Innocent senior high school girl

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I'm a pure-hearted high school senior

, my parents' most beloved only daughter.

My dad is a car dealer, and my mom is a music teacher.

Their relationship has been 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, you'll have someone to play with now!" 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 and tell Aunt Guo that Superman was defeated by the "monster," and he would cry nonstop.

Hehe, how could I, the "monster" of the older sister, lose to him... Xiao Song is 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 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 butt? What will you do in the future? It'll be hard to have children..." Every time he touched me secretly, 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 just me and Xiao Guo doing homework together.

During that time, I tried 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 in school had been improving year by year.

Every time Guo's mother comes to my house, she praises Xiao Jing in front of my parents, saying that she's smart, beautiful, and can even manage her son, Xiao Song—she's really amazing.

My parents always smile from ear to ear when they hear 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. So

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 touch my chest. I glanced down slightly and saw that Xiao Song's elbow was pressing against my right breast.

Naturally, I leaned back slightly, watching to see if Xiao Song's action was intentional.

But seeing how focused he was on his homework, I didn't suspect anything and moved closer to guide him on his questions.

However, I felt another pressure on my breast. This time, I ignored it and focused on teaching him what he didn't understand.

For some reason, his elbow seemed to be rhythmically swaying gently from side to side across my fully developed breasts.

Even though it was 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 on the book, my cheeks flushed.

This time, Xiaosong casually turned his shoulder a few times, indicating that he was a little tired.

It would have been better if he hadn't moved, because the movement caused his elbow to rub against my chest quickly.

This stimulation caused a reaction near my nipples, a sudden contraction that surged into my heart... I couldn't help but let out a soft "hmm!" in my heart... I opened my mouth slightly and slowly exhaled.

I couldn't take it anymore. I quickly told him to look at it himself first, and I would answer his question tomorrow if he still didn't understand.

I told him I had something to do, and then I got up and ran to my room.

Just as I turned around, he sneakily attacked my soft buttocks again, loudly proclaiming, "Sister Jing, nothing's changed! Haha!" I widened my eyes and replied, "It has nothing to do with you, my little brother.

You should focus on your studies!" After closing the door, I lay weakly on the bed, savoring the feeling from just now. Only then did I realize that my lower body felt a little sticky.

Curious, I rolled up my school skirt 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? I put my hand inside my panties, and 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 was having this inappropriate reaction... ※※※※※ The next day, Xiaosong came to my house again. After what happened yesterday, I didn't dare to get too close to him today.

I just told him to underline anything I didn't understand, and I would write it down for him.

At that moment, 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 with my homework.

When I returned to my desk, I accidentally kicked his backpack.

I thought to myself: 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 book that looked like a comic book. Ah! I haven't read it in a long time; 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 an explicit 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 manga, I unconsciously placed my hand on my skirt and gently rubbed my vulva through it, closing my eyes and fantasizing about each 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 extended my right hand and lightly touched the center of my panties, my index and middle fingers alternatingly rubbing my slightly damp labia through the thin white fabric, while occasionally stroking the sides of my inner thighs, constantly arousing my body.

"Mmm...!" She bit her lower lip, constantly feeling 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, and my right hand began to rub my soaked panties, my legs spreading wider and straighter as I did so.

"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.

Several minutes later, my chest slowly calmed down, and my whole body felt completely exhausted.

Sigh! For the first time, I now knew what masturbation was. The more I thought about it , the redder I blushed.

Luckily, Xiaosong hadn't come back yet, otherwise, I wouldn't know how to explain what I had just done to him.

Just as I was about to take a hot shower, Xiaosong returned.

As soon as he entered, he stared at the comic book in my hand, looking terrified.

Of course, I didn't miss the chance to teach him a lesson. I told him I'd tell Guo's mom if his grades weren't good.

He couldn't argue and had to obediently do his homework.

As soon as he sat down, he looked at me suspiciously and asked, "Jing-jie! Did you peek?" I quickly replied, "Watch your mouth! I wouldn't look! Go do your homework! And if I see you bringing this kind of book again, I won't be responsible for what Guo's mom says, you hear me?" Not having a chance to shower, I had to do my homework with him, but my wet genitals made me very uncomfortable. I wasn't able to clean myself properly until Xiaosong left.

I thought to myself, what have I been doing these past two days…※※※※※ This week, my parents and Uncle Guo all took a long vacation to travel abroad for a week.

They really have faith in me, actually asking me to take care of Xiaosong. 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, after having dinner with Xiaosong, we played Monopoly together to see who would lose and have to make breakfast early tomorrow.

We battled it out for dozens of rounds, and I finally lost to this little brother. I really need to try harder! It was already past midnight, so I went 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's so late, why wake me up? I was sleeping soundly! I pretended not to hear him and ignored him.

Xiaosong called softly a few times, and when I didn't respond, he stopped.

Not long after, I felt my blanket being pulled off, and suddenly a hand pressed against my lower abdomen, gently stroking it back and forth.

It was Xiao Guo! What should I do? I was terrified and didn't know what to do, so I just pretended to be asleep.

Then, with his other hand, he reached up to my pajamas and began to knead my breasts. He gently brushed them with his fingers, and seeing that I didn't react, he boldly used both hands to massage my stimulated breasts with a little force.

This massage 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 calves slightly and quickly pulled the shorts off, letting them fall to the side.

Now, I was only wearing a sleeveless, tight-fitting vest, a white bra underneath, and thin white cotton underwear.

I heard him call my name again in a very soft voice. My mind went completely blank. Oh well, I won't answer him.

Once again, he took advantage of my silence and began to spread my legs wide apart. He placed his hands on my calves, his fingers massaging my smooth calves with a rhythmic, rhythmic motion, moving up and down.

