It's all the little girls' fault.

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"Oh..." I really don't know where she learned this technique. I could only sit still and let her have her fun. She seemed to have gotten a fun toy, licking and playing with it with all her might, which gradually increased my excitement. I hummed softly to the sound of her "smacking" as she licked. Then, at the peak of my excitement, I couldn't help but ejaculate. "Oh..." I felt a contraction as I poured all my semen into her mouth. She seemed startled, spitting out her slowly softening penis, but she didn't know whether to swallow or spit out the cloudy semen in her mouth. She tilted her head and thought for a couple of seconds, then swallowed it with a gulp. Only then did she smile happily at me. "Sigh...you...I really don't know what to say." I slapped my forehead; it seemed I had done something wicked.The climax subsided, and my senses returned, making me feel somewhat regretful. "Brother, you were excited, weren't you?" Her mocking tone hinted at my wicked thoughts. "Yes, I was... wait, where did you learn this?" My dazed mind slowly cleared, and I realized something was wrong. A girl this age shouldn't be doing this kind of thing! "It's... the DVD you hid under the bed." She pointed to under my bed. "What! You actually dug it up." I was startled. "And there are lots of little girls my age doing this in there." She smiled at me. "I know your interests! No need to pretend anymore." Although I felt uncomfortable knowing my secret of being a lolicon, had she been planning this for a long time? Thinking back, she would sometimes let me see her panties unintentionally, sometimes bury her head in my arms, and sometimes press her slightly protruding breasts against my arm… “Brother Youwen, what’s wrong? Why are you spacing out?” “Nothing, but do you know how serious what you just did is?” “I don’t care! Since I know you have this weakness, of course I’ll take advantage of it. Besides, I just want to be with you!” “Hey… I’m a lolicon pervert.” “But I don’t care!” She shook her head. “I, I’m willing to do whatever you want, brother.” “What… anything… is… okay…” I stammered, repeating her last few words. “Yes! Whether it’s wearing cat ears, a maid outfit, or stripping naked for you, I’m willing.” Thinking about it carefully, it seems pretty good. However,… uh… there’s the issue of the law. (Article 227 of the Criminal Law: Regardless of whether the other party consents, anyone who has sexual intercourse with a person under the age of 14 shall be sentenced to imprisonment for not less than three years but not more than ten years; anyone who has sexual intercourse with a person between the ages of 16 and 18 shall be sentenced to imprisonment for not more than seven years.) Wait a minute? Something's not right! How does she know so many lolicon interests? "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. As long as you let me be your girlfriend, I'll do anything." "That might not be known." I replied. "Do you want to get me arrested by the police?" "Really, I won't tell anyone. I can be a secret girlfriend." "Come on, I want to have sex, I want to put my big dick inside your pussy." I said to her with a wicked expression. "That will hurt a lot." "Sure, I'm not afraid." She said it without even thinking. "Then, take off your clothes!" Before I could finish speaking, I looked up and saw her taking off her clothes. "Wait...wait a minute, I was just joking." I stammered, trying to stop her, but she was too fast. Suddenly, a naked little girl was standing in front of me. "You...please put on some clothes, okay?" I stammered, even though I was seeing a pleasing sight. The little girl's long hair cascaded over her delicate shoulders, reaching down to her slightly protruding breasts. Her pink nipples were faintly visible beneath her black hair. Below her smooth abdomen, her slightly protruding mons pubis was covered with sparse, fine pubic hair, and her smooth, vertical slit was clearly visible. Her shapely legs were spread at a 25-degree angle, making one want to explore further. I swallowed hard, trying to suppress the wicked thoughts in my heart with my reason. I turned to her and said, "You should put on some clothes!" "No...I knew big brother would be so cowardly, but..." She brushed her long hair aside and smiled at me. "If I shout, someone will come in and see big brother, and that'll be terrible!" This...isn't