Coming of Age: Bad Girl 4

Seeing me cry, he hesitated. Qinqin pushed him, "Alright, that's enough. You still want me to ejaculate inside you? If she likes you, I'll call you."

Yang Sen pulled his penis out of me, but I still felt a burning pain, and tears streamed down my face uncontrollably.

"Alright, alright," Qinqin turned off the camera, "I won't film you crying. Here's a tissue, please wipe your face. You look really ugly when you cry."

I know I've never been good-looking, with a flat chin, a flat nose, small eyes, and even my eyebrows aren't delicate enough. You don't have to belittle me at a time like this.

Just then, Aunt Lin slowly came downstairs. Looking at Yangyang and me, she shook her head and hugged her daughter, saying, "You don't know, Qinqin cried her eyes out that day, almost scaring people away."

Hearing her mother reveal her shame, Qinqin protested, burying her face in her mother's arms, "Mom...why...say this..."

"Just telling the truth." Aunt Lin handed me a bottle of ointment, "Apply some, it will make it hurt less."

Yangyang was still lying naked on the sofa, seemingly too exhausted even to laugh.

"Auntie..." I struggled to sit up. "I want to go home... My mom is waiting for me."

"You want to go home like this?" Qinqin pressed me down without saying a word. "You and Yangyang should stay here and rest for the night. Once the swelling goes down and you can walk tomorrow, you can go home."

"No." I was firm. "Yangyang, stay with you. I'm going home. I promised my mom."

Qinqin wanted to say something, but Aunt Lin stopped her. "I understand that Sisi wants to see her mom right now. Yangyang, are you going home?"

"No, Auntie." Yangyang lay weakly on the sofa. "I'll stay here for the night. Qinqin, can you call my mom?"

"Then, Sisi, Auntie will drive you home."

Qinqin brought my clothes and helped me put them on, but the little panties... I felt scared just looking at them. Auntie shook her head. "It's better not to wear them. Spread your legs in the car; it'll make you feel better."

"Let me help you out." Qinqin helped me carefully walk out, then suddenly seemed to remember something, looking at the basketball player: "You and her, I don't mind tonight."

Yangyang, you'd better watch yourself.

When I got home, it was almost eleven o'clock, and my brothers were already fast asleep. Good, I didn't want them to see their sister in this embarrassing state, limping, with a strange pigeon-toed gait, like a duck.

"Sisi." As soon as I entered the house, my mother hugged me tightly: "Does it hurt? Are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's okay." I forced a smile: "Mom, I'm all grown up now."

"Sisi, you're a grown-up now." My father also came over, hugged me, and kissed me on the forehead. It felt like we had gone back many years. My mother pulled me to the sofa and made me roll up my skirt so she could carefully check it. My father, with his back to us, anxiously fiddled with the sofa beside him.

"It's nothing." Mom checked me over carefully before coming to this conclusion: "Get some rest, and you'll be bouncing around to school on Monday."

"Okay, okay." Dad turned to look at me: "Daughter, you've grown up."

"Yeah." I looked at Dad, feeling like he had something to say to me, but he didn't say it. "Dad, is something wrong?" "Sisi." Mom spoke first: "You know, your dad has always loved you the most. He likes you. Remember, when you were little ,

he always bathed you?" Why bring this up out of the blue

? "You're almost eighteen... your father wants to..." Mom looked at him, then at me, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "He wants to give you one last bath." My head was a little dizzy: "Mom, I..." "Sisi." Dad came over and sat down beside me: "I know this is difficult for you, but Dad just wants to help his daughter grow from a little girl into a woman, beautiful and sexy." " Those two words mean the same thing." I laughed. "No, they don't mean the same thing." He looked at me: "In Dad's eyes, you are a beautiful daughter. But in the eyes of the young men outside, you are a sexy companion. It's different." "Dad." I hooked my arms around his neck: "I want you to give me a bath because I'm about to go from a little girl to a woman." "Darling." Mom kissed my neck and said: "Your father won't do anything to you, don't worry." "Just like we used to do, first," Dad squatted down with his back to me: "Let Dad carry the little princess to the bathroom for a bath..." I looked at Mom, then at Dad, and finally, slowly hooked my arms around his neck. Dad stood up immediately as always, but I could feel that his steps weren't as brisk as before. "I've gained so much weight, haven't I, Dad?" I felt a familiar childhood sensation on his back. "You're still Dad's best daughter. That hasn't changed." He carried me up the stairs, a path he used to be able to walk in one go, but now he had to stop after every two steps. I felt a pang of heartache; his daughter had grown up, and her parents had grown old. How cruel time is! "Dad, put me down and walk." "You?" His laughter was still so reassuring: "Little baby, be careful not to fall on the stairs, Dad will carry you up." Mom came over and opened the bathroom door for us. Dad put me on the floor and reached out to unbutton my clothes, one button, two buttons… then handed them to Mom. Soon I was standing naked in front of him. I don't know why, but I felt it all felt incredibly natural, perhaps because this body of mine was created by them. They looked at my naked body as naturally as a sculptor looking at a bronze statue they had sculpted. It was the clothes that were the real problem. Just as Dad was about to close the door, I suddenly stopped him: "Dad...I..." "What's wrong, baby?" "I need to pee..." I pouted, "Dad, carry me to the pee first." "This child." Mom gave Dad a wink, "I'll run the hot water, you carry Sisi to the bathroom." Dad then carried me sideways to the bathroom next door. If it were any other day, I would have finished halfway by sitting on the toilet seat, but today, I didn't want to. "Daddy," I said, biting my finger, feeling inexplicably lewd, "holding Sisi..." Daddy understood, lifting me upright and spreading my legs wide apart towards the toilet. "Watch carefully, baby..." "Okay," I nodded seriously, slowly relaxing my body. Suddenly, a stream of golden urine shot out from my hairless cleft, arcing as it landed in the water. I knew Daddy was watching me do this most shameful thing. As the jet of water subsided, he bounced my hips a few times, then lifted me onto the bidet, holding my hand as he pressed the button on the side. The spray of water washed me clean. Then he carried me back to the bathroom.

