Intimacy with girlfriend

(1) Skin to Skin (Part 1)
It was late summer, and the weather was no longer unbearably hot. The mosquitoes that used to frequent the sweltering heat had become much less common
. A gentle breeze blew by, carrying with it the dampness that permeated the grass.
It was around 8:30 p.m. Wang Hua and I were sitting behind the screen wall at one end of the stadium track
. There was a pond near the base of the wall, which had dried up due to neglect. A dense green
hedge surrounded the pond, and an unnamed tree cast a thick shade over it. Wang Hua and I sat
on the concrete edge of the pond, chatting intermittently. In front of us was a flat lawn with two oddly proportioned sports sculptures. Through the outlines of the sculptures, we could see a few lazy 　　pedestrians strolling
lazily on the street outside the iron fence in the distance . 　　Wang Hua sat very close to me, still wearing her usual blue and white checkered dress, with embroidered 　　flowers on the shoulders, still revealing a bit of childlike innocence. Yes, she was only 22 years old, with short, ear-length hair. She rested her chin on her hands, her 　　bright, large eyes gazing intently ahead with a childlike yet focused expression, her full lips slightly pursed. She wore 　　light gray sandals, and pale pink socks tightly encased her small, neat toes, which occasionally 　　twitched—a habitual little gesture of hers. Her rounded knees were gently brought together, and along the hem of her draped skirt, 　　the outline of her full, rounded calves could be vaguely seen. 　　The stadium was nearly deserted at this time, and I could feel the warmth emanating from her. My family's strictness 　　meant we could only see each other once a week. Thinking of this, I felt a pang of sadness and melancholy, and a faint impulse rose within me 　　. I reached out and took Wang Hua's arm. Through the fabric, my fingers could clearly feel the soft, warm 　　skin of her waist. She obediently nestled against me, one hand gently around my back. My other hand 　　rested on her knee, gently caressing it. She never wore stockings in the summer, which allowed me direct contact 　　with her skin. 　　After a moment, my fingers gently parted the hem of her skirt, slightly pulling her knees apart 　　, exploring the inside of her thighs. The smooth, firm feel of her knees was immediately replaced by the slightly trembling, plump flesh 　　. Yes, she was undoubtedly a voluptuous girl. When I first saw her, her jeans perfectly 　　outlined her rounded, full lower body curves. 　　My fingers greedily enjoyed every inch of softness and smoothness, uncontrollably advancing deeper. Soon, 　　my fingertips were enveloped by the warm, moist scent of her lower body, reaching the edge of her panties. I could 　　feel the soft, moist folds where her buttocks met her thighs. 　　However, Wang Hua quickly stopped me from going any further. My hand was suddenly clamped tightly by her. "No, you 　　can't touch here..." she said softly but firmly. 　　"I'll just touch the top..." I used our familiar hint, and her defenses relaxed a little. My fingers 　　lifted the edge of her panties, gently pressing against a patch of fluffy, smooth pubic hair, softly combing it, picking up 　　a small strand, and rubbing it between my fingers... 　　It was midsummer evening, and we sat side by side by the flower bed. My hand, hidden beneath her skirt 　　, reached under her abdomen, supporting the edge of her panties, and twirled her fluffy, curly pubic hair. Wang Hua's 　　knees were slightly apart to give my hand room to move, and my wrist occasionally brushed against the 　　fabric of her skirt. Her eyes were still big, bright, and innocent, gazing at the sparse figures walking on the street in the distance. Her 　　round, full lower lips pursed occasionally, as if deep in thought, revealing a touch of innocent naivety, 　　completely unaffected by the invasion of her private parts. However, I felt a surge of sensuality welling up inside me. 　　I fell in love with her at first sight, absolutely love at first glance. Walking gracefully through the crowd, her 1.7- 　　meter tall figure, her short, ear-length hair, and her clear, innocent eyes sent a shiver down my spine. I absolutely do not 　　deny that there was a sexual element to it; her breasts were undeniably full, and in the midsummer heat, her thin blouse clearly 　　outlined their prominent curves. The first time I faced her up close, my heart nearly leaped out of my throat, 　　my blood surging and pounding through my body. I couldn't reconcile the almost divine purity I held for her with such a voluptuous 　　body and my own burgeoning lust. 　　As for thinking about her genitals, it often filled me with guilt. Wang Hua loved wearing jeans, which 　　perfectly showcased her full curves and long legs. I often fantasized about what lay beneath the rough fabric—her 　　most private parts. She must have pubic hair, I thought, somewhat ridiculously, about this pointless and superfluous question 　　. 　　Yes, at that time I didn't even dare to associate her with those sexual characteristics. In my mind, she 　　was too pure and sacred. My subsequent fantasies were often: what shape should those pubic hairs be? 　　If her genitals were completely bald, how breathtaking would that patch of black hair on her fair and plump skin be... 　　and so on. 　　She was a traditional girl from a traditional family, four years younger than me. Although she was lively and cheerful, 　　she was cautious about matters between men and women, always carefully maintaining boundaries in our relationship. From the first time I asked 　　her out to the first time we kissed, a full three months passed. 　　It was also a summer evening when I asked her out. She had just recovered from a cold, and 　　her self-defense was clearly lax. Although kissing later became our first intimate act 　　, I still feel that I took advantage of her that time. 　　That time, she was also wearing a dress. We walked side by side on the second-floor balcony of the gymnasium, 　　chatting casually. Having just recovered from her illness, she exuded a hint of languor. My hand rested on her waist, and through the thin 　　fabric, I could clearly feel the alluring warmth emanating from her body and her smooth, firm skin. 　　My palm even felt the edge of her underwear. In the humid summer breeze carrying the scent of grass and trees, a faint urge 　　began to stir 　　within me. It was approaching 9 o'clock, and the gymnasium was empty of exercisers. From the second-floor balcony, one could see 　　lush green trees on all sides, and the distant sunset flowed serenely. We walked to the corner of the balcony, an 　　angle no one else could see. Wang Hua, still languidly walking beside me, her bright eyes veiled with a layer of...

