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. One August, the weather was unbearably hot. My mood, like the weather, became unusually irritable and sensitive. The dreaded July had truly left me feeling hopeless. After failing the college entrance exam, my parents' constant scolding and nagging became unbearable. So, I told them I wanted to repeat a year and go back to my hometown, a small county town, but the county's top high school had excellent teaching quality. After much deliberation, my parents agreed.

My aunt helped me rent a self-built house in that county town, not far from the tutoring center. The house was a two-story building. My aunt and I went to meet the landlord. Unexpectedly, the landlord was a woman around 30 years old, surnamed Li. She had slightly wavy, shoulder-length hair and wore a long dress that reached her ankles; she looked quite pretty and capable. Finally, we agreed that I would rent a room upstairs for 180 yuan a month. She and her husband would live downstairs. This place is quite close to the school, rather secluded and quiet, away from my parents' nagging. I was very satisfied.

After settling in, I slowly moved my textbooks, tapes, blankets, and other things from my aunt's house, thinking I'd make a big effort and show my parents their son next year

. The upstairs room was unbearably hot. I rushed to the corner toilet on the second floor to shower again and again. After showering, I went back to my room to study hard. Looking back now, the hardest days of my life were the days of studying.

The vacation after the college entrance exam was quite long. The weather was hot, and I was too lazy to go out. I liked to stand on the second-floor balcony to cool off. Aunt Li didn't work; she was supported by her husband, who ran a small clothing business. At home, she did laundry and cooked. Therefore, she was often sweeping the yard or hanging clothes to dry.

"Hello, Aunt Li," I greeted her as she hung clothes to dry.

"Hey Liu Liu, not out playing?"

"Too hot, don't want to move."

"Yeah."

I was chatting idly with Aunt Li on the second floor when I suddenly noticed that her shirt was practically see-through in the sunlight, and she wasn't wearing a bra. Her large breasts pushed the shirt up high, clearly showing their outline. As she bent down to get her clothes, I could see her deep cleavage and nipples through the neckline. Her breasts were large, dazzlingly white in the sunlight, and swayed back and forth as she took her clothes. I couldn't help but swallow. That night, recalling the day's events, I lay in bed masturbating, releasing my pent-up desire several times.

One late night in August, I couldn't fall asleep because of the heat. Suddenly, I heard intermittent "ouch" sounds, which puzzled me. I had never heard such a sound before; it wasn't a groan of pain, but something strange, something that made me feel aroused. I listened intently, and it was coming from Aunt Li's bedroom downstairs. "This is what they call 'moaning in love' in books," I thought to myself, unable to resist my curiosity, I slipped on my slippers and went downstairs.

Downstairs, the sound became clearer. Interspersed among the moans were indistinct 'Faster... um... harder... ah... oh...'. The bedroom light was on. I crouched down and quietly moved to the window; the curtains were tightly closed. The moans continued, and I felt a surge of heat. The curtains were thick, obscuring what was happening inside. Just as I was about to despair, I suddenly noticed a vent in the window. Overjoyed, I quickly and quietly climbed onto the windowsill, then realized it was inappropriate, fearing the people inside might see my shadow. I placed a ladder from the yard next to the window and climbed up. Looking through the side window…

my head buzzed. Li Sao, her hair disheveled, sat on her husband's lap, her hands kneading her large breasts, her mouth wide open, breathing rapidly, her body thrusting back and forth. Her husband, supporting her waist, was helping her thrust. "Damn, so slutty!" I thought to myself. My hand, already acting on its own, gripped my penis, stroking it up and down, my eyes glued to the two in the room…

"Harder, move, ah… oh… move… fuck… to… death… ah…" The couple had changed positions. Li Sao's legs were draped over her husband's shoulders, who knelt on the bed, his hips thrusting forward, Li Sao's legs bobbing up and down on his shoulders. Even lying flat on the bed, Li Sao's breasts remained firm, heaving with each thrust.

