The girl's fall

The Girl's Fall
Chapter One: First Intimate Encounter

It was an autumn day many years ago. I had just entered my senior year of high school and transferred to a new class. The autumn air was crisp and clear, and although the weather was gradually turning cooler, the girls in the school were still dressed lightly, which excited my acne-ridden, restless heart.

Arriving in my new class, I looked around. Although it was a science class, the girls were quite attractive. I especially noticed several girls: some had delicate features, some were tall, some dressed boldly—each with their own unique charm. Looking back now, at eighteen, every girl was fresh and beautiful.

A few weeks later, I quickly settled into my new class, and life continued leisurely. However, on this seemingly ordinary day, a small, insignificant event occurred, setting the stage for a story that would last for several years.

The story goes like this: When the seating arrangement changed, I, who was originally quite tall, was moved to the front row by the teacher because of my unruly behavior—sleeping in class, playing video games, skipping class, and fighting. The teacher placed me next to the class monitor, hoping she would encourage me to study harder and correct my attitude. Of course, this class monitor was a girl—a girl with a good attitude towards learning, a girl with a strict upbringing, and most importantly, a pretty girl.

Thus began the cliché story of the good girl and the tomboy. It's a cliché plot because of its plausibility and inevitability. The details don't need to be elaborated.

There was a girl in the class named Jingjing. She was tall, thin, and had a pair of dreamy eyes. When I first saw her, I immediately thought, "She's a slut." She and Mei were best friends, spending every day together. Oh, by the way, Mei was my new deskmate's name. Jingjing had a boyfriend—skinny, ugly, and sleazy. Nobody knew why Jingjing, who seemed to have good qualities, would choose such a man, but I found out later.

As a virgin, driven by lust, I was obsessed with taking advantage of these pretty girls. Initially, I had my eye on Jingjing, but I never had a good opportunity to approach her. After we changed seats, I started intentionally getting closer to Mei, because I discovered she was a stunner. Mei's face wasn't strikingly beautiful, but she had almond-shaped eyes, commonly known as "fox eyes," fair skin, and full red lips. She always had a pleasant fragrance; I guess that's what people later called "the scent of a virgin."

In our daily interactions as deskmates, we slowly got to know each other. She came from a strict family, had never had a boyfriend, was ambitious, and didn't want to date early. Her biggest wish was to improve her grades. Her family required her to finish university before dating and getting married, and they didn't accept premarital sex. In our time, this was the thinking of most girls. Everything seemed perfect. However, what happened later proved that Neo-Confucianism was deadly; one should never fight against one's own nature.

Although I was lazy and loved to play, my grades weren't bad; in fact, you could say they were pretty good. I could always understand the textbook material in the shortest amount of time, and then play as I pleased, which was quite unusual in that environment where everyone was studying like crazy. Inspired by Mei, I always studied with her, and with my exceptional comprehension and thinking skills, I would always explain problems to her. A revolutionary friendship quietly blossomed, and our relationship grew closer. An ambiguous atmosphere between us slowly spread, permeating the classroom and the entire campus.

Our relationship underwent a substantial change the following June, in the sweltering summer. By then, we had reached the point where we could talk about anything, sometimes even topics related to sex. She never rejected me, and I found that she was quite innocent in this regard, always like a curious child, occasionally discussing things with me. One weekend, we went to the bookstore together to buy books.

I was quite surprised when we met. She was wearing a thin white blouse, the outline of her bra visible beneath, and a short skirt that revealed her two white thighs. Combined with her newly cut short hair, she had a unique charm. Having grown accustomed to seeing girls with ponytails and school uniform jeans, she made my heart flutter. We strolled through the bookstore, chatting and laughing, my mind constantly drawn to her two full, white thighs. I was somewhat distracted, always wanting to reach out and touch them.

"I'm so tired, let's sit over there for a while," she said, pointing to the high windowsill outside the bookstore. I naturally didn't refuse, leading her to a less crowded corner where we sat down first. She touched the cool marble countertop, as if it was cold or perhaps bothered by the dust on it.

I knew my chance had come, and smiling, I said, "Why don't you sit on my lap?" She glanced at her short skirt, seemingly unconcerned, and said, "Okay, I'll sit then." She gathered her skirt, facing my right hand, and sat sideways on my lap.

Once we sat down, we realized how intimate our position was. I wrapped my left arm around her waist and my right hand around her hand on her thigh, practically pulling her into my embrace. This was the first time we'd been this close. We'd been chatting and laughing, but suddenly fell silent, the atmosphere growing increasingly intimate. I leaned closer to her cheek, inhaling her faint scent, and my penis instantly hardened. My hands began to carefully explore her body. At first, she sat upright, but as my hands slowly moved towards the base of her bare thighs, she lowered her head, her face flushed, and she slumped into my arms. My right hand traced upwards along her smooth, white thighs, her hands weakly gripping mine, preventing me from going too deep.

I gently kissed her flushed face; her skin was smooth, her fair skin now a pink. I felt an uncomfortable throbbing in my sweatpants, so I pushed it up slightly, positioning it between her thighs. I pressed my face against hers, slowly moving to her delicate earlobe, and licked it with my tongue. Her hands, which had been gripping my right hand, seemed to falter, and she retreated step by step. I took her earlobe into my mouth, gently exhaling into her ear, while my right hand continued upwards, slipping under her skirt and touching her panties.

I straightened my lower body slightly, glancing around to make sure no one was watching, before focusing my attention back on the innocent body of the girl in my arms. Afraid of startling her, I didn't dare go too far. My arms around her didn't dare to slip inside her shirt, while my right hand slowly caressed the edge of her panties, gently kissing her face. Sometimes I took her earlobe into my mouth, sometimes I breathed on it, sometimes I licked it with my tongue, slowly kissing her lips. Just as I was about to kiss her full, red lips, she suddenly pulled away.

"No," she said.

"Let me kiss you, baby," I said, pulling her even tighter.

"No..."

"Just once."

"No...don't do this, there will be a second time if there's a first." You really know your stuff, I thought to myself. I stopped forcing her and continued to gently kiss her cheeks, neck, and ears, while simultaneously thrusting my penis forward. I felt the head of my penis pressing against her vulva through my pants and her underwear. She didn't speak or move, just lowered her head, her face flushed, weakly grasping my right hand as it groped her bare thighs. I felt a good sensation of my penis head against her body, so I kissed her while groping her with both hands, repeatedly pressing the head of my penis against her vulva. At this point, I didn't care if anyone was watching. I smelled her arousing scent, touched the soft, smooth texture of her thighs, and felt the friction between her vulva and my penis head through several layers of fabric. My mind went blank.

I could only hear our breathing getting heavier and heavier...the pleasure accumulated higher and higher, and I couldn't hold back any longer. I ejaculated into my underwear, my penis throbbing repeatedly until it finally stopped.

We practically ran away from that place. I wasn't sure if anyone saw us. Even after we'd gone quite a distance, her face was still flushed. "You're so annoying!" she pushed me, seemingly complaining, but it looked more like she was being coquettish. I laughed and didn't say anything, then put my arm around her shoulder and caught her little fist that was gently hitting me.

On the way home, I was smug. It had been so great! How could a girl's thighs be so soft and fleshy? How could her skin be so beautiful? But then I felt a cool, uncomfortable sensation in my crotch. Looking closer, I saw my sweatpants were soaked…

After that incident, our relationship became noticeably closer. When we weren't at school, she would allow me to hold her hand or put my arm around her—something that would have been impossible before. This girl, who was very strict at home, had lowered her guard under my pressure. From then on, I thought about my next move every day, determined to get my hands on this beauty.

One day, not long after, an opportunity arose.

Another autumn arrived, and we were about to enter our senior year of high school. The school organized a movie screening just before the start of the semester, and I couldn't let such a good opportunity pass me by. On the way to the cinema, I deliberately walked slowly. Mei seemed to sense what was about to happen; she was wearing a dress again, a pale yellow one, and walked alongside me at the back. When no one was looking, at the very end of the long line of students watching the movie, I quietly took Mei's hand. She struggled for a moment but then gave up, instead interlocking our fingers. I was secretly pleased. This girl was usually very conscious of her image among her classmates at school, never having any overly intimate contact with me. She only became slightly bolder in places where no one knew her, unlike Jingjing and her boyfriend Xiaopeng, who often hugged and kissed in the classroom without a care in the world.

At the movie theater, we tacitly chose a dark corner, chatting while waiting for the movie to start. After a while, Mei said she was a little cold. I thought to myself, how could she not be cold? It's already this month, and she's still wearing a dress.

So I took off my school uniform jacket and draped it over her legs.

"Take your jacket off and give it to me, aren't you cold?" she whispered in my ear.

"It's good that you're not cold." Actually, I was a little cold.

She remained silent, taking my right hand with both hands and placing it inside the jacket I had draped over her legs. I was secretly delighted: "This is going to work!" I pretended to watch the movie for a while, then, taking advantage of her inattention, I suddenly thrust between her legs. She shuddered. I turned to her with a wicked grin, and she gave me a flirtatious glare, seemingly not angry at all, just gripping my wrists tightly with her legs pressed together.

I pulled the clothes covering her up a bit, and my right hand began to grope her inner thighs, lightly touching her labia a few times. Seeing no reaction from her, I continued to caress her more boldly. Since she was sitting next to me on my right, my arm was pressed against her chest, and I could almost feel the rise and fall of her breath and the flesh on her breasts. I ran my middle finger back and forth across her vulva, then pressed my palm down. Her legs slowly began to loosen their grip, and I seemed to be making her feel very comfortable. I could almost hear her soft moans, which I could hear very clearly even with the deafening sound effects of the movie theater.

When I felt my hands and her panties were covered in her vaginal fluid, I wasn't satisfied with just touching her through her panties. I used one finger to part the edge of her panties and slipped it inside. The moment my finger touched her labia, she suddenly grabbed my hand and pulled it out forcefully. I didn't say anything, got up, and walked out.

Chapter Two: Straight to the Heart of the Enemy

I felt my penis was painfully hard, so I bent over and walked towards the emergency exit with my head down.

"Damn! If I keep doing this, I'll get prostatitis sooner or later," I cursed inwardly.

Just as I was lost in thought, I suddenly felt a pair of small feet in sandals on the ground in front of me. Then my head throbbed, and I heard a woman's voice: "Ah!" followed by a muffled thud.

I realized I had bumped into someone. I didn't care about my hard penis anymore, so I quickly straightened up and looked up. A girl was lying on the ground looking at me with a displeased expression. It was Jingjing.

"Are you alright?" I went over to help her up.

"What are you thinking about so intently?" Her expression changed, and she spoke in her usual sweet, cloying tone, her alluring eyes scanning me.

"N-nothing..." I stammered nervously. I was about to leave quickly, but I didn't notice her slightly strange expression.

I pulled her along, trying to walk out of the theater, when suddenly I felt a small hand lightly brush against my crotch. Startled, I turned around suspiciously, only to see Jingjing's back as she slowly walked towards the back row.

Filled with questions, I went to the restroom, pulled down my pants, intending to relieve myself. But after witnessing that scene at the theater entrance, my once proud and ready member drooped.

I realized the adage, "One effort, then decline, then exhaustion." It seemed to apply to something other than warfare.

I washed my face and tidied myself up before leaving the restroom. My mind was still preoccupied with that small hand on my crotch—was it unintentional? Or deliberate? I looked up and saw Mei standing not far away, watching me. She seemed to want to come over, but hesitated. I quickly walked up to her and looked at her.

"Are you angry?" she asked, her voice barely audible.

"No, why would I be angry? I just went to the restroom." She suddenly looked up and wrapped her arms around my neck, standing on tiptoe. Her bright red lips brushed against mine, then quickly pulled away.

Before I could react, she had already turned and fled into the theater, leaving only one sentence echoing in my ears:

"This is my first time, you have to remember it." My chaotic thoughts vanished instantly, and I felt a surge of joy. I followed her into the theater.

Back in my seat, Mei was engrossed in the movie, her face still flushed. I thought to myself, "This isn't a good habit of yours. Your face is already so red before anything even happened. Anyone would know something's wrong."

After sitting for a while, I started getting restless again. Looking around, I saw no one, just a few people sitting close by, all engrossed in the movie. I turned to kiss her, but she laughed and dodged my kiss, grabbing my hand and gently saying, "Stop it, let's watch the movie." I started gently tickling her palm, and she laughed even harder, lightly punching my leg. Just as we were playfully teasing each other, I noticed someone in the corner to my right looking in my direction.

It was Jingjing. I thought I saw Xiaopeng sitting next to her, his back to me, nestled in her arms, doing something, while she looked at us with a playful smile.