The thin mist revealed a hint of weariness. I stopped, and the hand that was gently stroking her waist tightened,
suddenly pulling her body into my arms. My other hand crossed in front of her, holding her tightly
in my embrace as she struggled to stand.
This was the first time I had ever hugged her. I don't know what other people's experiences were like, but I'm sure that
the feeling of holding someone you love tightly in your arms for the first time is enough to make your soul tremble! Full breasts,
long legs, a shy face, and that mysterious place, instantly transformed from countless fantasies and dreams into
a living, breathing body in your arms, exuding the fragrance of a young girl's skin. Every man would be paralyzed.
(2) Skin to Skin (Part 2)
"No... don't do this..." Wang Hua was obviously also stunned. She was also a girl with no experience in relationships
. Before she met me, she had never even held hands with a boy. She frantically tried to struggle free
, but the intense stimulation of their first intimate physical contact, coupled with the weakness and languor of her recent recovery, rendered her resistance
ineffective.
My face was pressed tightly against Wang Hua's neck. Her dress was open with white lace trim, revealing her long, smooth
neck and delicate, lovely shoulders. I pressed my cheek as close as possible to her warm, jade-like
skin, greedily and wantonly inhaling the sweet scent of her youthful body. "Mmm... hum..." Wang Hua
shifted awkwardly, too nervous to utter a word.
Once the instinctive impulse was aroused, it surged within me. I couldn't control my desire
, pulling her increasingly hot body even tighter, my lips moving towards hers. Caught off guard
, her lips met instantly. The dry, hot, full, and soft touch almost numbed my brain
; I could even feel the suppressed protest in her throat.
"No!..." Suddenly, she turned her face away in a panic, and I seized the opportunity to press my face tightly against her
cheek. Her smooth, delicate skin was burning hot. "Let me kiss you~" My voice
trembled, my heart pounding in my throat with desire.
"No...no..." The powerful embrace made her arms go limp, and she collapsed into my arms
. My face was pressed tightly against hers, preventing her from moving. My lips were close to Wang Hua's, her
warm breath enveloping me. Suddenly, I turned my face to face her directly, my lips pressing hard against hers
. "Mmm~" she cried out in surprise, but no sound came out. I could clearly feel her full
lips trembling under the vibration of the sound.
She could no longer escape; her head was firmly held in my grasp. My lips opened greedily,
devouring this long-awaited, delicious prey. Her dry, hot lips were quickly soaked with my saliva. The fullness of her lips softened and
plumped under the moisture. Having little kissing experience, I greedily claimed every inch of her territory with my tongue,
sucking and teasing wildly. Wang Hua's upper lip was sucked hard between my teeth, gently biting, while my tongue explored
the delicate valley between her lower lip and gums. Wang Hua's rapid breathing sent waves of heat washing over my face
.
Her teeth were neat and clean, and my tongue frantically scraped against them,
stubbornly probing between them like a little eel. Soon, her uncontrollable panting parted her teeth slightly, and her warm, fragrant breath
enveloped my tongue. I almost savagely squeezed myself inside. Wang Hua's upper and lower teeth
scraped tightly against the rounded surface of my tongue, which I was gripping tightly with effort. I immediately felt myself lying on her soft
, warm petals. The intense tension made her tongue shrink back in bewilderment. My tongue, enveloped in her saliva,
nestled intimately beneath hers. A pure, soft, warm sensation of pure taste made me greedily rise up, instinctively wanting to
entwine myself with this tender flesh. But Wang Hua's inexperienced clumsiness caused my attempts to fail several times
.
