Chapter 18 Male Prostitute in Bali (Chinese)

I traveled thousands of miles to Bali and accidentally entered Chunxiangyi Pavilion. What I did with Dayang, who was suspected of a male prostitute, in a thatched hut by the pond in the garden was not something that was told by outsiders.

But since I had an affair with other men many years ago, I have always established some degree of interpersonal relationship with men, and then went to bed with him to have physical intimacy. Rarely, I almost never started with sexual relationships from the beginning.

Except for the only time: That year, I went to the Silver Star dance hall with my classmates in Taipei and danced with me. I met the British reporter Johnny. I was deeply attracted by him. I left without saying goodbye and sneaked to his residence. Under the aphrodisiac of pills and marijuana, I went to bed with him and spent most of the night. It was a time when I deliberately wanted to have sex with strangers just now.

Afterwards, I was very regretful. In addition, at that time, I already had a lover in Taipei, and I felt even more guilty.

I immediately confessed to him and accepted his disposal. My lover did not care about it; I continued to date me later.

[See "Xiaoqing's Lover" posted in Yuanyuan in 1998] But now, I am a growing and mature person, and my views have gradually changed; I no longer think that men and women must fall in love, so that their sexual relationship can be happy

Moreover, sexual enjoyment does not require completely relying on love; even in a certain time and space, there is no emotional entanglement and purely physical senses, sex is more comfortable and ecstatic!

This is probably the main reason why I and the handsome Bali man, Dayang, were able to have fun, enjoy the most bliss and enjoy sex?!

Although this is what I said, I have to admit that what I did this day is indeed very absurd, irrational, and actually very risky.

Especially, even though I knew that Dayang was a male prostitute who had been involved in hundreds of women, I didn't even do the most basic precautions and protections. It was simply a lifelong act for poverty and enjoyment.

Plus, when you hear what he says, a good god will bless me!

He trusted him completely in a daze, not only letting him deal with his whole body, letting him mercenary and command, thinking that only by doing that can he win the favor of the gods and satisfy his needs, but also, like being hyped up and possessed, he told the private wealth, background, and even the most ulterior motives, and let Dayang know...

However, it is still good that although the hut looks simple, it still has basic bathroom facilities for washing. However, Dayang, who is very experienced in this industry, has also prepared various things to prevent diseases and enhance enjoyment, such as condoms, lubricants, and clean-tied sex toys, which makes me feel much more at ease. This makes me feel a lot more at ease

As for obedience to confess my secrets, it is not a big deal. I live far away in California, USA, and my husband’s family is in Taiwan and has nothing to do with Bali, so why should I be afraid?

What's more, those unspeakable things are neither too serious nor too evil in the eyes of God. The millions of women in Bali who are under the control of Bali are too busy, and I believe they have no time to care about me!?

Ouch! If you accidentally gossip, you will get off the ground. Let’s get back to the point and talk about the things in the hut!

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Dayang held his hands into my waist from behind, stood in front of the statue, and asked me to look at him carefully, report his name, residence, date of birth and marital status

I thought it was ridiculous, so I pursed my lips first and didn't want to speak; but when Dayang was in his ear, he wanted to tell the truth, so that the gods would hold me right, the protrusion under his sarong had pressed against my buttocks and gently moved into his crotch.

I couldn't stand the stimulation, so I opened my mouth and gasped: Hiss~!Ah~! Hiss~!

I was so crazy that I nodded violently and blurted out: My name is Kim Boli, my surname is Zhang, and my real name is Yang Xiaoqing; I live in California, USA, and I was born on XX on XX, XX; I... have been married and have two children... I have only been... I haven't lived with my husband for many years, so...

Dayang's penis was grinding on my butt through a narrow skirt, getting bigger and harder...

That's why you ran far away to Bali and came to find a man to play... Dayang snatched the white in my ear

I hurriedly denied: No...No! I... Actually... have already... have had an affair, I have played with other men, but now, I have no male companion for the time being, I am very empty and need it very much... I am commenting like confession, I hope the gods understand

Dayang stroked my chest with both hands and rubbed my tiny breasts outside his skirt.

His hands were so flexible that he took them out at once, and he grabbed two nipples and pinched them through his bra.

I breathed rapidly, hummed and gasped, leaned back, leaning into his embrace, trembling trembling.

Dayang continued to ask: So all you need is male comfort, not wanting to have a baby, right?