that a threat? I was startled and had to turn around. "Okay, okay..." I could only force a smile, "Xiaoting, let's talk this out!" What a joke! If someone came in and saw Xiaoting completely naked, what would happen? I'd be immediately sent for questioning. The news would be filled with headlines about a top student from a national university's medical department raping an underage elementary school girl. "Well...since Brother Youwen said it, he has to do it." Her dissatisfied look made me think this little girl was a real little devil. No matter what, I couldn't let this brat look down on me, could I? "Since that's the case, then don't blame me!" My evil thoughts rose within me, and I grabbed the little girl and pressed her down on the carpet. "Ah..." She cried out in fright, startled by my sudden forceful restraint. "What! Scared?" I touched her little slit down there with my finger. "You don't have a choice here." Her initially terrified expression immediately changed, and her body relaxed. She tilted her head, her face flushed, and said, "Then... just be gentle." Her expression was like a lamb resigned to its fate. "Do you still have a say in this?" I slowly inserted my finger, finding it already wet inside, a slippery and warm sensation spreading to my fingers. "Ah... ah..." She felt my finger enter and couldn't help but cry out, contracting a few times to tighten around my finger. I withdrew my finger from her vaginal opening, then lifted her legs with both hands, pressing them down onto her slightly protruding chest, raising her entire mons pubis. The two small labia, a pale pink, glistened with moisture from excitement. And that mysterious little hole was oozing fluid. I held my erect glans, gently rubbing it against the clitoris, which resembled a small red bean, above her labia. "Mmm..." she hummed softly. That sound stirred a surge of desire within me, and I gritted my teeth, aiming my penis at her opening and pressing in. Just as the glans entered, I felt a ring of muscles blocking my path. But I couldn't care less at that point; I added more force and pushed all the way in. "Ah..." Her whole body stiffened, her hands gripping the carpet tightly. Her expression looked like she was about to cry, her brow furrowed. I tried to move, but as soon as I did, she cried out, "It hurts... wait... wait a minute." "It hurts, doesn't it!" I said with a laugh. I thought to myself, haha, you're going to suffer now. So I remained still, pressing my entire body against hers. I kissed her forehead. My left hand stealthily slipped down, my fingers dabbing a little liquid near her vulva, and I began to rub her clitoris. "Ugh..." Her vagina tightened, putting immense pressure on my penis. So I started moving again, and this time she stopped crying out in pain. After about ten thrusts, she slowly began to moan. "Ah...ah..." She looked satisfied, her eyes tightly closed, her lips slightly parted, moaning and panting. I thrust my hips and knees forcefully, slamming deep inside her again and again, showing no mercy. "Slap...slap...slap...slap..." The sound of flesh slapping against flesh rang out. After thirty or forty thrusts, my legs were starting to ache. But she continued to moan, seemingly still having strength. "Put your hands behind my neck," I instructed her. Then, I placed one hand on my waist and the other on her buttocks, lifting her up, and she was now suspended in the air. She had no foothold, but her arms were tightly wrapped around my neck. Afraid of falling, she clung tightly to my chest. Their connected genitals pressed even closer together due to gravity. "Ah...oh..." I roared, thrusting upwards. Then I heard her moan, "Ah...ah..." louder than before. I continued moving, pumping my penis inside her. Soon, she clung tightly to my neck, her whole body trembling and stiff. The moans turned into muffled groans, then she gripped me tightly. Finally, I heard a gasp, as if she couldn't breathe. Her vagina contracted in waves, increasing the resistance to my thrusts. Hehehe...a strange sense of superiority rose within me. I had brought her to orgasm, and a silent one at that. But my penis remained hard. So, I knelt down, placed her on the carpet, held her down, and continued thrusting relentlessly. The tip of my penis continued to scratch her sensitive spot, making her eyes roll back and tears stream down her face. "No...don't..." she cried, feeling unbearable sensitivity, trying to push