I began to recklessly invade every corner of her mouth. "Open your mouth wide..." I mumbled
, my tongue churning so much that I couldn't make a clear sound. Tense and confused, seemingly in a hypnotic
state, she clumsily complied. My entire mouth was squeezed inside; her warm, moist lips almost touched
my nose, her teeth scraping against my philtrum. My mouth and tongue were completely enveloped in the warm, moist, and sticky sensation.
My mouth captured her soft, delicate tongue, gently biting it with my teeth,
intimately rubbing my own tongue against it. Suddenly, an uncontrollable desire to possess her made me suck two-thirds of her tongue into
my mouth, biting down firmly on the base with my teeth. My tongue and hers were pressed tightly together,
swirling and sucking amidst Wang Hua's soft moans.
Yes, I fell in love with her at first sight, and then began a mad pursuit; I swear, I was completely
devoted. In our initial encounters, because there was no prior
relationship between us, or even between our friends, my sudden appearance made her exceptionally cautious, wary, and even suspicious.
I remember inviting her three times before she went to the first movie with me, and it took her more than a month of persistent questioning before she told
me her birthday. I felt as if I were handling a delicate and fragile porcelain vase, afraid that the slightest mishap would shatter her
. In the beginning, I trembled with excitement at the mere sound of her voice, and the mere
thought of her having time to meet me filled me with blissful numbness. Even the gentlest rejection would fill me with paranoia and anxiety
. In love, I had completely lost myself.
That's how her voice came from, that's how I was now savoring her soft flesh, her
every movement, every note commanding my soul. I was enjoying it to the fullest,
wanting her to pay the price for the sounds she had made.
"Ugh~" Wang Hua suddenly jumped up in my tight embrace, her round, firm body radiating
a slightly undulating fullness. I realized I had almost sucked her entire tongue inside. The pulling pain
had rendered her upper body immobile. We slowly separated. Wang Hua's eyes were pure and clear,
gazing at my chest quietly, almost dreamily. Her hands were still on my shoulders, and her full lips
, moistened by saliva, gleamed brightly. We remained silent like that.
Suddenly, I kissed her full, moist lips again. Wang Hua's body seemed to
offer no resistance, her soft body leaning against my embrace, submissively allowing me to invade her mouth once more…
A cool breeze blew by, the leaves rustling overhead, the pedestrians in the distance becoming even more sparse, and
the faint dampness of the grass made your lungs feel a sense of carefree relaxation. I took one of Wang Hua's hands and pressed it to my face.
Her fingers were long, slender, and soft, her palm slightly damp. I stroked it casually, while Wang Hua remained
sitting quietly.
Our dates were usually like this: after an intimate conversation, we would sit quietly together, intermittently
caressing each other. But today, this quietness was inexplicably stirring my desire.
Suddenly, an inexplicable impulse made me press her hand tightly between my legs. "Ah!
No~" Wang Hua cried out softly, caught off guard, her hand instinctively trying to pull back, but I held it firmly
in place. This was the first time she had touched my genitals since we met.
"No... I don't want to..." Wang Hua murmured softly. "Come on, touch me~" I gently
embraced her waist and kissed her cheek lightly; her face was burning hot.
Despite her shyness, her fingers clumsily began to caress her, and my penis became uncontrollably erect,
undulating under her movements through my pants. "Come on, touch it directly..." My hand caressed her
firm, full breasts.
Now, she still wouldn't allow me to directly touch her breasts; through the thin silk fabric, I could clearly feel
the outline of her bra and the plump, firm flesh encased within. Reaching inside my t-shirt, Wang
Hua's slender fingertips hesitated before tracing my abdomen, a tingling, electric-like sensation almost causing my body to spasm.
My Nike casual pants had elasticated cuffs, and her hand, slightly cool, slowly slipped inside, making a real, tangible
touch. Through my underwear, her hand covered my hard erection.
"So hard?!" she exclaimed softly.
"Just touch it..."
"No...no...I...I don't want to..."
The aroused desire made it impossible for me to resist. I grabbed Wang Hua's hand, pulled back the edge of my underwear, and pressed
her hand inside. The exposed glans immediately rubbed against her warm, wet palm. "Grasp it..." Wang Hua's hand
explored and grasped my burning, columnar erection.
I can't describe the feeling I had at that moment; it felt as if my very soul had been gripped by her. Slender
fingers, soft palm, carrying warmth and moisture, surrounded the fleshy column filled with desire, ready to invade a woman's body
.