Suddenly, he placed both hands on the inside of my thighs, slowly stroking them up and down and side to side.

This startled me; the muscles in my legs tensed, and my brows furrowed involuntarily as his fingertips gently rubbed against my underwear.

He didn't miss a single inch he saw, his fingers roaming over my thin fabric.

His fingers found my clitoris, pushing the soaked underwear up to my clitoris and gently pressing and kneading it.

My breasts rose and fell slowly with his caresses of my private parts; I tried to control myself, afraid he would see, 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 vaginal fluids ignored my efforts to hold back, trickling down onto my underwear.

I don't know how much had soaked into my thin underwear; I think Xiaosong must have noticed.

Hmph! He began his assault on my already wet labia, his fingers swirling around them, rubbing them up and down with varying pressure.

I casually shifted my hips from side to side and lifted them upwards to match his movements.

His fingers seemed to increase the speed of their attack on my vulva, and the smooth skin around my genitals indirectly told me that my underwear was completely soaked by Xiao Guo.

I didn't have the strength to get up and stop Xiao Song from going any further; I could only close my eyes and let him do what he wanted.

Suddenly, Xiao Song stopped all movement.

After a while of stillness, I heard movement, and then Xiao Song's knees pressed against my thighs. My genitals were suddenly disturbed again, but this time it wasn't like Xiao Song's fingers; I only felt the 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, swaying slowly and quietly.

Suddenly, Xiaosong let out several low moans, and his private parts were suddenly sprayed with some liquid. He felt a burning sensation, and some of the sticky liquid splattered onto his thighs. I could even smell a strong odor that I had never smelled before.

I couldn't guess the time, but in the silence, I could vaguely hear Xiaosong's panting.

He pulled my legs together again, and I felt his knee pressing against the wet, slippery crotch of my panties.

My mind was still reeling from his actions, and my chaotic thoughts were: Isn't Xiaosong afraid I'll wake up? At this 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 that wasn't protected by the bra.

He skillfully started from my armpits, sliding down to the sides of my breasts and rubbing them, then pressed his hands into my cleavage and rubbed back and forth along the top edge of my bra.

Suddenly, he slipped his hand inside my bra and pinched and twisted my nipple.

Mmm! My nipple hardened naturally and quickly, and he used a little more force to pull and press my sensitive nipple up and down. Not satisfied, he gently pulled the bra down from the top to below my nipples.

Most of my firm breasts and erect nipples felt a little cool without the bra's protection.

Now I was too ashamed to open my eyes and look at Xiaosong's gaze upon my body.

I don't know what it was, but a warm, wet liquid dripped onto my right nipple, the heat causing it to contract rapidly.

The answer was quickly revealed: it was Komatsu's saliva, as he was sucking on my nipple, gently biting it with his teeth.

His tongue, like a snake, coiled around my nipple, its soft tip teasing and circling it.

His left hand wasn't idle either, joining the fray, attacking 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, my calves (Komatsu's) pressed between my legs, and I pressed my vulva tightly against his knee, using my genitals to gently sway my vulva up and down against his knee.

I felt a few beads of sweat on my forehead; I didn't even know why I so desperately wanted to press my labia against Komatsu's knee, only that my lower body was unbearably itchy.

I was feeling quite satisfied, my slippery private parts unable to feel Xiaosong's knees, when all of Xiaosong's movements on my chest stopped.

Oh no! He was about to remove my thin panties, and I nervously gripped the sheets tightly.

Xiaosong 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 Xiaosong's next move.

I felt his left hand press down on the bed beside my right side, a tingling sensation coming from my private parts, feeling something brushing against them, like the thing that had been moving through my panties earlier.

Suddenly, I remembered the boy's genitals in Xiaosong's erotic comic—was Xiaosong holding me with his penis?! I was terrified, wanting to get up immediately to stop him, but the thought of seeing his penis made my body stiffen on the bed, my heart pounding, not knowing what to do.

It was too late! My vagina was beginning to be penetrated by his penis. His warm penis slowly pushed into my wet vagina, each small thrust stretching open my unexplored vagina.

It hurt; I only felt the intense tearing sensation. I didn't want him to know 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

the light throbbing and bouncing of his penis inside my vagina. Fortunately, he didn't move anymore, or I would have definitely fainted from the pain.

In the stillness, he began to stroke my lower abdomen with his hands, sliding down to my breasts and gently touching them. His mouth was sucking on my nipples again.

This time, he gently bit the base of my nipple, while his tongue pressed and rubbed the tip of my nipple from side to side, the speed increasing rhythmically.

His penis began to impatiently thrust in and out of my tight vagina. Perhaps he didn't want to wake me, as the thrusting was slow, while his tongue roamed rapidly and erratically over my nipples.

His penis seemed to be constantly swelling, its hardness causing my vagina to ache terribly. I deliberately moaned, raising my voice to scare him away.

But he ignored me, increasing the speed of his thrusts. His tongue and right hand continued to stimulate my nipples and breasts.

My forehead, chest, lower abdomen, and thighs were covered in sweat from the thrusting of Xiaosong's 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, and soon after, his penis withdrew from my vagina.

He seemed oblivious to the fact 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. A

short while 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.

I recalled the many opportunities I had to stop Xiaosong's assault, but I had given 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 developed 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 "mischievous" Xiaosong, who's four years younger than me.

I'm a very traditional girl and have always believed in giving my virginity to my husband on our wedding night.

