The neighbor's boy stole it

I'm a senior in high school now, and I'm my parents' most beloved only daughter. My dad is a car dealer, and my mom is a music teacher. Their relationship has been excellent since they got married. I'm so glad I was born into this harmonious family.

My dad's old friends, Uncle Guo and his wife, live next door. When I was four, Mr. Guo came to my house, panting, and told my parents that his wife had just given birth to a baby.

We were all so happy for him! My mom even said to me, "Jing, you'll have someone to play with now!"

From a young age, I always liked to call him Xiao Song. He really brought a lot of joy to both our families. When we were little, he always wore a masked Japanese Superman and would wander between our houses, yelling and fussing, constantly pestering me to play Superman vs. monsters with him. Every time, he would come home crying and tell Aunt Guo that Superman was defeated by the "monster," and he would cry nonstop. Hehe, how could I, the "monster" of the older sister, lose to him...

Xiao Song is quite smart, but he just lacks a bit of patience. Guo's mother, for the sake of his studies, always ordered him to come to my house to do his homework with me.

I would nag him in an older sister's tone, telling him to finish his homework properly.

Perhaps out of resentment, when I turned away, he would often lightly pat my buttocks and tease me, saying, "Jing-jie! Why don't you have any meat on your butt? What will you do in the future? It'll be hard to have children..." Every time he secretly touched me, I was too angry to say anything.

After I turned twelve, my mother continued her teaching career. When asked why she still went out to work when Dad could take care of things at home, her reason was always that she didn't want to be a housewife forever, and that working outside would allow her to stay informed about society. Therefore, since I was twelve, after school, it was just me and Xiao Guo doing homework together.

During that time, I tried my best to teach him what he didn't understand. Finally, it didn't all go to waste; by the time I entered my senior year of high school, his grades in school had been improving year by year. Every time Guo's mother comes to my house, she praises Xiao Jing in front of my parents, saying that she's smart and beautiful, and can even manage her son Xiao Song well—she's really amazing. My parents always smile from ear to ear when they hear this.

Today, after school, Xiao Song came to my house as usual, carrying his rather heavy schoolbag. I poured him a glass of ice water, and then we each did our own homework. Soon, Xiao Song encountered a problem and started yelling for me to teach him. Sigh, I couldn't even finish my own homework... I couldn't teach him. So I sat down next to him to see what he didn't understand.

Just as I moved closer to his left side, I felt something touch my chest. I glanced down slightly and saw that Xiao Song's elbow was pressing against my right breast. Naturally, I leaned back slightly, watching Xiao Song's movements to see if it was intentional. But seeing how focused he was on his homework, I didn't suspect anything. I moved closer to him again to guide him on his questions.

However, I felt another pressure on my breast. This time, I ignored it and focused on teaching him what he didn't understand. For some reason, his elbow seemed to be rhythmically swaying gently from side to side across my fully developed breasts. Even though it was through my school uniform, his rubbing made my breasts slowly itch.

I wanted to pull back, but then Xiaosong called me to look at the question in the book again. I leaned closer, my right breast pressing more against his arm. Although my face was on the book, my cheeks flushed. This time, Xiaosong casually turned his shoulder a few times, indicating that he was a little tired. It

would have been better if he hadn't moved, because the movement caused his elbow to rub against my chest quickly. This stimulation caused a reaction near my nipples, a sudden contraction that surged into my heart... I couldn't help but let out a soft "Mmm!" in my heart... I opened my mouth slightly and

slowly exhaled. No, I had to quickly tell him to look at it himself first, and if he still didn't understand, I would answer his question tomorrow. I told him I had something to do, then got up and ran to my room. As I turned back, he came and attacked my soft buttocks again, loudly saying, "Sister Jing, nothing's changed! Haha!"

I widened my eyes and replied, "It has nothing to do with you, my little brother. Focus on your studies."

After closing the door, I lay weakly on the bed, savoring the feeling. Only then did I feel a sticky sensation down there. Curious, I rolled up my school skirt to my waist and touched my pure white panties. I was startled; why was there a small wet patch near the center of my labia? I

put my hand inside my panties, and some wet liquid seeped out where my fingers touched. My left hand was bent and placed on my forehead, while my right middle finger gently circled near my labia. My mind was a mess, wondering why this was happening… why I was having this inappropriate reaction…

The next day, Xiaosong came to my house again. After yesterday's incident, I didn't dare get too close to him. I just told him to underline anything I didn't understand, and I would write it down for him. Just then, the phone rang, and I ran to answer it.

