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That scoundrel messed things up for me. 

He was a petty thug, known locally as "Brother Rong." He'd sleep through class, play marbles after class, and masturbate at home; he had boundless energy. If he wasn't sleeping in class, he was looking in the mirror, combing his hair, and trimming his nails. His classmates always called him "Brother Rong" and served him with utmost respect. If he wasn't playing marbles after class, he was either harassing his enemies, teasing his sister, or spouting nonsense. If he wasn't masturbating at home, he was reading comics, fixing motorcycles, or talking on the phone.
Once, he saw me drawing and asked if I could draw nude girls. I said no, because I'd never seen one. He then asked if I could draw them if I had, and I said yes. He then threatened to make me come to his house that night, no matter how unwilling I was.
He lived alone in a rooftop addition, his apartment spotless; everyone knew he was a clean freak. He put on a videotape; the content was rather empty—just a Japanese woman completely naked, inserting her fingers into a red, sticky hole, occasionally frowning and screaming. He wanted me to draw this woman. By the time I picked up my pen, he had already stripped naked, just like the Japanese woman. However, his muscular physique was completely different from the Japanese woman's. In the next few minutes, the Japanese woman screamed louder and frowned more deeply, while his right hand moved faster and faster in and out of his reddened penis. Then he groaned a few times, straightened his back, and ejaculated high into the air. I saw his face was covered in his own semen, his expression very complicated. There was a strong smell in the room. He kicked my drawing board away and ordered me to clean it up for him. I had seen how he beat people up in front of the teachers and knew how the head of discipline usually fawned over him, so I had no choice but to obey. He was covered in semen, some thickly running from his chest down to his abs, his curly pubic hair reaching his navel. The second man was still nodding vigorously. I carefully wiped away the semen at the base, enduring the smell. Just as I was about to clean it up, I felt a warm sensation on my face. He suddenly ejaculated a lot more with a forceful thrust of his lower body. As I lowered my head to wipe away the disgusting stuff, he grabbed my hair and shoved his penis into my mouth like a Japanese woman's fingers. His thick, hard penis slid straight up to my throat, and I almost suffocated. I pushed him away with all my might and felt nauseous. He suddenly burst into a strange, maniacal laugh. My body was pressed against his naked body, and his legs were positioned between his legs
, facing his penis. He squatted down, clamping his legs tightly together, his breath gradually drawing closer to mine. I felt his hot, hard penis touch my body, and my pure white uniform seemed to be gradually becoming wet. Just as his lips were about to touch my shoulder, his mother's voice suddenly came from downstairs: "Rongrong, dinner's ready."
I felt as if I had been saved! He turned around, put on his clothes, turned off the TV, told me to come downstairs to eat with him, and then left. I was still in a daze. After cleaning myself up, I touched my uniform, which was wet from his penis. It was sticky and disgusting.
His family was very polite; I wondered how they could have raised such a child. I ate my meal nervously, answering his parents' questions half-heartedly. He didn't seem worried at all that I would reveal what had just happened, leisurely munching on his ribs. His parents seemed to notice I was lost in thought and listless, so they stopped asking me about trivial matters. His father finished eating first and went to watch TV. I ate my meal without any appetite, not even remembering to ask for more food. Suddenly, he picked up a few shrimp and put them in my bowl. I was startled. He looked at me and gave me a very annoying smile. I carefully recalled what had just happened: his naked body, the movements of his penis, the expression when he ejaculated, and the warm feeling that made my heart race when his legs were wrapped around my body. Oh my god, I had an erection! I definitely had an erection. His mother asked, "Are you alright? Why are you suddenly blushing?" I said, "No, no, it's nothing, just a little hot." "Oh, then I'll go turn the air conditioning up a bit." "I'm sorry to trouble you, Auntie." He turned and glanced at me. It felt like someone was touching my inner thigh; it was itchy, but also very pleasurable. I saw him wink at me. His hand, which had been stroking my thigh, moved to my aroused penis and began rubbing it rapidly. I didn't know what to do; I just felt waves of pleasure washing over me, and my body trembled involuntarily. The dishes on the table clattered several times. He stopped. "Mom, I'm taking my classmate home—"
He led me to a dark corner of the small park, pulled down my pants, and played with my penis, which was covered in semen. "You haven't been circumcised, have you?" Several times he touched my glans and other sensitive spots, and my body involuntarily recoiled. Seeing I was about to reach my limit, he moved behind me, pressing his body tightly against mine, one arm around me, the other giving me a handjob. His thick, hard penis rubbed against my back, and with his rapid thrusting, I quickly ejaculated, my semen landing loudly on the grass. But he didn't stop. I couldn't stand the feeling and grabbed his penis, demanding he stop. He ignored me and started kissing my arm. Suddenly, I liked him doing this to me. I turned around, looked at his fairly handsome face, and after a moment's thought, boldly put my lips... I moved closer to him, and we kissed in the shadows of the park. I stroked his muscular body, unzipped his shirt, and started thrusting my penis in and out. He pressed me down forcefully, shoving his penis into my mouth. Although I felt strange, I still gave him oral sex. I could hear him groaning softly. He kept playing with my hair. After a few minutes, his penis seemed to harden again, and his hips thrust forward. I thought he was about to ejaculate. I tried to move my mouth away, but he held me firmly, controlling the speed of my swallowing. Then, he pressed my head against his body, and his penis pressed against my throat again. "Ah…!" A hot, bitter liquid gushed from my mouth. He finally released me, collapsing onto the grass, panting heavily. I quickly spat out what was in my mouth.

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