"What's wrong?" Mei noticed I had slowed down, and my attention seemed to be elsewhere. She looked back to see what I was looking at. Taking advantage of the moment, I grabbed her chin and kissed her. She flinched in my arms for a moment, then stopped moving, slowly closing her eyes, her hands clutching the hem of my shirt. I sucked on her full lips, teasingly probing between them with my tongue, exploring inside. Her teeth were clenched tightly together, so I had no choice but to hold her lips in my mouth and suck repeatedly, slowly licking her teeth with my tongue. After a while, she finally loosened her grip, and I took the opportunity to insert my tongue, forcefully prying open her teeth. Her sweet saliva flowed into my mouth along with my tongue, and I greedily sucked it all in. She tried to imitate me, wanting to stick her fragrant tongue into my mouth, and I immediately wrapped it around her, startling her into quickly pulling away. I pressed my advantage. Our lips met, and our tongues played a game of hide-and-seek. Just then, I saw Jingjing's smile deepen in the distance, and Xiaopeng was almost lying on her lap.

"Will you always be good to me?" Mei nestled in my arms.

"I will always be good to you." Silly girl, what's the point of asking that question?

We cuddled together for a while, and the movie was about to end, but I didn't touch her again. It was still early when we left the theater, and Mei invited me to her house, which I naturally accepted.

She had a house not far from her school, where she usually did her homework after school and waited for her mother to get off work before going home together; sometimes she even stayed overnight. She had been asking me to come over for a while, but we hadn't had the chance.

The house was very ordinary, and the atmosphere was a little awkward when we entered. She told me to make myself at home and then went into her room.

I stood up and looked around. The room was clean, but perhaps because it wasn't often occupied, it felt a bit deserted. Just as I was getting impatient, Mei came out dressed in a different outfit. It seemed to be a set of loungewear: a light pink tank top, her bra seemingly off, revealing her straight collarbones and rounded shoulders. The slight bulge beneath the thin fabric stirred my imagination. Below, she wore a white, ruffled lace knee-length skirt and cartoon-patterned slippers, revealing her ten round toes—very cute.

Seeing my restless eyes scanning her body, she scolded, "You're so annoying! Come into my room." I thought to myself, "When did I change my name to 'annoying'?" and followed her inside. Her room wasn't much different from what I'd imagined, filled with plush toys and vibrant, adorable colors that girls love. I curiously touched and looked around, while she sat on the bed, smiling at me, her two white legs swinging back and forth beneath her skirt.

"Do you often stay overnight here?" I sat down next to her.

"Occasionally, but I don't go home when my mom is on duty."

"Hehehe, aren't you scared being alone? Want your brother to keep you company?" I grinned lewdly.

"Go away! You're so annoying!" She took out a few photo albums from the cabinet, and we sat on the bed chatting and looking at the photos. She didn't seem very wary of me, occasionally clinging tightly to me, but I didn't do anything naughty, just sat on the bed chatting. The afternoon passed quickly, and her mother would be home from work soon, so I had to leave.

"I don't want you to leave, but my mom's coming back soon." She sounded a little aggrieved.

"It's okay, we'll see each other again tomorrow." I smiled.

She hugged my waist, looked up and kissed me, "Okay, see you tomorrow!" I put my hands on her soft bottom, squeezed it hard, and left.

The next morning, as soon as I put down my schoolbag, I saw my deskmate Mei's bright smile: "You're here? Quickly explain how to do this problem." I deliberately grinned mischievously and said, "I can explain the problem, but what's in it for me?" She tilted her head and thought for a long time before saying, "How about I invite you to my house after school?" My heart skipped a beat, but I remained calm on the surface: "What problem is it? Let me see." I thought about the after-school event all day. Such an obvious invitation, could it be...?

This thought made me restless, and I was absent-minded all day, unable to concentrate in class. Finally, school was almost over. Instead of packing up and rushing out of the classroom as usual, I lingered slowly. Mei looked at me strangely: "What's wrong with you today? You're acting so strangely." I saw that most people had left and said, "I'm waiting for you. Didn't you say you'd invite me to your house?" Mei was taken aback, then laughed: "Just kidding, and you actually believed me." This time, it was my turn to be stunned. Damn it, I'd been tricked. I said weakly, "Then I'm going home. See you tomorrow." Mei saw me looking like a wilted eggplant and laughed even harder, "Come on, take me home. But my mom will be back soon, so you can't stay too long." I hugged Mei and walked out.

"What are you doing? This is school, don't do this."

"It's okay, look, no one's here."

"That's still not okay, ugh...you're so annoying!" As soon as we got to her house, Mei exclaimed, "It's so hot! It's so hot!" Then she turned her head and pretended to be serious, saying, "I'm going to take a shower. Don't peek, or I won't talk to you anymore." I looked righteous and said that I wouldn't peek, and if I wanted to look, I would look openly.

Mei rolled her eyes at me and waddled into the bathroom.

I thought to myself, what month is it? How can it be so hot? Is this girl getting horny? I picked up a magazine from the bedside table and comfortably lay down on the bed to read.

After some time, I heard a rustling sound at the door. I sat up and looked, and was shocked.

Mei walked in wrapped in a bath towel, her face flushed, her eyes filled with seductive allure. "It's been so long, and I've never heard you say 'I love you'." I swallowed hard, stammering, "I...I love you." Mei walked to the bedside, looked into my eyes, and said, "I love you too." With that, she ripped off the towel and hugged me.

She stood naked before me, and I froze. I reached out and grasped her full breasts, gently kneading them. She held my head, kissing my face, finally kissing my lips.

We embraced and kissed on the bed. It took me a long time to recover. I reached down and touched her lower body. When I touched that wet patch, I suddenly felt a surge of heat in my lower abdomen, my pants tightened, and my penis, already rock hard, desperately wanted to escape the constraints of clothing. Mei seemed equally aroused; her breathing grew heavier. She reached for my belt, but couldn't undo it. I quickly stripped off my clothes with one hand, flipped over, and pinned Mei beneath me. I spread her legs, grasped my rock-hard penis, and guided it towards her genitals. Mei closed her eyes, seemingly waiting for the final moment.

Suddenly, a jarring door opening made Mei jolt awake. Her face turned ashen, and she cried out, "Oh no, my mom's back!" She pushed me aside, and I jumped out of bed, rushing to the door. Before I could react, an angry woman stormed into Mei's bedroom, followed by Mei, naked from the waist down. I stood naked on the floor, my erect penis pointing directly at them.

Mei's mother lunged at me and slapped me across the face with lightning speed. Caught off guard, still clutching my penis, I fell backward onto the bed. I heard Mei calling my name and pushing against me.

I opened my eyes and looked around, but there was no sign of Mei's mother. I was lying in bed, a magazine in my hand, and Mei was calling my name from beside the bed. It turned out I had fallen asleep while Mei was taking a shower.

I shook my head, remembering the sound of the door opening in my dream, and asked, "Was someone here just now?"

"You know? Jingjing came to borrow something, but she didn't wake you because you were sleeping."

"What time will your mom be back?" I was a little scared.

"It's still early, only a little past four. She won't be back until at least seven. What's wrong?" I looked at Mei, who was wearing the same pajamas I'd seen her in before. I felt both relieved and regretful—relieved that her parents hadn't caught us, and regretful that such a good opportunity had turned out to be just a dream. Seeing me staring at her blankly, she scolded, "What did you dream about? You're so scared." I looked down and was actually sweating profusely. I tried to stand up, but found my penis was still hard, and I couldn't straighten up.

Mei seemed to notice my unease and followed my gaze to my crotch, her face instantly turning red.

Looking at her rosy cheeks, I couldn't resist kissing her. I lewdly said, "I dreamt about you, baby, I'm so excited, hehehe." As I spoke, I hugged her, my hands roaming over her body. Mei gently pushed me away, whimpering, "You haven't showered yet." A surge of ecstasy washed over me; before my brain could even process it, I rushed into the bathroom. "Almost done!" I yelled.

I quickly stripped off my clothes and cleaned myself, not even bothering to dry myself. I simply walked out of the bathroom completely naked, my penis ready to spring. Entering the bedroom, I saw Mei lying on her side on the bed with her back to the door, seemingly having changed her clothes. I thought to myself, "This girl's embarrassed."

I lay on my side behind her, my hand slipping inside her shirt and grasping her breast. She didn't seem to react much. I slowly kneaded it, feeling its smoothness and fullness, and felt her nipple harden. I pinched her nipple between two fingers and gently rubbed it. She seemed to enjoy it and suddenly became more proactive, reaching behind her to grab my hard penis and gently rubbing it, which aroused me even more. I pulled up her shirt, lifted my head, and brought my chin close to her breast, examining it closely. Her nipple was surprisingly dark gray, which surprised me a little, but I didn't think much of it and started sucking on it, while my hand already reached under her skirt.

Mei was still lying on her side, reaching behind her to rub my penis, her technique surprisingly skillful. I couldn't resist any longer, so I lifted her skirt, pulled down her panties, touched her slightly damp vulva, and thrust my hips forward, positioning my penis against her labia from behind. She raised one leg, guiding my penis slowly into her vagina, and it slid in without any resistance. My heart sank; she wasn't a virgin anymore, and she'd been pretending to be innocent, saying she couldn't do *that* before marriage—it was all a lie.

I was furious. I flipped her over, making her lie face down on the bed, pressed down on her upturned buttocks, and thrust hard. She seemed surprised by my roughness, letting out a muffled groan before lying on the bed, letting me do as I pleased. I breathed heavily, not caring about any pleasure, thrusting my engorged penis rapidly and forcefully into her vagina, each thrust going all the way in, then pulling out, bringing out some fluid that splattered onto the base of my penis and the bed.

Just as I was exerting myself more and more, feeling like I was about to reach my limit, I heard a rustling sound at the bedroom door. Remembering the scene in my dream, I turned my head sharply. It was Mei standing in the bedroom doorway, staring at me in disbelief, something in her hand falling to the floor with a "thud."

I felt a wave of dizziness and tried to turn the woman beneath me over to see what she looked like, but my penis suddenly reached its limit, ejaculating a gush of semen, which then shot into her body like a burst dam. All my strength seemed to be drained away, and I felt a wave of dizziness. Then I saw the woman beneath me slowly turn around, her hair disheveled, wearing a strange smile.

It was Jingjing's face.

Chapter Three: Live Sex Scene

I felt a cool sensation in my lower body, opened my eyes, and could only hear the ticking of the clock. It was already past six in the morning. I washed away the remaining semen, quickly tidied the sheets and underwear, and went to school.

When I arrived at school, I saw Jingjing sitting in my seat, whispering to Mei. She glanced at me as I entered and then drifted away, her face still bearing that ambiguous smile. This immediately reminded me of that exaggerated dream I had that morning, of Jingjing's body and strange smile in the dream, and the little hand that touched my crotch in the movie theater.

Jingjing was quite pretty, tall, slender, and pale, looking frail. Her alluring eyes were always darting around, and her face carried a flirtatious air, giving the impression of a restless woman. Compared to her appearance, Xiaopeng, barely 1.7 meters tall, with an ugly, lewd face, seemed quite mismatched. Their usual way of interacting was also woman-on-top, with Xiaopeng completely obedient and compliant.

I don't know what she said to Jingjing, but Mei greeted me with a smile, seemingly a little shy. Looking at her rosy cheeks, my mood instantly improved.

"You live so close, why don't you go home at noon?" Mei and I walked on campus.

"Going home is so boring, my parents are at work, and I'm all alone. It's better to stay at school. But ever since Jingjing and Xiaopeng got together, she hasn't been with me at noon." Mei looked mournful, like a abandoned woman.

"Where did those two go at noon? They weren't in the classroom."

"Who knows? But at least you're with me now." Mei leaned on my arm, her face brightening.

Happy times always pass quickly. Before we knew it, it was late autumn, and women on the street were wearing more and more layers. Skirts were nowhere to be seen on campus anymore. Mei always wore jeans and a ponytail, swaying beside me. Aside from the occasional kiss and touch when I walked her home, I never had a chance to go any further. Every time I recalled the fleeting touch of her labia in the movie theater, it felt like a little hand was tickling my heart.

After lunch that day, we took a walk on campus again. I deliberately led Mei to a secluded corner. This girl wasn't stupid; she seemed to know my intentions and scolded me playfully, "What? Trying to do something naughty again?" I chuckled and didn't say anything, sitting down on a platform and reaching out to her. Mei seemed reluctant, but quickly threw herself into my arms. I turned her over, so she straddled my lap, facing me. Our position was like a sitting position, my penis pressing against her thighs.

She seemed to find the position too intimate and tried to sit up a little, but I held her shoulders to prevent her from moving.

After struggling a few times, she was too weak compared to me and soon became immobile. My penis, after some friction, had become erect and pressed tightly against her vulva. I held her tightly, letting her breasts press against my chest, feeling the elasticity of her flesh, while turning my face to lick her neck. My soft, warm body embraced her, and I took the opportunity to slip my hands under Mei's shirt from behind, caressing her back. Mei was startled and quickly pulled my hands away.

"It's fine to touch her from the outside, don't push your luck," Mei said, feigning anger.

"My darling, let me touch you, I'll make you feel really good," I pleaded.

"Go away! We can't do this before we're married."

"I'll just touch you, I won't do anything." I said, and slipped my hands inside again. This time, Mei didn't say anything, just nestled in my arms, letting my hands roam over her bare back. Her skin felt like a child's, incredibly soft and delicate. I continued upwards to the clasp of her bra, and with a squeeze of two fingers, I unhooked it.

Mei grabbed me, stopping me from continuing.

