【Love in Flower Town】(01) Author: whitesheep12

Author: whitesheep12
Word Count: 8123

Chapter 1. First Encounter with the Twin Sisters

My name is Yang Ming, I'm 23 years old this year. I finally graduated this summer. I didn't do well on the college entrance exam, so I reluctantly
went to the nearest junior college. I spend my days idly at school.

My husband had me late in life, and my mother died early, so he's always doted on me
like During my junior college internship, I spent every day
playing games and listening to music on the computer. He often nagged me, saying, "What kind of future can you have playing games!"

After I finally graduated and got my diploma, he ruthlessly kicked me out of the house, telling me to go to a neighboring
town for a blind date. He said to me, "Ah Ming, I don't expect you to amount to much
. I'm almost sixty, and the future of having a grandson depends entirely on you. The Zhang family in the neighboring town
is nice; her father and your father are old friends. You'd better be strong and coax her home, or
don't even step foot in my house. You know I don't have many years left to live. If you continue like this,
what will you do after I'm gone?"

I was very dissatisfied with his decision. How could he be so authoritarian? But I had no skills, and
I would surely starve to death on the streets unless some kind person would take me in. However, everything my father said made sense, and he meant
well. He was doing it all for my own good. After hearing his words, I felt a pang of sadness and didn't think much of it. I
picked up the bag he gave me and headed towards the neighboring town.

Having such a loving father, I should be content. After walking a long way, I glanced back
and saw my white-haired father watching me. I made up my mind that I must not disappoint him.
This was his last wish in life, and it wasn't too difficult. If I could do it well, I must do it well, because letting
him regret it would be letting myself regret it. As I gradually lose my youth, I feel increasingly
powerless to make up for regrets.

Some regrets, if they can be avoided, should be filled as much as possible, so that my heart can also be happy.

I'm not young anymore, and if I keep growing old like this, I might become an old boy. With nowhere to go,
I thought for a while and decided to head to the neighboring town of Huazhen. To be honest, I'm a
homebody who spends all day staring at the computer, and even with the directions on the note, I stumbled around. I quickly got lost in this town I'd never
been . I took several buses, going back and forth, wasting a lot of time,
and I was both hungry and tired. My heartless dad hadn't given me much money; the one hundred-
yuan bill had already been squandered.

It was July, and the sun was scorching. I left around noon and bought a lot of water along the way to quench my thirst,
so I quickly ran out of money.

With my last two coins, I took one last bus. I got off halfway because I needed to pee, and
as I stepped off, I looked up and realized the moon was already high in the sky.

I saw a sign ahead indicating a place called Flower Park, so I went to look for a restroom
. The park was quite large, so I checked the park map at the entrance for a public restroom. I found one quickly and
followed a cobblestone path to it.

As I approached, I heard a woman's moans coming from inside. Driven by curiosity, I softened
my footsteps , and seeing no one around, I breathed a sigh of relief. To listen more
closely, I unconsciously pressed my ear against the restroom wall. I desperately wanted to know what was happening inside.

The woman's moans were very rhythmic: "Ah... ah ah... ah... ah ah... ah... ah ah
..."

How could a shut-in guy like me not have heard such lewd sounds before? In
this information-rich 21st century, I don't know a hundred men in their early twenties who haven't seen AV.
If one hasn't, they're probably living in a remote, un-electricized mountain village.

What I saw on the computer and the live broadcast were completely different. Hearing the woman's moans, I naturally got
an erection—an unprecedented reaction. Because my foreskin is long enough, my
glans , but this time was different. It suddenly surged, breaking through that solid foreskin barrier.

I unzipped my pants, exposing my hard penis to the park air. I couldn't help it;
I'd drunk too much water and held it in for too long. This opportunity made me unable to hold back any longer. My penis, like
a showerhead, sprayed urine in a split stream all over the floor. But urinating with an erect penis was a
first for me. I hadn't expected it, but I simply couldn't control it. The stream lasted a long time and flowed straight.
After I finished, I closed my eyes, feeling a sense of satisfaction.

Just then, the sounds from inside the toilet seemed to change.

"Ah...I can't hold back...I...I'm going to...cum..."

"Husband! Please cum inside my womb, I want to have your baby."

"Oh...oh...it's coming out...it's coming out...Wife...I love you..."

"Darling...I feel it...warm...warm...so good...

"

Listening to their intermittent conversation, I figured the man and woman in the toilet were a couple.
Doing , they must be incredibly bold and enjoy the thrill. But
almost no one passes by here at night.

