
There are two young ladies in the story, the older one is named Asahi and the younger one is named Yuki, but in the end only one of them has a story with me.
That was close. Almost fell in for real.
When I was an art director in Shanghai, I made a pretty decent income. You can guess which company, but I wouldn’t be an AD at Dapis at this age anyway.
One day on a double holiday, the Intercity Express was coming home, a short ride with two fares: 85 and 47, and every time it was 85 because it was cleaner. There weren’t many people there that day, so I took a cursory look at the tickets and sat near the entrance of what was probably the 10th car. I disliked this seat as much as being in
To my right, a girl was standing on her tiptoes on a chair, saying goodbye to her loved ones outside the window (the window was faulty and wouldn’t pull down). Being a self-starter, I stood up to help her pull the window down, it was stuck and wouldn’t budge.
She saw it and smiled back at me in appreciation.
Instead, I saw her face full of tears.
What a real girl!
Outside the window was a family, holding a small child, also with tears in their eyes.
Couldn’t bear to look at it, pulled out my cell phone to play blackjack, but already had some anticipation of what it was going to be? No idea. Maybe there are not many chances to see such a scene in a commercial city.
The car drove off and didn’t bother her for a full twenty minutes, letting her talk first, which I knew she would.
Finally, she spoke up and said, “Thank you.”
I said, “You’re welcome.”
At this time carefully admired her appearance – I like to use the word admire, especially for women. Peach-shaped face, a somewhat haggard look, but with large watery eyes, a high nose, not too small and moist mouth, a beauty of sorts.
About chatting do not want to pull too much, compared to masturbation type of articles, the beginning has been considered long. She told me that she is from Shanxi, opened a clothing store in a mainland city, and now she is going to run it. Just now it was her family (in Shanghai) who saw her off, as she was going for half a year.
All the way there, she plopped her feet on the soft seat, and it was beautiful.
I was at the station in three hours, and she had a dozen hours to go.
It was already 11:30 at night, we left each other’s phone numbers, and I carefully covered her up to let her sleep for a while, after all, it was still chilly late at night in early March.
When I got home, I was as disoriented as if I had dropped something.
In the dozens of days since then, there have only been one or two phone calls, all from Taiyuan. She was still far away from me.
I quit my job and went home in late March. I was chatting at a friend’s studio one day when my cell phone rang, and when I answered it, it was her.
She’s back and wants to meet me, right here in my town.
After making an appointment, I dragged my friend to catch a cab to the place, a three-star hotel, in the northern suburbs.
Although a little surprised, but finally met her, no longer the last time the innocent look: a black dress, black eye shadow, suede high heels, a full lady-like. Where has my angel gone?
Still ordered a box for her and spent nearly a thousand dollars, which was a relief from the pain of longing.
Went home in disgust. Lay in bed half unable to sleep, almost two o’clock.
The phone rings again, her voice: “I have no place to sleep today, let’s sleep in the box, too dirty, can we go to your house to sleep?” Sent to my door, I said yes. She then said my cousin was scalded by boiling water today, could she come along? I said yes, I live alone anyway, it’s just one bed, I don’t know if you guys mind? She said it was better than sleeping in a box. Then she told them to take a cab and come over, and I’d wait for them.
That being said, it seems pretty esoteric. Honestly I’m skeptical when I see people write like this, lol, so let’s just keep reading as a story.
That day the heavens were kind and it poured down rain, strangely heavy. But it is no longer cold, after all, it is April in Jiangnan.
When the phone rings again, they have been in the neighborhood, can not get out of the car, because her sister has a chest injury. I grabbed two umbrellas and rushed down, late at night, heavy rain, the two beauties in the dim light of the cab especially beautiful. I brought them home with my umbrellas.
The bright lights made everything seem like a dream. She wanted to change the medicine for her sister, I said take a shower first, it’s ready for you. This is to look at the sister, another beautiful woman, wearing a halter top, was rained on close to the body (the rain is too big, the role of umbrellas is not very big), the body exquisite, small, only 1 meter 59 looks. This is I instead did not have a little evil thoughts, because the heart is more concerned about them.
They graciously stripped down to their underwear in my room, two girls in their early twenties glowing like two tulips. I picked up the birthday centennial my sister had given me and smoked two of them as they washed up and filled the room. We chatted a bit more, so went to bed.
My bed was huge because it had to accommodate my height. I sleep on the very inside, Yuki sleeps next to me, and Wook sleeps on the very outside.
I tossed and turned all night, looking up at them from time to time, dreaming.
