【attract】

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(I)

Xue was a fair-skinned, pretty girl with a high nose bridge, a graceful demeanor,

and a tall, voluptuous figure. When I first met her, she was wearing a long white scarf, and her elegant

appearance immediately captivated me. I was speechless; the indescribable

attraction was irresistible.

Later, we became acquainted. One night, while hanging out with other friends, I

drank a little too much. She took me home, and as she supported me, I could feel her soft breasts. Under the influence of alcohol,

I couldn't control myself.

So, in an empty alley, I pressed her against a wall and kissed her. She resisted fiercely,

her lips tightly pressed together. Unable to succeed, I had to give up. After she got up, she didn't seem to blame me and continued to support me.

But in the end, I couldn't find my way home. I don't know if it was because I was truly drunk or on purpose, or

perhaps both , but I was completely disoriented. So she had to take a taxi to her apartment; it was already

eleven or twelve o'clock.

She led me to my room, poured me a glass of water, and was about to go to the outer room. But I wouldn't let her, so she slept

next to me, warning me, "You're not allowed to touch me, do you hear me?"

"I won't." But it was impossible for me not to.

After she turned off the light, I crawled into her bed, hugged her, and she wouldn't let me move, so I kissed her

. I could tell she was aroused, but her mouth remained tightly closed, preventing my tongue from entering.

My hand slid inside her shirt, caressing her soft, white breasts. They felt wonderful; her nipples

were small . I rubbed them, and soon they hardened. I gently took them into my mouth and sucked on them—it felt amazing

.

I felt my penis swelling, so my hand continued downwards, reaching into her panties.

Within reach was a patch of pubic hair, but she kept her legs tightly closed, preventing me from touching her vulva.

She was very strong; that night, I tried my best, but I couldn't gain any advantage. I thought

she might be too conservative. What kind of society is this? Is happiness a sin?

Later, we went on dates frequently, but no matter what the dates were about, nothing substantial ever

came of it.

Finally, one day, I drank a little too much and went to her apartment. She seemed a bit surprised when she opened the door, but

quickly helped me into her bedroom. After I lay down on the bed, I took out a cigarette from my pocket, and she lit it for me. Then

she sat on the edge of the bed watching me smoke. I think I must have looked really silly because I was so drunk.

I stroked her hand, looking into her gentle eyes, and I couldn't control myself. So I stubbed out the cigarette in

the ashtray, pulled her down onto the bed with one hand, and she struggled fiercely. "You've had too much to drink, don't do anything rash."

"I missed you so much, my little Xue," I said.

While kissing her, I took off her pants. She was wearing jeans, which were a bit tight, and it took me a while

to pull them down to her ankles. I also took off my pants, and my lower body pressed tightly

against .

"No..." she cried, clamping her legs tightly together to prevent me from entering.

I patiently kissed her lips and pulled up her bra,

revealing a pair of large, white breasts with beautiful pink nipples. I sucked on them, and she weakly resisted.

"You can't do this, you can't do this, um... um... no... um..."

I finally pried her thighs apart. Her vagina was already very wet, so I guided my

penis to insert it, but because I had drunk too much and was exhausted, it was a bit soft and I couldn't get in.

She took the opportunity to push me away, sit up, and pull up her pants.

"You've had too much to drink, don't do anything reckless. Either I take you home, or you stay here and sleep."

She said, looking at me.

"I'll do whatever you say."

"Then I'm going to sleep, don't bother me!"

She got up and changed into a nightgown. I noticed that half of her snow-white thigh was exposed, glistening and dazzling, very

sexy, and I got hard again.

She sat down next to me. "Don't touch me," she said, glaring at me with her alluring eyes.

I rolled over and straddled her. She looked at me, her beautiful eyes fixed on me. "Why are all you men

so lustful? I thought you were different."

"I don't know," she replied. "From the first day I saw you, I couldn't control myself. It's like you have a magnet

on you , always making me restless. I ca

n't resist." She fell silent. I lifted her skirt, pulled down her panties, and began kissing and caressing her. At first, she resisted

my tongue, but soon she couldn't bear it any longer and opened her lips. Our tongues finally intertwined

. I touched her genitals; they were already a vast ocean. I felt like I was about to die. A wave of

dizziness washed over me. I writhed on top of her like a dying fish.

I pressed my penis against her tender, moist opening, and it was immediately swallowed by her soft labia. It

felt so good! I thought I was going to die because this was truly extraordinary.

