[Urban] My Girlfriend's Social Party (Complete) - 8

Chapter 26

Huan jumped onto the bed, stretched out her legs, and her eyes darted away, still avoiding my gaze. The atmosphere was a little awkward. Since I met Huan, this had rarely happened. I scratched my head and said, "How about I take a shower first?"

Huan nodded, then suddenly said shyly, "Shall we shower together?"

I gave her an agreeing look, and we both took off our clothes, holding hands as we walked into the bathroom.

We turned on the shower, and a burst of hot water gushed out. Huan cleaned herself first, then, blushing, spread two large bath towels on the floor and had me lie down. I didn't understand why. Huan said embarrassedly, "I saw this online a while ago, and I've always wanted to do it with you, but our bathroom isn't spacious enough. Today is a good day to try it."

As she spoke, Huan applied shower gel to her pubic hair, half-squatted on my arm, and began to slowly move her calves, using her vulva and pubic hair as a scrub, gently massaging my muscles.

This... isn't this the legendary "abalone scrub"?

"Is it comfortable, honey?"

Huan asked as she wiped me, the touch of her small labia gently rubbing against my crotch, the sensation of her pubic hair tickling my desire like a gentle itch, making me incredibly excited.

"Little Chili, isn't this something you only do in a sauna? So lewd, where did you learn that?"

Huan blushed and said, "I told you I saw it online. There's a website specifically for women on how to 'master' their husbands,' it teaches a lot of ways to please them. I learn a little bit every day, to serve my husband well. I'm not afraid to be lewd in front of him."

Hearing Huan's words, I was a little touched. In the past, I was always the one taking the initiative in sex, but I never expected that this little chili would also take the initiative to research things just to please me.

Huan asked shyly, "How was it? Was my little wipe okay?"

I exhaled and said, "It felt amazing."

Huan laughed even harder: "You're so horny."

Then, after washing my entire body with her pubic hair and vulva, she stood up with me

in her arms and mumbled, "My breasts are small, I don't know if I can do this. Don't blame me if I don't do it well." As she spoke, she knelt down in front of my thighs, crossed her arms over her chest, creating a deep cleavage between her breasts, trapping my erect penis between them.

"It's just right. If it were you, you would feel even more comfortable."

Huan said with a hint of disappointment. I shook my head: "This is already very comfortable."

"Really?"

Huan was overjoyed and began to stick out her little tongue, licking the glans that was emerging from the foreskin. I tilted my head back, as if falling into ecstasy, enjoying my girlfriend's passionate service.

Huan's oral skills were very advanced, stimulating all my senses. My girlfriend sucked and licked with all her might, and the bathroom was filled with obscene "sizzling" sounds.

After a while of oral sex, Huan suddenly stopped. I looked at her and saw that my girlfriend was also staring at me blankly.

"What's wrong?"

I asked curiously. Huan, who was tilting her head back, shook her head, her eyes trembling like a small animal that had been soaked in the rain. She asked me softly, "Were you surprised and angry about what I just told you?"

I said shyly, "I was a little surprised, but not angry."

Huan lowered her head and said silently, "I know you'll be shocked that your girlfriend is such a scheming woman. While you and your sister were pretending not to know each other, I was actually watching coldly. To be honest, I hate myself too. How could I do something so despicable? We've been together for over two years. Don't I know if you're sincere with me? I actually had to try these pointless tricks."

Huan looked up and said sincerely, "I hope you can forgive me. From now on, I will truly believe in our love." "No matter how many temptations surround you, I will always believe in you, believe in my only husband."

I was moved to tears by Huan's words, and stroked her hair, saying, "Silly child, didn't I just say I wouldn't take this to heart?"

Huan shook her head, saying, "Things happened so suddenly, I think your heart must have been in turmoil, and you may not have a true answer. I hope you can calm down and think carefully about whether I am still a woman worthy of your love. I also like you very much. If you choose her at this time, I won't be angry or hate you at all. I love you, and I love her too; I know very well what's going on." While

saying this, Huan remained kneeling on the ground. What had I done to deserve such a good girl kneeling before me twice to apologize? Tears welled in my eyes as I pulled Huan close, holding her tightly. "Let's not go back on our word," I said. "I love you, and you love me. Isn't that enough?

Why complicate our love so much?" "Mmm,"

Huan murmured, a tear rolling down her cheek. I was deeply moved. To receive such sincere love, what more could I ask for? We

lingered tenderly for a while. Huan stroked my glans and whispered, "I want to... shall we make love?"

Of course, I didn't object. I dried myself off. Then Huan said, "Hang up a 'Do Not Disturb' sign on the doorknob. I'm worried those inconsiderate staff might knock when we're having fun."

I asked curiously, "Would staff knock at a time like this?"

Huan blushed and said, "Just in case."

Confused, I obeyed my girlfriend. I wrapped a towel around myself, went to the door, opened it, and hung up the sign. Suddenly, someone pushed me from behind, sending me tumbling down the hallway.

The door slammed shut. Confused, I knocked and asked Huan, "Hey, what are you doing?"

Huan replied from inside, "I want to sleep alone tonight!"

"Sleep alone? You were just saying you wanted to sleep with your husband!"

“I’ve changed my mind. I want to sleep alone. You can go sleep in my sister’s room!”

I was a little annoyed by Huan’s strange behavior. “Stop playing around. If anyone’s going, it’s you! Open the door first. I’m naked right now. If anyone in another room sees me, they’ll think I’m an exhibitionist.”

Huan continued from inside, “Then hurry up and go into my sister’s room! You can sleep with her tonight. If the atmosphere is right, you can even make love.”

I said angrily, “What nonsense are you talking about again? Didn’t I make it very clear just now? What are you trying to test me for?”

Huan paused for a while before saying quietly, “I’m not testing you. I just said that I trust your love for me 100% now, but tonight, the one who needs you the most isn’t me, it’s my sister. As a woman, I know that very well.”

Then, Huan slightly opened the door, peeking her face through the crack, and said seriously, “Trust your girlfriend, go and hug my sister, and make love to her.”

