After he finished tidying up my clothes...

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I was a high school senior, and my parents' only child, the most beloved daughter of theirs. My dad was a car dealer, and my mom was a music teacher. Their relationship had remained excellent since their marriage. I, their daughter, certainly didn't choose the wrong family to be born into; it was truly a harmonious one. My
dad's old friends, Uncle Guo and his wife, lived next door. When I was four years old, Mr. Guo, breathless, came to my house and told my parents that his wife had just given birth to a baby.
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 masked Japanese Superman 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 had been defeated by the "monster," and he would cry incessantly. Hehe, how could I, the "monster" of the older sister, lose to him...
Xiao Song is quite smart, but he just 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 tease me, saying, "Jing-jie! Why are you so thin? 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 when Dad could take care of things at home, 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. Finally, it didn't all go to waste; 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 and beautiful, and can even manage her son Xiao Song well—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 Xiao Song's movements to see if it was intentional. But seeing how focused he was on his homework, I didn't suspect anything. I moved closer to him again 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 "Mmm!" in my heart... I opened my mouth slightly and
slowly exhaled. No, I had to quickly tell him to look at it himself first, and if he still didn't understand, I would answer his question tomorrow. I told him I had something to do, then got up and ran to my room. As I turned back, he came and attacked my soft buttocks again, loudly saying, "Sister Jing, nothing's changed! Haha!"
I widened my eyes and replied, "It has nothing to do with you, my little brother. Focus on your studies."
After closing the door, I lay weakly on the bed, savoring the feeling. Only then did I feel a sticky sensation down there. 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. My left hand was bent and placed on my forehead, while my right middle finger gently circled near 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 yesterday's incident, I didn't dare get too close to him. I just told him to underline anything I didn't understand, and I would write it down for him. Just then, the phone rang, and I ran to answer it.
Strange, it was for Xiaosong. After he hung up, I asked him why his classmate knew to call here.
He said, "I told him because I wanted to get that electronic toy quickly, so I gave him this phone number." 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. On my way back to the table, I accidentally kicked his backpack. Thinking that his backpack was getting heavier and heavier, I picked it up—it really was heavy! I wondered what books he brought to class every day. I unzipped the backpack, and wow, it was a huge pile of textbooks, just like mine used to be. Just as I was zipping it up, I saw a comic book book. Ah! I haven't read one in ages; I've been preparing for university exams lately. Good! It'll be good to relax a bit.
When I pulled out the comic book, it turned out to be... a Japanese erotic manga... The cover depicted a girl with a model's figure, long, black hair, and a pitiful face. She wore only purple panties and posed in a suggestive manner. Having never seen this kind of manga before, I blushed with embarrassment.
Driven by curiosity, I sat on the sofa and quietly looked at each page. Although I couldn't understand the Japanese text, the actions depicted aroused me. After finishing the manga, I unconsciously placed my hand on my skirt and gently rubbed my vulva through it, closing my eyes and fantasizing about every scene I had just read. After putting down the manga with my left hand, I began to caress my breasts, while my right hand continuously stimulated my vulva.
Lost in thought, I reached out with my right hand and gently touched the center of my panties. My index and middle fingers, through the thin white fabric, alternately rubbed my slightly damp labia, occasionally caressing the sides of my inner thighs, constantly arousing my body.
Mmm... I bit my lower lip, savoring the pleasure. I opened my eyes a crack, glancing at the comic book cover beside me, then shyly closed them again. My head leaned back tightly against the sofa, my right fingers beginning to sweep across my soaked panties as my desire dictated, causing my legs to spread wider and straighter.
Mmm! Mmm~~~! My warm fluid uncontrollably seeped through my soft, thin panties, my thighs spread wide to allow for the free movement of my right hand, my left hand immediately pressing against my lower abdomen to receive the electric-like sensation... I let out several low, soft moans.
After several minutes, my chest slowly calmed down, and my whole body felt completely exhausted.
Sigh! This is the first time I've ever known what masturbation is. The more I think about it, the more embarrassed I get. Luckily, Xiaosong hasn't come back yet, otherwise, I wouldn't know how to explain what I just did to him.
Just as I was about to take a hot shower, Xiaosong came home. As soon as he walked in, he stared at the comic book in my hand
, looking terrified. Of course, I didn't miss the chance to scold him, telling Guo's mother 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 mother says, you hear me?"
Without 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 properly clean myself until Xiaosong left. I wondered what I'd been doing these past two days…
This week, my parents and Uncle Guo all took a long vacation 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 get up early to make breakfast tomorrow. We battled and argued 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 taking a shower, I went back to bed and fell fast asleep.
In my drowsy 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 are you waking 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. Suddenly, a hand pressed on my lower abdomen and gently stroked it back and forth. It was Xiao Guo! I was terrified and didn't know what to do
, so I pretended to be asleep. Then, his other hand reached up to my pajamas and began to rub my breasts. He gently brushed them with his fingers, and seeing I didn't react, he boldly used both hands to massage my stimulated breasts with a little force.
