An innocent high school girl has an affair

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I'm a senior in high school now, and I'm my parents' most beloved only daughter. My dad is a car broker, and my mom is a music teacher. Their relationship has remained excellent since their marriage. I'm so glad I was born into this harmonious family.
My dad's old friends, Uncle Guo and his wife, live next door. When I was four, Mr. Guo came to my house, panting, and told my parents that his wife had just given birth to a baby, and we were all so happy for him! My mom even said to me, "Jing, now you'll have someone to play with!"
From a young age, I always liked to call him Xiao Song. He really brought a lot of joy to both our families. When we were little, he always wore a Japanese Superman mask and would wander between our houses, shouting and yelling, constantly pestering me to play Superman vs. monsters with him. Every time, he would come home crying, telling Guo's mother that Superman had been defeated by the "monster," and he wouldn't stop crying. Haha, how could I, the older sister playing the "monster," lose to him...? Xiao Song is generally quite intelligent, but he lacks a bit of patience. Guo's mother, for the sake of his studies, always ordered him to come to my house to do his homework with me. I would always nag him in an older sister's tone, telling him to finish his homework properly.
Perhaps out of resentment, when I turned away, he would often lightly pat my buttocks and say flirtatiously, "Jing-jie! Why don't you have any meat on your buttocks? You'll have trouble conceiving..." Every time he touched me like that, I was too angry to say anything.
After I turned twelve, my mother continued her teaching career. When asked why she still went out to work, with Dad supporting the family, her reason was always that she didn't want to be a housewife forever, and that working outside would allow her to stay informed about society.
Therefore, since I was twelve, after school, it was only Xiao Guo and me doing homework together. During that time, I did my best to teach him what he didn't understand. It finally paid off; by the time I entered my senior year of high school, his grades had improved year after year. Every time Guo's mother came to our house, she would praise him in front of my parents, saying, "Xiao Jing is smart and beautiful, and she can even manage her Xiao Song well; she's really amazing." My parents would beam with joy upon hearing this.
Today, after school, Xiao Song came to my house as usual, carrying his rather heavy schoolbag. I poured him a glass of ice water, and then we each did our own homework.
Soon, Xiao Song encountered a problem and started yelling for me to teach him. Sigh, I couldn't even finish my own homework… I couldn't teach him. I sat down next to him to see what he didn't understand. Just as I moved closer to his left side, I felt something brush against my chest. I glanced down slightly and saw that Xiao Song's elbow was pressing against my right breast. My natural reaction was to lean back slightly, my eyes fixed on Xiao Song's action to see if it was intentional. But seeing how focused he was on his studies, I didn't suspect anything and moved closer to guide him on his questions. However, another pressure came from my breasts. This time, I ignored it and focused on teaching him what he didn't understand.
For some reason, his elbow seemed to rhythmically sway gently from side to side across my fully developed breasts. Even through my school uniform, his rubbing made my breasts slowly itch. I wanted to pull back, but then Xiaosong called me to look at the question in the book again. I leaned closer, my right breast pressing more against his arm. Although my face was still on the book, my cheeks flushed.
This time, Xiaosong casually rotated his shoulder a few times, indicating he was a little tired. It was fine when he was still, but the movement caused his elbow to rub rapidly against my chest. This stimulation caused a reaction near my nipples, a sudden contraction that surged through me… I couldn't help but let out a soft "Mmm!" in my heart… and slowly exhaled. No, I quickly told him to look at it himself first, and I'd answer his questions tomorrow if he still didn't understand. I told him I had something to do and got up to run to my room. Just as I turned around, he came to sneak up on my soft buttocks again and loudly said, "Sister Jing hasn't changed at all! Haha!"
I widened my eyes and replied, "It has nothing to do with you, my little brother. You should study hard!"
After closing the door, I lay weakly on the bed, savoring the feeling from just now. Only then did I feel that my lower body was a little sticky. Curious, I flipped my school skirt up to my waist and touched my pure white panties. I was startled. Why was there a small wet patch near the center of my labia? When I put my hand inside my panties, some wet liquid seeped out where my fingers touched.
I bent my left hand and placed it on my forehead, while my right middle finger gently circled around my labia. My mind was a mess, wondering why this was happening... why I had this inappropriate reaction... The next day, Xiaosong came to my house again. After what happened yesterday, I didn't dare to get so close to him today. I just told him to underline the parts he didn't understand and I'd write them down for him. Just then, the phone rang, and I ran to answer it. Strange, it was for Xiaosong.
After he hung up, I asked him why his classmate knew to call here. He said, "I gave him this phone number because I wanted to get that electronic toy quickly." Oh, I see.
Then he ran to the front door and said, "Jing-jie! I'm going to get it! I'll be right back, don't tell my mom!"
"Okay! Come back quickly!"
I ignored him and continued my homework.
On my way back to the table, I accidentally kicked his backpack. I thought: his backpack is getting heavier and heavier, and I picked it up—it really was heavy! What books does he bring to class every day? I unzipped the backpack, and wow, it was a huge pile of textbooks, just like mine used to be.