“Huan…”

I didn’t know how to respond to Huan’s words. She had already closed the door again and said, “I’m going to sleep now, don’t disturb me.”

I sighed and waited until the room was completely quiet before bracing myself to knock on Yan’s door.

Two “bangs” later, Yan, still limping from her injured leg, answered the door. Seeing me completely naked except for a towel wrapped around my waist, she immediately opened the door: “What happened? Did you and Huan have a fight?”

I shook my head and went into Yan’s room, saying helplessly, “No, I don’t know what happened. Everything was fine until she suddenly said she wanted me…”

Seeing my hesitation, Yan asked, “Want you what?”

I couldn’t finish my sentence and forced a reply: “Nothing, anyway, she’s so clever and unpredictable, nobody can figure her out.”

Yan agreed, “Yeah! She really startled me just now.”

I sighed, "That little firecracker, she's really infuriating."

Yan smiled and said, "But she'd rather play the bad woman than not know if you're sincere with her, which means she really values your relationship. You should cherish it."

I nodded and said, "I understand, I will love her well."

Yan squinted and asked me again, "Alright, you still haven't told me why Huan wanted you to come over!"

I sighed deeply, knowing I couldn't hide it from my clever old classmate, so I had to be honest and say, "She said she wanted me to come over and hold you while you sleep."

Yan raised her eyebrows and said... "Is that all?"

I paused, stammering, "If the atmosphere is right, we could even have sex."

Yan stretched and said, "You really love your girlfriend! She tells you to have sex with whoever she wants, and you have sex with them."

I explained, "That's not what I meant. I was just repeating what she said, not that I wanted to do it."

Yan asked again, "What if I want to have sex with you?"

As she spoke, she twisted her slender waist, "I haven't had sex in a long time, and I'm feeling a bit itchy down there."

I was speechless, only knowing that my penis was already erect.

Yan saw my stiff face and burst out laughing, clutching her stomach, "I was just kidding! Huan is so smart, maybe she's testing you again. You'd better behave and not overthink it."

I looked at my little brother, who was also standing on end, with a helpless expression. Women, they really are incomprehensible.

With only a towel on me, I miserably crawled onto the small sofa in the room. Yan, who was lying on the bed, suddenly asked me, "Aren't you afraid of catching a cold? Do you only feel happy when a girl asks you to get into bed?"

I knew she was referring to that night at Mickey Mouse Paradise. Not knowing what to do, I went to Yan's bedside. She moved over to make room for me. I pulled the sheet over myself. Yan was sleeping on her side with her back to me. I rested my head on the soft pillow, and the scent of my old classmate's hair wafted into my nostrils.

I shook my head, trying to clear my mind. Yan suddenly said, "You know what? Actually, I'm a selfish woman too."

"What?"

Yan turned around, her eyes pleading. "To be honest, when I found out Huan's boyfriend was you, although I felt I couldn't hurt her, I secretly had a little bit of expectation."

"Expectation?"

"I was hoping that if Huan found out the truth about us, she'd be very angry, maybe even break up with you, and then I might..."

Yan trailed off, looking at me with a bitter smile. "I'm a very wicked woman, aren't I?"

I shook my head. Yan raised her hands, clenching her fists. "Unfortunately, I didn't expect Huan to be so clever. Everything is under her control. Oh well, there's nothing I can do but admit defeat."

"Yan..."

Yan smiled at me. "Huan is an action-oriented person, while you and I are the waiting type. Neither of us wants to take the first step."

Yan's words made me reflect on myself. Putting aside the fact that Yan was Qiang's girlfriend at the time, my lack of initiative was understandable. Even with Huan, everything in our relationship was initiated by her, from getting back together, our first kiss, to even our first time together. Not to mention, she even chose to work with Yan to find out if I truly loved her. In reality, my girlfriend values our relationship far more than I do.

If I truly want to love Huan, I think I need to work even harder to nurture our relationship.

Seeing me deep in thought, Yan smiled and asked, "Thinking so intently, are you thinking about Huan?"

Not wanting to hide anything from Yan, I answered directly, "I'm thinking about what you said. Sometimes happiness doesn't just wait for us. If Huan hadn't been so proactive, maybe we wouldn't be where we are today."

Yan teased me, "You're so mean! You're right here with me, yet you actually tell me you're thinking about Huan. I was planning to make love properly this last night with you, to create a beautiful memory. Even if I'm a bad person, I wouldn't do anything to betray Huan, would I?"

I smiled awkwardly. Although I knew Huan might be crying in the next room, I wasn't exactly a saintly figure who could remain unmoved even with a woman in his lap. If Yan pounced on me now and said she wanted it, I probably would ignore everything and just do it first.

Yan sighed, "Sometimes I think, if only I had been braver before getting on the bus when we left Mickey Mouse Park that day."

I was speechless. Yan rested her forehead on my shoulder and whispered, "Tell me honestly, if either of us had said we liked each other that day, would we have been together?"

I lifted her arms, gazed at Yan's face, and nodded earnestly.

Yan cried, wiping her tears, and said, "Thank you, one answer is enough for me."

Then, between tears and laughter, she said to me, "Didn't Huan say she was lending you to me?"

I nodded again.

"Be my boyfriend for one night tonight, let me hug you all night, and cry my heart out; after tomorrow, you'll be my good sister's boyfriend, and I'll never have any other feelings for you."

"Okay."

Saying this, Yan leaned on my shoulder and sobbed uncontrollably. Seeing my old classmate's tears flowing endlessly, my heart was in turmoil, my thoughts surging, and I didn't know how to comfort Yan. This was the first time I had ever seen my first love's goddess cry.

That night, Yan and I didn't make love. We just held each other quietly, letting time slip by silently.

"You two didn't make love last night!"

In the elegant restaurant, my lovely girlfriend's voice, octaves higher, uttered a sentence that made everyone blush. I hurriedly shoved the bread into Huan's mouth, scolding, "Can't you behave yourself a little in public?"

Huan nonchalantly swallowed the bread, saying, "They're all foreigners, who would understand what I'm saying!"

I said irritably, "This is a tourist area, there are lots of Chinese people here too!"