The toilet soon fell silent, leaving only the man and woman's exhausted panting. I suddenly realized I was
clutching my genitals tightly, feeling incredibly embarrassed. The thought that the people inside might come out at any moment made me
flee in a panic, immediately heading to the back of the toilet.

Behind the toilet, it was pitch black, beyond the reach of even the park's streetlights. I could no longer
control my hands and began to masturbate wildly, once, twice, three times... The friction generated heat, and my hands
moved faster and faster, so fast that I could only see the traces of my shadow. After a while, my penis reached the point of a raging
torrent . I leaned back as far as I could and thrust forward.
With two crisp "plop" sounds, my semen gushed out, some even landing on my hands. It was an astonishing amount.
Although I often watched erotic scenes of men and women having sex in AVs, I had become numb to it after watching so many. Masturbating to my own
penis was something I hadn't done for years, and I didn't even remember it.

After ejaculating, I felt a blankness in my mind, and my breathing became slow. It was probably
the result . It seems I need to strengthen my physical fitness; my body is so weak right now. I had no choice but to put my hands
on a nearby tree for support. The weakness after ejaculation can make you sway, and I didn't want to fall to
the ground .

After recovering, the couple in the restroom were gone. I found a bench in the park and lay
down , closing my eyes and thinking. Today was really unlucky. I had been running around all afternoon, but I ended up hungry
and weak. If I had money, I could have stayed in a hotel or something, but my husband had obviously cut off my finances
. Now, penniless, I could only lie on this bench, gazing at the stars. Unconsciously, two crystal tears rolled down
my cheeks I couldn't help it; I had suffered a lot outside, and I definitely had to complain about my husband
. If it weren't for his stubbornness, I wouldn't have suffered this miserable experience.

In my despair, a gentle voice greeted me: "Are you Yang Ming?"

I quickly wiped away my tears, pretending nothing had happened, and looked up at her. She
was an absolute beauty, the kind of beauty a poor guy like me had never encountered before. I stared at
her delicate, smiling face, speechless. I had never had
the experience of striking up a conversation with a beautiful woman, let alone such a stunning one. Her beauty left me speechless, completely mesmerized.

She had large, watery eyes, long eyelashes, and long, glossy black hair that reached her waist.
A white trench coat accentuated her elegant and dignified appearance, and her gentle smile melted my heart
. I was speechless, simply gazing at her, completely entranced.

The moment the woman saw me, her eyes flickered with a momentary daze, the reason for which I couldn't fathom. Though
we were only a few feet apart, our eyes were filled with deep affection, like those of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. The night made us
even more silent, and neither of us wanted to break the tranquility.

After a while, perhaps the woman was tired of standing, she scratched her bangs and smiled, saying, "Yang Ming, why
aren't you saying anything when you see me? I've seen your picture; I recognize you. Are you
shy because you see me?"

Knowing I was incredibly embarrassed, this country bumpkin swallowed the phlegm in my
throat , took a deep breath, and laughed heartily, "No, it's just that this is the first time I've seen
someone as beautiful as you, and I've become completely captivated."

The woman stepped forward and gave me a light tap on the forehead, a very light touch, and smiled, "You have such a sweet tongue." "
It 's getting late, I should take you home first."

My heart was still pounding, but I knew how rare it was to have the chance to chat up a beautiful woman.
First impressions were important, and I had to act like a man at this moment. I pointed to the sky and said
nonchalantly , "Sister, I don't know your name yet. My dad kicked me out of the house. Can you tell me your
name?"

The woman nodded and smiled, "Of course, please remember my name. After all, you, my
sister, and I will be living together for three months. My name is Zhang Yingying."

Three months? Living together? I was completely confused, but I pretended to be calm and said seriously, "Zhang
Yingying, that's a really nice name. I will definitely remember it."

My heart was filled with excitement at the thought of living together, but I couldn't show it on my face, or the woman would be
unhappy. I could only be overjoyed inside. Living with such a beautiful woman, I would be willing to die for it. I
just wondered what her sister looked like. The older sister was so beautiful, the younger sister probably wouldn't be too bad either
.

Led by Zhang Yingying, we soon arrived at her home. The houses in the town were mostly
small villas, far superior to the high-rises in the city. Two-story
buildings with a spacious open space—this was the kind of house I dreamed of. But the city was
overdeveloped, and residential areas were getting smaller and smaller. For example, my dad and I pitifully lived
on one floor of a five-story building; the upper floors belonged to a larger family, rented out to
at least The frequent leaks constantly disrupted our peaceful life.