I had masturbated for Wang Hua more than once, for her shy smile, for the curves of her body
; I felt it was all lewd and blasphemous. And now, all that lust and blasphemy was in
close contact with its object of fantasy.
"Move gently..." I commanded softly, "Mmm~~" The tight embrace began to sway gently
.
"No... not sway... like this." My pants had become an obstacle to movement, so I pulled them down
a bit, using the hem of my t-shirt to cover my erect penis, which was almost exposed to the air. "Index finger..." I requested
, and she extended her index finger with some confusion. I pinched it and carefully pressed it against the frenulum of my glans: "Gently
rub..."
Instantly, pleasure shot straight to my temples, the sharpness of the pleasure almost making me feel
the lines of her fingerprints. I adjusted each of her fingers, and then, powerless to resist, I fell into the pleasure that enveloped my entire body
. My penis was being played with in Wang Hua's hands...
(3) I, you will never understand.
We nestled tightly together, my face resting on Wang Hua's shoulder, the embroidered sand flowers gently scraping my
cheek. Her neck was long and beautiful, and in the cool night, it exuded a faint, cool
fragrance of a young girl's skin. My nose gently rubbed against her ear. In the quiet surroundings, I could only feel
the presence of the two of us.
Wang Hua's hands were gently but somewhat mechanically clumsily rubbing my genitals, her arms rhythmically touching my
abdomen. Waves of pleasure rippled from my genitals, melting into my entire body. My hand slipped under her arm
and caressed her bulging breasts, gently stroking them. Her skirt was made of a thin fabric, and I could clearly feel
the woven pattern of her bra. Her breasts were round, firm, full, and elastic. Even through the two layers of fabric, my
hands could still clearly feel the plump, beautiful flesh.
The surge of pleasure quickly built up to a qualitative change. The kneading force of my hands increased, from gentle caresses
to tightly grasping her entire breast from the nipple upwards, kneading it wantonly in my hands. The bra could no longer
restrain her swaying body, sliding up and down her breasts with the kneading. Greedy fingers seized the opportunity,
hooking the lower edge of the bra through the skirt and lifting it upwards.
"No…" Wang Hua instinctively tightened her arms, "I can only touch it through the fabric…" Her breathing became rapid.
The bra's tightness reached its limit at the peak, constricting her there.
"It's too far apart, I'm uncomfortable..." I gently coaxed her, my hands still stubbornly exerting
force. The peak resisted, but was breached, and the other was broken in quick succession. My fingers swiftly moved towards the peak.
The nipple was incredibly tempting, but I had never felt its presence with previous touches.
I was astonished to find that the tip of such a firm, erect nipple was so soft and smooth, almost melting
.
My fingers frantically searched for the full, rounded mound, quickly identifying my target, and gently
pinched it with my index and thumb. "...Ugh..." Wang Hua groaned softly, shrinking back instinctively.
"Are these your nipples?" I asked softly.
"No..." Wang Hua stubbornly insisted.
"Then...I'll..." I suddenly pinched harder.
"Hey! Let go!" Wang Hua's bright eyes stared at me blankly. "How could you bear to bully me like this..."
Her lips pouted coquettishly.
"No... really?"
"Heh..." She chuckled softly, then suddenly wrapped her arms around my neck coquettishly, murmuring gently, "If you
say so, then so be it..." Her bright eyes sparkled mischievously in the darkness.
Once lust was ignited, it couldn't be contained. I brazenly wrapped my arms around Wang Hua's waist, my other hand directly caressing
the inside of her thigh beneath her skirt, then lifting the edge of her panties, rubbing against the soft pubic hair. Her skin was slightly
damp and warm, the thin, soft panties covering the back of my hand, rubbing against my nerves.
A little further down, and there it was—her... This thought suddenly flashed through my mind.
Touching her pubic hair inside her underwear was the result of my repeated requests; it had been going on for some time, and we considered it the limit of intimacy
. Several times, my fingertips had touched the damp, warm area, and Wang Hua had immediately stopped me. But now,
the urge within me gave rise to a desire to possess her forcefully, and my hand, in its caressing motion, subtly adjusted the angle.
"Spread them a little wider..." I gently pulled her knees apart, and Wang Hua, completely unprepared, parted her legs
. It was an incredibly sexy position for me; she wasn't prepared at all. At that moment, she probably only
wanted my hand to feel more comfortable, but in reality, she had already assumed a position of complete violation.
Suddenly, my hand moved down between Wang Hua's legs. "Ah!..." she cried out, her legs quickly
closing together, my fingers tightly gripped by her full thigh muscles. "No... not here..." she
cried out in a panicked, low voice, but my fingers still forcefully parted the soft skin, probing into the cleft between her legs.
Wang Hua's upper body slumped downwards, her back almost arched, her head buried between her knees.
