First taste of forbidden fruit

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"Oh, I'm sorry!" I quickly apologized to the boy next to me for accidentally touching him.
"It's okay!" the boy said with a smile.
I quickly moved away from that awkward spot, thinking to myself, his voice is so beautiful, deep and powerful; it's rare to hear a boy's voice so melodious. I watched him swim gracefully towards the opposite bank with a swift stroke, and a kind of magic inspired me to follow him.
Underwater, I was still feeling a jolt of excitement from what I had just witnessed, almost swallowing water from my distraction. A moment later, I reached the shore, and his figure reappeared beside me. I secretly glanced at him, and saw that after he took off his goggles, his deep eyes were looking at me. I blushed even more.
He gave me a faint smile, a smile that seemed to invigorate every cell in my body, bringing them to life. He adjusted his goggles, stretched out, and swam back to the opposite bank. This time, I didn't follow. For the past few weeks, I'd been watching him from afar, and he seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally getting closer to me—at least that's what I thought. We always started off on opposite sides of the pool, gradually adjusting to be together. Although it had been a while, today was the first time I'd spoken to him. Even though it was just a short apology, it made my heart flutter.
Why think so much? I came here to swim. I swam back to the opposite bank, stopped beside him, and saw him dive into the water again. My hand accidentally touched his leg again, but this time, before I could even apologize, he had already surfaced in the deep end for air, performed another breaststroke, and then appeared on the shore, gripping the ladder, and leaving the pool.
The figure behind me was solid, with broad, thick shoulders, a smooth back, a slender waist, and a small, pert bottom. I don't know if this is an appropriate description of a man, but his well-proportioned physique was, at least, the most toned and shapely I had ever seen on a man, the most pleasing to the eye. There wasn't an ounce of excess fat on his body, nor was he a deliberately muscular man; anyway, it was the kind of body that made you want to get close.
I swam a few more laps. My mind was really in turmoil today, hazy and disoriented. There were only one or two people left in the pool. "Beep beep..." It was time for my early swim. I went to the changing room to shower, and by the time I left the pool, the sun was shining brightly.
Today was another hot and humid day. A quick fried egg with a slice of toast and a glass of milk instantly lifted my spirits. I changed out of my peach-colored t-shirt and capri pants, stood in front of the mirror for a long time, carefully examining myself, and finally decided on a pale yellow sleeveless babydoll dress to brighten my mood. I thought to myself, if my parents weren't both in mainland China this year, I should have gone home for summer vacation. Now, alone in this hot and depressing place of Taipei, I feel lonely and isolated. So I need to compose myself and brighten my day.
I thought I'd take a walk in the nearby park. I've lived here for over half a year, and apart from the swimming pool, I haven't explored any of the nearby facilities. Taking advantage of today and my mood, I'll go for a stroll, to explore, to discover hidden gems.
The community roads are lined with poplar trees. I'm woken up almost every day by the sound of cicadas. As soon as it gets light, the cicadas begin their music, dozens, even hundreds, resonating in the air, echoing and competing with each other. It's hard to appreciate such beautiful music unless you're actually there.
Suddenly, my heart pounded. I saw a figure emerging from the path ahead—it was the boy I'd met at the pool. He was wearing a bright yellow tracksuit and dark gray trousers, with dark brown sandals. His appearance was somewhat different from his usual pool look, but his physique was still athletic. Lost in thought, I unconsciously followed him. He turned at the end of the path, and I caught up. His figure was about to disappear into the corner of a building—it was the community library. I hesitated for a moment, then followed.
Just as I was about to climb the stairs to the first floor, he came towards me. Our eyes met. His eyes were bright and expressive, his double-lidded, dark brown pupils seeming to speak volumes. He didn't hide, and I didn't have time to. The awkwardness was making me breathless.
"Hello, do you live around here too?"
"I…oh, yes!" I stammered.
"Can I get to know you?"
"You want to get to know me? Why?"
"Because…because you're very pretty!" He seemed embarrassed as well.
"Sure, I think so." I didn't understand his explanation, but this was something I'd always dreamed of, and I didn't know how to refuse.
"Then...then I'll treat you to a coffee!"
"Oh, okay!"
"Then...shall we go?"
"Yeah!"
He led me to the sidewalk, walking quietly. I lowered my head shyly, my hands clasped tightly together. I could almost smell the scent of that young man. The coffee shop was next to the supermarket, a converted residential building. There were two parasols in front of the house where people could sit. The owner seemed to be a refined person. There was a rockery, a stream, and a pond in front of the house. I could smell the aroma of coffee even before entering. This neighborhood was full of surprises.
"Do you prefer sitting outside? Or inside?" he asked.
"Anything is fine!"