Just as I was zipping it up, I saw a comic book book. Ah! I haven't read it in ages; I've been preparing for university exams lately. Good! It'll be good to relax a bit. When I pulled out the comic book, it turned out to be... a Japanese hentai manga... The cover depicted a girl with a model's figure, long, black hair, a pitiful face, and full breasts. She was only wearing purple panties and posing in a suggestive manner. Having never seen this kind of manga before, I blushed with embarrassment.
Driven by curiosity, I sat on the sofa and quietly looked at each page. Although I couldn't understand the Japanese text, the actions depicted aroused me.
After finishing the entire manga, I unconsciously placed my hand on my skirt and gently rubbed my vulva through it, closing my eyes and fantasizing about every scene I had just read. After putting down the manga with my left hand, I began to caress my breasts, while my right hand continuously stimulated my vulva. Lost in thought, I reached out with my right hand and gently touched the center of my panties. My index and middle fingers, through the thin white fabric, alternately rubbed my slightly damp labia, occasionally caressing the sides of my inner thighs, constantly arousing my body.
"Mmm…!" I bit my lower lip, savoring the pleasure.
I opened my eyes a crack, glancing at the comic book cover beside me, then shyly closed them again. My head leaned back tightly against the sofa, my right hand's fingers beginning to sweep across my soaked panties as my desire compelled, my legs spreading wider and straighter.
"Mmm! Mmm?" My warm fluid uncontrollably seeped through my soft, thin panties, my thighs spread wide to allow my right hand to move freely, my left hand immediately pressing against my lower abdomen, receiving the electric-like sensation… I let out several low, soft moans.
After several minutes, my chest slowly calmed down, my whole body feeling utterly exhausted. Sigh! This is the first time I've ever known what masturbation is. The more I think about it, the more embarrassed I get. Luckily, Xiaosong hasn't come back yet, otherwise, I wouldn't know how to explain what I just did to him.
Just as I was about to take a hot shower, Xiaosong came back. As soon as he walked in, he stared at the comic book in my hand
, looking terrified. Of course, I didn't miss the chance to scold him; I told Guo's mother if his grades were bad. He couldn't argue, so he obediently did his homework. As soon as he sat down, he asked suspiciously, "Jing-jie! Did you peek?"
I hurriedly replied, "Clean your mouth! I won't look at it! Go do your homework! And if I see you bringing this kind of book again, I won't be responsible for what Guo's mother says, you hear me?" Having no
chance to shower, I had to do my homework with him, but my wet genitals made me very uncomfortable. I couldn't clean myself properly until Xiaosong left. I wondered what I'd been doing these past two days… This week, my parents and Uncle Guo all took a long vacation abroad for a week. They really have faith in me, actually asking me to take care of Xiaosong. Oh well, what can I do? I'm four years older than him! Heaven is so unfair to me. Why can't I go with them
tonight, have dinner with Xiaosong, and play Monopoly with him to see who loses and has to get up early to make breakfast tomorrow? After dozens of rounds of fighting and bickering, I finally lost to this little brother. I really need to try harder!
It was already past midnight, so I decided to go straight to Xiaosong's parents' bedroom. Wow! The room was really big, and the bed was comfortable. After showering, I went back to bed and fell fast asleep.
In my hazy state, I thought someone was calling my name: "Jing-jie?" At first, I didn't pay attention, but after listening carefully, I realized it was Xiao Guo. It was so late, why wake me up? I was sleeping soundly!
I pretended not to hear him and ignored him. Xiao Guo called softly a few times, and stopped when I didn't respond. Not long after, I felt my blanket being pulled off, and suddenly a hand pressed on my lower abdomen, gently stroking it back and forth. It was Xiao Guo! I was terrified and didn't know what to do, so I just pretended
to be asleep. Then, his other hand reached up to my pajamas and rubbed my breasts. He gently brushed them with his fingers, and seeing that I didn't react, he became bolder and used a little force to massage my stimulated breasts with both hands. His push made me feel itchy, like the time he rubbed his elbow against my right breast.
I didn't know whether I should wake up immediately and yell at him. While struggling with my inner conflict, I felt him slowly pull my loose, light blue shorts down to my slender calves. He lifted my legs slightly and quickly pulled the shorts off, letting them fall to the side. Now I was only wearing a sleeveless, tight-fitting tank top, a white bra underneath, and thin white cotton underwear.
I heard him call my name again in a barely audible voice. My mind went completely blank. Fine, I wouldn't answer him. He took advantage of my silence again and began to spread my legs wide. His hands were on my calves, his fingers massaging and stroking my smooth skin. Suddenly, both hands pressed against the inside of my thighs, slowly stroking them up and down and side to side. This made me flinch; the muscles in my legs tensed, and my brows furrowed involuntarily as his fingertips lightly rubbed against my underwear.
