Peeping into a women's bathhouse

From as far back as I can remember, I lived in a mining area in the mountains. Our area was a coal mine, and the mine shafts were all built by the Japanese. We lived in traditional Japanese-style arched houses.

My parents came here through a rural recruitment program, and I was born in the mining area.

In those days, you needed grain coupons to buy fine grains, cloth coupons to buy cloth, and even soybean oil was rationed—just a few ounces a month.

If my parents hadn't left the countryside, they would have starved to death relying on the weather, because of the constant drought.

Working in the mine was dangerous, but it provided a stable income.

The school was run by the mining area itself; the teachers weren't great, but they were all very dedicated.

I remember when I was in the first year of junior high, I fell for a girl in my class named Xu Hongmei. She wasn't tall, wore two small braids, and wasn't very plump, probably because of the food we ate back then. Everyone was poor; just having enough to eat was enough, and there wasn't much nutrition to speak of. But she had very fair skin, and she always spoke very softly, never daring to raise her voice.

She was an excellent student, always ranking at the top of my class in exams. Perhaps it was related to her genes; her mother was a teacher, and her father was a technician in the mining area. In class

, boys and girls sat together, but I was tall and she was short, so we couldn't sit together.

To get her attention, I tried to stand out in class, sometimes even trying to get close to her, always wanting to chat. But every time I spoke, she would lower her head shyly and avoid eye contact.

At that time, influenced by feudal society, the school teachers repeatedly threatened that if anyone dated at school, their parents would be called to the school.

I didn't want that to happen. My father had a violent temper and never hesitated to beat people. If I got into a fight or made a mistake at school, I would get a beating that would leave my buttocks swollen for days, making it impossible to sit.

To avoid being beaten, I dared not cross that line and could only keep my distance from Xu Hongmei.

But I would follow her to and from school from a distance.

Every morning, I would go to her house early to wait for her, and in the evening, I would watch her until she entered her house.

I don't know what I was thinking back then, I just wanted to look at her. In today's terms, it was unrequited love.

While I was looking at her, my mind was also wandering, indulging in lewd fantasies: her skin was so white, I wondered if she'd developed, how big her nipples were, if she had pubic hair…

In those days, owning a black-and-white TV was considered a luxury; we couldn't watch adult films or porn. I had absolutely no sexual experience, only reading handwritten books for stimulation. I had no desire for intimacy, and certainly no courage to violate or rape her. I just wanted to satisfy my adolescent curiosity, to admire her naked body. In this state of inner turmoil and pain, I finally managed to achieve that satisfaction.

Our entire mining area had only one public bathhouse, serving the miners. It was only open to their families on Sunday afternoons from 2 pm to 8 pm. Back then, there were no weekends off, only Sundays. It was open only one day a week, and you had to pay to bathe.

The bathhouse was next to the mine's office building, about 70 meters long and 30 meters wide. Not all 70 meters was bathhouse; 20 meters of it was a building that served as the mine's warehouse.

The buildings were A-frame structures with triangular wooden roofs covered with asbestos tiles for waterproofing.

The asbestos tiles on the warehouse side were damaged, as the roof hadn't been repaired since the warehouse was no longer in use.

Inside the bathhouse, a wall divided the 50-meter length and 30-meter width into two sections: the men's bathhouse on the left and the women's on the right. The interiors of both bathhouses were identical, each containing two large pools. In those days, there were no showers;

everyone bathed in these pools. While one pool was being used for bathing, the other could be filled with water.

If one pool became dirty, the water would be drained, while the water in the other pool could be heated for bathing, ensuring that miners could shower immediately after coming up from the mine.

Through my observation, I noticed that Xu Hongmei almost always went to the bathhouse around 5 pm on Sundays.

I followed her to the bathhouse and wandered around, trying to figure out how to catch her bathing.

The bathhouse had a window, but it was quite high, and I couldn't use a ladder—it would be too conspicuous and I'd be caught.

In those days, if someone was caught being a hooligan, they'd have a sign around their neck saying "Hooligan" with an X over it, and be paraded through the streets on a large truck. That would be incredibly embarrassing; I'd be infamous forever, and my parents would lose face. For safety reasons, that method wouldn't work.

Since the window wasn't an option, I thought of the roof. I knew the tripod on the roof was hollow; I could see if I could see into the bathhouse from inside.

With this idea in mind, I decided to scout the location after 8 o'clock, because the bathhouse closed then. If I went up before closing time, the roof might not be sturdy, I'd fall, or I'd make a sound and be discovered—all my efforts would be wasted.

After making my plan, I went home. Back home, I had to carefully plan everything, coming up with a very plausible excuse, because parents wouldn't let their children go out after 8 o'clock.

One day, the opportunity finally came. My neighbor Xiaoming's parents had an urgent matter and had to go back to their hometown. Xiaoming had to go to school and couldn't go back with them, so they asked me to keep him company that night, worried he might be scared.

Before leaving, I made sure to wear sneakers, bring a flashlight, and borrow several comic books from a classmate's house. When I

arrived at Xiaoming's house, I told him to read the comic books by himself and to go to sleep if he got sleepy, as I had to go out for a while and would be right back.