"Okay, then sit inside!"
He opened the door and let me in first. The host's warm welcome woke me up. The interior was tranquil and natural. He chose a window seat for me, right next to the artificial rockery, offering a clear view of the outside scenery.
He suggested I try the shop's signature coffee, and I nodded in agreement. I don't have a particular fondness for coffee, but the moment it arrived, I was deeply moved by its aroma and remained speechless for a long time.
"Do you like it? This is the best coffee I've ever had. The owner told me it's made from coffee beans from Bali, Indonesia, known as 'Golden Coffee'."
"Why is it called Golden Coffee?" I asked.
"I don't know either. I only know that this coffee is different from regular coffee. Regular coffee is acidic, but this coffee is alkaline. Alkaline coffee won't cause palpitations, and it won't turn sour no matter how long it's brewed. Maybe that's the reason!"
"Oh, you really like coffee?"
"No, it's just that the aroma of this coffee is so enticing. I asked the owner, and he told me about it. He also said that there's a secret to brewing delicious and fragrant coffee..."
"What secret?" I couldn't help but interrupt.
He smiled slightly, looking at me and saying, "The secret is... to drink it with a girl as elegant as you!"
Of course, I knew he was just being playful. I deliberately looked around and said, "So you made plans with someone else?"
He laughed heartily, a carefree and rugged laugh. "Hmm, so you're a quick-witted, sharp-tongued, and humorous girl, unlike your delicate and elegant appearance!"
I felt a little embarrassed by what he said, so I simply remained silent.
"What's wrong? You've run out of things to say to me?"
"No, you're too sharp-tongued, I can't argue with you." I decided to play the fool a little.
"Alright! Excuse me, please bow, Miss, don't be angry!" He actually stood up as he spoke, bowing to me. I noticed some people were looking at me, so I quickly told him to sit down.
"Don't act like this, okay? A lot of people are watching, they'll think I'm being coy and bullying you!" I said to him with a hint of reproach.
He was about to get up and bow again, so I quickly told him to sit down. He gave me a sly smile; he'd succeeded again. I thought to myself, this guy, not only can I not gain the upper hand verbally, but I can't even handle his actions either. But among all the people I know, he's truly the first to make me genuinely happy—that indescribable comfort, without any pressure, even a sweet feeling in my heart, like a gentle spring breeze!
Forgetting about the coffee in front of him, he suddenly stopped being playful and asked if I wanted sugar in my coffee. I said no, and he warmed some fresh milk for me before pouring it into the coffee. I watched him intently as he stirred the coffee, completely captivated. Then, when he brought the coffee to me, I was already dizzy from the rich aroma of the coffee and the subtle scent of milk.
"Beautiful lady, drink your coffee while it's hot."
"Hmm, don't call me beautiful lady!"
"Then what should I call you?" he said with a smile.
"Ah…" I suddenly stammered, because I hadn't told him my name yet, and I didn't know his either. My eyes and mouth were agape.
"My name is Ouyang Siqi. My father wanted me to inherit the wisdom of my ancestors and not tarnish the Ouyang family tradition, so he named me Siqi—meaning 'to emulate the virtuous!'" He seemed to understand my thoughts, so he introduced himself.
"I...I'm Wenqi, Wang Wenqi!"
"Wenqi, hmm, we're destined to meet, even our names are preordained!" he said, feigning embarrassment.
"You're exaggerating, I don't think so!"
"Really? Look, we both have 'Qi' in our names, isn't that perfect? Your name is Wenqi, and you hear of my 'Qi,' and my name is Siqi, and I think of your 'Qi' every day. Isn't it all preordained? Heavens, the more I think about it, the more I feel it's God's arrangement!"
Of course, I couldn't agree with his far-fetched explanation, but I couldn't refute his words, and I secretly admired him—no, I should say my heart seemed to be moved, my heart felt warm and comforted!
"Hey, you just said that besides choosing the right coffee beans, what other conditions are needed to brew a good cup of coffee? I'm serious, don't make things up!"
"Wow... a good cup of coffee also needs good water quality!"
"Good water quality doesn't seem easy to find, especially in Taiwan?"
"Yeah, so the owner buys water from outside. I heard it's all delivered from Taitung, unpolluted and pure mineral water!"
"Looks like this owner is really dedicated. No wonder so many people are here drinking coffee so early in the morning!"
"Yeah, you have to be serious and dedicated in everything you do, and you have to take the initiative. If you can't take the initiative, you have to create an atmosphere. That's how you succeed! Like this morning, someone deliberately created an opportunity... hehe!"
"Hmm, quite knowledgeable! Why beat around the bush!" I could tell he was mocking me again, and I couldn't help but feel annoyed. "I was just being presumptuous, wasn't I?"