He didn't miss a single inch he saw, his fingers roaming over my thin underwear. His fingers found my clitoris, and he gently pressed and rubbed it up and down, pushing my panties, soaked with my juices, above my clitoris. My breasts rose and fell slowly with his caresses of my private parts, and I had to control myself to avoid him seeing, which was a little difficult. A warm current seemed to flow through my lower abdomen, extending all the way to my vulva.
Ah! Although I could barely control my breathing, my juices ignored my efforts to hold back, flowing freely onto my panties. I don't know how much had soaked into my thin panties, and I think Xiaosong must have noticed it too.
Hmph! He began to attack my already wet labia, his fingers constantly circling around them, rubbing up and down with varying pressure. I occasionally pretended to casually move my hips from side to side and lift them upwards to match his movements. His fingers seemed to be attacking my vulva faster, and the smooth skin around my genitals indirectly told me that my panties were completely soaked by Xiaosong. I didn't have the strength to get up and stop Xiaosong from going any further, so I just closed my eyes and let him do what he wanted.
Suddenly, Xiaosong stopped all movement. After a while of stillness, I heard a movement sound, and then Xiaosong's knees pressed against both sides of my thighs. My private parts were suddenly disturbed again, but unlike before, it didn't feel like Xiaosong's fingers. I only felt that object touching something warm. When it touched my inner thigh, I felt something soft with a sticky liquid.
That thing kept rubbing against my underwear, the frequency increasing, rubbing up and down my labia, occasionally gently pressing against my vulva, as if trying to penetrate my underwear. My calves, thighs, and buttocks were being rapidly manipulated by him against my vulva, moving slowly and quietly.
Suddenly, Xiaosong let out several low moans, and my private parts were suddenly sprayed with some liquid. I felt a burning sensation, and some of the sticky liquid splashed onto my thighs. I even smelled a strong odor, one I had never smelled before.
Unable to guess the time, I faintly heard Xiaosong's panting in the silence. He pulled my legs closer together again, and I felt his knee pressing against the wet, slippery crotch of my panties. My mind was still reeling from his earlier actions, my chaotic thoughts racing: Wasn't Xiaosong afraid I'd wake up?
At that moment, he rolled up the bottom of my vest, all the way to my armpits. Then he reached out and stroked my breasts, which were exposed outside my bra. His warm hands gently and lightly massaged the smooth skin unprotected by the bra. He skillfully started from my armpits, sliding down to the sides of my breasts, rubbing them, then pressed his hands into my cleavage, rubbing back and forth along the top edge of my bra. Suddenly, he slipped his hands inside my bra and pinched and twisted my nipples.
Mmm! My nipples hardened naturally and quickly, and he used a little more force to pull and press my sensitive nipples up and down. Not satisfied, he gently pulled the bra down from the top to below my nipples. Most of my elastic breasts and erect nipples felt a little cool without the protection of the bra. Now I was too ashamed to open my eyes and look at Xiaosong's gaze on my body.
I don't know what it was, but a warm, wet liquid dripped onto my right nipple, and the hot liquid made the nipple contract rapidly. The answer was soon known; it was Xiaosong's saliva, because he was sucking on my nipple and gently biting it with the tip of his teeth. His tongue coiled around my nipple like a snake, his soft tongue occasionally teasing and circling the nipple.
His left hand was not idle either, joining the battle to attack my left breast. He stimulated my nipple with the center of his palm, while his fingers pressed and rubbed against my precocious breast. My inner thighs unconsciously tightened slightly, pressing my calves (Xiao Song's) between my legs, and my vulva pressed tightly against Xiao Song's knee, using my inner strength to gently sway my vulva up and down against his knee. I felt a bead of sweat on my forehead. I didn't even know why I so desperately wanted to rub my labia against Xiao Song's knee; I only knew that my lower body was unbearably itchy.
My previously quite satisfied, slippery private parts couldn't feel Xiao Song's knee anymore, and all of Xiao Song's movements on my chest stopped. Oh no! He was about to remove my thin panties, and I nervously gripped the sheets tightly.
Xiao Song had already slowly pulled down my panties, and he gently spread my legs, my vulva completely exposed to him. My toes involuntarily clenched together, waiting for Xiao Song's next move. I felt his left hand press down on the bed beside me on my right side. A tingling, numb sensation came from my private parts, and I felt something brushing against them, like the thing that had been moving through my underwear earlier. Suddenly, I remembered the boy's genitals in that H-manga by Komatsu. Was Komatsu using his penis to strangle me?!
I was terrified and wanted to get up immediately to stop him, but the thought of seeing his penis made me freeze on the bed, my heart pounding like a deer, not knowing what to do.
It was too late! My vagina was beginning to receive his penis. His warm penis pushed in step by step into my wet vagina, each small thrust stretching open my untouched vagina. It hurt so much; I only felt the intense tearing sensation. I didn't want him to know that I had been pretending to be asleep. No matter how painful it was, I only screamed in my heart.