Just then, we seemed to hear a sound coming from the alley behind us, and we both froze, too afraid to move. I didn't want anyone to see this, so Mei quickly and quietly got off me and stood behind me. I pulled her along, following the sound.

It was a small alley, with the laboratory building on one side and the boiler room on the other. The closer we got, the clearer the sound became; it was coming from an abandoned house behind the boiler room. We went to the window and looked inside. What we saw shocked us both.

In the center of the room were several desks pushed together, with some clothes on them. Lying on the desk was a naked body; judging from the prominent breasts, it was a woman. Her legs were spread open towards the window, and a man was half-squatting, holding her buttocks and licking her genitals. The woman's legs were bent, her feet on the man's shoulders, her head tilted back, and her hands were kneading her breasts. A floral bra and panties were beside her.

Mei and I stared in disbelief, only coming to our senses after a while, listening to the man's licking sounds and the woman's occasional moans. Mei tugged at me, signaling me to leave quickly, but I didn't move. How could I leave after witnessing such a live show? I released Mei's hand and continued peering inside. Mei was left standing there, unsure whether to leave or look.

"So that's where Xiaopeng and Jingjing go every noon," I said with a wicked grin, pulling Mei close as her face flushed.

Mei was a little overwhelmed by her friend's naked and lewd appearance and kept urging me to leave. I pulled her in front of me, holding her tightly to prevent her from escaping, and while enjoying the live sex show, I whispered in her ear, "Listen to how slutty Jingjing is." Xiaopeng licked for a while, and Jingjing's reaction grew stronger; she wrapped her legs around Xiaopeng's head, her buttocks thrusting upwards rhythmically. I stood on tiptoe and peered inside, seeing a patch of dark pubic hair glistening with moisture on Jingjing's genitals.

Jingjing was very thin, with little flesh on her buttocks and breasts. Her breasts weren't very large, and the pale blue veins and red marks left by her fingers scratching were clearly visible on her pale skin. She gripped her breasts tightly with both hands, then pinched and rubbed her dark red nipples with two fingers, making them stand erect like small grapes. Mei looked like she wanted to watch but dared not, tilting her head but secretly glancing at the scene out of the corner of her eye, her hands clutching the hem of her clothes, at a loss for what to do.

I was already aroused, and my penis had unconsciously become hard, pressing against Mei's buttocks. She turned around and glared at me, scolding, "Is it really that pretty?" I chuckled shamelessly, "Not as pretty as you." My hands began to wander, touching Mei's breasts and kneading them through her clothes. I thrust my hips forward, making a soft indentation in Mei's soft buttocks with my hard penis, enjoying the pleasure brought by the plump and elastic flesh of the young girl's buttocks.

Inside the room, Xiao Peng stood up and took off his pants, revealing his white penis. I couldn't help but chuckle. His penis was as thin as his body, of average length, but quite small.

Jingjing casually draped her legs over Xiaopeng's shoulders, still seemingly in a daze, calling out, "Come on, come on!" Her hands were already down there, parting her labia. Only then could I clearly see Jingjing's labia; the two dark red labia majora were swollen and engorged, the clitoris clearly visible, and clear fluid was flowing from the labia. Jingjing's buttocks were also overflowing, indistinguishable between vaginal fluid and Xiaopeng's saliva.

Seeing Jingjing's vagina wide open to us, I felt my penis throbbing uncontrollably. My left hand reached down to Mei's waistband, while my right hand slipped inside her shirt. Mei, no longer caring about shyness, stared blankly at her friend's wanton behavior, letting my hands assault her, forgetting to resist.

My left hand easily slipped inside her panties, pressing against her soft pubic hair, while my right hand pushed up her bra from below, grasping her full breasts. Mei seemed to have lost all her strength, leaning against me, her hands gripping my pants, panting heavily, her breath sweet and fragrant. The sweet scent intensified my desire; I sucked on Mei's flushed earlobe, teasing it with my tongue, while my left hand laboriously explored inside her tight jeans, slowly invading her untouched virgin territory.

Mei and I watched as Xiaopeng's penis slowly slid into Jingjing's vagina, Jingjing's voice turning into loud moans, "Faster! Faster!" Jingjing raised her legs high, one hand rubbing her clitoris, the other groping her body, while Xiaopeng, head down, held Jingjing's waist, thrusting repeatedly, occasionally spraying fluid around them.

Mei's weight against me grew heavier, her hands groping my thighs. After some exploration, my left hand finally touched her smooth labia. Mei's lips were already wet, her vulva slippery, and her nipples hardened into small bumps in my palm. I rubbed two fingers back and forth on Mei's vulva, repeatedly stimulating her small clitoris, while my right hand gently twisted and pulled her nipple. Mei's vulva became increasingly wet, her juices soaking my fingers, her clitoris bulging, and her labia opening like a hungry mouth.

I enjoyed the slippery, soft flesh, smelled the fragrance emanating from her body, watched the live sex show in the room, and heard Jingjing's wanton moans echoing in my ears. I felt a surge of heat rising from the base of my penis, along with an indescribable pleasure and a craving for even greater pleasure. I quickened the pace of kneading the delicate body in my arms, and Mei seemed to lose all her strength, collapsing into my arms, while my glans could no longer hold back, and gushes of hot fluid gushed out.

I savored the soft body of the woman in my arms for a while longer. The battle inside the room was nearing its end. Xiao Peng quickly pulled out his penis and began stroking it rapidly, the red glans constantly peeking out from his palm. Xiao Peng shouted, and streams of milky white fluid sprayed onto Jingjing's lower abdomen. Only when Xiao Peng and Jingjing started cleaning up did Mei and I snap out of our daze and quickly flee the scene.

Mei's face was still flushed. She whispered to me that she needed to go home. I looked at my wet left hand, knowing that her underwear must be uncomfortable. Actually, I was the same; all the semen I had ejaculated was in my underwear, and it felt cool and uncomfortable.

Back at Mei's place, I took off my sticky underwear, wiped the semen off my penis, and pulled my pants back on, intending to wash them. But Mei, blushing, took them from me. I secretly chuckled; she was quite virtuous.

After tidying up, the two of us sat on the sofa watching TV. Mei nestled in my arms, her blush had faded, and her expression was naturally peaceful.

"What are you thinking about?" she asked, tilting her head up.

"I wish we didn't have class this afternoon, so we could just stay home together like this."

"Yeah, I don't want to move at all. This is so nice." Mei looked happy.

I lowered my head and gently touched her bright red lips. She immediately took mine in her mouth, and after a long while, she whispered, "Do you love me?"

"Yes."

"How much?"

"Let's get married someday."

"Okay." Mei hugged me tightly.

At that moment, I truly wanted to be with her forever.

Chapter Four: A Sleepless Night

When I went to school in the afternoon, the classroom was very lively. Xiao Peng and Jing Jing's deskmates had switched seats. When I saw the two of them hugging and embracing, my mind immediately conjured up two white, fleshy bodies having sex. Xiao Peng's not-so-large, but swollen and red penis was thrusting in and out of Jing Jing's vagina, which was flowing with lustful fluid. Jingjing wrapped her arms around Xiaopeng's waist, kneading her body with her hands, moaning loudly, her hips thrusting in rhythm with the man's movements.

Lost in thought, I found my penis, which had been resting, beginning to stir again. I turned to look at Mei, only to find her staring at me with wide eyes. Seeing me looking at her, she hurriedly lowered her head, pretending to be engrossed in her book. Looking at her shy expression, I decided to tease her and reached out to touch her thigh. Mei was startled and immediately leaned onto the table, pressing my hand down. She whispered, "Stop fooling around, someone might see." I gestured towards Xiaopeng and Jingjing's direction with my lip, grinning mischievously, and said, "Let's go see the show again tomorrow at noon." Mei's eyes widened. "What's there to see? You just want to see Jingjing's butt, don't you?" I straightened up and said quietly, "I don't know who it was, but they saw Xiaopeng's thing and their underwear got wet." Mei's face flushed red, and she suppressed her voice, "That was you! You saw Jingjing and it got as hard as a rock! And you even made a mess!" I leaned close to Mei's ear and said with a grin, "It's because your butt is so soft, it feels so good to me." Mei got a little flustered and blurted out, "Then...then it's because it feels so good to touch you!" As soon as she said that, I burst into laughter.

Mei realized she had misspoke and buried her head in her chest. Seeing me burst into laughter, she rained down her small fists on me: "You're so annoying! So naughty!" From then on, at Mei's insistence, we stopped eating lunch at school every day. After school, we went straight to her place, like a newlywed couple, cooking, eating, and watching TV together. Although we almost ran into Mei's parents a few times, we always escaped unscathed. Mei seemed to still hold a grudge against my teasing, always refusing to let me touch her, but when I wasn't looking, she would sneak over and kiss me on the lips, then giggle and run away, like a cunning little fox. Lately,

our relationship has been getting better and better. On weekends, Mei often sneaks out of her house to meet me. We go to bookstores, pedestrian streets, watch movies, eat popcorn, candied hawthorns, and ice cream. Our pockets are empty, but we're incredibly happy. We're even overjoyed to spend a few dozen yuan on a KFC meal. And my desire to sleep with Mei isn't as strong as it used to be. Years later, when I look back on this relationship, those happy days always bring a smile to my face, followed by a sigh.

Autumn is deepening, and Mei's birthday is approaching. Looking at the meager hundred-odd yuan in my hand, I rack my brains trying to figure out how to surprise her.

Mei told me she was going to spend her birthday with her parents, so she decided to invite a few close friends to her place near her school the night before to celebrate. Then, mysteriously, she said, "My parents said if I stay out too late, I shouldn't go home; it's not safe to walk alone at night. Do you want to come with me tonight?" My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly agreed. Mei seemed to read my mind, her eyes darting around, and she added, "But you can't do anything bad, okay?" I naturally agreed without hesitation, repeatedly saying, "Don't worry, I promise I won't do anything bad." She squinted at me for a long time, as if worried, until I swore a solemn oath that if I did anything bad, may I be struck by lightning, before she finally let me go. "Don't talk nonsense," Mei patted my mouth and happily ran off to find Jingjing. Watching her cheerful figure, I thought to myself, I promise I won't do anything bad, but I didn't promise I won't do anything to you.

The long-awaited day finally arrived. After school, a few of us went back to Mei's place together. We busied ourselves preparing a sumptuous dinner, including, of course, a birthday cake. In the flickering candlelight, Mei's rosy cheeks looked incredibly cute. She closed her big eyes, clasped her hands in front of her chest, her expression focused and peaceful. After making her wish, Mei looked at me with bright eyes. Although our relationship wasn't public, and we weren't as openly affectionate at school as Xiaopeng and Jingjing, everyone knew a little about it. This obvious gesture drew a burst of laughter. Jingjing and a few other girls playfully pressed Mei for her wish. Mei's face turned even redder, and she shyly played along with them.

When I presented her with the prepared gifts—a philosophy book and two CDs—Mei happily accepted them. I simply smiled faintly and said, "Happy Birthday." Everyone's gifts were varied and interesting: handicrafts, greeting cards, and everyday items. Jingjing took out a beautifully wrapped box, glancing at me with a half-smile. Remembering how I'd secretly watched this woman act flirtatiously made me uncomfortable. Mei unwrapped the box layer by layer, then gasped in surprise—it was a set of white lace lingerie! Mei was so embarrassed she wanted to disappear into the ground. Several men, however, were giving me knowing looks. Xiaopeng leered and said, "Jingjing, this gift isn't for Mei, it's practically for you!" The room erupted in laughter again. Just then, the doorbell rang. Mei rushed to open the door like she'd found a savior, returning with a bouquet of roses.

The atmosphere froze. Everyone turned to look at my expression. Mei, holding the flowers, seemed a little flustered. Xiaopeng asked, "Who sent this?" Jingjing quickly pulled him aside, smiling and urging everyone to cut the cake, but no one moved. Seeing that I was still smiling at her, Mei pouted and looked down at the card inside the bouquet. When she looked up again, the sun was shining brightly, and she threw herself into my arms without caring about the people in the room. Everyone had never seen Mei like this before, and they looked at each other blankly until Jingjing read out my name from the card, at which point they all seemed to understand. Holding Mei's soft body, I secretly congratulated myself on using the right tactic.

The atmosphere afterwards was relaxed and harmonious; everyone seemed very happy, especially Mei, whose gaze lingered on me, her tenderness almost dripping with affection. After a while of merriment, everyone said that a moment of passion is worth a thousand pieces of gold and expressed their desire to go home. Everyone looked at Mei and me with ambiguous expressions, making even me, with my thick skin, a little embarrassed. After seeing them off, Mei happily hummed a song, sniffing the bouquet. I picked up the lingerie Jingjing had given me and started fiddling with it, but Mei snatched it away and hid it.

"Hehe, put it on and let me see," I said lecherously.

"I don't want to!" Mei made a face.

"Look, Jingjing bought it especially for you. How can you not wear

it and see it?" "I won't let you see it."

"Then who will you see it for?"

"I won't tell you."

"Are you going to wear it or not?

" "No, no, I won't wear it."

"You said you wouldn't wear it, so I'll help you take it off."

"Ah! Help! There's a pervert!"