This time, it was his turn to be embarrassed. Seeing his face turn red and then pale, I felt a little better!
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. To be honest, I'm so glad about that unexpected contact. Otherwise, I wouldn't know how to tell you I wanted to get to know you. Ever since I first saw you at the swimming pool, I've been deeply attracted to you. For me, waiting for you at the swimming pool every day has become the most anticipated, the happiest, and the most joyful thing of my day!"
I was a little flustered by his solemn confession. I thought he didn't care at all. It turns out he had been watching me for a long time, but just hadn't had the chance to express it!
At this moment, my heart was pounding. I really couldn't believe it. I finally understood that people are naturally attracted to each other. When I had feelings for him, he also had a corresponding attitude towards me. I suddenly felt lucky. At least God didn't let this relationship end at the swimming pool. He let us continue our connection!
It started to rain softly outside, relieving the muggy weather a little. The air was filled with the scent of rain, which was refreshing.
I embraced Siqi, his firm, elastic breasts sending me into a deep daze. He kissed me, his warm, wet tongue licking my lips. My reason told me, "No, this is too fast. I've only known him for less than a day. I can't let him think I'm a promiscuous girl. I'm really not that promiscuous..." But reason was retreating, and my emotions were brewing.
I held him tightly, his hair buried against my chest. "Oh my god! What is he going to do? Is he going to assault my breasts? No, this is absolutely not allowed!" But my hands wouldn't obey me. I unbuttoned my shirt, revealing a pure white bra. He licked my breasts, his gentleness melting away my reason. I untied the straps, pulled my shirt down to my chest, and continued to unhook the bra, exposing my breasts to his view. I couldn't see if he was looking at me with admiration. He
continued to lick my breasts, his saliva plentiful, his tongue so powerful. He licked my breasts like that, and I gradually felt a burning sensation in my lower abdomen. Could it be? My pussy was so swollen, itchy and itchy, it was so unbearable. I closed my eyes tightly, I didn't want him to see the look of longing in my eyes, I felt so ashamed.
"I can't take it... I can't believe I've become so lewd... so desperate to be penetrated?" I lifted my skirt, exposing my white lace panties to Siqi's eyes. My juices flowed out, wetting my white panties. I held Siqi's head, indicating that he should lick my private parts.
Siqi lowered his head and smelled my private parts with his nose, which made me even more ashamed. He licked my pussy through my white panties, his tongue seemed to want to break through the panties and drill into my pussy. "What a stupid man, how can you get straight to the heart of the matter if you don't take off my panties?" I was also anxious. Okay, might as well go all the way, I took off my own panties. He seemed to be admiring my pussy. This little pervert, I thought to myself.
Then, his hot, wet tongue licked my vulva again. I had never felt such a sensation before, and it even hurt a little. Why was his tongue so amazing? I was wondering when he had become completely naked. His penis was black and long, and his glans was bright red and juicy. My God! What kind of penis was this? I held it, and he let out a soft growl. I kept rubbing his penis, and my vaginal fluid dripped down. I thought I smelled a fishy stench.
He kept licking my vulva, eating my vaginal fluid, and even licking my anus. The waves of itching made me pant heavily.
I felt his desire to enter my body as well. I grasped his thick penis and placed it at the entrance of my vagina. With a thrust of his hips, his thick penis slid fully into my vagina. He then began to thrust in and out, seemingly with inexhaustible energy. My vagina was tightly stretched, a tightness I had never felt before. His thick pubic hair and testicles constantly pounded against my perineum. The tingling sensation was like summer clouds gathering, growing faster and thicker. My vaginal fluids gushed out like a flowing river.
"Ah...ah...ah...I came...my lower abdomen is sore and numb...it all came out with my semen..." An unprecedented pleasure, my dear brother, you are so amazing! Then, a hot, wet stream shot into my vagina, lasting for about ten seconds. I felt as if my clitoris was open, swallowing the thick semen.
"Boom...boom..."
I was awakened by the sound of lightning and thunder. I opened my eyes. Huh? Where is Siqi?
I found Xiao Hei lying at my feet. Xiao Hei is my dog. I was in the living room, and a thunderstorm was raging outside. I was naked from the waist up, and my white panties were on the floor. I smelled strongly of dog, and my vulva was swollen and red, with white fluid flowing from my vagina. The white sofa was soaked. When Xiao Hei saw that I was awake, he even brought his head to my genitals. No way! This lewd dog, was that just a wet dream? No! It wasn't a dream, but the male protagonist wasn't Siqi, but me, Xiao Hei!
It turns out that after drinking coffee with Siqi, I was still immersed in that atmosphere when I got home, and gradually fell asleep in a daze.

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