This made me feel itchy, 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 my loose, light blue shorts being slowly pulled 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 over a white bra and thin white cotton underwear.
I heard him call my name again in a very soft voice. My mind went completely blank; I decided not to answer. He took advantage of my silence again and began to spread my legs very wide. His hands rested on my calves, his fingers massaging my smooth skin with a rhythmic, gentle massage, moving up and down.
Suddenly, both hands pressed against the inside of my thighs, slowly stroking them in all directions. This startled me, my leg muscles tensing. My brow furrowed involuntarily as his fingertips lightly rubbed against my underwear, exploring every inch he saw. His
fingers found my clitoris, pushing the pre-ejaculate above it and gently pressing and kneading. My breasts rose and fell slowly with his caresses of my private parts, a struggle to control myself from his gaze. A warm current seemed to flow through my lower abdomen, reaching all the way to my vulva.
Ah! Though I managed to control my breathing, my pre-ejaculate ignored my efforts, trickling down my underwear. I don't know how much had soaked through my thin fabric; I'm sure Xiaosong noticed.
Hmph! He began his assault on my already wet labia, his fingers swirling around them, rubbing them lightly and heavily. I occasionally pretended to casually shift my hips from side to side and arch them upwards to match his movements. His fingers seemed to increase the speed of his attack on my vulva; the smooth skin around my genitals indirectly told me that my panties were 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 long pause, I heard a movement sound, and then Xiao Song's knees pressed against my thighs. My genitals were suddenly disturbed again, but this time it wasn't Xiao Song's fingers. I could only feel that the object touching me was slightly warm. When it touched my inner thigh, I felt something soft with a sticky liquid.
The thing kept rubbing against my underwear, the frequency increasing, rubbing up and down my labia, occasionally gently pressing against my vulva, as if trying to penetrate my underwear. My calves, thighs, and buttocks were being rapidly manipulated by him against my vulva, moving slowly and quietly. Suddenly, Xiaosong let out several low moans, and my private parts were suddenly sprayed with some liquid. I felt a burning sensation, and some of the sticky liquid splashed onto my thighs. I could even smell a strong odor, one I had never smelled before.
I can't guess what time it was, 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 bottom of my underwear. My mind was still reeling from his actions, and my chaotic thoughts were, "Isn't Xiaosong afraid I'll wake up?" At that moment, he rolled up the bottom of my vest, all the way up to my armpits. Then he reached out and stroked my breasts, the portion exposed outside my bra. His slightly warm hands gently and lightly massaged the smooth skin unprotected by the bra.
Skillfully, he started from my armpits, sliding down to the sides of my breasts, rubbing them, then pressed his hands into my cleavage, kneading back and forth along the top edge of the bra. Suddenly, he slipped his hands inside my bra and directly pinched and twisted my nipples. Mmm! My nipples hardened naturally and quickly, and he used a little more force to pull and press my sensitive nipples up and down. Not satisfied, he gently pulled the bra down from the top to below my nipples.
Most of my elastic breasts and erect nipples felt a little cool without the bra's protection. Now I was too ashamed to open my eyes and look at Xiaosong's gaze upon my body. Something warm and wet dripped onto my right nipple, the hot liquid 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, his soft tongue occasionally teasing and circling it.
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, my calves (Komatsu's) pressed between my legs, and I pressed my vulva tightly against Komatsu's knee, using my genitals to gently sway my vulva up and down against his knee.
I felt a bead of sweat on my forehead; I didn't even know why I so desperately wanted to press my labia tightly against Komatsu's knee, only that my lower body was unbearably itchy. My
previously satisfied, slippery vulva couldn't feel Komatsu's knee anymore, and all of Komatsu's movements on my chest stopped. Oh no, he was about to remove my thin panties. I gripped the sheets tightly, my nerves on edge. Xiaosong had already slowly pulled down my underwear.
He then gently parted 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, numb sensation came from my private parts; I felt something brushing against them, like the thing that had been moving through my underwear earlier.
Suddenly, I remembered the boy's genitals in Xiaosong's erotic comic. Was Xiaosong using his penis to penetrate me? I was terrified. I wanted to get up immediately to stop him, but the thought of seeing his penis made me freeze on the bed, my heart pounding, unsure what to do. It was too late; my vulva was already being penetrated by his penis.
His warm penis slowly pushed into my wet vagina, each small thrust stretching open my unexplored passage. It hurt; I only felt the intense tearing sensation. I didn't want him to know I was 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, the area around my vulva touching his pubic hair. I think 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 again, or I would have 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 sucked 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 seemed impatient as it began to enter and exit my tight vagina. I don't know if he didn't want to wake me, but the thrusting was only slow. However, his tongue on my nipples moved erratically and rapidly. His penis seemed to be constantly expanding, stretching my vagina so hard it hurt terribly. I deliberately moaned, raising my voice, hoping 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 with each thrust 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 unaware that I was actually awake but hadn't opened my eyes. 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 had been inside me, tinged with a little blood.
I curled up, buried my head in my knees, and began to sob...
wondering how I would face Xiaosong tomorrow...!
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