My sister's classmate

This happened a long time ago.
There were only two children in my family, my younger sister and me. My sister was seven years older than me. She was born in Hong Kong but had always lived with our parents in Australia. Around the time she was eight, our parents sent her back to China, saying it would allow her to experience Chinese culture. They enrolled her in a primary school in Beijing. I was just starting high school then, and suddenly having such a stylish little girl in my life was naturally quite an experience.
My sister's Chinese name is Jiao Li. We all called her Jiao Jiao. She was lively and adorable, with a very unique personality, and full of curiosity about everything. Of course, I also loved taking her out, especially to classmate reunions. Because she was really pretty, seeing the admiring glances from others gave her a small sense of satisfaction. Jiao Jiao was very independent; she basically didn't let anyone interfere with her own affairs, and she wouldn't allow anyone else into her room except for me. Jiao Jiao always slept alone and liked to sleep naked. Our Sichuan maid told me that adding another person to the family hadn't increased our workload at all, which must be due to our parents' excellent upbringing. Many interesting stories about Jiaojiao's childhood have faded with time, but I can never forget her adorable appearance.
Actually, I was troubled by my own sexuality when I was in junior high school, and that's when I started masturbating. It was Zhang Qiong who made me a man. Zhang Qiong was a beautiful woman. After my father got married, she dated several men, but for some reason, they all ended. I remember often sleeping in her arms when I was little. After starting elementary school, I rarely slept in the same bed as her, but she often came to stay at my house and always slept in the room next to mine at night. I think it was probably to take better care of me. Because she wasn't as strict as most parents, I only considered her a friend and playmate.
When I was seventeen, on a summer night, I was truly tormented by my sexual urges. At that time, I felt that any woman was beautiful and alluring. I entered her bedroom. She lay there quietly, breathing softly. Her snow-white body appeared even more pristine and delicate under the lonely moonlight streaming through the window. I stripped off all my clothes and slipped into her bed. She woke with a start and was stunned to see me. She never expected me to do such a thing. When she tried to scold me, I was already pressed against her like a horse in heat. As my hands groped and my mouth nibbled, her body slowly relaxed and began to tremble. She clearly acknowledged that the reality had lured me into her body. This was my first time with a woman, and also the time when I was most clueless about what I was doing. Afterwards, I lay limp on top of her. She silently shed tears but didn't blame me much.
From then on, whenever I had desire, I would go to her room. Each time, she completely obeyed my requests. After my first time forcing myself on her, she no longer lectured me like an elder, but became more like a quiet older sister. She spoke much less, but came to my house more often.
Jiaojiao loved me very much and listened to me completely. I remember one rainy day, with thunder and lightning raging outside, Jiaojiao ran terrified into my bedroom and crawled into my blanket. After that, she often wanted to sleep with me, sometimes even showering with me and going shopping together. I always thought I had a subconscious desire to possess her, but in the end, reason prevailed over desire. Even later, when she grew into a young woman, sometimes she would crawl into my blanket and sleep with a naked, beautiful woman, which aroused me greatly, but when I thought of her as my own sister, I could still control myself. We could say we knew every part of each other's bodies, and we touched each other, even kissed, but we never crossed any further lines.
We continued like this until one night, Jiaojiao came to my room. Finding me not there, and hearing noises from the neighbor, she pushed open the door. Seeing the bed, she first could hardly believe her eyes, then her face turned pale. Finally, she rushed to Zhang Qiong, who was also pale with shame, and started hitting her with her small fists while crying. Zhang Qiong let her play, and quietly put on her clothes while I grabbed Jiaojiao's hand.
When we first entered the sea, the three girls called out to each other, swam, and played, none of them too shy to approach me. Soon, Jiaojiao swam towards me and started playfully fighting with me. A little while later, Xiaoya and Xiaowei also swam over to join in, but still kept their distance. Finally, Xiaowei swam towards me. To be honest, in terms of figure, neither Jiaojiao nor Xiaoya could compare to Xiaowei. Xiaowei swam to my side and suddenly splashed water at me, making Jiaojiao and Xiaoya cheer. Seeing that she had declared war, I naturally didn't back down. I swam to Xiaowei and suddenly pulled her into the sea. She struggled and cried out, "You—come—help!" Actually, I had a desire in my heart, a desire that pulled her far away. I knew that Xiaoya and Jiaojiao wouldn't have the energy to catch up with us after swimming for a while. Xiaowei seemed to understand what I was going to do. Although she was calling out, she cooperated with me and swam away. From a distance, I could only see Xiaoya desperately swimming towards us, but her strength was limited. Jiaojiao and Xiaoya stopped. Xiaowei waved to them, as if she was still asking them to come and help her, but her body was pressed tightly against mine. That little devil!
I scolded Jiaojiao loudly: "What are you doing here? It's our business!"
Jiaojiao ran crying into her room. Zhang Qiong tidied herself up, fixed her hair, and said softly: "Don't blame Jiaojiao, it was our mistake."
I said angrily: "Who says we can't make love? What does a little girl like her know? You're not allowed to leave."
Seeing that I was more energetic, Zhang Qiong affectionately hugged me, sighed, and seemed about to say something but then withdrew her arm. She leaned against my then-not-so-broad shoulder. After a long silence, Zhang Qiong said softly, "Shall I go back to my own home first?"
I immediately refused: "No." She had already gone to get me a nightgown. I gradually calmed down. Seeing that I was much quieter, she stroked my hair and said again softly and sincerely, "I'll go back first, and we'll talk again tomorrow, okay?"
I stared into her dark eyes: "Will we see each other again?"
She said tenderly, "Of course, isn't it easy? Go see Jiao Jiao." Huh?