I simply pulled my shorts down to my knees, enduring the mosquito bites, my eyes blazing with desire, my hands constantly playing with my penis. "Ah...it's coming, it's coming..." With Li's trembling, panting moans, I also reached my climax, spraying white fluid all over my hand.

Her husband lowered Li's legs and pressed down again. I saw his hips moving up and down, Li's long hair disheveled, her head resting on one side, her eyes slightly closed, moaning incessantly, her legs crossed on her husband's buttocks, her body rhythmically rising and falling with his thrusts...

That night, lying in bed, every time I closed my eyes, all I saw was white, surging waves, and those trembling moans of pleasure...

This was the first time in my life I had ever seen what sex was! Perhaps guys in their late twenties now know that in the early 90s, there were practically no VCD porn. The only sex education most people had came from books; having a very blurry videotape was enough to make you shout "Hooray!"

Chapter Two: Late-Night Studying, Unable to Bear It Anymore, Peeping at a Young Woman Bathing, Evil Thoughts Arise, Stealing Clothes, Masturbation Awakens Lust

. In mid-August, my parents' sudden visit startled me quite a bit, and I became much more obedient. However, since seeing that "live sex" picture, I haven't heard those trembling moans that made my heart flutter.

After my parents left, I studied diligently for a while. One day, while reviewing "Analytic Geometry," I saw two parabolas, and I suddenly remembered Li Sao's pair of large, white, swaying breasts. Her jade-like body and her constantly moving buttocks appeared in my eyes...

One day, while chatting with Li Sao, I learned that her husband was in business and often not at home. I was secretly disappointed, "Damn it, no wonder I haven't heard your seductive voice at night." In the evening, I went to the toilet and heard the sound of water from the shower downstairs. Li Sao was taking a shower! My heart jumped again, and I tiptoed downstairs. I knew that both the upstairs and downstairs toilets had a square opening for an exhaust fan. The downstairs opening was on the side of the building. This was a small courtyard with a wall, so peeping should be safe!

I placed the ladder against the wall at the gap in the wall and climbed up. My heart started pounding again. Aunt Li had her hair pulled back into a bun, making her smooth neck appear quite long. From my angle, she was turned to the side, her full breasts forming a dazzling white curve under the impact of the water. Her hands were lathering her back with soap, a posture that made her breasts appear exceptionally firm, her nipples proudly erect. This time, I could clearly see the curly hair on her genitals—this must be what they call the 'triangle area'! The pubic hair, wet from the water, clung tightly to her lower abdomen, smooth and shiny.

Hanging on the toilet door were Aunt Li's clothes: a skirt, white cotton panties, and a pale purple bra. Aunt Li was bending over, lathering her legs with soap; her breasts appeared large and soft, swaying gently with her movements. I'd already started masturbating, and when she washed herself while her hands were cupped around her large breasts, I could no longer suppress my burning urge and ejaculated onto the wall, still slightly warm from the sun.

She slowly wiped her body with a towel, then turned and took a white bra from the closet. She slipped her hands into the straps one after the other, then moved the bra over her large breasts, put her hands behind her back, and gently hooked the back clasp. The bra pressed against her breasts, immediately creating a deep cleavage, with most of her breasts exposed. I suddenly understood why they say women are sexiest when they're dressed! She bent down again, slipping her legs one in front of the other into a semi-transparent pair of panties. When she straightened up, she pulled them down at any moment, covering her genitals, but the dark mass in the center reminded me once again of the "black triangle."

Seeing that she was dressed, I secretly slipped down the ladder, glanced up at the mess I'd left on the wall, smiled mischievously, then laid the ladder down and went upstairs from the back of the house.

Back in my room, I noticed I'd been bitten by many mosquitoes while peeping on the wall; it was unbearably itchy, sticky, and uncomfortable. I went to the second-floor bathroom and took a cold shower, which made me feel much better. After having dinner at

my aunt's house, I leisurely strolled back to my room, turned on the tape recorder, and listened to Zhao Chuan's "Sailor." To be honest, after failing my college entrance exam, I relied on this song, which now seems quite sentimental, for motivation and courage.