I moved slowly, and she groaned helplessly, "No, no, you can't do this to me, um,

um..."

But I couldn't care less about that anymore. I thrust in and out forcefully, the pleasure from the friction between our bodies making me

lose my mind . The "smack, smack" sounds of thrusting were particularly loud in the dark silence. She groaned,

her eyes closed, her body moving up and down, the atmosphere incredibly erotic.

I changed positions, lifting her legs so I could see the scene during my thrusts. She didn't have much

pubic hair , and her labia were a light color. With each thrust, her labia opened and closed, exciting me immensely. This was

the most wonderful sex in the world! I thrust in and out quickly, each thrust harder than the last.

Her moans grew louder and louder. "Hurry up, I can't take it anymore, um... um... ah..."

she kept moaning, her legs straight and tightly wrapped around my waist. The tender flesh inside her vagina twitched and gripped

my penis tightly. At the same time, a gush of hot fluid spurted out, and I was also

enveloped by an unprecedented pleasure. Finally, I ejaculated and collapsed on her limp body, my penis trembling as a large amount

of semen sprayed deep into her vagina.

She cried, "I hate you!" Seeing that I didn't speak, she continued, "How are we supposed to get along anymore,

like husband and wife?"

I remained silent. She sobbed and slapped me, "You men are all bastards!"

I listened to the crying in the darkness, and strangely, I no longer felt bad. That peculiar attraction was

slowly disappearing into the darkness...

The next day, when I woke up, I felt a splitting headache. I looked up and saw sunlight streaming through the cracks in the blinds

, so strong that I couldn't open my eyes. I stared blankly at the scene before me, somewhat bewildered.

"Ah, you're awake." I turned around and saw Xue smiling, holding a glass of milk, her expression like

the sun just shining through. "Have some milk, it'll make your stomach feel better. You drank too much yesterday." As she spoke, the glass

was placed in front of me.

"Yes." I was still somewhat dazed. Looking at her gentle appearance, I felt a little flustered.

How could change so quickly? Didn't she blame me for my abruptness last night?

"You drank too much last night," she said, giving me a reproachful glance.

"I'm sorry," I said, feeling a little ashamed. For a moment, I felt she was a beautiful gem, and I was just a

stonemason .

I gave a bitter smile. I thought she was truly beautiful, which suddenly felt unreal. So

I took her hand, and the delicate, soft feel of it made me feel even more unreal. She pulled away slightly,

then let me hold it, looking at me with a grin, "Still not awake?"

This is a scene I can never forget.

After leaving Xue's apartment that day, I kept thinking about it. I couldn't be sure if what happened that night was real. Sigh, what difference does it make if it's real

or not ? Her image was still all over my mind, and I couldn't shake it

off. And at least one thing was certain: we could still be friends.

Sometimes I thought, if God could give me another chance, then I would be sure if it

was real, but I still denied myself, because I only had the courage to violate her when I was drunk.

But, after drinking, I couldn't be sure if my feelings were real.

2.

Not long after, I met another girl who will remain unforgettable in my life—Han Bing.

She was the younger sister of my junior high school classmate. I remember the first time I saw her, it was a cloudy and chilly day. My

classmate needed to see me, and he brought a girl with him. She was slender and graceful, with fair

skin, delicate eyebrows, and beautiful eyes—truly a picture of elegance. At first, I thought she was my classmate's

girlfriend , but later I found out she was his sister. She was a very shy girl, always eating with her head down, speaking

softly and gently, but her voice was very sweet, like the tinkling of bells. I tried to tease her, but she just blushed and didn't say anything.

During that time, because of work, I was in frequent contact with my classmate, so I

saw , and we gradually became quite familiar with each other. She attends university in the city, so she has a lot of free time. Sometimes I

'd ask her to play tennis with me. She's a very good tennis player, and I often lose to her. Don't let her

slender figure fool you; she's a Taekwondo expert (she's been training in Taekwondo since elementary school). Sometimes I

wonder, what would happen if we actually played against each other?

To be honest, Han Bing is the kind of girl who grows on you. Her figure and features are exquisite; you

'd never find any flaws in her appearance from any angle or at any time. As we spent more time together, I gradually discovered

my desire for her, which made me very uneasy. I didn't know when this psychological shift had occurred,

but I wasn't fully prepared for it.

It was a day in May, and the weather was already quite hot. The three of us were eating at a restaurant across from my house.

