Three girlfriends' body sushi

Actually, Qixi Festival (Chinese Valentine's Day) has been over for a while now. Writing about it now, I'm a little hazy on the details. However, my second girlfriend, Xiaoli, just loaded her things into her car and drove away, so writing this is a way of saying goodbye to those memories.
I have three girlfriends, at the same time.
In some ways, it's called "three-timing." All three of my girlfriends know about each other, and I've said that any of them could leave at any time, but none of them have ever suggested leaving me.
My first girlfriend, Xiaojing, was my first girlfriend. We started dating in middle school, and she's now my wife. She's petite, only about 150 centimeters tall, with slightly dark skin, very thin, and her waist is noticeably slender. Every time she's on top of me, I worry she'll break her back.
My second girlfriend, Xiaoli, started dating when I was a freshman in college. Her personality and appearance are very different from Xiaojing's. She has very fair and smooth skin, and she's easily shy. Whenever she's shy or excited, her entire body turns a beautiful pink. So I love having her on top of me, watching her shy, pink skin.
After meeting Xiaoli, I never expected to meet Xiaoai. Xiaoai was less of a girlfriend and more of a casual sex partner. She didn't care if I had other women. If she wanted something, we'd have dinner together and go to a hotel. Movies and shopping meant nothing to her.
Two days before Qixi Festival, I was in Tianjin with Xiaojing. After a passionate night, Xiaojing lay contentedly on my chest, and I suddenly felt tired. Then, I reached out and squeezed her full breasts, and suddenly said, "Let's get married?"
Xiaojing looked up, her eyes alluring, "To whom?"
"To you."
Her eyes shimmered, and she chuckled, "Okay, here's a reward for you."
She climbed off me, then turned and buried her head between my legs. Her soft, long hair cascaded down her thighs, and my glans was immediately enveloped by her warm, moist mouth.
Xiaojing's delicate tongue slowly swirled around my glans, then gently emerged. She rubbed her lips against mine, her fingers slowly kneading my testicles, while her throat swallowed the entire head of my penis.
I gently patted her buttocks, and she knelt, straddling my chest. Her beautiful vulva was now facing my face, her labia, open like a clam shell, trembling and swaying, glistening with the sticky fluid from our recent passion.
I inserted a finger into her vulva, feeling the slippery sensation inside. However, it was clear that Xiaojing wanted it again. She seemed to unconsciously sway her slender waist, her vulva circling in front of my eyes, so that even without my finger moving, I could feel her soft flesh.
"Ugh. No..." Xiaojing suddenly raised her head, then gripped my erect penis tightly. She lazily glared at me, then turned and straddled me.
"Saying no doesn't mean you don't want it, you little slut," I chuckled. Xiaojing loved sitting on me, and I loved watching her vigorously sway her body, serving me. So, as she sat down, I deliberately paused, allowing my weapon to penetrate deeply into her still-narrow vagina.
"Ugh, it's so full," Xiaojing groaned softly, her waist twisting, the soft flesh seeming to suck on my member like a suction cup. No matter how many times I entered her, it felt so good I wanted to cry out.
Xiaojing leaned down and kissed me, our tongues entwining. Her waist twisted desperately, her buttocks rising and falling, allowing my weapon to penetrate deeply each time.
I reached out and grabbed her two full breasts, kneading them forcefully, letting the delicate flesh change shape between my fingers. Her small, pink nipples were also my favorite; I gently teased them with my fingertips, listening with satisfaction to the beautiful moans escaping Xiaojing's lips.
Suddenly, Xiaojing straightened up, her head tilting back. Her lower body twitched, tightly binding my lower body. A comfortable warmth flowed from her body, and I simultaneously released my essence within her.
After the passion subsided, she lay on top of me, covered in sweat, murmuring, "You're a liar. But I still love you." After
two days in Tianjin, I returned to Beijing. My job is in Beijing, so I rented an apartment near a development zone and am currently living with Xiaoli.
The day I returned, after a deep kiss with Xiaoli, I told her, "I'm getting married. To Xiaojing."
Xiaoli froze, then her nose reddened. She looked down, and I could see tears falling onto the floor, one or two drops, eventually pooling into a small puddle.
After making dinner, Xiaoli dressed up and went out, not returning that night. Her dinners were always exquisite and delicious, but I didn't eat much that day. Actually, I knew that I, who had always given her illusions, was the one who was at fault. But I truly loved her very much; I just didn't choose her in the end.