Huan continued eating her breakfast, saying, "So what if there are Chinese people? Chinese people like to have sex too! Ask others, isn't it normal for a man and a woman to sleep in the same room without having sex?"

She then pointed at me with her fork, questioning, "Are you impotent? I was clearly very hard when we showered together?"

I was both amused and exasperated. To maintain my dignity as a man, I pointed at Yan sitting opposite me and said, "Impotent? Ask her yourself how hard my dick was yesterday."

Yan glared at me, giving me a resentful

look that said , "How do you expect me to answer?"

Huan sipped her juice and asked, "So, is it your period, sister?"

Yan blushed and said, "Huan, you don't need to test us anymore. Ze is completely devoted to you now and won't have any feelings for me anymore."

Yan and I were both baffled by Huan's behavior last night. We had only just truly understood what had happened this past year, and we still didn't quite grasp this girl's thoughts.

Huan shook her head and said, "That's not what I meant. In the past, I was a very possessive woman, believing that love meant possessing the person you loved completely. But after this experience, I've realized that love isn't just about possession. Ze was willing to give up his first love from years ago for me, which is a kind of love; and after knowing that Ze is with me, she hasn't had any feelings for anyone she used to have, which is also a kind of love for me. So, I hope to enjoy true sex and love with my beloved Ze and sister—a love without betrayal or suspicion."

Yan and I exchanged glances, feeling that Huan's words, while seemingly reasonable, were actually rather vague. We didn't know how to react to this fiery girl.

Huan squinted her round eyes, pounced on Yan, and said coquettishly, "And most importantly, I know Ze likes girls with big breasts. Mine are too small, and I really want to give my boyfriend a little treat, let him play with these full breasts."

Yan shouted, "Huan, I won't allow you to be ridiculous! My relationship with Ze is over, and since he's your boyfriend, I will never have a relationship with him again!"

Huan said ambiguously, "Then just pretend you're at a social party. Anyway, you've done it before."

Hearing Huan's words, Yan became even angrier: "Don't bring up social parties again, and I'll never go to those kinds of places again. If you keep acting like this, I'll really get angry!"

Yan is a gentle person; she would never be so angry. Huan knew her sister was truly angry, so she immediately slumped back onto the floor, dejected, and said, "I'm sorry, I got a little excited and said something I shouldn't have, which angered you."

Seeing Huan on the verge of tears after her scolding, Yan softened and said apologetically, "Huan, I wasn't really angry with you, please don't mind. It's just that Ze is your boyfriend, and I could never do that kind of thing with him, right? Besides, Ze said you slept in the next room, and you must have had a sleepless night too. He truly loves you and doesn't want to hurt you."

I looked at Yan with gratitude for her tactful response, which indirectly improved my standing in Huan's eyes.

Huan laughed, pointing to her eye bags, "Haha! I slept so soundly! Look, no dark circles at all! I finally got to say what's been weighing on my mind for months, and you all forgave me. I'm in a great mood!"

Yan and I looked closely; my girlfriend did indeed look very energetic, while Yan, having cried all night, looked even more exhausted.

Then Huan casually added, "I was the one who pushed him into your room, and we agreed I wouldn't mind you two having sex, so of course I won't hold it against you. I'm not that petty!"

I retorted sarcastically, "You're not petty? You spent over a year planning this whole thing to test if we were having an affair!"

Huan licked the butter off her fingers one by one, looked at me earnestly, and said, "That's just because you don't really understand me yet. I used to worry that you two would cheat on me, but now I know you truly love me, and I don't intend to steal you away. So, when the atmosphere is right, it's harmless for you two to reminisce about your past passions."

"Harmless? You mean it's harmless for me to have sex with another woman in front of you?"

I said incredulously. Huan used to get furious when she found out I'd attended social parties, so I couldn't believe she wouldn't be angry if I fooled around with another woman in front of her.

Huan finished her juice and picked up my milk tea to taste. "Yeah, I brag about it to other guys in front of you too, don't you believe me? How about we do it together tonight?"

Yan and I exchanged a glance, both of us extremely embarrassed. I spat and said, "I don't understand what you're thinking, you little rascal."

Huan laughed and said, "I'm actually a very simple person. If someone is good to me, I'll be ten times better to them, that's all. From the first day I met you, my personality has been like this, it hasn't changed, you don't need to overthink it."

I sighed. I'd known Huan's straightforwardness for a long time, but I never expected she would actually share her boyfriend with someone else.

Huan continued, "Actually, I feel sorry for you two. After this experience, I know you both like each other, but you just missed the mark at the crucial moment, and that's why you didn't end up together. Of course, I'm not so noble as to automatically step aside and let you two be together, but since I don't have a boyfriend right now, and I know Ze won't leave me, I think it's perfectly fine for you two to comfort each other occasionally!"

I raised my eyebrows and said, "When did my girlfriend become so open-minded?"

Huan laughed and said, "I've always been so generous and poised; you just don't understand. People laugh at my madness, but I laugh at their ignorance! Haha."

Looking at my girlfriend's ease and composure, Yan and I were speechless.

With the truth revealed, Yan and I felt less of a thorn in our hearts. That day, we had a great time and strolled around the largest shopping mall in town. The two girls looked at everything they liked, from handbags to leather shoes, not letting anything slip by.

Seeing the two of them enter a lingerie shop, I said awkwardly, "I'm going to look at comic books. How about I wait for you at the main entrance in an hour?"

"Okay!"

Huan picked up a bright red bra and put it on herself. I quickly turned around and left.

After some playful banter, it was evening again. After dinner, I went back to my room to pack for tomorrow. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. I knew without asking that it was Huan, that little firecracker.

I opened the door and sure enough, there was Huan. My girlfriend, wearing a white bathrobe, looked panicked and very nervous. Having fallen for her tricks many times before, I knew it was just a prank. I calmly asked, "What is it now? Did Yan buy another dress prettier than yours today?"

Huan said angrily, "I don't have time to joke with you. Sister... I'm fainting!"

"Fainting?"

