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Young and ignorant 

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My family is an ordinary family in a second-tier city. My parents both work in a government department, with decent
salaries and benefits. My father is a leader, not a high-ranking one, but not a low-ranking one either. My childhood was
carefree, which led to many foolish things I did. This article unfolds from my memories.

From elementary to middle school, I had excellent grades, and my teachers and classmates all liked me. Apart from not
being very tall , I was considered quite handsome. (I'm definitely not a handsome man; it's just that there weren't
any good-looking guys in my school, and my average face was even considered to be charismatic.)

Moreover, I never fought, lied, smoked, or drank.

My parents trusted me completely, and my teachers trusted me even more. All of this provided me with convenience
and cover at times.

My maternal grandparents' family was a very large clan in that small county town, due to historical reasons of their time.
I had four aunts and four uncles.

Every winter and summer vacation, I would go there for a month, and then my sisters would come to my house for about one to two weeks.

Since I was the youngest of the third generation, and because I was the most loved by the whole family, my older brothers
didn't like to play with me.

I used to run around from one courtyard to another with a few little sisters, playing house, hide-and-seek, riding
ponies , jumping rope, and even a little cat fishing game.

My third uncle's two little sisters were practically my shadows. (Let's call them Daya and Xiaoya
; they were three years younger than me.)

Back then, we played in the storage room in my second aunt's backyard. There was a big bed there, and it was spacious enough.
Although it smelled a bit, it was very cool, and no one bothered us. (I swear it wasn't intentional;
I hadn't even gone through puberty yet.)


One day when I was six or seven, Xiaoya needed to pee and peed at the doorway. The sound of her urinating captivated me.
I had seen Xiaoya pee before, even when my older sisters and aunts bathed me, and I had even touched her.
But I had never had any romantic feelings about it.

That day, for some reason, I was mesmerized. Daya, Xiaoya, and the other sisters noticed me,
but no one seemed to care about the boundaries between boys and girls.

My third aunt's little sister, Xiaoni, said, "What's so interesting? Haven't you ever peed before?" I didn't say anything at the time.
The young lady let me off the hook.   It

