A Double Flight Adventure on a Train

There's a type of woman everyone loves.
Not the elegant kind, making men look up to her in awe, nor the vulgar kind, leaving men feeling smug and unable to shake off her makeup.
She's the kind who wears discounted clothes impeccably, cheerful and rarely calculating, healthy and curvaceous, vibrantly beautiful, with a touch of endearing affectation that's not entirely off-putting, and whose occasional tantrums are simply captivating.
They are the epitome of demure, innocent young women, their age a time of unguarded vulnerability, making them the easiest targets for men's subtle, alluring desires.
Across from me sat a pair of such women, who appeared to be sisters, a thought that was soon confirmed.
As the train slowly started moving, the noise of the station gradually faded, and a sense of unease and restlessness enveloped the carriage; time seemed to drag on endlessly.
Two beautiful eyes stared blankly out the window, a hint of worry on their faces, evoking a feeling of pity.
"Miss, excuse me, forgive my intrusion, but you seem to have something on your mind."
I initiated a conversation with them.
They turned around in surprise and said in unison, "Ah, no, sir, you misunderstand, we were just lost in thought."
After the initial exchange, they quickly became familiar with each other and started chatting about everything under the sun. They were indeed sisters, and both worked at a collective enterprise in the suburbs. For the past year, they had been staying at home because of childbirth, and their husbands' companies were not doing well, rarely paying their full salaries. Seeing that this couldn't go on, the sisters decided to go south to find work together. When they talked about working, their cheeks flushed slightly, making them look quite adorable.
I'd only been married a short time, and I was still quite addicted to intimacy. I was busy with work, traveling all over the country, and my husband and I rarely spent time at home. We were very abstinent. Looking at their charming faces, I couldn't resist the urge, and my lower body involuntarily got an erection. So I changed the subject and started talking about myself. I'd only been working for a year, and since I'd graduated from university, I'd be promoted to intermediate professional title in a year. This time, I was on a business trip to the south to inspect some equipment from a competitor.
Jiangcheng was truly a furnace; although it was autumn, the weather was still very hot, and the train was even more stifling. The two sisters were both dressed in summer clothes: pink embroidered blouses and black skirts, with flesh-colored stockings and brown high heels. They were dressed exactly alike. "
You two are so beautiful, you look like twins!"
I sincerely complimented them. Perhaps unaccustomed to such direct praise, the sisters blushed instantly and couldn't say a word.
After a long while, the older one finally spoke up: "Sir, you're quite dashing too."
I chuckled inwardly. These two girls were such naive youngsters, so easily frightened. They were such delicate beauties! My desire flared up again. A young man who isn't a bit of a playboy is wasting his youth. Where can you find beauties like that these days? I had to get my hands on them. But I couldn't think of a good way, so I just chatted for a while.
The older sister was right. I'm a standard height, 1.77 meters, not too tall, not too short, and fairly good-looking.
I loved exercising in school and am quite strong.
Black trousers, a snow-white shirt, and a light black tie—I looked quite dashing.
My name is Xiufang, and my sister's name is Xiujuan.
After chatting for a while, the older sister finally told me their names. They were high school graduates and worked as seamstresses, sewing pre-cut fabric with a sewing machine. They hadn't done anything else.
I looked at them and said, "You two have admirable courage. You dare to work without any professional skills. I've been learning a skill for a year and still haven't dared to try. I really admire your pioneering spirit."
Hearing this, the two girls blushed again, their faces showing worry. "
Well then," I said, "I have some classmates back home. I'll write down their addresses and workplaces for you. You can contact them if needed."
I kept trying to appease them, and they thanked me repeatedly, taking out the paper.
As I wrote, I said, "I once considered working, so I know a bit about factory recruitment methods. Let me tell you some rules."
I then told them some things to note when applying for jobs, which they listened to with great interest.
