mark - a 15-year-old female netizen

Last April, during the SARS outbreak, someone in my building unfortunately contracted the virus, so everyone in our unit was quarantined. I enjoyed the delicious food delivered to my newly bought apartment every day, which was quite convenient. I spent my days chatting online with real and fake girls, which was quite enjoyable. Soon after, I met a girl from Yangzhou. Her online name was "Moth to a Flame," and I later learned her real name was Qin Xiao'e—no wonder she chose that name. We chatted happily on QQ, and sometimes I even brought up sexual topics, which she didn't object to. She often called me late at night, sometimes for one or two hours at a time, and we even made love on the phone many times. In early June, we started video chatting. I discovered she didn't look 22 at all; she looked more like a 17 or 18-year-old high school student. After repeated questioning, she finally admitted she was only 15. However, she was quite pretty; while not a stunning beauty, she was still charming. Every time we ended a chat, she would put her bright red lips in front of the camera for me to kiss.
In early July, my workplace gave us a high-temperature break, and combined with my usual accumulated vacation days, I had about 20 days of leave. Thinking that Xiao'e was also on summer vacation, and with the SARS outbreak gradually subsiding, I invited her to visit Nanjing. It was just a tentative suggestion at first, but to my surprise, she immediately agreed, saying she had wanted to meet me for a long time and was just waiting for me to suggest it first.
Yangzhou is only 60 or 70 kilometers from Nanjing, a little over an hour's drive. Although we had met via video, I was still surprised when she got out of the car. She was much prettier than in the video, about 1.70 meters tall, with a voluptuous and well-developed figure; if she were any taller, she would definitely be a model. She wore her hair in a high ponytail like Faye Wong, had a round face, and although her eyes weren't large, they exuded a captivating charm. She had a straight nose and full, sensual lips. Perhaps because children these days are well-nourished, her breasts were full and firm, quite unlike her actual age. Her round buttocks were encased in a denim miniskirt, her legs were long and fair, and she wore white stockings and Nike sneakers.
When we met, I told her she was much prettier than in the videos, and she said I was much more handsome. I took her to Confucius Temple on my motorcycle, and as soon as we got off, she took my arm like a lover, which surprised me a little. After dinner at McDonald's, I took her for a ride, her two round breasts pressed against my back, making my penis erect repeatedly. I thought she was only 15 years old, not yet of childbearing age, and besides, Nanjing is very close to Yangzhou, so she might not stay overnight in Nanjing. Therefore, I drove her around near the long-distance bus station. But she clearly had no intention of saying goodbye, urging me to drive faster.
When we passed a dance hall, she suddenly suggested dancing. It was almost 8 o'clock, and I thought she might not be leaving that night. The lights in the dance hall were dim, playing soft slow waltz music. Couples clung to each other in the fading light. We danced a few slow waltzes and waltzes, then jumped around wildly to some loud rock music. Her breasts bounced on her chest, attracting countless greedy glances. Suddenly, the music stopped, the lights went out, and a slow, melodious saxophone tune began to play. Xiao'e wrapped her arms around my neck, her face pressed against mine, and slowly swayed to the music. By then, it was almost pitch black, with only the flickering glow of cigarette butts in the distance. I held Xiao'e's slender waist, dancing slowly to the music. Suddenly, someone next to us lit a cigarette, and in a flash, Xiao'e and I saw another couple's frenzied and lewd behavior. The man's hand was moving inside the woman's blouse, while the woman's hand was inside the man's trousers. Xiao'e hugged me tighter, her thighs seemingly intentionally pressing against my crotch. I lowered my head and kissed her neck, and she reciprocated with a kiss on my earlobe. In the darkness, our lips met passionately. Just as we were lost in our kiss, the lights slowly came on again, and the other dancers around us gradually became more respectful. Xiao'e took a napkin from her handbag and wiped the lipstick from my lips, giggling softly, "Let's go." I asked, "Where do you want to go?" She replied, "Anywhere, I'll go wherever you go."
I led her to my newly purchased apartment, which was still unfurnished, furnished only with simple furniture and looked rather cluttered. As soon as we entered, we kissed passionately. I sucked on her tongue while gently pulling the hem of her blouse out from under her denim skirt, and then reached behind her back to unhook her bra. She hesitated shyly for a moment, but ultimately allowed me to place my hands on her breasts. The moment I grasped her soft breasts in my hand, I knew her bra was padded. Her breasts weren't as large as they appeared, but they were firm, elastic, and easily held in my hand. Her nipples were small, hard, like little dates. I lifted her shirt and bra, lowered my head to kiss her breasts, and sucked on her nipples. She moaned softly, her hands wrapped around my head, preventing my lips from leaving.
