[Summer is like fire] (Part 1) Author: springing

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Author: springing
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Summer ten years later.
Through the airplane window, the few black chimneys looked so low; the once tall buildings seemed as small as
building blocks; the people living in the city seemed as small as ants, perhaps not even ants. For the first time, I felt
so insignificant.
Beside me, Zhu Zhu quietly nestled, holding my right hand. She was also looking out the window; I didn't know
what she was thinking.
Volume One: That Summer Vacation
A Bathroom Incident
My name is Wuhai. Yes, Wuhai. When your gaze travels northwest on a map, you'll find a
small city with the same name as me, also called Wuhai. Yes, I'm from Wuhai, my name is Wuhai.
Wuhai is a small city in the northwest; you can sense it from the name—it's a coal-producing city. In recent years, coal-producing areas
have all become wealthy, like Yulin in Shaanxi and Ordos in Inner Mongolia; the coal bosses there are all incredibly powerful. Although Wuhai
also produces coal, there aren't many coal bosses because most of our coal mines are state-owned, and
the owners of state-owned mines, even if they have money, dare not flaunt it.
I don't like Wuhai because it's dirty, because its sky is always gloomy, and because the women on the streets
are as black as coal. But I have no choice but to live here, even though I don't like it.
People can't always choose their own lives, including you and me.
When I was nine years old, my father died in a coal mine collapse. When people pulled his
body out of the dark mine, it was as black as coal; he
was almost a pool of black water, and you couldn't tell where the coal was and where the flesh was. Of course, I didn't see my father
's body, and neither did my mother. When we rushed to the coal mine from our hometown, my father had already been cremated
in the furnace. He mined coal his whole life, and in the end, he was burned by coal.
According to the custom at the time, my mother received a meager funeral allowance and then took over my father's job
as a worker in the coal mine. It's said that I was supposed to take over, but I was too young, so only my
mother took the job. My mother was very beautiful, the kind of striking beauty. Even though she already had
a son as big as me, her waist was still incredibly slender, as if it would snap if squeezed.
The leader in charge of handling my father's funeral thought for a long time but couldn't think of a suitable job for my mother in the dark mine.
Then he said, "Hey, our mine built a few villas in Dongcheng. You can go and help look after them. The work isn't heavy,
but you have to be there all day."
So, my mother, with me in tow, went to the famous Dongcheng villas in Wuhai and became a doorman
.
My father's name was Wulu (乌驴), that's his real name, and that's what it's written on our family's household registration. He
was already in his thirties when he married my mother , while she was only eighteen. Growing up, I always felt sorry for her, thinking she was a beautiful flower stuck
in cow dung. But my mother said, "What else could I do but marry your father? He was the only one in the village who earned the most money." See,
that's my mother's mindset. My mother gave birth to me soon after marrying my father. At the time, she was afraid I would be as old, dark-
skinned, and simple-minded as my father, only breathing a sigh of relief when she saw me, pink and tender, born. After I was born, my father, fearing my mother
would be bullied in the countryside, took her and me to the mine. Until I was six, I grew up in the dark mine,
watching the cable cars go up and down every day. My toys were piles of coal slag and wildflowers and weeds covering the hillsides
. My father originally planned for me to attend the mine's primary school, but then something happened, and my mother and I had to
return to our old home in the countryside.
Until my father was buried in the coal pile.
I still remember that incident vividly, because it was that incident that made me realize I was different from others.
It all started with bath time.
When I was little, my mom would bathe me at home. She'd fill a big basin with water, put me in it,
and play with me while washing me. She'd just come from the countryside and wasn't used to the mine's bathhouse. After washing me,
she'd take me out of the basin and then sit in it herself. This habit continued until I was four. My dad
said, "Why don't you go to the mine's public bathhouse? The water's hot and it's free." My mom said, "It's embarrassing, so many
women are naked." My dad said, "It's not like you're the only one, who's going to see you?" But later, my mom still went to the bathhouse
. Apparently, it was because people would peek through the crack in the door when she was bathing. Whenever
my mom went to the bathhouse, she'd bring me along. She'd fill the big basin with water again, and my mom would
squat naked beside me, washing me first, then giving me a ball to run around with. I remember my mother's breasts were very perky,
with large areolas. Seeing them made me want to nurse. I tried to touch them with my little hands, but she ignored me. Once,
when she was squatting in front of me washing my penis, I suddenly noticed that her genitals were different from mine. It turned out my mother didn't have a penis,
and she had long pubic hair. At that time, I didn't know the difference between men and women, so I reached out to touch her pubic hair,
which startled my mother, who immediately pushed my hand away. Many women in the bathhouse laughed. The
women bathed for a long time, and the bathhouse was full of white figures, breasts of varying sizes, some
firm, some sagging. All the women walked around without restraint, loudly gossiping and laughing. I
wandered among the women, looking here and there, looking at whatever I wanted, and no one paid any attention to me.