"Birth of a baby...?! Oh my God...! What's this? I'm in my forties! How could I still... want to have a baby...? I just found a man to fill my inner emptiness. Why do I have to answer such a...unexpected...unexpectedly...unpredictable question?"

I was so surprised that I almost asked back

No...No! Of course not...I don't want to have a baby! I shook my head and strongly denied it

Dayang let go of the hand that pinched my breasts and nipples, moved it to his stomach, pressed it gently, and rubbed it around; it was attached to my ear and said: Yes! God sees your appearance, but you can guess it, but you can explain it in person, so as not to misunderstand it, it would be even better.

My chest was dropped by Dayang's hand, and I felt very disappointed immediately; and when it comes to giving birth, the sexual desire that had just been raised was about to disappear in an instant. I was extremely anxious and leaned on him, and my father begged angrily: Then... touch his grandmother again, okay? Your hand is walking too fast...!

But Dayang was unmoved and continued to rub my belly, explaining: In order to encourage the Bali people to prosper and make their descendants endlessly, the gods specially gave Bali women beautiful breasts to make them rich in milk so that they could feed healthy babies; but because of disappointment, the breasts of women who refuse to have children are unwilling to take care of too much!

The words were heard in my ears, and the huge rock fell into the well, which shattered my anxious heart with a loud bang.

Although I have long put the matter of giving birth to a child for many years and have never thought about it; and looking for a male prostitute in Bali for fun at this time is even more impossible to be related to reproduction; but I still feel sad that my fallopian tube has been ligated, and even if I think about it, I can't give birth to a child...!

Moreover, my two children were fed by my nanny and had never sucked my nipples. In addition, I have been ashamed of my breasts for the rest of my life.

Now that I hear Da Yang's words, how can I not make me sad and cry from my eyes?

They... didn't refuse, they had given birth to a child, had been sterilized... sterilized!

I raised my head and explained to Dayangnuo with a trembling voice. At the same time, I felt that my hands were extremely itchy, so I ignored everything and reached my chest. Outside the dress, I wanted to squeeze my breasts a little bigger, and kept squeezing my small nipples.

At the same time, follow the rhythm of his pressing my stomach, shake his butt, and keep squeezing on the hard stuff he bulged,

Ah~! Oh...oh~~ I became excited and panted

Dayang continued to rotate one hand, pressed my stomach, moved the other hand to my buttocks, started kneading and rubbing

No matter how thin the skirt was half-tightened and half-lifted, the fabric was wrinkled. He enthusiastically rubbed one buttocks and rubbed the other side; and the glans was always pressed into my crotch, so he would not leave.

It made me feel comforted, hope rose in my heart, and asked earnestly: Oh...Dayang! That grandma is not good, at least... her butt is still good...!?

My flat breasts cannot be compared with Western women, and I feel inferior to Bali women in tropical island countries. I have long admitted that I failed, but I still hope that the gods and Dayang will at least be interested in my only proud buttocks, and I can still admire them.

otherwise,……

I'm really going to be discouraged!

In an instant, the man's penis left my buttocks; when he looked back, he saw Dayang slightly retreating, holding his hands on both sides of my buttocks, staring at my unconsciously raised buttocks, looking at it for a while, then nodding and saying: Well! He looks really good and looks very fertile. I believe the gods will like it.

I burst into tears and smiled, and glanced at him with a cracked mouth: Do you... like it too? My butt was shaken

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

I felt a little relieved, and also adjusted my posture. My upper body leaned forward slightly, my legs bent slightly, and my hands were supported by my narrow skirt and my knees exposed by my waist. I was like a model, so that he could appreciate it.

Dayang's hot palms were stroking behind my thighs, touching the edge of my buttocks upwards, moving along the bottom of my buttocks, moving toward my crotch. I was excited by the touch of my sensation and trembling. The buttocks were tight and tight, one clip and one clip

At the same time, I thought to myself: "I would rather play with my butt and let others touch it, or even let my big cock penetrate it to enjoy comfort than be regarded as a tool for giving birth to children Ah!"

I was anxiously asking: "Do you love someone else's butt...?"

But I can't speak

It was strange that Dayang seemed to hear the question in my heart, and he leaned into my ear and said softly: He really liked my butt, especially when wearing pantyhose, his entire lower body curve was revealed, and he looked very sexy, but he asked me not to speak out, saying it was not good to let the gods know; because women in Bali are used to not wearing pantyhose, and only Western women like pantyhose...