The room was stuffy; we had just danced, and her nipples tasted salty—the scent of her fragrant sweat. I closed the curtains, turned on the secondhand window air conditioner, and a gust of cool air blew in with the rumble of the compressor. I lifted her up, closed the door behind me, and placed her on the bed. As I undressed her, I said, "I want you, will you give yourself to me?" She whispered, "Yes, I already gave myself to you on the phone." My lips traveled down her forehead, kissing her lips and breasts, lingering briefly before moving down her thighs and calves. She responded silently, the only sound in the darkness her heavy breathing. I took off her Nike sneakers, touching her sweaty, stockinged feet, then buried my face between them, greedily inhaling the strong, youthful foot odor emanating from her stockings. She pulled her feet away slightly, saying, "My feet stink," but let me smell them anyway. During our chat and lovemaking, I had told her I had a fetish, particularly enjoying the smell of women's stockings. She had even said she would wear the same stockings for a week without changing them, and that the stench would kill me. Her feet were probably a size 36, incredibly soft, and beautifully shaped; at least on this website, I hadn't seen any more beautiful feet. The 15- or 16-year-old girl was in the prime of her development and sweated easily. The stockings on her feet had hardened and turned yellowish-brown at the soles. That was where the stench was strongest, and it was also my favorite spot. I smelled it almost greedily, afraid of missing even a bit of the scent.
My brother had been protesting for a long time, and it's understandable, he'd been holding it in for so long, it was time for him to have some fun. The moment my brother entered her body, I knew it wasn't her first time, sigh! Girls these days are so open-minded, only 15 years old and already knows how to use their bodies to enjoy pleasure. But that's fine too, at least she won't cling to you because of it. (I recently had sex with a girl from Guizhou who came to Nanjing to sell bamboo tableware. She said she was 21, but I think she was under 17. I'll write more details later, and I welcome your opinions. Also, I want to say that many men on this forum seem to have a prejudice against people with fetishes. I once posted a similar article, and some men commented that I was a pervert, but I don't think so. Most men have some degree of fetishism; some like bras, underwear, high heels, and of course, some like socks. I've even seen a guy who specifically likes to lick women's sanitary napkins. Although his fetish is unbearable for most people, as long as it doesn't affect other people's normal lives, there's no need for others to make a fuss or look down on him.) Getting back to the point, Xiao'e, who was beneath me, had her thighs tightly wrapped around my waist, moaning incessantly. The small Simmons mattress beneath me creaked under her weight. This bed was a gift from the female owner of a small inn, as were the simple furniture, air conditioner, and refrigerator in the room. Two years ago, many classmates came to Nanjing for tourism, and I hosted them at this fairly clean little hotel. Over time, I became acquainted with the female owner, and soon we ended up in bed together. She was one of my main sexual partners that year; she taught me many techniques. Later, she changed careers and moved to Shanghai, giving me some furniture before she left. Because my apartment was in a good location, not far from the street, and on the ground floor, I rented it out to a pair of sisters who were migrant workers in August 2002. Unexpectedly, they turned out to be selling pornographic DVDs, occasionally giving me a few foreign DVDs to amuse myself. The younger sister was prettier, while the older sister was average-looking but very voluptuous, exuding a mature woman's charm in her speech. After getting to know her better, I found an opportunity to have sex with her younger sister. At that time, the alluring female owner had only recently moved to Shanghai, and she became my next sexual partner. One night, while her older sister was out, we had sex again, right there on this small bed. Just as we were enjoying ourselves, her older sister suddenly returned, leaving us both embarrassed. A few days later, I had sex with her again. Later, I sometimes stayed overnight at their place. Usually, I would have sex with the younger sister first, then she would go to sleep on the sofa, and I would sleep with the older sister until dawn. Last year, they went back to their hometown for the Spring Festival and haven't returned since.
What's going on? I'm getting off-topic again.