"You can scream your lungs out, no one will come to save you."

"Scream my lungs out! Scream my lungs out!" We were tired from playing around and lay side by side on the bed. I turned my head to look at her bright eyes, her small nose, her fair skin with a rosy glow, and her bright red lips. Mei was also looking at me intently, her long eyelashes fluttering. After a while, she rolled over and lay on top of me, wrapping her arms around my neck and pressing her soft face against my cheek. I felt the pressure of her two soft breasts against my chest and hugged her back.

"Did you have a good day?" I whispered in her ear.

"Mmm." Mei's voice was languid and sounded exceptionally sexy. After a while, she looked up into my eyes and said, "This is the first time I've ever received roses in my life. Thank you, darling." Then she lowered her head and nuzzled my chin like a kitten.

"I'm glad you like them. I'll give you more in the future." I hugged her tighter.

"Actually, I'm already happy just having you by my side," Mei murmured.

I could no longer suppress my impulse. I rolled over and pinned Mei down, lowering my head to kiss her full, red lips. Mei closed her eyes and bravely intertwined her smooth little tongue with mine. I sucked on her sweet saliva, my hands roaming freely over her body.

Mei freed her hand to untie her hairband, and her long, wavy hair cascaded down. I inhaled her fresh scent, panting heavily as our lips met. Mei was also panting, occasionally letting out muffled groans. One of her small hands reached down to my lower body, touching my erect penis through my pants.

"So big!" Mei exclaimed. I didn't say anything, just kept nibbling at her neck, feeling a little smug. Women always appreciate compliments from men in bed.

I flipped up Mei's shirt, revealing her smooth, jade-like abdomen. Mei's waist was slender, without an ounce of fat, and her skin was as delicate as a child's. When my large hands touched it, it raised tiny goosebumps, as if she wasn't used to a man's touch.

I slid down Mei's body, my tongue swirling around her cute little navel, making Mei giggle and stroke my short hair. I continued upwards, pushing up her white cotton bra, revealing a pair of jade-like breasts naked before me. This was the first time I had seen Mei's breasts up close. They weren't large, but they were slightly fleshy, very rounded, proudly standing firm before me, proclaiming that their owner was a mature woman. At the very peaks, a rosy patch, two small nipples had already subtly protruded due to their owner's excitement.

As her breasts were squeezed and deformed in my large hands, the two bright red nipples became even more erect. I pressed one down with my large hand, took the other into my mouth, and rubbed and teased the small fleshy tip with my tongue and thumb. Mei's body trembled with my movements, and she began to make some unconscious syllables. These sounds were like a battle cry, encouraging my desire.

I felt that my pants were restraining my primal urges. I got up and quickly unbuckled my belt and pulled down my pants. A straight, thick, long penis was presented in front of Mei. The two testicles were tightly attached to the lower part, and the glans, like a small purplish-red egg, pointed directly at the woman beneath me. Some clear fluid dripped from her mouth.

Mei seemed to be frightened by my large member, staring blankly at my triumphant brother, her small mouth wide open.

I lowered my head and kissed her lips, then focused on taking off her pants. When I pulled down her jeans and reached into her white cotton panties to strip her naked, I only touched a cotton pad. Frustrated, I sat down on the bed, my penis drooping listlessly.

Chapter Five: A Lonely Man and Woman

. Seeing my discomfiture, Mei covered her mouth and laughed for a while. She hugged me from behind, stroking my bare chest and whispering sweetly in my ear, "Darling, I'm sorry, I still think we should do it after we're married, okay?" I sighed and said helplessly, "Okay, whatever you say." I got up to put on my pants, but Mei clung to me, her two soft, boneless hands touching my chest.

I could feel a warm female body pressed tightly against my bare back. Her small nipples rubbed against my back with each movement. This was our first time meeting naked, and the wonderful touch of the girl's soft nipples made my previously dormant penis stir again. Mei's hands, like two energetic reptiles, roamed over my chest, sliding down my abdomen and lingering near my buttocks. Mei gently kissed my neck, then suddenly took a deep breath, as if making a great decision, and grabbed my penis. I trembled, and my penis quickly swelled and became erect in her hands.

Mei playfully said, "How come it's so big? Let me see." She jumped off the bed, squatted between my legs, and shyly examined my trembling member. My penis was fully erect, the purplish-red glans pointing straight to the ceiling, the veins on the shaft bulging. Mei laboriously cupped my enormous member in her hands and began to gently knead it. I was so comfortable I couldn't speak, letting her play with my penis. The indescribable sensation was completely different from my own rough hands.

Although her technique was clumsy, merely sliding her slender fingers back and forth along the shaft, her soft hands felt incredibly good no matter how she touched it. Mei blushed, rubbing my penis while looking up at my reaction with a grin. My penis grew harder and harder, my scrotum contracted and writhed, and the urethral opening was already covered in the sticky fluid that had seeped into her hands.

Mei, naked except for her underwear, squatted on the floor, masturbating me. Her breasts swayed gently up and down with my hand's movements, and the sight of her two bright red nipples made me dizzy. I felt all the blood rush to my glans, and I yelled. A stream of semen gushed from my glans, shooting onto the wall behind Mei and flowing down the wall. Mei was startled and jumped up from the floor, but it was too late. A second thick stream of semen spurted from my wide-open urethra, spraying onto Mei's bare breasts, followed by a third, and a fourth, like a rain of semen falling on Mei's fair and rosy body. Mei seemed frightened by my ejaculation and screamed as she ran into the bathroom. I lay weakly on the bed, panting heavily, my penis still twitching. The last bit of fluid from my glans flowed down Mei's pink, fragrant sheets to the floor, leaving a glistening trail.

After a while, I heard rustling sounds at the door. I perked up and saw Mei come in wearing a white bathrobe, holding a roll of toilet paper,

and starting to wipe away the semen I had ejaculated everywhere. She had her head down, her long hair loose, as if she had just showered. I couldn't see her expression, and feeling a little uneasy, I quickly grabbed some toilet paper and started wiping with her, like a child who had done something wrong, occasionally stealing glances at her expression. Mei looked at my shrunken penis and burst out laughing: "You were so scary earlier, what happened to you?" I chuckled awkwardly, not knowing what to say. After we finished cleaning up, I awkwardly apologized to Mei: "I'm...I'm sorry, I made a mess." Mei looked up, her rosy face not showing any anger. She smiled sweetly: "Silly boy, why are you apologizing? Go wash up." My heart finally settled, and I walked naked towards the bathroom.

The bathroom still held Mei's lingering scent. I turned on the shower and let the hot water flow over my body, carefully washing my limp penis. But then I remembered the touch of Mei's soft little hands, and my penis hardened. I quickly stopped my wandering thoughts, but then I saw Mei's underwear, which she had just changed out of, stained with a few drops of semen. I picked it up and examined it closely. The pure white underwear looked very clean and still carried a faint scent of Mei, except for a small damp patch in the genital area.

I fantasized for a while before remembering that I was still wearing shower gel. I quickly put the underwear back and hurriedly rinsed myself off, only to find that my penis had become erect again. I realized I didn't have a bathrobe or any clothes to wear, so I had no choice but to open the bathroom door and swagger out, my hard penis swaying from side to side like a victorious general, feeling quite pleased with myself.

On the living room sofa, Mei, her face flushed with fever, stared at the television screen, her upper body leaning forward, her small mouth slightly open, her full breasts heaving violently, her two white thighs exposed from her bathrobe, rubbing together repeatedly. The television was on, emitting intermittent moans and the sounds of "slap, slap!" of intercourse. Seeing this, my already engorged penis hardened again, and I couldn't resist grasping it and slowly rubbing it.

Mei, startled by the noise, suddenly woke up, standing up in a panic, her expression extremely unnatural. Seeing me standing there naked, holding my club-like penis, she feigned anger: "How annoying you are! What kind of DVD did you give me?!" She quickly bent down to grab the remote, the straps of her bathrobe loosening, revealing her naked body underneath.

I rushed forward and embraced Mei, lowering my head to kiss her sweet lips, my other hand touching the mysterious area between her legs, feeling its smooth texture. Mei struggled wildly, trying to break free from me, but gradually lost her strength in my strong arms and burning lips. Her hands limply rested on my shoulders as she breathed heavily, letting me remove her only bathrobe.

We kissed naked, my large penis pressing against her abdomen due to the height difference. My hands roamed and kneaded her smooth back and plump buttocks, her fair skin flushing red from the stimulation. I held Mei's smooth, delicious tongue in my mouth, sipping her sweet saliva, and lifted her up by the waist. Mei closed her eyes, panting, her two jade-like legs naturally wrapped around my waist, her tender clitoris rubbing against my pubic hair, some juice flowing down my thighs.

On TV, the male actor pulled his penis out of the woman's vagina. The female actor sat up, found the foamy penis, and took it into her mouth. Her tongue slid around the shaft, swallowing all the foam from their intercourse, as if it were a delicious treat, letting out muffled groans. The male actor grabbed the female actor's long hair, his penis still in her mouth, thrusting back and forth. The thick, hard penis moved inside her mouth, occasionally penetrating to its deepest point, making the woman's eyes roll back in her head. As soon as the male actor released her, the female actor immediately spat out the penis in her mouth and gagged, but then immediately turned her head back to continue sucking.

By this time, I had already pinned Mei down on the sofa. Seeing the arousing scene on TV, I tried to straddle Mei's neck and bring my penis close to her face, gently tempting her: "Baby, lick it for me." Mei looked at the menacing penis in front of her with some fear, shaking her head desperately: "No, no, it's disgusting." I tried to press the head of my penis against her lips, but she kept her lips tightly closed and shook

her head from side to side to prevent me from succeeding. Seeing her so determined, I had no choice but to give up, and reluctantly slid down, bringing my face close to her genitals. Mei cried out in surprise: "Ah!" "Don't look...don't look..." She tightly squeezed her legs together, trying to hide her delicate flower.

I gently held her buttocks, slowly stroking her thighs, and looked up into her eyes: "Baby, relax, I'll make you feel very comfortable." Mei looked at my eyes shyly, seemingly hesitant: "Don't...don't look there...it's dirty..." Before she could finish speaking, I spread her legs, and that pink and beautiful scene was presented before me. Mei, blushing, grabbed her bathrobe and pressed it against her face, leaving only her body exposed on the sofa for me to play with.

Mei's genitals were so beautiful; her mons pubis was slightly raised, forming a small hill, sparsely covered with a few pubic hairs, making the entire mons pubis appear exceptionally full and fleshy. A little below was Mei's protruding clitoris and engorged labia, the pink color appearing exceptionally clean against her fair skin. Even the small anus deep within her plump buttocks was so pink and tender. Perhaps because she was so young, there was no pigmentation, and her entire body was fair with a rosy glow, appearing plump and clean, like a fairy from a fairy tale.

The small slit between her labia was clearly wet, like the drooling corner of a greedy child's mouth. Without thinking, I kissed Mei's beautiful, thick labia, gently stroking them. Mei's body trembled violently at that moment, and a muffled cry came from under the towel covering her head: "Ah..." It seemed as if long-suppressed desire had burst forth. Mei pulled the towel off her face, lifted herself up, and tried to stop my oral assault, but she lost herself in my licking, only continuous moans, like murmurs, escaping her throat: "Ah...it's dirty there...no...oh...don't go too deep..."

My tongue would sometimes sweep between Mei's lips, sometimes circle around her cute little clitoris, and sometimes take her entire vulva into my mouth, teasing her until she would thrust her slender waist. Her soft murmurs gradually turned into loud moans and incoherent words. More and more fluid flowed from her vagina. I swallowed some of the fluid; it was fragrant, smooth, and had no unpleasant taste. I then confidently savored Mei's tender vulva.

Mei's labia and vulva were engorged and bright red, the two lips erect and parted like the mouth of a hungry little girl, eagerly craving a thick, long sausage. Gently prying open those tender lips, I could almost see the thin hymen. I accelerated my ravages on that delicious, juicy vulva, feeling Mei's legs clamp tightly around me, her labia trembling, her whole body convulsing, and the indistinct syllables in her mouth finally turned into a long sigh.

After a long while, Mei lay limply on the sofa, completely naked, her legs slightly apart. I sat beside her, masturbating my hard penis. The male actor on TV lifted the female actor's buttocks and began thrusting faster in her vagina. Finally, he pulled out his penis again and shoved it into her mouth. The female actor opened her mouth wide and covered his glans, and large clumps of white semen sprayed into her mouth. At that moment, I also ejaculated, streams of semen shooting onto Mei's naked lower abdomen.

The DVD ended, and I quieted down. Mei looked at me with satisfaction, then at the semen on her stomach. She even dipped her finger in it, sniffed it, and then made a vomiting face. We both laughed.

Mei was limp and didn't want to move, so I simply wiped her with toilet paper and carried her to the bed in the bedroom.

"It's so dirty licking there, you're so naughty!" Mei played with my short hair.

"It's not dirty, it's sweet." I turned my head and bit her nipple.

"Hehe, you'll be in big trouble if you bleed." Mei giggled as she dodged.

"Hmph, what's the big deal? Look how good I am to you, and you won't even let me lick you."