Midway through the meal, my classmate's boss had to meet with him and left. Han Bing and I chatted and drank. She has a low

alcohol tolerance, and soon her cheeks turned red, and she couldn't hold her liquor. I helped her up and said, "Why don't you come to my place and sleep

for a while until her brother finishes his business?" She agreed. I put her on the tatami mat in my study

, took off her shoes, and placed them on the shoe cabinet by the door. Then I sat down at the computer desk and gazed at her.

She was wearing a pink short skirt, lying on her side, about half of her pink thighs exposed, very

sexy . I couldn't help but swallow, feeling an erection, but I didn't move

. My reason told me I couldn't have her. I closed my eyes and tried to clear my mind, but that white face wouldn't leave my mind.

So I went to the bathroom to wash my face, but it didn't help. I still inexplicably came to the study.

Her beautiful hair cascaded down the bed, her upper body was supine, her legs slightly turned to the side, her long eyelashes covering

her beautiful face, making her look incomparably lovely.

My lower body throbbed painfully, and I gradually lost control of my emotions. My mind went blank, and my legs

began to tremble involuntarily. I quietly approached her and knelt down.

I gently stroked her delicate feet encased in stockings; they were so soft and slender, it was irresistible. I stroked

them back and forth, then gently pulled off the stockings, revealing her snow-white feet to the air. Her slender toes

were like jade carvings, her foot shape exquisitely beautiful. I gently held them in my hands, feeling their boneless softness. I gently

brought them to my lips; there was a faint, slightly sweaty smell, yet it possessed a magical power, a scent that seeped into my

very bones, melting my senses.

She didn't react.

I gently moved closer, picking up her slender, soft hand, feeling its snow-white softness and warmth.

At that moment, a bolt of lightning struck my heart. My hands trembled uncontrollably. I quickly let go of her hand.

I steadied myself, gazing at the alluring girl. My trembling hand reached for the buttons on her chest,

gently , one, two… Finally, her clothes opened, revealing the snow-white skin around her pink bra

. My heart pounded in my throat.

She still didn't react.

I tried to push up her bra, but it was tight and wouldn't budge. It seemed her breasts, while not

exceptionally large, were surprisingly large compared to her figure.

Then, she rolled over, turning her upper body to the side, which startled me so much I froze. Realizing she was still

asleep, I slowly moved my hand to her smooth back.

I gently closed the bra by the seam, and it opened. I reached up to her chest and pulled the bra down, revealing a pair of firm…

Her firm, white breasts, as smooth and white as cream, were mostly exposed; their whiteness was truly captivating. Below,

the pink, raised nipples were faintly visible. I couldn't breathe. I quietly reached out and touched them; the warm, soft, velvety sensation

traveled from my fingertips to my sensory center, leaving me breathless.

I slowly pulled down the zipper of her skirt and gently tried to pull it off, but she held it firmly. I

had to use a little force. Perhaps due to the alcohol, she was still not awake, but turned around again. I

took the opportunity to pull the skirt down. But in that one pull, I was soaked in sweat. I took a deep breath—

that was close!

Her breasts were now exposed before me, the pink nipples like two rubies, breathtakingly beautiful

. The white cotton panties stretched out in beautiful lines, challenging my visual senses.

Without time to think, I quickly removed my own clothing and climbed on top of her.

(III)

The moment our bodies touched, Han Bing opened her eyes. She looked at me with some confusion, but immediately she

understood what was happening. She pushed against my chest with her hands, "What are you doing? Let go!" she shouted, her hands

resisting with great force.

I knew I couldn't let go at this moment, because once her hands were freed, it would be fatal;

the arrow was on the bowstring and had to be released.

"Bing'er, I love you," I said, grabbing her hands and pressing them firmly onto the mattress.

When she realized she was completely naked except for her underwear, her cheeks flushed, and she twisted her body desperately

, "Let me go. Please." She had nowhere to exert force, so she could only beg me, her soft breasts bouncing

.

I pressed tightly against her warm, soft body, the sweet fragrance wafting towards me, making me

feel incredibly pleasurable, like being in paradise, truly forgetting the difference between heaven and earth.

"Good Bing'er, I'm going to die, you've already stolen my soul," I murmured. I kissed her

rosy cheeks and neck.

"No, please, don't do this! I like you too, but... but I've always thought of you

as my brother!" she said urgently, dodging my lips.

"Wouldn't it be better if you were my wife?" I boldly said with a grin.

