Sunday afternoon

On Sunday afternoon, I was home alone, idly watching the Sunday theater.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang. Given that I leave early every morning and return late at night, and don't know my neighbors very well, I figured no one should be coming. Was it another door-to-door salesman? Last time, that persistent salesman harassed me all afternoon; if I hadn't threatened to call the police, my entire holiday might have been ruined. To prevent a repeat of that tragedy, I decided to be quick this time, and immediately shut the door if things looked bad.
However, when I opened the door with a sour face, I found a young woman standing there.
She wasn't tall, probably around seventeen or eighteen, and wore thick-rimmed black glasses. Her hair was styled in a bun, tied with a large plastic hair clip. She wore a light blue tank top, but her black bra was faintly visible underneath. Most importantly, her ample breasts were barely concealed by her tight clothing. Beneath her tight cotton shorts were a pair of fair, plump legs. Judging from her attire, this girl must live nearby.
I never imagined the younger generation would develop so well… I wonder what it would feel like to touch her. I remember when I was a teenager, most girls around me were flat-chested; a figure like this girl's would definitely be the object of everyone's scrambling.
"Excuse me, I live upstairs. I accidentally dropped my clothes outside your window. Could you let me come in and pick them up?" Just as I was appraising her, the girl said timidly.
"Oh… of course! Which window did your clothes fall on? Wait here a moment, I'll get them for you!" The girl's words interrupted my wild thoughts. Perhaps feeling guilty for being a "lecher," she answered particularly attentively to cover it up.
"…No, no, no need! I can pick them up myself. Don't trouble yourself. Just let me come in and take them back!" The girl's answer was very mysterious, as if what had fallen wasn't something to be proud of. There was no other way but to let her come in and pick them up herself. I stepped aside to let her in, but before I was fully out of the way, she eagerly squeezed through the doorway. The narrow doorway didn't allow us to walk side by side, so we inevitably had to press ourselves tightly together. We ended up face to face, and I felt two soft mounds pressing against my chest. I looked down and, to my horror, the girl's already large breasts were creating a deep cleavage. Combined with her body odor, my penis unexpectedly hardened.
Whether it was my gaze being too blatant, or the feeling of my erection that threatened her, the girl immediately blushed and ran away into my kitchen. While I'm not exactly a saint, constantly looking like a lecher wasn't a good idea. I took a couple of deep breaths to calm my erection before following the girl into the kitchen.
Entering the kitchen, I saw the girl reaching for the fallen garment. She was standing on a stool, half her body dangling out the window, but she still couldn't reach it. Seeing her plump buttocks, the tight shorts clearly showing the lines of her fleshy genitals, my recently calmed penis became erect again. I really wanted to grab her buttocks, rip off her shorts, and thrust into her from behind, but reason restrained my beastly desires. Besides, with half her body in mid-air, an accident was easily possible. So I simply walked behind her and reached out to grab her waist.
"Ah!" The sudden contact startled her, and she actually leaned towards the window! At that moment, I didn't care about anything else and immediately caught her from behind.
"Be careful! You'll lose your life if you don't find anything!" I said this with a righteous tone, but in reality, I was enjoying the girl's warm, soft body. My hand even took the opportunity to grope her breasts. Even through her bra, the feel was still superb. It's true that you should eat meat while it's tender. Perhaps frightened by her earlier slip, the girl seemed to completely realize that I was groping her, and instead felt grateful for my "righteousness" in saving her life.
"You won't find anything by tonight! Let me reach out and I should be able to find it, but just in case, you have to help me grab me, okay?" Although my heart was already controlled by the devil, I still had a sliver of conscience and wanted to help her. After hearing my suggestion, she hesitated for a moment before finally agreeing. So, we switched places. At first, she seemed afraid that I would infect her with AIDS, holding my shirt with two fingers. Only after I gave the order did she reluctantly wrap one arm around my waist. Her life was more important.
