Two women who drive me crazy

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I'm not a very strong writer, so writing an essay from memory is quite an achievement for me. First of all, thank you to everyone who enjoyed reading. Last time I wrote about visiting my sister Mei's house, I think. That was probably the most unrestrained time we'd ever had, since we both had partners. When we caressed each other again, I felt even more excited than before. I won't go into the details, I don't remember them clearly, but I remember she went to the pharmacy to buy birth control pills. It was the first time we'd had sex in all these years, a crazy day and night, I ejaculated inside her twice, and once in her mouth. The next day when I drove home, my legs were still weak. Don't laugh at me for only lasting three times; the key is that each time lasted more than an hour or two. She absolutely wouldn't let me ejaculate, and when I was about to, she would try to cool me down. I only just realized I could stay hard for so long. Our only time having sex... Shortly after that, she told me on WeChat that she was planning to have a child, and asked me not to visit her house during that time, because she was afraid that if she couldn't control herself, it would affect her pregnancy plans. It wasn't until later, when I went to her house, that I realized she was three or four months pregnant.

I arrived during rush hour, and my unreliable car broke down as soon as we got there. My cousin's neighbor, a mechanic, came and inspected it for a while. It turned out the problem wasn't with the car; the fuel I'd filled up with on the way here was substandard, diluted with too much water. He needed to drain the fuel tank and clean it thoroughly. We left the car at his place to have it cleaned slowly, and then took a taxi to her mother's house.

She, with her newly grown pregnant belly, insisted I sit in the back with her, saying there would definitely be traffic at this time, and she could use my head as a pillow if she got tired. The driver, feeling sorry for her, said his wife was only being unreasonable when she was pregnant, etc. Three minutes into the drive, she complained of being tired and rubbed against my shoulder. The driver and I chatted idly, and she occasionally chimed in. Sure enough, the traffic got even worse; what should have been a 30-minute drive took an hour. Then, Mei's hands started to wander. She loosened my belt and slipped her hand inside. My penis quickly hardened in her hand. I was sitting behind the driver, so the concealment was decent. However, I had to keep up a casual conversation with the driver, and my nerves tightened, causing my penis to quickly go soft. Sister Mei would then grip it tightly, making it hard again in no time. Thankfully, the road became a little clearer later, and we got out of the car after about half an hour. She had really been driving me crazy the whole way. Dinner is another story. The next day at noon, we took a taxi back to her house. The driver was an older woman, and Sister Mei wasn't as unrestrained as she had been the day before. When we got home, my car had been cleaned, and a neighbor had even gone out of his way to buy me 100 yuan worth of gas to fill up my car. After thanking him, I took out my money, but the driver refused. I thought it was just politeness and insisted on paying. Sister Mei then said to me, "It's okay, don't pay, I'll keep it." So I didn't insist anymore. After we got home, Mei told me that her mother-in-law had found the mechanic the job. He used to run a small auto repair shop, but someone sabotaged it. Mei's mother-in-law was a manager at her company, and seeing his plight, she got him a job as a foreman in their group's logistics department. He was hardworking and now earned over ten thousand yuan a month, so Mei was very grateful to them. But that's another story. Once home, Mei took off her clothes to shower and asked me to help, saying she was pregnant and it wasn't convenient. Seeing my hesitation, she assured me that no one else would be coming back. I also took off my clothes and went in to keep her company, instinctively feeling that we were going to have some passionate moments again. After she finished washing up, she changed into a nightgown. I sat on the sofa and turned on the TV. She came closer, knelt down, pulled down my pants, and immediately took my penis into her mouth. I reached out and kneaded her breasts. A few minutes later, she pulled me into the bedroom, lay on the bed, her nightgown pulled up to her waist, revealing very small cotton panties underneath. She easily pulled them down with one hand. She turned her head and saw me still standing in the doorway, saying, "What are you standing there for? Come and fuck me." I asked, "Are you ready now?" She replied, "It's okay, I'm ready for the next two months. Just go slowly. I just did it with him a couple of days ago." I went over, took off my shorts, and my wet penis, which she had been licking, slid all the way to her opening as if by suction. She turned and glared at me, "Damn! Too deep!" I quickly pulled out. She said, "Come in! You're driving me crazy... Go slower!" I said, "Who told you to lick me so slippery?" As I spoke, I slowly inserted my penis and began to thrust in and out. She spoke to me breathlessly, "It's too tiring to lick you... Yours... Yours is too long." Me: "Is his short?" Her: "When he's hard... it's a little longer than my thumb... um." Me: "Is it that short?" Her: "He... he's too fat... You... you have to maintain a good figure... getting fat... getting fat ruins everything... ah... faster... so good, yours... so good..." Me: "Where is it so good?" Her: "His penis is so good... fucking me so good! If... if it weren't for my brother... brother, I would... marry you... ah!" "So good..." (That's roughly how it went, and the conversation was probably similar, since it's been so long.) She was prone to orgasms, and when she shouted "I'm here! I'm here!" I ejaculated inside her. For the next two days, her family went to work during the day, and I drove her around. Ostensibly, she was accompanying me to explore the provincial capital, but in reality, I was doing her hard labor. I was very suspicious of one thing: why was she still more energetic than me when she was pregnant? She would spend the whole morning shopping and then have a big meal outside at noon. Back home, I continued bathing her, and after the bath, we had sex again. She said she could never reach orgasm with her husband, so she wanted to satisfy her cravings these two days without worrying about getting pregnant. For three or four days, once a day, she told me that one night her husband wanted to have sex, but she had just had an orgasm with me that afternoon, so she gave him oral sex, making him ejaculate in her mouth for the first time, which moved him deeply. She said the main problem was that his penis was too short; he couldn't take it all in at once and couldn't last long. (That concludes Sister Mei's story.) Next, Sister Shan. I have to say, our relationship really seems predestined. We were entangled since childhood, which gradually led to this connection. Later, she had a son. Now the child is three years old, and Sister Shan has returned to her hometown to take care of him. We've had more opportunities to see each other in the past year. This year, Sister Shan sent her child to a kindergarten in the city. She originally planned to stay with another relative because our small two-bedroom apartment was a bit cramped. It just so happened that my wife had just returned from a two-week company-organized study tour in Gansu that day. I went to pick her up at the train station, and on the way, I also picked up my sister Shan and her daughter, who had just arrived, at the bus station. After picking up my wife, the two of them chatted happily. Before we even got home, they changed their minds and wanted to go shopping. My sister Shan said she had wanted to shop as soon as she arrived in the city, but had no one to go with, so now they had company. My wife didn't complain about being tired from the long train journey. I found a fast food restaurant, and my nephew and I ate fries and chicken wings while I played Clash of Clans on my phone. By the time they came back, I had already made the little guy

