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Beautiful neighbor 

Lonely man in Handan looking for local women for passionate encounters. QQ: 2361802805.


At the age of 5, I graduated from medical school and was hired to work at a large hospital in City A. My parents, however, lived in City B, not far from City A. Although not far, their work prevented them from visiting often. Besides work, I spent my remaining time in City A on various training programs and professional development, leading a fulfilling life. Six months later, my parents bought me a nice new three-bedroom, two-living-room apartment not far from the hospital where I worked. At the time, I felt it was a waste for me to live alone.
Actually, my parents had their reasons. First, they wanted me to have a place to live, a sense of home. Second, they wanted me to find them a wife. It's understandable that they were anxious. Having excelled in moral character, physical education, art, and labor since childhood, I was admitted to a nationally renowned medical university with excellent grades. I had always been their pride. The only thing that worried them was that at 24, I still didn't have a girlfriend. They didn't know that I had fallen madly in love with a girl named Xiaomei in high school. She was the kind of girl who was very pure, pretty, and had a special charm.
After graduating from high school, she went south to Guangzhou to work. At first, we kept in close contact, but one day she called me crying and told me she wanted to break up with me. I was terrified. I went to Guangzhou many times hoping to win her back, but each time she coldly refused to see me. One day, I received a letter from Xiaomei. She told me she was getting married, but she loved me. She told me that at a party, she was tricked by a colleague and lost her virginity to her boss. Later, she found out she was pregnant, but the doctor told her that her body couldn't have an abortion. Her boss was also very good to her, and she didn't want to have an improper relationship with me, so she had no choice but to marry him. She hoped I could bless her. Although I was a hundred times unwilling, what could I do?
After breaking up with her, I became very silent and threw all my energy into studying to lessen the pain of heartbreak. Although some girls in college pursued me, I don't know if it was fear or because I simply couldn't forget Xiaomei, but I never dated again. Even now, I still don't dare to love anyone. I am an internal medicine doctor. Thanks to my solid theoretical foundation and years of diligent study, I quickly became a pillar of the department. Tonight, it was my turn to be on duty again. After my usual rounds, I sat in the duty room to read and study when suddenly the on-duty nurse rushed over and said, "Dr. Yu, come to the surgical ward quickly, there's an emergency consultation." I didn't dare to delay and immediately ran to the surgical ward. I saw a child of about two years old lying on the examination bed, with an IV drip in his head and an oxygen tube in his nose. The child was clearly exhausted. Next to him was a tall woman of about twenty-two years old with short, shoulder-length hair, sobbing softly with anxiety.
Doctors from various departments were already discussing the treatment of the child's condition, so I dared not look any longer and immediately went to check on the child's illness. It turned out that the child had swallowed two large, round glass marbles almost half a day ago. They had been taken to another hospital using endoscopy and other methods without success before being transferred to our hospital. Now, the foreign objects had been lodged in the body for a considerable time, causing breathing difficulties due to the glass marbles compressing the trachea. The child had developed numerous complications, was already exhausted, and showed signs of impending shock. The situation was critical, and the hospital had issued a critical condition notice. After discussion among the doctors, the only option was surgical removal. However, given the child's current physical condition, surgery was not advisable. Therefore, the surgeon had no choice but to sign a surgical agreement with the family and take a gamble. The child's mother was terrified and cried as she held the surgical agreement, but time was of the essence, and besides, this was the best hospital in the city. So, she reluctantly signed the agreement, hoping for the best.
Having extensive experience removing foreign objects from the esophagus, I carefully analyzed the child's X-ray. The two glass bulbs were indeed difficult to remove endoscopically, but I still wanted to try again, relying on my expertise and confidence. "I'll try again with the endoscope; I'm confident I can remove them," I said. Everyone looked at me. These two glass bulbs, round and flat, had extremely smooth surfaces, and with the lubrication of digestive juices, even if it were just one, it would be incredibly difficult to lasso and pull it out with an endoscope. Besides, we had already tried this at another hospital, so almost no doctor agreed with my idea. At this point, a senior doctor spoke up, "Given the child's condition, the success rate of surgery now is low. Even if the surgery is successful, such extensive damage will be difficult to recover from, leaving many sequelae. Why not let Dr. Yu try again with the endoscope? He's very knowledgeable in gastroenterology and has received advanced training at major hospitals across the country. I have confidence in him. Let's give him half an hour; if it doesn't work, then we'll proceed with surgery." Upon hearing this, the doctors all agreed, and at that moment, all the medical staff began preparing for both scenarios.
