Spring love in the mountains

Away from the hustle and bustle of the city, the Spring Festival brought a sudden burst of liveliness to the usually quiet countryside. After the first day of the Lunar New Year, this Spring Festival may have passed by uneventfully, just like in previous years. People who are busy making a living often think of home, their hometown people, and the mountains and rivers of their hometown when they are away from home. But when they actually return home, they feel bored, especially a single person like me who doesn't smoke, drink, or gamble, and only knows how to exercise. Being idle is simply torture. On the third day of the Lunar New Year, I opened WeChat to see if any friends shared similar feelings. The first person I saw was you, the closest one to me, only 200 meters away. After quickly browsing the others, my gaze settled on your username—a very common one. But for some reason, it gave me a special feeling, drawing me in. Looking at your fresh and clean profile picture, I felt an inexplicable anticipation, a hope to meet you, to have you in my life. Without thinking too much, ignoring all the other nearby people, I quickly added you. You sent me a voice message—a soft, clear voice, sweet as if dipped in sugar. That night before bed, I listened to the voice message several times, drifting off to sleep with anticipation and sweetness. Your voice was like a clear spring, soothing my soul; a seed was sprouting in my heart… On the afternoon of the fourth day, I tried calling you, but you didn't answer and hung up several times. Maybe it was inconvenient for you. After dinner, everyone was watching TV upstairs. My eyes were glued to the screen, but I wasn't paying attention to what was on. I kept checking my phone and our chat window, afraid of missing your message. I knew you wouldn't ignore me because I had a strong feeling we would meet. At 7:23 PM, my phone rang with a local number dialing. I answered at lightning speed—it was you! Do you know how happy I was at that moment?! The phone vibrated so loudly I could hear my own heart pounding. I ran to the bridge and saw you. Even the dim streetlights couldn't hide your youthful and handsome face… I saw you through a WeChat "People Nearby" feature. She didn't seem very old, so I didn't have high hopes, but I still got her number. I called her several times the next afternoon, but she didn't answer. Then, suddenly, she called me in the evening. At 7 PM, I went to meet her at the bridge. Seeing her youthful face under the dim streetlights, I almost turned away. But I patiently said, "Let's go to the other side of the bridge." "Okay," she said, "what for?" I said, "A date!" There were farmlands on the other side of the bridge. We walked towards the bridge, and I kept my arm around her waist. After crossing the bridge, a truck was parked on the side of the road. I walked to the front of the truck, stopped, and hugged her. She said, "What are we doing here?" I said, "You're my girlfriend," and then we started rambling on about other things. This was our first meeting. Then I gently hugged her, kissed her, and gently explored her slightly pursed lips with my tongue. I had eaten a Wrigley's Spearmint gum on the way to see her, and I was still eating it when we met her. I only spat it out after we crossed the bridge. He pulled one of the earbuds from his phone in his pocket and put it in her ear. He found her tongue in her mouth and sucked on it fiercely. Both of them were drooling. After kissing for a while, he pulled away from her lips and kissed her directly down her exposed breasts, biting and pulling open her bra to lick her nipples. In the darkness, through the distant lights, he could see her sensitive, intoxicated eyes closed. There was a concrete road on both sides of the bridge, about ten or twenty meters away. There were a few figures on the road. On this side of the bridge, a family was holding a funeral, and a band was playing loud gongs and drums, making it very lively. So people passed by this rural road from time to time, but we couldn't see each other's faces because there were no streetlights. When someone passed by, I just held her. I could feel my heart racing and her breathing quickening. As soon as the pedestrians left, we started kissing passionately, kissing her breasts, and I freed one hand and brazenly slipped it down her jeans, inserting a finger along the bottom of her abdomen. My hand was already soaked! Her body went limp instantly, and she squatted down by the roadside. I squatted down and held her too. We did this two or three times. I couldn't help but want to stand up and penetrate her, but we were on the side of the road! Someone might pass by. We really weren't prepared tonight, but we were both burning with desire. I carried her down the road to the vegetable garden. About twenty meters from the roadside, there was a ditch in the field, probably a summer irrigation canal, but it was dry now. The ditch was really low. We squatted in the ditch, took out a lighter, and looked at it. There was nothing in the ditch except mud and weeds. That's when we noticed a white car parked on the road, about seven or eight meters away from the truck we were near. There were two figures next to the car. Suddenly, a woman burst into tears, and then the car started up and drove away. The woman immediately became hysterical, crying and screaming...Why did xxx do this to me? I didn't hear clearly. We talked about what happened on the roadside, then I held her and helped her lie down in the ditch, and we started kissing. I was so hard, and she was so wet. I unbuckled her belt and pulled her jeans down to her knees. Because it was quite cold, I could even feel some water droplets. I only unbuckled my pants to her buttocks and tried to enter her. She flinched and said it hurt, be gentle, and slowly, little by little, entered her. Finally, it was all the way in. I didn't dare move much, and stayed inside for a minute before gently thrusting. It was so tight and warm. It was warm and full, and incredibly moist. I slowly increased the speed, but because I hadn't finished taking off my pants, I couldn't relax. I stopped, took off one leg of my pants and one side of hers, and put my down jacket under her. I entered again; it was so warm, tight, and moist inside, but my buttocks were so cold. Accompanied by the cries of the woman by the roadside and the noise of the band, we became one. The ditch was really low; if I looked up slightly, I could see the road, the fields, and the twinkling stars in the night sky by the light from the farmers' houses. I thought of Rene Liu's song "Later"... After a few minutes, was it excitement? Excitement? Fear? I think I couldn't tell anymore. I pulled out the moment I ejaculated, and almost all of it landed on my down jacket. We both straightened our clothes, and I hugged her from behind, walking along the dry ditch embankment towards the river. The woman who had been crying by the roadside was nowhere to be seen. I told her to check if she had jumped into the river... There are no