was such a coincidence that after dinner, we came to this room, put the mats from the bed on the floor, and
slept side by side. Then, I don't remember who brought out a deck of cards, and we started playing a game of cat and mouse. After opening the deck with its very revealing packaging, I lost interest in playing.   Inside were pictures of men licking and sucking women's vaginas; now that I think about it, even modern adult playing cards aren't as attractive. So, I looked at each card carefully.   The young lady was asleep, and the younger girls sat next to me, hugging their stuffed tigers.   Later, I finally couldn't resist, and I don't remember what I said or did.   I looked at the younger girls' vaginas, and they touched my penis. I only remember it being very tender there; the area around the vaginal very red, and I didn't feel anything else when I touched it.   I licked it, and I didn't smell any pungent odor. But it had a slightly astringent, bitter taste.   Three or four of the younger girls also sucked my penis. But I didn't feel anything.   At this moment, Xiao Ni woke up. She only saw me licking Da Ya's vulva. Being two years older than me , she probably knew something.   She threatened to tell my dad and have him beat me. We didn't think it was a crime, but we were still embarrassed. So we begged her.   I blurted out, "Don't tell my dad, I'll lick it for you." Xiao Ni was stunned, but didn't say anything . After a while, she told me to lie down. I was confused when she straddled my face. I felt I could see Xiao Ni's vulva much more clearly than Da Ya's. I licked her vigorously, even her anus.   It wasn't smelly, just had an indescribable smell. Not a pungent smell, more like the smell of unripe green dates. It smelled better than Xiao Ya's. I licked even harder.   Xiao Ni didn't say a word from the moment she straddled my face until she left, and I didn't dare say anything either. Only Xiao Ya was still sucking my penis. I don't know what the others were doing.   Finally, before dinner, my older sister Xiaoni told me not to let the adults see this again, and I nodded. Although , we all felt it was a very embarrassing thing, and even if Xiaoni hadn't said anything, I would have been very careful.   This kind of thing happened intermittently over the next few years, and everyone was very curious. Xiaoni would also occasionally come over to play with us. Of course, it was only with the few of us.   Later, when I entered junior high school, I was admitted to the city's top high school. That summer, my father was very happy. He drove to pick me, my older sister, my younger sister, and my grandmother to come to our house.   It was a company van with air conditioning, which could seat almost 20 people—quite a lot in the 90s .   My younger sister and I were playing around in the last row. My older sister was reading comic books in the second-to-last row. My mother and aunt sat in the driver's seat, and my grandmother sat in the first row in the back.   After driving for a while, we were still playing loudly in the back, and my father, who was usually very strict with me, didn't scold just smiled and drove.   Grandma, usually so kind, shouted at us, "Don't make a fuss in the car!"   A little while later, due to the rough road conditions, my little girl, who was playing with me, bumped into the seat in front of her. She squatted down , groaning slightly. The road wasn't too bad, and the impact wasn't severe, plus the seat cover made it less painful.   Grandma and Mom heard the noise and asked what happened.   My older sister said, "Little girl bumped her head." Grandma went to check on her, but Little Girl stood up and said, "It's nothing."   Grandma looked at Little Girl's face and said, "Look how wild you are, dozing off in the front seat. " Little Girl   then obediently lay down in the back, her head resting on my lap, pouting and glaring at me. I found her expression hilarious. Little Girl, seeing this, got angry and pinched my waist.   I quickly resisted while tickling her armpits.   Grandma, hearing this, went to the back and looked. Not wanting to scold me, she said to Little Girl, "You wild little thing, look how well-behaved your sister . Your head injury was relatively minor."   Unfortunately, she went back home as soon as she mentioned playing with the little girl. We continued to fool around, and Grandma got tired of asking any more questions.   Because I pinned her upper body against my lap, the little girl got really agitated and actually tried to bite my leg. I had no choice but to...











































































She dodged and pleaded, but

the little girl ignored me and just walked away. Her breath seeped through my thin shorts and onto my
skin . She twisted her body, causing her head to rub against my genitals. I was already
erect then. The little girl seemed to understand something. Her face flushed, she still refused to give in and continued to resist.

I took advantage of the situation and intensified my resistance, subconsciously reducing the space for her head to struggle, pressing my erection against
her small red mouth.

The little girl finally panicked, her face flushed and panting, she stopped struggling, just looking at me with a hint
of pleading , but mostly still defiant and shy.

Unfortunately, I went too far. I actually dared to unzip my shorts, releasing my newly
grown penis, and insisted on pushing it into her mouth.

Although the little girl was furious with me, she was firmly under my control and too shy to let the adults find out.

So she had no choice but to open her cute, red, pouting mouth to receive my penis. I'd noticed how cute and nimble her tongue was when I watched her eat tomato
chocolate bars.

I still remember the blissful feeling when her little red tongue touched my little bird.
Endless emotions, hard to describe.

I don't know if it was from pleasure or excitement, but I laughed out loud. My aunt chimed in, "Stop fooling around
!"

I felt good for a long time until we saw a small town, the sign indicating we were about to reach the city. After
passing through the town center, it was still half an hour to the city. Reluctantly, I kept my penis in her mouth for another 10 minutes. When the van   passed under the culvert between