Once everything was ready, all the medical staff retreated three meters away. As I checked all the preparations, the child's mother pleaded with me, "Dr. Yu, please save my child!" At that moment, I deeply regretted my rashness. I was truly fearless, like a newborn calf unafraid of a tiger. I wasn't confident myself either. To give myself and the patient's family confidence, I turned to her, looked at her with a very determined gaze, and said with absolute certainty, "Believe in yourself; that's half the battle. Please believe me; I will succeed." Then, I began my work. It was indeed difficult; I failed several times in a row at first, and time ticked away. "Time is life" was the perfect phrase here. Everyone... Everyone held their breath, watching me intently. I slowly calmed my anxiety, and relying on my proficiency in gastroscopy and extensive experience in removing foreign objects, I calmly and repeatedly manipulated the "lasso" closer to the glass bulbs. With my relentless efforts, I finally succeeded in removing one. Everyone was excited; it gave them hope. However, the child's condition worsened, and the shock symptoms intensified. Everyone was on edge, knowing the critical moment had arrived; the child's life was in my hands. I dared not be careless. With the joy of victory, I continued to remove the second bulb. I used the same method as the first, addressing the different locations differently. After several repeated attempts, I finally successfully removed the second glass bulb as well.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. But I didn't stop; I immediately began resuscitation efforts for the shock. Fortunately, it was in the early stages of shock, and the child's condition quickly improved, and breathing became easier. Then the nurse gave the child anti-inflammatory and supportive treatment. Only then did I truly breathe a sigh of relief, seeing that the child was safe. Just as I was about to leave the examination room, the child's mother suddenly ran over, grabbed my hand, and said excitedly, "Thank you, Dr. Yu, thank you so much. You saved my son!" I then turned to look at the woman (strictly speaking, a young woman). She was about 1.6 meters tall, with an oval face and a small, delicate mouth. Her skin was exceptionally good, very fair and smooth, her breasts were full, and her legs were long and slender. She gave off a very pure and elegant feeling. If she hadn't said that the child was her son, I would never have guessed she was a mother of a two-year-old. Even more unbelievable was that seeing her suddenly reminded me of Xiao Mei, who had been weighing heavily on my mind, because she shared many similarities with Xiao Mei. As I looked at her, I suddenly noticed a blush creeping onto her beautiful face. Only then did I realize my lapse in composure and quickly said, "You're welcome, it's what we doctors should do," before leaving the examination room without daring to look at her again. Back in the duty room, my heart remained unsettled for a long time. Firstly, there was the emergency rescue, and secondly, seeing a woman I really liked brought back painful memories. She had stayed with her child in the hospital for two days, and although she tried to thank me in various ways during that time, I declined each time. When her child was discharged, she brought the child to thank me, insisting on treating me to a meal. I said, "No need. If you really want to thank me, just take good care of your child." To be honest, she had been constantly on my mind these past few days, and her sudden discharge left me feeling very lost.
I went to work as usual, leaving early and returning late. About two weeks later, one evening, I was walking home from get off work when I saw a young woman in front of me on the stairs. She was holding a child's hand with her left hand and carrying a large bag of groceries in her right. She must have just come back from shopping at the supermarket. The stairs, which weren't very wide to begin with, became even narrower because of her. I had no choice but to follow behind them and slowly climb the stairs. Suddenly, the child stopped walking and started crying, wanting his mother to carry him. His mother was in a dilemma. I'm a helpful person by nature, so of course I went to help. I quickly walked up to him and said, "Let me help you carry the child." As I picked up the child, he looked very familiar. When I turned around, I was even more surprised. "It's you!" we both exclaimed in surprise almost at the same time. "Dr. Yu, what brings you here?" she said after I came to my senses. She looked like she lived here. "Looks like we live in the same building," I replied. She seemed pleasantly surprised. "I live on the 4th floor, a. What about you?" "What a coincidence! I live on the 4th floor, b," I answered. She said, "That's such a coincidence! I've lived here for over a year and never knew my neighbors. I was planning to visit sometime, but I never expected it to be you, and we've already met." I replied, "I bought this house a year ago. I leave early and come home late every day. I haven't even met any of the people living in this building, let alone the neighbors." We chatted until we reached the fourth floor, and she invited me to her house for dinner, but I declined, saying I had other things to do. I noticed she was giving me strange looks.
Ever since seeing her, I've been constantly reminded of a sad past I was almost forgetting, so I've been avoiding her. About a week passed like this. One evening, I was online at home when the doorbell rang. I don't have any relatives or friends in City A, and it was late at night—who would be looking for me? "Who is it?" I asked. "Dr. Yu, it's your neighbor. Open the door quickly!" she said urgently. Before I could speak, she pulled... She said to me, "My child has a high fever, please come quickly." I didn't dare delay and hurried into her house. Only she and her child were home; the child was lying in bed. I quickly gave the child a simple check-up and found it was just a common fever caused by a cold, nothing serious. I had her give the child some medicine. Then I looked around her house; it was quite luxurious. Today, she was wearing a semi-transparent silk nightgown, the material very thin, and I could vaguely see her breasts. She was wearing pink, crystal-trimmed panties. From behind, her panties were just a slit between her thighs, revealing her large, snow-white, plump buttocks, which were very alluring. Her pink legs were even more captivating—dazzlingly white, long, and smooth. My heart was pounding. Seeing there was nothing seriously wrong, I prepared to go home, but she held me tightly, saying, "Dr. Yu, stay with me and the baby. I'm so afraid the baby will get a high fever again." Seeing her say that, and knowing how difficult it must be for her to take care of the child alone, I had no choice but to stay and observe for a while. By then, the baby's fever had subsided and the baby was asleep. She pulled me to sit on the sofa, sitting very close to me, as if afraid I would suddenly leave.