With the last thrust, he forcefully pushed deep into my vagina. My vulva touched his pubic hair, and I thought he had inserted his entire penis inside. I could feel his penis bouncing and throbbing inside my vagina. Luckily, he didn't move anymore, or I would have fainted from the pain.
In the stillness, he began to stroke my lower abdomen with his hand, sliding down to my breasts and lightly touching them. His mouth resumed sucking on my nipples. This time, he gently bit the base of my nipple, while his tongue pressed and rubbed the tip from side to side, the speed increasing rhythmically. His penis, as if impatient, began to thrust in and out of my tight vagina. Perhaps he didn't want to wake me, as the thrusting was slow, but his tongue on my nipples moved erratically and rapidly.
His penis seemed to be constantly swelling, hardening and stretching my vagina painfully. I deliberately made a sound, raising my voice, hoping to scare him away. But he ignored me, increasing the speed of his thrusts, his tongue and right hand constantly stimulating my nipples and breasts. My forehead, chest, lower abdomen, and thighs were covered in sweat from the thrusting of his penis and the stimulation of his tongue and right hand on my upper chest. Suddenly,
a heavy pressure came from my lower body, and I felt waves of warm fluid gushing into my vagina. My whole body trembled several times, and a tear rolled down my cheek in fear.
Xiaosong's penis thrust into my private parts a few times and then stopped. His hands caressed my breasts and lower abdomen. Soon after, his penis withdrew from my vagina. He seemed unaware that I was actually awake, just with my eyes closed. After tidying my clothes, he quietly closed the door, leaving me, Jingjie, nearly fainting from the pain.
Shortly after he left, I got up and took off my shorts and underwear. By the moonlight streaming in through the window, I saw that the sheets were stained with blood, and my genitals were still wet with Xiaosong's semen, tinged with blood.
I curled up, buried my head in my knees, and began to sob… wondering how I would face Xiaosong tomorrow…!
After a while, the pain in my genitals gradually subsided, replaced by a feeling of emptiness. Looking back, I realized I had several opportunities to stop Xiaosong from assaulting me, but I gave up each time. Was I really that lewd? Did I really want to let Xiaosong have his way with me?
Ever since Xiaosong, whether intentionally or unintentionally, touched my breast with his elbow, and after reading his erotic comics, I've had a new feeling about sex. I often masturbate before bed, touching everything from my breasts to my labia and clitoris with my own hands. I even fantasize about kissing and touching each other's bodies with a boy, to the point that I have to change my soaked underwear the next morning.
Another reason is that I've fallen for this "little rascal" Xiaosong, who is four years younger than me.
I'm a very traditional girl and have always believed that I should give my virginity to my husband on our wedding night.
Since Xiaosong and I started doing homework together, sometimes playing games together, we often bicker and even get physical—not in a fight, but when I angrily twisted his ear, he would quickly run away and occasionally sneakily touch my buttocks. When I was touched, my facial expression was angry, but I didn't feel angry or humiliated inside; instead, I felt a little shy and excited. I don't know why
, no matter who was at fault during the argument, Xiaosong always apologized to me first afterward. Sometimes he would buy me some snacks I liked from the Wangma Computer Software Center to amuse me, and he would make strange expressions and gestures until I smiled and forgave him.
Gradually, I found myself increasingly absorbed in Xiaosong's behavior. Could I really like Xiaosong? Why would I like a boy four years younger than me? Thinking about this
, I fell asleep. The morning air was so fresh. I got up at six o'clock as usual. Although I had experienced my first sexual intercourse last night, I didn't feel anything particularly unusual after getting up, except that my genitals were a little sore when I walked.
I went to the bathroom to shower first. As I rinsed myself in the shower, I looked in the full-length mirror and admired my body. My developing breasts were round and firm, the two rosy nipples standing out against my fair skin. Only a small tuft of sparse pubic hair peeked through my genitals, barely concealing my vulva. I was always proud of my figure.
After leaving the bathroom, I went to cook breakfast, since I'd lost a bet with him yesterday, and I was happy to do it.
After breakfast was ready, I went to Xiaosong's room to call him. Perhaps because of what happened last night, my heart pounded with each step I approached the room. Finally, I took a deep breath and knocked on Xiaosong's door: "Lazybones, it's getting late. Get up and eat breakfast. You have school, I won't be responsible if you're late." But there was no response.
I called out again, still no response. So I mustered my courage and pushed the door open. It wasn't locked, and it opened easily. There was Xiaosong on the bed, covered by the blanket, completely still.
I get angry just looking at him. He was so strong last night when he was doing this to me, but now he's like a worm.
"Get up now!" I said, forcefully pulling back his blanket.
There was Xiaosong curled up on the bed, wearing only his briefs. My face immediately turned bright red, and my heart pounded even harder.
I shouted, "Get up!"
He still didn't respond. I had no choice but to gently push him with trembling hands. Oh no! Xiaosong's body was burning hot; he had a fever.
