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Double Flight Office Girl 

Around noon, the courier company delivered a large pile of packages; I knew it was the stuff I'd ordered online. I took the packages to my office and opened them one by one. Inside were two white shirts, two light blue skirts, two pairs of high-heeled sandals, a dozen pairs of stockings, and several pieces of lingerie. I held the stockings in my hands, playing with them, my heart pounding. Getting excited over stockings is probably a common male trait. Near the end of the workday, Zhang Li and Li Weiwei finally returned. Judging from their relaxed expressions, it seemed everything at home was settled. I helped them move a bunch of everyday items to the room next to the office. I had already cleaned the room and even set up two single beds for them. The two beauties were very touched and offered to cook for me that evening, which I gladly accepted. I told Sister Wang to go home early; she'd been working hard running the photo studio alone these past few days. Sister Wang gave me a knowing look before going home. There was a small kitchen in the photo studio, where two beautiful women were busily working. I closed the studio door and called Old Li, who was supposed to be the doorman that night, telling him he didn't need to come over tonight—consider it a day off. Now it was just the three of us in the studio. It wouldn't be normal for a lone man and woman not to do something, hehe, I thought to myself, secretly pleased.

I sat in my office, smoking and plotting how to seduce these two girls. A moment later, the door opened, and Zhang Li and Li Weiwei came in with food. They said they'd eat in my office so I wouldn't have to go downstairs. Looks like these two girls know how to be considerate. After setting out the food, I took a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, poured two glasses, and handed them to them. Neither Zhang Li nor Li Weiwei refused. We ate and chatted, everyone enjoying themselves. After a few drinks, Zhang Li and Li Weiwei's cheeks were flushed, and tiny beads of sweat appeared on their noses. They started calling me Brother Zhou, indicating that our relationship had progressed further, and these two girls had let their guard down. We chatted about everything under the sun, eventually reaching the topic of photo studios and then photography itself. It was my turn to shine. I boasted that I used to be a member of the local photography association, had traveled to many places, taken numerous photos, and even had some exhibited. They were both surprised and asked me about photography with admiration. So I started bragging. Luckily, I had some experience with photography, and I rattled off everything I'd seen or heard, adding a few professional terms, which made the two girls incredibly impressed. It's no wonder, considering these two girls had spent their lives in the countryside and hadn't experienced much new life; they were quite naive. I'd almost convinced them they were artists—that's what happens when a novice like me fools someone who knows nothing. Li Weiwei took a bite of food, her face flushed, and asked, "Brother Zhou, you're so talented, why don't you become an artist and work at a photo studio?" "Being an artist doesn't make money, it's better to be a boss!" Zhang Li said bluntly. "Sigh!" I sighed, deliberately making my expression serious. "Did I say something wrong, Brother Zhou? Don't take it to heart!" Zhang Li seemed a little flustered seeing my unhappy expression. "It's okay." I shook my head. "Actually, how much money you make is a small matter. Art can't be measured by money. Although I'm an artist, I'm also a human being. I need the understanding and support of my family and friends, but I don't get that. When I go to faraway places to shoot landscapes, people say I'm not doing my job properly, that I'm just wasting my time. When I self-fund nude art shoots, people call me a pervert. The pressure is too much, so I had to quit. Actually, I dream of doing this kind of art, but..." I lit a cigarette dejectedly and took a deep drag. “Brother Zhou, don’t be sad. Don’t worry about whether others understand or not, just do what you like,” Zhang Li said indignantly. “Exactly, Brother Zhou, what is this ‘body art’ you’re talking about?” Li Weiwei asked curiously. “It’s when women take pictures with their bare buttocks exposed,” Zhang Li explained. “Ah, I see,” Li Weiwei said, a little embarrassed. I said, “If you see art as pornography, that’s a defilement of art. Body art uses photography to showcase the female body in many ways. The natural beauty of women is irreplaceable, and those works can sell for a lot of money.” Hearing about money, Zhang Li’s eyes lit up and she asked, “Brother Zhou, can we be models? We need money so much in the future, we can’t trouble you.” “Yes, that way you can fulfill your artistic dream, and we can earn money too. Of course, even if we don’t earn money, it doesn’t matter, you’ve helped us a lot, consider it repayment,” Li Weiwei said generously. I felt a surge of joy; these two beauties were about to take the bait. I pretended to be hesitant and said, "I'm afraid you won't endure the hardship." "It's alright, we're not afraid," the two women said firmly. "Alright, since you're willing to dedicate yourselves to art, I thank you in advance. I'll give you a raise next month, but you must follow my instructions and not have any objections, otherwise you'll be defiling art." The two women nodded in agreement. It was so satisfying to use the guise of art to fool these two beauties; I was so happy I almost laughed out loud. After dinner, I found some photos of nude art and beautiful legs in stockings on the computer and showed them to the two women for a while. Seeing that they didn't have any excessive reactions, I felt relieved. Although I've now managed to get them to undress, I'm still far from my goal and need to keep working hard. I took the two women to the photography studio and turned on the lights, making the room bright. I told the two women to take off their clothes. Zhang Li, being a straightforward person, stripped herself naked without hesitation. Li Weiwei hesitated for a moment, but seeing Zhang Li undress, she slowly took off her clothes as well. In a short while, two slightly awkward female nudes appeared before me. Zhang Li's skin was fair and smooth, her breasts round and firm, her two small nipples pink like two peanuts, and her dark pubic hair between her legs was glossy. Li Weiwei was taller than Zhang Li, and her thighs appeared longer. Her breasts were oval-shaped like small flour sacks—could this be the legendary "papaya breasts"? Both women exuded a faint, virginal fragrance, which made me sneeze, and my penis was already erect. The two women looked at me shyly, somewhat at a loss. I quickly composed myself and said, "Which of you two will go first?" The two women looked at each other, and Zhang Li, being the boldest, said she would go first. I had Zhang Li slightly spread her legs, hug her chest with both hands, and posed for a few photos. Then I had her turn her back to me, bend over, and reach for her left foot with her right hand. This pose was incredibly alluring. Zhang Li's plump, white buttocks were sticking out, her thighs were straight, and her thick vulva looked like a large abalone, with a few curly pubic hairs peeking out on either side. I suppressed the urge to have a nosebleed and took a few more pictures of her. Then I took a few more pictures of Li Weiwei. At first, they were both a little shy and nervous, but they became more relaxed later. Both women were very obedient to me, trying their best to cooperate with me no matter what pose I asked them to take. We took turns taking pictures of them until the camera battery died.