After Zhang Qiong left, I went to Jiao Jiao's room. Seeing me come in, she, who had been sitting there blankly, suddenly burrowed into the covers. I stood there, not knowing what to say, unable to explain to her. Although Jiao Jiao didn't fully understand matters between men and women, she knew that we were naked and embracing each other, which definitely wasn't a good thing, and what was worse, the only person Jiao Jiao disliked was Zhang Qiong.
My silence helped me. Jiaojiao, seeing I didn't move for a while, poked her head out from under the covers. Seeing me standing there like a fool, she chuckled, then pouted: "What are you doing? "
I glared at her: "Kids don't know what's going on.
" "I won't let you sleep with her, you're not allowed to be with her. You've never held me like that since you were little. You don't love me." She then started crying again, looking aggrieved.
"Really?"
"I swear to God."
"Then you sleep with me. Like you did just now."
I stripped naked and lay down next to her. She wrapped herself around me like a beautiful woman, making my emotions surge, but I tried my best to control myself. After a while, she glanced at me furtively and asked softly, "Aunt Zhang is gone?"
I pretended to be cheerful: "If you don't like her, how could she not leave?"
Jiao Jiao pouted: "Who told you to like her and ignore me?"
"That won't do either. I don't want you to sleep with her. I want you to stay with Jiao Jiao." She seemed to remember something else. "What were you doing on top of her when I came in?"
"Sleep, I'm sleepy." My face flushed, and I closed my eyes.
She hugged me tightly as if letting go would mean separation: "I want you to stay with me every day from now on."
"Then you have to be nicer to Aunt Zhang."
My life with Zhang Qiong continued as usual. But as I grew older, she became more and more dependent on me. Sometimes when no one was around, she would snuggle up to me and whisper, "Want to come to my room tonight?" The more she did this, the rougher I became with her, and she didn't seem to find it strange. The worse I treated her, the more dependent she became. Sex became an indispensable thing for her, while for me, to be honest, she really no longer aroused any interest or excitement in me.
During my university years, I had many female classmates come home on and off, especially those from other cities. Sometimes they would stay for a few days, but considering there were two women in the house with hostile eyes, no girl would feel comfortable or at ease. Besides, I didn't have any particular feelings for any of them, so we all parted ways. After
graduating with my master's degree, I started working at a company my father invested in, which was also managed by Zhang Qiong. Due to my special status, and Zhang Qiong's role in the company's daily management, I didn't handle many specific tasks. I made a girlfriend with Zhao Xue (a pseudonym for some reason), the prettiest female college graduate in the company. There's nothing to boast about, but I haven't made any mistakes at work either.
Jiao Jiao will graduate high school in a year. She's become a truly beautiful young woman, with a mature woman's allure in her eyes. If my girlfriend isn't around, she'll sneak into my bed and pester me to talk about the company and the outside world. But now, she always wears her pajamas when she sleeps. Whenever her firm, erect breasts brushed against me, they aroused me intensely. We would gently caress each other as before, and I would intentionally or unintentionally touch her breasts, thighs, and sensitive areas, sending shivers down her spine. She would then sob and choke back tears in my arms. We both understood each other's needs, but neither of us was willing to do anything that wasn't between us. Especially for her, it was a deeply etched stimulation and repression. One
Saturday afternoon, my girlfriend wanted to go shopping, and I told her to find someone else to go with her because I had to go home immediately. Jiaojiao insisted I be home that afternoon, and she was being mysterious, not telling me what it was about. From Jiaojiao's room, I could hear laughter and chatter. I pushed open the door and entered. Jiaojiao and two other girls were happily chatting. As soon as they saw me, all three stopped talking, followed by Jiaojiao's sweet cry: "Brother, you kept your promise!" She pulled up a fair-skinned girl: "This is my good classmate, Xiaoya."
Jiaojiao, breathless, ran up to me and sat down, laughing, "We saw you sleeping so soundly, so we ran into the woods to say goodbye." I gave her a reproachful look and said with a smile, "Don't do that next time, you scared me to death! I was really afraid something would happen to you." Xiaoya stood up and said, "Are you hungry? We saved dinner for you, eat up."
Xiaoya pursed her red lips and said shyly, "Hello." Jiaojiao then pointed to another plump girl and said, "This is Xiaowei." Xiaowei smiled sweetly and nodded as a greeting. I greeted them and then asked Jiaojiao what she wanted to say. Jiaojiao looked at her two companions and said, "We've decided to go on vacation and formally invite you to join us." I immediately refused. Jiaojiao was unhappy, but then ran over and pleaded. Seeing such a beautiful girl asking you for a favor, there was nothing I couldn't do, especially since she was my beloved younger sister. Jiaojiao originally planned to visit her parents in Australia during her summer vacation, but since her parents were going to Europe on business and would be visiting us, Jiaojiao couldn't go to Australia. So, she invited some friends to go to Dalian. Of course, I had to pay, so I agreed to go with them. My girlfriend had never been to Dalian either, so we went together.
I often reflect on this; actually, I'm sometimes unsure about my fidelity. If it weren't for these two beautiful girls traveling together, I might not have agreed to go with Jiaojiao. Subconsciously, I had a desire to possess them, but then the excitement of the trip stirred up my emotions. My girlfriend was naturally happy to hear about the trip, but I had to tell Zhang Qiong, since she was her boss at the company. Unexpectedly, Zhang Qiong vehemently opposed it. First, she said that she couldn't do without me for a while, then she gave a whole bunch of reasons, and then she even started crying. Of course, I knew why she objected. She knew I was intentionally distancing myself from her, but we saw each other every day at work, and she still had something to rely on. Hearing we'd be apart for over 20 days, and with so many beautiful young women around, her despair was palpable. I finally managed to persuade her, through a lot of coaxing and cajoling, before she agreed, but only on the condition that I visit her at her place for a few days.