Suddenly, I changed the subject, my face serious, and said, "There are some other things to be aware of, especially for pretty girls like you. Some factories nowadays specifically ask girls about their private lives, and some questions that are hard to talk about." "
What's the point of asking about things unrelated to the job?"
the younger sister asked innocently and confusedly. "
I don't know why either. Have you seen the newspapers? Some recruiters specifically ask girls about their sexual ability, their sexual compatibility, and their sexual orientation—questions that are hard to talk about."
The two sisters were at a loss, looking at each other awkwardly.
The train wasn't crowded, and the seat next to me was still empty.
The calls of lunch vendors broke the awkward silence between us. A train attendant pushed a cart full of boxed meals over. The train's boxed meals were really bad; the 5-10 yuan ones were practically inedible. I asked if they had anything better, and she said they had a 50 yuan stir-fry with two meat dishes, one vegetable dish, and a soup. I ordered one, plus three bottles of beer. The
two women started arguing, insisting on paying themselves and saying it wasn't necessary to spend so much. I had to stand up and say, "Don't be shy, it's fate that we met. 50 yuan isn't expensive at all." I managed to
persuade them to stop, but when the food arrived, they started arguing again. Both said they didn't drink and wanted to return the beer. The train attendant was very helpful, saying it couldn't be returned once it was brought in. I had to stop them again, saying, "The beer can't be returned. How about this, I'll drink one bottle, you two share one, and save one for dinner. If you keep arguing, it'll be disrespectful."
Finally, we got our lunch, but then another problem arose.
The train was already bumpy, and then it hit a curve, causing the entire carriage to shake violently. The sisters' wine glasses were knocked over, spilling wine all over them. They quickly pulled out handkerchiefs to wipe themselves. My chopsticks also fell to the floor, and I bent down to pick them up. Just as I bent down, I saw two beautiful legs swaying in front of me, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of lust. For a moment, I forgot everything and gave their calves a couple of hard gropes.
"Ah...ah!"
Amidst their screams, I sat down. They blushed, glaring at me fiercely, as if about to explode in anger but ultimately holding back.
Seeing that they didn't touch their chopsticks, my heart sank. I could only grit my teeth and try to persuade them, cursing myself as I spoke, but to no avail. Just as I was feeling hopeless, the older sister leaned down and whispered something in the younger sister's ear. The two of them, with stiff faces, picked up their chopsticks and started eating.
Respectable women have their troubles, namely being overly sensitive. Although the train wasn't crowded, things could easily escalate. I was at my wits' end, so I dozed off. Soon, I heard my sister, Xiufang, calling me, "Sir...sir..."
I sat up. "Could you make room for me? My sister's sleepy and wants to take a nap." "
Of course, no problem," I immediately stood up, ready to find another seat. My sister sighed softly and said to me, "Just sit next to me." "
Aren't you sleeping?
" I asked casually. "I can't sleep."
She then ignored me, staring blankly out the window.
The light from the window made her face almost transparent, tiny beads of sweat clung to her forehead, and her fair complexion revealed her youthful innocence, while her slightly furrowed brows betrayed her worry. As I looked at the beautiful woman gazing out the window, I seemed to see into her innermost thoughts; she was anxious about her upcoming working life. A feeling of pity welled up in my heart, and I gently said, "Don't worry, everything will be alright."
She glanced at her sleeping sister, her face full of worry, and said, "I acted impulsively back then, and now I'm a little scared. I don't know what to do in the future." "
There's always a way out. You have to relax. This world always gives people a way out. As long as you don't lose heart and maintain your confidence to strive upwards, there's always a way out."
I patiently and repeatedly advised her. Although I didn't believe in this kind of thing myself, I knew that women believed in these kinds of platitudes the most. Women need to be coaxed the most; an enemy can become a close friend, depending on whether you can persuade her.
We talked quietly. I tried my best to go along with her, constantly persuading and encouraging her. Her expression improved somewhat. She glanced at me and whispered, "Thank you, sir."
I smiled and shook my head, saying, "You're welcome. Don't call me sir. My surname is Ning, and my name is Ning Xiang. Just call me Ning Xiang, or Xiao Xiang is fine too."
Xiao Xiang, thank you. Sigh!
(II)
I've heard what the outside world is like. It's very difficult.