Both women were exhausted and sweating profusely. We rested for a bit before coming to my office. I didn't let them put on their clothes, telling them they'd have to try on outfits later. I handed them the two sets of clothes, stockings, and high heels, telling them to wear these to work from now on. They quickly changed, and standing there, they exuded both girlish innocence and mature charm. I couldn't help but admire them repeatedly. They seemed quite pleased with their outfits, constantly walking back and forth, admiring each other. The clatter of their high heels excited me again, and my penis throbbed painfully. How could I possibly sleep with these two beauties? Even if I couldn't, I needed to release my pent-up desire. My mind raced... I said to the two beautiful women, "A woman's body is graceful, while a man's body is masculine. To create good art, you need to understand not only your own body but also the bodies of the opposite sex. So we need to understand each other, and I am also someone you need to understand." I quickly stripped naked and stood in front of the two women. They weren't startled, but they were a little shy when they saw the enormous thing between my legs, and they lowered their heads in embarrassment. However, their curiosity made them peek at it. I said to them, "Don't be shy, the human body is also a work of art." Then I pointed to my penis and said, "This thing is called..." Before I could finish, Zhang Li interrupted, "It's a penis, right? I saw my brother's when I was little." After saying that, she realized she had misspoke and lowered her head even further in embarrassment. Li Weiwei laughed heartily, and Zhang Li punched her hard with her small fist. I said, "You can call it that, or you can call it a penis or a dildo. It's a human reproductive organ. Without it and female reproductive organs, there would be no humans. Come on, feel it." The two girls stopped their playful fighting, came over, reached out and gently touched it, then pulled back as if they'd been electrocuted. Zhang Li said, "Wow, it's so hot!" "Hmm, this thing is so cute." Li Weiwei reached out again, touching the exposed glans with her fingers. "Oh my, it can even move!" Zhang Li also curiously reached out and touched the glans, accidentally touching my urethral opening. I felt a shiver of pleasure, and my penis trembled. The two girls went from being shy about my penis to being curious, and then to finding it fun. They kept stroking my penis. I really wanted to insert my penis into their vaginas, but I restrained myself, otherwise all my efforts would be wasted. I saw that they were almost brainwashed by me, and started moving towards my goal. I said, "There's another kind of art called performance art. Through performance, the soul and body can be elevated, and it can be very joyful. Want to try it for art?" The two women were already obedient to me, saying, "Okay." I told them to take off their clothes, leaving only their high heels. They'd already seen me naked for a while, so they didn't care anymore and complied readily. I had Zhang Li sit on the sofa, with Li Weiwei watching. I gently stroked Zhang Li's earlobe, then her collarbone, and finally her breasts. My fingers stimulated her sensitive areas with varying pressure, and Zhang Li's body trembled involuntarily, making soft moaning sounds. I said, "Does it feel good?" Zhang Li nodded shyly. My hand moved between her legs. Because of nervousness, Zhang Li's two rounded thighs were pressed tightly together. I gently parted her thighs, revealing two plump "abdomens" before me, and my heart began to tremble. I parted her labia majora; inside was a pinkish patch, and clear, sticky fluid flowed from her vagina. I used my middle finger to gently stroke her labia a few times, finally discovering her pink, almost transparent clitoris in that beautiful vulva. I lightly touched it with my finger, and Zhang Li's body convulsed violently as if electrocuted, startling me. I hadn't expected her body to be so sensitive; after all, she was a young girl who hadn't experienced such stimulation. Zhang Li blushed and said, "Brother Zhou, when you touch me there, it feels numb and itchy, like I'm flying." I said, "That's a normal physiological reaction; it will feel even better in a while." I temporarily abandoned stimulating Zhang Li's clitoris and decided to start with her vagina. I gently probed Zhang Li's vagina with my middle finger. Since her vagina was already wet with vaginal fluid, it went in smoothly. I felt her vagina was tight, as if there was a very resilient muscle tightly gripping my finger. I felt the tip of my finger encounter an obstacle; this must be the hymen. I pushed my finger back slightly and then began to make circular motions, the vaginal fluid-filled opening making a "sizzling" sound as my finger stirred it. Zhang Li's eyes were slightly closed, and she was breathing softly. Seeing that she was relaxed, I steeled myself and thrust my finger forward forcefully. I felt the barrier in front of my finger break through, and a stream of virgin blood flowed out. Zhang Li screamed in pain, grabbing my shoulder so tightly that her fingernails dug into my flesh. I endured the pain and said, "Baby, relax, it won't hurt in a bit. You'll experience unprecedented pleasure soon." Zhang Li didn't speak, but nodded at me with teary eyes. It seemed she trusted me. A few minutes later, seeing that Zhang Li's expression no longer showed pain, I knew her virginity loss was over. My finger began to stir, moving like a piston inside her vagina. A look of ecstasy appeared on Zhang Li's face. I found her G-spot and stimulated it forcefully. Zhang Li's face turned bright red, trying to suppress the endless pleasure. But how could primal lust be resisted by human will? "Ah...no...um...I...can't...take it...anymore...Brother Zhou...ah..." With a series of rapid breaths, Zhang Li finally reached her climax. Her head slumped weakly against the armrest of the sofa, her sweat-soaked body trembling uncontrollably, and a large pool of thick, sticky fluid flowed from between her two tightly pressed red lips. I pulled my hand away and patted Zhang Li's thigh, signaling her to rest. Zhang Li was also exhausted from the pleasure and lay motionless on the sofa. Li Weiwei looked at Zhang Li with concern and said worriedly, "Brother Zhou, what's wrong with Lili? Is she alright?" I said lewdly, "She's fine, she's just enjoying it. You'll see in a bit." "Li Weiwei lowered her head shyly, her legs tightly pressed together. Having witnessed such a stimulating scene for so long, this girl was already aroused, her heart pounding wildly. I went over and had her sit on the desk. Li Weiwei's thighs were spread at a 100-degree angle, and her pink vulva was indeed already overflowing with fluid, which slowly dripped down her labia onto the desk, soon forming a pool. I took her white, round breasts into my mouth and sucked hard. At this moment, Li Weiwei didn't resist at all, only closing her eyes shyly. My penis was already throbbing, and I had no patience to discipline her anymore. I lifted her thighs with my arms, aiming my penis at her vulva." With a gentle push, my penis went in about halfway. Because Li Weiwei's vagina was very wet, it went in relatively smoothly. I didn't feel anything blocking the head of my penis, and Li Weiwei didn't scream in pain, only frowned slightly. I pushed harder, and my entire penis was inside her. Li Weiwei trembled, her arms wrapped around my neck like snakes, and her lower body kept thrusting towards me. Judging from her expression, she didn't seem to be experiencing the pain of deflowering. Could she not be a virgin? I pulled my penis back a little; there was indeed no blood. Li Weiwei noticed my doubt and said, "Brother Zhou, I haven't been with any other men before you." I said, "Then why are you different from Zhang Li?" "I...I...sigh, I'll tell you everything." "It turns out that when Li Weiwei was a teenager, she accidentally witnessed her neighbors having sex. She saw a very thick object being inserted into the woman's vagina, and the woman was moaning as if she was enjoying it. Li Weiwei was aroused and trembling, but she didn't understand what was happening. So one night, curiosity led her to take a cucumber from the kitchen, recalling her neighbors' sex, and insert the cucumber into her vagina. After a moment of pain, endless pleasure surged through her brain, and that night, she orgasmed nearly ten times. That's when I realized that Li Weiwei knew about using cucumbers for masturbation even earlier than I did; I had only recently seen it at a porn studio." Li Weiwei was very embarrassed after saying this and didn't dare to look me in the eye.