me away. But how could she possibly match my strength? "I haven't yet!" I said, and thrust even faster."No..." Her vagina contracted repeatedly. "Oh..." Finally, my excitement reached its peak, and I gripped her tightly, thrusting deep inside. After a shudder, I left a souvenir inside her. Then, I gently laid her on the carpet. My limp penis was stained with bright red blood, and her vagina slowly oozed a mixture of white and red fluid. She was limp like a deflated balloon, staring blankly at the ceiling. I took some toilet paper and wiped the blood from my weapon. Then I wiped away the semen and blood flowing from her vagina. When I wiped her sweat, she woke up, looking at me with dazed eyes, and grabbed my hand. "It felt so good..." I said with a smile, "How does it feel compared to when you masturbate?" "Even better." She sat up and slowly put on her clothes. "When I'm alone, it just feels comfortable in one place. But with you, big brother..." She looked at me and smiled. "Doing it with you, big brother, feels so comfortable, all over." "All over?" Kids this age really know how to use idioms randomly, but it's quite fitting. "Ouch...it hurts." She started to feel pain again as she walked. "Looks like you'll have to walk with your legs wide apart later," I said to her with a smile. "You're so mean! You're teasing me." She hit me. Then, we sat on the carpet, watching the day's cartoon, hugging each other. And every now and then, she would sneak a kiss when I wasn't looking. For the next few days, I supervised Xiaoting, forcing her to do her homework every day, since it was something her mother had asked her to do. "Rounding down means discarding numbers less than four and adding one to numbers greater than five," I explained, pointing to the numbers in the book. "Like this 106.5, rounding it down makes it 107." "I don't understand. Why? It's clearly 106.5, why is it 107?" Xiaoting still looked confused. "Uh…you don't need to worry about that! Sometimes when people just want to know the approximate size, they use rounding down to omit it; it's more convenient." "Hmm? Is that so?" Xiaoting still didn't understand. I could only smile wryly and tell her to solve the following exercises herself, and call me back when she was done. I'd been feeling very tired these past few days because of rushing to finish a report, so I soon fell asleep on the living room carpet. I only felt a tugging beside me and woke up. I looked down and saw it was Xiaoting. Xiaoting looked at me and said, "Big brother, I've finished writing. Can I...?" "Can I what?" I yawned and said casually. "Ugh! Big brother, you know perfectly well." Xiaoting pouted. "Really? I'm not a mind reader, how would I know?" I said with a smile. Actually, I could guess what the little girl was thinking; I just wanted to comfort her. "Yeah, just like last time!" Xiaoting stood up and walked closer to me. "Okay! Okay! Come sit next to me." I pointed to the seat next to me. Xiaoting sat down next to me and leaned closer. The fragrance of her hair wafted over; it smelled so good! I couldn't help but hug her. She nestled her face against my chest and hugged me tightly. "Big brother, I like you so much!" "How much?" I stroked her hair, running my fingers down her back. Her hair was as smooth as silk. "I... I like you so much." She lifted her face from my chest, looking at me. "I like you too!" I replied, "Because you're so cute!" I kissed her cheek. She closed her eyes and mumbled, "I... I don't like you saying I'm cute! I'm not a child anymore." "You're only in fifth grade, of course you're a child!" "I had my period last time, I'm an adult now." Seeing Xiaoting's protest, I couldn't help but laugh. "Okay! Okay! Then I'll say you're a beautiful little adult, is that okay?" "No, I want an adult kiss." She pointed to her lips, pouting. I held Xiaoting, looking at her cherry-like lips, and tilted my head to kiss her. Her lips were soft and smooth, and I couldn't help but gently suck on them. She seemed to instinctively suck back, even sticking out her tongue to touch my teeth. I also stuck out my tongue, and our tongues intertwined. Our tongues slid back and forth like that. "Mmm..." She seemed to have held her breath for too long, her face flushed. She wanted to pull away, but seeing this, I moved her lips away and sucked down her chin. "Wow...ha..." She finally let out a big breath. "How was it? A grown-up kiss!" I said, while touching her