The weather was muggy, and the cicadas' chirping made it feel even hotter! I felt increasingly restless and couldn't concentrate on my studies. I pulled out a copy of "The Carnal Prayer Mat" from a bag at the bottom of a box, its cover bearing the title "90-Day Review for College Entrance Exam English," and began reading it with great interest. When I saw that old rogue Sai Kunlun telling that young rogue Wei Yangsheng, "When a woman is having sex, is she more wanton or not?", I immediately thought of Aunt Li, and my heart skipped a beat. I hid the book and went downstairs.

Perhaps because of the heat, the curtains in her bedroom were only half drawn, and the light was off. I crouched down and slowly moved to the side where the curtains weren't drawn, then stood up in the darkness and peered inside. The TV was on, and she was shirtless, wearing the same semi-transparent underwear she had changed into while showering. She had a funnel-like device on her left breast, with a tube connected to an air bladder, and she was gently squeezing the bladder with her right hand. I knew this was called a "breast enhancer." She was kneading her right breast with her left hand. "Damn, no wonder it's so big! She's using a device!" A few strands of her hair fell loose, cascading over her breasts and swaying gently in the breeze from the electric fan. Suddenly, she reached out and turned off the light. My heart leaped into my throat, but there was no sound from inside. By the light of the television, I could see she wasn't moving either, seemingly unaffected by my presence. Perhaps she was watching TV. But the light was dim, and my interest waned. I prepared to go back inside.

Reaching the stairwell, I noticed the bathroom door on the first floor was ajar. Remembering her underwear hanging behind the door after her shower, I turned and slipped into the bathroom. I reached behind the door and touched it—nothing there! I gently closed the door and lit a lighter. By the light of the lighter, I quickly discovered her clothes were in the washing machine, unwashed. I was overjoyed. Without looking closely, I grabbed her pale purple bra and panties, crumpled them into a ball, and rushed upstairs.

Inside, I slammed the door shut and stripped completely naked! I climbed onto the bed and unfolded the bra. It was a purple bra with lace trim, a thin steel band around the bottom, and a small bow tied between the two bra sections. I played with it, unable to tear myself away. This was the first time I'd ever touched a woman's intimate parts! My lower body was already swollen. I pressed my face into the bra and took a deep breath. I could actually smell a scent like cookies. Really, you might not believe it, it was a strange, pleasantly musky fragrance. There were some faint marks on the top inside the bra; I guessed they were nipple secretions. I stuck out my tongue and started licking them. I was completely naked, and my penis, under my constant squeezing, had begun to secrete fluid at the tip. I smeared some on the glans with my fingers, then spread the fluid all over it, making it even more stimulating to masturbate.

I casually picked up the semi-transparent panties. A small flower was embroidered in the center. Turning them inside out, right next to my genitals, there were pale yellow stains. I smelled them; the smell was unpleasant, strange. I tossed the panties aside, pressed the bra against my penis, and started masturbating vigorously. My mind was filled with the image of Li Sao's ecstatic expression as she moved on top of her husband, her large breasts trembling as she bent over. My penis was tightly encased in Li Sao's bra, its soft, smooth material, combined with the fluid from my penis, it felt incredibly good. It swelled to its limit. I squeezed my legs together, my muscles tensed, and then came a violent spasm. The entire bra was soaked with my semen.

I took Li Sao's panties and wiped the remaining semen from my penis onto them. Since evening, I had already ejaculated twice, and my legs felt weak when I got out of bed. I tried putting the bra on myself, mimicking Li Sao's manner as I swayed awkwardly as I walked downstairs, and put the underwear back in the washing machine.

Chapter 3: A Young Man's Panic and Shortness of Breath After Peeping at a Young Woman's Stockings; The Young Woman's Angry Question to the Young Man.