Mom had already adjusted the water temperature and filled the tub more than halfway. "I'm going to get some clean clothes," she said with a smile, about to leave, but I stopped her. "Mom, I don't want to wear anything tonight, I want to sleep with you."

"You silly girl," Mom tapped my forehead. "When you're done washing, Dad will carry you over."

I nodded, watching her leave and close the door before stepping into the bathtub. The warm water felt so comfortable. Dad stood outside the tub, bending over, massaging my muscles.

"Hehe, it's been so long since I've enjoyed Dad's touch like this," I couldn't help but laugh. "Dad, isn't Sisi prettier now?"

"Nonsense," Dad said, feigning seriousness. "My darling has always been pretty in Dad's eyes."

I puffed out my chest proudly. "Dad hasn't seen them yet, has he? Should we say hello?"

Dad reached out and grabbed them, gently kneading them with just the right amount of pressure, his fingers pinching the two little cherries, gently rubbing them. I closed my eyes, enjoying Dad's caresses.

"Sisi, do you have a boyfriend yet?"

Dad suddenly asked softly in my ear.

"Not yet." I rested my head on the edge of the bathtub. "Dad, I seem to be very bad at dating. Do you think I'll never be able to get married?"

"My darling daughter, there will be a long line of people proposing to you." Dad kneaded my breasts into various shapes, which felt very comfortable, and I hoped he would continue.

"Did you get your university acceptance letter?"

"Capital University, Law School. I called your office last month. The secretary answered." I knew he was busy and must have forgotten about it, but I was still happy that he remembered to ask me.

"My daughter is indeed the best." He gently kissed my earlobe, and I shuddered, but I was powerless to resist. I could only let him kiss my neck, and then my lips...

Dad pulled me out of the bathtub and gently parted my thighs. There was nothing changed there; it had always been a spotless expanse of pure land, except that it was a little difficult to close today.

"Does it still hurt?" He took the showerhead and used warm water to rinse that area.

"It hurts." I nodded. "It hurts more than I expected."

"It'll get better." He gently kissed my nipple. "Dad watched you grow up and told you that sometimes you have to taste bitterness before you can taste sweetness, right?"

"Mmm." I nodded and obediently turned around. He used shower gel on a sponge to wash my whole body, burying me in the white foam. Then he rinsed me with clean water. I don't know why, but I longed for something to happen, but it never did.

When I was little, my dad was the most amazing superhero in the world. He was all-knowing and all-powerful, tall and strong. When I hugged my teddy bear and held his big hand, I felt incredibly solid beneath my feet. If it were possible, I think I would want my dad to take my virginity. Because it was what he gave me, and now he was taking it back. Then I would go from a naked angel to a bewitching witch. Perhaps that's what I crave?

Unfortunately, I only have a hymen. Moreover, Dad wouldn't let my already badly injured lower body be ravaged again. After drying me off, he applied anti-inflammatory and analgesic ointment to my area and took me to Mom's bed. She was already naked, waiting for me there. Dad put me down and was about to leave.

"Dad..." I grabbed his hand, "Can the three of us sleep in one bed tonight?"

I looked at him pleadingly. Mom nodded silently. Dad hesitated for a moment, then closed the door and came to my side, sandwiching me between Mom and me. I hugged Mom, caressing her ample breasts. She also teased my still-developing nipples without any restraint. I looked at her, and she looked at me. Our nipples touched, our lower bodies pressed together, and Dad's penis slid in the crevice behind me. His hand passed through my body and grabbed both of our breasts. Mom playfully slapped him, "Stop it, the child just got hurt today."

Dad was just playing with my and Mom's breasts. Under the bedside lamp, my small breasts were barely big enough to be held in one hand, while Mom's were ripe fruits.