waist. "Big...brother, it's...it tickles!" She really was a ticklish little girl, squirming her waist. "Don't you like it? Then I won't touch you anymore." I stopped stroking her. "No... I like it." She opened her eyes and hugged me instead. "I'm going to take off your clothes!" I said, unbuttoning her uniform one button at a time. She obediently let me take off her uniform, and her blue pleated skirt was pulled down as well. Now she was only wearing a vest and white panties. I pulled her vest up and saw her smooth belly, typical of a young girl. Her navel and slightly protruding breasts, with a small pink nipple that stood erect from my touch. Then I licked her small breasts with my tongue. I sucked on her breasts, making a "chu..." sound. The breasts of a fifth-grade girl were about the size of a small fried egg. Although small, they were still very sensitive. As I licked them, she closed her eyes and went limp. So I picked her up and put her on the carpet, touching her other nipple with one hand and exploring the inside of her thigh with the other. "Ah... um..." She seemed to enjoy it, her hands moving slightly, unsure of what to do. "There... ah... no!" I gently rubbed her slit through her panties, and she began to writhe. "What's wrong? How does it feel?" I continued rubbing while sucking on her nipples. My hand felt that her panties were already soaking wet. "So... so comfortable... oh... ah... big... big brother..." she gasped, her words broken. "Take it off!" I said, slowly pulling down her panties. The girl's mysterious private parts were revealed. A thin thread connected the small slit to her panties, breaking only when I pulled them completely down. Fine hairs grew around the girl's newly developed vulva, barely visible unless you looked closely. The subcutaneous fat unique to young girls made their mons pubis smooth and full. As I touched her vulva, her pink labia, her love juices flowed freely, and the girl moaned softly. "Ah...so...comfortable...ah...big brother..." My fingers probed the pink clitoral hood above her vulva, hidden within the clitoral foreskin. I could feel it was engorged with blood, hard as an earlobe. I carefully peeled it back, gently rubbing it with my love-juice-covered fingers. Her lower abdomen contracted, her waist twisting slightly, a sign of her excitement. "Oh...ah..." the girl cried out, tears of pleasure streaming from her eyes. Saliva dripped from her cherry-like lips, which she had forgotten to close. I slid my fingers into the girl's warm vulva, and she lifted them slightly, unconsciously responding to me. I stirred my fingers, making a "plop plop" sound. My fingers felt a gripping force. I left my index finger inside, stroking the inner walls with my fingertip. He gently tapped the small fleshy bud above the entrance of the vagina with his thumb. With each gentle tap, the gripping force would contract in waves, accompanied by a soft "Ah..." from Zine.The kitchen series of playing with married women came out. I made up my mind and increased the pressure, placing my thumb on it and vibrating it rapidly with small amplitude. At this time, her contractions increased, "Ah..." Her whole back arched. Suddenly, a spurt of hot water gushed out, splashing onto my palm. Then, she stiffened up again, "Ah..." Another spurt of hot water. This happened three times before she relaxed and collapsed onto the carpet. And so, her mother spent three days away on a business trip. *** *** *** *** A few days later, her mother knocked on my door urgently again. I quickly opened the door and saw her staring at me. "Ai Youwen, there's something I need to discuss with you." Judging from her expression, she seemed very angry. Could it be... could it be that my secret has been exposed? I asked with a cold sweat and a forced smile. "Mrs. Wang... what's wrong?" "It's about Xiaoting. I wanted to ask you to help me figure it out." She pulled a piece of paper from behind her back, her face serious. What? Take responsibility? Is that a compensation agreement? A criminal indictment? Or a marriage certificate? "I know, I'll do it, whatever you want." I said, trembling. "Look, Xiaoting's math grades are really terrible." She angrily held up the paper, pointing to the red number 32. "Could you please teach her?" Oh, I see. I breathed a sigh of relief. "No problem, please do your best." I said with a wry smile. "I won't skimp on the fees."

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