I tried to appear calm, glancing around nonchalantly. At this moment, I couldn't let anyone in the distance notice
us, but my hand, inserted between her legs, stubbornly continued to probe into her tightly clenched skin. Her resistance quickly
waned, and my fingers sank into the plump, moist embrace of Wang Hua's lower body, continuing to penetrate, pressing
completely into the slippery, tender cleft between her legs.
This was the first time I had directly touched a woman's genitals, and it was completely different from what I had imagined. First of all, it was far
softer and more delicate than I had imagined. My fingers were quickly soaked with the mucus, instinctively probing along the concave structure
.
"I've touched it..." I whispered in her ear. It was as if a subconscious acceptance had occurred
; once a certain part of her body had been breached by me, she would abandon her defenses. Her plump leg muscles
slowly relaxed, and my hands were suddenly free. I pushed Wang Hua's rounded knees apart, and she offered no resistance
. Under the sudden, intense stimulation, she completely collapsed, her upper body slumped over one knee, her hands crossed
in front of her forehead, her short, dark hair covering her face. My hands, hidden beneath her skirt, freely caressed Wang
Hua's already wet and sticky private parts.
My index and ring fingers, following the barely discernible crevice, pressed against the sides of the groove, while
the pad of my middle finger repeatedly pressed into the smooth, almost frictionless flesh, soaking in the layers of soft, slippery structure.
I could clearly feel the small fleshy petals clinging to my fingertips gently detaching with each press and release,
and the wisps of silk hanging from my fingertips.
My hands explored greedily and meticulously, while my other hand supported my chin, gazing blankly into the distance. I
couldn't let my actions be too intense, lest a passerby walk by. But my mind was almost blank; Wang
Hua's innocent and charming image flashed through my mind rapidly. I tried to connect what my fingers were exploring with this captivating
image, but I couldn't reconcile them.
Soon, fueled by lust, my exploration turned into possession and violation. My fingers, already slick with a sticky
liquid, squeezed together, causing the soft, slightly parted labia to be haphazardly squeezed together. Under
the kneading of my fingers, they rolled and curled in a disheveled manner, the sticky liquid quickly covering her lower body.
Now, it was a blatant ravaging of the possessed area. My fingers then smeared the sticky liquid on Wang Hua's
plump inner thighs, lower abdomen, navel, and even the warm, moist folds connecting to her buttocks. Her panties were being
pulled down further by the movement of my fingers, now only loosely covering Wang Hua's legs, the lower part
forming a high arch over her private parts.
Wang Hua's body writhed slightly under the violation. As my ravaging prepared to escalate again, she
placed her hands on my arms, looked up at me with some difficulty, her bright eyes already somewhat unfocused and
glazed. Her lips were dry, and she pleaded in an almost inaudible voice, "Just touch me gently... okay?"
My hand slowly withdrew from under her skirt, a cool sensation spreading between my fingers. I gently pulled Wang Hua
's waist into my arms, "Do you love me?" I asked, my nose brushing against her long, fragrant neck.
"Love... oh~~" Before her voice even finished, my other hand had already
taken over between her legs.
"I'll be gentle..."
"Mmm..." she murmured obediently.
"Stand up for a moment..." I commanded softly. A hint of doubt crossed her face, but she
slowly rose to her feet. My palm pressed tightly against her genitals, slipping between her legs, my fingers parting
her full, pert buttocks, moving down between her moist, warm cleft, and pressing against Wang Hua's round, wrinkled anus.
"No! Quick! Let go!" She twisted her waist in surprise, pushing my hand down through her skirt, but
her palm was raised, and she couldn't dissipate the force from that direction. The delicate area between her legs was instead being rubbed
incessantly in my palm.
"Sit down, others will see..."
After all, she was a conservative girl, and immediately stopped struggling. I embraced her and she sat down beside me, but
more accurately, she was sitting naked on one of my hands, my hand covering her entire sensitive area
. She turned her head to look at me, her eyes hazy, lost, and mournful, but with a soft moan, her head weakly
rested on my shoulder...
The moonlight was bright, a silvery glow, a dazzling night.
There was no one left in the stadium. I looked up, pretending nothing was wrong, and glanced around. But
the passionate contact between my fingers and Hu Yuhua had already made my body uncontrollably aroused. The surrounding silence seemed...
It seemed to be hinting that I could do more. And her already dazed state beside me further suggested that I could. But
I didn't think about possessing her at this moment; in my mind, that was still immoral, or
something far removed from my own experience. My body's instinctive reaction in my subconscious was simply to
explore and get closer to her body. I stopped the movement of my fingers. I withdrew my sticky fingers from under her skirt.
A cool sensation came from my fingertips.
"Put them on..."
