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My sleeping cousin 

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For some reason, I became aware of sex very early, which I found incredible and led to a series of events later in my life. I vaguely remember first hearing the word "rape" in kindergarten. At that time, my family was showing a clip from the TV series "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber," specifically the part with Yang Xiao and Ji Xiaofu. I heard my grandmother say, "Sigh... this person is so bad, raping her like that!" I felt inexplicably ashamed and went outside, leaning against the door, thinking about the word "rape." I immediately understood that it was related to my penis, and I became very curious about it, developing a particular sensitivity to this topic.
I remember in kindergarten, we slept at school at noon. Back then, the beds were usually for two people, but to prevent the students from being too noisy, the teachers assigned beds by pairing boys and girls. The little girl who shared my bed wasn't very pretty; she was a bit dark-skinned, and I can't remember what she looked like now. During nap time, I was always very curious about her and wanted to see her body, but I was too embarrassed, so I just waited for her to fall asleep. After confirming she was asleep, I quietly stretched my foot over her side and touched her body with my toes, but this didn't reveal anything useful, so I had to give up. After that, I just instinctively cuddled her legs while sleeping.
What truly introduced me to sex were the erotic books and pornographic films in my house—my dad's collection, which I discovered by chance. I was around second grade at the time, and from then on, I loved reading. I searched everywhere in my huge bookshelf, and on the fifth shelf, I found a book about sailors and their families, I think it was called "Thirst." I read it very carefully, and later I found some ambiguous descriptions of sex in the book (actually, the most explicit words were breasts and torso). This discovery made me blush, my blood boil, and I began an endless curiosity and desire for sex. So I frantically searched the bookshelves for books on this subject, and finally found several thick classical erotic books in the cabinet below. These books were written in classical Chinese, but the descriptions of sex were very explicit, using words like "phallus," "vulva," and "womanizer." From then on, I understood the matters between the sexes, and I also discovered masturbation. I was only about ten years old then, and my penis couldn't get erect at all, but I found that through pressure and friction, my penis would experience great pleasure, especially when I fantasized about those things. From then on, I began my masturbation journey. At that time, I had absolutely no interest in girls my age. I would either masturbate while reading or fantasize about a teacher or a mature woman. Later, after finding pornographic films in my attic, I became even more addicted. I started paying attention to the familiar relatives I often encountered, such as my aunts and sisters.
The first person I had intimate contact with was my eldest aunt. It was the second day of the Lunar New Year. I went with my mother to visit my maternal grandmother. My two uncles and my father were playing mahjong with other relatives, and my mother was playing cards with several other aunts. I, however, had drifted off to sleep, so my eldest aunt took me to bed first. I woke up when she put me to bed. When I opened my eyes, I saw her taking off her clothes. In the dim light of the bedside lamp, I saw her dark red panties and bra. Her high breasts under the bra made my heart race. After she lay down, I lay quietly, unable to fall asleep. My mind was filled with thoughts of her body. I patiently waited for her to fall asleep. Perhaps half an hour later, I heard her start to snore softly. She was too tired during the day. I was incredibly excited. I slowly lay down on my side, my hand gently moving under the covers until it reached her breast. My small hand gently covered it; it was the first time I had ever touched a woman's breast. Even through the bra, I could feel its softness and warmth. I was so excited that I held my hand there, afraid to move. After a while, I gently removed my hand and carefully lifted the bra, slipping my hand inside. My hand finally touched my aunt's breast. I felt the slightly firm nipple between my index and middle fingers and the soft, delicate flesh beneath my palm. I couldn't help but gently squeeze it. The feeling was like an electric shock to my soul. I couldn't help but gently... I gently kneaded her, and as I did so, I felt a strange heat rising within me. I couldn't help but burrow deeper into the covers, rubbing my still-unerected penis against my aunt's thigh. My left hand, no longer content with just kneading her breasts, gradually moved to her genitals. I felt the soft, bulging mound of flesh covered by her panties, and gently massaged it until I felt myself reaching the peak of arousal. I pressed my hand tightly against my aunt's soft vulva, and the friction of my penis against her outer thigh grew more intense, until finally it seemed to throb a few times. Then, satisfied, I settled into a sleeping position and drifted off to sleep. Later, for some reason, my parents took me to the hospital to have a circumcision, saying it would affect my development. At the time, I had no idea what it meant and thought they were going to cut off my testicles, which terrified me so much I cried. Around the age of 13—or maybe 13, I can't quite remember—in fifth grade, I discovered that my penis would become hard when aroused.
My first ejaculation happened during summer vacation that year. I was living with my cousin, who was my aunt's daughter. She was in college at the time and came back for summer driving lessons. Because we needed to turn on the air conditioning, I slept with her in a small room on the third floor. Otherwise, I would have slept on the floor in my parents' room on the second floor. After all, air conditioning used a lot of electricity back then, and my mother couldn't bear to let me run it alone. That night, I stayed up until my cousin was sound asleep before I started my actions. She was sleeping on her side with her back to me, wearing shorts and a t-shirt. I adopted the same sleeping position as her, intending to touch her buttocks. However, I realized that if I slept in the same position as her, I could only aim my penis at the tailbone on her buttocks, which was hard and uncomfortable. So I had to go down. I stretched my left hand in front of my cousin, intending to reach under her shorts and touch her genitals against her skin. I had tried reaching under the shorts leg, but it was too tight and I didn't succeed. However, I found that this still didn't work. I could only touch the pubic hair above her vulva. Even so, my hand was uncomfortable due to excessive bending. I had to settle for the other half of my cousin's buttocks that was farther from the bed. I moved and rubbed cautiously, gradually growing bolder until I pulled out my penis and placed it directly between my cousin's smooth legs. My hot penis rubbed against her soft thighs, and my left hand's caresses became increasingly unrestrained, turning into kneading. Luckily, my cousin has always been a heavy sleeper, otherwise my frantic movements would have woken her long ago. After thrusting and rubbing for a long time, I felt like my penis was about to explode. I pressed hard against my cousin's full and soft buttocks, my penis throbbing, as if liquid was about to spurt out of my urethra. After a long while, I recovered from the extreme pleasure and found that my genitals were sticky, and my cousin's pants were also covered in milky white liquid, emitting a strange fishy smell. This was the first time I had encountered such a situation, and I panicked terribly. I quickly cleaned myself up with a napkin and lay anxiously beside her, worried that ejaculating this liquid might be harmful to me. The next morning, I had mostly calmed down. I noticed a slightly white patch on the buttocks of my cousin's shorts, and my heart skipped a beat. Later, my cousin noticed it too; she was just very surprised and didn't know what it was, so I relaxed.
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