Then we watched TV and chatted. Through our conversation, I learned her name was Zhang Hongju, she was 22 years old, and she had married a husband 10 years her senior when she was 20. After marriage, her husband worked in another city doing car repair business and could only come home a few times a month. Because she had to take care of the child, she had to stay home alone. When she asked me why I didn't have a girlfriend... At the time, I didn't want to tell her, but she kept asking, so I had no choice but to slowly recount my story with Xiaomei, the similarities between her and Xiaomei, and why I looked at her like that the first time. Although it was somewhat sad, I finished telling her everything. She suddenly moved closer to me and hugged me tightly, saying, "I'm sorry, I reminded you of sad memories." "It's okay, it's not your fault. These years have passed, I'm not sad anymore. She's very happy now, and I'm happy for her." She hugged me tightly as if to comfort me, and I was too embarrassed to push her away, so I let her hug me. But I felt incredibly "awful." To be honest, who could resist such a beautiful woman hugging you so tightly, dressed so sexily and revealingly?
"Don't you want to find another girlfriend?" "I haven't met the right one yet." "You still prefer girls like your ex-girlfriend, right?"
"Probably." "How much do I resemble your Xiaomei?" "About three-tenths." "You're two years older than me, so I'll call you Brother Yu, and you can call me Sister Ju, okay?" "The name doesn't matter, anything is fine." "Brother Yu, I love you so much, do you love me?" He suddenly hugged me tighter, his heaving breasts heaving against my chest, and one of his snow-white legs pressed against mine. I panicked, not knowing what to do. Most importantly, I couldn't take it. I've always thought I had great self-control, but here I was about to break down. "We can't be together. Although I really like women like you, you already have a happy family." "Just being able to hold you makes me the happiest person. From the moment I saw you, I knew I was in love with you, especially that determined look in your eyes last time, it filled my mind." "I want to give myself to you, would you mind?" "How could I possibly dislike you, Xiaoju? You're so beautiful and sexy, the kind of girlfriend I've always dreamed of. Just seeing you is enough for me." "I love you, Brother Yu, I really do. Actually, I'm not a promiscuous woman, but when I saw you, I just broke down. Is it because you think I'm dirty that you look down on me for being married?" She pressed herself even closer to me. The TV was showing a movie about Hong Kong gangsters, with some passionate scenes. The stimulation from both, plus my fondness for her type of girl and my thoughts of sleeping with her, were all part of the experience. I had completely lost my mind.
"No, how could I think like that? I love you too," I said, and then I started using techniques I'd learned in porn. My tongue went into her mouth, chasing and swirling around hers, sucking and licking. Xiaoju wrapped her arms around my neck, one of her legs rubbing against my genitals. My hand slipped under her nightgown and pulled down the waistband of her panties. As her panties slipped down her waist, she obediently lifted her buttocks, and I smoothly pulled them down to her calves. I stopped kissing her, and instead kissed her neck while undressing her. Her nightgown was easily removed; since she wasn't wearing a bra, it revealed her curvaceous, snow-white, and voluptuous body. She wasn't idle either, constantly kissing my face with her delicate lips. Looking at her full breasts and flat lower abdomen, my heart pounded even faster. I quickly took off my own clothes, and when my hard, erect penis sprang out, Xiaoju shyly grasped it with her delicate hand, saying, "Brother Yu, your thing is so big, so thick, and so hard." Actually, this was something I was proud of, and of course, being praised like that by a woman made me feel even better. "Ju-mei, how about I use this treasure to satisfy you later?" "You're so naughty," she said sweetly, lying flat on the sofa. I took the opportunity to climb on top of her, kissing her neck, earlobes, and breasts, while my hands were not idle either. One hand gently kneaded her large breasts, while the other hand started from her legs and stroked upwards, slowly moving to her vulva and gently stroking her clitoris. Ju-mei was not idle either, moaning incessantly, while her hands grasped my large treasure and rubbed it up and down. Gradually, her vulva became wet, and her moans turned into heavier panting. Seeing that she was already excited, I aimed my treasure at her vulva and rubbed her clitoris up and down, and her panting grew louder and louder.
"Do you want me to fuck you?" "Yes, I can't take it anymore, hurry up and put it in, Brother Yu, my good husband." "What should I use to put it in?" "Use your big treasure." "What big treasure?" "Good husband, hurry up and put your big cock into my pussy, I really can't take it anymore, I'm going to die, ah~ ah." Seeing that she was already like this, I had no choice but to put it in to relieve her itch. I grabbed her two legs, put them on my shoulders, and held her thighs with my hands, so that her upper body was lying on the sofa, with her buttocks and lower body hanging in the air. I aimed my penis at her vulva and inserted it. Since her vagina was already very wet, it went smoothly at first, but then it felt very tight. It seems that Xiaoju has not had sex many times. Although she has given birth (nowadays, cesarean sections are common), her vagina is still relatively tight. I added a little force. With a forceful thrust, she cried out "Ah!" clearly in pain. It seemed her husband's sexual function wasn't very strong, and there were still many areas unexplored. After penetrating all the way in, I began to thrust rapidly, and her cries intensified. She grabbed my elbows with both hands, letting me thrust wildly, her vaginal fluids already flowing in a large puddle. After a hundred or so thrusts, I lowered her legs, turned her body back to me, and buried her head on the sofa, her buttocks raised high, revealing her vaginal fluid-covered vulva. From behind, I aimed my penis at her small opening and inserted it, my lower abdomen slamming against her buttocks with each thrust. With each thrust, her drooping breasts swayed wildly. After another seventy or eighty thrusts, Xiaoju groaned and said, "Let's go to the bed." I stopped thrusting, picked up Xiaoju, went into the room, put her on the bed, and then lay on top of her, inserting my erect penis into her vagina again and thrusting hard. This time I thrust even harder, and her moans grew stronger, "Good~ husband, I~ can't~ take~ it~ anymore, I~ am~ going~ to~ die~," "Good~ husband, I~ am~ going~ to~ come~," stimulated by her cries, I increased the speed of my thrusting, and I could clearly feel her uterus contracting strongly, obviously she had reached orgasm. I slowed down and continued thrusting, when suddenly I felt a numbness in my waist and ejaculated inside her. Inside her, our bodies remained intertwined after our climax. We caressed each other for a long time before finally separating, satisfied. We lay naked, leaning against the headboard, her beautiful face flushed, nestled in my arms. She looked incredibly cute, like a little bird clinging to me. She said sweetly, "You're amazing! I've never felt so good before. Today I finally understand what an orgasm is, what a woman's happiness is." As she spoke, she grasped my limp penis with her delicate hand. I laughed, "No need to thank me, thank it."