I gently bit her earlobe. Hu Yuhua sat up straight, her head still slowly lowered, her
expression unreadable. She slowly reached under her skirt, lifted her buttocks, and pulled up her underwear, which had already slipped down to her knees.
"Let's go..."
I tried to keep my tone calm, took her hand, and stood up. Hu Yuhua obediently got up
, her slender body turning slightly, her other hand tidying her slightly messy hair. This was when I saw
her still flushed face. Hu Yuhua's skirt was soft and thin. I grabbed it from both sides and suddenly lifted it upwards
.
"No..."
Hu Yuhua's voice trembled with tension. Her instinctive reaction made her frantically press down on the lifted skirt. Her upper body also
leaned down. But once the wide skirt was lifted, she couldn't control herself in her panic. I saw
her bare legs for the first time.
I pushed Hu Yuhua down onto the single bed and positioned her on her back. I had ample time to display
our intimacy. I held her tightly and kissed her passionately. I cupped her face and inserted my tongue
deep into her mouth, licking her lips with our saliva-covered tongues.
She accepted my invasion without any defense, but I still wanted her to display her desire.
"Tongue..."
I whispered in her ear. After many intimate moments, we had reached a tacit understanding.
"No..." This was a symbolic resistance.
"Hurry up..."
Finally, she stuck out her pink tongue, and my tongue immediately touched hers,
quickly rubbing against the outside of our mouths. After a brief encounter, I sucked her tongue almost all the way into my mouth and frantically licked
it. At the same time, my hand skillfully slipped under her shirt, tugged a few times, and pressed it
against her smooth, soft belly. Then, I decisively moved upwards, lifting her outer garment and the thin inner shirt,
quickly exposing her lace bra. Her bra wasn't trendy, and the size was wrong; it didn't fit her breasts snugly
. I avoided it, pulling her shirt up as high as possible, including the back, until it reached her
chin. Thus, from her navel to her chest, Hu Yuhua's upper body was completely naked in front of the camera lens.
To prevent her clothes from slipping down, I grabbed her hands and pressed them above her head, assuming a surrender position.
I brought my mouth close to her ear and whispered, "Don't move..."
She didn't answer, but I was already certain that her hands would no longer protect her upper body. Her
upper body was rounded and radiated the warmth of a young girl. My hands pressed against her ribs, rubbing them, and quickly kneaded
her soft, warm armpits. This was my favorite place to caress; it always gave me a sense of conquest.
Suddenly, I lifted her clothes up by her armpits, and instantly, Hu Yuhua's smooth upper arms were exposed, revealing
fine wrinkles and sparse hair in her armpits. Through the lifted clothes, I could see her long neck
and shallow neck dimples, and I could easily imagine her upper body completely naked. Although we had known each other for a long time, I had
only seen her completely naked twice, the most recent time being earlier this year. It was also during a passionate kiss
, when she half-heartedly let me remove all her clothes. But I was about to put her clothes back on, and I anticipated this.
I first grabbed her bra, spread her arms, pressed her down on the bed, and brazenly scanned her
naked upper body and full breasts with my eyes. She couldn't resist me, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she kept
turning from side to side. Later, I forced her to stand in the room, subdued her hands, and made her thrust her chest out so I could
suckle her nipples. I then took off my own shirt and embraced her from the front and back. I even managed to get her
to hug me from the front, rubbing her full breasts against my chest.
"Oh, oh..."
Hu Yuhua let out a low, rapid moan. My lips and nose were pressed tightly against her armpits,
rubbing vigorously. The warm breath, the stimulation of the fine hairs, the soft skin, and
the trembling emanating from deep within her body made me greedily intensify my movements. Her body had already tilted to one side, and my right hand groped for
the bra clasp on her back, with a flick of my wrist. Her full breasts were exposed.
I stopped my advances, laid her flat, and lay down next to her. I grasped her right breast with my right hand and began to knead
it, so the camera could clearly capture the whole scene. Hu Yuhua's breasts were well-developed, full and
round, conical in shape, just the right size for my hand. They weren't very firm, but very soft, especially
the skin near the nipple, which almost felt like it was melting. Her areolas were quite prominent, and her nipples weren't usually erect
. They would only become erect after I gently rubbed them with my fingers for a while. But when I rubbed them with my closed lips, it worked very
quickly, often hardening suddenly after just a few strokes. The erect nipples were firm and elastic, and I liked to
pinch and twist them with my thumb and forefinger, feeling the firm, fleshy texture they conveyed. My tongue pressed against her nipple,
gently swirling around the areola. I could smell the pure, youthful scent of her skin, a scent I had just experienced after a bath.