When I was a little over six years old, my mother still took me to the bathhouse as usual, but she no longer brought a basin. She would just push me
under the tap to wash me clean, and then let me run around and play as I pleased. By then, my mother had become familiar with many women,
and she would chat and laugh with them. Sometimes she would even bring clothes from home to wash. My mother's washing posture was very beautiful;
her snow-white buttocks were raised high as she vigorously scrubbed the clothes in the basin, her two breasts swaying back and forth—it was quite a sight
.
One day, while taking a bath, I noticed something strange. I saw a plump woman holding
small scissors, trimming the hair below her abdomen. I was standing right in front of her, and the plump woman was sitting cross-legged
, her two breasts hanging down like cloth bags. She held the small scissors in her right hand, grabbed the black hair with her left hand,
and then sniped it away. I stood there, stunned. This was the first time I had ever looked at a woman so closely.
As I watched her meticulously groom her pubic hair, I suddenly realized that women and I were different. I had
a penis, but women didn't; women even had a hole underneath their bodies. My penis is for peeing;
how could she pee without a penis?
"Auntie, where's your penis?" I couldn't hold it in any longer and boldly asked.
The woman (I later learned her surname was Xu) then realized I had been staring at her for quite a while. She was
n't ashamed at all and smiled, saying, "Auntie's penis has been cut off. Can I borrow yours?" As she spoke, she reached out to
touch my penis.
I don't know why, but when I saw her trimming her pubic hair, I felt something was off; my penis seemed to
be growing longer little by little. When she touched it, my penis immediately became erect and
swelled up at an unprecedented speed, turning bright red, like half a large pencil. Aunt Xu was startled; she probably couldn't believe a
six-year-old's penis could grow so thick. She stared incredulously at the penis still growing in her hand, and after a long while, she finally
gasped, "My God, your penis is so big!" As she spoke, she couldn't help but kiss it.
I was terrified too. I had never seen my penis grow so big, so frightening. I almost
cried, and I choked out to Aunt Xu, "Auntie, you've made me swollen." Aunt Xu held my penis in her hand
, stunned. A naked woman nearby peeked over, also startled, and asked Aunt Xu, "This little kid, his penis is
so big? It's almost as big as my husband's!" Aunt Xu said, "My husband's isn't even as thick as his." Saying this, she
pulled me to her chest and said, "Don't cry, I'll wash it for you." She then gently washed my
penis with warm water. My penis was already painfully swollen, and when she rubbed it with her hand, it stood erect, almost
touching my stomach. Strangely, even though I was the one in pain, Aunt Xu herself started groaning in discomfort
. The woman next to her also reached out her hand: "Let me touch it too."
I was terrified and about to cry. I forcefully pried Aunt Xu's hand away, crying, "Mom, Mom, she made my penis swollen
!" My voice was so loud that even the rushing water in the bathhouse couldn't drown it out. Suddenly
, everything seemed to fall silent as all the women watched me run towards my mother with my enormous penis. My penis was so
hard; even though the foreskin hadn't opened, everyone could clearly see how pink and thick it was—
the best penis in the world.
My mother was squatting on the floor washing clothes when she stared blankly as I ran towards her with a pink, hard penis
, shoving it into her soapy hand.
"What's this?"
Aunt Xu came over, her face flushed, still holding the small pair of scissors. She explained to my mother, "You child
, you're really something else! I was just teasing him, and look how hard his penis is. It's
almost as hard as an adult's."
My mother curiously held the penis in her hand, saying, "What's going on? He's usually just
a little bigger than other kids, how come it's so big?"
The other women gathered around, looking at the penis in my mother's hand, offering their opinions. They said
I was only six years old, and already had a penis almost as big as an adult's; something must be wrong
. Could I have been poisoned? Their words terrified my mother. She picked me up and ran outside, but Aunt Xu was
quick enough to put her clothes on her.
My mom, disheveled, carried me to the clinic. The doctor there, Dr. Li, was startled. He searched through
his books for a long time but couldn't find anything wrong. He asked my mom, "Is his penis usually big?"
My mom said it was slightly larger than normal.
The doctor then asked, "Has he been feeding him anything special?"
My mom said no, he eats the same thing all the time.
Later, the doctor asked, "What about his father? Is his penis big?"
My mom blushed and didn't say anything for a long time.
The doctor said, "Look at you, what are you being shy about? I just want to see if your son has a genetic
predisposition. Is his father's penis bigger than others?"
My mother blushed and said, "I don't know, I've never seen anyone else's."