This was quite a shock. I quickly ran barefoot to the two girls' room. I saw Yan lying on the bed, covered with a blanket, her pale face flushed, looking very uncomfortable.

"What happened?"

I rushed to the bedside, sobbing, "Heart attack..."

"Heart attack?"

I was shocked, quickly lifting Yan's neck, but then I noticed two dark brown furry ornaments in her hair, shaped like cat ears.

"This is..."

I curiously pulled back the sheet covering Yan, and saw my old classmate wearing an unusually thin silk nightgown, divided into two pieces. The upper half covered her from her shoulders to her chest, the lace trim barely covering her nipples, revealing most of her round breasts. Her waist was completely exposed, her slender, snow-white skin exposed. The other piece, like shorts, covered her lower body, the fabric thicker at the pubic area, only revealing glimpses of small hairs peeking out from the sides—incredibly sexy, even more alluring than being completely naked.

Seeing such a beautiful sight, I felt my throat fill with saliva, and I swallowed hard. Looking back, I saw that Huan had already taken off her yukata and put on cat ears. Her sexy nightgown was similar in style to Yan's, but a lighter color. Because Huan's pubic hair was an inverted triangle shape, the hair peeking out from her pants was even more eye-catching. Coupled with my girlfriend's lively jumping around, her two delicate nipples bounced with her movements inside her nightgown, a truly pleasing sight.

"Good brother, are we pretty? Meow~~" Huan raised her right hand, making a beckoning cat gesture, swaying her hips and swinging her fair legs, asking seductively.

Although I was already aroused by the two women, to maintain my male dignity, I angrily said, "You tricked me with that heart attack again, scared me..."

At this moment, Huan curled up, her small eyes watery, and innocently said, "I saw you dressed so sexy, and I was worried my husband might get too excited and have a heart attack, so I was just trying to give you a friendly heads-up! Why are you yelling at me?"

Here it comes! Huan's usual charm and coquettishness are already quite formidable, but today, wearing her catgirl pajamas, her allure is doubled. I turned to look at Yan, who was feigning unconsciousness. Her delicate skin appeared even whiter against the dark brown silk pajamas, and her ample breasts, only revealing her northern hemisphere, were incredibly alluring. If Huan hadn't been there, I would have already thoroughly fondled them.

I knew I couldn't possibly win an argument with this mischievous Huan, so I could only complain to Yan, "That little firecracker Huan loves to tease people, fine, but Yan, you're usually so well-behaved, how come you're hanging out with her like that?"

Yan slowly opened her eyes, her gaze shy. She didn't answer my question directly, only letting out a sweet meow. I shuddered, hurriedly checking my pants, terrified that this seductive meow would stimulate my already erect penis to ejaculate immediately. Okay

, I admit defeat. Huan's talk of a threesome this morning actually came true.

Huan's personality is naturally mischievous and playful, so it's not surprising she'd tease me, but I didn't expect the usually elegant Yan to join in the fun. I was immediately flustered. The two women, seeing me blushing and with my crotch bulging, covered their mouths and giggled. Huan pounced from behind, clinging to me like a kitten, pressing her ample breasts against my back, licking her lips, and exhaling, "Do you prefer me to call you 'good husband' or 'little master'?"

I swallowed hard again, trembling, and said, "Either is fine!"

Huan licked the back of my ear and said, "Meow~~ Then I'll call you master now. If you make me and my sister happy later, we'll both call you 'good husband,' okay?"

I was completely aroused by Huan's sexy voice, and could only nod in agreement. My girlfriend pressed her breasts against me even more forcefully, whispering, "Does it feel good to have my breasts on you, master?"

She pointed to Yan, who was lying down, and said seductively, "My sister's breasts are even bigger! Want to feel them?"

I didn't answer, just stared blankly at Yan's lovely breasts. Huan, ever the astute one, placed her hands under my armpits from behind and slowly pressed me down onto Yan's body, her chest pressing right against those high, firm breasts.

I had made love with Yan many times before, so this wasn't the first time I'd been on top of an old classmate. Yan's breasts were full, and although they didn't sag, gravity still caused her nipples to tilt to the sides when she lay on her back. Today, constricted by her catgirl pajamas, all the breast fat was concentrated in her chest, allowing for "point-to-point" contact.

"Meow~" Yan let out a seductive meow as her two protruding points were pressed together. I was sandwiched between two beautiful bodies like a sandwich, with breasts in front and behind, soft and yielding. My erect penis was pressing against Yan's vulva, and I instantly lost all composure, only able to beg the two beauties to have mercy on me.

"Good sisters, I really can't take it anymore. I'm afraid I'll accidentally ejaculate if you keep teasing me like this,"

I said breathlessly.

Huan breathed into my ear and said, "Okay, I also want to see what it looks like when a man ejaculates in his pants, it's very sexy. Meow~" As she spoke, she moved her lower body from side to side, making my hard penis rub against Yan's pubic hair. The glans was also squeezed out of the foreskin. It was the first time I had the urge to ejaculate without even taking off my pants. Knowing that Huan was addicted and wouldn't stop, I could only beg Yan in front of me: "Yan, you are a good girl, please let me go."

But Yan licked her tongue and said provocatively, "I also want to see you ejaculate. After you ejaculate, I will lick it clean for you with my tongue. Meow~" "How come even you have become like this?"

Yan's voice was extremely provocative. I felt my underwear was wet. Although I hadn't ejaculated yet, clear pre-ejaculate was already being secreted from my urethra. My penis was in a state of extreme excitement. The warmth of the two beauties in front and behind, combined with the soft touch of their bodies, was even more stimulating than actual sex.

"It feels so good..."

Yan's mons pubis was full and smooth, and my penis was being pressed and rubbed against it, which felt extremely comfortable. The pair of breasts in front of me emitted a pleasant milky fragrance. I knew I couldn't escape my fate, so I could only enjoy the pleasure of being played with by a woman.

Huan was breathing heavily behind me, and her small hands were stroking my scrotum through my pants from behind. Her small mouth kept saying, "Master, your scrotum is so full! There must be a lot of sperm in it. I want it so much!"

