Migrant worker sleeps with beautiful woman

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Xiao Xi—

My name is Xiao Xi, and I come from Sichuan. After finishing junior high school, my family couldn't afford to let me continue my studies. I farmed in my village for two years, but realizing this wasn't a long-term solution, I eventually came to this small town in southern China to work. Having grown up in the mountains, I'm strong enough to do many jobs that the locals wouldn't do. I've pulled a tricycle, carried gas cylinders, worked in a garment factory, learned to be an electrician, and now I work as a water deliveryman at a purified water workshop in this ancient town.

In the sweltering summer, when the sun bakes the earth until it's scorching hot, that's when our job is busiest. As I continued on my way, I heard my boss's urgent order through the walkie-talkie: "Xiao Xi! Building ×, Unit ×, × Residential Complex, a bottle of water for 10 yuan." I blankly agreed, turning my electric tricycle around and heading towards the residential complex. Sigh, I still haven't received last month's wages. I cursed my heartless boss inwardly. My childhood friend is doing quite well in Guangzhou. He's been calling me a few days ago, urging me to come and work with him, and I've started to consider it too.

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Xiao Li—

After three years of junior high school, Xiao Li finally completed her studies. The excitement of finishing her high school entrance exam the day before yesterday was still fresh in her mind, and for the past two days, Xiao Li had been begging her father to take the whole family on a trip. However, although Xiao Li really wanted to go to Hainan for vacation, her parents were both busy working during the summer vacation, leaving her alone at home. "Sigh, another boring day!" Watching the dreaded TV show "Princess Pearl" playing again on HNA TV, Xiao Li couldn't help but sigh. The house was empty in the afternoon, and it was very hot. Xiao Li drew all the curtains, took a quick shower, and, too lazy to wear underwear, just put on a loose one-piece bathrobe. Sitting in front of the TV, while watching the handsome Fifth Prince on screen, she habitually reached between her legs and gently stroked her labia, smoothing her soft pubic hair. She hadn't done this for a long time due to the pressure of the high school entrance exam, and now, with no one at home all day during summer vacation, Xiaoli habitually started doing it again. Ever since that old doctor gave her a powerful orgasm, she hadn't been able to reach that level again, and she couldn't help but miss it.

"Damn it, why hasn't that water delivery guy brought the bottled water yet! I've been calling for ages." Looking at the dry water dispenser, Xiaoli cursed the unfamiliar delivery man in her heart.

Xiaoxi—

unloading another heavy bottle of bottled water from the truck, I rang the doorbell on a red-painted door in the quiet stairwell. This was a working-class neighborhood; during the day, there were hardly any people here—except for elderly people living alone and students on summer vacation.

The door opened, and a radiantly beautiful young girl's face came into view. She was so cute, so innocent, that I almost froze for two seconds. "Here's your water ticket!" The high school-aged beauty handed me the water ticket, but I didn't take it.

I snapped out of my daze and immediately recognized her! It was her! I saw her at the dermatology hospital last year, and I was absolutely stunned. Later, I even saw that old man touching her buttocks through a gap in the hospital's screen! Her mother scolded me, saying I shouldn't have peeked. I never expected to see her here again today! I suppressed my excitement and said to her, "You should give me the empty bottle, and then I'll help you put the water bucket on the water dispenser." She hesitated for a moment, probably realizing she couldn't fill the full bucket herself, and then let me into the house. Once inside, I quickly looked around; there didn't seem to be any adults! There weren't any outdoor shoes for parents by the door, but there were two pairs of slippers inside. After changing the water, I pretended nothing was wrong and slowly walked towards the door. She handed me the water ticket again, and I pretended not to hold it, letting it flutter to the ground. I was bending down pretending to change my shoes and didn't have time to pick it up—because I noticed she was wearing a loose, knee-length nightgown. No matter whether she bent down or squatted down to pick it up, I would still get a glimpse of her skin! The girl, unsuspecting, glanced at me and bent down to pick up the water tickets from the ground. I crouched there, looking at her from the side. Her robe was hanging low, but the opening wasn't facing me, so I couldn't see her underwear; she wasn't crouching down either. But as she bent down, the hem of her robe rose, and from my angle, I could just see her two white, tender thighs, almost revealing her buttocks. My heart began to race, and a strange impulse surged within me.