Xiaoli didn't return for three or four days. I tried to reach Xiao Ai, and after much difficulty, she answered lazily, "Busy," and then hung up immediately. I could picture that sexy woman now, wearing a bathrobe, reclining on the sofa with one breast exposed in a seductive expression.
Xiao Li wasn't there, and Xiao Ai wasn't coming either; my rented apartment suddenly felt deserted. Lying alone in bed didn't feel good, and this desolate feeling made me very unhappy, so I complained to Xiao Jing on the phone. But Xiao Jing just chuckled on the other end of the line, and when she heard me get impatient, she said,
"Serves you right."
On Qixi Festival, all the men with women in the company went home, and all the women with men left. When I worked overtime, I was unusually alone; the whole office felt cold and quiet. I thought about Xiao Jing's waist, Xiao Li's skin, and Xiao Ai's moans, and then I masturbated, before packing up and going home.
When I walked back to my apartment complex, I was surprised to see my room light on. I was stunned for a moment, then immediately felt happy. I thought, no man would like to spend Qixi Festival alone, right?
When I opened the door, Xiaoli was standing there wearing an apron. She saw me and said coquettishly, "Why are you so late? Go take a shower, go take a shower!"
She pushed me into the bathroom as she spoke. I quickly glanced towards the kitchen and saw a graceful figure from behind. If I wasn't mistaken, that figure was Xiao Ai.
What were Xiaoli and Xiao Ai doing together?
I quickly finished my shower, and halfway through, the bathroom door opened. Xiao Ai, wearing an apron, swayed gracefully as she walked in. She was wearing nothing but the apron; under the light, her straight legs, high breasts, rounded shoulders, and slender waist were all fully revealed.
"What? Every time I see you showering, I feel like I'm about to pounce on you like a monkey."
Xiao Ai's voice was husky. Although her face wasn't particularly beautiful, her narrow eyes and full lips exuded a sexy, sensual quality. Especially her husky voice, which always immediately aroused me.
"You really are here. I thought I was seeing things for a moment." I was about to ask Xiao Ai what she and Xiao Li were plotting when she suddenly knelt down in front of me, lifted my penis, and took it into her warm mouth.
Xiao Ai's tongue was more agile than a snake, cleverly entwining my penis. Her slender fingers slid from the sensitive spot on my abdomen backward, lightly teasing the passion within me. In a very short time, my penis quickly became erect.
I reached out and grabbed her short hair, pressing her head down towards my crotch. Xiao Ai's throat almost contained my penis, and she raised her head, giving me a seductive look.
I pressed her head down hard, hearing her heavy breathing and muffled moans escape her throat. This aroused me even more. My fingers gripped her neck tightly, and with another moan, I released my semen completely into her mouth.
Semen dripped from Xiao Ai's lips as she looked up at me, her tongue still licking my limp glans. After a long while, she slowly withdrew from my penis. A thin trail of viscous fluid stretched from her lips.
"This is an appetizer," she said in a deep, magnetic voice. "The main course is coming soon."
With that, Xiao Ai turned and left. I saw a glistening patch of fluid between her legs, and suddenly my lower body became hard again.
After a quick shower, I came out wearing a towel. Xiao Li was standing in front of the bathroom door waiting for me. She was wearing a semi-transparent apron, and her two breasts were very prominent.
"I'm starving! I'm starving! You're really not in a hurry." Xiaoli has always been conservative, and this is the first time I've seen her dressed so revealingly. Looking at the faint black triangle beneath her apron, I couldn't resist reaching out and touching between her legs. Xiaoli flinched away, her fair cheeks instantly turning pink.
"Time to eat!" Xiaoli dragged me straight to the kitchen. I watched her round buttocks sway in front of me, reaching out to vigorously rub them, my fingers probing into her cleft. She twisted her buttocks to avoid my fingers, but her movements became even more wanton.
The kitchen was only a few steps from the bathroom, but now the lights were completely off. Xiaoli pouted and pushed me inside. I heard Xiao Ai's voice say, "Dinner's ready."
Then, with a "snap," the lights came on.
I was speechless for a moment. Today's dishes were my favorite roast duck, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots, and a fruit salad. The dishes were clearly Xiaoli's creation, beautifully presented and delicious, but the serving dish... belonged to Xiaojing.