Then we started chatting, about everything under the sun—family, studies, life, work, and so on. As we talked, my penis hardened again. This time, she took it in her mouth. Although her technique wasn't very good, it still felt great. I wasn't idle either; one hand kneaded her breasts, and the other played with her labia. I don't know if it was because my semen was still inside her vagina, or because she was wet again. It felt slippery and wet to the touch. Honestly, Xiaoju had a great figure and complexion. Her stomach was flat, without any stretch marks from childbirth. Her vulva was also beautiful, and her skin was fair and delicate. After caressing each other for a while, we couldn't resist anymore. So she took my penis out of her hand, guided it to her opening, and I thrust in hard, inserting it all the way in. She lay flat on the bed, and I fucked her a hundred times. I turned Xiaoju up so she was lying face down on the bed. Xiaoju got up, bent over, and raised her buttocks high, revealing her beautiful vulva. I stood behind her raised buttocks and inserted my erect penis, thrusting in and out vigorously again. She started moaning again. After about forty or fifty thrusts, I said, "I'll lie down, you can be on top." Saying that, I lay down on my back, and she grabbed my penis with her hand, positioned it at her vaginal opening, and sat down, then moved her body up and down on my penis. Her breasts swayed and bounced with the up-and-down movements. After thrusting up and down thirty or forty times, Xiaoju lay flat on the bed again. I lifted her legs with my shoulders, guided my penis to her vaginal opening, and with a powerful thrust, my penis slid in completely, and I began to pump rapidly. Xiaoju moaned, her hands stroking my back, "Husband, I feel so good, fuck me to death, I want you to fuck me like this every day, it feels so good." Xiaoju arched her lower abdomen, twisting her hips to meet my thrusts. "Husband, I'm going to come again, you're so good." Her uterus was contracting rhythmically again, and stimulated by her lewd words, I increased my speed and thrust harder. After a while, I felt a jolt in my waist, and a stream of semen spurted out. We reached orgasm together again, and after the orgasm, we hugged each other tightly. After a long time, I said, "It's getting late, we need to rest." I got up to get dressed, and as I left, I checked on the child; the fever had subsided, but he was still dreaming.
When I got home, I quickly took a shower and lay in bed, unable to fall asleep. I really wanted to have sex with her; it would be wonderful to sleep with such a young, beautiful, and wild neighbor. But I felt it wasn't right and decided to see her less often in the future.
The next day at noon, she called and asked me to come to her house for lunch. I didn't want to go back because I usually eat lunch at the hospital cafeteria, but Xiaoju kept calling and asking me to come home for lunch, so I couldn't refuse. I thought it would be a good opportunity to clear things up with her, so I went back. When I reached the fourth-floor hallway, Xiaoju was already waiting for me at the door. She was wearing a yellow apron today, clearly having just cooked, and her beautiful face was flushed. Seeing me return, she happily said, "Brother Yu, come in and eat quickly, the food is getting cold!" She truly is a beautiful housewife. Entering the house, I found a table laden with a sumptuous feast. Her son, Xiaoliang, was playing with toys on the sofa; it seemed the little guy was completely recovered today. "Can we finish all this food?" I asked. Xiaoju pouted and said, "I didn't know what you liked to eat, so I had to make a lot." To be honest, no one had ever cooked so much for me before, except at home. I was truly touched, so I picked up my chopsticks and happily began to eat. Whether it was because the food was delicious or because it was specially made for me, I ate a lot, and Xiaoju was also very happy. After dinner, I played games with Xiao Liang while Xiao Ju cleared the dishes. Suddenly, she called me, so I ran to the kitchen. She said sweetly, "Brother Yu, take off my apron." As I went to help her, Xiao Ju turned around and kissed me. I hesitated for a moment, but how many people can resist the temptation of a beautiful and sexy woman? I lost my mind again. I kissed her while untying her apron. When it came off, I found she was only wearing a thinner nightgown than the night before, without even underwear. At that moment, she turned around and her hands went straight for my genitals. Soon, she pulled out my penis. I touched her smooth buttocks and thighs, then moved towards her vulva. Soon, she became wet. I turned Xiaoju's body around, pressing her upper body towards the sink. Her hands braced against the edge, she bent over, her buttocks raised. I gripped my already erect penis, located her vaginal opening, and thrust in forcefully. It went in much easier today than yesterday. Xiaoju moaned as I entered. I grabbed her full breasts and began to thrust vigorously. We continued in this position for a good ten minutes. Under my vigorous thrusting, Xiaoju's upper body was now slumped over the sink. I reached down and touched her inner thighs, finding our vaginal fluids flowing down her legs. Xiaoju cooperated perfectly, twisting her hips to meet my advances. After a while, Xiaoju stopped twisting her hips, letting my penis roam freely inside her. I thrust a few more times, then suddenly my body shuddered, my back ached, and I ejaculated. After embracing for a few minutes, we separated. I sat for a while, then went to work.