Although Xiao'e wasn't a virgin, it was obvious that she had no experience in that area. She just lay there passively, letting me ride her inside her. When she was in pleasure, she moaned loudly, and her fingernails left many marks on my back. I enjoyed this charming girl all night, ejaculating on her again and again, making her reach orgasm each time, sometimes even twice. By morning, I had ejaculated on her a total of four times, the last time only a little. We slept in bed until the afternoon before getting up. She looked at the toilet paper and condoms scattered all over the floor and silently cleaned them up. After dinner (around 4 pm), she hesitated for a while and suggested going back to Yangzhou. I drove her to the long-distance bus station. While waiting for the bus, I asked her if she really wanted to leave and if she could stay a few more days. She looked down at her shoes and remained silent for a long time. I could tell she was hesitant, so I tried to persuade her further, saying that Nanjing had many fun places and delicious food, and since she was already there, she should stay a few more days. In the end, I kept her there. We booked a seat at the back of a coffee shop and chatted while sipping fragrant coffee. I told her many jokes and introduced her to Nanjing's main scenic spots and delicacies. We chatted until 11 pm, and then I took her out for a late-night snack—of course, delicious lobster at a night market. By the time we got back to my place, it was almost 2 am. After showering that night, we naturally made love.
The next morning, while getting dressed, she held up her very dirty stockings and said she had forgotten to bring another pair to change into. I told her to wear them for one more day and I would go to the supermarket to buy some later. I took her to Xuanwu Lake and Yuhuatai. We got back around 3 p.m. I hugged her and said I'd take her hiking up Zijin Mountain the next morning. She happily agreed, adding that I should behave myself tonight and not keep thinking about that, or I wouldn't have the energy to hike. I pulled her to sit on the sofa, touching her breasts as I said, "Okay, let's go to bed early tonight. Can you let me have some fun now?" She said no, but had already unhooked her bra from behind. While we were having sex, I took off her sneakers and smelled her feet. Her feet smelled much worse than yesterday, and her white stockings had turned black on the soles and heels. I asked her if she could give me those stockings as a souvenir, and she moaned, "Whatever. I've given you myself. If you don't want the stockings, I'll just throw them away." We tried different positions, going at it many times, until she had two orgasms. When I was fucking her from behind, I was deeply attracted by her small, brown anus. Her anus was extremely beautiful, tightly closed, with folds spreading outwards like a chrysanthemum. No wonder the anus is also called the chrysanthemum eye or chrysanthemum gate. When I used to have fun with my sex partners, we would play anal sex games. It's much tighter than the vagina, and it's much more comfortable and enjoyable to fuck. Although many women didn't agree, I almost always succeeded, otherwise it would only be a one-night pleasure. The two sisters who sold pornographic DVDs, the younger sister's anus was very tight, and it was the most comfortable to fuck. Unfortunately, she only let me fuck her once, saying that it hurt too much. Her older sister, on the other hand, enjoyed it and let me fuck her back door repeatedly. However, her anus was very loose. It felt a little tight when I first entered, but after a few dozen thrusts, it became boring. It seems that she used to let men fuck her anus often. But Xiao'e in front of me was still a young girl. Her vagina was very tight, which made me forget about taking over her anus, which was probably still that of a virgin.
Her vaginal fluids were plentiful, seeping out little by little with each thrust. I dabbed some on my finger and smeared it on her anus, then slowly probed inside. Xiao'e's anus contracted, clamping my finger between her legs, and she groaned, "What are you doing? Don't touch there, it's dirty." I ignored her and continued pushing, gradually inserting half a finger. She cried out, "Ouch! Ouch!..." I asked, "Does it hurt a lot?" She said, "It doesn't hurt too much, it just feels a little swollen. Why are you doing this here too?" I gradually inserted it a little deeper and said, "It's always like this the first time, is it comfortable?" She shook her head and said, "Comfortable? What do you mean by doing it like that?" I tried moving my fingers in and out, saying, "Haven't you heard of anal sex? A lot of people do it." She said, "I've heard of it, it's something foreigners often do, there are often pictures like that on porn sites." I leaned down, lay on her back, and kneaded her breasts with my free hand, saying, "Let's try it, I promise I won't hurt you." She twisted her body and said, "No? You can do whatever you want in front, but my anus is too small. If you put something that big in, oh my god, I can't take it." I kneaded... Holding her nipple, my brother continued thrusting in and out of her vagina. Although she was unwilling, I still wanted to beg her. I said, "Please, just once, okay?" She said, "Next time, next time, okay? I'm a little scared." Seeing that she was starting to soften, I said, "What's there to be afraid of? Everyone has a first time. Look how long I've been doing it to you today. If I do it to you from behind, I'll ejaculate in no time. Next time, it will take much longer. Don't be afraid, I'll be gentle, I promise you won't feel any pain, and maybe you'll even feel pleasure." Xiao'e was so pestered that she said, "Okay, okay, I'm scared of you. You promise, you have to be gentle."