One day, Jiaojiao, Xiaoya, and Xiaowei were all there, and we ate together. Since our last meeting, Xiaoya and Xiaowei had been coming over more often, and we'd gotten to know each other better. But when I announced I was going with my girlfriends, Xiaoya and Xiaowei were clearly disappointed. Jiaojiao looked at them and said unhappily, "Isn't Xue-jie supposed to be at work? What's she going to do?" I knew Jiaojiao wouldn't like any of my girlfriends. To be honest, at that moment, I also felt that Xiaoxue was superfluous, but after all, she was a lively, youthful, and undeniably beautiful woman, mature and sexy—she seemed far more attractive than these young girls in front of me. Seeing that they didn't say much, I had no choice but to chime in with other things. After dinner, Zhao Xue returned from visiting her mother. We were chatting in the living room when Jiao Jiao came upstairs and said, "Brother, come here, I need to talk to you." Zhao Xue smiled at her; no one dared to offend this domineering younger sister. Jiao Jiao ignored her and pulled me towards her room. When we got to Jiao Jiao's room, Xiao Wei had already left, and Xiao Ya was sitting cross-legged on the sofa watching TV. Seeing me enter, she immediately sat up straight. As soon as Jiao Jiao entered, she shouted, "Brother, we've discussed it, you can't take Sister Xue."
I glared at her: "Why?" "We only invited you." "I invited her, what's it to you if I take her?" I was also angry, venting my dissatisfaction with her attitude towards Zhao Xue earlier. As soon as Jiao Jiao saw that I was really angry, tears immediately streamed down her face. Seeing her cry, my heart softened. When Jiaojiao saw that my stance had softened, she quickly came to my side, crying, "You always side with others and don't love me at all." I ignored her; I knew her personality, she'd be fine in a moment. I sat down next to Xiaoya, and looking at her, Xiaoya's face flushed slightly. I said, "Xiaoya, if it weren't for you, and I didn't take you with me, wouldn't you be sad?" Xiaoya smiled slyly and glanced at Jiaojiao, "I'm not Sister Xue, how would I know?" Jiaojiao then came over and nestled against my lap, saying, "You take..." "Sister Xue, she's the most unhappy one, you asked her? Humph!" Xiaoya's face flushed red, and she quickly retorted, "Who said that? You're talking nonsense!" Jiaojiao chuckled, "Even a fool can see you like my brother." She then added, half-jokingly and half-seriously, "But let me tell you, no one can take my brother away." Seeing the two girls bickering, I was quite happy. Looking closely, Xiaoya's shy demeanor was pure and lovely, her fair skin making her bright, clear eyes even more captivating. I was suddenly mesmerized by her. My heart stirred, and I looked at Xiaoya, "Tell me, if you don't let me take Xiaoxue, I won't take her." Jiaojiao was unhappy when she heard this, glancing at Xiaoya, but immediately became happy again, "Tell me, say you won't take her."
Xiaoya glanced at me, then lowered her head shyly, making my heart tremble. Jiaojiao seemed to realize my change, looked at me carefully, and snuggled into my arms, tightly holding my left hand. Xiaoya quickly lowered her head when she saw me still looking at her. Just then, there was a knock at the door, and I heard Zhao Xue's voice: "Jiaojiao, can I come in?" Jiaojiao frowned. I nudged her and glared at her. Jiaojiao reluctantly said, "Come in! The door's unlocked."
Zhao Xue pushed open the door and came in smiling. I sighed inwardly; Zhao Xue was indeed too beautiful. Xiaoya nearly fainted upon seeing her, and Jiaojiao always lost her confidence whenever she saw her. Zhao Xue sat on the carpet beside the sofa, smiling as she asked, "What are you talking about? It's so lively." She glanced at Xiao Ya with her beautiful eyes, then looked at me. I quickly introduced her, "This is Xiao Ya, Jiao Jiao's classmate." After greeting Xiao Ya, Zhao Xue asked me, "Have you finished talking?" Jiao Jiao said unhappily, "Are you urging my brother to leave again?" Zhao Xue smiled at Jiao Jiao, "Of course not." She was used to Jiao Jiao's close gestures and way of speaking, and still smiled. Indeed, she was the most considerate of all the girls Jiao Jiao knew. I said, "We're discussing a trip. Actually, there's not much to say. We're just going to leave. We travel several times a year, and this time is no exception." "Really? This time is different. Jiao Jiao is never as secretive as she is this time." Zhao Xue said, then looked at Xiao Ya, "Besides, Jiao Jiao's classmates are also going this time. We really need to plan well." Looking at Xiao Ya's small, uneasy appearance, a strange tenderness rose in my heart. Before I could even speak, Jiaojiao said to Zhao Xue, "Sister Xue, you go and rest first. My brother and I will chat for a while longer. Anyway, you're not interested in our conversation." Zhao Xue looked at me, "Didn't you say we'd go swimming together?" I looked closely at her, "Guibao, you go first, I'll be right there." Zhao Xue stood up and exclaimed, "Remember what you said? You'll be here in a bit!"
I breathed a sigh of relief; I had been crying because of this cheerful girl. I sat down by her bedside. I hugged her tightly, stroking her delicate arms, and said, "My dearest love in the world is Jiaojiao."
Watching Zhao Xue leave the room, I seemed to have lost interest in what I had just said, and the atmosphere in the room was gone. Jiao Jiao muttered beside me, "We're not taking her. So what if she's beautiful?" I looked at Xiao Ya and smiled, "Xiao Ya, you haven't given your opinion yet." Xiao Ya regained her composure, chuckled, and under the light, two rows of neat, white teeth were revealed between her red and moist lips: "You're willing to leave Xue out?" Then she sighed, "Sister Xue really is beautiful." Jiao Jiao rolled her eyes at her: "I think you're more beautiful than her."