I said, "Weiwei, don't be shy, it's only natural. Let me take you into the realm of performance art, allowing your soul to be elevated through physical pleasure." With that, I began thrusting forcefully. Li Weiwei had been masturbating with cucumbers for years, so I wasn't worried about damaging her with my penis. During my thrusting, Li Weiwei quickly reached orgasm, completely letting loose, saying, "Being fucked by a big cock is so much better than a cucumber! Big cock brother, I want more!" Damn, this woman is the repressed type; she usually blushes when she speaks, but in bed she's more seductive than anyone else. I pulled her from her office, had her bend over with her back to me, spread her buttocks, and thrust my penis all the way in. Li Weiwei, her buttocks raised, was being fucked by me like a bitch, babbling incoherently: "Ah...big cock...so hot...so thick...ah...fuck...my...pussy...so good...ah...I'm about to...orgasm..." Amidst her lewd cries, I fucked her even harder. Ten minutes passed, and Li Weiwei could no longer scream; her body slumped onto the table. At this moment, Zhang Li had regained some strength. She came over, lay on the table, and said with her buttocks raised, "Brother Zhou, Weiwei is almost done for by you. Come fuck me, I want it again." How could I refuse such a request? Besides, I hadn't even fucked Zhang Li's pussy yet. I quickly pulled out my penis and forcefully thrust it into Zhang Li's bloodied vagina. Zhang Li frowned slightly, but I no longer cared about being gentle and began to thrust in and out with abandon. Soon, Zhang Li adapted to my large penis and even used her vagina to meet my thrusts. After all, it was a newly deflowered vagina, and after a few minutes, I couldn't hold back any longer, and my hot semen shot deep into Zhang Li's vagina… The two girls rested for a while and regained their strength. Li Weiwei was a little embarrassed, after all, she was a rather conservative girl. She took out a tissue to wipe her vagina clean and sat next to me to get dressed. She quickly put on her bra and shirt, then raised her straight, slender legs to put on her stockings. The flesh-colored stockings encasing her beautiful legs were even more alluring than when she was naked. My gaze was fixed on her stockinged legs, and my penis began to stir again. Li Weiwei stood up, searching for her skirt, when suddenly she gasped. She'd been in such a rush to get dressed that she'd forgotten to wear underwear. I could see her pubic hair barely covered by sheer flesh-colored stockings, her labia barely visible.