At dawn, it began to thunder, I opened my red eyes, gently touch the snow, no reaction. So bravely stroked her thighs, she held me at once, my penis jerked up, my hand went to the root of her thighs, stroking her pussy, the hole is small and wet. Her small hand grabbed my cock almost simultaneously and gently stroked it. Everyone was so tired that not a word was said.
Straight to the point.
I rolled over, spread her legs apart and gently inserted it, surprisingly loose. It was leg touching Asahi, who smacked his lips and seemed to go back to sleep.
I started to gently pump up, and Yuki’s expression was kind of like crying, eyes closed, not daring to breathe. So simply kissed her on the side.
At that moment Snow opened her beautiful eyes and said quietly, “Go outside.” Naked, we went down from the bed, grabbed a sheet with us, and closed the bedroom door again.
When she got outside the bathroom, she took the sheet and started to lay it, her round ass puckered high, her heels showing the pink that only girls have. With a rush, I pressed her down and plunged straight in, she curled her legs up at once and wrapped them around my waist, her expression seemingly in agony. I kissed her, thrusting harder and harder. Then asked her the question I was most interested in, “Your boyfriend hasn’t done it in a long time, has he?”
She said yes, it had been about two months, and after such a long period of abstinence, it was about time for Jade to get emotional.
Her breasts were bowl-shaped, not very firm (I later learned it was due to abortion), and bounced up and down with my thrusts, and they were moving.
The air in the living room overflowed with lust.
She screamed my name in a suppressed voice, holding me with one hand and rubbing her clit with the other, watering so much it ran all over our thighs.
I don’t think I can hold out much longer, so I grabbed her feet and raised them up, so that her vagina clenched and exposed to me, then plunged in and fucked hard. She was about to go crazy, and could not touch me, both hands desperately grabbed the sheets, a burst of tightness in the vagina, frowning and looking straight at me, silver teeth clenched. I dropped her legs, re-holding her, and fucked her hard a dozen times, pulling out and firing, all the way up to her snow-white neck.
Holding me and kissing me some more, we smoked a cigarette and she said quietly, “You’re wonderful.”
I know, another hour or so. I’m not a sexual superhero, but I have a decent sized penis, high sexy domain value, low sensitivity, and it takes a long time of stimulation to ejaculate, something that had been explored after having sex with that NURSE one time.
Took a love bath, had sex again in the bathroom, didn’t cum because I was too tired.
Took a day off and slept. Was still working for someone else at the time.
It was dark as night, and when we returned to bed, the three of us passed out for the rest of the day.
After that, for about two months, the three of us lived together, in one bed. I also learned what they really did: sit on tables.
During the day I go to work and they pass out; at night I sleep and they go to work, coming back after three every day. Sometimes when I’m off, I go shopping and eat with her.
Yuki’s jealousy is so strong that if I flirt with Asahi for a while she opens her mouth, “Your mom’s pussy, you slutty slut.” It’s thick, that’s about it for the lady.
I don’t know how many of you have tried sharing a bed with two girls, but here’s how I feel: sleep deprived every day.
Yuki and I slept on one end and Asahi on the other, sometimes I slept in the middle, sometimes on one side. Almost every night, I grabbed Asahi’s slim feet and played with them in the dark, gently rubbing her firm calves as she gently kicked me in the face with her toes, wanting to fuck her but not daring to.
But the bad thing is that Snow and I got attached, after about two weeks of living together.
It started with her calling me wherever I was going, then going with me, then cooking for me every day during the day and sleeping close to me. We talked it over and bought a bed for Asahi and put it in the other room.
People are emotional creatures, and after what I first thought was impossible, I fell in love with her too. Genuinely caring for her, taking care of her, asking her to just sit on the table and not come out, and hoping for a different job. Our relationship seemed to be getting better and better until one day something happened.
In the middle of the night that day, Wook came back alone, and I asked where Xue was. She said she was drunk and wouldn’t be back tonight. She called her cell phone and turned it off. My heart was sinking, I asked Xu where she was. She said in Xihuamen Hotel, these two bitches who do not serve anyone, and now sell her sister is not surprising at all.
I immediately called the Xihuamen Hotel.
After checking the difficult main desk, I got to that room and called Snow’s cell phone first, still off. I had to ring the doorbell.
”Who?”
”Meal coupon delivery.” I babbled, trusting that she heard me.
After a long time, the door opened and Snow stood in the doorway dressed properly.
”What else is in there?!”
”My two friends, we’re late for a chat.”