Just then, my mother called from Australia, and my younger sister jumped up excitedly to answer the phone. I looked at Xiao Ya and smiled meaningfully. Xiao Ya seemed to sense something and stiffened. Jiaojiao was listening to the phone with her back to us. I mischievously leaned closer to Xiaoya. Xiaoya was intently watching the TV in front of her. My hand reached up to her other shoulder, and Xiaoya trembled slightly. I could smell the faint, virginal fragrance emanating from her. I loved the way a girl's body resisted this. I grabbed one of her hands; she tried to struggle, but immediately gave up. Seeing her bewildered expression, I softly asked, "How old are you?" She took a deep breath and whispered, "Seventeen." I reached my other hand under her short skirt onto her thigh, and she began to tremble again, giving me a pleading look. I leaned closer, touched her lips to hers, then gently pulled her close, breathed into her ear, and quietly said, "If I don't bring Zhao Xue, will you treat me well?" She struggled slightly, pulled away a little, and lowered her head, remaining silent. I leaned closer again and asked again. She still didn't answer. I smiled and said, "Nod or shake your head." She nodded, then looked at me with a smile and seemed about to shake her head but hesitated. Seeing her distressed expression, I laughed and said, "Never mind, I won't make things difficult for you, I was just teasing you." At that moment, Jiaojiao turned around and saw us. She immediately came over while answering the phone and said, "Come on, talk to your mother." Two
days later, I arrived at Zhang Qiong's villa. It was in the suburbs, more than 30 kilometers from the city. She knew I was coming, so she had my favorite dishes prepared. After dinner, she dismissed the servants and quietly snuggled up to me to watch TV. I stroked her breasts and said softly, "Jiaojiao doesn't want Xiaoxue to travel with us. Could you arrange for her to go abroad during that time? Otherwise, I really can't bring myself to ask." She glanced at me and remained silent. I kissed her passionately for a while and then brought up the same topic again. She said unhappily, "You came all this way just for this?" I protested my innocence. At the same time, I lifted her nightgown and gently stroked it down to her abdomen, then slowly moved down to the familiar pubic area. Her body heated up, but I stopped there, only lightly caressing her. She let out a soft moan, exhaled a heavy breath, and said resentfully, "I must have owed your family something in my past life." She then grabbed my hand and pulled it down, and I kissed her as I slipped my hand inside her warm, wet vulva. She moaned, closed her eyes, and gently bit my ear. As I moved my hand, her body contorted, her legs clamping tightly around me. I pushed her away, laid her on the ground, and removed the last inch of clothing. Seeing my unhurried pace, watching every movement of my undressing, she knew I wouldn't let her help; she could only wait quietly. I looked down at her, her face flushed with a divine blush of pleasure. Finally, she couldn't hold back any longer and pleaded, "Come on, I want it, I can't take it anymore."
My parents have been living in Australia for a long time; I don't think I've seen them many times. My family was mainly taken care of by a middle-aged woman from Sichuan. She cooked, did laundry, and raised me from a young age. Aunt Zhang's name was Zhang Qiong. She was a beautiful and successful white-collar worker. It is said that Jia Shu and my mother had pursued my father. However, my father married my mother, and Zhang Qiong never married. My parents went to Australia to inherit the family business, and Zhang Qiong became their adoptive mother, taking care of everything for me.
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We lay quietly on the carpet. She came to her senses and snuggled closer to me: "You're really going to kill me." I hugged her tightly and said sincerely, "You raised me, I really can't bear to see you unhappy." She hugged me tightly, closed her eyes, and murmured, "I really want it to be like this forever. I'm so happy right now." She opened her eyes and looked at me: "When are you planning to marry Xiaoxue? Xiaoxue has talked to me twice. She's a precious and good girl. Ah, with her by your side, I feel at ease." I sat up, then pulled her along as we walked towards the bathroom, saying, "Isn't it good now? Let's talk about it when I'm more successful." Zhang Qiong remained silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Whatever you want, I'll be content if you just think of me and come visit sometimes." Then I asked, "When are you planning to leave?" I asked happily, "Are you willing to help me?" She smiled helplessly, "If you say east, do you think I'd go west?"
I waited for Zhao Xue at the company entrance, having arranged to have dinner with a group. When she came out, she was clearly unhappy, so I coaxed her, "Don't drive, I'll take you for a drive, then we'll go eat." I genuinely felt a little guilty towards her. After dinner, we went home, and as soon as we entered, we saw Jiao Jiao, Xiao Ya, and Xiao Wei chattering away. When she saw us, Jiao Jiao happily jumped into my arms, shouting excitedly, "We're finally on holiday! Take us out for a late-night snack!" Seeing Zhao Xue's strange expression, she quietly asked, "What's wrong with her?" I quickly said, "Xiao Xue received a notice from the company today that she's going to France on a business trip the day after tomorrow." After saying that, I glanced at Xiao Ya, who immediately lowered her head. Jiao Jiao's mouth was wide open, almost unable to close. She looked at Zhao Xue, then at me, gave a mysterious smile, but immediately seemed to realize something and became unhappy. Zhao Xue, surprisingly calm upon seeing them, smiled and said, "I'm going to France on business and vacation, and several of my friends are in Paris. You guys go have fun." She then went into her room. I asked Jiao Jiao, "Why are you unhappy again?" She glared at me fiercely, "I know who sent her away." I completely ignored her antics; I was already looking forward to our first trip.
Dalian is one of my favorite cities in the world. I love not only its sea and city but also its people. Many of my business partners are from Dalian.