Strange, it was for Xiaosong. After he hung up, I asked him why his classmate knew to call here.

He said, "I told him because I wanted to get that electronic toy quickly, so I gave him this phone number." Oh, I see.

Then he ran to the front door and said, "Jing-jie! I'm going to get it! I'll be right back, don't tell my mom!"

"Okay! Come back quickly!"

I ignored him and continued with my homework. On my way back to the table, I accidentally kicked his backpack. I thought to myself that his backpack was getting heavier and heavier, and I picked it up—it really was heavy! What books does he bring to class every day? I unzipped the backpack, and wow, it was a huge pile of textbooks, just like mine used to be. Just as I was zipping it up, I saw a book that looked like a comic book. Ah! I haven't read one in ages; I've been preparing for university exams lately. Good! It'll be good to relax a bit.

When I pulled out the comic book, it turned out to be...
a Japanese erotic manga... The cover depicted a girl with a model's figure, a pitiful face beneath long, black hair, and full breasts. She was only wearing purple panties and posing in a suggestive manner. Having never seen this kind of manga before, I blushed with embarrassment.

Driven by curiosity, I sat
on the sofa and quietly looked at each page. Although I couldn't understand the Japanese text, the actions depicted aroused me. After finishing the entire manga, I unconsciously placed my hand on my skirt and gently rubbed my vulva through it, closing my eyes and fantasizing about every scene I had just read. After putting down the manga with my left hand, I began to caress my breasts, while my right hand continuously stimulated my vulva.

Lost in thought, I reached out with my right hand and gently touched the center of my panties. My index and middle fingers, through the thin white fabric, alternately rubbed my slightly damp labia, occasionally caressing the sides of my inner thighs, constantly arousing my body.

Mmm... I bit my lower lip, savoring the pleasure. I opened my eyes a crack, glancing at the comic book cover beside me, then shyly closed them again. My head leaned back tightly against the sofa, my right fingers beginning to sweep across my soaked panties as my desire compelled, my legs spreading wider and straighter.

Mmm! Mmm~~~! My warm fluid uncontrollably seeped through my soft, thin panties, my thighs spread wide to allow for the free movement of my right hand, my left hand immediately pressing against my lower abdomen to receive the electric-like sensation... I let out several low, soft moans.

Several minutes later, my chest gradually calmed down from its heaving state, and my whole body felt completely exhausted.

Sigh! This is the first time I've ever masturbated. The more I think about it, the more embarrassed I get. Luckily, Xiaosong hasn't come back yet, otherwise, I wouldn't know how to explain what I just did to him.

Just as I was about to take a hot shower, Xiaosong came back. As soon as he walked in, he stared at the comic book in my hand as if he was terrified. Of course, I didn't miss the chance to scold him. I told him I'd tell Guo's mother if his grades weren't good. He couldn't argue and had to obediently do his homework.

As soon as he sat down, he asked with a suspicious look, "Jing-jie! Did you peek?"

I hurriedly replied, "You better clean your mouth, I won't look! Hurry up and do your homework!"

"Also, if I see you bringing this kind of book again, I won't be responsible for how Guo's mother will beat you, you hear me?"

I didn't have a chance to shower, so I had to do my homework with him, but my wet lower body made me very uncomfortable. I wasn't able to wash properly until Xiaosong left. I wondered what I'd been doing these past two days...

This week, my parents and Uncle Guo all took a long vacation to travel abroad for a week. They really have faith in me, even asking me to take care of Xiao Song. Oh well, what can I do? I'm four years older than him! Life is so unfair to me, why can't I go with them?

Tonight, after having dinner with Xiao Song, we played Monopoly together to see who would have to get up early to make breakfast tomorrow. We battled and argued for dozens of rounds, finally losing to this little brother. I really need to try harder! It's already past midnight, so I'll just go to Xiao Song's parents' bedroom. Wow! The room is really big, and the bed is so comfortable. After showering, I went back to bed and fell fast asleep.