Xiaojing lay on the low table, her cheeks puffed out, her bright eyes scanning the room. The tomato dish was placed on her soft breasts, the fruit salad on her smooth belly, and the evenly sliced duck meat on her lower abdomen. As for the stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots, it was piled up in the triangular indentation between her legs.
"A candlelight dinner," Xiaoai said, placing two sausage-sized candles in Xiaojing's hands. Only then did I notice that Xiaojing's wrists were tied to the table, and her feet were bound together with rope.
"What's going on? What are you doing?" I looked up at Xiaoai. Xiaoai was the most playful of the three, and this arrangement was clearly her idea.
Xiaoai winked at me, but poked Xiaojing's knee with her finger. Xiaojing shifted slightly, trying to spread her legs a little wider so the stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots could slide down more easily.
“It’s a specially prepared candlelight dinner, Xiaojing’s idea,”
Xiaoli replied. She knelt down like a Japanese woman on TV, handing me chopsticks and a spoon. Beneath her slender neck, her pair of crystal-clear white breasts trembled, seemingly ready to jump out of her apron at any moment.
Xiaojing’s idea?
I raised an eyebrow at Xiaojing. Xiaojing still puffed out her cheeks, her eyes smiling at me.
That quirky little brat.
Since that’s the case, I didn’t intend to be polite. I took the chopsticks and spoon from Xiaoli’s hand and casually squeezed her breasts. Even through the apron, Xiaoli’s breasts still felt smooth and tender.
I first picked up a piece of bamboo shoot and put it in my mouth, the tip of the chopsticks flicking at her vulva. I saw Xiaojing’s body twitch slightly, clearly I had touched a sensitive spot.
“Tsk tsk, Xiaoli’s cooking is getting better and better, this bamboo shoot is so smooth and crisp, it tastes great.” I praised, stirring the stir-fried bamboo shoots with meat with my chopsticks. The dish was turned over, revealing Xiaojing's pink labia, which had been shaved of pubic hair. I pretended not to notice and pinched it hard with my chopsticks.
Xiaojing let out a muffled groan, then her body tensed. My chopsticks were now on her clitoris, twisting it gently as if pinching a strip of flesh.
Xiaojing's body began to slowly twist, her legs seemingly clamping together unconsciously. The dish was now slid between her thighs, squeezing into her parted vulva as she clamped her legs together. Clearly, this stimulation aroused her body; Xiaojing's slender waist trembled slightly, her body slowly twisting, even her slightly dark skin now appearing somewhat red.
I played with her vulva for a while longer, then slid my chopsticks down the open labia. After inserting a bamboo shoot into her labia majora, I pulled it out and put it in my mouth, slowly eating it while making smacking noises of praise.
"Well then, let's begin," Xiao Ai said in a hoarse voice. Both she and Xiaoli held long chopsticks, using them to pick up bamboo shoots, but the tips of the chopsticks were mostly moving around inside Xiaojing's vagina.
Xiaoai's technique was clearly more skillful; she deftly moved the chopsticks, stimulating Xiaojing's clitoris with varying speeds. Under her stimulation, Xiaojing's face grew increasingly red, her body suddenly convulsed, and her breathing became heavy. Xiaoai slowly lifted the chopsticks, which were covered in obvious mucus. She deliberately gave Xiaojing a suggestive smile, then put the chopsticks in her lips and gently sucked on them.
Seeing her like this, I suddenly became excited. I threw the chopsticks aside and began licking the scrambled eggs and tomatoes on Xiaojing's breasts. The food was still warm, and the red tomato juice covered Xiaojing's breasts; her two pink nipples, still erect from the stimulation of her recent orgasm, were still very firm.
I licked and bit those soft breasts and those lovely pink nipples without any restraint. The sweet and sour taste of the tomatoes, mixed with Xiao Jing's delicate fragrance, whetted my appetite. In no time, I had almost completely devoured the dish.
"The main course is roast duck," Xiao Ai nudged me, then chuckled, "No chopsticks allowed."
After saying this, Xiao Li stood up, her buttocks raised high, and knelt down in a doggy-style position. Xiao Ai then brought over a plate of sliced cucumbers and inserted them one by one into Xiao Li's vagina, the cucumber slices, about the thickness of a finger, all disappearing to the hilt.
After doing this, she reached for the prepared sauce, pulled off her apron, and poured the sauce down her neck. In an instant, the sauce flowed down her neck, down her soft abdomen, and onto her cleanly shaved pubic area.