Stepping into the villa, I felt a sense of dread. This beautiful woman was definitely incredibly
wealthy; the gap between us was vast. I followed her stealthily, feeling
uneasy and filled with a huge question: Was this really the residential area I was about to enter? Her
villa was enormous, at least twice the size of the surrounding identical villas.

I thought I might be dreaming, so I slapped myself twice to wake up. Ouch, it hurt. I thought to myself helplessly,
"Damn old man, he's trying to ruin me. I can tell I'll be very uncomfortable here. A shut-in without
a computer n't a shut-in anymore. I have absolutely no confidence in anything other than computers."

I followed Zhang Yingying into the living room, where I saw a woman who looked about 70% like Zhang Yingying.
I guessed this woman must be the younger sister Zhang Yingying had mentioned. She was lying on the dining table, reading a book attentively, looking very
quiet and like a student.

Zhang Yingying pointed to the woman and introduced her to me, saying, "This is my sister, Zhang Wenwen. She's the same
age as you, 23. She's a sister I'm very proud of. She has a smart head, unlike me, who's clumsy...
"

Zhang Yingying praised Zhang Wenwen, still with a self-deprecating tone. It seemed the two sisters had a
very . I listened attentively, nodding vigorously. While nodding, my stomach suddenly growled
loudly. I laughed awkwardly, my face turning as red as a monkey's bottom. I'm not good at communicating with people, so I was still quite shy when talking to a beautiful woman
up close .

Hearing my stomach rumble, Zhang Yingying smiled and patted my shoulder, comforting me, "Look at my
memory! I was so focused on introducing my sister, Yang Ming. I'll heat up your food right away."

I gratefully replied, "Thank you so much for taking me in, otherwise I really would have been sleeping on the streets."

Zhang Yingying took off her white trench coat, revealing a pink dress underneath. The moment she revealed her
stunning figure, my gaze was fixed on her.

Her breasts were high and full, large, round, and firm, with sharp, protruding nipples—clearly...
Knowing she wasn't wearing a bra, a wicked thought sprouted in my mind—I really wanted to lick her buttocks. They were
so firm and perky; I wondered what they felt like, and I really wanted to touch them.

Zhang Yingying was in the kitchen heating up food for me, and my eyes were glued to her big, round buttocks. She had her back to me,
so she couldn't see my lustful look, but her sister, Zhang Wenwen, was at the same table, and
of course, she saw my predatory gaze.

Zhang Wenwen was probably very unhappy with my behavior; she stuck out her tongue and made a face at me,
looking utterly disgusted.

"Ptooey... ptooey... ptooey..."

I knew it was embarrassing to lose my composure in front of a beautiful woman, so I could only lower my voice and force a smile.

Soon, Zhang Yingying brought the dishes she had heated in the microwave to me. When I saw the three dishes on the table,
I was filled with emotion. Although they were just three very ordinary dishes—tofu soup, poached chicken, and braised crucian carp—I
ate them with great relish. After I finished eating, I let out a burp and looked at the two sisters sitting at the table. They hadn't said a word while I was
eating .

After I finished eating, Zhang Yingying said gently, "Yang Ming, Wenwen is spoiled by me and
has a . You can be more accommodating to her in some ways."

I looked at the two sharp points on Zhang Yingying's chest and blushed, saying, "Okay."

Zhang Yingying smiled and said, "Your dad and our dad are old friends. He was worried because you never had a girlfriend,
so he sent you here for a blind date..."

I lowered my head and said awkwardly, "Girlfriend? I've never even held a girl's hand. I don't know who I'm going on a blind date with."

Although I knew in my heart that I wouldn't be going on a blind date with Zhang Yingying, but with Zhang Wenwen, I still had
a little bit of wishful thinking. Zhang Yingying was a gentle woman, as soft as water, and it was hard not to like her. Zhang Wenwen, on the other hand,
was a block of ice. From the moment I met her, she never gave me a kind look.

Zhang Yingying pointed at Zhang Wenwen and said, "Of course she's my sister! I'm five years older than both of you, why
would I go on a blind date with you? Yang Ming, are you really that clueless? I've been married for a long time!"

I once read a quote online: "When a woman says she's old, she wants others to compliment her on looking young." I shook my head vigorously and said:
"How could that be? In my eyes, you're no different from a twenty-year-old girl. You have healthy, rosy skin,
and not a single wrinkle on your face."