I could never resist temptation, and I also found myself somewhat attracted to Xiaoju. So, whenever we had the chance, Xiaoju and I would make love. She would act like my wife, eagerly cooking for me, doing my laundry, entertaining me, and satisfying my sexual desires. This went on for almost three months. A few days before my 24th birthday, after we made love again, she said, "My dear husband, I want to give you a huge surprise for your birthday." I thought it was just a joke to cheer me up, so I didn't take it to heart. A few days passed in the blink of an eye. I hadn't taken a day off during the week. The night before my birthday, Xiaoju called and invited me to dinner at a nearby hotel. I went as invited. On the way, I kept thinking, "What surprise will Xiaoju give me today?" I couldn't think of anything, and I didn't want to waste my brain cells. When I arrived at the hotel, besides Xiaoju and Xiaoliang, there was also a beautiful woman there. She was about twenty years old, about the same height as Xiaoju, with a similar oval face and features, but with a more youthful purity and cuteness. She wore a deep red, tight-fitting cotton t-shirt, which accentuated her full, firm breasts. Her waist was neither too thick nor too thin, giving her a sexy and alluring charm. She wore a light blue pencil skirt, and her full, round but not large buttocks were pert and upturned, with lightly sheer white pantyhose. She was also very elegant, a true beauty, and had many similarities to Xiaoju. Just as I was marveling at her appearance, Xiaoju spoke up: "Dr. Yu, hello! Let me introduce you. This is my younger sister, Zhang Hongmei, 20 years old, working as a saleswoman in a supermarket in this city." She then introduced me to her sister, and we sat down to eat together. Then Xiaoju got straight to the point: "Dr. Yu, I think you're a good person, and I'd like to introduce my sister to you. Do you think you'd be interested in her?" This really surprised me. For so many years, I hadn't dared to consider this big question, even though my parents were constantly urging me to. But now that Xiaoju had put it this way, could I possibly hurt a girl's feelings? Besides, Xiaomei is very pretty, and she's my type. Of course I'd agree to such a good opportunity. I looked at Xiaoju and Xiaomei and said, "Thank you so much, Miss Zhang, for your concern. Besides, a girl as pretty and lovely as your sister is a rare find. Of course I'm willing to take this opportunity. It just depends on whether your sister likes me." Xiaomei blushed and didn't give a clear answer. Girls are always a little reserved, but it was clear she was very willing.
After dinner, Xiaoju and her son Xiaoliang went home first. Xiaoju wanted me and her sister to talk alone outside, and she wanted to take Xiaomei to her house. After Xiaoju left, Xiaomei and I went for a walk. We chatted as we walked. Young people always have so much to talk about, and we quickly became familiar with each other, talking about everything. Perhaps it was love at first sight, because that very night we officially started dating. Time flies when two people in love are together. Before we knew it, it was getting late. We bought some fruit and walked hand-in-hand back to our place. Just as we reached the fourth floor, we saw Xiaoju standing outside the door, as if waiting for us. Seeing her, we quickly let go of each other's hands. Xiaoju seemed a little unhappy that we were being so affectionate. Once we got home, Xiaoju suddenly said she wanted to talk to us separately, first with her sister at her house, and that I should go home first, and she would come to my place later to talk to me alone. She made it seem very mysterious, so I went home first. About twenty minutes later, the doorbell rang. I knew it was Xiaoju, so I rushed to open the door.
She came in, closed the door, and looked at me without saying a word. I knew she was a little jealous, so I hugged her and asked her why she did that. After a moment of silence, she said, "Brother Yu, you're a good person, I love you very much, but I can't marry you. I'll introduce my sister to you; I feel at ease with that. You like girls like my sister, and she likes you too. Besides, you're already 25 today, and you still don't have a girlfriend. You're not worried, but your parents are. How will you explain it to them when they come to celebrate your birthday tomorrow? You can't keep disappointing them." I was really touched by her words. I hugged her tightly and said seriously for the first time, "Ju-mei, you're so kind. Thank you. I really like you." But she suddenly asked me, "Which do you like more, me or my sister?" This was a difficult question to answer, so I could only say, "You're both wonderful. I like you both, and I will like you both for the rest of my life." "You must swear that you will only love the two of us sisters for the rest of your life, and that you will only have the two of us women." The words had been spoken so plainly that, although I couldn't accept the vow in my heart, I still had to say it aloud. "I swear to God that I will only love Zhang Hongju and Zhang Hongmei for the rest of my life, otherwise—" Before I could finish, Xiaoju had already kissed me. She said there was no need to continue, that she believed me. At this moment, I hugged her tightly and carried her to my bedside. I kissed her as I undressed her. She was wearing a spaghetti strap dress today, and I skillfully took off her dress, removed the hooks from her bra, and took off the sexy, semi-transparent panties she had bought especially for me, throwing them on the table. After these days of practice, I've become quite skilled at these movements. Her hands also skillfully found my treasure and began to stroke it up and down. I placed her on the bed and kissed her from her neck, earlobe, to her chest, abdomen, genitals, thighs, and feet. One hand was constantly stroking her genitals. Gradually, she began to react and started moaning, and her lower body became very wet.