These past few days, it's been raining on and off. After the rain, it gets cooler. Li Sao's husband went to Shenzhen, saying he was buying goods and wouldn't be back for over half a month. I've become quite familiar with Li Sao; we often go downstairs to watch the news, and she sometimes invites me to stay for dinner.

One day, I was watching TV at Li Sao's house when the phone rang. "Come over." "Not here." "Don't ask so many questions." "Okay, I'll wait for you." After hanging up, Li Sao asked why I wasn't going to my aunt's house for dinner. I knew she was seeing me off, so I said goodbye and left. A sense of unease crept into my mind…

The rain outside was quite heavy, and I didn't want to go to my aunt's house. I went straight upstairs, made myself a bowl of instant noodles, and slurped it down. I left the bowl at the door. As soon as I stepped outside, I saw Aunt Li opening the gate with an umbrella, which attracted a man who also had an umbrella. They went into the house one after the other, and the door slammed shut. I was shirtless, wearing only shorts, and barefoot, and ran downstairs.

Perhaps because of the heavy rain, the curtains in Aunt Li's bedroom weren't drawn, and the light was on. Before I even reached the window, I could already hear low, teasing laughter. "You rascal, all wet... Hmm, in such a hurry?" "Baby, I missed you so much..." I reached the window and peered in from the side. I saw Aunt Li's coat lying on the floor, and she was only wearing a bra, being pressed down on the sofa by the man. The man was kissing Aunt Li. Aunt Li's tongue was teasing him. The man had also taken off his shirt; he looked quite muscular. Aunt Li hugged the man, tilting her head back and kissing him repeatedly, giggling softly.

The rain was pouring down, and I was already soaked through by the splashing raindrops under the eaves. I stared intently at the two adulterers inside. Li Sao got up, unhooked her bra, and then bent down to pull down her panties. She then started pulling at the man's belt, dragging his pants down, and reached out to pinch his penis, rubbing it back and forth against her nipples. The man stroked Li Sao's hair. Li Sao held the penis between her breasts, squeezing them together; the penis peeked out from between her breasts, already shiny and purple. Li Sao squeezed and licked the shiny thing. The man seemed to be reaching his limit; he lifted Li Sao's head and then carried her to the sofa. He knelt on the floor and reached for Li Sao's genitals. "You can't take it anymore?" the man asked. "Go to hell, um, hate it… ah…" The man's hand began to probe Li Sao's genitals. Outside, the rain was pouring down, and Li Sao's cries were even more unrestrained. "Your... ah... hand... oh... insert... ah... itchy... oh... ah... I... kiss... ah..." The man put his head between Li Sao's legs and began kissing her genitals. Now, the moans grew louder and louder. Li Sao gripped the sofa armrests tightly with both hands, her legs clamping the man's head between them, and her body began to writhe.

"Darling... ah... I... um... want... want... oh... do... me... um... no... ah... insert... me... ah..."

Li Sao spread her legs, struggling to get onto the bed. Her bedroom bed was by the window, and I was afraid they would see me, so I crouched down. Suddenly, an idea struck me. I half-crouched away from the window and hurried upstairs... On my way downstairs, I rushed to the first-floor bathroom and rummaged through the washing machine, finding a pair of sheer stockings, the kind that are as thin as cicada wings and flesh-colored.

When I returned to the window, the two men were already lying on the bed. The man was on top of Li Sao, his hands kneading her large breasts desperately. Li Sao clung to him tightly, her body twisting and turning frantically, moaning incessantly.

"Fuck me... ah... insert... it itches... ah... ah... water... oh... flowing... ah..." I pressed my Walkman tightly against the screen window and pressed the record button...

The man held his penis in his hand, lifted his body slightly, then released it, thrusting forward. Li Sao cried out, clinging tightly to him with both hands. "Good... ah... hot... ah... thrust... oh... oh, harder... ah... oh... dear... husband... fuck... ah..." The man's thrusting became faster and faster, and Li Sao's body began to arch upwards again, her large breasts trembling incessantly.