Just after starting work, Zhao Xue called: "The company is sending me to France to discuss a business deal. I don't want to go. Can you talk to Aunt Zhang and send someone else? Weren't we planning a trip?" "Aunt Zhang can't handle your company's specific affairs, and it's for business purposes," I comforted her. Zhao Xue became unhappy: "What do you mean? Don't you want me to go? No wonder Jiao Jiao is being so mysterious. Are you going or not?" I had no choice but to agree to accompany her to Zhang Qiong's place during lunch. Zhang Qiong treated us to lunch. After hearing Zhao Xue's words, she laughed, "Xiao Xue, Auntie can't speak for you. After all, the company sent you to work, and your excuse for not going is to play." Zhao Xue panicked upon hearing this, glanced at me, and I had no choice but to plead for her, though of course, there was no other outcome. We
've been in Dalian for several days now, and there aren't any concrete travel plans. The girls aren't interested in the destination itself but in the process of having fun. Taking a group of girls out is a very enjoyable task, especially since they are all so beautiful. Xiao Ya always tries to avoid me, and Jiao Jiao is always by my side, so it's difficult for me to have a chance to get close to Xiao Ya. Xiao Wei, on the other hand, seems to be intentionally or unintentionally getting closer to me, but at that time, my mind was only on Xiao Ya, and I didn't really care about anyone or anything else.
The first time I saw Xiao Ya in a swimsuit, I was stunned. Her skin was as white as lamb's cream, her legs were slender, and her face was oval with big eyes. Most importantly, she had an innate elegance, and perhaps it was this unique temperament that made me fall for her. Xiaoya is 164 cm tall with long black hair. If there's anything imperfect about her, it's that her breasts aren't quite full enough and she has a baby face. When Xiaoya saw my expression, she blushed and jumped into the water. In the blue water, her snow-white body floated softly and nimbly, her silhouette particularly alluring.
We lived in a villa by the sea, a large connecting house of a family friend. Our daily life was ordinary, with few outsiders. My happiest time was returning to the villa's swimming pool after my daily sea bath, because only then could I use playful banter to hug Xiaoya and take the opportunity to caress her delicate body. Every time I approached her, she wanted to dodge but also wanted to test my approach, wanting to get close but afraid of getting hurt. Every time I tried to get close to Xiaoya, she would cling to me, always leaving me empty-handed.
One afternoon, Jiaojiao, Xiaoya, and Xiaowei were going to the beach, and since I had a friend with me, they went by themselves. After a while, Xiaoya suddenly returned, saying she was going to get some things. I called to my friend as she went upstairs and followed her. Just as Xiaoya was about to leave, I entered and closed the door behind me. Xiaoya's face flushed red, then immediately turned pale. She asked softly, "Brother, is something wrong?" She and Xiaowei both called me "brother" like Jiaojiao. I tried to appear relaxed and smiled, "Why are you always avoiding me?" She regained her composure and chuckled, "Nothing, aren't we together every day?" I strode over to her, and she lowered her head nervously. Watching her chest heave with rapid, labored breathing, I instinctively put my arm around her waist. She immediately trembled, giving me a pleading look before lowering her head. Seeing her like that, my heart softened, and my arm loosened its grip. I felt the faint, virginal scent emanating from her body, and sighed inwardly. My friends in the lobby were waiting for me to talk business, so I had no choice but to give up. I laughed: "What's the big deal? I need to eat some sodium. You said you'd treat me well. Don't you like me?" "No, no, I... I'm really scared." She avoided my eyes, nervously twisting the hem of her skirt as she stared at my shirt. Taking advantage of her distraction, I suddenly leaned in, my lips meeting hers. She trembled, her body going limp in my arms. My tongue pressed against her lips, and she clenched her teeth, desperately trying to push me away. I kissed her rosy lips, then released her. She silently walked out the door.
As usual, Xiaoya didn't say much at dinner, just sat there in a daze, which annoyed Jiaojiao, who kept scolding her for being so absent-minded. After dinner, we strolled along the beach for a while, and I suggested we go swimming. Everyone responded enthusiastically, except for Xiaoya, who remained silent. Seeing this, I felt quite annoyed, but also a little disappointed. The three of us went swimming, but Xiaoya said she wasn't feeling well and sat on the edge of the pool watching everyone else swim. I intentionally tried to talk to Xiaowei about something hot. Xiaoya silently watched everyone, and when I looked at her, she looked away, which really annoyed me. Finally, I pushed Xiaowei to the edge of the pool. Xiaowei was especially happy today; she laughed and said, "I'm not playing with you anymore, you're not following the rules." I pounced on her, laughing, "What do you mean by not following the rules? You're just scared." As I said this, I hugged Xiaowei from behind, who was trying to escape. She struggled and turned around, then snuggled into my arms. She was a fully developed girl. Although young, her full breasts were firm and round. Holding her suddenly aroused my desire. After all, I hadn't been with a woman for several days, and having such a vibrant and beautiful girl in my arms immediately aroused me. She felt the change in my body because my penis was pressed tightly against hers, and I dared not let go, otherwise it would be very indecent for Xiaoya to see the change in my body. Jiaojiao swam towards us, shouting as she swam, "Why aren't you saying anything?" Xiaowei's face flushed, and her body began to change. She used her legs to tightly clamp my penis, rising and falling with the force of the water. I could feel the heat in her body flowing through her lower body. She almost collapsed into my arms, no longer able to hear Jiaojiao's calls. I experienced a comfort and pleasure I had never felt before. Only then did I take a closer look at Xiaowei in my arms. She was a girl even more charming than Xiaoya. She seemed more mature, not only because of her figure, but also through the feeling conveyed by her eyes and her body. At that moment, I completely forgot about Jiaojiao and Xiaoya by the pool.
Suddenly seeing Jiaojiao and her friend Lingqiao approaching, I quickly helped Xiaoya sit up and straightened her skirt.
Jiaojiao finally swam to our side, splashing water from behind. Xiaowei and I almost simultaneously let go of each other and then splashed water on Jiaojiao. Jiaojiao dodged and swam towards the edge of the pool. Only then did I notice Xiaoya sitting by the pool. She glared at me resentfully, then shifted her gaze back to Jiaojiao. The sensation I had just experienced in the water was something I had never experienced before. The stimulation and enjoyment made me always want to make love in the water.