I quickly stripped off my clothes, straddled her, and kissed her incessantly, rubbing my penis against her genitals until she moaned, "Big cock~ Husband, quickly use your big cock to thrust into my cunt." I gently lifted her legs, aimed my penis at her vagina, and thrust my hips forward, penetrating her lower body completely. She cried out and began to moan. I then thrust forcefully. Whether it was because I was happy today or feeling the thrill of cheating, I was particularly vigorous. She twisted her hips to match my thrusts. In less than a minute... Yes, her breathing became heavier, and her vaginal fluid increased. After about sixty thrusts, her breathing suddenly worsened, her vagina contracted repeatedly, and she stopped writhing. I knew she had lost control once. I didn't stop there; I slowed down and continued thrusting. After a while, I picked her up and carried her to my sofa, making her support herself with her hands on the sofa, her head buried in the sofa, her buttocks raised high, revealing her vaginal fluid-covered vulva. I inserted my penis into her from behind, my lower abdomen slamming against her repeatedly. On her buttocks, with my thrusting, her moans began again, "Good~ husband~ you~ are~ so~ good~ fucking~ me~ so~ I~ want~ to~ fly~, big~ cock~ husband~ I~ want~ you~ to~ fuck~ me~ like~ every~ day~." Amid her moans, I sped up even more. Suddenly her vagina contracted, and she was about to climax again. This time, I couldn't hold back either. As her vagina contracted, my lower back ached, and a large gush of hot semen shot into her body. We both reached orgasm simultaneously. Counting the time, it had been over half an hour since she came. To avoid arousing her sister's suspicion, she didn't have time to clean the semen from her genitals before getting dressed. While we were getting dressed, she said, "Honey, you were amazing! You made me feel so good. Xiaomei said she was very satisfied. Tonight, I want you two to sleep together. She's still a virgin, so be gentle, okay?" I quickly replied, "Don't worry, I know. From now on, you'll be my sister-in-law. What will I do if I miss you?" "Don't forget, I'm your first wife. Don't forget your old love for a new one. I'll look for you when I miss you, and you can look for me when you miss me." After getting dressed, I followed Xiaoju to her house. When we opened the door, I saw Xiaomei playing with Xiaoliang. Xiaoju walked to the sofa and sat down. I saw that the semen and her vaginal fluid had already flowed down her thighs from her underwear. Of course, you wouldn't notice unless you were looking closely. When she realized I had seen her, she squeezed her legs together tightly, afraid to move. A blush spread across her beautiful face, making her very charming. If Xiaomei hadn't been there, I would have already rushed up and had sex with her. Then, speaking to us in an older sisterly tone, she said, "After talking with you two alone, I understand that you are both very satisfied with each other. Since you've both decided to be in a relationship, I support you. Tonight, Xiaomei and Xiaoyu (from now on, we'll call her Xiaoyu) should spend some quality time together and get to know each other better." After saying this, she told me to take Xiaomei to my house. That evening, Xiaomei blushed and didn't dare look at me. I had no choice but to take her hand and lead her to my house. At this point, Xiaoju also stood up and saw us inside. When Xiaomei was inside, as I was about to close the door, I saw Xiaoju give me a sly smile. I reached behind her and touched her buttocks before going in myself. Once inside, Xiaomei and I sat on the sofa watching TV. She kept her eyes glued to the screen, avoiding my gaze. To change the atmosphere, I specifically found a funny sketch comedy DVD by Zhao Benshan and put it on. Master Zhao... Her acting was superb; she had us laughing so hard we were doubled over. Xiaomei relaxed, and we gradually started chatting like friends while watching TV. We sat closer together, and after the comedy disc finished, I switched to a Category III film. I went back to her and sat down next to her, holding her hand. She didn't react much, but I grew bolder. Suddenly, I put my arm around her from behind. At first, she pulled away, but I thought it was just a girl's modesty. I shamelessly put my arm around her again. This time, she only gently pulled away, not completely pulling away, and didn't say or do anything else, which meant she accepted that I could put my arm around her. As the passionate scenes on TV progressed, her face turned red, and her heart pounded. No wonder a young girl would react this way when she was alone with a man and saw this.