Since Xiaosong and I started doing homework together, sometimes playing games, we often bicker and even get physical—not fighting, but when I angrily pinch his ear, he quickly runs away and occasionally sneakily touches my buttocks. When I'm touched, although my facial expression is angry, I don't feel angry or humiliated inside; instead, I feel a little shy and excited. I don't know why. No matter who was at fault during our arguments, Xiaosong always apologized to me first afterwards. Sometimes he would buy me some snacks I liked from the Wangma Computer Company software center to amuse me, and he would make some strange expressions and gestures until I smiled and said I forgave him.

Gradually, I found myself being drawn into Xiaosong's behavior.

Could it be that I really liked 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 barely covered my genitals. 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 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 when he was doing this to me last night, 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 immediately covered Xiaosong with the blanket and then called Uncle Lin, my dad's good friend and our family doctor.

Uncle Lin told me on the phone to put a cold towel on Xiaosong's forehead first, and he would be there soon.

After hanging up, I immediately did as Uncle Lin said, and then, 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? I'm secretly touching a boy's penis!' Even though I thought that, my hand still touched Xiaosong's underwear, gently stroking it a few times. I felt a round object, warm and soft. This was the object that had penetrated my virginity last night, and a feeling 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 moving, and I couldn't understand what he was saying.

"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 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 night before.

At this moment, my emotions were in turmoil. Just moments ago, I was blaming Xiaosong for his inappropriate behavior last night, but now, hearing his words in his dream, I realized he was so infatuated with me, seeing me as his future wife. I felt both happy and afraid.

Happy because I finally knew that my actions last night, like Xiaosong's, stemmed from love for him, an uncontrollable desire, and not from my own lust; afraid because I didn't know if he would admit it in the future.

Seeing that he was now ill made me feel incredibly sad.

The doorbell brought me back to reality; Uncle Lin had arrived.

After checking on Xiaosong, Uncle Lin gave him a shot and said he'd just caught a chill and wouldn't be seriously injured. He figured the blankets hadn't been covering him properly while he slept, and some medicine would fix it.

Then he said he had surgery at the hospital today and couldn't stay, so he left some medicine and told me to keep a close eye on Xiaosong before leaving.

That little rascal Xiaosong hadn't just been covered up properly; he'd clearly caught a chill after being caught cheating last night, and when I discovered him, he hadn't dressed properly before going back to his room. Serves him right! Even though I thought that, I still gave him his medicine first. He

couldn't go to school today, but luckily it was the weekend, so most classes were self-study. I called my classmates to ask for leave because of family matters, and I had to call the school to ask for leave for Xiaosong 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 had to take them out and wash them. Looking at the virginity mark and Xiaosong's semen stains on the sheets, a strange urge welled up inside me.

I ignored it; thankfully, the stains were easy to wash off.

I went to Xiaosong's room to check on him. He was still fast asleep, so 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 soaked with sweat. I quickly wiped the sweat from his head with a towel.

As for his clothes, there was no way to change them; I had to. At that moment, I felt embarrassed. 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 got dressed, the next step was to help him 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 last night.

'I wonder if he's awake yet?' Thinking this, I 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.

Then I noticed that his originally soft penis was 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, it was much larger, the glans completely protruding from the foreskin. This was the same guy who had ravaged my virgin territory yesterday.

It was amazing! Unbelievable! I was actually playing with a boy's huge 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, but anyway, since you treated me like that last night, it's not too much to retaliate in kind.

But after what just happened, I realized my face was very 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 soaking wet again. I realized I had really changed. Why was this happening? I quickly changed my underwear.

The porridge was ready by then, and I was just about to wake Xiaosong when…

“Jing-jie, are you there?” I entered 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 alright. You didn’t take care of yourself, caught a chill, and got a high fever, making me busy for you all day.”

I pretended to be angry.

“Really? Maybe it’s because of last night…” “What happened last night?” I asked him deliberately, wanting to see what 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 confessed 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 originally intended to tease him, but to my surprise, he remained silent, clearly acquiescing, which 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 bowed.

"Of course.

Didn't you just say you'd take responsibility for your actions? Fine, then I'll punish you by forbidding you from seeing other girls and making you devoted only to me."

Xiaosong clearly hadn't expected me to say that. He immediately raised his head, paused for a moment, and then rattled off: "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?" "Definitely, definitely, I'll do anything Sister Jing wants." So

I sat down on Xiaosong's bedside. He gently held my waist with one hand 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 the unique masculine scent emanating from him, and 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 willingly kissed a boy, and it was with the boy I liked. Of course, I was extremely excited.

"Sister Jing, you've been busy all morning. Why don't we rest for a while?" As soon as he said that, I knew what he wanted to do: "Your illness isn't better yet; this is harmful to your health."

"I'm much better now, and knowing that Sister Jing is willing to forgive me and be with me again, no illness can trouble me." "

For young couples experiencing love for the first time, it's hard to refuse, so I kept quiet and let Xiaosong do as he pleased.

I never expected our relationship to 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 reaction between lovers! 'Sister Jing, you're so beautiful, and your body is so gorgeous, I love you so much!' Praising my beloved made me feel sweet inside.

Xiaosong kissed my forehead, eyes, nose, and finally my lips. He put his tongue in my mouth, and our tongues intertwined, while my lips held his tongue, slowly igniting our passion.

One of Xiaosong's hands had already slipped inside my clothes from behind, gently caressing my back, while his other hand reached inside my pants, touching my buttocks.

I unconsciously pulled up his clothes and touched his body; the feeling at that moment was indescribable.

'Take them off, okay?'" "Now that things have come to this, how could I refuse Xiaosong's request? Besides, I've wanted to do that for a long time.

" "Would you help me undress?" With my answer, Xiaosong quickly and easily got us naked. He placed me on the bed, and I saw that Xiaosong's penis was even larger than before, the glans reflecting a captivating sheen and trembling slightly.