"I don't want to, it's scary and disgusting."

"What's disgusting about it? Didn't you see how happy that woman in the movie was eating?"

"Ah, I almost forgot! What a lousy gift you gave me! I hate it!" Her pink fists rained down on me.

"And you still enjoyed watching it?" I sneered.

Mei bit my pectoral muscle, it hurt, but she was happy. That night, we fell asleep naked in each other's arms.

This was the first birthday I spent with her, and also the last.

Chapter 1 First Intimate Contact

It was an autumn day many years ago. I had entered my senior year of high school and transferred to a new class. The autumn air was crisp and clear. Although the weather was slowly turning cooler, the girls in the school were still dressed lightly, which excited me, a face full of acne and a restless heart.

Arriving in my new class, I looked around. Although it was a science class, the girls were quite attractive. I especially noticed several girls: some had delicate features, some were tall, some dressed boldly—each with their own unique charm. Looking back now, at eighteen, every girl was fresh and beautiful.

A few weeks later, I quickly settled into the new class, and life continued to be leisurely and carefree. However, on this seemingly ordinary day, a small, insignificant incident occurred, setting the stage for a story that would last for years.

This incident was this: during the seating arrangement change, I, who was originally quite tall, was moved to the front rows by the teacher because of my unruly behavior—sleeping in class, playing video games, skipping class, and fighting. I was placed next to the class monitor, who was hoped to encourage me to study harder and correct my attitude. Of course, this class monitor was a girl—a girl with a good attitude towards learning, a girl with a strict upbringing, and most importantly, a rather pretty girl.

Thus began the cliché story of the good girl and the tomboy. The reason it's a cliché plot is precisely because of its plausibility and inevitability. The details are best left unsaid.

There was a girl in my class named Jingjing. She was tall, slender, and had a pair of alluring eyes. The first time I saw her, I knew she was a slut. She and Mei were best friends, spending every day together. Oh, by the way, Mei was my new deskmate's name. Jingjing had a boyfriend—skinny, ugly, and sleazy. Nobody knew why Jingjing, who seemed so attractive, would choose such a man, but I found out later.

As a virgin, my mind was filled with lust, and I was obsessed with taking advantage of these pretty girls. At first, I had my eye on Jingjing, but I never had a good opportunity to get close. After we changed seats, I started intentionally approaching Mei because I discovered she was a stunner. Mei's face wasn't particularly striking, but she had almond-shaped eyes, commonly known as "fox eyes," fair skin, and full red lips. She always had a pleasant fragrance about her; I guess that's what people later called "the scent of a virgin."

In our daily lives as deskmates, we gradually got to know each other. She came from a strict family, had never had a boyfriend, was ambitious, and didn't want to date early. Her biggest wish was to improve her grades. Her family insisted she finish university before dating and getting married, and they didn't accept premarital sex. In our time, this was the thinking of most girls. Everything seemed perfect. However, what happened later showed that Neo-Confucianism was deadly; one should never fight against human nature.

Although I was lazy and loved to play, my grades weren't bad; in fact, they were quite good. I could always understand the textbook material in the shortest amount of time, and then play as I pleased, which was unusual in an environment where everyone was studying hard. Inspired by Mei, I always studied with her, and with my exceptional comprehension and thinking abilities, I always helped her with her problems. A revolutionary friendship quietly formed, and our relationship grew closer. The ambiguous atmosphere between us slowly spread, permeating the classroom and the entire campus.

The real change in our relationship occurred in June of the following year, during the sweltering summer. By then, we had reached a point where we could talk about anything, sometimes even topics related to sex. She never rejected me, and I found her to be quite naive in this regard, always like a curious child, occasionally discussing it with me. One weekend, we went to the bookstore together.

I was quite surprised when we met. She was wearing a thin white blouse, the outline of her bra was visible, and a rather short skirt that revealed her two white thighs. Combined with her newly cut short hair, she had a unique charm. Having grown accustomed to seeing girls with ponytails and wearing school uniform jeans, she today made me feel aroused. We chatted and laughed as we browsed the bookstore, my mind constantly wandering to her two full, white thighs. I was somewhat distracted, always wanting to reach out and touch them.

"I'm so tired, let's sit over there for a while," she said, pointing to the high windowsill outside the bookstore. I naturally didn't refuse, leading her to a less crowded corner where we sat down first. She touched the cool marble countertop, as if it was cold or perhaps bothered by the dust on it.

I knew my chance had come, and smiling, I said, "Why don't you sit on my lap?" She glanced at her short skirt, seemingly unconcerned, and said, "Okay, I'll sit then." She gathered her skirt, facing my right hand, and sat sideways on my lap.

Only after we sat down did we realize how intimate our position was. I wrapped my left arm around her waist and my right hand around her hand on her thigh, almost pulling her into my arms. This was the first time we'd been this close. We'd been chatting and laughing, but suddenly fell silent, the atmosphere growing increasingly intimate. I leaned closer to her cheek and smelled her faint fragrance. My penis instantly hardened. I began to carefully explore her body with both hands. At first, she sat upright, but as my hand slowly moved towards the base of her bare thighs, she lowered her head, blushing, and slumped into my arms. My right hand explored upwards along her smooth, white thighs, her hands weakly gripping mine, preventing me from going too deep.

I gently kissed her flushed face; her skin was smooth, and her fair complexion had turned pink. I felt my penis throbbing painfully beneath my sweatpants, so I pushed it up slightly, positioning it between her thighs. I pressed my face against hers, slowly moving to her small earlobe, licking it with my tongue. Her grip on my right hand seemed to weaken, and she retreated step by step. I took her earlobe into my mouth, gently exhaling into her ear, while my right hand continued upwards, slipping under her skirt and touching her panties.

I thrust my hips forward, glancing around to make sure no one was watching, before refocusing my attention on the virgin body in my arms. Afraid of startling her, I didn't dare go too far. My arms around her didn't dare slip inside her shirt, while my right hand slowly caressed the edge of her panties, gently kissing her face. Sometimes I nibbled on her earlobe, sometimes I breathed on it, sometimes I licked it with my tongue, slowly moving towards her lips. Just as I was about to kiss her full, rosy lips, she suddenly pulled away.

"No," she said.

"Let me kiss you, baby." I pulled her closer.

"No..."

"Just once."

"No...don't do this, if there's a first time, there will be a second." You really know your stuff, I thought to myself. I stopped pressuring her and continued to gently kiss her cheeks, neck, and ears, while simultaneously thrusting my penis forward. I felt the head of my penis pressing against her vulva through my pants and her underwear. She didn't speak or move, just lowered her head, her face flushed, weakly grasping my right hand as it groped her bare thighs. I felt a pleasurable sensation of my penis head against her skin, so I continued kissing her while using both hands to grope her, repeatedly pressing the head of my penis against her vulva. At that moment, I didn't care if anyone was watching. I inhaled her arousing scent, touched the soft, smooth texture of her thighs, and felt the friction between her vulva and my penis head through several layers of fabric. My mind went blank.

I could only hear our breathing growing heavier and heavier... The pleasure built up higher and higher until I couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated into my underwear. My penis throbbed and swelled for a long time before finally stopping.

We practically ran away from that place. I wasn't sure if anyone saw us. Even after we'd gone quite a distance, her face was still flushed. "You're so annoying!" she pushed me, seemingly complaining, but it looked more like a playful

tantrum. I laughed and didn't say anything, just grabbed her shoulder and caught her lightly punching fist. On the way home, I was smug. That was really great. How could a girl's thighs be so soft, so fleshy, her skin so beautiful? But I felt a cool, uncomfortable sensation in my crotch. Looking closer, I saw my sweatpants were soaked…

After that incident, our relationship became noticeably closer. When we weren't at school, she would allow me to hold her hand or hug her, something that would have been impossible before. This girl, who was very strict at home, had lowered her guard under my pressure. From then on, I thought about my next move every day, determined to get my hands on this beauty.

Not long after, an opportunity came.

Another autumn arrived, and we were about to enter our senior year of high school. Just before the start of the semester, the school organized a movie screening. How could I let such a good opportunity slip by? On the way to the movie theater, I deliberately walked slowly. Mei seemed to sense what was going to happen, and surprisingly, she wore a dress again—a pale yellow one. She walked alongside me at the back. When no one was looking, at the very end of the long line of students from the entire grade, I quietly took Mei's hand. She struggled for a moment but then gave up, instead interlocking our fingers. I was secretly pleased. This girl usually cared a lot about her image among her classmates at school, never making any overly intimate contact with me. She was only slightly bolder in places where no one knew her outside of school, unlike Jingjing and her boyfriend Xiaopeng, who often hugged and kissed openly in the classroom.

When we arrived at the movie theater, we tacitly chose a dark corner, chatting while waiting for the movie to start. After a while, Mei said she was a little cold. I thought to myself, how could she not be cold? It's already this month, and she's still wearing a dress.

So I took off my school uniform jacket and draped it over her legs.

"Take off your jacket and give it to me, aren't you cold?" she whispered in my ear.

"It's good that you're not cold." In fact, I was a little cold.

She remained silent, then grabbed my right hand and placed it inside the clothes I had draped over her legs. I was secretly delighted: "This is working!" I pretended to watch a movie for a while, then, taking advantage of her inattention, I suddenly thrust my hand between her legs. She shuddered. I turned to her with a wicked grin, and she gave me a flirtatious glare, seemingly not angry, but still gripping my wrists tightly, her legs pressed together.

I pulled the clothes up a little, and my right hand began to roam freely around her inner thighs, lightly touching her labia. Seeing no reaction, I continued to caress her boldly. Since she was sitting beside me on my right, my arm was pressed against her chest, and I could almost feel the rise and fall of her breath and the flesh on her breasts. I ran my middle finger back and forth across her vulva, then pressed my entire hand down. Her legs slowly loosened their grip, and I seemed to be making her feel good; I could almost hear her soft moans, which, despite the deafening theater sound, I could hear clearly.

When I felt my hands and her panties were covered in her vaginal fluid, I wasn't satisfied with just touching her through her panties. I used one finger to part the edge of her panties and slipped it inside. The moment my finger touched her labia, she suddenly grabbed my hand and pulled it out forcefully. I didn't say anything, got up, and walked out.

Chapter Two: Straight to the Heart of the Enemy

I felt my penis was painfully hard, so I bent over and walked towards the emergency exit with my head down.

"Damn! If I keep doing this, I'll get prostatitis sooner or later," I cursed inwardly.

Just as I was lost in thought, I suddenly felt a pair of small feet in sandals on the ground in front of me. Then my head throbbed, and I heard a woman's voice: "Ah!" followed by a muffled thud.

I realized I had bumped into someone. I didn't care about my hard penis anymore, so I quickly straightened up and looked up. A girl was lying on the ground looking at me with a displeased expression. It was Jingjing.

"Are you alright?" I went over to help her up.

"What are you thinking about so intently?" Her expression changed, and she spoke in her usual sweet, cloying tone, her alluring eyes scanning me.

"N-nothing..." I stammered nervously. I was about to leave quickly, but I didn't notice her slightly strange expression.

I pulled her along, trying to walk out of the theater, when suddenly I felt a small hand lightly brush against my crotch. Startled, I turned around suspiciously, only to see Jingjing's back as she slowly walked towards the back row.

Filled with questions, I went to the restroom, pulled down my pants, intending to relieve myself. But after witnessing that scene at the theater entrance, my once proud and ready member drooped.

I realized the adage, "One effort, then decline, then exhaustion." It seemed to apply to something other than warfare.

I washed my face and tidied myself up before leaving the restroom. My mind was still preoccupied with that small hand on my crotch—was it unintentional? Or deliberate? I looked up and saw Mei standing not far away, watching me. She seemed to want to come over, but hesitated. I quickly walked up to her and looked at her.

"Are you angry?" she asked, her voice barely audible.

"No, why would I be angry? I just went to the restroom." She suddenly looked up and wrapped her arms around my neck, standing on tiptoe. Her bright red lips came close to mine, lightly touching mine before pulling away.

Before I could react, she had already turned and fled into the screening room, leaving only one sentence echoing in my ears:

"This is my first time, you have to remember it." Instantly, all my chaotic thoughts vanished, and I felt a surge of joy, following her into the screening room.

Back in my seat, Mei was engrossed in the movie, her blush still fresh. I thought to myself, "This isn't a good habit of yours. Your face is already so red before anything's even happened; anyone could tell something's wrong.

" After a while, I got restless again. Looking around, I saw no one, just a few people sitting close by, also focused on the movie. I turned to kiss her, but she laughed and dodged my advances, gently grabbing my hand and saying, "Stop it, let's watch the movie." I started gently tickling her palm, and she laughed even harder, lightly punching my leg. Just as we were playfully teasing each other, I noticed someone in the corner to my right looking in my direction.

It was Jingjing. I could almost see Xiaopeng sitting next to her, his back to me, nestled against her lap, doing something, while she looked at us with a playful smile.