When I heard this, I was extremely excited and immediately raised my neck, tilted my head, attached it to his ear, and said like a whisper: Then you can take a look more... play with me more... your butt wearing pantyhose... Oh~! Dayang... Dayang! I'm so happy... I'm really happy...!

The raised buttocks twist

OK, Kimberly, let’s not play in front of this statue of life, go to the place where He cannot see it in it and have a good time...!

After he suggested, Dayang asked me to hold the skirt that had been rolled to my waist, saying that he liked to see me wearing only pantyhose and twisting my butt when I walked with briefs.

Will He bless me if he can't see it? I was pushed into a dim hut and asked

Yes! After we finish playing, we will take off all our clothes and have sex on the bed in front of him, and that’s enough!

Ah~!! This is OK. Ah…!?

When I asked in surprise, I was already more excited because of my extreme curiosity and anticipation of how Dayang would play with me...

Thinking of myself, I accidentally entered Chunxiang Yiting and accidentally got to this handsome male prostitute, and I fell in love with my lower body wearing pantyhose!

When he got inside, he found that my crotch was wet. I wonder if it would be so crazy and did anything I could never imagine...?

And he said that after playing, he would take off all his clothes and return to the bed before the gods to have sex, how would he make me want to die of ecstasy...?

Thinking of this, I almost couldn't even walk steadily!!

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Dayang tilted me, turned and pushed me to the corner of the black thatched hut, and asked me to stand there in front of another altar; lit two small oil lamps in the dark, and burned a pillar of sandalwood.

I saw a half-naked body, slightly fierce and red face standing, a fat Rakshasa god, holding a woman with long hair and bare buttocks with both hands, and a statue of a woman engaged in intercourse, which is very similar to what I once saw in the introduction to India or Tibetan Buddhist art album.

On the ground in front of the altar, a square sloping stool was placed for people to kneel down and worship, and a soft-cushioned square stool was wrapped; but to facilitate people to kneel down, they were usually slightly sloping to the back. For some reason, they were inverted and leaned forward...

On both sides of the stool, there were a pair of wooden pillars that were less than half a person's height and were as thick as arms; I originally thought it was a candlestick.

After a closer look, I found that there was no candle plate at the top, but two pythons carved up to the sky and raised their heads; but the snake's head looked more like a sea turtle, smooth and shiny, with two eyeballs bulging, and their mouths slightly cracked, and a greedy look of wanting to eat.

What puzzles me even more is the depressions of the two glans' necks, which are tied in a ring shape, but I can't figure out what it is for. The red and purple cloth ropes are

I was extremely curious, but I didn't dare to ask randomly. I just guessed that it was probably a sacrificial utensil unique to the Bali people!

I sucked in the thick sandalwood smoke, and felt a little dizzy; I saw countless red, white, and golden radiances emitted from the Buddha statue; I seemed to see the hugged woman clinging to his neck with her hands, her legs wrapped around his fat waist and belly, and she was quickly shaking her hips and constantly swaying towards him, looking extremely lewd.

It was also like hearing the sound of the low trumpets and the high suona ensemble from the temple, intertwining the cicadas and birds in the broad-leaved forest, endlessly

Before Dayang asked me to kneel down, I had to face the statue of the god and worship him.

I was afraid that my skirt would fall, so I clamped my elbows tightly, clamped my palms, and when I bowed, my butt would deliberately raise my hips back and shake my butt, as if I was praising the gods, and I hummed softly.

Then, as Dayang pressed on my shoulder, bent down obediently, knelt on the stool, first lifted his hair to one side of his neck, and supported his hands on the pillow placed in front of the stool; then he bent down his head, raised his hips high, and sighed a long sigh.

Unexpectedly, my whole movement was so natural, as if I could do it very well

Actually, I know very well: I kneel down like this, my butt is raised high, and the slender waist sets off my plump round buttocks. Chen, in front of men, is the position I like most and most admired by them.

Not only do men praise me for my beautiful curves, but they also think that the posture I pose is the sexiest and most tempting!

Thinking of this in my heart, I unconsciously twisted my raised buttocks slowly

I know that the skirt that has been rolled to the waist must have exposed the translucent light flesh-colored pantyhose, and I am wearing T-shaped briefs that I am afraid of the hot weather!

The close-fitting and cool thong, maroon silk satin material is the most eye-catching and contrasting skin color among several pairs of underwear I bought in Italy. Unexpectedly, it was just the next day when I came to Bali, and it was handy, allowing Dayang to enjoy his best eyes!