"Do you really want it?" Caught off guard by Xiaosong's words, my face immediately flushed. "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 just now." "

After saying that, he gently poked my breasts a few times with his fingers, then kissed me deeply on the lips again.

His hands caressed my breasts, then he simply put them in his mouth and gently bit my nipples, sending waves of tingling sensations through my breasts.

His large penis kept moving between my stomach and thighs, making me feel like 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 and kept tracing the flesh between my thighs.

'Ah... ah... it's so itchy... Xiaosong... don't... don't do it anymore... hurry... hurry up and have sex with me...' 'Sister Jing, your pussy is very wet.'"

“You…you’re not…hurry up…I…I can’t take it anymore…” I spread my legs wide. Xiaosong immediately lifted his hard, large penis, using the glans to push open my labia. With a “

plop,” Xiaosong’s entire penis slid into my vagina. “Oh…ah…” I couldn’t help but cry out excitedly; the feeling of emptiness turning into fullness was simply amazing! Xiaosong’s penis began to thrust in and out.

"Ah...so beautiful...oh...so good...ah ah..." "Ah...Sister Jing...your pussy...is squeezing me...squeezing me so good...ah..." "Really...your...ah...your cock...oh...is fucking me too...fucking me so well...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 and 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 going 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 leaving my vagina.

He put his arm around my waist, making me lean against his shoulder: "Was that good? Was it enjoyable?" "Really, how could he say something like that to a girl? How am I supposed to respond!" I didn't say anything, just bit his shoulder and smiled at him.

"Then we can do it 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 in his mouth and gently bit them: "Who was it that was shouting 'So good, so beautiful' just now? And wanted me to do it 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 definitely make Sister Jing feel even better next time, okay?" I carefully wiped the sweat from his face and the filth from his mouth with my hand: "If you don't study hard and start dating other girls, I won't talk to you anymore."

"Of course, with a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for?" He kissed me several more times on the lips.

"Ding...dong..." The sound of the clock outside brought us back to our senses.

"Wow! It's already noon, happy times really 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 a souvenir?" "Keep your head down.

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 Xiaosong's semen and my own vaginal fluids, some of which had even spilled onto the bed. If I went out like this, I would inevitably get the floor all over it. I had no choice but to agree to his request. Although Xiaosong was four years younger than me, he had developed very quickly and was about the same height as me. As for his strength... Xiaosong used the showerhead to wash the dirt out of my vagina, but it also produced some new vaginal fluids. At this moment, he was stroking my body, which was covered in shower gel, my breasts, belly, and labia... while I gently held his erect penis with one hand and stroked it back and forth, and stroked his chest with the other hand. 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 naked, 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, his hands around my waist, and 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.

As I was tidying up, I noticed that Xiaosong's legs were soaking wet, even on the floor—all from my vaginal fluid.

After cleaning up, Xiaosong pulled me to sit on the sofa to watch TV.

The phone rang, and Xiaosong picked it up. It was 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 hard to remain silent because his parents were on the other end, and they would occasionally exchange a few words, though their voices weren't very clear—quite comical, which was exactly what I wanted to see.

Unfortunately, after a while, he handed me the phone, deliberately saying loudly, "Sister Jing, the phone,"

followed by a lewd laugh.

Oh no! Now it was my turn.

“That’s right, who told you to do it to someone else first!” As soon as I took the phone, Xiaosong quickly turned my body onto the sofa. At that moment, my 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. There was nothing I could do; I had gotten aroused first.

To make matters worse, my mother on the other end was oblivious and kept nagging, while Xiaosong continued to thrust his penis in and out. His penis rubbed against my narrow vaginal walls, and 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 the phone. 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 the waves of lovemaking, and Xiaosong’s hands kept playing with my breasts.

After a while, he said he would sit on his penis while I sat on his lower body. This was another kind of enjoyment. I kept moving my body up and down, letting my vagina work on 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. My vaginal fluid kept flowing 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 reached orgasm at the same time. Xiaosong's semen had already shot into my body, mixing with my 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 the floor.

Then we hugged each other and watched TV.

Later, I suggested that we review our studies first so we could rest early tonight. Although Xiaosong was reluctant, he agreed.

When it comes to studying, I always devote myself wholeheartedly, even after what happened today, and now that we were both naked.

Several times, Xiaosong tried to kiss my breasts under the pretext of asking me for help with my homework, but I refused. He could only concentrate on studying, because he knew my personality.

After dinner, we watched TV for over an hour before going to bed. That night, we made love intensely for hundreds of rounds, finally falling asleep around 1 a.m., exhausted.

I was on top of him, his penis still inside me.

The next day, we didn't get up until 9 a.m. 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, making me have to clean up 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 our old ways.

But whenever we had the chance, we would be together again.

Later, I was admitted to a prestigious national university nearby and had to move into the school dormitory. Although I saw Xiaosong less often, our feelings didn't diminish. He would frequently visit me at school, which made my roommates very envious. They often said my boyfriend was tall and handsome, and Xiaosong had grown quite a bit 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 how things had unfolded, they didn't blame us for doing such an absurd thing. Instead, they scolded us for hiding the whole thing for so long.

Later, they even congratulated each other, seemingly happier than we were. It turned out they had been planning this for a while, but they were hesitant because we were both young and worried that I wouldn't like Xiaosong being younger than me. Now, this was exactly what they wanted.

Later, they even combined our two rooms and expanded and renovated Xiaosong's room into a couple's room, so Xiaosong and I could finally live together and make love openly.

I was eighteen years old then, and Xiaosong was only fifteen.

I was my parents' most beloved only daughter, just starting my senior year of high school.

My dad is a car dealer, and my mom is a music teacher.

Their relationship has remained very good since they got married.