Zhang Yingying was indeed very happy to hear this, and smiled brightly. She pushed her hand away and denied it, saying, "You're so annoying, you just know how to make me
happy."

Zhang Yingying and I chatted enthusiastically, but Zhang Wenwen's gaze had already been locked on me.
Her cold eyes and disdainful expression probably showed that she wasn't interested in a loser like me who was neither good-looking nor rich.
That's understandable, though. What woman is hard to deal with? Cold and intelligent women are always the most difficult
to
handle. I've tried to win them over in dating simulation games before, but it usually takes a lot of time and money to have any chance of winning their hearts. I always choose to give up and not bother.
It .

Zhang Wenwen slammed her hand on the table, probably annoyed with me, and said playfully, "Who wants to marry a little brat who's been
staring at Sister, I'd rather die than marry him!"

Zhang Yingying walked over to Zhang Wenwen and patted her back, as if to comfort her, then looked at her with her big, watery eyes
and said softly, "Wenwen's a little childish, Yang Ming, don't take it to heart."

Zhang Wenwen seemed reluctant to make things difficult for her sister, and finding it hard to accept that I was going on a blind date with her, she left
my sister and me and went back to her room alone.

After she left, my sister and I were left alone, and the atmosphere suddenly became very awkward. Just as I was thinking about
what , Zhang Yingying came to my side, patted my head, and comforted me, "Wenwen
wasn't like this before. I've spoiled her. You have to be more understanding of her."

As I nodded, she sniffed the air, as if smelling something. Only then did I
realize that I hadn't washed my hands when I masturbated in the bathroom, and there was a strong smell of semen on my hands.
Since Zhang Yingying was already married, she naturally knew everything about men's things. Thinking of this, I was so ashamed that I couldn't face anyone and lowered
my head .

Zhang Yingying seemed to see through my thoughts, but she didn't expose me. She just smiled and said, "You must have sweated a lot during the day
. You can go to the bathroom and take a hot bath to relieve your fatigue."

I grabbed my bag and went into the bathroom as if I were fleeing. I was too embarrassed to face anyone.

Once in the bathroom, after the bathtub was filled with water, I lay in it, closed my eyes, and enjoyed the cool water, lost in
thought.

Zhang Yingying was a gentle and kind beauty. The thought of kissing her was too beautiful to even imagine. As for
Zhang Wenwen, forget it; she had this arrogant, "Don't come near me" attitude, and I dared not even think about it.

Just as I was contemplating the two beauties, Zhang Yingying's voice rang out from outside the door:
"Yang Ming, shall I help you scrub your back?"

The instant the door opened, I instinctively wrapped a towel around my erect
penis, which had inadvertently become hard during my fantasies, and nervously covered the bulge with my hands.

Zhang Yingying had already entered. She wore a pink dress and walked slowly towards me, her breasts
swaying ,
a sight to behold. I felt my breathing quicken instantly, and my penis became as hard as an iron rod, painfully throbbing.

As a virgin seeing a beautiful woman approach me for the first time, I nervously turned away,
not daring to show her my current predicament.

Zhang Yingying had unknowingly moved behind me, wiping my back with a towel. The wiping felt
incredibly comfortable. She said, "Something unpleasant happened earlier, I'm so sorry.
Wenwen is a very shy child, she'll get used to it after a while, please don't take it to heart."

I smiled understandingly and said, "Sister, you're such a gentle person. I wonder who's lucky enough to marry
a beauty ?"

As soon as I said that, Zhang Yingying suddenly stopped what she was doing, hugged
me tightly in her warm embrace, and her two soft, large breasts brushed against my back—the
touch was wonderful, soft and warm.

She rested her chin on my shoulder and whispered in my ear, "My husband
died in a car accident three years ago. Please allow me to lean on your broad shoulder for a moment."

I knew I'd said the wrong thing, so I frowned and sighed, "I'm sorry, I didn't know anything about your situation."

She shook her head and said, "It's alright, it's none of your business. Ignorance is no excuse."

For a while, we sat in the bathtub, and time passed slowly. After a long time, Zhang Yingying finally
recovered from her disappointment and said to me with a smile, "Thank you, I'll continue scrubbing your back."

She took off the top part of her dress, revealing her incredibly full breasts, and rubbed them
back and forth . This unprecedented sensation made my heart flutter, and I cried out comfortably, "Ah...
so comfortable... ah... so comfortable..."