As she spoke, she seemed to slump weakly against the back of her chair. I leaned forward and took her hands, which were resting on the table, with my right hand. "Sister Xiufang, let's not think about these unhappy things anymore. Let's talk about something else." She flinched and tried to push my hands away, but I held them tightly. She struggled for a moment but couldn't break free. After hesitating, she stopped and said, "Xiaoxiang, this isn't right. I'm not the kind of person you think I am." She sighed again.
I tightened my grip on her hands, turning her towards me, and said with a serious expression, "Sister Xiufang, don't misunderstand. I'm not the kind of person you think I am." After saying that, I released her hands. She stared at me for a long time, and finally sighed softly, "I didn't misunderstand you, it's just... it's just... sigh!
Maybe it's fate that we're sitting together. Please don't misunderstand us."
I was secretly pleased and pretended to be serious, saying, "How could I misunderstand?" I looked at her ... "You'll know who you are when you get here."
For a moment, we were speechless. I got up, took a bottle of mineral water from the luggage rack, and handed it to her. She took a sip and placed it on the table in front of her. I moved closer to her, and she glared at me without saying a word. I couldn't resist and wrapped my left arm around her slender waist, thinking things were about to get bad. Surprisingly, she only stiffened slightly and didn't struggle. I was overjoyed and whispered in her ear, "Sister Xiufang, you're so beautiful. I like you a lot."
Her left hand grasped my arm around her waist, and she turned to me, saying, "Xiaoxiang, this isn't good. There are so many people on the train. Let go, okay?"
Her soft words fueled my desire. I tightened my grip on her waist and said, "Sister Xiufang, didn't you just say we're destined for each other? Everyone on the train is sleeping. What's the big deal if someone sees us?"
Her face flushed, and she didn't speak. Her mind was in turmoil, and I seized the opportunity. With a gentle pull, she slumped weakly against me.
My hand kneaded her abdomen lightly, slowly moving upwards, cupping her left breast. Whenever she reacted with displeasure, I stopped. Finally, my hand grasped her entire breast. Beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, but she didn't resist. My
hand caressed her full breasts through her clothes, kneading them alternately on both sides, stretching her large breasts into various shapes. Her cheeks flushed, and her furrowed brows were pitiful to look at. As I continued to play with her, the two nipples gradually protruded, lightly pricking my palms through her bra and shirt. I pressed my palms against the nipples, rubbing them incessantly.
Suddenly, I heard her groan. Looking up, I saw that her furrowed brows had relaxed, and she was beginning to enjoy the physical pleasure.
Her body, untouched by anyone other than her husband, was unusually sensitive to the touch of a stranger. Sensing her writhing in discomfort, I quickly withdrew my hand, ripped open the blouse tucked into her skirt at her left waist, and slipped my hand inside. Just as she tried to stop me, my hand, through her bra, grasped her left breast, and she reluctantly stopped. After
kneading for a while, I pushed up her bra, finally placing my palm on that tender mound. Perhaps because she had recently finished breastfeeding, her breasts were unusually large; my hand couldn't even grasp half of one, so I could only roughly knead and squeeze both mounds, supporting them from the bottom and pushing them towards the center.
Under my teasing, she let out a soft moan.
Seeing her enjoying it, I suddenly grabbed her nipple and pulled hard. She writhed in pain, and a trickle of liquid flowed onto my fingertips. I withdrew my hand; my fingertips were sticky with white liquid. I moved my fingertips in front of her eyes and asked with a smile, "What's this?"
She shyly turned away, burying her face in my chest. I couldn't let her off the hook, so I turned her around, put my fingers to my nose, smelled them, and exclaimed, "So fragrant!"
Then I put them in my mouth and licked them, saying, "So sweet!"
I whispered in her ear, "Thank you, Sister Xiufang. After twenty years, you've let me taste breast milk again. Now I understand why breastfeeding is so encouraged."
Seeing my mischievous grin, she reached out and punched me, her face full of shyness.