Only then did I realize what she had dropped: a pink bra, caught on the outermost edge of the clothes rack outside my window. It seemed even I would have difficulty retrieving it, let alone her. Haha, perhaps a young girl is shy about displaying her underwear, hence her insistence on retrieving it herself. To ease the tension, I started chatting with her. Her name was Xiaowen, she was 17, and had only moved here last month. No wonder she didn't seem particularly interested. Intuitively, I felt she rarely interacted with men, so as I reached for the bra, I casually asked,
"Don't you have anyone else at home? Why are you doing these chores yourself?"
"I only have my mother and sister at home. They both happened to be out today, leaving me alone at home, so…" Indeed, if she had an older or younger brother, she wouldn't be so afraid of men. After a few casual words, I probed again, "Are you dating anyone? Someone your age should have quite a few boyfriends!"
"No... I go to an all-girls school, so I rarely interact with boys, and... I don't really know how to get along with men." Bingo! Looks like I've really struck gold this time. However, although my mind is full of wicked thoughts, it will probably take some effort to win this little lamb over. Right now, the most important thing is to get that bra back.
But even with my arms outstretched, I can't seem to reach it. Damn it, why didn't my mom give me longer arms? I strained to stretch my body out the window.
"Hey! Hold on tighter! I don't want to be a flying acrobat!" Seeing how hard I was trying to get it for her, she couldn't resist anymore, and she started to hug my waist tightly. But as my body slowly leaned forward, Xiaowen's hug slowly changed from my waist... to my buttocks. Suddenly, I felt an electric shock coming from my crotch. It turned out that her hand was right on my penis. While she was focused on "holding on tighter," she was completely unaware that her delicate hand was incessantly rubbing back and forth between my legs... This pleasurable sensation caused my already somewhat out-of-control animalistic nature to erupt all at once!
I reached my hand back from outside the window and firmly grasped her hand in front of my crotch. Only then did she realize that there was suddenly a huge thing between my legs. Just as she was about to cry out, I immediately turned around and hugged her, then covered her mouth with my hand and pretended to be in pain, saying, "Don't make a sound, do you know you touched a terrible place? If you keep doing this, I'll die!" From the conversation just now, I could roughly guess that Xiaowen probably knew almost nothing about men and women, so I made up a reason to scare her.
"...Really? I...I'm sorry! I didn't mean to! Are you alright!" Hearing her say this further confirmed my guess. I shouldn't let go of this fat sheep that came to my door so easily. So, I continued in a pained voice, "Do you know what that place you just touched is for?" "
...I heard my mom say it's for giving birth..." Xiaowen answered, her face flushed, her voice barely audible. Good heavens, it's the 21st century, and parents' sex education for their children is still stuck in the 1950s and 60s! But if it weren't for this, I wouldn't have had this opportunity.
"And do you know that if it gets hard after being touched, and you don't make it go soft quickly, the man will die from lack of oxygen due to prolonged engorgement?"
"Oh...I'm so sorry...I really don't know!!!...What...what should I do?" It seems my boasting really scared Xiaowen; she had no idea she was being deceived by a shameless man.
"Not much time has passed now, and I think dealing with it immediately shouldn't be too dangerous. However, I need your help. Are you going to just leave her to die?"
"Um... what should I do?" Xiaowen, believing me, replied.
"Okay, it might hurt a little in a moment, but that's normal. Don't worry, I won't make you feel too uncomfortable. I don't want this to get out and cause gossip, so let's keep it a secret between us!" It seemed my scheme had worked, but on the surface, I still had to pretend to care about her reputation.
At this point, Xiaowen was practically mine, so I boldly pressed my lips to hers. Although Xiaowen wanted to resist, she didn't struggle and obediently let me kiss her.
"Relax a little, you'll feel very comfortable in a moment. Let me be your boyfriend, okay?" I didn't want to force myself on her, so I said some things to soften her up. I kissed Xiaowen's lips again, and this time she didn't resist. So I put my tongue into her mouth. At first, she was stiff and didn't know how to respond, but after kissing for a while, her tongue couldn't help but start to intertwine with mine. It seemed she was also a little aroused.