"No chopsticks allowed!" Xiao Ai smiled at me, her eyes narrowed, her chin held high, a hint of provocation in her expression.
I always readily accepted such challenges.
I held Xiaoli's waist, my teeth and nose fully inside her vagina. Xiaoli's lower body was already completely soaked; no wonder the cucumber went in so easily.
I licked Xiaoli's clitoris with the tip of my tongue, then bit the cucumber and slowly pulled it out. I could hear Xiaoli's moans as she tried to endure. Then, I bit the cucumber and slowly swirled it around on Xiaoai's breasts, letting the cucumber, soaked in Xiaoli's love juice, be completely coated with sauce.
After that, I placed the cucumber on Xiaojing's stomach and bit into it. Xiaojing's soft stomach was bitten by my teeth, and she winced in pain.
Before I had completely pulled the cucumber out of Xiaoli's body, her body suddenly trembled, and clear liquid flowed out of her vagina, directly onto the tip of my tongue.
"No, no," Xiaoli groaned, her arms finally giving way, her whole body slumped down, her white buttocks raised high, her vulva wide open, almost revealing what was inside.
"I haven't even had a taste yet, this is mine."
Xiao Ai leaned closer with a smile, sticking out her buttocks and licking Xiao Li's vulva. Xiao Li tried to prop herself up, but Xiao Ai deliberately pressed her arms down. Now Xiao Li's soft breasts were deformed by the pressure on the ground, but her buttocks were sticking out, fully revealing their shape. Both her vulva and anus were now clearly visible under the light.
My penis was already erect. Seeing Xiao Ai licking Xiao Li, making her cry out "No," I pounced on Xiao Jing and frantically licked her body. The candle in Xiao Jing's hand had long since slipped from her grasp and fallen to the ground, going out. At the same time, I lifted Xiao Jing's lower body, straightened her body, and thrust my erect penis inside her.
The bamboo shoots and flesh that the three of us had inserted into Xiao Jing's vulva were also inserted into her body by me. Her cheeks puffed out, her eyes widened suddenly, and she looked pitiful.
I leaned down and kissed her lips. Her lips parted slightly, and a fragrant aroma of wine wafted out. I squinted, inhaled deeply, and then sucked the wine from her mouth in one gulp.
With the wine gone, Xiao Jing immediately began to moan loudly. Her cries of "Harder! Harder!" mingled with Xiao Li's "No!", further fueling my arousal.
Xiao Ai dragged Xiao Li over, first cutting the rope around Xiao Jing's ankles, then making Xiao Li straddle Xiao Jing's body with her buttocks raised. One black, one white, two beautiful buttocks overlapped, both open vulvas fully exposed before my eyes.
I casually withdrew my penis from Xiao Jing's body and then inserted it into Xiao Li's. Xiao Li's body, having been stimulated by Cucumber and Xiao Ai, was now completely wet; my penis was completely enveloped by her warm vulva. Hearing Xiao Li's suppressed but satisfied moans, I began to thrust wildly again.
Xiao Ai knelt behind me, gently rubbing my testicles with both hands, her lips lightly kissing my back down to my anus. Her tongue licked down from Xiaoli's anus, then kissed her testicles. The tender sensation made me unable to resist releasing inside Xiaoli's body.
Xiao Ai giggled, climbed onto Xiaoli's body, and raised her buttocks high. The three of them were intertwined before me, making my penis hard again.
Because I had already ejaculated twice, I wasn't as impulsive now. My penis went in and out of the three women's vaginas, pulling out from one body and then inserting into another. Listening to their moans rising and falling, I suddenly felt that this was probably the most romantic Qixi Festival I had ever had.
We fought until dawn that day, and we were all exhausted on the ground. When I woke up, it was past noon. I immediately called to ask for leave, then turned the three of them over again and ejaculated on each of them once more.
It wasn't until it got dark that Xiao Ai and Xiao Jing washed themselves and said goodbye. During our final kiss goodbye, Xiao Ai whispered in my ear, "If you get tired of your wife, remember to come find me again. I won't change that number for now."
What happened afterward was actually quite trivial. After a few days of wild fun with Xiao Li, she finally had her things taken away. She cried in front of me again as she left, and her tears inexplicably softened my heart. Even now that the moving truck is gone, I still feel a little down.
Those three women, I genuinely loved each and every one of them. Is that wrong?
I wonder if those crazy days will ever return
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