Why not go all the way! While she was picking up the water tickets, I slammed the door shut behind me, rushed over, and grabbed her delicate body from behind. I covered her mouth with my other hand, whispering a menacing warning: "Don't scream! If you scream, I'll strangle you!" She struggled, her screams drowned out by my hand, then she nodded and whimpered in agreement. Seeing her struggles lessen, I began to tell her my demands: "Don't be afraid. I'm not here to rob you, nor to rape you! As long as you cooperate, I won't hurt you. Also, don't worry about the police arresting me. After delivering your water today, I'm leaving for another city to work. I registered with a fake ID at this water plant, so you don't need to worry about it!" To avoid her noticing my accent, I deliberately spoke in various dialects I'd learned from TV.

My grip didn't loosen; I dragged her to the dressing mirror in her room and softly said to her reflection, "Actually, we've met before, last year, in the dermatology department of the hospital. I peeked at your medical record; I think your name was something like Li, right? Sorry, I forgot your name." Her eyes widened in terror, and she nodded blankly, looking at me in the mirror. She seemed to remember something. I reminded her, "That day, I was outside, and through that tattered screen, I saw that old doctor touching your butt! Then your mom chased me away. Later, I walked a few steps away and from another angle, I could see inside through an even bigger gap, so I saw everything you did..." The girl's face flushed red, tears welled up in her eyes, and her breathing became more and more rapid. I was behind her and could smell the pleasant scent of her shower gel. I felt myself losing control more and more; damn it, my lower body was pressing against her soft buttocks, getting harder and harder. I comforted her, "Don't be afraid. If you cooperate with me, I won't rape you! I know raping you is a crime, and you're not even 18 yet, are you?" She blushed and nodded, sobbing. A fierce glint flashed in my eyes, but I said softly, "Today we'll play a doctor-patient game. After we're done, I'll leave this town without regrets, and I'll never see you again. If you don't cooperate, I'll knock you unconscious or kill you, then rape you, and then rob your family of all their money before I leave! Anyway, I'm going to work in another city, and you won't find me again!" Hearing me say "doctor-patient game," her expression clearly turned shy, and a few beads of sweat appeared on her delicate nose. Perhaps she was also thinking about what happened that day? I warned her again, "I can let you go, but you're not allowed to scream, or I'll stuff your mouth with a stinky sock!" She nodded again, whimpering in agreement. I was still not reassured, so I dragged her around the house, found a sturdy rope and a fruit knife, and carried them with me for later use. I glared at her fiercely and warned, "I'm going to let you go now. If you're smart, don't make me use these things on you!" With that, I pushed her, restoring her ability to speak and move.

Actually, I was really taking a gamble today. If this girl were to scream, I didn't know if my kind nature would allow me to be so ruthless towards this pure and beautiful girl who seemed like an angel. Fortunately, it seems I guessed right. After regaining her mobility, she didn't scream or try to run away. It seems the safety education we received at school about "preserving your life first when facing a criminal" really paid off. She rubbed her sore cheeks and wrists, calmed her rapid breathing, and timidly said, "As long as you don't hurt me, I can cooperate. How do you want to play?"

I was overjoyed, but I coldly replied, "It's simple, just like what that old doctor did the other day. You play the patient, and I'll play the doctor." It seemed she was already frightened by me, and she was willing to cooperate to save her life.

Just then, the walkie-talkie crackled with the boss's order to deliver water. I grinned wickedly and yelled at the machine, "Boss, I'm on leave today! Something came up, I'll come find you later." After saying that, I turned off the walkie-talkie.

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Xiao Li—

that wretched migrant worker! I remember now, it was that day…

He wants to play role-playing games with me? That's a good idea. Shouting now won't do any good anyway; it's a hot afternoon, most people in the neighborhood are at work, the whole neighborhood is deserted. Who would want to get involved if they heard about a robbery? If it's about rape, how can I face anyone after shouting? It's better to… cooperate, hoping he really won't hurt me, as he says.

Actually, every girl in her sexually immature years has probably had a desire to be raped. That feeling of being forced, yet somewhat yearning. If it doesn't cause harm, I'd really like to keep it a secret game.