I put Li Sao's stockings over my penis; the stockings were soft, enveloping it, and I gently rubbed it, the tape recorder whirring quietly.

Suddenly, the man slowed his thrusting, lowered his head, and took Li Sao's nipple into his mouth, sucking on it. He bit down lightly and heavily on her nipple. Li Sao seemed even more aroused, moaning repeatedly, "Mmm, so good... ah... swollen... want... suck... me... ah..." Li Sao indulged in unrestrained pleasure amidst the sounds of the storm, her waist swaying rapidly, matching the man's movements.

The man curled Li's legs up, pressing her feet against his chest, thrusting repeatedly. Li's eyes were tightly closed, her hair disheveled, and her loud moans had subsided, replaced by soft groans. Suddenly, Li's legs arched sharply towards her chest, and she cried out, "I...I can't take it anymore...fuck me to death...ah...oh..."

The man cooperated, increasing the force of his thrusts. Li's eyes glazed over, her hands gripping the ends of the pillow tightly. The man pulled out his penis and quickly shoved it into Li's mouth, stroking it up and down. White fluid began to trickle from the corners of Li's lips...

I had already ejaculated while Li was thrusting, my stockings soaked with my sticky fluid.

The man lay down, embracing Li, his hands still caressing her breasts. "You're much better than my deadbeat, I want more later," the man said, turning off the light as he spoke. "Honey, take a nap, I'll give you as much as you want tonight." I picked up my tape recorder, my penis still covered by Li's stockings, and slowly made my way upstairs. For the next few nights, I played recordings of Li's moans every night, wearing her stockings, and masturbated to sleep. When I woke up in the morning, the stockings were still on my hard penis. Of course, the stockings were stained with semen, showing yellow spots of varying sizes.

One day, after dinner, I went back to my room. To my surprise, Li was in my room. Seeing me come in, she waved a stocking in her hand and asked, "Liu Liu, where did you get these stockings?" I was stunned! "You, how did you get into my room?" "Hmph, I came in to find a switchboard, but I found this under your bed. This looks like mine, doesn't it? How did it end up here?" "I... why did you just come into my room?" "Your room? I wouldn't have known what you were up to if I hadn't come in! Humph!" Seeing that she was really angry, I quickly said, "Aunt Li, I'm sorry, I have to go to my aunt's place. I'll explain when I get back." I hurriedly fled the room, my heart pounding, thinking, "It's over, it's over, it's all over!"

Chapter Four: The Boy's Evidence Coerces the Young Woman into Compliance; The Young Woman Seduces the Virgin Boy, Making Him a Young Man.

I have a personal experience of the saying "a guilty conscience needs no accuser." For several days, I stayed at my aunt's house, using the excuse that there was road construction near my rented apartment. Thinking about this made me anxious and restless; it felt like an eternity. A few days later, I reluctantly went back. I thought that not going back to resolve this wasn't a solution, as I would have to stay there for several months after school started. After returning to my hut, I lit a cigarette and began to consider how to start a conversation with Aunt Li… A plan formed in my mind.

I went downstairs, where Aunt Li was eating dinner alone.

“Oh, it’s Liu Liu back. Where have you been these past few days?”

“At my aunt’s.”

“Why didn’t you stay here?”

“Annoyed, annoyed.”

“You know what annoyed is? Annoyed that I found out about your shameful affair, right?”

“Aunt Li, I… I was just curious?”

“Curious? What’s that dirty stuff on your stockings?”

My face flushed red, and a sense of guilt rose within me. “Aunt Li, if I wasn’t curious, how would I know about your good deeds?”

“What are you talking about? What about my good deeds?”

“I won’t say anything. I’ll let it tell you.” I took out a tape recorder and pressed the button. A wild, wanton moan came out: “Fuck me… ah…, you insert… it’s itchy… ah… ah…, water… oh… flowing… ah…”…

I saw Aunt Li’s face change drastically, and her voice trembled. "Liu Liu, what are you doing..."