In my drowsy state, I thought someone called my name, "Jing-jie~!" At first, I didn't pay attention, but after listening carefully, I realized it was Xiao Guo. Why wake me up so late! I was sleeping soundly. I pretended not to hear him and ignored him. Xiao Song called softly a few times, then stopped when I didn't respond.

Not long after, I felt my blanket being pulled off. Suddenly, a hand pressed against my lower abdomen, gently stroking it back and forth. It was Xiao Guo! What should I do?

I was terrified and didn't know what to do, so I pretended to be asleep. Then his other hand reached up to my pajamas and rubbed my breasts. He gently brushed them with his fingers, and seeing I didn't react, he boldly used both hands to massage my stimulated breasts with a little force.

This made me feel itchy, like the time he rubbed his elbow against my right breast. I didn't know whether I should wake up immediately and yell at him. While struggling with this internal conflict, I felt my loose, light blue shorts being slowly pulled down to my slender calves. He lifted my legs slightly and quickly pulled the shorts off, letting them fall to the side.

Now I was only wearing a sleeveless, tight-fitting vest over a white bra and thin white cotton underwear.

I heard him call my name again in a barely audible voice. My mind went completely blank; I decided not to answer. He took advantage of my silence and began to spread my legs wide. His hands rested on my calves, his fingers massaging my smooth skin with a rhythmic, rhythmic motion, stroking up and down.

Suddenly, both hands pressed against the inside of my thighs, slowly caressing them up and down, side to side. This startled me, my leg muscles tensing. My brow furrowed involuntarily as his fingertips lightly rubbed against my panties, not missing a single inch he saw, exploring every inch of my thin fabric.

His fingers found my clitoris, pushing the pre-ejaculate fluid above it and gently pressing and kneading. My breasts rose and fell slowly with his caresses of my private parts; I struggled to control myself, afraid he would see. A warm current seemed to flow through my lower abdomen, reaching all the way to my vulva.

Ah! Although I could barely control my breathing, my vaginal fluids ignored my efforts to hold back, trickling down my underwear. I don't know how much had soaked into my thin underwear; I'm sure Xiaosong noticed.

Hmph! He began his assault on my already wet labia, his fingers swirling around them, rubbing them up and down with varying pressure. I occasionally pretended to casually shift my hips from side to side and arch them upwards to match his movements. His fingers seemed to increase the speed of his attack on my vulva; the smooth skin around my genitals indirectly told me that my underwear was completely soaked by Xiaosong.

Now I didn't have the strength to get up and stop Xiaosong from going any further; I could only close my eyes and let him do what he wanted.

Suddenly, Xiaosong stopped all movement. After a long pause, I heard a movement sound, and then Xiaosong's knees pressed against my thighs. My genitals were suddenly disturbed again, but this time it wasn't Xiaosong's fingers. I only felt that the object touching me was slightly warm. When it touched my inner thigh, I felt something soft with a sticky liquid.

It rubbed against my underwear, the frequency increasing, moving up and down my labia, occasionally gently pressing against my vulva, as if trying to penetrate my underwear. My calves, thighs, and buttocks were being rapidly manipulated by him against my vulva, moving slowly and quietly. Suddenly, Xiaosong let out several low moans, and my private parts were suddenly sprayed with some liquid. I felt a burning sensation, some of the sticky liquid splashing onto my thighs, and I even smelled a strong odor I had never smelled before.

I can't guess when, but in the silence, I vaguely hear Xiaosong's panting. He pulled my legs closer together again, and I felt his knee pressing against the wet, slippery crotch of my underwear. My mind was still reeling from his actions, my chaotic thoughts wondering, wasn't Xiaosong afraid I'd wake up? At that moment, he rolled up the bottom of my vest, all the way to my armpit level. Then he reached out and stroked my breasts, the portion exposed outside my bra. His slightly warm hands gently and lightly massaged the smooth skin unprotected by the bra.