To be honest, the experience in the water made me start paying attention to Xiaowei again. I even found myself unconsciously comparing Xiaowei and Xiaoya, and it was hard to say who I liked more. They were both so beautiful, pure, and full of energy. Their cuteness was completely different from my friend Xiaoxue's beauty; that innate purity and the true contrast of their figures were something mature women lacked. But I knew that deep down, I liked Xiaoya more. Why? Perhaps it was because her natural beauty and the way her body trembled left such a deep impression on me. I started to worry.
"Brother, you seem to have something on your mind. What's bothering you?" Being my long-time friend, Jiaojiao was the first to notice my subtle change. When we were all resting in the living room, Jiaojiao asked. I smiled happily, "I'm very happy with you all. What's bothering me?" Jiaojiao nestled into my arms with concern, touched my forehead, and looked at me tenderly. Xiao Wei seemed to look at Jiao Jiao with admiration, her eyes shining with a sweet light when our eyes met. Xiao Ya seemed much calmer, smiling as she said, "Let's go shopping tomorrow, we're tired of playing at the beach every day." Jiao Jiao exclaimed, "Great! I agree, Xiao Wei, what do you say?" Xiao Wei glanced at me and smiled, "Whatever you say, brother, I'll do." Jiao Jiao glared at her unhappily, "You're such a flatterer." Xiao Wei blushed, but didn't argue. I quickly said, "Since Xiao Ya is in the mood, let's go shopping tomorrow."
You know what, shopping with three beautiful girls was really glamorous; I even felt more satisfied and joyful than having sex with a beautiful girl. That evening, a friend invited me to dinner, and seeing three handsome men immediately heightened my enthusiasm. After dinner, I insisted on taking them to an entertainment center to dance. I knew Jiao Jiao especially loved dancing, and naturally, her eyes lit up at the mention of it, and she happily agreed. My companion, seeing this, was naturally intrigued. He called over another boss, and we all went to the entertainment center. I breathed a sigh of relief; finally, I was free to accompany three women all by myself. I had heard from Jiaojiao that Xiaoya was naturally quiet and didn't like dancing at all, and I wasn't very interested either, so naturally, we could only sit and watch from the sidelines.
As the music started again, in the dim light, I reached my left hand under Xiaoya's back and pulled her into my arms. I felt that familiar, stimulating tremor. This time, before she could react, I held her head with my right hand and lowered my head to bring my lips to hers. She tried to resist with her teeth, but I pressed down on her so hard she could hardly breathe. She could only open her mouth slightly to breathe, and my tongue slipped into her sweet mouth. She breathed rapidly as my tongue roamed inside her. When my tongue pulled her tongue out of her mouth, and I sucked on her tongue with my lips and pulled it into my mouth, she gripped my arm tightly with both hands and collapsed limply into my arms. I laid her flat on my lap, my left hand supporting her back, and my right hand gently slipped under her skirt. The moment my hand touched her firm breasts, her body trembled, instinctively rising upwards. I pressed my body against hers, continuing to caress her. Her body trembled intermittently; she gave up struggling, her hands sliding down my arms, tightly clutching my clothes. My hand slid down her body, then slowly moved from her knee to her thigh. When my hand touched the base of her thigh, her body spasmed. I immediately slipped my hand into her panties, feeling the soft hair stand on end. When my hand touched her labia, I felt a wave of heat; they were already wet, with a constant flow of vaginal fluid. I never expected Xiaoya to be so sensitive. She breathed rapidly, completely limp. When I slightly parted her lips, her lips instinctively pressed against mine, her body pressed tightly against mine. I seemed to have forgotten the group around me. Xiaoya was in a state of high excitement and excitement—
Jiaojiao was obviously having a great time on the dance floor and didn't notice our change. She was busy looking for water. Xiaowei could tell that something must have happened between Xiaoya and me, but she was speechless. My friends naturally understood what was going on and immediately urged Jiaojiao to go dancing again. Jiaojiao happily got up and went back to the dance floor with her friends. Xiaowei's dance partner also invited Xiaowei to dance again. Xiaowei didn't seem interested in her partner, but she didn't refuse and had to go to the dance floor again.
I smiled slightly at Xiaoya. Xiaoya was shy and silent. Her watery eyes became clear and transparent in the dim light, appearing exceptionally large. As soon as I put my hand on her back, she immediately snuggled into my arms, looked up at me adoringly. This was the most charming face and the most charming look I had ever seen. A surge of tenderness welled up within me, and I held her tightly, gently licking her lips and face with my tongue. My right hand slipped inside her furry belly; I didn't want to go any deeper lest I hurt her shyness. Her whole body was burning hot and limp as I caressed her. Her love juices soaked through her clothes, wetting her skirt and then my trousers.
I said gently, "Let's go back." She nodded gently. I kissed her deeply, and then began. My head was spinning: Jiao Jiao stood dumbfounded in front of us, seemingly stunned by the intimacy between Xiao Ya and me. Xiao Ya and I had been so engrossed in our own sweet moment that neither of us had noticed our surroundings. My friend shrugged behind Jiao Jiao; I understood what he meant. Jiao Jiao looked at me pleadingly, her voice trembling with tears, "Brother—let's go back."
She stepped through the villa door and rushed into her room, slamming the door shut. Xiao Ya went straight into her room without a word. Only Xiao Wei seemed oblivious, sitting on the sofa and searching for a TV program with the remote.
I went to Jiao Jiao's door and knocked, softly calling for her to open it. After a long wait, the door suddenly opened, and as soon as I entered, Jiao Jiao threw herself into my arms and burst into tears. As she cried, Jiao Jiao suddenly stopped. She went into the bathroom and came out a moment later, still sobbing, and stood in front of me, saying, "Brother, it's my fault. Xiao Ya is really a good girl, I know. She's always liked you." I was moved to tears, my eyes welling up, and I hugged Jiao Jiao tightly. She looked up with tears in her eyes: "Brother, will you sleep with me tonight? Like before." I couldn't express my feelings in words, and nodded frantically: My Jiao Jiao, I wouldn't refuse anything you asked now.