I quickly covered him with the blanket and then called my dad's good friend, our family doctor, Uncle Lin. Uncle Lin told me on the phone to put a cold towel on Xiaosong's forehead, and he would be there soon.
After hanging up, I immediately did as Uncle Lin instructed. Remembering that Xiaosong wasn't dressed, I forgot all about being shy and quickly found some clothes to help him put them on. While putting on his pants, my hand accidentally touched the bulge in his underwear, and my heart skipped a beat. My hand unconsciously reached towards Xiaosong's bulge.
"What am I doing, secretly touching a boy's penis!" Even so, my hand still landed on Xiaosong's underwear, gently touching it a few times. I felt a round, warm, and soft object—the very thing that had penetrated my virginity last night. A surge of excitement welled up inside me. Just
as I was about to pull down Xiaosong's underwear to see what this penis that had taken my virginity looked like,
"Sister Jing, I didn't mean it, please forgive me!"
I was startled and looked at Xiaosong. His eyes were still closed, but his mouth was opening and closing, making incoherent sounds.
"Xiaosong, what's wrong?"
Xiaosong didn't answer; he was talking in his sleep.
After a while, Xiaosong's sleep-talking continued: "Sister Jing, I really like you. I know I shouldn't have done this, but I couldn't control myself. I really want you to be my wife in the future, that's why I offended you. Please forgive me!"
He was apologizing to me in his dream for what he had done to me the previous night.
At that moment, my mind was in turmoil. Just moments before, I had been blaming Xiaosong for his inappropriate behavior last night. Now, hearing his words in my dream, I realized he was actually so infatuated with me, seeing me as his future wife. I felt both joy and fear. Joy because I finally understood that my actions last night, like Xiaosong's, stemmed from love, an uncontrollable lust, not from my own promiscuity; fear because I didn't know if he would ever admit it. Seeing him sick now made me feel incredibly sad.
The doorbell brought me back to reality; Uncle Lin had arrived.
After examining Xiaosong, Uncle Lin gave him an injection, saying he had just caught a chill and wouldn't be seriously injured. He said it was probably because he hadn't covered himself properly while sleeping, and some medicine would fix it. Then he said he had surgery at the hospital that day and couldn't stay, so he left some medicine, told me to keep a close eye on Xiaosong, and left.
That little devil Xiaosong hadn't just not covered himself properly; he had clearly been caught cheating last night, and fearing I would discover him, he hadn't dressed properly before going back to his room, so he caught a chill. Serves him right!
Even though that's what I thought, I still helped him take his medicine first.
I couldn't go to school today. Luckily, it's the weekend, so most classes are self-study. I called a classmate to say I had to take leave because of family matters. As for Xiaosong, I had to call the school to ask for leave for him too. Then I cooked porridge for Xiaosong, as Uncle Lin had instructed.
After finishing everything, I remembered the soiled sheets from last night, so I took them out to wash. Looking at the virginity mark and Xiaosong's semen stains on the sheets, a strange impulse welled up inside me. I ignored it; thankfully, the stains were easy to wash off.
I went to check on Xiaosong in his room. He was still sleeping soundly. I touched his forehead; his fever had subsided considerably, but he was covered in sweat, probably a normal reaction to the injection and medication.
I gently lifted the blanket; Xiaosong's clothes were also soaked with sweat. I quickly wiped the sweat from his head with a towel. As for his clothes, there was no way around it; I had to change them for him. At this point, I felt embarrassed, as this would be the first time I'd seen a boy's naked body. But for Xiaosong's sake, I had to bite the bullet and do it.
I first helped Xiaosong sit up, took off his wet clothes, and then wiped his body with a towel. Although his body kept rubbing against my chest, I ignored it; my heart was just beating incredibly fast. After he was dressed, the next step was to change his pants. I pulled Xiaosong's pajama bottoms and underwear down to his ankles and then took them off, just like he had taken off my pants the night before.
'I wonder if he's awake yet,' I thought, and looked at Xiaosong's face. Thankfully, he was still asleep. Only then did I dare to look at Xiaosong's genitals. I saw that Xiaosong's penis looked about three fingers thick and about 5 centimeters long. The foreskin at the tip was slightly open, revealing the glans, about the size of a fingernail. I learned these terms from medical journals and textbooks. Xiaosong didn't have much pubic hair; of course, he wasn't fully developed yet.
My hand unconsciously grasped Xiaosong's penis. This was more stimulating and real than touching it through his underwear earlier.
I noticed his previously soft penis slowly growing larger and harder. I looked at Xiaosong; he hadn't changed his appearance, only his forehead furrowed a few times.
Looking at his penis again, the glans was completely exposed from the foreskin due to its enlargement. This was the same guy who had ravaged my virginity yesterday. It was amazing! Unbelievable! I was actually touching a boy's large penis. For some reason, I unconsciously took Xiaosong's glans into my mouth, then spat it out and took it back in, even taking the entire penis into my mouth, like eating ice cream.
At this point, Xiaosong's penis became even harder, and he kept making "hmm...hmm...ah..." sounds, his body even twitching a few times.