The blood rushed upwards, violently pushed open the door, two men, forty-something years old, sitting there, one is on the phone, the TV is on, the duvet cover has not yet had time to fold, the room a smell of flesh. We just froze there, one of the men was embarrassed to hand me a cigarette: “Snowy drank too much at night, rest a while before sending home.”
Having never encountered anything like this before, I turned around and walked away, Snow following me with her small bag, not saying anything.
Out of the lobby, in a trance until I don’t know why. As if I saw those two old men stripped naked, Snow lying on the bed, taking turns to be fucked by them, screaming and screaming, I am about to collapse …… Why? Why let me like snow, she was originally a bitch, authentic bitch; I in education, family world and she is heaven and earth, how could I like her?!!!!
I saw through it and laughed at myself for traveling so far and still believing in love.
I took a cab home, it was getting light, Wook had kept me company all day, the bitch loved doing favors.
By late morning, Snow still hadn’t returned, and I knew that she wouldn’t dare.
In the evening, Wook rested and watched TV at home. I said, “Stay with me tonight, will you? She salivated and smiled and said, “Who wouldn’t want to, handsome man?”
She knows what I need right now.
At night, Asahi pretended to move her pillow over and slept next to me, said some comforting words, and we chatted some more.
Asahi was wearing Missy’s perfume, which was cheesy, but definitely sexually stimulating. We got to a happy place in the conversation and started moving our hands and playing around. I grabbed both of her little hands in one, and in the darkness, Asahi’s eyes lit up.
What are you waiting for?
I reached down and lifted up her little camisole, Asahi’s breasts weren’t small, they were very firm and her nipples were big and dark, a bit of a turn off. But the problem was that my brother was about to push my boxers up, I let go of her hand and pressed into her to suck on a nipple, my hand went to the base of Asahi’s leg and stroked it hard, Asahi’s clit was protruding and hard, her pussy much smaller than Yuki’s, Yuki was in the fast lane, Asahi was in the slow lane. Asahi went wild too, reaching into my pants and grabbing my cock.
I impulsively tried to kiss her sultry red lips, but she was dead set against it, so I took off her panties (Asahi sleeps in two layers, and has a small pair of boxers when her satin pajama pants come off) and sucked her off.
My tongue entered her pussy as deeply as I could, and Asahi’s body tensed up, her pussy water flowing.
Suddenly she whispers a foul curse and violently pushes me over, I don’t look back as warmth surrounds my cock, it’s Asahi’s little mouth. Asahi expertly straddled me and sucked me off, and seemingly unintentionally puckered her ass in front of my eyes.
I hugged her small, firm hips and licked and fingered the crack that reeked of female.
My tongue wasn’t bad, and Asahi let go of her mouth and screamed, her voice confused.
I rolled over and pinned her down, trying to fuck her, still stimulated by her foul language, and with Snow out of the picture anyway, she screamed to her heart’s content, her two short stockinged little feet thrusting wide apart, clear as day in the darkness of a city as bright as day.
Asahi’s labia majora were smaller than the average girl’s, and after I found the opening of her vagina, I easily inserted it halfway in, and slowly pumped it under the lubrication of saliva and spit… I took pity on the girl’s body…
After she got used to it, we moved down a bit because she had just hit the head of the bed.
That’s when I thought of Snow, all those days and nights with her, and my cock went instantly soft.
Asahi did something I was grateful for at this point, instead of swearing foul language, she acted like a considerate wife and sucked my dick again.
The penis rises again, and we can’t get it in when we cuddle and try to continue having sex, the secretions from earlier now drying up, and I suck her off again, at her crotch, first vagina then anus, devoting myself to the righteousness of the situation, no longer having any inhibitions, and at least at this point, I feel that Asahi is a better person than Yuki.
Asahi said, “Hurry!”
I’m in the midst of clearing my head.
The penis finally smoothly inserted, Xu also very into, vagina is really too tight, very strange, do this business and so tight vagina, looks like she pick up customers is to seek quality not quantity. At this point, I think what she said about only sitting on the stage and not taking customers may or may not be true.
Changing positions again, she was on top and thrusting a little deeper.
She and I panted in the darkness, our eyes looking at each other.
Twenty minutes or so, I ejaculated, didn’t pull out, and was safe.
She told me I was only two days past my period.
No wonder the libido is so.
She lay on top of me until we parted when the penis went limp.
Sleep until dawn.
This time was probably the most physically perfect fuck I’ve ever had.
Snow came back twice later, got his stuff, left. It’s still in the city, changed nightclubs.
Xu is back in Xi’an now, married to someone, and I hope she’s happy.