"Ah... this is too sudden... can't you wait... please let me go first?" she gasped, her

already beautiful face even more stunning, the blush on her snow-white skin intoxicating me. As

the saying goes, "To die under a peony is to die a romantic death," and I was already lost in that blush.

"Let's live for today, my dear sister, please help me today." I finally kissed her lips,

so gently and smoothly. She pressed her lips tightly together, shaking her head and making muffled sounds, refusing to let my

tongue in. I had no choice but to shift my focus to her neck and earlobes.

Her earlobes were beautifully shaped, perfect for ear models. I gently and skillfully

caressed Her writhing movements slowed, and her tense body gradually slumped

down like a pile of cotton.

I wanted to free one hand to touch her breasts, but then I realized I was wrong. Suddenly, her right hand pressed

down on the floor, her left hand abruptly broke free from my grasp, clamped around my neck, and with a twist of her slender waist, her previously limp body

instantly regained its elasticity, throwing me off her.

At the same time, she stood up, clenching her fists, her legs in a scissor stance, staring at me warily.

I quickly stood up as well, my eyes unable to resist lustfully gazing at her alluring naked body.

Her body trembled slightly with tension, and her firm breasts, like freshly peeled lychees, bounced with them,

incredibly sexy.

She moved her gaze downwards, and suddenly her face flushed again. My gaze followed, and I noticed my

enormous penis standing erect, menacingly pointing forward.

Neither of us spoke; our soft breathing was clearly audible. In that instant, the air seemed to freeze.

Strike first! I suddenly lunged forward.

She was still basking in her shame, unable to react, when I grabbed her slender waist. She could only

pound my back with her delicate hands, but she had nowhere to exert force.

She struggled violently, trying to pry my hands off. The two of us wrestled together.

"Let go...please. If you don't let me go...I'll...call...call...someone!" Han Bing was already

exhausted.

"I don't care, I want you." I moved my hand to her buttocks, pressing her lower body tightly against my

hard penis. I kissed her cherry lips, sucking, searching. Her breathing grew heavier, gradually

losing its resistance.

In my arms was a warm, soft body, the intoxicating scent, like orchids and musk, permeating my nostrils and brain

, accompanied by a suffocating dizziness and a tremor throughout my body, making it impossible for me to describe this strange feeling.

Her body was more voluptuous than I had imagined, and her rich fragrance almost made me lose my senses. I gently caressed

this snow-white beauty, feeling her gradually melt away, her breath quickening. I gently laid her

down on the floor; her legs could only twitch subconsciously.

I found her lips with a biting motion, and she could no longer resist. Her soft tongue was quickly sucked out

, entwining and intertwining, the sweet nectar flowing into my mouth, making me feel incredibly

relaxed .

From my lips, cheeks, hands, chest, penis, and thighs, I could feel her

blood boiling, her body temperature rising, her soft flesh feeling as if it were being roasted.

Her eyes were closed, and two lines of tears still clung to her beautiful face.

I buried my head in her jade-like breasts, sucking on her soft, full breasts, feeling a sensation that soothed my soul. I

gently took her pink nipple into my mouth, teasing it with the tip of my tongue. It tasted slightly salty and sweet, very refreshing.

The rough, raised bumps around the nipple became more pronounced under my stimulation, and the nipple gradually grew larger and rounder,

making it even more comfortable to suck on.

I suddenly gave it a light bite, and she let out a squeal. Her slender, smooth hands tightly wrapped around the back of my neck,

her legs straightened, but slowly relaxed under my continued caresses, while her breathing became heavier and heavier.

My tongue continued to move down, circling over her fair, smooth abdomen, finally stopping at her navel.

I gently caressed that alluring, mysterious area, and her body trembled slightly.

I straightened up, and her hands fell from my shoulders, revealing her

firm , her nipples and areolas a captivating, vibrant red.

I lifted her buttocks with one hand and gently pulled down her panties, already soaked with her juices.

The most mysterious part of the woman I had longed for was now before my eyes.

Her pubic hair was sparse but incredibly soft, lying neatly on her mons pubis and around her vagina,

highlighting I gently stroked it, savoring a different kind of allure. Slowly,

my hand moved down to below her mons pubis. Her legs were now slightly parted, revealing a wet, slippery

exudate—this little girl was aroused.

I knelt before her thighs, placing her snow-white, delicate thighs on either side of my body, slightly bending her

calves so I could clearly see her entire genital area.

She remained motionless, letting me do as I pleased.