"What are you doing? I've discovered your shameful secret on my tape recorder!"

Aunt Li roared, reaching for the recorder. I dodged to the side, and she missed, then collapsed onto the sofa and burst into tears. I was completely bewildered.

After a long while, Aunt Li looked up and said, "Liu Liu, can you give me the tape? If this gets out, I'll be too ashamed to face anyone!" "I won't spread it. I'll just listen to it myself. Hearing your voice makes me feel like an adult..."

"Oh, you're an adult? You're an adult now? Let me see how old you are!" She smiled seductively, reaching for my penis. I was horrified! I tried to cover it with my hand, but it was too late. She had already grabbed it, and with her other hand, she snatched the recorder away. I panicked and tried to pry her hands off, but she gripped them tighter. I yelled, "Let go! If you don't let go, I'll fuck you!" "You... fine, let's see if I fuck you or you fuck me!"

After letting go, Aunt Li pulled her white crew-neck t-shirt down over her head.

She wasn't wearing a bra, and her pair of large, white breasts—breasts I'd only ever glimpsed—were suddenly so real and close to my face. My scalp tingled, my body felt hot, and I froze, completely still! My penis, quite uncooperatively, stood erect, bulging against my shorts! I felt incredibly embarrassed.

"You think you can fuck me like this? Come on, fuck me!" Aunt Li grabbed my hand and pressed it against her chest. My hand felt soft and elastic, a kind of elasticity and fullness that made you want to grab something. But I didn't dare move my hand; it just sat there stupidly in front of her chest. Her hand grasped my penis again, slipping up from the hem of her shorts. As it passed her inner thigh, I felt a tickle and tried to stop her hand. She abruptly pulled it away, pulling me close. My face pressed against her breasts, and she slowly laid me down on the bed. She grasped one breast and began sliding it across my face, rubbing her nipple against my eyes and nose, finally stopping at my mouth. I naturally opened my mouth and felt something warm, fleshy, and moist enter my mouth. I opened my eyes; Li Sao's eyes were closed, her mouth pressed tightly against mine, her tongue dancing in my mouth. I passively accepted her lubricated tongue's wanton movements in my mouth, feeling slightly dizzy. The pressure of her lower abdomen on my penis made me feel uncomfortable, a hollow, tingling discomfort. I couldn't help but hug her.

Li Sao's mouth began to leave my lips, gently teasing my chest with her tongue and lips. She started sucking on my small nipples, and my heart felt like it had been struck by an electric current. The current surged from my heart all the way to my penis, and the gate was broken by the current. I ejaculated. I had never ejaculated like this before. Without any external force, just that strange feeling, that tingling current, made my penis throb wildly and spurt out sticky fluid.

Aunt Li seemed to sense something was off. She reached out and touched it; it was wet. She laughed and scolded, "You rascal, is this how you fuck me? Take your pants off!" She grabbed the sides of my shorts and pulled them down. I was still shy and covered my penis with my hands. Aunt Li ignored me and took off her own underwear, lying down naked and hugging me. "Still shy, huh?" "Mmm..." "You're not shy when you look at me?" "Mmm..." "Never before." "Never what?" "Never done this with a girl?" "No, really never." "Do you like this?" "Mmm." "Okay, today I'll let you like it to your heart's content, but promise me you won't tell anyone about anything you see, including what happens between us." "Okay, I promise. I wasn't planning on saying anything anyway; I was just curious."

Aunt Li grabbed my hand and pressed it against her breast again. "Touch it..." My hand felt that soft elasticity again. I grabbed one breast and squeezed it hard, then grabbed the other with my other hand. Li's hand again grasped my penis, teasing it with her fingers, occasionally rubbing the tip. Enticed by her boldness, I began to knead her breasts more vigorously.