Well~! Well...! Well... I hummed again; I wanted to show off, but I was a little shy

Fortunately, Dayang didn't let me wait for a long time, so he ran behind his butt and began to rub my round butt.

Through the thin material of his pantyhose, he touched his slender and clever fingers, which made my two petals extremely itchy; he couldn't help but shake left and right, up and down, up and down, and flipped, and tightly clamped and loosened.

But after just two or three times, I clamped the thong and pantyhose into a thin slit and embedded it into the buttocks. It was wet and tightly eaten in the flesh, making me feel so sad. I pursed my lips and squinted my butt, and my butt shook even harder as if I was attracting Dayang's attention.

Then I heard him laugh out loud, and felt his fingertips hooking in my crotch. He lifted up his pantyhose and the thong underneath, making me feel a little more comfortable

Sighing loudly and thanking him repeatedly; Dayang said repeatedly: No thanks, no thanks! Kimberly, your butt is not only plump and round, but also twisted, but also quite flexible!

His praise makes me feel happy

It was your skillful trick that solved my difficulties. When I responded, I laughed out loud.

But Kimberly, it seems you are already wet!

Dayang said, his fingers slid into the sunken crack between my crotch and rubbed them back and forth along the flesh groove.

I was so excited that my arms were unable to support me. I simply bent my elbows and put my face on the pillow, and even raised my butt as high as possible. Until my knees almost slipped down from the slope of the kneeling bench, I quickly bent my ankles and hooked my instep on the edge of the stool to maintain my posture with my instep. At the same time, my father responded: Ouch ~! How can I not be wet when I am so funny by you?…!?

Still shaking ass

Now, I'm going to peel your pantyhose! Dayang said and started

Take it off! As long as you like me, everything will be up to you. I am so excited, my butt is twisting even harder

Dayang pulled the pantyhose from my waist and thong to my hips, slowly peeling it into the knee bend below my thighs

I originally wanted to lift my knees with difficulty so that he could completely remove them; but he patted my butt and said: Don’t lift your legs, your beautiful plump buttocks are completely exposed anyway!

Then, let me play with men countless times: kneeling with tight pantyhose with both legs, making my clothes more prominent, and naked butt

Please don't think I'm boasting!

I just realize that as a woman, I understand my physical strengths and shortcomings very well; I also know how to express my strengths in the most attractive way in front of men and cover up my weaknesses

Moreover, in order to win the favor of men, I am willing to do a lot of things he wants me to do; including helping him with service, showing off his charm, and doing his best to satisfy certain special preferences or hobbies.

When he was so excited about me and his penis was high and hard, I would become more sexually active, more emotional, and even more crazy and unrestrained.

This kind of self-consciousness is probably one of the main reasons why I am always in trouble when interacting with men!

[Well! It's a bit...too boastful, okay...I just keep my mouth... When Dayang started to caress and gently stroke my buttocks, the strong feeling of physical contact immediately made me scream, twisting my waist and raising my butt to meet him with both hands...

Ah~! Dayang... Dayang... touch my butt! Hard... pinch it well... Oh~~!

Are you comfortable? Kimberly, do you like it? He asked

Oh~~! I like... I like~! I feel so comfortable...!

I answered excitedly, looking forward to him to further and play with my entire buttocks flexibly

And Dayang really started to push, pinch, rub, rub, rub my butt in different ways, like hearing the call in my heart, with his fingers, palms, and even the bottom of his wrist, alternately pushing, pinching, rubbing, rubbing, and squeeze my buttocks, pressing, pressing, rolling, and squeezing the protruding flesh and sunken grooves in various parts of the lower body; buckle, scrape, pick, pull, hook, poke the protruding flesh and sunken grooves in various parts of the lower body.

I was fully focused on Dayang's caress and felt that I was brought into a state of high excitement by my magician-like hands.

I whispered and sang a very joyful reaction.

And Dayang kept spilling out the juice from me, obviously I was already completely wet and was ready to accept male insertion.

But his hands were always just outside his body to play with, and he was reluctant to take further action.

It was very different from the way and effect of Jiji who massaged me last night, which produced a comfortable body. It was an extremely strong desire to sensually. It was an urgent need for men to insert it immediately, and they could not wait any longer...

I finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: Ah~~Dayang! Get it into me...hole...insert it...play with my hole...oh~~

I'm going to get holes so soon? Didn't I tell you that I'll watch more and play more...? He asked me back

Oh~! It’s right to say it, but I can’t stand it anymore after being touched…!