The doctor said, "You've never seen another man's penis? I really can't do anything with you." Saying that, he hurriedly lifted
his white coat, pulled down his pants, and quickly made his penis bigger. Then he said to my mother,
"Mine is the biggest among men. Where's your man's?"
My mother, no longer caring about being shy, said, "I haven't seen my husband's balls either. I've only
touched them a few times when he goes inside."
The doctor said, "Then feel it. Hurry up, don't let anyone see."
So my mother boldly touched the doctor's penis, carefully traced it, and then
said to the doctor, "My husband's is longer than yours."
"And the girth?"
"It's thicker than yours too,"
the doctor said. "You're hopeless, woman. You have no common sense at all. Is it really thick or just pretending?"
My mother said, "It's really thick." "How much thicker?"
"My husband's... I can't even hold it in one hand, but yours I can grasp with two fingers."
The doctor said somewhat discouragedly, "If you had said so earlier, it would have been fine. From my judgment, your son's condition is hereditary.
That is to say, the corpora cavernosa inside is particularly well-developed, and when it's engorged with blood, it's much thicker than others."
"Sponges? How can there be sponges inside?"
"You're so ignorant, woman. Let me tell you, there's something called the corpus cavernosum inside a man's penis. It
's usually soft, but it gets hard when blood goes in."
My mother still didn't understand: "It gets hard when blood goes in? So much blood, won't that have any effect on the body?"
The doctor said, "Of course it won't have any effect. Have you ever seen your man stay hard all the time? As soon as it softens, the blood goes back in."
My mother patted her chest and said, "That scared me to death! I thought this child was sick."
My mother took me home, my penis still erect. My mother was afraid I would hurt it, and even more afraid of
damaging the "sponge" inside, so she didn't even give me pants. I went home naked with my penis erect.
Many people gathered around to look at me, and some women even curiously touched it, then swallowed hard. My father was
still alive then. When he came up from the mine, he didn't have time to shower and came back covered in coal dust. He told the old men who were watching...
The women said, "Go away, go home and see your husbands."
Some time later, my mom took me to a bathhouse again. Before we left, she carefully examined my penis
, making sure nothing was amiss. The women there treated me like a treasure, fiddling with my penis
and saying things like, "How can something so small get so big when it gets hard?" My mom proudly replied that it was because of
the good "sponge" inside. Everyone was astonished, saying they'd never heard of a man having a "sponge" inside. My penis,
quite resiliently, stiffened slightly under their ministrations, then remained still.
I could resist other women's advances, but I couldn't stand women exposing their genitals in front of me, especially not
touching them. Just seeing that scene made my penis instantly hard again, because, as my mom said
, it was because of the good "sponge" inside.
(This was from Aunt Xu.)
Aunt Xu seemed to be teasing me on purpose. She hugged me and rubbed against me, then tried to kiss my penis
, but it didn't react at all. Aunt Xu said to the others, "This child must have been castrated
, why isn't he moving at all today?" The others laughed and said, "He thinks your cunt is too old, why don't you find a tender
one for him to try?" Aunt Xu said, "What tender cunt do the women in our mine have? Only his mother's is tender, are you going to let him fuck her?" Several women made vulgar jokes, and I started 　　running around
carefree among a group of naked women again . 　　Gradually, there were fewer people, and suddenly I saw a scene that excited me: I saw my mother, 　　sitting cross-legged on the edge of the pool, splashing water to wash her bottom! A ray of sunset shone through the window, shining directly on her graceful 　　figure, and her pubic hair shimmered with golden light. My mother didn't notice that her son was intently 　　watching her every move. She had no idea how her every action was drawing his attention 　　. She gently parted her plump labia with her hands, inhaling as if afraid of the cold, and lightly teasing her with clear fluid. Her 　　labia were pink, like a flower in bloom. 　　Unconsciously, my penis had already angrily risen. No, not just a penis, 　　but a large, trembling erection. 　　The first to notice was Aunt Xu. Aunt Xu was about to leave, but when she turned back and saw my penis, 　　she couldn't move. Following my gaze, she saw my mother casually washing her vulva, and at the same time, she 　　saw my increasingly large penis. 　　"My God, what a big penis!" Aunt Xu swallowed hard. " 　　How wonderful it would feel to have it inside me. He's so small, still a tender virgin. His penis is so big, and 　　the color is so beautiful..." 　　Aunt Xu felt her vagina wet. Strangely, she had never wet so much when she was with her husband before. 　　Now, seeing this six-year-old boy's big penis, the water flowed uncontrollably, and she swayed from side to side like she was having a seizure. 　　