I took the opportunity to push her, letting her buttocks dangle off the stool. She didn't notice my intention and instead pressed herself even closer.
My hand moved to her abdomen again, circling around her round navel. While talking to distract her, my fingers probed the hem of her skirt. Just as she was engrossed in her conversation, I suddenly slipped my fingers inside her skirt, breaking through... I pressed my palm against her entire vulva, my middle finger already lightly inserted into her wet little pussy.
She was so shocked she almost screamed, her face turning pale, her left hand desperately grabbing my hand.
I remained still, knowing the principle of "capture the king first." Even if a woman is unwilling, as long as you grasp her most hidden and important part, she won't resist much, because she feels that everything else is no longer important. This is why some people try to grope her but fail, while others succeed with one strike. Sure
enough, Xiufang's hand soon loosened. Her vulva was already very wet, slippery fluid flowing onto her labia. I gently rotated my finger inside her vagina, slowly withdrawing it, caressing the two thick labia, tracing the shape of her vulva with my finger. The fluid flowed more and more, sticking all over my hand. When my finger reached the tip of the flesh... As I continued to rub her vulva, she finally released her grip, her body limp against mine.
Her swollen vulva grew larger and larger. I wanted to press it down with my fingertips, first rubbing it around, then pressing down with my fingers, gradually increasing the pressure until it seemed I wanted to force the vulva into her flesh. Her breathing grew heavier.
With each gentle touch, my fingers were fully inserted into her vaginal opening. The delicate, tender flesh wrapped around my fingers, and I rotated them, squeezing the warm, soft flesh. Countless soft, delicate flesh massaged my fingers like tentacles. I thrust my fingers in and out, feeling my fingertips touch the fleshy opening at her cervix. Ah!
That was her clitoris! With each light touch, her body trembled, and the fluid inside her vagina gushed out. My palm and her entire vulva were soaked; her small panties were sticky with moisture, and her juices flowed down her cleavage. Her body swayed against my chest... She writhed inside, and my penis, stimulated by her, became erect, pressing against her buttocks through her skirt. I adjusted my position slightly, loosened my belt, grabbed her right hand, and pulled it inside my pants, pressing her hand against my throbbing member. Seeing her flinch, I whispered teasingly in her ear, "What, never done it with your husband at home?"
She pinched my penis hard, and I groaned in pain, my left hand churning inside her.
We comforted each other, our passion growing stronger, and just as we were wondering how to release it, the train conductor's loud shouts of "Tickets! Tickets!" startled us, causing us to separate.
The sleepiness of the entire carriage was shattered; everyone got up and sat up. Xiujuan, sitting opposite me, also sat up. Xiufang, perhaps tired, called me over to sit with her sister, then lay down.
I sat down next to Xiujuan and casually asked, "Xiujuan, did you sleep well?"
She gave a vague "hmm," and I glanced at her curiously. Her face was flushed, and she was looking down, lost in thought.
My hand instinctively went to her thigh. I was surprised she didn't resist. Seeing my astonishment, she whispered, "How can I sleep after what you and my sister did? I hope you don't think of us as promiscuous." "
How could I? Even without your introduction, I can tell you're both respectable women, the kind of honest housewives."
She looked at me with gratitude.
Everyone on the bus sat up, and I didn't dare be too forward. My hand gently caressed her thigh as we chatted idly.
She was also very worried, unsure if her decision to work was right or wrong. Both sisters had harmonious families; life was tough, but they wouldn't starve. This trip was mainly for their children's future. Thinking of their children made them fearless; they could endure any hardship. Ah!
The hearts of parents are truly selfless.
She had no complaints about her husband; on the contrary, she said that men nowadays face even greater pressure. Successful men are a minority, and they don't want their men to be under too much pressure. He's already so quiet all day; adding more pressure might make him sick.
I looked at the young woman before me with admiration, withdrawing my hand that was about to touch her. Women like this are so rare these days, let alone young housewives in the city, and even rarer among educated women. They demand so much from men, putting so much pressure on them. It made me think about how hard ordinary men's lives are, how unfortunate these men and their families are, and how much all this is caused by women's foolishness.