Li's areolas were deep purplish-red and quite large. In the center of each areola was a dark red nipple, shaped like a pencil eraser tip, hard and erect. Every time I pinched her nipple, Li would let out a soft moan, seemingly enjoying it. My penis had already become erect again. Lying on the bed, she touched my penis and muttered to herself, "Youth is different, it's already hard again... Liu Liu, kiss them!"

I obeyed, burying my face between her breasts. I took a few deep breaths; the faint smell of sweat was faint. We were both already drenched in sweat. I started kissing her breasts. There were no other unusual sensations, but as I kissed her areolas and nipples, the intermittent "Ah...ouch...um..." sounds escaping from her open mouth made me want to bite them. I gently bit her erect nipples with my teeth. Li Sao grabbed my hair with one hand and quickly rubbed my penis with the other. "Get up for a moment, let me...get up quickly...ah...ouch...ouch...get up, no...no more!" Li Sao struggled to push me off her.

She got out of bed, untied her hair, and looked at me lustfully, saying, "Lie still, I'll love you properly." As she spoke, she slowly sat on my lap, her legs parted, and grasped my erect penis, beginning to stroke it again. I was so intoxicated by this indescribable stimulation that I closed my eyes. I had a feeling, a hollow feeling that I always wanted to envelop my penis in something. This feeling grew stronger and stronger, and I couldn't help but start to wriggle, hoping to alleviate the tingling sensation.

Suddenly, I felt a heat on my glans, and I opened my eyes. Aunt Li was slowly sitting down, her lower body sinking down! My glans was surrounded by something wet and slippery, and the tingling sensation intensified. I lifted my hips, wanting my penis to be completely enveloped in this wetness. But she lifted up as well, and I was pulled away from that warmth and wetness. When I stopped, that hot, wetness enveloped me again. For the first time, I felt burning with desire, and for the first time, I experienced firsthand what seduction was!

Just as I was becoming unbearably aroused, Aunt Li suddenly sat down. I trembled, as if I had entered a volcano filled with hot lava. The wet, sticky feeling was something I had never experienced while masturbating. Aunt Li began to slowly wriggle on top of me, her body rising and falling, her breasts bouncing. I felt as if a warm, wet hand was pulling me deeper into the volcano. The volcano was active, crashing down wave after wave, and I groaned softly.

Li Sao, on top, began to moan with self-indulgent pleasure! "Oh, ah...so hard...thrusting...oh...ah...coming...wanting..." I had no idea what she was saying. I only saw her movements becoming more and more intense, her slender waist swaying, thrusting back and forth. Her hands were on my chest, she was half-lying on me, her breasts swaying back and forth with her movements. I couldn't help but grab her breasts, kneading them desperately. She seemed to no longer feel the pain, instead increasing the intensity of her movements. I felt the crater tightening, as if it were contracting, or as if an even warmer, softer hand was gripping me tightly, relentlessly manipulating me.

"Mmm...I...I'm so hard...almost...ah...ah...ah..." Li Sao writhed on top of me. Hearing her moans and seeing her undulating breasts, my penis convulsed, my body stiffened, every muscle tensed, and my lower body convulsed violently, white fluid mixing with the warm lava. When I came to my senses, I found Li Sao's eyes tightly closed, her body trembling. After a few hard thrusts, she collapsed into my arms. After a while, her lower body moved gently and slowly again, and then she whispered in my ear, "Little man, you've made me feel so good!"

The rest of the scene is very blurry in my memory. I only remember sleeping in her bed that night, feeling very tired and exhausted, with a strong sense of loss. The next morning, Li Sao was exceptionally kind to me, making me milk and eggs, and didn't mention the tape recorder again!

In the days that followed, I seemed to become her tool for venting her desires. Whenever her husband was away, she would always make me go downstairs. This ambiguous and inexplicable carnal relationship continued until the Spring Festival of the following year. After the Spring Festival, I returned to the city where I lived with my parents.

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