Then ~ OK! Dayang's fingertips penetrated into my vagina

Ah~~Woo~!! My face was on the pillow, I closed my eyes tightly, and sobbed loudly towards my neck...

He shouted in his heart: "Finally entered the body! Dayang finally gave me... Jiji refused to do it anymore...!" Ah Yu...! Kimberly... your... hole... is so tight... so wet Yu...!

He praised me, and at the same time he started to thrust his fingers, digging flexibly

I was so happy that I burst out tears, and I didn't forget to thank him while sobbing; I used my feet to hook the instep to lift my butt higher and twisted it more vigorously

Tell me, what else is your name besides being called Dongdong? Dayang actually passed the exam for me!

Call...the pussy...small pussy...small pussy...and also call...small pussy...I took the exam and answered urgently

Well...! Good cunt...Kimberli's cunt...so good!

Dayang praised my pussy fluently in English, which made me particularly excited and shameless. He shouted at him: The hole behind... the back is... the asshole...! At the same time, he tightened his anus and attracted his attention.

Ah! I thought you Chinese and Japanese called it chrysanthemum buds! He also corrected me

But the chrysanthemum... is so difficult to read in English, it sounds awkward... but not sexy...

Halfway through the explanation, I felt another wet finger in my anus, pushing and turning around in the pit.

I immediately shouted with high spirits, and whimpered in a low and strange manner, and shouted in a slight manner: Oh...Ah~~! You inserted it too... poked it into my...asshole...Ah~~! Woo...

The pleasure of two holes being fucked by fingers at the same time suddenly swept across my body; I trembled and vibrated continuously

But the stimulation that really made the shouts in my mouth and heart sounded even more urgent and excited was from Dayang that had attached himself to my high buttocks at some point, exhaling a boiling breath, rubbing and kissing the two pieces of flesh with its hot lips and pricking beard; and licking the wet and slippery tongue in the crotch!

Ah! Oh my god... Dayang... Dayang~! You actually... lick my ass...! Oh~~

Really, I couldn't imagine that he would be like this...

I am so good at catering to my love, and kissing the butt I met with him for the first time today...!

I was ecstatic and crazy, and became incoherent: Oh oh ~ Oh ~ Oh ~ Oh …! Da Yang ~ You are so good... so great...! My ass needs someone to lick... so much need someone to lick and nurture...!

Dayang's kiss made me intoxicated and my mind was useless

Although it is not a mouth-to-mouth kiss, it is enough to make me dizzy, immersed in pure sensory stimulation, constantly sinking, falling, and losing where I am

In the midst of the lunar month, I can't even figure out my body posture and organ feelings, and I forget what's going on

Until I screamed: Ouch Ah~ Ouch...! You licked me so much that I was happy...

When my knees slid down from the kneeling stool, my hanging upper body almost fell to the ground, and I could no longer lift my high butt; I suddenly woke up and shouted in panic and miserable manner: Ah! No...I...I can't...I struggled to kneel back to the stool

Hearing Dayang whispered in a hurry: Grab the red rope, Kimberly, grab the rope ring!

Then I suddenly realized what the pair of cloth rope rings tied to the two wooden pillars were used for!

Striving quickly, holding up the upper body, quickly grabbing the cloth rope on one side, pulling up the body, and maintaining the posture of kneeling on the stool

I quickly looked back, and was anxious about Dayang behind me, and asked with a hissing: Is this? Is it... like this...?

I hope he kisses my ass soon

Yes, that's it! He finished speaking and kissed me back on my buttocks

I tried my best to hold onto the cloth rope so that my bent upper body would hang off the ground

However, in order to maintain the posture of holding your butt high, you must bend your elbows and use force to lift half of your body; in a moment, you will be so tired that you sweat a lot.

I had to turn around and complain to Dayang, saying that I had no strength!

He saw that I was so pity that I suggested that I put my wrist in the rope ring and let it hang it tightly, which would save a lot of effort; and explained: If I have psychological barriers to SM's abuse, it doesn't matter if I don't want to do it. Anyway, I'm asking for pleasure, and I don't have to suffer too much.

I thought about it: "Anyway, I am willing to try anything for pleasure; and this kind of double gloves into the rope ring is not considered a binding behavior, right?!"

I followed his suggestion and put my wrists into the cloth rope ring and grabbed it with my backhand

Then, leaning over again, holding his butt, accepting his kiss, licking and sucking