Looking at my younger sister, head bowed in thought, and my older sister, resting opposite me, a warm feeling slowly welled up in my heart. Heaven has truly blessed me, allowing me to meet such a beautiful girl with such a lovely appearance and a kind heart. This must be fate. I secretly resolved to seize this opportunity, to leave an unforgettable and beautiful interlude in my life, and to let the flame of life burn brightly.
Dinner was the usual dinner. Less than an hour later, the train slowly pulled into Guangzhou Station. We followed, and looking at the approaching darkness, the two sisters seemed a little lost.
I seized the opportunity and said to them, "Why don't we rest here for the night and leave tomorrow morning? We can also ask for directions while we're at it. It'll be too late to get there now, and even finding a hotel will be difficult."
The two sisters discussed it for a while and finally agreed. We avoided the street vendors trying to solicit customers and walked for almost half an hour before finding a hotel.
Hotels like this are quite expensive in Guangzhou. I stayed in a single room, and the two sisters stayed in a double room. Both rooms had bathrooms and air conditioning. I paid the money, and the two sisters didn't say anything.
The weather in Guangzhou was much cooler than in Wuhan. After taking a shower, I went down to the courtyard on the ground floor to cool off and consider my next move. Looking at the advertisements and posters outside the courtyard, a sudden idea struck me.
Half an hour later, I knocked on the sisters' door. The stunning sight that greeted me was breathtaking. The sisters, fresh from their bath, were incredibly beautiful. The elder sister wore a snow-white blouse, her black bra barely concealed, her ample breasts straining against the fabric as if trying to escape its restraints. A smile graced her radiant face, and her long hair, still glistening with water droplets, was tied back. Perhaps because she was indoors, she wore no stockings under her pink skirt, making her rounded thighs appear even whiter and more delicate. She wore slippers on her slender feet. The younger sister knelt on the bed watching television, her light blue suit accentuating her beautiful curves. Her full thighs were bare, and her pert buttocks were raised high.
I composed myself and, forcing a calm demeanor, said, "Sister Xiufang, it's still early, let's go see a movie."
Before she could answer, her younger sister interjected, "Sure!
We've been wanting to go out anyway. Wait downstairs for a moment, we'll be right back."
Walking along the breezy street, the two sisters' charm attracted many onlookers. I felt a surge of pride as I looked at the two beautiful women on either side of me.
(III)
When we entered the cinema, the movie had already started. In the dark, we sat in the back row. There weren't many people watching the movie; most seats were still empty. Most of the moviegoers were couples. As soon as I sat down, I put my arms around their waists. The two sisters seemed to have a tacit understanding and didn't struggle. The movie was the kind of Hong Kong film that I didn't like. My attention was completely focused on the two sisters. At that moment, I forgot everything and just wanted to enjoy the beautiful bodies beside me. My right hand gently caressed the younger sister's thigh, while my left hand slipped inside the older sister's skirt from behind, kneading her buttocks. The two sisters' small gasps were drowned out by the noise of the cinema.
Because I was sitting on the chair, I couldn't reach deep inside. I patted my plump buttocks, signaling my sister to lean forward and stick her buttocks out. She glared at me, placed her hands on the chair in front of her, and arched her back. My middle finger slipped into her buttock cleft. She had just taken a shower, and her buttock cleft was wet. My middle finger slid back and forth along the cleft, the tip occasionally touching her moist anus. She kept trembling. After playing with it for a while, I felt like I couldn't exert any more force. The position of sitting on the chair was really inconvenient, so I withdrew my finger and stroked her buttocks with my hands, sometimes pressing them together and sometimes spreading them apart, and then pinching her buttocks very hard. Looking at my sister who was leaning back in the chair watching a movie, I lifted her skirt with my right hand and put it into her underwear. She spread her thighs apart with her hands, covering her entire vulva with her palms, pressing them against her thick labia and gently rubbing. Perhaps sensing my lack of strength, she leaned back, leaving her front suspended in the air. A large amount of vaginal fluid wet my palms, flowing down her labia into her buttocks. I inserted my index finger into her vaginal opening; it was tight and shallow, and with a plop, it was gripped by the tender flesh. The tip touched a small clitoris, and I immediately began thrusting in and out. The tip of my thumb climbed upwards to find her clitoris and began rubbing it, while my middle finger pressed down on her anus, kneading it. Under this three-pronged attack, only I could hear the moans escaping her lips.