"Xiao Hai, let me help you wash." She picked me up and walked to another sink, laying me horizontally 　　on the edge of the sink. She held my penis in one hand and gently washed it with the other. Her hands were big enough 　　to hold my penis perfectly. Through the steam, I watched my mother wash. Her pubic hair 　　was curly and golden, softly covering her high mound. Her slit was faintly visible, and my penis 　　grew increasingly swollen; Aunt Xu's hand could barely hold it. 　　"Oh my god, it's so hot, so burning hot," Aunt Xu groaned, gently stroking my foreskin, 　　revealing my pink glans, like a ripe apple. "I can't take it anymore." Aunt Xu looked around; 　　fewer and fewer women were bathing, and my mother was casually washing herself, so no one should see. 　　"Xiao Hai," Aunt Xu said, "Do you want to see your mother's tender cunt? How about I show you mine?" 　　I didn't speak; I was just a little six years old and didn't know what to say. Aunt Xu straddled me 　　, spreading her legs, presenting her dark, old cunt to me. "My son, do you want to play?" 　　I nodded unconsciously, feeling my penis about to burst, but how could I play? 　　Aunt Xu parted her cunt, stood on the steps beside me, aimed at my erect penis, and slowly 　　sat down. I felt my glans touch a warm, tight spot—it felt so good! 　　But it was destined that my first time wouldn't be taken by such a clumsy, big, and rough woman, because my mom saw 　　it from across the street. The moment my glans touched Aunt Xu's vulva, my mom saw it and yelled, "Aunt Xu!" 　　Aunt Xu jumped in fright, her vulva wasn't aligned properly, and I accidentally poked it to the side. My foreskin 　　was pulled back completely, and it hurt so much that I started crying loudly. My mom came running over, wading through the sweat, and picked me up. Her breasts 　　touched my still-erect glans, like salt stinging me. I cried my heart out in my mom's arms. 　　"What are you doing?" my mother said sternly to Aunt Xu. "He's just a child. How could you do this 　　?" 　　Aunt Xu was ashamed and furious. "He's just a child? Look at his penis, it's 　　bigger than an adult's. If you dare bring him to the bathhouse, I'll play with him!" She looked at my penis pressing against my mother's nipple 　　and said even more lewdly, "If you won't let me play with it, do you think you can? You're his mother!" 　　"You..." My mother was so angry she couldn't speak. She quickly put on her clothes, picked me up, and left. 　　That time, my penis was "swollen" for two whole days. My mother applied cold water to it, but it didn't help at all 　　. Later, she heard that applying human milk might be effective, so my mother shamelessly found a woman who had just given birth, 　　got me a bowl of milk, and applied it little by little with her mask. But my "swelling" still hadn't gone down, 　　probably because my foreskin had been torn and was a little inflamed. My mom went to the clinic and got some penicillin. Because she was worried 　　I'd have an allergic reaction, she put the medicine in her mouth and occasionally kissed my erect penis. I remember the next 　　morning when I woke up, my mom was curled up asleep at my feet, still with my penis in her mouth… 　　(Regarding the penis incident, my mom later said it was just my imagination. She said she did kiss 　　my penis with her saliva because she'd heard saliva has antibacterial properties, but she definitely didn't sleep with my penis in her mouth. 　　"You weren't behaving properly back then," my mom said, "What if you peed in my mouth?")

Whether it was the effect of breast milk or my mother's saliva, my penis finally returned to normal after two days
. However, because my foreskin was injured, my penis was different from others. Other children's penises were
covered, but mine, because of the injury, was tightly covered, with only a little pink showing at the front. In other
words, like an adult, I "shed my foreskin" at the age of six. Dr. Li at the clinic said that
shedding the foreskin at such a young age could easily lead to infection, so my mother made a cover for me out of a piece of red cloth and gently put it on. From then on,
everyone in our coal mine knew that I had a big penis, and even my father's past was brought up. It was said that my father's
penis was not small, but when he was young, he messed around outside, and sores grew on the head of his penis, oozing a lot of pus, which made
it smaller. This was also the reason why my father didn't find a wife until he was over thirty.
My mom was furious when she found out about my dad's affair, but there was nothing she could do. Protecting my manhood was the priority. So,
she modified the red cloth cover, lining the bottom with cotton and covering my testicles as well, instructing me
to keep it on until I was eighteen.
From then on, my mom never took me to the public bathhouse again, still washing me at home in a large basin. But my
reputation for having a large penis still spread. Every time I went out, women would smirk and say, "Xiao Hai, has your penis grown
any bigger?"
My mom felt we couldn't stay in the mine any longer; if we did, I'd be eaten alive by those tigresses sooner or later.
So, she took me back to our hometown. Who could have imagined that my dad would die two or three years later, forcing us
to return to Wuhai, this small city filled with the smell of coal dust.

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