I suckled at her nipple, and soon, I swallowed the entire breast into my mouth—what a delicious
feast! My tongue struggled to move within the cramped confines of my mouth, greedily invading the full
breast, taming the stubborn nipple, repeatedly plunging into its belly, vigorously scrubbing every inch of its curve.
I greedily expanded my attack, trying to take in as much skin as possible, but for my mouth, her
breasts were too full. I could only press myself tightly against her chest, using the pressure to intensify my sense of possession. My nose was also buried in
her breast flesh, one hand wrapped around Hu Yuhua, the other cupping her free breast, pressed tightly against my cheek, my thumb
still relentlessly nibbling at the nipple. I felt myself completely enveloped in her voluptuous, fragrant flesh.
Hu Yuhua's moans intensified slightly, but it seemed she had grown accustomed to this violation from the beginning, perhaps a
latent reflection of a girl's maternal instincts. She moaned, embracing me and gently stroking the back of my head, even
murmuring softly, "Ugh... how old were you when you were weaned...?" "
Push your chest out a little more..."
I commanded, and she obediently complied.
"Touch me..."
My lips lightly brushed against her earlobe.
"Uh... no..."
This was her usual, suggestive resistance. But soon, her hand began to gently caress my abdomen.
Her palm was slightly damp, and the friction against my skin was somewhat rough, but this only aroused my desire more easily
.
"Down..."
With my muffled command, her hand pressed against my underwear, her fingers spreading and kneading my
penis. My already erect penis rolled from side to side under the pressure of her hand. The hard, elastic,
and abrasive contact sent a slight sense of unease through me. I held Hu Yuhua's body tighter
, caressing her unsuspecting breasts.
"Directly..."
I murmured, her fingers parting the edge of my underwear, her warm, damp palm pressing against my hard penis.
With gentle rubbing, her fingertips traced patterns on my abdomen. She wasn't sure how to
give me the best pleasure, but the pad of her index finger intentionally focused on the frenulum below the glans, sticking
and rubbing it—the result of my repeated guidance. She liked my testicles; perhaps the first time she touched them,
it left a deep impression on her. After that, every time, she would probe down, visit for a while, gently cover them, and rub
them.
But I still craved her caresses of my penis. Under her warm, moist palm, I thrust my penis erect
, resisting her pressure. This was a strange experience for me. Before we got to know each other, many times when I was
touched in a certain erotic spot, my penis would become erect, pressing against my pants with a rough, gritty sensation. But now,
when my penis was erect, I was actually touching her real hand. My sexual fantasy object was still
the image that had appeared in my mind before, but this time it was under the condition of enjoying her real caresses. At this moment, the pleasure in my breasts had made Hu Yuhua's breathing
rapid. At this time, she would abandon her usual reserve and say many bold and wanton things.
"What am I playing with?"
"You...you...you're playing with my little nipples..."
"Why do you have little nipples?"
"It's...it's for you to play with."
"What are you touching?"
"I'm touching a little mouse..."
"What do little mice do?"
"Little mice...go around in holes!" "
Go around in whose hole?" "
Go around in my hole..."
"Say it! You're welcome to go around in my hole!"
I increased the pressure of my fingers slightly.
"Hmph..."
Hu Yuhua chuckled憨憨地, gently bringing her lips close to her ear and whispering, "Welcome to crawl into my hole...
"
It was time for the next move. My fingers slid down, unbuckling the belt buckle around her waist.
"No..."
She suddenly grabbed my hand, her words muffled but firm. Each time I soothed her lower body, it wasn't easy
, but as long as I persisted...
"I want to touch your pubic hair..."
I whispered in her ear, my breath hot and muffled.
"No... no!"
But her tone had softened considerably. My hands couldn't stop now; I pulled out the section of the belt she had tucked into the buckle
, and then I was about to unfasten the clasp. Her hand pressed against it, still resisting. I forcefully pulled her
hand away and pushed her body flat. Temporarily losing her balance, she instinctively grabbed the bed for support. With a forceful pull,
the clasp opened, and the top of her pants immediately loosened. My hand slipped inside.
"No, only through her panties..." Despite her defenses crumbling, she still resisted. My hand pressed against the thin
panties, stroking down until it finally rested on her slightly raised mons pubis, slowly savoring the firm texture. The flat
pubic hair reflected the rustling friction. My fingers continued downwards, but now the crotch of her panties and jeans were
very tight, making it difficult to penetrate. I wrapped my arms around Hu Yuhua's waist, slowly coaxing her to lift her lower body and pull her jeans down.
Soon, space was revealed. Following the mons pubis at an almost vertical angle, my fingers pressed against the exaggeratedly soft structure. Pressing against
the clearly discernible cleft, I began to rub up and down, the texture of the panties stimulating her delicate structure.