Working with both hands at the same time was tiring, so I withdrew my hand from inside her pants. My sister looked at her lustful sister with a strange and envious gaze.
I slapped her bottom hard, making her sit up straight. I unbuckled my belt and guided her small hand to my penis. Before I could urge her, she started stroking it herself, her soft palm gently kneading the glans, slowly moving downwards. A tingling sensation spread across the hard tip. Xiufang's movements were very skilled; her hand holding my penis was gentle, and the stroking was very pleasurable, completely unlike the clumsiness of a novice.
I couldn't help but tease her: "Sister Xiufang is so skilled. You must do this often at home. You were just pretending to fool me on the train."
Her face flushed, and she didn't answer, but her hands continued.
I wrapped my left arm around her waist and reached under her shirt from the other side, slipping my hand under her bra and grabbing her plump breasts, kneading them vigorously. She immediately moaned and leaned back in her seat like her sister.
I pulled out my tired right hand and let my sister stroke my scrotum.
The two women, one on each side, served my little brother. The clever younger sister would occasionally explore my inner thighs and cleft. My right hand wasn't idle either; it wrapped around her waist and inserted itself from below, immediately grabbing her breasts. My hands were covered in her vaginal fluid, making her breasts incredibly slippery, like playing with mud. I coordinated the movements of both hands, simultaneously grabbing their nipples and pulling them up, down, left, and right, while also grasping their breasts, kneading and shaping them in various ways. The sisters also kept switching my penis and scrotum. Their passion grew stronger, their breathing and moans grew louder, their bodies weak and limp, slowly leaning against me.
The allure of women who forget shame and open their hearts is truly boundless. An unprecedented seductiveness and wantonness were displayed on their faces, making it hard to associate them with respectable women. At this moment, they were no different from prostitutes on the street. Are all women really like this,
with desire overriding everything ?
The people in the theater didn't notice any of this; they were all engrossed in their own little worlds. We were enjoying ourselves to the fullest. I put the two of them in all sorts of positions, sometimes making them arch their backs so I could play with their buttocks from behind, exploring their clefts; sometimes making them lean back in their seats so I could insert both hands into their vaginas at the same time, thrusting and rotating; sometimes I would pull my hands out and grab their breasts to play with; other times I would have them take turns, one in front and one behind, playing with their front and back at the same time. With all these different positions, they were flowing like a river, their entire genitals and buttocks were wet, their underwear looked like it could be wrung out, and my hands were slippery too.
The two sisters didn't even have the strength to scream anymore, they just writhed in my arms.
I also reached my climax, and quickly turned to the side, lifted Xiufang's skirt, and sprayed a stream of hot semen all over her thighs.
I smeared the sticky liquid on my hands onto their thighs. We were both still savoring the afterglow of our passion, no one spoke, only the movie music filled the hall.
Walking along the neon-lit street, everyone seemed tired. The two sisters seemed preoccupied and absent-minded. I put my arms around their arms from behind, wanting to say something comforting, but I didn't speak. The walk back felt incredibly long; I don't know how long it took before we reached the door. I wanted to go in, but the older sister stopped me, whispering, "We're going to take a shower. You should go back and rinse off too."
After showering, I checked the time—it was already nine o'clock. Resisting the urge to knock on their door, I lit a cigarette and sat down quietly. I don't know how many cigarettes I'd smoked before I heard a knock. I quickly opened the door, and two beautiful faces appeared before me. Their bright faces looked somewhat alluring in the dim light, and water droplets still clung to their white skin after their shower.
The two sat down on the sofa. Before I could speak, the older sister said to me, "Xiao Xiang, do you think we're a bit lewd?"