So, I'll listen to him…

Xiao Xi—

looking at her submissive, timid, and shy expression, I knew I could succeed today! I sat upright at the desk in her bedroom and said to her, "Patient, what's bothering you?" She seemed to recall what happened that day, thought for a moment, and said, "I'm a little itchy!" As she spoke, her face turned red again.

“Okay, I need to hear your heartbeat. Unbutton your top.” Like a serious doctor, I said, reaching out to check, only to discover that her clothes were actually a one-piece suit, and the top couldn’t be unbuttoned. To savor this unripe fruit slowly, I didn’t undress her all at once, but instead slowly slipped my hand inside her collar, towards the rounded protrusion on the left. Her breathing quickened again, her face flushed, all the way down to her neck and chest. The girl’s breasts were warm and tender, like peeled eggs. Those round, soft breasts felt especially tender under my rough hands. So this is what a girl’s breasts are like! I, Xiao Xi, have been in this world for 20 years, and this is the first time I’ve ever touched a girl’s breasts! They weren’t as firm and strong as I had imagined, but warm and soft, the skin smelling especially sweet and smooth after a bath. I repeatedly pinched and played with the girl’s nipples with my rough hands from years of working, my thumb brushing over the small, firm buds. I was incredibly excited. The girl's eyes gradually became hazy, her body twisting restlessly, trying to escape my caresses, whimpering, "No...don't touch me, it's itchy...ah..."

"Itchy? Doesn't it feel comfortable?" I pressed.

"It really itches! It's uncomfortable," she said earnestly, "It's very sensitive, like touching my eyes."

"Okay then, tell me, where on your body is itchy?" I pulled my hand out of her robe, ready to get to the point. She froze, saying, "...There are some small red spots on my inner thighs, they're very itchy." I had her lie on the bed like that day, then I spread her legs apart by holding her knees. "Now I'll check you out!" Without further ado, I lifted the hem of her robe.

"Ah!" "Ah!" We both exclaimed in unison. Underneath her loose robe, she was completely naked! It was the first time I'd seen a girl of similar age naked so closely, and I hadn't expected it to be so direct. I was still planning how to persuade or intimidate her into taking off her underwear! Two fair and tender jade legs were spread apart, and the virgin's vulva was still tightly closed. Above the vulva, there were some light and soft pubic hairs, not many. Underneath the pubic hairs, two thick labia majora with a slight brownish tinge were exposed. Below the labia, a deep slit led all the way to the small anus below. Around the anus were some slightly brownish skin folds radiating outwards. I went completely mad, no longer caring about how the doctor-patient game would continue. I forcefully pulled her robe over her head, grabbed her legs and pulled them apart, then ripped the robe up until her entire upper body was exposed, only her head covered. Then I commanded, "Hold your hands behind your knees and spread them apart. I'm going to examine you. Don't move! Don't worry, I won't rape you, as long as you behave!" She was stunned and timidly said, "Big brother, please don't damage my body." I agreed, pulling her hands to hold her knees and spread her legs. Then I knelt down between her legs on the bed, slowly lowering my body, intending to observe her closely. She seemed to sense the danger; her hands holding her legs trembled slightly, creating beautiful ripples on her soft skin.