I pleaded, "My little darling, if you want it, let me go. If this continues, I'll just ejaculate in my pants, which is a waste."

Huan asked with a smile, "Really? So, do you want to ejaculate into my uterus or into my cunt?"

I looked at Yan, who had a seductive look in her eyes, and didn't know how to answer. Huan whispered in my ear, "I'll give you it in my cunt." "I've shot inside you many times, but I've never seen you shoot inside me. I want to see it today."

I murmured, "Today you are the masters. You can make me shoot whichever you want."

Yan cried out in a coquettish voice, "I won't stand for it. I also want to see you shoot inside Huan's little pussy."

I said breathlessly, "Okay, okay, then one shot each, is that fair?"

Huan bargained, "No, no, at least two shots each, no bargaining."

I sighed, "Then you have to let me go first, otherwise the first shot will be fired."

"Okay!"

After agreeing on the terms, my girlfriend obediently withdrew from me, but before leaving, she suddenly licked the back of my ear. I shuddered and turned around with a reproachful expression. If you're going to let me go, just let me go right away. Why lick my ear like that? What if this one lick made me ejaculate? How embarrassing!

Huan knew I was angry. She raised her eyebrows, clenched her fist behind her, and squeezed my scrotum hard to retaliate for my rudeness. "Ouch!"

I cried out in anguish. You see, the scrotum is a man's most vulnerable spot, and with my girlfriend's forceful squeeze, I even felt pain in my testicles, and my penis instantly went limp.

Yan chuckled in my ear, "Huan is so gentle. She was afraid you wouldn't be able to hold back your ejaculation, so she specially helped you cool down."

Pinching someone's scrotum and calling it gentle? What kind of logic is that? What if my girlfriend made me infertile? Wouldn't my family line end? You little rascal, you won't have any children either!

I rubbed my scrotum, groaning in pain. Surprisingly, Huan showed no remorse whatsoever, even shaking her head and sticking out her tongue as if it were nothing, making me furious.

After Huan left my body, I finally regained my freedom. Although I was a little reluctant to part with Yan's soft breasts, I still managed to stand up, ready to teach the two women a lesson for their absurdity. But Huan licked the back of her hand and said in a sweet voice, "Sister, I'm hungry."

Yan replied, "There's milk in the fridge!"

"Oh, I forgot."

Huan happily hopped to the small fridge in the room, took out a carton of milk, and poured it into a cup. But she stopped after pouring only two-thirds of the cup, sticking out her tongue as if to lick it, but the cup was still not full, so naturally she couldn't lick it.

"Sister, my tongue isn't long enough to lick it, what should I do?"

Huan said coquettishly.

Yan laughed and said, "Don't worry, we have a good master!"

Then she looked up at me and asked, "Master, will you help my sister? Meow~~" I frowned, knowing it couldn't be anything good. Before I could answer, Yan had already pulled down my pants and underwear from behind, revealing my half-erect penis, which my girlfriend had squeezed, to them.

Seeing Huan staring at my penis and making a licking face, I suddenly remembered that Huan always said, "If only my husband's ice cream tasted like milk," when she gave me a blowjob. My heart skipped a beat. Could this little girl be going that far?

Sure enough, Huan happily pounced on me, squatted down in front of me, and said, "By the way, Master has a big stick. If I put my nipples on the stick, I can lick it, right?"

But seeing that my glans was covered in the secretions from earlier, she said, "It's so dirty. How can I eat it?"

"Really? Let me see."

Yan turned me around. At this moment, she was sitting on the bed, facing my penis. Without saying a word, she took it in her mouth, her tongue moving around on the glans, cleaning the clear liquid clean as well.

"So good!"

I hadn't tasted Yan's oral skills for two years. Feeling the heat of my old classmate's mouth again, I was so moved that I wanted to cry.

"No! You must be mistaken, little sister."

Yan turned me around again, and Huan, seeing my gleaming penis, was overjoyed. She raised the cup of milk, immersing my penis directly in it. The sudden shift from Yan's warm lips to the icy sensation sent a shiver down my spine.

Huan clapped her hands happily when she saw most of my penis was white from the milk, saying, "That's good enough. Meow~"

Then she stuck out her tongue and licked away the milk from the glans bit by bit. The sensation of being frozen and then encountering the warm, fragrant tongue again was incredibly intense. After a few more licks, my penis became erect again, ready to pay homage to my girlfriend.

Huan was enjoying herself, and she even let Yan taste it too. I was a little worried about being given a blowjob by Yan in front of Huan, but my girlfriend just laughed and said, "She's enjoying it so much, there's no way I'd let my sister go hungry!"

Oh well, it's all my girlfriend's doing anyway. If she wants to settle accounts with me later, I guess I'll just have to accept it.

I soaked my penis in milk again, and the two girls squatted down on either side, licking the glans and rim like kittens, from the urethral opening to the base of the shaft, greedily. Each time their tongues touched, they intertwined, and when they were enjoying the licking, they took turns sucking and blowing on the entire glans, not letting a single drop go to waste. I felt incredibly good; it was paradise.

"Sister, I never look as good as you when I eat. Is there any way to improve my posture?"

"You should lick with the tip of your tongue, not stick out your whole tongue, that's more graceful."

"But licking with the whole tongue makes me feel full! Meow~~" "So, do you want to be full or graceful?"

"I want to be full!"

"Then let's eat our fill together! Meow~~" Their meowing made me soften and my penis hard; I never imagined that cats suckling could be so sexy. What I didn't expect was that the two girls in front of me, one my first love and the other my innocent girlfriend, were both beautiful and charming, and their daily behavior seemed perfectly normal. It turned out they were perverted girls, but their perversion was also quite adorable.

The two girls ate with gusto for a while. Huan started to get a little tired, and her tongue movements slowed down. Yan, on the other hand, ate with increasing gusto, even ignoring the milk, and used her slender fingers to caress and kiss my erect penis, licking even the scrotum clean. In my memory, my old classmates weren't particularly enthusiastic about playing the flute; at past social parties, they only took a light bite, rarely engaging in such greedy kissing and kissing. Even Huan, who always loved my ice cream, laughed and said, "Sister, you can't stop eating, huh?"