Before I could answer, she continued, "We looked into the situation before we came out. It's not easy working outside. If you don't earn ten thousand for the boss, how can they give you a thousand? We don't have any skills; how can we survive?"
She paused, then said shyly, "Many young girls from our area go out and live very glamorous lives, frequently sending money back. Everyone envies them. Actually, we all know about them. Before coming out this time, we also looked into their lives and had this plan as well."
For a moment, we were silent. After a long silence, she seemed to have made up her mind and said, "Xiao Xiang, we're finally destined to meet. I've been thinking, it's better to give it to you than to give it to someone else."
After saying this, she lowered her head shyly. A surge of emotion welled up inside me. I sat down between them, embraced them both, and said, "I will never look down on you. On the contrary, I admire you greatly. No matter the reason, your courage to venture out is truly admirable. Everyone has a hard time in this society, and your actions have moved me. Thank you for thinking highly of me. Let's forget everything and fully enjoy the most beautiful and moving passion that life has given us."
I unbuttoned my older sister's shirt, loosened her bra, and her full breasts swayed in front of her. Her black skirt was pulled down, and I gently lifted her buttocks, pulling down her panties. A beautifully curved waist was revealed. I gave her a passionate kiss, then turned to undress my younger sister.
Xiufang wrapped her arms around my waist from behind, her two breasts pressing tightly against my back. Enduring the intense stimulation, I quickly stripped my sister naked.
I led the two of them to the bed and sat them down. Xiufang gently took off my shirt, while Xiujuan kneaded my penis through my pants with one hand and caressed my strong shoulder with the other. My hands roamed over the sisters' chests.
Finally, we were all naked, and neither of us seemed sure how to proceed. I thought for a moment, then pulled the younger sister over and made her kneel at my feet. I held her head down and made her give me oral sex. Seeing her hesitation, I said, "Haven't you done this before?
You'll definitely encounter this kind of thing when you go out, and there are even harder ones. So I wanted you to be prepared. If you find it difficult, you don't have to do it. I don't mean anything by it."
Xiujuan didn't hesitate any longer, grasped my penis, and took it into her mouth. My penis felt like it was enveloped in a small cavity, her slender tongue gently circling it. The clumsy movements were incredibly stimulating. Extraordinary, I slowly thrust, gently entering her throat, and she kept sucking.
Looking at the older sister sitting idly beside me, I pulled her over, making her arch her buttocks. Xiufang's cleft was deep, her round buttocks clenched tightly, and from behind, you couldn't see anything at all. I patted those two fat mounds, making her spread her legs, revealing her thick labia and brown anus, covered in water stains from the shower. My fingers slid incessantly on her labia, sometimes rushing forward to poke at the clitoris, sometimes penetrating deep inside, thrusting in and out. Soon, my hands were covered in her juices, dripping onto the snow-white sheets. I stopped after a short while. I extended my finger, my fingertip, dripping with vaginal fluid, and rubbed it around her anus. Xiufang, somewhat frightened, tried to pull away, but I grabbed her thigh with my left hand to stop her from moving. I said to her, "Sister Xiufang, don't be afraid, it's nothing, I'll be very gentle."
Then I inserted my finger into her anus. Because of the abundant fluid, she didn't feel pain, but her nervousness made her grip my finger tightly. I continued to circle and explore her virgin anus, slowly inserting it all the way in.
The two women groaned loudly. My penis grew larger and larger, almost ejaculating into Xiujuan's mouth. I quickly withdrew my penis and inserted it into my sister's anus from behind. He thrust wildly into her honeyed cave as soon as he entered, pulling her up with his left hand so she could hug his waist from behind. Her smooth breasts pressed against his back, further arousing his desire. The sound of his hips slamming against her legs was loud and clear. Having seen it in the movie theater, he still had plenty of stamina.