After leaving, I ran towards the bathhouse at lightning speed. Reaching the broken wall of the warehouse roof, I grabbed the window and scrambled onto the roof. Once on the roof, I crouched down and slipped inside the asbestos tiles.

Inside, I turned on my flashlight and saw thick dust and cobwebs. I didn't care about that; I focused on finding my way and, using a tripod, made my way step by step towards the women's bathhouse.

When I reached the roof of the women's bathhouse, I gently scraped away the dust and saw a layer of insulating sawdust. Underneath the sawdust was a thick layer of wooden planks. I figured the bathhouse was probably under those planks.

I slowly pried open the knots on the wooden planks with a knife, revealing two pools of crystal-clear water. My head spun; I knew my goal was about to be achieved.

Once my mind cleared, I thought carefully. I couldn't rely on just one observation point; I needed multiple angles to avoid blind spots. So, I dug several small holes in other parts of the roof.

After finishing, I quietly retreated from the roof and returned to Xiaoming's house. Xiaoming was already asleep when I got home. I poured myself some water, washed up, and went to bed.

Everything was ready except for Xu Hongmei coming to bathe

. Around 5 pm on Sunday, Xu Hongmei, as usual, took her toiletries and headed to the bathhouse. I also ran towards the bathhouse. I slipped through the warehouse wall like a cat onto the roof, opened the peephole, and saw more than ten people bathing in the pools. They were all naked, with varying breast sizes and pubic hair. My penis instantly became hard.

But none of that mattered anymore. What mattered was that I was waiting for Xu Hongmei to arrive. After more than ten minutes, I finally saw the body I had been dreaming of. Xu Hongmei's black hair covered her face, her figure was slender and well-proportioned, her breasts were small, and her nipples were like unopened flower buds. Her abdomen was very flat, and there was a thin slit between her legs. Sparse pubic hair grew on her mons pubis; if you looked closely, you could count a few strands.

I felt a shiver run through my body, and sweat unconsciously streamed down my forehead. My hands, gripping the roof beam, trembled, and my penis became even more erect and thick.

Seeing this, I wondered, is this what I want? My mind went blank as I watched Xu Hongmei methodically wash every inch of her skin. Only when Xu Hongmei dried herself and went to get dressed did I wake up from my dream. Seeing this scene, I wondered, is this what it means to be a lotus emerging from the water? I came out of the roof and walked home weakly with my head down. For the past few days, I had been in a daze, and I didn't know what I was thinking about all day.

One day, I was walking home in a daze when I looked up and saw Xu Hongmei looking at me from ahead. I looked back and saw no one behind me. Was she waiting for me? I hurried over to Xu Hongmei and asked, "Who are you waiting for?" Because I felt guilty, I didn't dare to meet her eyes.

She didn't notice my unease and asked if I had time. She said she had some books hanging high in the house, and since my parents weren't home, she asked if I could buy them for me.

I said sure, no problem.

I followed Xu Hongmei to her house. Inside, I saw her house was small; because of the limited space, many books were hanging from the rafters.

I put a chair on the table and used it to take the books down.

When I got down, I saw her looking at me, her eyes no longer avoiding mine, unlike her avoidance at school. I looked closer.

When I got closer, I heard her breathing heavily, and I tentatively asked, "Can I have you?" She asked how. "Will my parents know?" I said I knew how. I'd seen the handwritten copies; if you and I didn't tell, no one would know.

She said, "Then hurry up. My parents are visiting and we don't know when they'll be back." Hearing this, I eagerly carried her to the kang (heated brick bed), kissing her while undressing her.

Once her clothes were off, I saw her incredibly fair and tender skin. I gently caressed her firm, full, and white breasts with my hands, my trembling hands caressing them carefully. After that, I clumsily kissed and sucked on her nipples, and she moaned softly.

My hands slowly traced her flat abdomen, touching a small patch of pubic hair. I gently parted it, revealing a narrow slit. Ah, so beautiful! I quickly stripped off my own clothes and grabbed my penis, rubbing it... My penis soon swelled unbearably, the glans a deep purplish-red, the veins bulging.

I couldn't wait any longer and climbed on top of her, spreading her legs apart. One hand touched her vulva, the other guided my penis, and I thrust it in.

Ah... Xu Hongmei cried out in pain, her legs clamping tightly around mine, her arms wrapped around my lower back.

I asked, "What's wrong? Does it hurt?" "Mmm," Xu Hongmei gasped, "it hurts, don't move, don't move."

I didn't dare move either, and just kept my penis

inside her. Kissing her breasts, after a while I slowly began to move my penis in and out

of her vagina. As my penis moved faster and faster, her moans came out. Soon, I felt a gush of hot water flowing from her vagina, the hot water hitting my glans feeling so good.

I couldn't help but speed up, my penis thrusting vigorously into her vagina.

With each thrust, I felt a dizziness, a gush of hot fluid shooting out from my penis, my penis completely out of control, trembling uncontrollably. My semen shot into Xu Hongmei's vagina like a burst dam.

I felt so excited, so satisfied, so comfortable, so happy. Just

as I was lost in ecstasy, I heard someone calling me, "What time is it? Get up and eat! You need to eat before school!"

That's when I realized I was still in bed. Touching the sticky semen with my hand, I realized I had just had a wet dream.

This was the first time I had ever ejaculated since peeping into the bathhouse.

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