Yan realized her mistake and blushed, saying, "I haven't kissed a man in two years, don't hold it against me, little sister!"

"Of course not. Sister, eat slowly, but don't suck out all of Master's sperm,"

Huan said with a smile. Yan held my bright red penis, lovingly replying, "I'll be careful. I've tasted Master's little brother many times, I know when it's going to ejaculate."

Huan stopped to rest, happily saying, "Sister loves your cock so much!"

I was weak all over from Yan's kisses, but still afraid my girlfriend would get angry, I only glanced at Huan's fair face, not daring to smile, and said, "Just don't be angry."

Huan flicked my glans and said, "I already said I wouldn't, how many times do you have to say it? So fussy."

We both enjoyed Yan's oral skills together. It was rare for an old classmate to be so uninhibited, kissing and coaxing me from both sides, making "tsk tsk" sounds as she sucked my penis, as if she was completely in the mood. The purplish-red glans, carefully cared for by the warm mouth, looked enormous, as if it had never been so excited before.

"This is the first time I've seen Ze's penis being kissed by someone else, I think it's so sexy! I'm wet down there too,"

Huan said shyly, covering her genitals. I teased, "Didn't you call me Master?"

Huan punched me lightly, then scolded sweetly, "I know, Master. Meow~" She then rejoined the fray, giving me oral sex along with Yan. The two girls took turns sucking and spitting out my penis, and I watched it go in and out of their tender red mouths, feeling incredibly lewd.

Two years had passed, and I had thought I would never see my beloved goddess Yan again. I never imagined I would be able to taste her oral skills and even her beautiful body once more. Now, seeing her kissing me beneath me, her hair disheveled, I felt a surge of emotion. I stroked Yan's hair, my feelings a mix of emotions, and said, "But I really never thought I could taste your lovely little mouth again, Yan."

Yan, who was licking me with Huan, looked up at me as she spoke, her tongue never ceasing its movements.

I sighed and recalled, "I remember when Qiang told me I could have sex with you, I was so excited I couldn't sleep all night and masturbated several times a day. You're the prettiest girl in school! Even without taking your clothes off, you're enough to drive me crazy. The first time you gave me oral sex, I felt it was worth dying for. Your little mouth is so beautiful, I don't even dare to kiss it, how could I imagine my dream goddess doing that kind of thing for me with her mouth? For a week after the party, I masturbated at least twice every night when I thought of your red lips."

Yan blushed and lowered her head, not daring to look at me. At this moment, Huan suddenly sprang up and rushed into the bathroom. I thought my girlfriend needed to use the restroom, but I saw her come out with a toothbrush.

I asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Huan rinsed her mouth, which was full of white foam, and replied with her small lips pursed, "Brushing my teeth! I've been blowing my breath around like a trumpet, and I haven't received a single compliment!"

I made a face of amusement and disbelief, knowing that I had said too much in my excitement, so I could only comfort her by saying, "Of course, my girlfriend's oral skills are also quite remarkable. As your man, I am very happy."

"Too late! Don't even think that I will eat that ugly thing for you again."

Huan made a face and stuck out her tongue, saying, "Anyway, I'm not your dream goddess, just the little firecracker and little rascal in your mouth!"

Yan smiled and said, "Master was just being sentimental, Huan, don't take it to heart! This afternoon, you said you would never be jealous, which is why I agreed to play with you. You know best how Master treats you. Do I need to use words to please you?"

I nodded. Compared to Huan's childishness, Yan was always more mature and proper. My girlfriend pouted and ignored me. To appease Huan's anger, I shamelessly changed the subject, saying, "But your catgirl pajamas are really sexy and cute! Did you buy them at that store today?"

Yan blushed and said, "Don't mention it! Huan insisted I buy them. How can anyone wear something like that?"

I smiled and said, "I think they're very pretty. You can even see her breasts and little butt. They're very sexy. Huan, come here and let me see."

Although Huan was a little reluctant, she obediently walked up to me. I examined the sexy catgirl pajamas closely. The material was as thin as snow, clinging lightly to her body, revealing my girlfriend's exquisite and slender curves. I touched her delicate, white breasts and patted her firm, perky buttocks, indulging in the beauty of Huan's lovely body.

"They're really cute. Make a meow again for me,"

I said, trying to please her. She was still fuming and wouldn't make a sound, so I continued to roam over her body, rubbing her breasts, playing with them, touching her genitals, and stroking her waist. My poor girlfriend was being blatantly violated by me, her little mouth pouting in anger, but she didn't resist my lewdness.

I gently brushed aside the edge of the lace on her chest, and two slightly red nipples trembled up and down on her fair flesh, incredibly alluring. I teased, "Look, your nipples are just like your personality, perky and arrogant. Truly, like master, like pet."

Huan blushed and slapped my shoulder. Remembering what Grandpa taught me—that women never mind receiving too much praise, and that even if you know it's fake, women love to hear it—I continued with my heavy-handed approach: "I'm praising you! The most beautiful breasts are firm and tender like bamboo shoots. The so-called 'swaying breasts' are the most alluring. Huan, your nipples are perky high, even more so than proud red plum blossoms; they are truly perfect breasts."

Hearing my praise, Huan finally calmed down, blushing as she stroked her breasts, and whimpered shyly, "But sister's breasts are much bigger than others'."

I shook my head: "Big breasts aren't necessarily good. The ratio of your breasts to your nipples is just right, and your areolas are light and pinkish, exactly my type."

Huan said happily, "Really?"

I smiled and nodded, "I still remember the first time I saw your breasts, I thought, 'How could there be such beautiful breasts in the world?' I couldn't help but kiss them again and again, thinking that our future children could also suckle from their mother's beautiful breasts, and I even felt a little jealous!"

Hearing me bring up our future children, Huan blushed deeply from my praise and kept calling me a bad boy. I was smug, thinking that I had amused my girlfriend so easily, but then my penis suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if it had been bitten hard by something.

"Ouch..."

I cried out in pain. Yan, who was squatting on the ground, said apologetically, "Sorry, I slipped and bumped my teeth."