The position of her back caused him to frequently slip out of his chamber. After a few times, he changed direction, gripping his penis with his right hand and sliding the glans against her anus. His left hand held her slender waist, and with a little force, he slid the glans into her anus. Xiufang breathed heavily, the tight cavity gripping his penis so tightly that he couldn't move. He gently pressed his hips against hers... I patted her to help her relax, and finally, my penis was fully inserted into her anus. Slowly, Xiufang got used to it, and I started thrusting. Her anus and vagina were worlds apart; their tightness made each thrust a tingling, numbing sensation. Afraid of an early orgasm, I slowed down, but Xiujuan mischievously pushed me from behind. I slapped her plump buttocks hard, pulled out my penis, and lay down, letting Xiufang ride on top. My penis pierced her vagina from below, while I pulled Xiujuan over so she rode on my chest. I spread her buttocks apart, and my right middle finger immediately pierced her vagina. As soon as it entered, it... I vigorously stirred the right side of my penis, and Xiujuan writhed her hips wantonly. This little girl was really wanton. Xiujuan below also rose and fell. This position made it easiest to penetrate. The thick glans touched her cervix, and a soft mass of flesh rubbed against the glans. Xiujuan also cried out in a wanton voice. Each insertion hit the tender flesh, and Xiujuan was stimulated to the point that she couldn't take it anymore. She raised her hips and hesitated to put them down. I suddenly slapped her hips hard, and she couldn't help but fall down heavily. My penis penetrated to the deepest part of her, and she let out a loud howl.
Watching the buttocks in front of me swaying wantonly, I withdrew my fingers and directly... I inserted the brown chrysanthemum bud, and my younger sister let out a piercing scream. Her clenched buttocks tried to escape upwards, but I held them firmly, letting her adjust for a moment before my fingers began to move.
A torrent of lustful fluids soaked my chest. Through the rise and fall of her buttocks, I saw my older sister's labia, turned outwards by my thrusting. With each in-and-out motion of my penis, her pink labia flipped in and out repeatedly. The lewd sight sent shivers of tingling pain through my lower back. I had the sisters switch positions, my penis now inside my younger sister's vagina. I grabbed my older sister's hair, making her kneel before me, biting and sucking on her swollen, purple nipples.
I continued thrusting, and continued... They moved violently, their mouths biting and slashing at each other's breasts. The exhaustion left the sisters somewhat weak, and the younger sister collapsed softly onto the bed after a while.
I pulled the older sister up to sit, made her kneel on the bed, wrapped her legs around her slender waist, and had her cup her breasts with her hands to perform breast sex. The thick, dark glans of my penis appeared and disappeared between her breasts, and the soft flesh rubbing against my penis felt incredibly pleasurable. I pulled the younger sister's legs over and made her join the older sister, pressing her head down so she could suck on the glans that was moving in and out of her snow-white flesh. The two sisters used their breasts and mouths to continuously service my penis, their sweat and saliva making it incredibly wet.
After a short rest, I had the two sisters stacked on top of each other and began a new round of thrusting into the older sister's hole. My penis pumped in and out of all four of their holes in turn, making them moan incessantly. The younger sister's anus tightened even more, and the thick glans stretched and stretched the brown folds, the soft flesh gripping my penis so tightly that I almost ejaculated.
In this foreign hotel, in this forbidden environment, the two women and the man forgot everything, indulging in the passion of life, letting the fire of desire burn in their hearts.
The final moment finally arrived. I made both of them kneel by the bed, and penetrated the older sister from behind, taking turns attacking them. Finally, I focused solely on her vagina, while simultaneously pulling the younger sister over and pressing her against the older sister's buttocks. After a while, I withdrew my penis and inserted it into the younger sister's mouth, alternating between their vaginas and mouths. Waves of tingling and numbness washed over me. I suppressed my urge and pulled out, then forcefully shoved it into the older sister's anus, thrusting with all my might until it was fully inside, my abdomen pressing heavily against her buttocks as I violently ejaculated. Exhausted,
I pressed myself against her back, withdrawing only after a long while. The semen gushing from her anus splashed onto the younger sister's lips, a lewd scene that pierced my heart. I wiped my penis clean on the limp face of my younger sister and collapsed onto the bed, unable to move.

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