Love Summer

Summer Love -

Night in the Crack of the Wall, a night in early summer, a July night in the countryside.

July nights are filled with the chirping of insects and the croaking of frogs! The air carries a sweet scent, mixed with a restless atmosphere, stirring the hearts of young people.

Nights in the countryside always come early; it's already pitch black before 7 pm. Adults chat in the open spaces, while children play by the dim light. I, at 19, wait quietly, waiting for my nocturnal journey to begin.

Rural houses are built haphazardly, each centered around a small area, surrounded by trees and piles of discarded bricks, creating their own little private spaces. A few nights ago, I was doing my summer homework late into the night. I went to pee in the open space behind the back door. Back then, there wasn't much concern about toilets; kids just went wherever they wanted. I peed for almost two minutes, then heard faint voices coming from Juanjuan's house next door. Her house had just been built, and the walls weren't finished yet. Curious, I quietly approached the back wall of their house. The exterior wasn't finished yet. Through a crack, I saw Juanjuan talking to her mother. I overheard them discussing how much it cost to build the house, and how Juanjuan's father had gone to work elsewhere as soon as it was finished. Juanjuan and I were classmates. She was very pretty, quiet, and more mature than other girls her age. Before this, she knew nothing about relationships, let alone fantasized about them. Juanjuan comforted her mother for a few moments, then said it was dark and she was going to take a bath and go to bed.

I followed Juanjuan's footsteps to the outer wall and finally found a small gap at knee level. I peered through it. Juanjuan filled a large bathtub with water. Under the dim light, facing me, she took off her shorts and t-shirt. It was the first time in my life I had ever seen breasts—a young girl's breasts. They were large, white, and firm, with two small, red, protruding nipples. Beads of water clung to her breasts, like two white doves about to take flight. Later, I learned that Juanjuan's breasts were indeed quite large. The girl's pink breasts trembled slightly as Juanjuan stepped into the bathtub. Below her white breasts was a flat stomach, and below that, a slowly rising triangular mound of flesh, like the hairless hillock of a clam. Although I had read some books about female physiology, this was the first time I had actually seen it. I felt my penis growing larger and larger, pressing uncomfortably against my underwear, and my face flushed red. Juanjuan was unaware that a pair of newly awakened eyes were watching her from behind the door opposite her. She closed her eyes slightly, slowly washing her large breasts, her red lips gently parted.

I felt unusually uncomfortable and didn't continue watching. I quietly and hurriedly returned to my room. I lay in bed, unable to fall asleep. The scene I had just witnessed kept replaying in my mind, those large, white, luscious breasts and that clam-like flesh appearing repeatedly. My penis became erect again, and I unconsciously placed my hand on it. Immediately, a jolt of electricity shot through my brain—a feeling I had never experienced before. I continued to stroke it back and forth. Haha! Is it true that every boy is born with the ability to masturbate, just lacking the opportunity? After a few strokes, a thick stream of white fluid gushed out, bringing an unprecedented sense of satisfaction. Excited, I couldn't sleep all night, savoring every detail until dawn.

When I saw Juanjuan again during the day, I didn't dare look her in the eye. She was as aloof as ever, but I secretly chuckled to myself. I'd already seen her breasts, what was she still so smug about? At noon, I deliberately went to their house for a visit, carefully examining the structure, especially the bathroom. When no one was around, I used a wire to pry around the crack from yesterday, managing to remove half a brick. There was a place to put a cart in front of the brick opening, so I added a little more disguise, my heart pounding. I ate dinner early and went back to my room, waiting for nightfall and for people to leave. It felt like an eternity… As soon as it got dark, I left my room and went to the opening. I removed the brick I'd pried open earlier. The light inside was dim, and it was pitch black outside; no one could see me. Watching the footsteps coming and going inside, my heart tightened. Juanjuan, come quickly! I don't know how much time passed before I was awakened by the sound of water. I realized I had fallen asleep. I immediately snapped back to reality, opening my eyes wide to watch. Because I was asleep, I missed her undressing. Juanjuan was already sitting in the bathtub, completely naked. Under the light, her white body emitted a halo of pale yellow light, which was very exciting. It seems I missed the undressing process because I was asleep. I pried open half a brick, allowing me to see more clearly.

She sat on the edge of the large bathtub, gently wiping her body with a towel. When her hands touched her erect breasts, she seemed to feel something. While wiping with the towel, her other hand kept circling around her nipples, occasionally giving them a gentle pinch, causing her whole body to tremble slightly. Soon, she began washing her genitals, first using a towel dipped in water to slowly wipe her smooth, hairless mounds, then wiping them again.

Suddenly, she unrolled the towel, stretching it into a long strip. She stood up, startling me. I thought she had seen me, and goosebumps rose on my skin. But then I saw Juanjuan slip one end of the towel between her legs, holding the other end with her other hand. She quickly began rubbing the towel back and forth across her hairless vulva. I watched with excitement. Girls really do mature earlier than boys; her skill level showed she had done this many times before. My penis was now erect and proud. This time, I pulled my erect member out of my shorts and gently stroked it.

After rubbing back and forth for a while, Juanjuan let out a satisfied moan, picked up a bar of soap from the table, and began to wash herself. Her firm breasts, with each rub, felt fuller and more beautiful in color. Through the small opening, I smelled a pleasant fragrance, different from flowers or rice, carrying the faint scent of a young girl, intoxicating and captivating. After rubbing her breasts, Juanjuan began washing her genitals. The pink, tender flesh mixed with white foam looked incredibly alluring. She rubbed the towel back and forth a few more times, moaning softly. She sat down in the bathtub, seemingly having reached orgasm.

My hand quickly stroked my penis, and semen gushed out, adding a touch of white silk to the newly built wall.