Of course, I wasn't going to let such a good opportunity slip by. I wrapped my arms around her even tighter, and my other hand slowly moved to her legs. She used her hands to remove my hands from her legs, but my other hand went to her breasts. When she used her hands to remove my hands from her breasts, the other hand went to her lower body. This continued, and her heartbeat became more and more rapid. I knew she was aroused, and I took the opportunity to kiss her lips. Before she could react to this sudden change, my tongue was already in her mouth, stirring and sucking on her tongue. Now she didn't know how to defend herself against my attack. Slowly, she got tired and stopped resisting. At this moment, my hands had already slipped inside her t-shirt and touched her pair of firm breasts. Like her sister, she also had a pair of proud breasts, only hers were firmer and more elastic. My tongue was still sucking on her tongue in her mouth, and slowly she responded, also starting to suck on my tongue. Her skin became even whiter, more delicate, and smoother; touching her skin felt like touching a sponge, incredibly comfortable. I pulled one hand out and started stroking her thigh upwards, slowly moving to the inside of her thigh, and then to her panties. When I touched her panties, she instinctively tried to stop me with her hand, but that little resistance was ineffective. Slowly, she reacted; her breasts hardened, her lower body became wet, and her voice became breathless. Slowly, she also began to kiss me. I caressed her while undressing her. Thanks to my recent practice, I skillfully removed her t-shirt and skirt, and slowly took off her bra, revealing a pair of snow-white breasts. Her small pink nipples trembled slightly on her chest, and due to the caresses, they slowly hardened and became erect.
Just as I was about to pull down her panties, she suddenly sat up, shielding my advances with her hands, and panted as she asked, "Can you take responsibility for me?" I knew that a girl who had remained chaste for 20 years needed reassurance at this crucial moment. I looked at her deeply and sincerely said, "Xiaomei, I love you. I will love you for the rest of my life. I will definitely marry you. I will marry no one but you." After hearing these words, she seemed to have taken a reassurance. Not only did she stop resisting my advances, but she also looked at me with deep affection. This look seemed to encourage my next move. I easily pulled down her panties, revealing a stunning beauty. Her long, beautiful legs, her soft, black pubic hair lying flat on her mons pubis, and her pink labia tightly closed at the base of her snow-white thighs. For a moment, I was captivated by her beautiful body. She closed her eyes, and when I came to my senses, I touched her soft, supple breasts with one hand, sucking on her nipples for a while. My other hand slid down to her genitals, gently rubbing them. She moaned excitedly, gripping my arms with both hands. Under my caresses, her breasts became firmer, her genitals became more wet, and her whole body trembled with excitement, her breathing becoming heavier. Then my hand touched her soft pubic hair and her tender, wet labia. Suddenly, she gasped and said to me, "Honey, stop touching me, I can't take it anymore, carry me to bed." I had no choice but to stop caressing her and carried Xiaomei to the bed. She lay down naturally on the bed, and I grasped her pair of heaving breasts and kneaded them. I lowered my head and took her pink nipples into my mouth, gently licking them with the tip of my tongue. Waves of electric stimulation shot through Xiaomei's body, and she couldn't help but tremble slightly. Her nipples gradually hardened again. While sucking on her nipples, one hand slid down her breasts, brushing over her flat, white abdomen. After touching her soft pubic hair a few times, my hand touched her plump labia. Her labia were slightly parted at this moment. I parted her labia and rubbed her delicate clitoris. "Oh...no...ah..." Xiaomei, experiencing this kind of stimulation for the first time, involuntarily squeezed her legs together, then released them, then squeezed them together again. After playing with her for a while, my penis was rock hard, and she was crying out incessantly. Seeing that the time was right, I spread her thighs, grasped my penis, aimed it at her vaginal opening, and slowly inserted it. Xiaomei immediately opened her mouth, and the muscles in her legs tensed up. She was clearly a little nervous. "Gurgle...gurgle..." Xiaomei's lower body was very wet, and her vagina was very tight, making a "sizzling" sound of lustful fluid as soon as I started thrusting. At first, I could penetrate a little, but because her vagina was so tight... Further penetration became difficult. Because she lacked experience and was afraid of pain the first time, progress was slow. Later, I shifted her attention to her breasts, and my hands once again attacked her snow-white breasts. Once her tension eased considerably, I suddenly thrust in with a powerful thud. There was a "squeak" sound, followed by a piercing scream from Xiaomei, and a shudder ran through her body. I knew I had successfully penetrated, and my penis was tightly enveloped by Xiaomei's vagina, unable to move and in excruciating pain. "Ah, it hurts so much, I'm going to die!" "I can't take it anymore!" she cried out repeatedly. "It will hurt a little at first, but it will feel very good soon," she said, looking at me with some skepticism. At this moment, I tried to slowly move my penis, which was wrapped in Xiaomei's vagina. Because she had relaxed a lot, I could slowly move it. Although the range of motion was not large, I felt it becoming looser and looser, so I increased the range of motion of my thrusts. Xiaomei could no longer contain her excitement. Waves of intense pleasure overwhelmed her, causing her to moan incessantly. Her voice grew louder and louder, her breathing became heavier and heavier, and she would occasionally let out uncontrollable moans, "Ah... um..." Each moan was accompanied by a long... He exhaled, his face contorting as if in pain, yet also in pleasure. After hundreds of thrusts, he felt Xiaomei's vagina contract in waves. Each deep thrust felt like a small mouth trying to engulf his glans. Streams of vaginal fluid flowed down his buttocks and onto the sheets with each thrust, soaking the area and mixing with red blood—likely from a ruptured hymen. Xiaomei's full breasts heaved like waves. Slowly, her pain transformed into excitement. "Husband, I feel so good, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to die!" "Amidst her moans, I increased the amplitude and speed of my thrusts, each one making a loud 'slap-slap' sound. After a while, her whole body trembled, and her vagina contracted strongly, sucking my penis tightly like a small mouth. I knew she had reached orgasm. In her contractions, suddenly my lower back ached, and a gush of hot fluid shot into her body. We both reached orgasm simultaneously, nestled together, and it was a long time before her panting stopped. We were both exhausted and covered in sweat. After taking a shower, we fell asleep together.