Not wanting to wake him, I reluctantly spat out his penis, wiped it clean with water, and then put on my underwear and pajama bottoms. When I looked at him again, he was still asleep, such a lazybones. I don't know if he was pretending to be asleep or not. Anyway, you treated me like that last night, so it's not too much to give you a taste of your own medicine.
But after what just happened, I realized my face was burning hot. I looked in the mirror and my face was completely red. No wonder I was too excited just now. I reached down and touched my genitals, and sure enough, it was wet again. I realized I had really changed. That's why I quickly changed my underwear.
At this time, the porridge was ready. I was about to go and wake Xiaosong when,
"Sister Jing, are you there?"
I went into his room and found Xiaosong already sitting on the bed.
"Are you feeling better?"
"Much better, but my head still hurts a little." "
That's good. You didn't take care of yourself and caught a cold, then got a high fever. I've been busy with you all day." I pretended to be very angry. "
Is that so? Maybe it's because of last night..."
"What happened last night?" I asked him deliberately. I wanted to see what kind of lie he was going to tell.
Seeing him deep in thought, I took a deep breath and said, "Sister Jing, I'm sorry. Last night, while you were sleeping... I sneaked into your room... and... and... had sex with you... But I really like you, I just couldn't control myself. But I'll take responsibility."
This was far beyond my expectations. I had wanted to see how he would avoid talking about last night, but instead, he admitted everything in front of me, revealing everything he had said in his sleep. For a moment, I didn't know what to do; my mind went blank.
After about a minute of silence, I whispered, "I already know about this. You were talking in your sleep."
"Ah, what else did I say?"
"You also said that you often take my underwear to masturbate in my room, and that you steal kisses from me while I'm sleeping." I never imagined I would say such a thing, and my face flushed again.
I had intended to tease him, but he didn't say anything, which was obviously an admission, something I hadn't known.
"Sister Jing, are you angry?"
"Of course I'm angry. You took my things without my permission and did this to me."
"Then punish me however you like." Xiaosong's head was already down.
"Of course. Didn't you just say you would take responsibility for your actions? Okay, I'll punish you by forbidding you from seeing other girls and making you devoted only to me."
Xiaosong obviously didn't expect me to say that. He immediately raised his head, paused for a moment, and then said in rapid succession: "Okay, okay, definitely, I only love you, Sister Jing."
"Also, don't let anyone else know about this, not even our parents, to avoid causing trouble, understand?"
"I promise, I promise, I'll do anything as long as Sister Jing likes it."
So, I sat on the edge of Xiaosong's bed. He gently put one arm around my waist and lifted my legs with the other, then picked me up and placed me in his arms. I shyly buried my head in his chest, feeling a unique masculine scent emanating from him. My heart pounded like a deer's.
Xiaosong lowered his head and gently kissed my lips a few times. This was the first time in my life that I had kissed a boy willingly, and it was with the boy I liked. Of course, I was very excited.
"Jing-jie, you've been busy all morning. Why don't we rest for a while?"
he said. I knew what he wanted to do: "Your illness isn't better yet. This is bad for your health."
"I'm much better now, and knowing that Jing-jie is willing to forgive me and be with me, no illness can stop me."
For young men and women experiencing love for the first time, this was something hard to refuse, so I didn't say anything more and let Xiaosong do as he pleased. I never expected that my relationship with Xiaosong would develop to this extent in just one day.
We hugged each other tightly, as if afraid of losing each other. This must be a common behavior for couples in love!
"Jing-jie, you're so beautiful, and your body is so beautiful. I like you so much!"
Praising the one I love makes me feel sweet inside.
Komatsu kissed my forehead, eyes, and nose first, finally stopping at my lips. He slipped his tongue into my mouth, our tongues intertwining, while my lips enveloped his, slowly igniting our passion. One of Komatsu's hands was already inside my clothes from behind, gently caressing my back, while his other hand slipped inside my pants, touching my buttocks. I unconsciously pulled up his clothes, caressing his body; the feeling was indescribable.
"Take them off, okay?"
At this point, how could I refuse Komatsu's request? Besides, I'd wanted to do it for a long time.
"Will you help me take them off?"
After receiving my answer, Xiaosong quickly brought us to a naked stand-in. He placed me on the bed, and I noticed his penis was even larger than before, the glans gleaming with a captivating sheen and trembling slightly.
"Do you really want it?"
I asked, my face flushing instantly at Xiaosong's blatant exposure. "You're such a smooth talker. If I said no, would you let me go?" I said deliberately.
"Sister Jing, you know me best. I misspoke earlier." He then gently poked my breasts a few times with his fingers before kissing me deeply on the lips again.
His hands caressed my breasts, and later he took one in his mouth, gently biting my nipple, sending tingling sensations through my skin.
His large penis moved constantly between my stomach and thighs, making me feel as if a thousand ants were crawling all over my body, causing me to writhe and moan, "Ah... um... oh... ah... ah..."