hotels in the countryside at this time of year. I heard there's usually one in this small village, but it closes for the Lunar New Year. But I really didn't expect what happened tonight... She told me she'll be 17 this winter, in her third year of junior high. She even jokingly said she's a minor... Because she's afraid of getting pregnant, she had to buy emergency contraception. I said I'd buy it for her tomorrow. The next day she told me Valentine's Day was in two days, and I said we'd spend it together. After lunch, I went to the pharmacy and bought emergency contraception (Yantian), which I'd give her later. We went to the mountains, but unfortunately it rained that day. We both had umbrellas, but I underestimated the situation. When we reached the canyon, a flash flood had unexpectedly blocked the usually easy path. At first, I tried to find some rocks for support, but I couldn't find any nearby. After a while, I decided to take off my shoes and carry her across the river. So, everything has two sides. This also prevented other people from coming in. I guess no one else came that day except the two of us. People usually come to the canyon to play. I carried her for a while, then put her down in a flat area. We continued along the rugged path for quite a distance. Rain and mist rose from the canyon. Finally, we found a spot where a rock protruded, and the path was still dry. We sat down, I hugged her, then stood up and unzipped my jacket. She kissed me for a while. My down jacket, which I hadn't had time to wash, came in handy again. This time, we did it twice in a row, and we were both freezing. Then, I gave her the pills, and she actually swallowed them dry. Two days later, she called me, saying she was in our neighborhood square. I was overjoyed and quickly ate a few bites of food before heading out. My family asked who was looking for me, and I had to lie. We chatted for half an hour under someone else's eaves. She said I was good at finding topics, but they were all pretty boring. Later, I suggested we go to the school. There was a middle school in the village, but it was on holiday and no one was there. When we got to the school, she said she hadn't eaten, so we bought some snacks at the school gate. Sure enough, the school was empty. We found an empty house with a bed, and there was even a mattress on the bed! Okay! Finally, we found a sheltered place. That afternoon, we stayed in that room for three hours, making love non-stop. I finally let loose and ejaculated three or four times. She moaned softly. I clearly remember the scene when she turned to look at me and we made eye contact as I entered her from behind. She smiled shyly. It was 5:30 PM when I checked the time. She had to go back to her aunt's house at 5 PM, but the mattress was too hard, and she didn't realize until the next day that her knees were chafed. Not having a car is really inconvenient. When I left, I said I needed to rest for a few days. I really liked her pretty face and eyes. I don't like overly thin women, but her figure was just my type—not fat, slightly plump, and with a remarkable figure. She showed me photos of herself and her mother; she inherited her mother's large breasts… Many guys mentioned the environment, and there was no way around it. There were no hotels in the small village, nor in the town, so there was nowhere to go. During the Spring Festival, every household was occupied, and it was a very remote mountain village. Plus, she was still studying in town and I was afraid of being seen by acquaintances. I was already working, and she was still in school. Especially since it was our first time together, I really didn't expect it; I wasn't prepared at all. It was like my lower half controlled my upper half... I feel a little guilty towards her. I'll try to make up for it in other ways later. Three days later, I missed her again, and in two more days I was leaving, and she was starting school. The day before I left, I asked her to come out. When she saw me, she seemed a little angry and told me not to smile at her. I knew she wasn't really angry, so I smiled and said, "You look so cute!" We went to the riverbank, but there was no one there. We found a patch of reeds, and I took off my down jacket to put under us. Half-lying down, I took out my phone, and we both put on headphones and watched some adult videos on our phones. We couldn't resist anymore and started kissing. Our pants were half down, and we started having sex. Suddenly, a figure flashed past from the reeds, startling us. I told her to hold the phone while I pulled up my pants and crawled out of the reeds. I saw a man standing there with a bird bow, completely absorbed. He probably hadn't noticed me yet. I asked him what he was doing, and he said he was catching thrushes. He asked me what I was doing, and I said it was just for fun. Then the man left and went to another spot. After he was gone, I went back to the reeds and told her it was nothing, just a bird catcher. Then I pulled down her pants and, for some reason, started licking her genitals intensely. Then I started thrusting rapidly, pulling out just before I ejaculated. We both watched as I ejaculated a lot. Less than a minute after I finished, I came again... After getting dressed, we left the reeds. There were other people playing on the river. We went to the riverbank, picked up pebbles, and played around for a while. Then we wanted to cross to the other side. The river was about ten meters wide, but the flowing water was only two or three meters wide. (The photo shows that river; the spot where she stood was where I carried her across. You can still see the reeds where we had just been entwined.) We initially wanted to throw some large stones to step on, but couldn't find any. After struggling for a while, we took off our shoes and carried her across. The pebbles at the bottom were covered in moss and very slippery, hurting our feet. Luckily, I exercise regularly and kept my core engaged, preventing me from falling. After crossing, she found some dry grass, we lit a fire to dry our feet, put our shoes back on, and we walked back along the riverbank, arm in arm. Also, to the brother who said it was too cold: Although we live in the south, the winters are mild and the summers are hot, so even in winter it wasn't too cold, and that wasn't even the coldest time of year. But she still had a slight stuffy nose and a minor cold a few days later, which cleared up in a couple of days. Everything that happened during those days was unintentional. Maybe I had some subconscious feelings about it, but it wasn't something I had deliberately planned or orchestrated. I didn't originally intend to post this, but now I feel those days were more and more like a dream. I've had a few girlfriends before, some virgins, some divorced women, but none of them felt this fantastical. I'm posting this purely to leave myself some memories... 11 days?? Four times... The environment was harsh, but unforgettable. I'll be back to see you soon. [The End]

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