The next day was supposed to be my birthday, a day when I didn't have to work and could sleep in, but..." The doorbell rang early in the morning. I knew it was Xiaoju. I quickly put on my shorts and went to open the door. Xiaomei was still fast asleep, exhausted from yesterday. Xiaoju was wearing a pink low-cut t-shirt that revealed her cleavage, probably without a bra, and blue skinny jeans. This outfit accentuated her long, beautiful legs and slender figure. After she came in and saw the scene, she understood everything. She said coquettishly, "You're really something, aren't you? You got my sister like this in one go. I thought you couldn't handle it. How's the birthday present your first wife gave you? Are you satisfied?" “I replied with a smile, “I still have to thank Sister Ju for her help.” “Sigh, you’ve changed your tune so quickly. You’re going to call me Sister Ju or my wife in front of me. How are you going to thank me?” I said with a wicked smile, “I’ll give you a gift that I guarantee you’ll be satisfied.” She smiled at me ambiguously, “I knew you were naughty.” “You’re naughty, yet you like me?” “Who told you to be our sister’s nemesis in our past life? You made us fall in love with you at first sight.” “You two are my treasures in this life. I will love you well.” As I spoke, my hand couldn’t help but reach for her shapely buttocks. She glanced inside and saw that Xiao Mei was still fast asleep. Without flinching, she grasped my large penis with her delicate hands and then took it into her mouth to give me a blowjob. Gradually, my treasure became as hard as iron. I picked her up and placed her on the sofa, letting her lie flat. I began to kiss her neck and earlobes, one hand reaching inside her shirt to caress her breasts, while the other hand stroked her legs through her jeans. Soon, she couldn't take it anymore, and she moaned, "Let's finish quickly." I rolled Xiaoju over, pressing her face down on the sofa, and unbuttoned her jeans, pulling them down along with her underwear. Xiaoju's snow-white buttocks arched upwards forcefully. I pulled off my shorts with one hand, while the other caressed Xiaoju's soft pubic hair and labia.
By this time, my penis was as hard as an iron rod. I held Xiaoju's waist with both hands, my penis pressed against the center of her wet labia, and thrust forward with a "squelch..." Xiaoju shuddered and cried out, "Ah..." Because her pantyhose and underwear were still hanging on her legs, Xiaoju couldn't spread her legs wide, and her lower body was tightly clenched. The intense stimulation from the thrusting made Xiaoju moan and groan incessantly, but she dared not be loud, afraid of waking her younger sister, and kept twisting her round buttocks. Because I was in a hurry, I was very vigorous. With my rapid thrusting, our flesh collided with each other, making a "slap slap" sound. Xiaoju's vaginal fluid flowed down her fair thighs in several streams with each thrust. At this moment, Xiaomei was still immersed in a blissful dream. How could she have imagined that her respected older sister was now raising her snow-white buttocks, allowing the penis of the man she had just entrusted her life to to be thrust into her from behind? "Ah...ah..." Accompanied by Xiaoju's moans, after a series of rapid thrusts, I pressed my penis tightly deep inside Xiaoju's body and began to ejaculate streams of hot semen. I wiped myself with a towel, pulled up my pants, and went back to the room. Xiaomei was still fast asleep; she must have been really tired last night. After a quick clean-up, Xiaoju went home to see Xiaoliang. After a while, Xiaomei slowly woke up. Seeing me watching her by the bedside, she noticed the marks left on the bed last night and looked at me affectionately. I leaned over and gave her a kiss. She hugged me tightly and said affectionately, "Husband, I love you so much." "Wife, I love you too. Did you sleep well? Let me help you get dressed." I helped her get dressed. She kept snuggling up to me.
At noon, my parents came from City B to City A to celebrate my birthday. I took the opportunity to introduce Xiaomei to them. To my surprise, they hit it off immediately and were very satisfied. They got along very well. In the afternoon, Xiaomei informed her parents, who were also very pleased when they met me. My relationship with Xiaomei was supported by both sets of parents. With their help, Xiaomei and I got married soon after, and Xiaoju officially became my aunt.
After marriage, Xiaomei and I lived a sexually fulfilling life, satisfying each other every night before falling asleep in each other's arms. This sexual bliss also strengthened our marital bond. The more we did it, the more we loved each other, and the more we loved each other, the more we did it. Between Xiaoju and me, in public, she was my sister-in-law; in private, she was my wife and lover. Whenever I had the chance, I would have an affair with Xiaoju, and she became increasingly dependent on me. To this day, I remain caught between the two sisters. Sometimes I feel incredibly lucky; having just one of them would have been enough, but I possess both of them completely. Therefore, I try my best to love them, and in return, I receive so much more from them.



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