The pain was excruciating. I cried out in pain and quickly checked my penis for blood. Yan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I bit it with my front teeth, it won't bleed."

"Bite?"

I was shocked to hear the word "bite." I thought to myself that even if it wasn't intentional, it was still deliberate. As the saying goes, trouble comes from the mouth. I should just be careful to enjoy myself and not say anything more. You know, Father was right. There is no woman in the world who doesn't care. If she doesn't care, she's not a woman. And no matter how mature and proper she is, a woman is still a woman.

Huan asked curiously, "So how do you bite to make it bleed?"

Yan pointed to her canines on either side of her front teeth and said, "Use these two sharp teeth to bite hard on the urethral sponge, and I guarantee blood will gush out immediately and keep flowing."

Huan praised, "Sister, you know so much! Have you ever bitten before?"

Yan shook her head and said, "No, but precisely because I haven't, I want to try."

I held my penis, which had shrunk from a large one, with a pounding heart. Hearing the two girls' comments, clearly teasing me, I wasn't angry yet, but I was still a little indignant. The two catgirls in front of me were beautiful and charming, a feast for the eyes, but they were also spoiled and willful. Women's sexual organs are not exposed like men's, so of course they wouldn't understand how cruel and excruciating it is for a man to pinch his scrotum and bite his penis.

Another thing I felt I absolutely had to change was Huan's self-centered personality. Although catgirls and threesomes are every man's dream life, since we started dating, Huan's actions have always been unilateral and arbitrary. From kissing, sleeping together, traveling, to even the threesome in front of us, everything is decided by his girlfriend. She never consults me beforehand. I can even imagine that Huan will decide our wedding location, how many children we have, and which school our son will attend. A girl's mischievousness and willfulness when she's young can be considered cute, but as she gets older, she naturally becomes a shrew.

So I thought, if I don't assert my virility in front of Huan before things get worse, I'm afraid I'll spend the rest of my life as this girl's puppet husband, obeying her every command.

While I was deep in thought, Huan didn't notice my expression. She made a meowing face and said to Yan with a grin, "Alright, next up is to take a Turkish bath with Master. Meow~~" "Wait!"

But I suddenly stopped them both. Yan and Huan stared at me simultaneously. I grinned wickedly and said, "You two think I'm the master tonight? Then I should decide how we play."

The two girls didn't understand my intentions. I looked at their bulging vulvas, tightly encased in their panties, and raised an eyebrow. "An army raised for a thousand days is used for one," I knew it was time to unleash my ultimate weapon.

"You two lie down on the bed first. I have my way of playing

," I commanded. Huan pouted and asked, "What do you want to play first?"

I didn't answer, but instead reached out and pounced on their chests. My right hand rubbed Huan's right breast, while my left hand grabbed Yan's left breast, stroking them with each hand, pinching their nipples between my fingers and kneading them with abandon.

"What are you doing?"

Huan shouted. I shoved her forcefully, and the two girls fell onto the bed. Seeing the four white, tender thighs and the pubic hair peeking out from the sides of their pants, I was aroused. My penis, which had been shriveled from being bitten, began to harden again.

I knelt beside the bed, placing my hands between their thighs, gently parting their smooth, jade-like legs with my palms. I saw their fragrant vulvas, completely covered by thin trousers, now slightly moist after a round of oral sex, revealing the soft shape of their labia.

"So beautiful!"

I admired the most alluring part of their bodies, pulling the trousers aside with my thumb and middle finger, revealing two slender, captivating slits.

"No!"

Huan tried to cover her vulva, but upon hearing my words, "It's my command!", she reluctantly released her hands, allowing me a full view.

I was familiar with both of their vulvas, but now, side by side, they presented a different kind of beauty. I secretly compared their secret gardens. Yan's labia were thin, like two daisy petals, pale red, fresh and tender.

My girlfriend was right; if I hadn't witnessed Yan being defiled by other men, I would never have believed the vulva of such an experienced woman.

Compared to Yan, Huan's labia were thicker and lighter in color, with no extra hair around them, completely clean. After more than a year of my meticulous training, my girlfriend had developed the ability to automatically part her labia minora slightly when aroused, revealing her tender walls to welcome my penetration.

"Heh!"

I chuckled, gently pressing the very tip of her labia with my thumb, causing both of their swollen, red clitoris to tremble and peek out. I licked each one lightly with my tongue, releasing a whiff of feminine scent, and both Yan and Huan simultaneously let out two seductive moans.

The little girl isn't meowing anymore? Hehe, "Two cats playing with water"? It should be "Water molting two cats," right?

I have a lot of experience in pleasing women, or even training their genitals. Normally, licking with the tongue or digging with the hand would be the most effective way to arouse a woman's desire. However, I know that the immediate priority isn't to make them feel good, but to reaffirm my authority as their husband, to let these two playful girls know that I'm not someone to be trifled with, and to make them understand that a man's testicles and penis are sacred and not something to be pinched or bitten casually!

Of course, one of these beauties is my first love, and the other is my lovely girlfriend. I don't intend to make them suffer much; I just want to give them a small punishment as a warning, a little torment. People often think that men are driven by their lower instincts, and that an erection without release is excruciating. But only those who truly understand women, or those who have submitted to women, can tell you that women can resist temptation; it's just that their desire hasn't been aroused. The pain of an empty, unsatisfied vagina is actually a hundred times more unbearable than an erection without penetration.

Don't you see how many virtuous ladies, usually so chaste and virtuous, become wanton and moan with lust when a man arouses them? And women's moans are always more intense than men's, proving that in relationships, while men are more impulsive and direct, the explosive power of a reserved woman when aroused is far more astonishing. God did a good job, taking a piece of flesh from women's vaginas and placing it on men, so that no matter how strong or fierce they are, when their vaginas itch, they still have to obediently submit to being fucked.

In previous years, my biggest gain from social parties, besides fulfilling my wish to have Yan's perfect body, was learning various methods to please women, and the most impressive of all was Mr. Zeng's finger techniques!