Skillfully, he started from my armpits, sliding down to the sides of my breasts, rubbing them, then pressed his hands into my cleavage, kneading back and forth along the top edge of the bra. Suddenly, he slipped his hands inside my bra and directly pinched and twisted my nipples. Mmm! My nipples hardened naturally and quickly, and he used a little more force to pull and press my sensitive nipples up and down. Not satisfied, he gently pulled the bra down from the top to below my nipples.

Most of my elastic breasts and erect nipples felt a little cool without the bra's protection. Now I was too ashamed to open my eyes and look at Xiaosong's gaze upon my body. Something warm and wet dripped onto my right nipple, the hot liquid causing it to contract rapidly. The answer was quickly revealed: it was Komatsu's saliva, as he was sucking on my nipple, gently biting it with his teeth.

His tongue, like a snake, coiled around my nipple, his soft tongue occasionally teasing and circling it.

His left hand wasn't idle either, joining the fray to attack my left breast. He stimulated my nipple with the center of his palm, while his fingers pressed and rubbed against my precocious breast. My inner thighs unconsciously tightened slightly, pressing my calves (Komatsu's) between my legs, and I pressed my vulva tightly against Komatsu's knee, using my yin energy to gently sway my vulva up and down against his knee.

I felt a bead of sweat on my forehead; I didn't even know why I so desperately wanted to press my labia tightly against Komatsu's knee, only that my lower body was unbearably itchy. My

previously satisfied, slippery private parts couldn't feel Komatsu's knee anymore, and all of Komatsu's movements on my chest stopped. Oh no, he was about to remove my thin panties. I nervously gripped the sheets tightly on both sides. Komatsu had already slowly pulled down my underwear.

He gently parted my legs again, my vulva completely exposed to him. My toes involuntarily clenched together, waiting for Xiaosong's next move. I felt his left hand press down on the bed beside my right side. A tingling, numb sensation came from my private parts, and I felt something brushing against them, like the thing that had been moving through my underwear earlier. Suddenly,

I remembered the boy's genitals in Xiaosong's erotic comic. Was Xiaosong using his penis to penetrate me? I was terrified and wanted to get up immediately to stop him, but the thought of seeing his penis made me freeze on the bed, my heart pounding like a deer, not knowing what to do. It was too late; my vulva was beginning to receive his penis.

His warm penis pushed in step by step into my wet vagina, each small thrust stretching open my untouched vagina. It hurt; I only felt the intense tearing sensation. I didn't want him to know that I had been pretending to be asleep. No matter how much it hurt, I only screamed in my heart. With his final thrust, he forcefully pushed deep into my vagina, his pubic hair brushing against the skin around my vulva. I think he had inserted his entire penis inside. I

could feel the gentle throbbing of his penis inside me. Thankfully, he didn't move again, or I would have fainted from the pain. During this stillness, he began to stroke my lower abdomen with his hand, sliding down to my breasts and lightly touching them. His mouth resumed sucking on my nipples. This time, he gently bit the base of my nipples, while his tongue pressed and rubbed the tips, the speed increasing rhythmically.

His penis seemed impatient as it began to move in and out of my tight vagina. Perhaps he didn't want to wake me, as the thrusting was slow. But his tongue on my nipples moved erratically and rapidly. His penis seemed to be constantly expanding, straining my vagina painfully. I deliberately made a sound, raising my voice, hoping to scare him away. But he ignored me, increasing the speed of his thrusts, his tongue and right hand continuously stimulating my nipples and breasts. My forehead, chest, lower abdomen, and thighs were covered in sweat as Xiaosong's penis moved in and out, and as his tongue and right hand stimulated my upper chest. Suddenly,

a heavy pressure pressed down on my lower body, and I felt waves of warm fluid shooting into my vagina. My whole body trembled several times, and a tear rolled down my cheek in fear. Xiaosong's penis

thrust into my private parts a few times and then stopped. His hands caressed my breasts and lower abdomen, and soon after, his penis withdrew from my vagina. He seemed unaware that I was actually awake, just with my eyes closed. After tidying my clothes, he quietly closed the door, leaving me, Jingjie, almost fainting from the pain. A

short while after he left, I got up and took off my shorts and underwear. By the moonlight streaming in through the window, I saw that the sheets were stained with blood, and my genitals were still wet with Xiaosong's semen, tinged with blood.

I curled up, buried my head between my knees, and began to sob softly…

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