Getting Xiao'e's consent excited me greatly. The lubricant was readily available, her vaginal fluid was plentiful, and a little saliva was enough. This was my first time playing this kind of game with such a young girl. Although I often did this with my sexual partners before, they were all mature women. She was too young, so I didn't dare to use too much force. I started by slowly inserting my fingers, then increased to two fingers, and finally pushed the head of my penis inside. Her sphincter muscles were properly relaxed, so entry wasn't difficult, but it was very tight inside. With the slightest force, Xiao'e would cry out. I had to proceed gradually and slowly. As for the specific anal sex process, I won't describe it in detail due to my limited literary ability. Anyway, the feeling is hard to describe clearly in words; it was nothing but pure pleasure.
After dinner, I took her to a nearby supermarket and bought her a whole set of underwear, along with lots of snacks and cooked food. We showered around 8 pm and went to sleep. I wanted to be intimate with her, but she refused, so I didn't insist.
The morning air on Jinzi Mountain was a bit chilly. There were many people doing their morning exercises. She was very fit, no less so than me. I asked her if she had ever been an athlete in school, and she said she had played on the girls' basketball team for a while, but had stopped training due to the pressure of her studies. We played on the mountain for a long time, then found a shady spot and finished off all the food we had brought. I originally wanted to take the cable car down, but she insisted on hiking. We ended up at Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, walked around there, and finally took a taxi home. We were both exhausted, so I called a nearby restaurant and ordered some lobster and pickled fish.
While Xiao'e was showering, I couldn't resist taking out the stockings she had stuffed inside her Nike sneakers and smelling them for a long time. It was a pair of new pink, lace-trimmed stockings I'd bought at the supermarket, slightly thicker than the white ones I'd taken off. After a day of hiking and walking, these stockings, worn only once, were quite smelly, with a strong, fresh sweaty odor. My brother couldn't resist this kind of stimulation. Hearing the water in the bathroom gradually stop, I couldn't help but peek through the keyhole. In the hazy mist, a vibrant, beautiful young woman's body was slowly writhing, covered in a layer of white foam. She was carefully wiping herself with a towel. Tell me, what normal man could resist such close temptation? I couldn't resist taking off my clothes too, my 6:10-point erection flashing as I entered.
Xiao'e merely turned slightly when she saw me come in, making no attempt to hide it. I stepped forward and hugged her from behind, saying, "Darling, let me scrub your back." Xiao'e chuckled and said, "You're lying, aren't you? I can tell you're up to no good just by looking at you." I grasped one of her smooth breasts in each hand and said, "I can't resist your body." Xiao'e said shyly, "I'm not leaving tonight, wait a bit, you'll have your fun." I poured a lot of shower gel on myself, and my wet, slippery penis pressed against her buttocks. I pushed it in through the crevice, entering a tight and warm place. Xiao'e cried out, "You're really something, why are you going in my ass right away? Take it out." Since it was already in, there was no reason to take it out. I held her tightly, preventing her from moving, and pushed in a little deeper, saying, "Let me wash your inside too." Since we were both standing, I couldn't penetrate any deeper, only about halfway in at most, but even that was already very pleasurable. A few minutes later, Xiao'e slowly bent over, leaning against the sink, one leg propped up on the bucket beside her. She looked completely relaxed and cooperative. I thrust in hard, all the way to the hilt. Xiao'e didn't cry out; instead, she pushed her buttocks back. I held her buttocks with both hands and began to thrust vigorously. Just as I was enjoying myself immensely, the alarm on the motorcycle downstairs went off at the perfect moment. Damn it, what a spoilsport! Anyway, this girl was someone I could do whatever I wanted with, but losing the motorcycle was a serious matter. I quickly washed off the soap, pulled on my shorts, and ran to the balcony. It was a false alarm; a few mischievous kids had bumped into the motorcycle while kicking a ball. Better safe than sorry. I got dressed, went downstairs, pushed the motorcycle into the garage, and locked it. This delay took me about 10 minutes. When I got back, Xiao'e was already sitting on the sofa watching TV. I quickly finished my half-finished shower, then took Xiao'e to bed and enjoyed myself in both her front and back orifices. All good things must come to an end, and Xiao'e left the next day. As she was getting on the bus, she said to me with a smile, "Come visit Yangzhou sometime, and I'll treat you to drunken shrimp."

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