Zhang Li, amused, chuckled. Li Weiwei grew increasingly flustered, glaring at Zhang Li before aimlessly searching for her underwear. Finally, she realized it had fallen under the sofa. So, the adorable Li Weiwei struck a very lewd pose to retrieve it—she turned her back to me, sticking her buttocks out. She bent forward, her legs taut, her round buttocks even more alluring under the stockings, revealing her pink vulva, even more sexy and beautiful through the stockings. The sight made all my blood rush to my penis, which instantly became erect. Panting heavily, I grabbed Li Weiwei's buttocks and began to frantically lick her buttocks and vulva with my tongue. Li Weiwei was startled, but quickly calmed down. She didn't move, letting me grope her as I pleased. Under the teasing of my tongue, Li Weiwei's vulva released a stream of fluid, quickly soaking her stockings. I felt I couldn't bear it any longer; my penis was painfully throbbing. I thrust my penis into her vagina through the stockings. With a soft "plop," my penis was halfway in, and Li Weiwei let out a sensual moan. I felt her vagina gripping and contracting around my penis, while the stockings rubbed against my shaft, creating a wonderful sensation and a great deal of pleasure. I increased my speed, thrusting in and out of Li Weiwei's vagina relentlessly. Li Weiwei was much more relaxed than before, moaning wildly with pleasure: "Brother Zhou... harder... ah... fuck... fuck my... little... cunt... faster... ah... fuck me to death..." Such moans undoubtedly gave me immense encouragement. My penis pounded relentlessly like a motor. I no longer cared about Li Weiwei's feelings, aiming only for my own peak of pleasure. Finally, I roared, ejaculating deep into Li Weiwei's vagina. Because of the stockings, the semen flowed back out as soon as I pulled out my penis. At this moment, Zhang Li, wearing stockings and blushing, walked over. I noticed a damp patch between her thighs, indicating another fierce battle... Several days passed, and I spent every day with these two girls, practically inseparable. The two girls, initially reserved, had become wanton.

[The End]

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