After she finished washing my back, she asked me to turn around and face her. I turned around awkwardly
and lowered my head not daring to look at her expression. She could see my embarrassing situation clearly.

She said gently, "To prevent you and Wenwen from having too much trouble in your married life, I
'll teach . Sex is a special bond that maintains the relationship between husband and wife."

I exclaimed in surprise, "Huh? Um... I..."

My first thought upon hearing this was, "Is this really real?" I didn't have time to think further; I
couldn't even speak. Zhang Yingying's hand was already rubbing my hard penis, a
completely different feeling from when I masturbated in the toilet. Her rhythm and pressure were just right, preventing me from ejaculating too quickly
.

She used her other free hand to pull my right hand towards her breast. Soon, both of my hands were holding her
breasts, white and full. I couldn't hold one in each hand. She guided me to do whatever I wanted with her breasts
, kneading and rotating them rhythmically.

She said, "Like this, slowly, gently, like drawing circles."

I followed her instructions and drew circles on her breasts. The sensation was indescribable.

She continued, "The pressure between your fingers isn't enough; you need to press harder, like pressing a sponge."

I tried pressing her breasts harder; they were incredibly elastic. With each press and release, her breasts would tighten and loosen. Watching
her breasts deform, my erection grew increasingly aroused.

Zhang Yingying looked at my swollen penis and said, "Your penis needs cleaning too. Please stand up."

I obediently stood up from the bathtub. She sandwiched my rock-hard penis between her breasts, my
penis seemingly existing in the crevice between them. Every time she moved her body, my penis
felt a heavy stimulation.

After a few rounds of her manipulation, I couldn't hold back the powerful impact. My body shuddered, and
my semen spurted out through the crevice of her breasts, splashing all over her face.

She laughed and said, "Wow! You shot so much."

I quickly said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Zhang Yingying shook her head, holding my now limp penis, and said, "Looks like I need to wash it again. You're
so young, your penis is already erect again after just ejaculating."

Before I could say anything, she started licking my
glans with her tongue, leaving me speechless. She rubbed my penis with her left hand and patted my testicles with her right, and under her caresses, my penis
became as hard as iron again.

Seeing my penis go from listless to fully erect, Zhang Yingying looked
overjoyed . Without hesitation, she swallowed my glans whole. She rubbed my penis with her lips,
her tongue constantly moving. Every time she moved her body, my glans received a great stimulation.

She used both her hands and mouth to stroke my swollen penis. As a virgin, I could
n't all. Soon, I felt my penis was about to ejaculate again. Zhang Yingying's oral skills were truly amazing.

I couldn't help but cry out, "Oh... Sister... I... am about to... cum..."

Zhang Yingying was still sucking my penis. Finally, I held her head with both hands and pushed my penis
deep into her throat, comfortably crying out, "Ah... I'm cumming... I'm cumming... So good..."

When I ejaculated, my body trembled violently a few times. After I finished, I knelt down on the ground,
my breath much weaker.

I heard Zhang Yingying gulp down my semen. After swallowing it, she smiled and said,
"Yang Ming, you're amazing! Wenwen is so lucky now. Let's call it a day. It's getting late. I'll serve you every
day ."

I asked softly, "Why go to such lengths?"

Zhang Yingying said gently, "As the older sister, I naturally have to worry about my younger sister's affairs. You might
be my sister's man in the future. If you're not good in that area, wouldn't she suffer?"

I was speechless. There was such a wonderful older sister in the world, a sister as gentle as water. My heart
inexplicably stirred. If I had to choose, I would definitely choose Zhang Yingying, not Zhang Wenwen.

I ejaculated three times in one day, which was still too much for me. Exhausted, I lay down on the bed Zhang
Yingying made for me. The erotic scene with the beautiful woman in the bathroom, recalling it now, was truly
thrilling and unforgettable. Thinking about not having given my virginity to Zhang Yingying, I couldn't help but feel a little regretful. But
I thought that there was plenty of time, and one day I would leave my mark on her, so I felt at peace.

The day I ran away from home was a day of triumph after hardship, a significant turning point in my life.
I will never forget the woman who reached out to rescue me when I was helpless—Zhang Yingying, a gentle and kind
woman. Isn't she a goddess bestowed upon me by heaven? I silently murmured her name in my heart, and thinking
about it , I quickly fell into a deep sleep.

[To be continued]

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