A few minutes passed, and she slowly got up, rinsing off the foam. A pristine white body appeared before me; thinking back, that was the feeling of a goddess. Juanjuan dressed, her face flushed, and I returned to my room, satisfied.

Night awaited my next departure…

Summer Love - Melon Field.

Since these few nighttime experiences, summer nights have been difficult for me to find peace. Besides frequently visiting the cracks next door, I was also searching for a wider world.

When watermelons ripened, the growers would set up simple sheds in the melon fields, eating dinner early and going there at night to watch over the melons and prevent theft. Although someone was on guard, kids like us couldn't resist the temptation of watermelons and would occasionally sneak over to satisfy our cravings. Since my last spying incident, I'd developed a habit of staying up late. After spying, I couldn't fall asleep. Around 10 pm, after everyone else was asleep, I set off for the watermelon patch.

I often visited Da Sha's watermelon patch, mainly because it was close to my house, surrounded by deer grass, making it convenient. Also, Da Sha often scared us kids, so I nicknamed him "Big Fiend," and to get revenge, I often stole his watermelons. This night, my cravings kicked in, and I went to Da Sha's watermelon patch. From afar, I heard Da Sha and his wife talking from the shed. I thought my plan was probably ruined; why was his wife here so late? Impulsiveness led me to approach their sleeping area. I crouched behind the shed, under a thorn tree, and by the light of the candle inside, I saw his wife bringing him a midnight snack. I felt sorry for the man.

After finishing a large bowl of noodles, Da Sha felt full. Looking up, he saw his wife grinning foolishly at him. A surge of excitement welled up inside him, and his eyes lit up as if he had an idea. Da Sha put the empty bowl down, quickly pulled off his shorts, and sat on the bamboo bed, revealing a dark, erect penis! Damn! He hadn't expected Da Sha's thing to be so big; no wonder he found such a beautiful wife. He felt

a surge of resentment. "Ah~" Da Sha's wife exclaimed excitedly, quickly covering him with her clothes. Her face flushed red as she looked at Da Sha shyly, looking incredibly cute. She whispered, "You're going to die! What if someone sees you like this?!" "Who's going to see this in the middle of the night? Don't be shy, come on up." Da Sha said, reaching out to pull his wife up.

"You idiot, put out the candle first, okay?"

"You're so unsophisticated. There's nobody here, and city folks do it with the lights on. And that's not all, they even go to that... what's-his-name park... the fields there! It's pretty much the same as here." "Oh! Really?" Da Sha's wife had already gone limp.

Da Sha, in his haste, started to unbutton his wife's white floral blouse. Two mounds rose from beneath the fabric; presumably, it was nighttime and she wasn't wearing a bra, her large nipples sticking out. Da Sha simply ripped the blouse off and covered her left breast with his right hand.

"Ah~" Da Sha's wife groaned, her half-closed eyes gleaming with excitement. Her firm nipples grew even larger under the heat of Da Sha's palm. His other hand skillfully pulled down her pants, her juices glistening in the candlelight.

"You little slut, you want it, don't you! From now on, just tell me if you want it, and I'll definitely satisfy you." "Oh, you're so naughty, how can I say something so embarrassing?" she said, but her legs were already straddling Da Sha's body. Da Sha was already holding his already throbbing cock, touching his wife's wet pussy, "Ah~" His wife's buttocks sank down onto Da Sha's thighs, and a thick, hot cock squeezed into her lubricated, narrow pussy, and they both let out a satisfied groan.

Da Sha held his wife's plump, white buttocks with both hands, guiding her to thrust up and down. Before long, they figured out the rhythm. When Da Sha's wife lifted her buttocks, his buttocks sank down, his large penis pulling out a small section from her vagina. Then, as his wife's buttocks fell, Da Sha thrust upwards, his thick penis shoving back in.

"Ah~" Bai Lan Hua tilted her head back, her chest heaving for a while, before collapsing weakly onto Da Sha, her hot penis still inside her vagina. Watching this, I unconsciously started touching my own penis. After resting for a while, Da Sha, supporting himself with his hands, knelt down, holding his wife's buttocks, making her doggy-style. Then he started thrusting again, his large penis working hard in and out, squeezing out a pale milky-white fluid from her vagina, splattering it all over the large bamboo bed.

As if divinely aided, Da Sha's massive penis still couldn't hold on any longer. He flipped her over, so she was facing him, and then, with both hands on his wife's crotch, he began to thrust violently again.

"Ah~" Da Sha's wife could no longer speak, only letting out soft moans, her whole body trembling as if it were falling apart with each thrust.

When Da Sha finally ejaculated with pleasure, his wife was almost unconscious. Da Sha smiled contentedly, picked up a cigarette and lit it. Da Sha's wife slowly sat up, saying coquettishly, "You're going to kill me, aren't you?" As she put on her shirt and prepared to put on her pants, she saw Da Sha's semen dripping into her vagina. She glanced at Da Sha shyly, walked to the entrance of the shack, looked around, and I quickly lay flat on the ground, my eyes still unwilling to leave him. She looked around to make sure no one was watching, then walked to the ditch on the left, lifted her shirt, straddled the ditch, and used her hands to scoop water from her plump vulva. The moonlight shone on her full, round buttocks. I swallowed hard, quickened my hand's stroke, and only after ejaculating three times did my penis soften slightly.

By then, she had cleaned her vulva, went into the shed to put on her clothes, and Da Sha was already snoring. The woman chuckled, closed the door, and left. I forgot what I had come for, and I hadn't stolen any melons. I followed her for a while, preparing to go home. Da Sha's wife stopped at the fork in the road. In the dim moonlight, she looked back, then turned and walked towards the path leading to another shed. (

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