While we were French kissing, my hands weren't idle either, roaming over her soft body. When my hand gently grasped her breasts, she trembled slightly but didn't resist. Through her clothes, I kneaded and flattened her breasts like dough. My mouth slowly moved from her soft lips to her ear.
"Ah..." Xiaowen, who had never been kissed on the ear by a man before, was quite sensitive and moaned softly, but still a little reserved, she didn't dare to moan too loudly. My large hand, which had been outside her clothes, had somehow slipped inside Xiaowen's vest, continuing to enjoy her newly developed breasts. Although Xiaowen was young, her breasts were very well-developed; one hand could barely fully grasp them, and they were very soft and ripe. As for my other hand, it began to attack her shapely buttocks. Xiaowen wasn't fat, but her full buttocks felt quite nice to touch.
Leaving her ear, my tongue continued kissing her neck. The girl's fragrance was irresistible. By this time, Xiaowen was already weak from my kisses and hands, unable to resist. Instead, she was panting heavily from being touched by a man for the first time. Her delicate body writhed like a snake in my arms.
I lifted her vest, revealing her lovely blue bra. I gently pulled down the cups and then sucked on her small nipples. Her nipples, still a lovely pink, gradually hardened under my caresses.
I felt the time was right. She was aroused and couldn't escape my grasp, so I gently picked her up and carried her from the cramped kitchen to the bedroom. I placed her on my bed and climbed on top of her. Xiaowen, still recovering from the caresses, looked at me with dazed, panting breaths and unfocused eyes.
"Was that good?" Although my reason was a bit forceful, I still wanted her to enjoy her first time.
"It felt so strange... so hot..." Xiaowen replied, her face flushed. Her eyes were half-closed, and her glasses, which had shifted from being moved, made her look like a lewd student in an adult film. I gently removed her glasses and then leaned in to kiss her again. This time, she didn't resist much and even began to respond slightly.
"It'll feel good soon, don't worry." I removed her tank top and bra, her clothes filled with the sweet scent of a young girl, irresistible. Xiaowen's alabaster breasts were exposed before my eyes. My hands gripped her breasts tightly, and my mouth once again explored her nipples. Her elastic, snow-white virgin breasts were kneaded into various shapes, while her delicate pink nipples were licked until they were aroused. Her body was already throbbing from the first caress she had ever experienced. The entire room was filled with the scent of lovemaking.
Next, it was time to conquer more territory. My tongue moved slowly down her breasts, past her lower abdomen, to the front of her cotton shorts. The scent of virginity was even stronger there. I didn't rush to remove her last defenses, but instead started kissing her thighs. Stimulated, Xiaowen felt a surge of anxiety, and her thighs involuntarily tightened, guiding my head further to her most mysterious triangle.
Although there were shorts in between, such a close-fitting material was practically indistinguishable from skin. I followed the shape of her labia and began kissing her private parts. Xiaowen, who had already been unable to withstand the attack on her upper body, was naturally powerless against the more intense assault. She twisted her body as if bitten by insects, gently biting the back of her hand to suppress a sound.
"Don't hold back, if you want to scream, then scream." I gently used my tongue to pull open her shorts and then licked the skin at the base of her thighs. "Ah..." Faced with my verbal assault, Xiaowen finally couldn't bear it any longer and groaned. I then pulled off her shorts, leaving her only in a pair as her last line of defense; her panties were already soaked with moisture. I quickly ripped off her panties, and the most mysterious triangle of the young girl was finally revealed before my eyes.
Xiaowen didn't have much pubic hair, just sparse hair on her vulva, and her untouched virgin labia tightly closed her private parts, leaving only a thin line. However, under my repeated attacks, her lower body was already overflowing with moisture. Xiaowen, who had never exposed her most private parts to anyone before, blushed and turned her face away, her hands trying to cover her genitals, but I stopped her with my large hands. After removing her hands, I continued to admire this masterpiece of God.