My daughter certainly didn't choose the wrong place to be born; it's truly a 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 go between our houses, shouting and yelling, constantly pestering me to play Superman vs. monsters with him.

Every time, he would come home crying, telling Aunt Guo 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 quite intelligent, but he just lacks a bit of patience.

Aunt Guo, for the sake of his studies, would even order him to come to my house to do his homework with me.

I would nag him in an older sister's tone, telling him to finish his homework properly.

Perhaps out of resentment, he would often lightly pat my buttocks and say flirtatiously when I turned away, "Jing-jie! Why don't you have any meat on your bones? What will you do in the future? It'll be hard to have children..." 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, she always said she didn't want to be a housewife forever and that working would allow her to stay informed about society.

Therefore, from the age of twelve, after school, it was just Guo and me doing homework together.

During that time, I tried 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 Jing-jie in front of my parents, saying that she was smart, beautiful, and could manage her son, Xiao-song, which was really impressive. My

parents would beam with joy after hearing this.

Today, after school, Xiaosong 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, Xiaosong 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. So

I sat next to him, trying 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 Xiaosong's elbow was pressing against my right breast. My natural reaction was to lean back slightly, watching to see if his action was intentional.

But seeing how focused he was on his homework, I didn't suspect anything and moved closer to guide him on his questions.

However, I felt another pressure on my breast. This time, I ignored it and focused on teaching him what he didn't understand.

For some reason, his elbow seemed to be rhythmically and gently swaying from side to side against my fully developed breast.

Even though it was through my school uniform, his rubbing made my breast slowly itch.

I was about to pull myself back when Xiaosong called me back to the question in the book.

I leaned closer, my right breast pressing against his arm. Even though 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 would have been fine if he hadn't moved, but the movement caused his elbow to rub rapidly against my chest.

This stimulation caused a reaction near my nipple, a sudden contraction that surged through me… I couldn't help but let out a soft "Mmm!" in my heart… I opened my mouth slightly and slowly exhaled.

No, I had to tell him to look at it himself first, and I'd answer his question tomorrow if he still didn't understand.

I told him I had something to do and got up to go to my room.

Just as I turned around, he sneakily attacked my soft buttocks again, loudly proclaiming, "Sister Jing, nothing's changed! Haha!" I widened my eyes and replied, "It has nothing to do with you, my little brother.

You should focus on your studies!" After closing the door, I lay weakly on the bed, savoring the feeling from just now. Only then did I realize that my lower body felt a little sticky.

Curious, I rolled up my school skirt 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? I put my hand inside my panties, and 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 was having this inappropriate reaction... ※※※※※ The next day, Xiaosong came to my house again. After what happened yesterday, I didn't dare to get too close to him today.

I just told him to underline anything I didn't understand, and I would write it down for him.

At that moment, 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 with my homework.

When I returned to my desk, I accidentally kicked his backpack.

I thought to myself: 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 book that looked like a comic book. Ah! I haven't read it in a long time; 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 an explicit 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 manga, I unconsciously placed my hand on my skirt and gently rubbed my vulva through it, closing my eyes and fantasizing about each 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 extended my right hand and lightly touched the center of my panties, my index and middle fingers alternatingly rubbing my slightly damp labia through the thin white fabric, while occasionally stroking the sides of my inner thighs, constantly arousing my body.

"Mmm...!" She bit her lower lip, constantly savoring the pleasure.

She opened her eyes a crack, glancing at the comic book cover beside her, then shyly closed them again.

Her head leaned back tightly against the sofa, and her right hand's fingers began to quickly wipe her soaked panties, her legs spreading wider and straighter as a result.

"Mmm! Mmm~~~" My warm fluid uncontrollably seeped through my soft, thin panties, my thighs spread wide to allow my right hand to swing wildly, while my left hand immediately pressed against my lower abdomen, receiving the electric-like sensation... I let out several low, soft moans.

After several minutes, my chest slowly returned to calm, and my whole body felt completely exhausted.

Sigh! For the first time, I now know what masturbation is. The more I thought about it, the more embarrassed I became.

Luckily, Xiaosong hadn't come back yet, otherwise, I wouldn't know how to explain what I had just done to him.

Just as I was about to take a hot shower, Xiaosong came back.

As soon as he entered, he stared at the comic book in my hand as if he were terrified. Of

course, I didn't miss the opportunity to scold him, telling him to tell Guo's mother if his grades were bad.

He couldn't argue at all and could only obediently do his homework.

As soon as I sat down, he looked at me suspiciously and asked, "Jing-jie! Did you peek?" I hurriedly replied, "Clean your mouth! I wouldn't look! 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?" Not having a chance to shower, I had to do my homework with him, but my wet lower body made me very uncomfortable. I wasn't able to clean myself properly until Xiaosong left.

I thought to myself, what have I been doing these past two days…※※※※※ This week, my parents and Uncle Guo all took a long vacation to travel 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, after having dinner with Xiaosong, we played Monopoly to see who would have to get up early to make breakfast tomorrow.

We fought and argued for dozens of rounds, finally losing to this little brother. I really need to try harder! It was past midnight, so I went 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's so late, why wake me up? I was sleeping soundly! I pretended not to hear him and ignored him.

Xiaosong 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 against my lower abdomen, gently stroking it back and forth.

It was Xiao Guo! What should I do? 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 upper body and rubbed my breasts with his fingers. He gently brushed them with his fingers, and seeing that I didn't react, he became bolder and used both hands to massage my stimulated breasts with a little force.

His push tickled me, like the time his elbow rubbed against my right breast.

I didn't know whether I should wake up immediately and yell at him. While struggling with this internal 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 vest, 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. Never mind, I won'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 startled me; the muscles in my legs tensed, and my brows furrowed involuntarily as his fingertips gently rubbed against my underwear.