"What's wrong?" Mei asked, noticing I had slowed my movements, my attention seemingly elsewhere. Wanting to see what I was looking at, she seized the opportunity, grabbed my chin, and kissed me. She flinched in my arms for a moment, then stopped moving, slowly closing her eyes and clutching my clothes. I sucked on her full lips, teasingly probing between them with my tongue, exploring inside. Her teeth were clenched tightly, so I had no choice but to hold her lips in my mouth and suckle repeatedly, gently licking her teeth with my tongue. After a while, she finally loosened her grip, and I took the opportunity to insert my tongue, forcefully prying open her teeth. Her sweet saliva flowed into my mouth, and I greedily sucked it all in. She tried to imitate me, wanting to put her tongue in my mouth, and I immediately wrapped it around hers, startling her into quickly pulling away. I pressed my advantage. Our lips met, and our tongues played a game of hide-and-seek. Just then, I saw Jingjing's smile deepen in the distance, and Xiaopeng was almost lying on her lap.

"Will you always be good to me?" Mei nestled in my arms.

"I will always be good to you." This silly girl, what's the point of asking that question?

We cuddled for a while, and the movie was about to end, but I didn't touch her body again. It was still early when we left the movie theater, and Mei invited me to her house, which I naturally accepted.

She had a house not far from the school, and she usually came here to do her homework after school, then waited for her mother to get off work so they could go home together. Sometimes she would stay overnight. She had been asking me to come over for a while, but we hadn't had the chance yet.

The house was a very ordinary one, and the atmosphere was a little awkward when we entered. She told me to sit wherever I wanted and then went into the room.

I stood up and looked around. The house was clean, but it seemed a little deserted, probably because no one lived there often. Just when I was getting impatient, Mei came out after changing her clothes. It seemed to be a set of loungewear. She wore a light pink short-sleeved tank top, her bra seemingly off, revealing her straight collarbones and rounded shoulders. The slight bulge beneath the thin fabric stirred my imagination. Below, she wore a white, ruffled lace knee-length skirt and cartoon-patterned slippers, revealing ten cute, round toes.

Noticing my restless eyes scanning her body, she scolded, "You're so annoying, come into my room." I thought to myself, "When did I change my name to 'annoying'?" and followed her inside. Her room wasn't much different from what I'd imagined, filled with plush toys and vibrant, adorable colors. I curiously touched and looked around, while she sat on the bed, smiling at me, her two white legs swinging under her skirt.

"Do you often stay overnight?" I asked, sitting beside her.

"Occasionally, but I don't go home when my mom is on duty."

"Hehehe, aren't you scared all alone? Want your brother to keep you company?" I grinned lewdly.

"Go away! You're so annoying!" She took out a few photo albums from the cabinet, and we sat on the bed chatting and looking at the pictures. She didn't seem very wary of me, occasionally clinging tightly to me, but I didn't do anything naughty; we just sat on the bed chatting. The afternoon passed quickly, and her mother would be home from work soon; I had to leave.

"I don't want you to leave, but my mother will be back soon," she said, sounding a little aggrieved.

"It's okay, we'll see each other again tomorrow," I smiled.

She hugged my waist, looked up, and kissed me. "Okay, see you tomorrow!" I placed my hands on her soft bottom, gave it a good squeeze, and then left.

The next morning, as soon as I put down my schoolbag, I saw my deskmate Mei's bright smile: "You're here? Quickly explain how to do this problem." I deliberately grinned mischievously and said, "I can explain the problem, but what's in it for me?" She tilted her head and thought for a long time before saying, "How about I invite you to my house after school?" My heart skipped a beat, but I remained calm on the surface: "What problem is it? Let me see." I thought about the after-school event all day. Such an obvious invitation, could it be...?

This thought made me restless, and I was absent-minded all day, unable to concentrate in class. Finally, school was almost over. Instead of packing up and rushing out of the classroom as usual, I lingered slowly. Mei looked at me strangely: "What's wrong with you today? You're acting so strangely." I saw that most people had left and said, "I'm waiting for you. Didn't you say you'd invite me to your house?" Mei was taken aback, then laughed: "Just kidding, and you actually believed me." This time, it was my turn to be stunned. Damn it, I'd been tricked. I said weakly, "Then I'm going home. See you tomorrow." Mei saw me looking like a wilted eggplant and laughed even harder, "Come on, take me home. But my mom will be back soon, so you can't stay too long." I hugged Mei and walked out.

"What are you doing? This is school, don't do this."

"It's okay, look, no one's here."

"That's still not okay, ugh...you're so annoying!" As soon as we got to her house, Mei exclaimed, "It's so hot! It's so hot!" Then she turned her head and pretended to be serious, saying, "I'm going to take a shower. Don't peek, or I won't talk to you anymore." I looked righteous and said that I wouldn't peek, and if I wanted to look, I would look openly.

Mei rolled her eyes at me and waddled into the bathroom.

I thought to myself, what month is it? How can it be so hot? Is this girl getting horny? I picked up a magazine from the bedside table and comfortably lay down on the bed to read.

After some time, I heard a rustling sound at the door. I sat up and looked, and was shocked.

Mei walked in wrapped in a bath towel, her face flushed, her eyes filled with seductive allure. "It's been so long, and I've never heard you say 'I love you'." I swallowed hard, stammering, "I...I love you." Mei walked to the bedside, looked into my eyes, and said, "I love you too." With that, she ripped off the towel and hugged me.

She stood naked before me, and I froze. I reached out and grasped her full breasts, gently kneading them. She held my head, kissing my face, finally kissing my lips.

We embraced and kissed on the bed. It took me a long time to recover. I reached down and touched her lower body. When I touched that wet patch, I suddenly felt a surge of heat in my lower abdomen, my pants tightened, and my penis, already rock hard, desperately wanted to escape the constraints of clothing. Mei seemed equally aroused; her breathing grew heavier. She reached for my belt, but couldn't undo it. I quickly stripped off my clothes with one hand, flipped over, and pinned Mei beneath me. I spread her legs, grasped my rock-hard penis, and guided it towards her genitals. Mei closed her eyes, seemingly waiting for the final moment.

Suddenly, a jarring door opening made Mei jolt awake. Her face turned ashen, and she cried out, "Oh no, my mom's back!" She pushed me aside, and I jumped out of bed, rushing to the door. Before I could react, an angry woman stormed into Mei's bedroom, followed by Mei, naked from the waist down. I stood naked on the floor, my erect penis pointing directly at them.

Mei's mother lunged at me and slapped me across the face with lightning speed. Caught off guard, still clutching my penis, I fell backward onto the bed. I heard Mei calling my name and pushing against me.

I opened my eyes and looked around, but there was no sign of Mei's mother. I was lying in bed, a magazine in my hand, and Mei was calling my name from beside the bed. It turned out I had fallen asleep while Mei was taking a shower.

I shook my head, remembering the sound of the door opening in my dream, and asked, "Was someone here just now?"

"You know? Jingjing came to borrow something, but she didn't wake you because you were sleeping."

"What time will your mom be back?" I was a little scared.

"It's still early, only a little past four. She won't be back until at least seven. What's wrong?" I looked at Mei, who was wearing the same pajamas I'd seen her in before. I felt both relieved and regretful—relieved that her parents hadn't caught us, and regretful that such a good opportunity had turned out to be just a dream. Seeing me staring at her blankly, she scolded, "What did you dream about? You're so scared." I looked down and was actually sweating profusely. I tried to stand up, but found my penis was still hard, and I couldn't straighten up.

Mei seemed to notice my unease and followed my gaze to my crotch, her face instantly turning red.

Looking at her rosy cheeks, I couldn't resist kissing her. I lewdly said, "I dreamt about you, baby, I'm so excited, hehehe." As I spoke, I hugged her, my hands roaming over her body. Mei gently pushed me away, whimpering, "You haven't showered yet." A surge of ecstasy washed over me; before my brain could even process it, I rushed into the bathroom. "Almost done!" I yelled.

I quickly stripped off my clothes and cleaned myself, not even bothering to dry myself. I simply walked out of the bathroom completely naked, my penis ready to spring. Entering the bedroom, I saw Mei lying on her side on the bed with her back to the door, seemingly having changed her clothes. I thought to myself, "This girl's embarrassed."

I lay on my side behind her, reaching inside her shirt to grasp her breast. She didn't seem to react much. I slowly rubbed it, feeling its smoothness and fullness, and felt her nipple harden. I pinched her nipple between two fingers and gently rubbed it. She seemed to enjoy it and suddenly became more proactive, reaching behind her to grab my hard penis and gently rubbing it, which aroused me even more. I pulled up her shirt, lifted my head, and brought my head close to her breast to examine it closely. Her nipple was surprisingly dark gray, which surprised me a little, but I didn't think much of it and started sucking on it, while my hand reached under her skirt.

Mei was still lying on her side, reaching behind her to rub my penis, her technique surprisingly skillful. I couldn't resist any longer. I lifted her skirt, pulled down her panties, touched her slightly damp vulva, straightened my back, and thrust my penis against her labia from behind. She lifted one leg, guiding my penis slowly into her vagina. It slid in without any resistance. My heart sank. So she wasn't a virgin anymore. She'd been pretending to be innocent, saying she couldn't do *that* before marriage—it was all a lie.

I was furious. I flipped her over, face down on the bed, pressed her upturned buttocks, and thrust hard. She seemed surprised by my roughness, letting out a muffled groan before lying back on the bed, letting me do as I pleased. I breathed heavily, ignoring any pleasure, thrusting my engorged penis rapidly and forcefully into her vagina, each stroke going all the way in, pulling out and bringing up some fluid that splattered on the base of my penis and the bed.

Just as I was pushing harder and harder, feeling myself reaching my limit, I heard a rustling sound at the bedroom door. Remembering the scene in my dream, I jerked my head to look. Mei was standing in the bedroom doorway, staring at me in disbelief. Something in her hand fell to the floor with a thud.

I felt a wave of dizziness wash over me. I tried to turn the woman beneath me over to see what she looked like, but my penis, which had been holding back for so long, suddenly reached its limit and ejaculated violently, then, like a flood bursting its banks, it all shot into her body. All the strength seemed to have been drained from my body. I felt a wave of dizziness, and then I saw the woman beneath me slowly turn around, her hair disheveled, wearing a strange smile.

It was Jingjing's face.

Chapter Three: Live Sex Scene

I felt a cool sensation in my lower body. I opened my eyes, and all I could hear was the ticking of the clock. It was already past six in the morning. I washed away the remaining semen, quickly tidied the sheets and underwear, and went to school.

When I arrived at school, I saw Jingjing sitting in my seat, whispering to Mei. She glanced at me as I entered and then drifted away, her face still bearing that ambiguous smile. This immediately reminded me of that exaggerated dream I had that morning, of Jingjing's body and strange smile in the dream, and the little hand that touched my crotch in the movie theater.

Jingjing was quite pretty, tall, slender, and pale, looking frail. Her alluring eyes were always darting around, and her face carried a flirtatious air, giving the impression of a restless woman. Compared to her appearance, Xiaopeng, barely 1.7 meters tall, with an ugly, lewd face, seemed quite mismatched. Their usual way of interacting was also woman-on-top, with Xiaopeng completely obedient and compliant.

I don't know what she said to Jingjing, but Mei greeted me with a smile, seemingly a little shy. Looking at her rosy cheeks, my mood instantly improved.

"You live so close, why don't you go home at noon?" Mei and I walked on campus.

"Going home is so boring, my parents are at work, and I'm all alone. It's better to stay at school. But ever since Jingjing and Xiaopeng got together, she hasn't been with me at noon." Mei looked mournful, like a abandoned woman.

"Where did those two go at noon? They weren't in the classroom."

"Who knows? But at least you're with me now." Mei leaned on my arm, her face brightening.

Happy times always pass quickly. Before we knew it, it was late autumn, and women on the street were wearing more and more layers. Skirts were nowhere to be seen on campus anymore. Mei always wore jeans and a ponytail, swaying beside me. Aside from the occasional kiss and touch when I walked her home, I never had a chance to go any further. Every time I recalled the fleeting touch of her labia in the movie theater, it felt like a little hand was tickling my heart.

After lunch that day, we took a walk on campus again. I deliberately led Mei to a secluded corner. This girl wasn't stupid; she seemed to know my intentions and scolded me playfully, "What? Trying to do something naughty again?" I chuckled and didn't say anything, sitting down on a platform and reaching out to her. Mei seemed reluctant, but quickly threw herself into my arms. I turned her over, so she straddled my lap, facing me. Our position was like a sitting position, my penis pressing against her thighs.

She seemed to find the position too intimate and tried to sit up a little, but I held her shoulders to prevent her from moving.

After struggling a few times, she was too weak compared to me and soon became immobile. My penis, after some friction, had become erect and pressed tightly against her vulva. I held her tightly, letting her breasts press against my chest, feeling the elasticity of her flesh, while turning my face to lick her neck. My soft, warm body embraced her, and I took the opportunity to slip my hands under Mei's shirt from behind, caressing her back. Mei was startled and quickly pulled my hands away.

"It's fine to touch her from the outside, don't push your luck," Mei said, feigning anger.

"My darling, let me touch you, I'll make you feel really good," I pleaded.

"Go away! We can't do this before we're married."