Taking advantage of Jiao Jiao's calm, I immediately slipped out of the room and quickly went to Xiao Wei, who was sitting alone watching TV. I said sincerely, "Xiao Wei, my good sister, please go see Xiao Ya!" Xiao Wei looked at me, and I saw tears welling up in her eyes. I didn't care about anything else, I kissed her forehead, she turned off the TV, and went to Xiao Ya's room.
The next day, I woke up very late, my head spinning and my mouth dry. Jiaojiao, naked, was staring intently at me. Seeing I was awake, she smiled sweetly, then got up and poured me a glass of water, which I gulped down. I felt much better. Jiaojiao climbed on top of me, her full breasts pressing against me. She placed her hands on my chest, resting her chin on her hands, and stared at me. Even though she still often slept with me after she grew up, she always wore nightgown. Today, she was naked again, just like when she was a child. I couldn't help but feel aroused. She seemed to sense it. Although she hadn't experienced anything intimate, she understood sexual intercourse; she wasn't a child anymore. She pressed her face against mine and whispered, "Touch me." I gently stroked her smooth back, and she intentionally or unintentionally let her hairy lower body press against my already erect penis. Seeing my restrained expression, she said softly, "If only you weren't my brother." Seeing my pained expression, her hand slid down and grasped my erect penis, stroking it. Suddenly, she slipped under the covers, her buttocks and entire genitals facing me, and took it into her mouth. I shuddered; before her mouth could even move, I felt a piercing panic followed by a wave of pleasure. Her mouth moved, sucking and swallowing, and then I felt her wet, hot tongue licking it. I looked at her body, afraid to touch her; I didn't want to go too far, so I closed my eyes. After a long while, Jiaojiao turned and poked her head out, looking at me tenderly, murmuring, "Brother, I love you." I hugged her tightly and whispered, "I love you too." I finished showering and
went into the living room. Jiaojiao, Xiaoya, and Xiaowei were all sitting on the sofa, chatting as if nothing had happened. When they saw me come downstairs, all six eyes stared at me. I looked at Xiaoya; her face flushed, and she looked away. I walked to the sofa, then looked at Jiaojiao again; she smiled gently and sweetly. Only Xiaowei remained expressionless. I knew she was suffering greatly, but I couldn't do anything about it. Just as I sat down, Jiaojiao threw herself into my arms: "Brother, how about we go on a picnic at the beach today?" I looked at them happily: "Great!"
The beach was 600 meters from the villa, where there were ready-made barbecue spots. We quickly prepared our food and headed towards the beach. I naturally put my arm around Xiaoya's waist, and this time she didn't refuse, leaning slightly on my shoulder as we walked. Jiaojiao didn't follow me like before; she and Xiaowei walked ahead, chatting and walking without looking back. At dawn at the beach, the sun rose, the sea breeze was damp, and gusts of cool wind brushed against our faces and bodies, making us feel refreshed. Xiaoya nestled against me like a little bird. Holding the gentle and lovely Xiaoya, I thought this was the best day I'd had since arriving in Dalian.
She rolled her eyes at me but didn't say anything more.
The sun finally shone overhead, and Xiaoya excitedly shouted that she wanted to go into the sea. "We didn't bring swimsuits," Xiaowei said regretfully. Jiaojiao exclaimed excitedly, "Great! I'll swim naked!" Xiaowei and Xiaoya blushed upon hearing this, and I also objected. I stood up and said, "I'll go back and get them." The beach was only about 600 meters from the villa, and I wasn't comfortable being naked in front of a few young girls. Jiaojiao ran towards the sea, taking off her clothes as she went, shouting, "Brother, don't go! This is such a romantic trip!" She was already naked and plunged into the sea. Jiaojiao turned around and shouted, "Why are you all still standing there? It's so relaxing!" None of the three of us moved. Seeing this, Jiaojiao ran over from the sea, grabbed Xiaowei, and started taking off her clothes. Xiaowei gritted her teeth and took off her clothes. I couldn't help but look at her; Xiaowei's figure was truly first-rate. Xiaoya, seeing me looking at Xiaowei, also took off her clothes without hesitation. Jiaojiao and Xiaowei poked their heads out of the sea and called for me. I thought to myself, what am I afraid of? I took off my clothes, and Jiaojiao laughed heartily. I ran towards the sea, shouting.
“I’ve slept with her since I was little,”
we swam towards the shallows. Xiao Wei stopped waving to them; she swam with one hand, using my strength to propel herself forward, and with the other, she grabbed my already restless groin. Finally, we reached the seabed. She suddenly pressed herself against me, her legs clamping around my hips, her arms around my shoulders, and kissed me passionately. Her actions had already aroused my desire. I followed the rise and fall of the water, groping for her groin and pushing against her. In the water, her pubic hair floated with the current, and her vulva was clearly visible. I pushed in hard, and she let out a soft moan and hugged me tightly. Without me having to exert any force, we moved in and out naturally with the movement of the water. A streak of red blood floated on the surface—her virgin blood. A moment later, a white, silky mass rose—our semen. She closed her eyes, tears streaming down her cheeks. I finally ejaculated all my semen into her body. She stared blankly at the white blobs floating on the chests of the two men, pushed me away, and laboriously walked to the shallower water and sat down.