Soon, the previously moist area began to feel warm and humid, the fabric near her crotch becoming slippery
, easily rubbed with just a fingertip. Hu Yuhua's breathing became heavy, her eyes
closed, her face tilted to one side. Her full lips exhaled a breath carrying her unique fragrance, slowly spraying onto my
face.
One arm rested under my head, her hand unconsciously stroking behind my ear. Her body surrendered all defenses
, lying on her back. At this moment, I stopped letting her rub against my penis, pressing my feet against her ankles and pushing
her legs apart completely. My hands greedily caressed the plump, heart-pounding skin at the base of her thighs
.
This was once the part that haunted my dreams most—smooth, soft, and fleshy. My fingers penetrated deep into
her body, clearly feeling the rounded ridge and delicate folds where her thighs met her buttocks. Stroking downwards,
I could enjoy the smooth and firm muscles of her legs. I used any technique I wanted to use to caress her body.
Slowly, my hand moved to her abdomen, sliding over her navel. I didn't like her
navel; perhaps because the umbilical cord hadn't been properly removed at birth, the round indentation looked unclean, which
disappointed me a bit, as I had always hoped to enjoy a perfectly round, fragrant navel. But at this moment, it didn't matter. This action only meant my
next move would be to directly caress her private parts. Due to being naked for so long, I felt
the coolness of one of her breasts on my face. But instead of letting her pull down her shirt, I lifted it up a little more, revealing her other breast.
More completely exposed. From my lying position, I could see her
bare skin, like a piece of jade, extending down to her abdomen. I knew I wouldn't have time to play with her breasts. But this exposure
gave me a sense of conquest. I could choose not to play, but she was exposing her private parts, leaving them
exposed and ready, offering me the possibility of playing with them whenever I wanted. These
breasts, which I had longed for, their shape and texture I had speculated about, were now exposed, like a pair of proud, reserved princesses stripped
of all their clothes, kneeling there.
Soon, my fingers lifted the edge of her panties, pressed against her lower abdomen, and decisively probed downwards,
completely covering her genitals with a soft cry. "Let me go..." This was already a futile gesture. Sweeping through
the thick, fluffy pubic hair, my fingers were completely soaked in the slippery fluid of her genitals, vaguely searching for
the soft structure of her private parts, from the mons pubis down to the parted flesh. It was already incredibly soft and wet, my fingers sinking deep
inside, enveloped within. There were slightly raised bumps at the tip. My fingers explored the complex layers
of her delicate flesh. I had never directly seen a girl's private parts before, but now I had ample opportunity to
carefully study Hu Yuhua's structure with my hands. Touching along the slippery grooves, I could feel the point where they met—a
shallow but elastic groove of flesh. My fingertips pressed down, barely able to rest at the point where they met, where there was
a slight bump; I didn't know if it was her clitoris. I mumbled in her ear, "Is this
a little bump…?" "I…I don't know…" "Feel it yourself…" I guided her
hand to her genitals, but she resolutely moved it away.
My penis pressed flat against her abdomen, rubbing it forcefully. I had previously used a blanket as a
substitute when fantasizing about her. Now the real Hu Yuhua was lying beneath me. Replacing the blanket was her soft, smooth abdomen;
the support of her round, fleshy body gave me a feeling of floating. My erect, swollen glans rubbed against her flesh, but I still used
the same position I'd used when venting with the blanket. This seemed to particularly ignite my sense of accomplishment; I was using Hu Yuhua's twenty-two-year-old body
to recreate the feeling of that blanket back then.
Her breasts were pressed against her chest, grinding against each other, but the sensation wasn't as intense now. One of my
hands was still caressing her genitals. With continued stimulation, the soft labia hardened, stretching outwards
, my fingers completely covered in sticky fluid. I occasionally smeared the fluid on the relatively dry groin,
gently rubbing the small bumps. Much of her fluffy pubic hair was already soaked,
clinging to my wrist in small clumps.
"Uh...uh...uh..."
Hu Yuhua's eyes were tightly closed, her arms wrapped tightly around me, and I wantonly licked and kissed her face
. I was somewhat surprised that she could enjoy it for so long under my intense stimulation.
"Uh..."
Her body began to change. Her lower body started to contract slightly, and with the stimulation of my fingers,
her waist began to twist involuntarily, her lower body arching, her buttocks lifting off the bed. My fingers quickened
their pace. Suddenly, an uncontrollable throbbing came from her lower body, her two plump thighs reflexively
bending and clamping together, my fingers were tightly squeezed, unable to move.
Hu Yuhua's face was flushed, she hugged me tightly, and weakly whispered, "Don't touch me anymore...
please... take your hands away a little... let me rest... rest for a while..."
I continued to gently caress her skin with my penis, slowly watching her as she passed her climax...

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