"Sisi's are still very small." Dad played with my nipples, making me squirm against Mom. Mom hugged me, while her other hand reached behind me to stroke Dad's penis. I was sandwiched between them, feeling incredibly warm.

"The child is still small, she will grow up in the future." Mom whispered in my ear, "Isn't that right, Sisi?"

I shyly slid down, burrowing into her chest, biting down on her nipple, sucking with my eyes closed, as if I could draw out sweet milk.

"It's been a long time." Dad touched my bottom, then stroked my thighs, then slid down to Mom. His hands, without any sense of direction, wandered back and forth on my and Mom's bodies, caressing us—the two most important women in his life.

I turned around, arching upwards with all my might, until I was level with them. Mom abandoned her kiss with Dad and instead kissed my hair, while Dad kissed my lips. I arched one leg, letting his penis slide down my crotch to Mom's hairless vulva.

I inherited from Mom, besides her beauty, her completely bare lower body. Dad held my little buttocks, thrusting me hard against him, while Mom also leaned forward, finally letting his penis return to her long-lost flower.

"Dad, I love you. Mom, I love you." I nestled between them, enjoying their sex, feeling a deep sense of love within it. Because I was created by this love, I am the crystallization of my parents' love and sex, and what I can truly repay them with is also love and sex.

All worldly riches are like fleeting clouds, destined to vanish. Only the sex of this moment, or that instant, is eternal. Because we are all in it.

Epilogue

One week later, outside the red-light district. Me, Yangyang, and Qinqin.

"I thought I was being economical with my clothes. I didn't expect you guys to be even more economical!" Qinqin, dressed in a sizzling black see-through outfit, exclaimed in surprise when she saw Yangyang and me. Yangyang and

I exchanged a smile. She was wearing a short skirt more than a foot above her knees, her beautiful legs encased in hot black stockings. And her top was even more economical—just a Korean-style bra wrapped around her neck. I reached out and pinched it with ill intent; sure enough, her little nipple was already erect and throbbing.

As for me, haha, I just wish I were a little hotter. As we were looking around on the street, a police car pulled up in front of us. An officer poked his head out: "Hey, girls."

Yangyang and I immediately pulled out our badges: "Officer, we're over eighteen."

"No problem," Old Wang shrugged. "The Kaiqiang Duck Shop inside is having a promotion, like buy three get one free, or four get two free? Interested in checking it out?"

I loved this officer. Yangyang smiled shyly, but was the first to pull us towards the Kaiqiang.

"Hey, hey, wait a minute," the officer called after us. "Girls, I have something to tell you..."

"What is it, officer?"

"My youngest son is turning eighteen this week. Are you interested in coming..." He looked at us seriously.

Qinqin pulled out a slip of paper and tossed it to him: "Have him call us, we need to schedule an appointment! Haha."

"Don't worry, you'll cancel all your dates." Officer Wang waved his fist. "He's a strong young man!"

That would be best, but now we...

"How do we get to Kaiqiang?"

I think I'll become a very good bad girl.

Because I think whatever you do is the best! No exceptions.

[The End]

End credits:

In a dimly lit private room of a male escort club, three naked girls are being held and sat on by three muscular male escorts, their thick penises going in and out of their tender vaginas. On the open space in front of the sofa, a handsome man is performing a striptease. Every time he takes off a piece of clothing, it causes a scream from the girls below. The one screaming the most has shoulder-length hair, a little small eyes, and a not-so-prominent nose, but she is still a classical beauty with an 80 or higher score. It's just that her current wildness has nothing to do with the word "classical".

The gigolo she chose was the strongest, easily lifting her petite frame and placing her on his thick penis. He then held her thighs, bobbing her up and down.

The girl to her left was much quieter, keeping her lips pursed, letting the gigolo take the lead: he made her stand on the ground while he sat on the sofa, thrusting his penis very quickly, sending her to heaven in no time. The one on the far right

seemed to be an expert, simply sitting in the gigolo's lap, the two drinking from a shared cup, embracing and kissing, talking about something, but seemingly quite compatible.

"Handsome, come here!" the girl in the middle shouted, gesturing for the muscular man to come over. She then took his arm, wrapped her legs around the sofa, and began to rise and fall on the gigolo beneath her. Her breasts swayed incessantly, as if beckoning for some kind of caress. The gigolo was groping her breasts from behind, skillfully caressing her small nipples.

At that moment, the girl to her left, having caught her breath, pulled the gigolo closer. She turned around, rubbing her slightly rounded breasts against his chest. The gigolo smiled slightly, wrapped his arms around her petite body, then parted her legs and buried his face in her clitoris, licking her delicate flower.

"Ah…" she cried out in a daze, "Ah, I can't take it anymore, how could you do this…"

The girl on the far right, with her ponytail, shrugged, "This, there's no extra charge, right?"

"You're on a time package, no extra charge." The gigolo beneath her hooked her chin, "Want to try it too?"

"Since I've already taken the money, I have to make it back." The ponytail girl stood up on the sofa, "Comon, baby! I'm the baby girl!"

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