the two railway lines , I had to put my long-awaited little bird back in its cage to prepare to get off. She pinched me hard first, then ran to the second row to sit with my older sister. But I didn't feel any particular pain, just a   slight prick that passed quickly. Back home, we played for a few days, but that's another story. My parents were at work and didn't come home for lunch. Although my maternal grandmother took care of us, she was a devout Christian.   She went to church around four or five in the morning and didn't return until almost noon. After quickly preparing lunch for us, she would go back to her room to sleep. We lived on the third floor of a three-bedroom, one-living-room house.   My parents slept in one room with a TV, my grandmother slept in the room for guests, and my girlfriends and I slept in the and a small TV. We would play in our underwear with the fan on, never going outside.   After playing for a while, we felt the sunlight was too bright, so we drew the curtains. We turned on the floor fan and lay side-by-side on the straw mats to watch TV. As we lay there, I smelled the scent of a little girl next to me. It wasn't exactly fragrant, more like the smell of early, stinky soap—the scent of a little girl who hadn't yet started puberty.   I remembered what had happened in the car, but my older daughter didn't know then. Would she participate, or tell my grandmother? Even though my grandmother loved me dearly, she probably wouldn't allow me to do this.   So I decided to start with my older daughter. Taking advantage of the opportunity to get water from the refrigerator, I ran to Grandma's room to check on her . She was sleeping soundly. Even in the sweltering summer heat, Grandma rarely got up before 4 pm. She quietly closed the door, then ran to the bathroom to drain the water. Back in her room, she locked the door behind her. She placed a glass of cold water and a small teapot on the floor. Both girls were lying on the mat watching TV.   Actually, while TV in those days wasn't as vulgar as it is now, it was still quite boring. But we still liked to watch it all day during our holidays.   I walked behind the older girl and slowly climbed onto her. The older girl said she was hot and tried to shake me off . But I held her firmly, my hands tightly wrapped around her shoulders, not only refusing to get off, but also pushing her backside forcefully, as if trying to tear her panties under her skirt. The younger girl noticed the commotion and turned to look at us, like tigers mating.   Actually, I felt that the younger girl knew as soon as I pressed against the older girl, but she was just pretending.   I ignored her and kept thrusting into Daya's buttocks. Xiaoya was embarrassed and pretended not to notice, continuing to watch TV.   Daya, however, resisted fiercely, just like Xiaoya had done in the car that day. In the back and forth of thrusting and dodging, we soon started sweating . But I didn't feel hot.   The Great Wall floor fan was very cool on my skin, but it was probably more the excitement and stimulation that made me feel better. At the same time, that faint smell, similar to stinky soap, began to intensify.   Soon, I felt my underwear painfully constricting my erect penis, so I pulled it out from the left side of my underwear and continued thrusting. Using the difference in strength between men and women, I extended my knee and positioned it between her thighs , allowing me to press hard against her buttocks to maximize pleasure. Watching Daya resist for a while, then rest to gather strength before resisting again, in order to quietly thrust into her and watch TV, I half-knelt on the mat, trying to roll Daya over and conquer her from the front. But when I twisted her shoulders, Daya sensed my intention and pressed herself firmly down, no longer trying to dodge. She just wouldn't let me turn her over. Unfortunately, the moment I tickled her, she relaxed, and I easily got what I wanted. So I satisfactorily pressed against her plump, warm vulva, feeling its elasticity and warmth even through her panties. Her buttocks had more flesh than her vulva, but it still didn't feel as good as pressing against her plump vulva from the front.   Not long after, I felt very tired, so I crawled towards Xiaoya. Xiaoya saw that things weren't going well and tried to escape, but I held her buttocks down and let her do as she pleased. Seeing how unusually obedient Xiaoya was, I didn't hold back. I pressed against her front and then her back, then back again. Although it saved a lot of energy, it wasn't as stimulating (maybe men's instincts are all like beasts).   Next, although my penis couldn't ejaculate, it wasn't as painfully hard anymore. I then pulled down both of their panties at the same time. Daya almost cried when she saw it, pleading softly that she wouldn't do it.   I said, "I just want to see it like when I was little." So, the two girls, their faces flushed, had their labia parted for me to examine. Apart from their buttocks being visually larger, they were the same as when they were little.   Their vaginal openings were red and tender, the folds of flesh tightly closed. I stuck out my tongue to lick them, but it didn't feel like the feeling my older sister Xiaoni gave me when I was little. It didn't have that green jujube smell, but I could smell a musky odor (maybe I licked the urethra, but I didn't understand what that meant). My interest waned, and after enjoying their little mouths sucking and playing with their flesh,   that absurd game of that summer ended.

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