Hearing this, Xiaosong became even more enthusiastic, and even stretched out a finger, tracing the flesh between my thighs.
"Ah...ah...it's so itchy...Xiaosong...don't...don't do it anymore...hurry...hurry up and take me..."
"Sister Jing, your pussy is very wet."
"You...you're not...hurry up...I...I can't...I can't take it anymore..." I spread my legs wide.
At this moment, Xiaosong immediately lifted his hard and big penis, used the glans to push open my labia, and with a "plop," Xiaosong's entire penis was inserted into my pussy. "Oh...ah..." I couldn't help but cry out excitedly, the feeling of going from emptiness to fullness was just too wonderful!
Xiaosong's penis began to thrust back and forth.
"Ah...so beautiful...oh...so good...ah ah..."
"Ah...Jing-jie...your pussy...is so tight...it feels so good...ah..."
"Really...your...ah...your cock...oh...it's fucking me...it feels so good...ah...so beautiful..."
I couldn't help but moan lasciviously, my body twisting and turning with Xiaosong's movements. Last night, because I was being raped, the feeling of not daring to moan or cry out was too painful; now it was different, of course I had to enjoy it to the fullest, to moan lasciviously: "Ah...ah...so beautiful..."
My moans, cries, panting, the sounds of our genitals touching, the swaying of the bed...filled the entire room. This was our own world, everything around us was no longer important, what mattered was that we were enjoying each other's bodies and each other's love to the fullest.
One thrust after another brought me to orgasm, and at this time, the frequency of Xiaosong's cock thrusting increased.
"Sister Jing... I feel so good... Ah... I'm about to come..."
"Me too... Fuck me harder... Fuck me... Ahh... It feels so good... I can't take it anymore... I'm about to come too..."
At this moment, I felt a surge of heat travel from my lower abdomen to my vagina and then spurt out. Immediately afterwards, I felt Xiaosong's penis tremble a few times inside my vagina, and a stream of hot liquid hit my clitoris. The feeling almost made me faint.
Everything stopped. Xiaosong lay on top of me, both of us panting. He held me with both arms, and although his penis had shrunk considerably, it was still inside my vagina.
Neither of us spoke, just silently embracing each other, savoring the intense battle we had just experienced, and couldn't help but smile at each other.
After a few minutes, Xiaosong lay down on his side next to me, his penis naturally slipping out of my vagina. He put his arm around my waist and made me lean on his shoulder: "Was it comfortable just now? Was it good?"
Really, how could he say something like that to a girl? How was I supposed to answer! I didn't say anything, just bit his shoulder and then smiled at him.
"Then we can come more often, okay?" he said, flicking my erect, bright red nipples with his fingers.
"You little pervert, how many times a day do you want to do it? You were so rough with me just now, it still hurts a little." I scratched his nose a few times with my fingers.
To my surprise, he took my fingers into his mouth and gently bit them: "Who was it that was shouting 'So good, so beautiful' and wanted me to fuck them harder?"
"You're mocking me? I won't let you do it anymore."
His head quickly shrank between my legs, and I felt my vulva being kissed a few times. Xiao Song reappeared in the same spot, his lips still covered in a little semen and my vaginal fluid: "It's my fault. I'll make sure to make Sister Jing feel even better next time, okay?"
I carefully wiped the sweat from his face and the filth from his mouth: "If you don't study hard and meet other girls in the future, I won't talk to you anymore."
"Of course, with a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for?" He kissed my lips several more times.
"Ding...ding..." The sound of the clock outside brought us back to our senses.
"Wow! It's already noon, happy times fly by!"
"I'm hungry, Sister Jing, is there anything to eat?"
"There's porridge, but I need to take a shower first and wash up what I just made."
"Don't you want to keep it as a souvenir?"
"Keep it my foot! Hurry up!"
"Sister Jing, I don't think you're feeling very comfortable. How about I carry you there?"
Indeed, my vagina was filled with Xiao Song's semen and my own vaginal fluids, some of which had even spilled onto the bed. If we went out like this, the floor would inevitably get all over the place. I had no choice but to agree to his request. Although Xiao Song was four years younger than me, he had developed very quickly and was about the same height as me. As for his strength... Xiao Song used the showerhead to wash the filth out of my vagina, but it also produced some new vaginal fluid. At this moment, he was stroking my body, which was covered in shower gel, my breasts, my belly, my labia... While I gently held his erect penis with one hand and stroked it back and forth, my other hand was stroking his chest. Later, he actually ejaculated on my body.
"Jing-jie, your pubic hair doesn't match your snow-white body at all. Why don't you shave it off?"
"That's fine, but you should shave it too, so you won't laugh at me later."
We took a half-hour shower before coming out of the bathroom, only covered by a towel, which we shared. Our genitals were completely bare, and Xiao-song's hands were still restlessly wandering over my breasts.
"Stop playing around, let's eat something first."
"Can you feed me?"
"Aren't you done? Why do you want someone to feed you?"