"I'll just touch you, I won't do anything." I said, and slipped my hands inside again. This time, Mei didn't say anything, just nestled in my arms, letting my hands roam over her bare back. Her skin felt like a child's, incredibly soft and delicate. I continued upwards to the clasp of her bra, and with a squeeze of two fingers, I unhooked it.

Mei grabbed me, stopping me from continuing.

Just then, we seemed to hear a sound coming from the alley behind us, and we both froze, too afraid to move. I didn't want anyone to see this, so Mei quickly and quietly got off me and stood behind me. I pulled her along with the sound.

It was a narrow alley, with the laboratory building on one side and the boiler room on the other. The closer we got, the louder the sound became, coming from an abandoned house behind the boiler room. We went to the window and looked inside, and what we saw shocked us.

In the center of the room were several desks pushed together, with some clothes on them. Lying on the desk was a naked body; judging from her prominent breasts, it was a woman. Her legs were spread open towards the window, and a man was half-squatting, holding her buttocks and licking her genitals. The woman's legs were bent, her feet on the man's shoulders, her head tilted back, and her hands were kneading her breasts. A floral bra and panties were beside her.

Mei and I stared in disbelief, only coming to our senses after a while, still hearing the man's smacking licking sounds and the woman's occasional moans. Mei tugged at me, signaling us to leave quickly, but I didn't move. How could I leave after witnessing such a live spectacle? I released Mei's hand and continued peering inside. Mei was left standing there, unsure whether to leave or look.

"So that's where Xiaopeng and Jingjing go every noon. They're here playing," I said with a wicked grin, pulling Mei close as her face flushed.

Mei was a little overwhelmed by her friend's naked and lewd state and kept urging me to leave. But I pulled her in front of me and held her tightly, preventing her from escaping. While enjoying the live sex show, I whispered in her ear, "Listen to how slutty Jingjing is." Xiaopeng had been licking for a while, and Jingjing's reaction grew stronger. She wrapped her legs around Xiaopeng's head, her buttocks thrusting upwards rhythmically. I stood on tiptoe and peered inside, seeing a patch of dark pubic hair glistening with moisture on Jingjing's genitals.

Jingjing was very thin, with little flesh on her buttocks and breasts. Her breasts weren't very large, and the pale blue veins and red marks left by her fingers scratching were clearly visible on her pale skin. She gripped her breasts tightly with both hands, then pinched and rubbed her dark red nipples with two fingers, making them stand erect like small grapes. Mei looked like she wanted to watch but dared not, tilting her head but secretly glancing at the scene out of the corner of her eye. She clutched the hem of her clothes, at a loss for what to do.

I was aroused, and my penis had unconsciously become hard, pressing against Mei's buttocks. She turned around and glared at me, scolding, "Is it that pretty?" I chuckled shamelessly, "Not as pretty as you." My hands became restless, touching and kneading Mei's breasts through her clothes. I thrust my hips back and forth, making a soft indentation in Mei's soft buttocks with my hard penis, enjoying the pleasure brought by the plump and elastic flesh of the young girl's buttocks.

Xiao Peng stood up and pulled down his pants, revealing his white penis. I couldn't help but chuckle. His penis was as thin as his body—average length, but quite small.

Jingjing casually draped her legs over Xiao Peng's shoulders, seemingly still in a daze, calling out, "Come on, come on!" Her hands were already down there, parting her labia. Only then could I clearly see Jingjing's labia; the two dark red labia majora were swollen and engorged, the clitoris clearly visible, and clear fluid was flowing from the labia. Jingjing's buttocks were also overflowing, indistinguishable between vaginal fluid and Xiao Peng's saliva.

Seeing Jingjing's vagina wide open for us, I felt my penis throbbing uncontrollably. I almost lost control, my left hand reaching down to Mei's waistband, while my right hand slipped inside her shirt. Mei, no longer caring about shyness, stared blankly at her friend's wanton behavior, letting my hands assault her, forgetting to resist.

My left hand slipped smoothly inside her panties, pressing against her soft pubic hair, while my right hand pushed up her bra from below, grasping her full breasts. Mei seemed to have lost all her strength, leaning against me, her hands gripping my pants, panting heavily, her breath sweet and fragrant. The sweet scent intensified my desire; I sucked on Mei's flushed earlobe, teasing it with my tongue, while my left hand laboriously explored inside her tight jeans, slowly invading her untouched virgin territory.

Mei and I watched as Xiaopeng's penis slowly slid into Jingjing's vagina, Jingjing's voice turning into loud moans, "Faster! Faster!" Jingjing raised her legs high, one hand rubbing her clitoris, the other groping her body, while Xiaopeng, head down, held Jingjing's waist, thrusting repeatedly, occasionally spraying fluid around them.

Mei's weight against me grew heavier, her hands groping wildly across my thighs. After some exploration, my left hand finally touched her smooth labia. Mei's labia were already wet, her vulva slippery, and her nipples hardened into small bumps in my palm. I rubbed two fingers back and forth on Mei's vulva, repeatedly stimulating her small clitoris, while my right hand gently twisted and pulled her nipple. Mei's vulva grew wetter and wetter, her juices soaking my fingers, her clitoris erect, and her labia parted like a hungry mouth.

I savored the smooth, soft flesh, inhaling her fragrant scent, watching the live sex show unfolding in the room, and hearing Jingjing's wanton moans echoing in my ears. I felt a surge of heat rising from the base of my penis, accompanied by indescribable pleasure and a craving for even greater ecstasy. I quickened the pace of kneading the delicate body in my arms, feeling Mei seem to lose all her strength, collapsing into my embrace, while my glans could no longer hold back, gushing out streams of hot fluid.

I savored the tender body of the beauty in my arms for a while longer. By then, the battle in the room was coming to an end. I saw Xiaopeng quickly pull out his penis and begin rapidly stroking it, the red glans repeatedly peeking out from his palm. Xiaopeng shouted, and streams of milky white fluid sprayed onto Jingjing's lower abdomen. Only when Xiaopeng and Jingjing began cleaning up did Mei and I snap out of our daze and quickly flee the scene.

Mei's face was still flushed. She whispered to me that she needed to go home. I glanced at my wet left hand and knew her underwear must be soaking wet and uncomfortable. Actually, I was in the same boat; all the semen I'd ejaculated was in my underwear, and it felt cool and uncomfortable now.

Back at Mei's place, I took off my sticky underwear, wiped the semen off my penis, and pulled my pants back on, intending to wash it. But Mei, blushing, took it from me. I secretly chuckled; she was quite virtuous. After we

finished getting ready, we sat on the sofa watching TV. Mei nestled in my arms, the blush had faded, and her expression was naturally peaceful.

"What are you thinking about?" she asked, tilting her head.

"I wish I didn't have class this afternoon. We could just stay home like this."

"Yeah, I don't want to move at all. This is so nice," Mei said happily.

I lowered my head and gently touched her bright red lips. She immediately took mine in her mouth, and after a long while, whispered, "Do you love me?"

"Yes."

"How much?"

"Let's get married someday."

"Okay." Mei hugged me tightly.

At that moment, I truly wanted to be with her forever.

Chapter Four: A Sleepless Night

In the afternoon, the classroom was lively. Xiao Peng and Jing Jing's deskmates had switched seats. When I saw the two of them embracing, my mind immediately conjured up images of two white, fleshy bodies having intercourse. Xiao Peng's not-so-large, but swollen and red penis was thrusting repeatedly into Jing Jing's vagina, which was dripping with lustful fluid. Jing Jing was wrapped around Xiao Peng's waist, kneading her own body with her hands, moaning loudly, and thrusting her hips in rhythm with the man's thrusts.

Lost in thought, my penis, which had been resting, began to stir again. I turned to look at Mei, only to find her staring at me with wide eyes. When she saw me looking at her, she hurriedly lowered her head and pretended to be engrossed in her book. Seeing her shy expression, I decided to tease her and reached out to touch her thigh. Mei was startled and immediately leaned onto the table, pressing my hand down. She whispered, "Stop fooling around, someone might see." I gestured towards Xiaopeng and Jingjing's direction with my lip, grinning mischievously, and said, "Let's go see the show again tomorrow at noon." Mei's eyes widened. "What's there to see? You just want to see Jingjing's butt, don't you?" I straightened up and said quietly, "I don't know who it was, but they saw Xiaopeng's thing and their underwear got wet." Mei's face flushed red, and she suppressed her voice, "That was you! You saw Jingjing and it got as hard as a rock! And you even made a mess!" I leaned close to Mei's ear and said with a grin, "It's because your butt is so soft, it feels so good to me." Mei got a little flustered and blurted out, "Then...then it's because it feels so good to touch you!" As soon as she said that, I burst into laughter.

Mei realized she had misspoke and buried her head in her chest. Seeing me burst into laughter, she rained down her small fists on me: "You're so annoying! So naughty!" From then on, at Mei's insistence, we stopped eating lunch at school every day. After school, we went straight to her place, like a newlywed couple, cooking, eating, and watching TV together. Although we almost ran into Mei's parents a few times, we always escaped unscathed. Mei seemed to still hold a grudge against my teasing, always refusing to let me touch her, but when I wasn't looking, she would sneak over and kiss me on the lips, then giggle and run away, like a cunning little fox. Lately,

our relationship has been getting better and better. On weekends, Mei often sneaks out of her house to meet me. We go to bookstores, pedestrian streets, watch movies, eat popcorn, candied hawthorns, and ice cream. Our pockets are empty, but we're incredibly happy. We're even overjoyed to spend a few dozen yuan on a KFC meal. And my desire to sleep with Mei isn't as strong as it used to be. Years later, when I look back on this relationship, those happy days always bring a smile to my face, followed by a sigh.

Autumn is deepening, and Mei's birthday is approaching. Looking at the meager hundred-odd yuan in my hand, I racked my brains trying to figure out how to surprise her.

Mei told me that she would be spending her birthday with her parents, so she decided to invite a few close classmates to her place near her school the night before. Then she said mysteriously, "My parents said I shouldn't go home if I stay out too late, it's not safe to walk at night. Do you want to come with me tonight?" My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly agreed. Mei seemed to see through my thoughts, her eyes darting around, and she added, "But you can't do anything bad, okay?" I naturally agreed without hesitation, saying repeatedly, "Don't worry, I promise I won't do anything bad." She squinted at me for a long time, seemingly worried, until I swore a solemn oath that if I did anything bad, may I be struck by lightning, before she finally forgave me. "Don't talk nonsense," Mei patted my mouth and happily ran off to find Jingjing. Watching her joyful figure disappear into the distance, I thought to myself, "I promise I won't do anything bad, but I didn't promise I wouldn't do anything to you."

The long-awaited day finally arrived. After school, a few of us went back to Mei's place together. We busied ourselves preparing a sumptuous dinner, including, of course, a birthday cake. In the flickering candlelight, Mei's rosy cheeks looked incredibly cute. She closed her big eyes, clasped her hands in front of her chest, her expression focused and peaceful. After making her wish, Mei looked at me with bright eyes. Although our relationship wasn't public, and we weren't as openly affectionate at school as Xiaopeng and Jingjing, everyone knew a little about it. This overly obvious gesture drew a burst of laughter. Jingjing and a few other girls playfully pressed Mei for her wish. Mei's face turned even redder, and she shyly played along with them.

When I presented her with the prepared gifts—a philosophy book and two CDs—Mei happily accepted them. I simply smiled faintly and said, "Happy Birthday." The gifts were all sorts of unusual items: handicrafts, greeting cards, and everyday items. Jingjing took out a beautifully wrapped box, glancing at me with a half-smile. Remembering how I'd secretly watched this woman act flirtatiously made me uncomfortable. Mei unwrapped the boxes layer by layer, then gasped in surprise—it was a set of white lace lingerie! Mei was so embarrassed she wanted to disappear into the ground. Several men, however, were giving me knowing looks. Xiaopeng leered and said, "Jingjing, this gift isn't for Mei, it's practically for you!" The room erupted in laughter again. Just then, the doorbell rang. Mei rushed to open the door like a savior, returning with a bouquet of roses.

The atmosphere froze. Everyone turned to look at my expression. Mei, holding the flowers, seemed a little flustered. Xiaopeng asked, "Who sent this?" Jingjing quickly pulled him aside, smiling and urging everyone to cut the cake, but no one moved. Seeing that I was still smiling at her, Mei pouted and looked down at the card inside the bouquet. When she looked up again, the sun was shining brightly, and she threw herself into my arms without caring about the people in the room. Everyone had never seen Mei like this before, and they looked at each other blankly until Jingjing read out my name from the card, at which point they all seemed to understand. Holding Mei's soft body, I secretly congratulated myself on using the right tactic.

The atmosphere afterwards was relaxed and harmonious; everyone seemed very happy, especially Mei, whose gaze lingered on me, her tenderness almost dripping with affection. After a while of merriment, everyone said that a moment of passion is worth a thousand pieces of gold and expressed their desire to go home. Everyone looked at Mei and me with ambiguous expressions, making even me, with my thick skin, a little embarrassed. After seeing them off, Mei happily hummed a song, sniffing the bouquet. I picked up the lingerie Jingjing had given me and started fiddling with it, but Mei snatched it away and hid it.