Unlike other women, her vulva resembled a pink jade clam, exceptionally beautiful. Her labia majora were a

light color, while her labia minora were a vibrant pink, incredibly alluring.

I slightly lifted her buttocks, brought my lips to hers, and gently took one labia into my mouth, licking and sucking. She

let out a soft gasp, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably, her legs raised high. With my caresses, a clear, transparent fluid soon flowed from

her vagina I took a sip; it tasted slightly sour and sweet,

with no unpleasant odor whatsoever—it was incredibly pleasurable.

While stroking Han Bing's thighs with both hands, I inserted my tongue into her vulva,

stirring it . Her vulva was now wide open, her pearly clitoris protruding. I gently curled my tongue around it, sucking it into

my mouth, feeling its slippery, tender texture, growing larger and larger under my sucking.

"Mmm...mmm..." Han Bing moaned under my tongue, her legs tightly wrapped around my waist,

her lips slightly parted, and soft moans escaping her nose.

My lower body was already incredibly aroused, so I lifted her legs onto my shoulders, placed her panties

under her buttocks, and guided my glans to the center of her labia with my hand. I slowly pushed it in, rotating it as I went.

Because of the caresses earlier, her lower body was very wet, so there was little resistance, and it

entered smoothly between her petals. The layers of warm, tender flesh gripped my glans like an octopus's suckers, squeezing

and pressing, which felt incredibly pleasurable.

Afraid that she couldn't handle our first time together, I tentatively went in a little, then back a little, then in a little more, then back

a little more . Just as I was about to go deeper, I felt a thin membrane blocking the ridge of my glans.

"Ah..." Han Bing groaned, opening her eyes. She said in an almost inaudible voice, "Be

gentle, I...I..." Before she could finish, she was overcome with shame.

My penis rubbed against her vaginal opening for a while, then withdrew and thrust back in.

The moment her body relaxed, I suddenly plunged in, quickly breaking through the barrier. As the saying goes, a short, sharp pain is better than a long, drawn-out one; like a doctor giving an injection,

the pain subsides quickly.

I felt the tender flesh inside her vagina contracting rapidly, tightly gripping my penis.

The almost ejaculated on the spot. She groaned in pain from the thrust, her brows furrowing tightly. I

didn't move, letting my penis remain inside for a while. Her vaginal opening was contracting powerfully; I never imagined Han Bing's

vagina so strong.

I lowered her legs, lying on top of her, my penis still inside her.

She looked at me with wide eyes, her gaze now very gentle.

"Does it hurt?"

"Yes," she nodded, "Will you be with me from now on?" She looked at me earnestly and sincerely.

"Silly girl, of course I will. If I lose you, I'm afraid I'll never find

a girl ." In truth, I couldn't think of a girl more perfect and outstanding than Han Bing.

Han Bing's furrowed brows finally relaxed, and she smiled softly. "Actually, I've always enjoyed

being , but I didn't know if you cared about me? I didn't want us to be lovers; I always felt you were like

a brother to me." She breathed a soft sigh of relief. "Now I can finally stop thinking about these things. Maybe I'll hate you

for the rest of my life, maybe I'll be happy for the rest of my life because of it."

This girl's heart is so strange; how could it change so quickly? However, I could finally relax.

I

wrapped my arms around her slender neck and kissed her even redder, sweeter lips. She responded passionately,

unable to stop for a long time.

As her emotions gradually rose, I placed my hands under her buttocks and gently lifted her up, my penis

thrusting in and out of her warm, tight honey pot.

Her virgin petals tightly gripped my glans, making my soul leave my body instantly.

She couldn't help but moan as I thrust in and out, the sounds growing louder and louder. The intense sensual stimulation

almost made me ejaculate again.

I climbed off her, knelt back on the floor, and lifted her thighs. I could clearly see my

penis disappearing between her two pink petals, with white foam and a few streaks of blood at the base. I

increased the frequency of my thrusts, and a squelching sound filled the air.

"Good brother, I'm going to die." Suddenly, her eyes rolled back, her legs tightly wrapped around my neck,

the tender flesh inside completely sucking on my glans. Gushes of nectar gushed from her flower core, and she finally reached her climax.

I was also nearing my climax, and began thrusting even harder, my glans growing increasingly swollen and

uncontrollable. Suddenly, I stopped thrusting, my penis convulsing violently, a large amount of semen spraying

deep into .

I released her legs and lay on top of her. For a long time, neither of us moved.

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