Mr. Zeng, this old man, is not young, and his penis is short. He's always among the neglected at social parties; even Yan once said that having sex with him was more unbearable than being fucked by a pig. Even though the man was physically inferior, he was naturally lustful. He and his wife were always guests at parties, contributing money and effort without ever getting tired of it.

To subdue the women who often looked down on him, Mr. Zeng painstakingly honed his finger skills to compensate for his naturally short penis. He could still bring his partners to ecstasy using only his tongue and fingers, with his finger techniques being the most ruthless and vicious. Normal caressing of the vulva aims to arouse a woman's desire and bring her pleasure, but Mr. Zeng's technique went against this, finding pleasure in tormenting his partners. His method involved rubbing and flattening the outside of the vulva with several fingers, never penetrating, aiming to leave his partners feeling unbearably itchy, empty, yet unsatisfied, ultimately succumbing to his advances, even readily absorbing his short penis.

In the past, I was close to Mr. Zeng and willingly served his unattractive wife, earning him a wealth of knowledge and techniques for training women. I had used these techniques extensively with Huan in bed, but this particular, ultimate secret was never revealed.

I made up my mind and placed my left and right hands on the vulvas of both women respectively. With my thumbs and ring fingers, I pulled apart the four tender labia minora, revealing the pink flesh inside. Then, with my middle finger, I continuously circled the wet flesh, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, with gentle pressure, until the entire vulva was stretched into a small, round hole. As I got into the swing of things, my free index finger joined in, rhythmically pecking at the swollen, red clitoris atop the labia like a woodpecker.

"Oh..."

Huan, less experienced, soon cried out in pleasure. Yan, though frowning, didn't utter a sound. It seemed Yan had spent several years at social parties, and Mr. Zeng, that old lecher, must have used this technique on her before, so she wasn't unfamiliar with it.

Using both hands simultaneously was actually quite difficult to control, but fortunately, my mother had a strong artistic dream during junior high school and forced me to learn piano for two years, giving me strong, powerful fingers. If my parents knew that the expensive piano tuition I paid each month was ultimately used to play with women's vaginas, they would be furious.

My middle finger circled the inner walls, but never penetrated. Thick nectar began to seep from the valley, moistening the tender pink vulva like floral dew. The inner sides of the two elastic labia became incredibly slippery, filled with the sweet fragrance of a woman in heat.

"Ze, what are you doing? This is so uncomfortable..."

Huan's eyes were filled with tears from my teasing, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. I said flippantly, "I'm not Ze, I'm your master."

"Master, I can't take it, don't tease me like this."

Huan kept twisting her thighs, rubbing her knees together, revealing her unsatisfied and lewd posture. I glanced at Yan's pretty face beside me. Although she was also blushing, she remained silent as usual, only looking at me resentfully, a hint of reproach between her brows, asking why I would use such tricks to bully their bodies.

But my old classmate wouldn't understand that this resentful expression on a woman's face is the sexiest reaction men love to see. A harlot's moans can never compare to the allure of a virtuous woman being humiliated. The more you refuse to beg for mercy, the more excited I become.

After a round of contemplation, both genitals were in full bloom, overflowing with nectar. I nodded in satisfaction, withdrew my thumb and ring finger that were supporting the labia, and changed my hand movements to the crane's beak from the Five Elements Fist. My five fingers gathered into one point and swirled around the tender walls, as if trying to penetrate the two women's vaginas, but without advancing. They just lingered outside the vaginal opening, forcibly squeezing out a large amount of clear, lustful fluid. This caused the two women to raise their buttocks high, their lust seemingly brought to the point of being like an arrow on a bowstring, ready to be drawn but unable to be released.

"Ah...it hurts so much...put your fingers inside, don't just tease me from the outside..."

Huan moaned shyly, her little hands unable to resist teasing her nipples. I saw my girlfriend trembling all over, her slender waist swaying from side to side, panting heavily, knowing she was being tormented by the waves in her lower body, her vagina must feel like it was being bitten by ants, making that sensitive organ unbearably itchy.

Looking over there, Yan still had her eyes tightly closed, her brows furrowed, determined not to give in to my lewd power. I never thought my gentle old classmate had such a stubborn side, which made her even more adorable. Taking advantage of her inattention, I climbed up and took her erect nipple into my mouth. The girl immediately let out a loud moan like a cliff collapsing: "Ouch!"

That sound was exceptionally sexy. Yan opened her eyes, glaring at me with a mixture of shyness and anger, her little mouth pouting, which could only be described as super cute. My heart softened, and without caring whether Huan would react, I kissed Yan's little mouth.

Our tongues, warm and intertwined, overlapped and entwined. Two years later, I once again savored the alluring lips of my dream goddess, the passionate pleasure of yesteryear replaying before my eyes. This kiss was infinitely tender; I could feel the girl's saliva before me, clear and sweet, exuding a captivating aura.

Yet, I hadn't forgotten my chosen one beside me. Leaving Yan's lips, I turned towards Huan. My girlfriend, her eyes half-open, her lips slightly parted, her face flushed, her desire aroused. I was astonished that this usually wild and willful woman also possessed such a tender side.

"Husband..."

she murmured softly. I touched my girlfriend's lips, and my whole body seemed to melt under Huan's warmth, going limp and surrendering to her sweet kiss.

But my girlfriend quickly pushed me away. It turned out that her desire wasn't satisfied with just oral pleasure. Her face flushed, she demanded, "Put it in me first, I can't take it..."

Seeing Huan's beautiful appearance, I also had a strong urge to penetrate her, but I remembered what the Father of the Nation said: "The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades must continue to work hard." If I satisfied my girlfriend now, wouldn't all my previous efforts be in vain? At this moment, I had to restrain myself and properly deal with this little rascal. Was I afraid of not getting any pleasure?

I teasingly whispered in Huan's ear, "I want to penetrate you too, but you pinched me and Yan bit me, so my penis still hurts and I can't get it up."

Huan lifted her calves, which were dangling on the ground, and searched the air as if shaking. When she touched my hard penis, she immediately used her smooth toes to nudge it and said, "You're lying, it's obviously already hard!"

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