"Hehe, put it on and let me see," I said lecherously.

"I don't want to!" Mei made a face.

"Look, Jingjing bought it especially for you. How can you not wear

it and see it?" "I won't let you see it."

"Then who will you see it for?"

"I won't tell you."

"Are you going to wear it or not?

" "No, no, I won't wear it."

"You said you wouldn't wear it, so I'll help you take it off."

"Ah! Help! There's a pervert!"

"You can scream your lungs out, no one will come to save you."

"Scream my lungs out! Scream my lungs out!" We were tired from playing around and lay side by side on the bed. I turned my head to look at her bright eyes, her small nose, her fair skin with a rosy glow, and her bright red lips. Mei was also looking at me intently, her long eyelashes fluttering. After a while, she rolled over and lay on top of me, wrapping her arms around my neck and pressing her soft face against my cheek. I felt the pressure of her two soft breasts against my chest and hugged her back.

"Did you have a good day?" I whispered in her ear.

"Mmm." Mei's voice was languid and sounded exceptionally sexy. After a while, she looked up into my eyes and said, "This is the first time I've ever received roses in my life. Thank you, darling." Then she lowered her head and nuzzled my chin like a kitten.

"I'm glad you like them. I'll give you more in the future." I hugged her tighter.

"Actually, I'm already happy just having you by my side," Mei murmured.

I could no longer suppress my impulse. I rolled over and pinned Mei down, lowering my head to kiss her full, red lips. Mei closed her eyes and bravely intertwined her smooth little tongue with mine. I sucked on her sweet saliva, my hands roaming freely over her body.

Mei freed her hand to untie her hairband, and her long, wavy hair cascaded down. I inhaled her fresh scent, panting heavily as our lips met. Mei was also panting, occasionally letting out muffled groans. One of her small hands reached down to my lower body, touching my erect penis through my pants.

"So big!" Mei exclaimed. I didn't say anything, just kept nibbling at her neck, feeling a little smug inside. Women always appreciate compliments from men in bed.

I flipped up Mei's shirt, revealing her smooth, jade-like abdomen. Mei's waist was slender, without an ounce of excess fat, and her skin was as delicate as a child's. When my large hand touched it, it raised tiny goosebumps, as if she wasn't used to a man's touch.

I slid down Mei's body, sticking out my tongue and swirling it around her cute little belly button. Mei giggled, her hands stroking my short hair. I continued upwards, pushing up her white cotton bra, revealing a pair of jade-like breasts naked before me. This was the first time I had seen Mei's breasts up close. They weren't large, but they were slightly fleshy, perfectly round, proudly standing firm before me, proclaiming that their owner was a mature woman. At the very peaks of her breasts, a rosy patch revealed two small nipples that had already subtly protruded due to her excitement.

As her breasts were squeezed and deformed in my large hands, the two bright red nipples became even more erect. I pressed one down with my large hand, took the other into my mouth, and rubbed and teased the small fleshy tip with my tongue and thumb. Mei's body trembled with my movements, and she began to make some unconscious syllables. These sounds were like a battle cry, encouraging my desire.

I felt that my pants were restraining my primal urges. I got up and quickly unbuckled my belt and pulled down my pants. A straight, thick, long penis was presented in front of Mei. The two testicles were tightly attached to the lower part, and the glans, like a small purplish-red egg, pointed directly at the woman beneath me. Some clear fluid dripped from her mouth.

Mei seemed to be frightened by my large member, staring blankly at my triumphant brother, her small mouth wide open.

I lowered my head and kissed her lips, then focused on taking off her pants. When I pulled down her jeans and reached into her cotton white panties to strip her naked, I only touched a cotton pad. Frustrated, I sat down on the bed, my penis drooping listlessly.

Chapter Five: A Lonely Man and Woman

. Seeing my discomfiture, Mei covered her mouth and laughed for a while. She hugged me from behind, stroking my bare chest and whispering sweetly in my ear, "Darling, I'm sorry, I still think we should do it after we're married, okay?" I sighed and said helplessly, "Okay, whatever you say." I got up to put on my pants, but Mei clung to me, her two soft, boneless hands touching my chest.

I could feel a warm female body pressed tightly against my bare back, her small nipples rubbing against my back with each movement. This was our first time seeing each other naked, and the wonderful touch of the girl's soft nipples made my previously limp penis stir again. Mei's hands, like two energetic reptiles, roamed over my chest, sliding down my abdomen and lingering near my buttocks. She gently kissed my neck, then suddenly took a deep breath, as if making a great decision, and grabbed my penis. I trembled; my penis quickly swelled and became erect in her hands.

Mei playfully said, "How come it's so big? Let me see." She jumped off the bed, squatted between my legs, and shyly examined my trembling member. My penis was fully erect, the purplish-red glans pointing straight to the ceiling, the veins on the shaft bulging like coiled dragons. Mei laboriously cupped my enormous member in her hands and began to gently knead it. I was speechless with pleasure, letting her play with my penis; the indescribable sensation was completely different from my own rough hands.

Although her technique was clumsy, merely sliding her slender fingers back and forth on the shaft, her soft hands felt incredibly good no matter how they touched it. Mei, her face flushed, rubbed my penis while looking up at my reaction with a grin. My penis grew harder and harder, my scrotum contracting and writhing, the pre-ejaculate already covering her hands.

Mei, naked except for her underwear, squatted on the floor masturbating me. Her breasts swayed gently up and down with my hand movements, the two bright red nipples on her chest making me dizzy. I felt all the blood rush to my glans, and I yelled, a gush of white semen shooting out from my glans, hitting the wall behind Mei and flowing down the wall. Mei was startled and jumped up from the ground, but it was too late. A second gush of thick semen shot out from my wide-open glans, spraying onto Mei's bare breasts, then a third, then a fourth, like a rain of semen falling on Mei's fair and rosy body. Mei seemed frightened by my ejaculation, screaming as she ran into the bathroom. I lay helplessly on the bed, panting heavily. My penis was still twitching, and the last bit of saliva from my glans dripped down the fragrant, pink sheets to the floor, leaving a glistening trail.

After a while, I heard rustling sounds at the door. I perked up and saw Mei, wearing a white bathrobe, come in with a roll of toilet paper and begin wiping up the semen I had ejaculated everywhere.

Her head was down, her long hair loose, as if she had just taken a shower. I couldn't see her expression, and feeling a little uneasy, I quickly grabbed some toilet paper and started wiping with her, like a child caught doing something wrong, glancing at her expression every now and then. Mei looked at my shrunken penis and chuckled, "You were so scary just now, what happened to you?" I just chuckled awkwardly, not knowing what to say. After cleaning up, I awkwardly apologized to Mei, "I'm...I'm sorry, I've made a mess of it." Mei looked up, her rosy face showing no anger. She smiled sweetly, "Silly boy, why are you apologizing? Go wash up." My heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down, and I walked naked towards the bathroom.

Mei's lingering scent still lingered in the bathroom. I turned on the shower and let the hot water flow over my body, carefully washing my limp penis. But then I remembered the touch of Mei's soft little hands, and my penis became erect. I quickly stopped my wild thoughts, but then I saw Mei's underwear, which she had just changed out of, stained with a few drops of semen. I picked up the underwear and examined it closely. The pure white underwear looked very clean and still carried a faint scent of Mei, except for a small damp patch in the genital area.

I fantasized for a while before remembering that I was still wearing shower gel. I quickly put the underwear back in its place, hurriedly rinsed myself off, and discovered that my penis had become erect again. Remembering I had no bathrobe or clothes to wear, I had no choice but to open the bathroom door and swagger out, my stiff penis swaying from side to side like a victorious general, quite pleased with itself.

On the living room sofa, Mei was watching TV, her hands cupping her feverish face. She leaned forward, her mouth slightly open, her full breasts heaving, her two white thighs exposed from her bathrobe, rubbing together repeatedly. The TV was on, emitting occasional moans and the sounds of intercourse. Seeing this, my already engorged penis hardened again, and I couldn't resist grasping it and slowly rubbing it.

Mei, startled by the noise, suddenly woke up, jumped up in a panic, her expression extremely unnatural. Seeing me standing there naked, holding my club-like penis, she feigned anger: "How can you be so annoying? What kind of DVD did you give me?!" She quickly bent down to grab the remote, and the belt of her bathrobe came undone, revealing her naked body.

I rushed forward and hugged Mei, lowering my head to kiss her sweet lips. My hand touched the secret area between her legs, feeling its smooth texture. Mei struggled wildly, trying to break free, but gradually lost her strength in my strong arms and burning lips. Her hands limply rested on my shoulders, panting as I removed her only garment, the bathrobe.

The two of them, naked, embraced and kissed. Due to the height difference, my large penis pressed against her abdomen, while my hands roamed and caressed her smooth back and plump buttocks. Her fair skin flushed red from the stimulation. I held Mei's smooth and delicious tongue in my mouth, sipping her sweet saliva, and lifted her up by the waist. Mei closed her eyes and breathed heavily, her two jade-like legs naturally wrapped around my waist. Her tender clitoris rubbed against my pubic hair, and some juice flowed down my thighs.

On TV, the male actor pulled his penis out of the woman's vagina. The female actor sat up, found the foamy penis, and took it into her mouth. Her tongue slid around the shaft, swallowing all the foam from their intercourse, as if it were a delicious treat, letting out muffled groans. The male actor grabbed the female actor's long hair, his penis still in her mouth, thrusting back and forth. The thick, hard penis moved inside her mouth, occasionally penetrating to its deepest point, making the woman's eyes roll back in her head. As soon as the male actor released her, the female actor immediately spat out the penis in her mouth and gagged, but then immediately turned her head back to continue sucking.

By this time, I had already pinned Mei down on the sofa. Seeing the arousing scene on TV, I tried to straddle Mei's neck and bring my penis close to her face, gently tempting her: "Baby, lick it for me." Mei looked at the menacing penis in front of her with some fear, shaking her head desperately: "No, no, it's disgusting." I tried to press the head of my penis against her lips, but she kept her lips tightly closed and shook

her head from side to side to prevent me from succeeding. Seeing her so determined, I had no choice but to give up, and reluctantly slid down, bringing my face close to her genitals. Mei cried out in surprise: "Ah!" "Don't look...don't look..." She tightly squeezed her legs together, trying to hide her delicate flower.

I gently held her buttocks, slowly stroking her thighs, and looked up into her eyes: "Baby, relax, I'll make you feel very comfortable." Mei looked at my eyes shyly, seemingly hesitant: "Don't...don't look there...it's dirty..." Before she could finish speaking, I spread her legs, and that pink and beautiful scene was presented before me. Mei, blushing, grabbed her bathrobe and pressed it against her face, leaving only her body exposed on the sofa for me to play with.

Mei's genitals were so beautiful; her mons pubis was slightly raised, forming a small hill, sparsely covered with a few pubic hairs, making the entire mons pubis appear exceptionally full and fleshy. A little below was Mei's protruding clitoris and engorged labia, the pink color appearing exceptionally clean against her fair skin. Even the small anus deep within her plump buttocks was so pink and tender. Perhaps because she was so young, there was no pigmentation, and her entire body was fair with a rosy glow, appearing plump and clean, like a fairy from a fairy tale.

The small slit between her labia was clearly wet, like the drooling corner of a greedy child's mouth. Without thinking, I kissed Mei's beautiful, thick labia, gently stroking them. Mei's body trembled violently at that moment, and a muffled cry came from under the towel covering her head: "Ah..." It seemed as if long-suppressed desire had burst forth. Mei pulled the towel off her face, lifted herself up, and tried to stop my oral assault, but she lost herself in my licking, her throat filled with only a continuous stream of... Her moans, like murmurs, were like whispers: "Ah...it's dirty there...no...oh...don't go too deep..."

My tongue would sometimes sweep between Mei's lips, sometimes circle around that cute little clitoris, and sometimes take her entire vulva into my mouth, teasing Mei so much that she would occasionally thrust her slender waist. Her whispers gradually turned into loud moans and incoherent words. More and more fluid flowed from her vagina. I swallowed some of the fluid; it was fragrant, smooth, and had no strange taste. I then confidently and boldly savored Mei's tender vulva.

Mei's labia and vulva were already engorged and bright red. Her two labia stood erect and parted, like the mouth of a hungry little girl, eagerly needing to taste a thick, long sausage. Gently prying open those two tender labia, I could almost see that thin hymen. I accelerated my ravages on that delicious, juicy vulva. I felt Mei's legs tightly clamp around me, her labia trembling, her whole body convulsing, and the indistinct syllables in her mouth finally turned into a long sigh.

After a long while, Mei lay limply on the sofa, completely naked, her legs slightly apart. I sat beside her, masturbating my hard penis. On TV, the male actor lifted the female actor's buttocks and began thrusting faster in her vagina. Finally, he pulled out his penis again and shoved it into her mouth. The female actor opened her mouth wide and covered his glans, and large clumps of white semen gushed into her mouth. At that moment, I also ejaculated, streams of semen shooting onto Mei's naked lower abdomen.

The DVD ended, and I quieted down. Mei looked at me with satisfaction, then at the semen on her stomach, and actually dipped her finger in it and put it to her nose.

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