too full to walk. It was getting late, and seeing that the two best friends were chatting happily and didn't seem to want to part ways, I took them straight home. After a long day of travel, they were quite refreshed after a shower. When I came out, they were watching "Bald Qiang Chases the Bear Brothers" with the child. I sat down on the sofa, holding my phone, wanting to collect some gold, oil, and water in Clash of Clans. Sister Shan snatched my phone away. "Let me see which little lover you're chatting with. You're never idle all day." Me: "How could I dare have a lover? I can barely take care of this one at home. I wouldn't dare take one even if you gave me one." My wife rolled her eyes at me and didn't say anything. Sister Shan: "Oh! Little sister, you're so amazing! Even my strong brother can't take care of you? Hahaha!" My wife blushed: "You two are really siblings! Teaming up to bully me!" Sister Shan: "How could I bully you? I'm just envious of you." Hahaha. My wife: "I'm ignoring you, I'm going to sleep." My wife went into the bedroom. I glanced at Sister Shan; her face was slightly flushed. She told the child to turn off the TV and went into the guest room.

I quickly went back to the room to check on my wife; after all, it had been so long since we'd been intimate. She pulled me onto the bed and whispered, "Honey, I want...I wanted to be with you while we showered. You must have been pent up for so many days, right?" I pretended to be embarrassed, "But there are other people in the house!" My wife saw through my act immediately: "Didn't you already have a relationship with her before you met me? Now you're embarrassed? I don't believe you." I said, "I was too young then, I didn't understand." My wife said, "You understand now!" "Why don't you go see her again?" Me: "I wouldn't dare! There's a child involved." Wife: "Are you afraid I'll get angry? It's okay, I asked her about your childhood when we were shopping this afternoon..." Me: "How did you ask? She doesn't know I told you." Wife: "We're both women, I brought it up first, so she doesn't need to hide it anymore." Me: "Oh, that's good." Wife: "I think she still thinks you're good. Didn't she just say she envied me? She said the same thing to me during the day. Saying how good you are, how considerate you are, oh dear, I haven't even noticed your good points, she's already said them all." Me: "You..." This is what it means to be blessed but not appreciate it. Wife: "Seriously, why don't you call her over later? I'm fine with it. We're married now, what do you say?" Me: "That's not a good idea... I haven't seen her much since I went to university. It's been too long; she's probably forgotten all about it." Wife: "Are you even a man?! I told you to go, so just go!" Just as I was hesitating, I heard Sister Shan calling me from outside the door: "Are you asleep?" My wife quickly replied: "No, come in." Sister Shan came in and said that the bedding in that room had a strange smell, and Chenchen's skin was prone to allergies, so she asked us to see if we could change it. I then remembered that there had been construction work outside the community recently, and the dust was too much, so I had sealed off that room. It must be uncomfortable for people to live in such a dark and dusty place. My wife got up and went to that room to bring Chenchen to our bed. Seeing the child fast asleep, I felt a little awkward. I wanted to go to that room to sleep myself, but Sister Shan and my wife both objected. So the four of us had to squeeze in; the two-meter bed was manageable.

The child slept at the head of the bed, and I let Sister Shan and my wife sleep in the middle, while I slept on the side. At first, they chatted casually about things they'd seen during the day, while I played games, grabbing resources and listening to their conversation—which items were interesting, which purchases were profitable. I got bored, put down my phone, and prepared to sleep. My wife said, "Take off your clothes before you sleep!" I didn't move, and she immediately got up and ripped my clothes off: "What are you pretending to be, young man?!" Sister Shan chuckled beside me. I said, "Is that how you act?" My wife said, "What did I do?" I glanced at Sister Shan, who laughed, "Haha, it's nothing, just pretend I'm not here." My wife said, "That won't do, Sister Shan, you have to help me today. He bullies me every day, you have to discipline your brother." Sister Shan said, "How can I discipline him? He's your husband." My wife said, "Wasn't he the most obedient to you when he was little? Discipline him like you did when he was a child!" "

It turns out they talked about this while they were shopping. So they decided to conquer me together that night. They hadn't tasted a man's touch for many days. I wasn't going to have an easy day."

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