Xiaoya finally swam to my side, with Jiaojiao close behind. Xiaoya no longer cared; she threw herself into my arms and hugged me tightly, then looked at Xiaowei, who was sitting dumbfounded not far away, and anxiously stared at me: "What are you doing?" I answered irrelevantly: "We're both too tired." At this moment, Xiaowei suddenly burst into tears, and Jiaojiao hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?" Xiaowei pointed at me: "He bullied me." While I was still stunned, she continued: "He almost choked me to death, and I can't swim anymore. And you didn't come to help me; he really drowned me." As she spoke, she cried even more sadly. Jiaojiao laughed upon hearing this: "Who told you to provoke me, huh?" Xiaoya also laughed: "Yeah, you almost blew my breath away." Only I understood the real reason Xiaowei was crying. If it came to scheming, even two more Xiaoyas wouldn't be a match for her. I went to Xiaowei's side to help her up, and sincerely said, "I really made you suffer. I sincerely apologize." Xiaowei spat at me, tears still in her eyes, and laughed: "I'm willing." Jiaojiao said, "Since that's the case, don't cry. Brother, I'm tired. Let's go ashore."
The four of us returned to the shore, opened the parasol, and lay down. Perhaps I was really too tired, and I soon fell asleep. When I woke up, the sun was already setting, and it was nearing evening. Apart from the sea, the surroundings seemed particularly quiet. Someone had covered my whole body with a layer of fine sand. I started to look around, but none of the girls were there. Could something have happened? My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly sat up. In the distance, besides the villa, there were only trees, sandy shore, and the sea. I grabbed my pants and put them on, then hurried toward the villa. I'd only taken a few steps when I heard shouts coming from the woods behind me. Looking in the direction of the sound, I saw Jiaojiao, Xiaoya, and Xiaowei running out of the woods, laughing. I breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the sandy bank.
I was so tired that I didn't want to move when I got back to my room. The three girls chattered and laughed, but I couldn't be bothered with them. Finally, they were sleepy too, and Jiaojiao suggested going to bed, which everyone agreed to. Jiaojiao jumped up and ran towards the stairs, and I followed behind. Xiaoya turned to look at me, and I quickly walked a few steps, put my arm around her waist, and went to her door. I said goodnight to her, and she blushed as she looked at Xiaowei beside her, gazing at me eagerly. I saw longing in her eyes, but I was really exhausted. I said goodbye to her. Xiaoya stood disappointedly at the door, and I said goodnight to Xiaowei as well. Xiaowei knew that Xiaoya was watching her from the doorway, so she said goodnight and went into her room. I opened the door and saw Xiaoya still standing there, looking bewildered. She seemed hesitant about whether to come to my room. I waved to her, and her face lit up. She came over, and I hugged her. She leaned in for a long kiss, and then I whispered, "Go back to sleep. I'm really exhausted. Don't close the door tonight, okay?" She nodded shyly and obediently went back to her room.
At dawn, birdsong woke me from my deep sleep. I looked out the window; it was already past midnight. I could hear the sound of waves crashing against the rocks in the distance. The house was utterly quiet. My mind went blank. I got up and took a shower, which seemed to clear my head. The image of Xiaoya running naked on the beach suddenly flashed before my eyes, and I felt an immediate surge of intense desire. I tiptoed out of the room; the girls were still fast asleep. I went to Xiaoya's room, gently pushed the door open, and walked to the bedside. Xiaoya lay quietly in the bright morning light, her dark hair disheveled, framing her peaceful face, a beautiful smile seemingly playing at the corners of her eyes. The thin blanket revealed half of her fair breasts and long neck. Her full breasts, supported by her floral nightgown, rose and fell gently with her breath. I felt a poetic beauty.
Before I left, I stripped naked and gently lay down beside her. The moment I touched her face, she woke up, blinked as if in a dream, and then, with a start, rushed into my arms, her lips meeting mine. Our tongues intertwined rapidly. I slowly removed her nightgown. When she realized she was naked, her body trembled involuntarily. I gently stroked her to relax her, my hands softly touching her entire body. Gradually, she relaxed. I placed my hand on her already wet vulva, then crawled forward, parted her legs, and gently touched her labia with the tip of my tongue, pushing it into her small opening. Her legs trembled, and her hands gripped my shoulders tightly. Then I gently pressed myself against her, feeling the undulations of her body and the pleasure from her firm breasts. I took her hand and placed it on my genitals, letting it gently caress me. After a while, I became erect, laid Xiaoya flat, and touched the edge of her wet opening, rubbing it with my penis. She waited anxiously, her lips tightly closed, breathing heavily. In the instant she relaxed, I thrust inside. Before she even realized what was happening and instinctively tried to squeeze her legs together, I was already inside. Her body twisted, and I took a breath, thrusting my hips forcefully in. She screamed, her body trembling as if being torn apart, her hands gripping the edge of the bed tightly. I paused briefly, then slowly moved against her body. She gritted her teeth, tears glistening in her eyes. I felt only the overwhelming heat supporting my body. I began to thrust, and her stiff body gradually relaxed. Her body contracted tightly, as if a force was drawing me into an endless abyss. She was sucking on me, a huge surge of heat flowing down my brain, a terrifying pleasure coursing through my entire body. Suddenly, like a burst dam, I reached her soft, supple body, like a sponge with a huge hole, all the overwhelming heat pouring directly into the center of the sponge's hole. We simultaneously held each other tightly.
After a long while, I pulled out. Her lower body was already soaked with blood and fluids. She looked at me, I looked at her, and suddenly she sat up abruptly, hugged me tightly, and began to sob. A moment later, she kissed me and smiled through her tears. I helped her out of bed; blood mixed with semen continued to trickle down her thighs. She helped me stagger into the bathroom.
When Xiaoya and I came down the stairs, we saw Jiaojiao and Xiaowei staring at us. Seeing Xiaowei, a deep sense of guilt welled up inside me. Xiaoya held onto me tightly as we walked down the stairs, joy and happiness radiating from her face. Jiaojiao looked at Xiaoya with dissatisfaction and a hint of jealousy: "What time is it? Aren't you hungry? We still need to eat." I checked the time: Good heavens, it was already 1 p.m. I hugged Jiaojiao apologetically and said, "I'm sorry." Then I said to Xiaowei, "I'm so sorry." But my heart was truly filled with sunshine.

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