He didn't miss a single inch of my skin, his fingers roaming over my thin panties.

His fingers found my clitoris, pushing the soaked panties up to my clitoris and gently pressing and kneading.

My breasts rose and fell slowly with his caresses of my private parts; I struggled to control myself, afraid he'd see.

A warm current seemed to flow through my lower abdomen, reaching all the way to my vulva.

Ah! Although I could barely control my breathing, my vaginal fluids ignored my efforts to hold back, trickling down my panties.

I don't know how much had soaked into my thin panties; I'm sure Xiaosong noticed.

Hmph! He began his assault on my already wet labia, his fingers swirling around them, rubbing them up and down with varying pressure.

I occasionally pretended to casually shift my hips from side to side and arch them upwards to match his movements.

His fingers were moving faster and faster against my vulva, and the smooth skin around my genitals indirectly told me that my underwear was completely soaked by Xiao Guo.

I didn't have the strength to get up and stop Xiao Song from going any further, so I just closed my eyes and let him do what he wanted.

Somehow, Xiao Song stopped all his movements.

After a while, I heard a movement sound, and then my thighs were pressed against Xiao Song's knees. My genitals were suddenly disturbed again, but this time it wasn't like Xiao Song's fingers. I could only feel that object touching something warm.

When it touched the base of my thighs, I felt something soft with some sticky liquid on it.

That thing kept rubbing against my underwear, and the frequency started to increase. It rubbed up and down my labia, and occasionally gently pushed 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 his private parts were suddenly sprayed with some liquid. He felt a burning sensation, and some of the sticky liquid splattered onto his thighs. I could even smell a strong odor that I had never smelled before.

I couldn't guess the time, but in the silence, I could vaguely hear Xiaosong's panting.

He pulled my legs together again, and I felt his knee pressing against the wet, slippery crotch of my panties.

My mind was still reeling from his actions, and my chaotic thoughts were: Isn't Xiaosong afraid I'll wake up? At this 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 that wasn't protected by the bra.

He skillfully started from my armpits, sliding down to the sides of my breasts and rubbing them, then pressed his hands into my cleavage and rubbed back and forth along the top edge of my bra.

Suddenly, he slipped his hand inside my bra and pinched my nipple directly.

Mmm! My nipple hardened naturally and quickly, and he used a little more force to pull and press my sensitive nipple up and down. Not satisfied, he gently pulled the bra down from the top to below my nipple.

Most of my firm breasts and nipples felt a little cool without the bra's protection.

I was too ashamed to open my eyes and look at Xiaosong's gaze upon my body.

Suddenly, a warm, wet liquid dripped onto my right nipple, the hot liquid causing it to contract rapidly.

The answer was soon revealed: it was Xiaosong's saliva, as he was sucking on my nipple and gently biting it with his teeth.

His tongue, like a snake, coiled around my nipples, its soft tip teasing and circling them.

His left hand wasn't idle either, joining the fray 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 I pressed my vulva tightly against Xiao Song's knee, using my yin energy to gently sway my vulva up and down against his knee.

I felt a few beads of sweat on my forehead; I didn't even know why I so desperately wanted to rub my labia against Xiao Song's knee, only that my lower body was unbearably itchy. My

previously satisfied, slippery vulva 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.

Xiaosong had slowly pulled down my underwear, then gently spread my legs, leaving my vulva completely exposed to him. My

toes involuntarily clenched together, waiting for Xiaosong's next move.

I felt his left hand press down on the bed beside me on my right side, a tingling sensation coming from my private parts. I felt something brushing against my private parts, like the thing that had been moving through my underwear earlier.

Suddenly, I remembered the boy's genitals in Xiaosong's erotic manga. Was Xiaosong using his penis to penetrate me?! I was terrified and wanted to get up immediately to stop him, but the thought of seeing his penis made my body stiffen on the bed, my heart pounding like a deer, not knowing what to do.

It was too late! My vulva was beginning to receive his penis, his warm penis pushing step by step into my wet vagina, each small thrust stretching open my untouched vagina.

It hurt, I only felt the intense tearing sensation, not wanting him to know that I had been pretending to be asleep, no matter how painful it was, I only screamed in my heart.

With his final thrust, he forcefully pushed deep into my vagina, his pubic hair brushing against the skin around my vulva. I think he had inserted his entire penis inside. I

could feel the gentle throbbing of his penis inside me. Thankfully, he didn't move again, or I would have fainted from the pain.

During this 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 nipples, while his tongue pressed and rubbed the tips, the speed increasing rhythmically.

His penis seemed impatient as it began to move 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 expanding, straining 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 continuously stimulating my nipples and breasts.

My forehead, chest, lower abdomen, and thighs were covered in sweat as Xiaosong's penis thrust in and out, and as his tongue and right hand stimulated my upper chest. Suddenly,

a heavy pressure pressed down on 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, and 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, almost fainting from the pain.

Not long 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, which was mixed with traces of blood.

I curled up, buried my head between my knees, and began to sob... wondering how I would face Xiaosong tomorrow...! After a while, the pain in my lower body gradually subsided, replaced by a feeling of emptiness.

I recalled the many opportunities I had to stop Xiaosong's assault, 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 my breasts, labia, and clitoris with my own hands, even fantasizing 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 I've 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 twist his ear, he quickly runs away and occasionally sneakily touches my buttocks. When I'm touched, my facial expression is angry, but I don't feel angry or humiliated inside; instead, I feel a little shy and excited. I don't know why. No matter who's at fault during an argument, Xiaosong always apologizes first afterwards. Sometimes he buys me snacks I like from the Wangma Computer Software Center to amuse me, and he makes strange expressions and gestures until I laugh and forgive him.

