stop until he saw tears flowing from the corners of her eyes. I got out of bed, went to the bathroom and got a towel to wipe my body. When she came out, she covered her naked body with a sheet, her face flushed, and watched my actions.

I took out all the money in my wallet, handed it to her, and said, "This is for you. Is it enough to pay for your tuition? Go home and don't come out to entertain customers anymore."

"Thank you, sir! You are such a kind man. I would also like to ask you to do me a favor, is that okay?"

"What's the matter? Tell me about it."

“They said, you are the principal of an international school, right?”

"That's right."

"Please accept me as a student in your school!"

"You became a prostitute just to raise money to go to an international school? Why would you want to go to an international school with the most expensive tuition?"

"Before my mother died, she told me to find a way to go to the United States to find my father. I thought that studying in an international school was a way to go abroad."

"Where's your dad?"

"He is a Chinese American who once returned to China to teach. Mom and he were colleagues, so you might know him."

"What's his name?"

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