I slowly stroked her smooth thighs with my rough hands, from the outside to the inside, starting from her knees and gradually approaching her vulva. Each time I was about to touch her labia, I deliberately slid away. After stroking her inner thighs dozens of times, her breathing became more and more rapid, her buttocks swayed, and her waist arched uncontrollably, as if she really wanted me to touch her properly. Her vulva became noticeably wet, and it seemed that a clear liquid was slowly seeping out. She made "hmm~~hmm~~" sounds in her throat. This was a touching technique I learned from pornographic websites in internet cafes, and today was the first time I put it into practice. It worked quite well! The netizens' article was truly amazing! o(∩_∩)o Haha~ I said to her, "Now I'm going to do what that bastard old doctor did! Don't be afraid, I won't break you!" She seemed to bite her lower lip and mumbled "hmm." I didn't hold back anymore and pressed my thumbs on her plump labia majora. Speaking of which, her labia majora were truly beautiful. Although her thighs were spread so wide, her labia majora remained tightly closed, with not a single bit of her labia minora showing. There was only a light brown, fleshy protrusion above the slit—I knew that was a young girl's labia. This tender vulva was completely different from the wide-open, purplish-black vulvas of the mature women I'd seen on porn sites. It was so tight that it made you want to part it to take a look, to insert something, rather than parting it so brazenly that it would immediately disgust you and eliminate all mystery. I gently used my thumbs to slowly separate her labia majora. I could observe her vulva gradually separating from the adhesions, emitting a unique feminine fragrance. Although the outer surface of the labia was a similar color to her skin, once separated, the inner connecting part was a true pink. As the labia majora parted further, finally, small, even pinker labia minora peeked out from inside. The moment her labia minora parted along with her labia majora, a warm, clear fluid gushed out, flowing down her vagina and buttocks onto the sheets, even carrying the scent of a virgin. I quickly used my left hand to hold her parted labia together, and with my right middle finger, I dabbed the clear fluid and rubbed it up and down inside her pink, tender labia majora and labia minora. It felt smooth to the touch, making a soft, squelching sound. The girl's body twisted restlessly from side to side, her small pink nipples becoming even firmer and erect, even her areolas turning redder and larger—a sight that made one want to commit a crime! (Actually, I was already committing a crime. It seems the national law stipulates that direct contact with the genitals with the hand constitutes rape.) At that point, I didn't care about committing a crime anymore. Looking at the girl's vibrant, alluring appearance, completely at my mercy, I dipped my right thumb in some of the slippery liquid that had gradually turned from transparent to milky white after constant rubbing, and slid it upwards, parting the mysterious brown flesh, peeling back the tender clitoral hood. The pink clitoris, now somewhat hard, stood erect in my sight. The most fun thing was this! I knew that was the most sensitive part of a young girl's body, even more sensitive than a man's glans. I learned from online erotic literature that direct touching could cause discomfort from excessive excitement in women, so I dipped my thumb in her slippery liquid and gently pressed all her arousal switches—her clitoris, which had never been touched by a man before! She let out a soft "Ah," her moan turning into a sob, gasping for breath. I gently rubbed my thumb, rotating it clockwise and counterclockwise, then sliding it up and down, then vibrating it left and right, alternating the motions. She seemed unable to withstand the pleasure, softly crying out, "No more, no more, it's so itchy! Ah~~~~" At this point, I wasn't about to stop, rubbing and vibrating even faster, and the clear fluid from her vagina gushed out in large quantities as if it were free. It became a spring of sweet water, even making me want to lick it. But I changed my target midway, releasing her labia, letting her soft labia clamp my sliding right hand, and with my left hand I pulled away the robe that had been covering her head, exposing her completely naked to my gaze. She gasped again and closed her eyes. My left hand wasn't idle either, immediately gripping her right breast tightly, squeezing it hard, then I took her left breast into my mouth, vigorously scraping and licking her pink and erect nipple with my tongue. Feeling the smooth, warm flesh of my right hand, the pleasurable sensation of her labia gripping me, feeling my left hand kneading her breasts and changing shape, feeling the hardening, erect nipples in my mouth, and the intense pounding of her left breast, I, still a virgin, shamelessly ejaculated all over my pants. The girl, amidst wave after wave of ecstasy, arched her back high, reaching a powerful climax as I teased and licked her with my hands and mouth. A large amount of her fluids remained on the sheets.

Afterwards, we both collapsed onto the bed, neither of us moving. Taking advantage of her seemingly asleep state with her eyes closed, I struggled to stay awake, got out of bed, and once again admired the girl's languid body after her orgasm. The flush on her nipples and neck was gradually fading, while her soft labia remained wide open, not closing abruptly, the inner labia trembling slightly like a puppy's tongue. It's a pity I don't have expensive photography equipment to preserve this perfect body. Furthermore, I proudly controlled myself, not harming her precious virginity. My right hand, which brought us both to orgasm, only rubbed quickly against her labia and clitoris, without penetrating deeper. I gently leaned down, leaving a light kiss on her red lips for the first time, and whispered in her ear, "You cooperated well. I'm really leaving this town today. I'll pursue a respectable career from now on. See you again someday. If you call the police, I'll come back for your whole family!"

She remained silent, seemingly pretending to be asleep. I didn't waste any more words, picked up the empty bucket by the door, and quickly left Xiaoli's house.

Today, I embarked on my long journey south.

[The End]

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