Gradually, I find myself increasingly drawn to 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 my first sexual experience 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 barely covered my genitals. 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 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 underwear. 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, Uncle Lin, who was also our family doctor.

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 the phone, I immediately did as Uncle Lin instructed. Remembering that Xiao Song 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 Xiao Song's bulge.

'What am I doing? Secretly touching a boy's penis!' Even so, my hand remained on Xiao Song's underwear, gently touching it a few times. I felt a round, warm, and soft object—this was the object that had penetrated my virginity last night. A feeling of excitement welled up inside me. Just

as I was about to pull down Xiao Song'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 Xiao Song. His eyes were still closed, but his mouth was opening and closing, making incoherent sounds.

"Xiao Song, what's wrong?" Xiao Song didn't answer; he was talking in his sleep.

A while later, Xiaosong's sleep-talking started again: "Sister Jing, I really like you. I know I shouldn't have done this, but I couldn't control myself. I want you to be my wife in the future, that's why I offended you. Please forgive me?" It turned out he was apologizing to me in his dream for what he had done to me the night before.

At that moment, my emotions were in turmoil. Just moments before, I had been blaming Xiaosong for his inappropriate behavior, but now, hearing his words in his dream, I realized he was so infatuated with me, seeing me as his future wife. I felt both happy and afraid.

Happy because I finally knew that my actions last night, like Xiaosong's, stemmed from love for him, an uncontrollable desire, and not from any kind of lust; afraid because I didn't know if he would admit it in the future.

Seeing that he was now sick made me feel incredibly sad.

The doorbell pulled 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 today and didn't have time to stay, so he left some medicine and told me to keep a close eye on Xiaosong before leaving.

That little rascal Xiaosong didn't just not cover himself properly; he clearly caught a cold last night after we'd been caught, and fearing I'd discovered him, he went back to his room without dressing properly. Serves him right! Even though I thought that, I still gave him his medicine first. He

couldn't go to school today, but luckily it was the weekend, so most classes were self-study. I called a classmate to ask for 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 had to take them out and wash them. Looking at the virginity mark and Xiaosong's semen stains on the sheets, a strange impulse surged within me.

I ignored it; thankfully, the stains were easy to wash off.

I went to Xiaosong's room to check on him. Xiaosong was still fast asleep. 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 soaked with sweat. I quickly wiped the sweat from his head with a towel.

As for his clothes, I had no choice but to change them. At this point, I felt embarrassed; 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 very 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 last night.

'I wonder if he's awake now?' Thinking of this, I glanced at Xiaosong's face. Thankfully, he was still asleep.

Only then did I dare look at Xiaosong's genitals. His penis looked about three fingers thick and five centimeters long. The foreskin was slightly parted at the tip, 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.

Then I noticed that his previously soft penis was 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, because it had grown larger, the glans was completely exposed from the foreskin. This was the guy who had ravaged my virgin territory yesterday.

It was amazing! It was 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 his 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, but anyway, after what you did to me last night, it's not too much to retaliate in kind.

But after what just happened, I realized my face was very 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. Why was that? I quickly changed my underwear.

The porridge was ready by then, and I was just about to wake Xiaosong when...

"Jing-jie, are you there?" I entered his room and found Xiaosong already sitting on the bed.

"Are you feeling better?" "Much better, but my head still hurts a little."

"It's alright, you didn't take care of yourself, caught a cold, and got a high fever, making me busy for you all day."

I pretended to be angry.

"Really? Maybe it's because of last night..." "What happened last night?" I asked him deliberately, wanting to see what lie he was going to tell.

Seeing him deep in thought, he took a deep breath and said, "Jing-jie, I'm sorry, last night when you were sleeping... I secretly went 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 what I had imagined. I wanted to see how he would avoid talking about last night, but instead, he admitted everything in front of me, even saying 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 just now."

"Oh? 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'd say such a thing, and my face flushed again.

I had intended to tease him, but he didn't say anything, clearly admitting it, which I hadn't known.

"Jing-jie, are you angry?" "Of course I'm angry.

You took my things without my permission and did this outrageous thing to me."

"Then punish me however you like."

Xiaosong's head was already lowered.

"Of course.

Didn't you just say you would take responsibility for your actions? Okay, then I'll punish you by forbidding you from being with other girls in the future, and for making you devoted only to me."

Xiaosong clearly didn't expect me to say that. He immediately raised his head, paused for a moment, and then rattled off: "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?" "Definitely, definitely, I'll do anything as long as Sister Jing likes it." So

I sat down on Xiaosong's bedside. He gently held my waist with one hand 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 the unique masculine scent emanating from him, and 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 willingly kissed a boy, and it was with the boy I liked. Of course, I was extremely excited.

"Sister Jing, you've been busy all morning. Why don't we rest for a while?" As soon as he said that, I knew what he wanted to do: "Your illness isn't better yet; this is harmful to your health."

"I'm much better now, and knowing that Sister Jing is willing to forgive me and be with me again, no illness can trouble me." "

For young couples experiencing love for the first time, it's hard to refuse, so I kept quiet and let Xiaosong do as he pleased.

I never expected our relationship to 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 reaction between lovers! 'Sister Jing, you're so beautiful, and your body is so gorgeous, I love you so much!' Praising my beloved made me feel sweet inside.

Xiaosong kissed my forehead, eyes, nose, and finally my lips. He put his tongue in my mouth, and our tongues intertwined, while my lips held his tongue, slowly igniting our passion.

One of Xiaosong's hands had already slipped inside my clothes from behind, gently caressing my back, while his other hand reached inside my pants, touching my buttocks.