"I want you to feed me with your mouth."
"Always coming up with bad ideas."
Even so, I was still willing to do as he said, as it would add some fun. I sat on his lap, his penis pressed against my buttocks, and he wrapped his arms around my waist. I used my mouth to hold the porridge and feed it to him. Sometimes he would playfully hold my tongue and insist on a passionate kiss. Eating like this, it would take less than an hour to finish.
When I was tidying up, I noticed that Xiaosong's legs were soaked, and there was even some on the floor; it was all my vaginal fluid. After I finished cleaning up, Xiaosong put his arm around me and sat on the sofa to watch TV.
Just then, the phone rang. Xiaosong picked it up and heard his parents calling from their trip. While they were talking, I deliberately knelt between his legs, took his penis, and after flicking the glans a few times with my tongue, I put the entire shaft in my mouth and sucked on it. Xiaosong's expression changed drastically. He was clearly trying his best to keep quiet because his parents were on the other end of the line, and he would occasionally say a few words, though his voice wasn't very clear. It was quite ridiculous, which was exactly what I wanted to see.
Unfortunately, after a while, he handed me the phone and deliberately said loudly, "Sister Jing, the phone." Then he chuckled lewdly.
Oh no! Now it was my turn.
"Yeah, who told you to do it to someone else first!"
As soon as I took the receiver, Xiaosong quickly turned my body onto the sofa. At that moment, his mother on the other end of the line asked, "How have you been these past few days?" I said, "Pretty good." Xiaosong chuckled lewdly and whispered, "Yes, pretty good." After saying that, he thrust his hips forward, and his already enlarged penis "whooshed" into my vagina. Unfortunately, I couldn't make a sound. The feeling was unbearable; I had no choice, I was the one who got aroused first.
To make matters worse, my mother on the other end of the line was still nagging, while Xiaosong kept thrusting his penis in and out, the shaft rubbing against my tight vaginal walls. Waves of pleasure surged through my body, but I couldn't make a sound, I was sweating profusely
from holding it in. Finally, my mother hung up. As soon as she put the phone down, we both let out moans and cries of "Ah...ah...oh...oh..." The
elasticity of the sofa helped us create waves of pleasure during our lovemaking, and Xiaosong's hands were constantly playing with my breasts. After a while, he said he would be on the bottom while I sat on his penis, which was another kind of enjoyment. I kept moving my body up and down, letting my vagina grip his penis, allowing us to fully experience the essence of sex.
I don't know how many times we did this, but we gradually reached orgasm, and my vaginal fluids flowed from my vagina down Xiaosong's penis onto the sofa and the floor.
"I can't take it anymore, I... I'm going to cum."
We both reached our climax at the same time. Xiaosong's semen shot into my body, mixing with my own vaginal fluid, and a little bit flowed out.
After a while, we washed up in the bathroom and cleaned up the residue on the sofa and floor. Then we hugged each other and watched TV. Later, I suggested we review our studies first so we could rest early tonight. Xiaosong was reluctant, but
he agreed. When it comes to studying, I always concentrate wholeheartedly, even after what happened today, and now that we were both naked. Several times, Xiaosong tried to kiss my breasts under the pretense of asking me for help with my homework, but I refused. He could only focus on studying, because he knew my personality.
After dinner, we watched TV for more than an hour before going to bed. Of course, we made love fiercely for hundreds of rounds that night, until one o'clock in the morning before finally falling asleep from extreme exhaustion. At this time, I was lying on top of him, and his penis was still inside me.
We didn't get up until nine o'clock the next day. Since it was Sunday, we went shopping together. I bought some birth control pills, and then we went to see a movie. In the theater, Xiaosong kept putting his hand under my miniskirt, lifting my underwear, and teasing my clitoris with his fingers, so much so that I had to clean the vaginal fluid with tissues almost after the movie.
During the two weeks our parents were away on vacation, we would go home after school, take off all our clothes, then cook, study, shower, and finally make love passionately in bed.
Unfortunately, happy times always pass too quickly, and soon after our parents returned, we were back to how we were before. But whenever we had the chance, we would be together again. Later, I was admitted to a famous national university nearby and had to move to the school dormitory. Although I saw Xiaosong less often, our feelings didn't diminish. He would often come to the school to see me, which made my roommates very envious. They often said that my boyfriend was tall and handsome, and Xiaosong had grown a lot taller by then.
We often secretly made love on the hillside behind the school, and each time we did it more than once. Not long after, our parents found out about it. After understanding the situation, they didn't blame us for doing something so absurd; instead, they scolded us for hiding it for so long. Later, they even congratulated each other, seemingly happier than we were. It turned out they had wanted this for a while, but were hesitant because we were both young and worried I wouldn't like Xiaosong being younger than me. This arrangement suited them perfectly.
Later, they even combined our two houses, enlarged Xiaosong's room, and renovated it into a master bedroom. Xiaosong and I could finally live together and make love openly. I was eighteen then, and Xiaosong was only fifteen.

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