"Xiaowen, don't be shy, you look really beautiful like this." I said as I put my hand inside her vulva. My actions only made Xiaowen moan even more. As I thrust in and out, her vaginal fluids gushed forth like a torrent. I wrapped her arms around my neck so that she, weak from my ministrations, could rest against my chest. After dozens of thrusts, Xiaowen's body convulsed, and copious amounts of fluid flowed from her vagina. I knew she had just experienced her first orgasm. She was panting heavily, using my body as a support, and collapsed limply into my arms.
I gently laid her flat on the bed, then pulled down my pants. My already throbbing penis sprang out, standing proudly erect. Seeing my penis between her legs, Xiaowen exclaimed, "How can it be so big? It wasn't this big when
I touched it before..." "Because of you, it's even bigger now, so you have to calm her down, okay?" Before she could answer, I brought my penis to her vulva, rubbed it up and down a few times, and then began to insert it into her honey hole. The tightness of her virgin vagina made my advance difficult, and Xiaowen, who was being penetrated for the first time, although there was a lot of lubrication, still frowned in pain. When I was halfway in, I felt an obstacle inside, which must have been my hymen.
"Bear with it, it will stop hurting soon." At this sacred moment, I took a breath and then thrust into her with all my might. "Ah~~~~" Xiaowen screamed in pain. After taking her virginity, I didn't dare to hurt her any further, but gently stroked her forehead and kissed her lips as comfort. I maintained the insertion position until she calmed down slightly, then gently withdrew my body.
As expected, it was untouched virgin territory. Xiaowen's tight little hole made me want to ejaculate. I thrust in and out while playing with her soft, white breasts. After the initial pain of losing her virginity, Xiaowen began to experience pleasure from my thrusts, and her cries of pain turned into complex moans. I spread her legs slightly to allow my penis to penetrate deeper. With each thrust, Xiaowen would let out a soft cry. I increased the pace and force, causing her breasts to sway. Lost in the throes of passion, Xiaowen unconsciously clung to me tightly. With a particularly loud moan, I suddenly felt my penis being sucked inside her; her second orgasm had arrived. If I hadn't been holding back, I would have already ejaculated profusely. But fearing I might cause a pregnancy, I reluctantly pulled my penis out of her vagina. Once out, I couldn't hold back any longer, and hot, white fluid erupted. It was so pleasurable that my semen even reached her face, and other areas like her chest and lower abdomen were also affected, leaving a thin white trail on her snow-white body. Still recovering from her orgasm, Xiaowen lay exhausted on the bed, panting, while I rested contentedly on top of her.
"Do you know we've met before?" After a long while, Xiaowen finally spoke.
"Really? I don't remember at all." My hands were still roaming over her body when she asked this, and I immediately searched my memory, but I really couldn't recall anything.
"Do you remember about three weeks ago, one morning, you gave your seat to a girl on the bus? That was me." Only then did I suddenly realize and remember everything.
That morning, I was sitting on the lower deck of the bus, heading to work. During rush hour, the bus was packed like sardines in a can. Luckily, because I boarded early, I found a seat and didn't have to squeeze in with everyone else.
Suddenly, I noticed something was wrong with the girl standing two rows in front of me. She was weakly leaning on the back of my seat, looking pained, but everyone else on the bus seemed to ignore her, showing no intention of offering her their seat. That's understandable; who wouldn't want to sit comfortably? But when I saw how pale and exhausted she looked, I stood up and gave her my seat.
It turned out that she was Xiaowen.
"Do you know how lame your excuse was? Who still believes that a man will die if he doesn't ejaculate? Even elementary school students wouldn't believe that!" Xiaowen said, feigning anger.
"Then… why did you…" I was shocked to hear this, thinking I was probably going to jail for this.
"Even though you're so lecherous... last time on the whole bus, you were the only one who gave up your seat for me, so you can't be too bad-hearted, right? So..." Then, she buried her face in my chest and said in a voice barely above a whisper, "I don't think I've misjudged you, have I..."
From then on, she became my girlfriend. Whenever she had free time, she would stage an "accidental falling of her clothes" and then get off so I could pick them up, so I could ask her for sex again.

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