I unconsciously pulled up his clothes and touched his body; the feeling at that moment was indescribable.

'Take them off, okay?'" "Now that things have come to this, how could I refuse Xiaosong's request? Besides, I've wanted to do that for a long time.

" "Would you help me undress?" With my answer, Xiaosong quickly and easily got us naked. He placed me on the bed, and I saw that Xiaosong's penis was even larger than before, the glans reflecting a captivating sheen and trembling slightly.

"Do you really want it?" Caught off guard by Xiaosong's words, my face immediately flushed. "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 just now." "

After saying that, he gently poked my breasts a few times with his fingers, then kissed me deeply on the lips again.

His hands caressed my breasts, then he simply put them in his mouth and gently bit my nipples, sending waves of tingling sensations through my breasts.

His large penis kept moving between my stomach and thighs, making me feel like 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 and kept tracing the flesh between my thighs.

'Ah... ah... it's so itchy... Xiaosong... don't... don't do it anymore... hurry... hurry up and have sex with me...' 'Sister Jing, your pussy is very wet.'"

“You…you’re not…hurry up…I…I can’t take it anymore…” I spread my legs wide. Xiaosong immediately lifted his hard, large penis, using the glans to push open my labia. With a “

plop,” Xiaosong’s entire penis slid into my vagina. “Oh…ah…” I couldn’t help but cry out excitedly; the feeling of emptiness turning into fullness was simply amazing! Xiaosong’s penis began to thrust in and out.

"Ah...so beautiful...oh...so good...ah ah..." "Ah...Sister Jing...your pussy...is squeezing me...squeezing me so good...ah..." "Really...your...ah...your cock...oh...is fucking me too...fucking me so well...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 and 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 going 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 leaving my vagina.

He put his arm around my waist, making me lean against his shoulder: "Was that good? Was it enjoyable?" "Really, how could he say something like that to a girl? How am I supposed to respond!" I didn't say anything, just bit his shoulder and smiled at him.

"Then we can do it 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 in his mouth and gently bit them: "Who was it that was shouting 'So good, so beautiful' just now? And wanted me to do it 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 definitely 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 start seeing other girls, I won't talk to you anymore."

"Of course," he replied, "with a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for?" He kissed me several more times on the lips.

"Dong...dong..." The chiming of the clock outside brought us back to reality.

"Wow! It's already noon. Happy times really 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 off what I just did."

"Don't you want to keep a souvenir?" "Keep 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 fluid, some of which had even spilled onto the bed. If I went out like this, I would inevitably get it all over the floor. 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 dirt out of my vagina, but he also produced some new vaginal fluid. At this moment, he was stroking my body, which was covered in shower gel, my breasts, belly, labia... while I gently held his erect penis with one hand and stroked it back and forth, and stroked his chest with the other hand. 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 naked, 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, his hands around my waist, and 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.

As I was tidying up, I noticed that Xiaosong's legs were soaking wet, even on the floor—all from my vaginal fluid.

After cleaning up, Xiaosong pulled me to sit on the sofa to watch TV.

The phone rang, and Xiaosong picked it up. It was 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 hard to remain silent because his parents were on the other end, and they would occasionally exchange a few words, though their voices weren't very clear—quite comical, which was exactly what I wanted to see.

Unfortunately, after a while, he handed me the phone, deliberately saying loudly, "Sister Jing, the phone,"

followed by a lewd laugh.

Oh no! Now it was my turn.

“That’s right, who told you to do it to someone else first!” As soon as I took the phone, Xiaosong quickly turned my body onto the sofa. At that moment, my 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. There was nothing I could do; I had gotten aroused first.

To make matters worse, my mother on the other end was oblivious and kept nagging, while Xiaosong continued to thrust his penis in and out. His penis rubbed against my narrow vaginal walls, and 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 the phone. 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 the waves of lovemaking, and Xiaosong’s hands kept playing with my breasts.

After a while, he said he would sit on his penis while I sat on his lower body. This was another kind of enjoyment. I kept moving my body up and down, letting my vagina work on 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. My vaginal fluid kept flowing 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 reached orgasm at the same time. Xiaosong's semen had already shot into my body, mixing with my 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 the floor.

Then we hugged each other and watched TV.

Later, I suggested that we review our studies first so we could rest early tonight. Although Xiaosong was reluctant, he agreed.

When it comes to studying, I always devote myself wholeheartedly, even after what happened today, and now that we were both naked.

Several times, Xiaosong tried to kiss my breasts under the pretext of asking me for help with my homework, but I refused. He could only concentrate on studying, because he knew my personality.

After dinner, we watched TV for over an hour before going to bed. That night, we made love intensely for hundreds of rounds, finally falling asleep around 1 a.m., exhausted.

I was on top of him, his penis still inside me.

The next day, we didn't get up until 9 a.m. 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, making me have to clean up 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 our old ways.

But whenever we had the chance, we would be together again.

Later, I was admitted to a prestigious national university nearby and had to move into the school dormitory. Although I saw Xiaosong less often, our feelings didn't diminish. He would frequently visit me at school, which made my roommates very envious. They often said my boyfriend was tall and handsome, and Xiaosong had grown quite a bit 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 how things had unfolded, they didn't blame us for doing such an absurd thing. Instead, they scolded us for hiding the whole thing for so long.

Later, they even congratulated each other, seemingly happier than we were. It turned out they had been planning this for a while, but they were hesitant because we were both young and worried that I wouldn't like Xiaosong being younger than me. Now, this was exactly what they wanted.

Later, they even combined our two rooms and expanded and renovated Xiaosong's room into a couple's room, so Xiaosong and I could finally live together and make love openly.

I was eighteen years old then, and Xiaosong was only fifteen.

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