Stories of Youth (13-14)

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(13) The Pleasure of Peeping After class on the 28th, I rushed to Xiuhua's house. Since I had the chance to be close to my dog, I asked him all sorts of questions about his daily life, diet, and even his vet routine. I love dogs, and I wanted to know everything so that I could have more in common with Xiuhua. Otherwise, we would be drifting further and further apart. After Xiuhua and her friends went abroad, I brazenly went in with my key. Xiuhua's house and Xiaolin's house are symmetrical villas, so the layout was easy to find. I took the equipment I had bought with Xiaohei and started checking for any indoor surveillance cameras. I was so careful because I wouldn't let go of the opportunity to know everything about Xiuhua during a full-house exploration. If I was filmed, all my efforts would be wasted. So I bought an anti-detection device to check first, just in case I left any evidence. After confirming everything was alright, I naturally explored every room to get a glimpse into Xiuhua's complete life. I spent the most time in the master bedroom on the third floor, rummaging through Xiuhua's personal belongings. Looking at all her underwear was like knowing her secrets, which was quite a surprise. What delighted me most was that there was a dildo hidden under her underwear at the very back of the drawer. She really was a lonely young woman. I really don't understand women's minds. Looking at her swimsuits, one was a blue one-piece that looked like something a student would wear to gym class, covering her completely. The other was a black bikini-style swimsuit, with full-cup and 3/4-cup bras, as well as lace half-cup and semi-transparent ones. I really don't know how to tell if she's conservative, repressed, or open-minded. As I was still fantasizing about her underwear, I heard a car coming back downstairs. I was startled and quickly went to peek to see what was happening. There shouldn't be anyone here at this hour. Mr. Xiuhua was away on a business trip, so there was no one to take care of the dog. Otherwise, why would she ask me for help? I only heard a man and a woman chatting in the living room. They seemed so relaxed and familiar with the area; they couldn't be a thief. It must be her husband. I was thinking about how to get out without being discovered. If I was discovered, I'd be in big trouble. I heard them walking towards the master bedroom on the third floor. I thought, "Damn it, why did they have to come up to my room?" In a panic, I hid inside the closet, opening it a crack so I could peek out with my phone camera. Luckily, the closet had louvers, so there was no problem with ventilation. Hearing them kissing the moment they entered the room, I figured since we were already in this situation and getting caught was pointless, I'd record them all. That way, I'd have some leverage later. Judging from the blinds, it wasn't convenient to watch, but it was obvious this woman wasn't Xiuhua from abroad. She had a really nice figure, especially her breasts, which were even bigger than Xiuhua's – a definite plus. I realized I'm a huge breast fetishist; big breasts are a huge plus. Her perfectly timed moans were incredibly arousing. Besides the act of penetration, I especially love a woman's moans and groans during sex. Good moans make a man want to thrust harder, leading to a more perfect sexual experience. I'm such a contradictory creature. Voyeurism gives me thrills, allowing me to see things I wouldn't normally see, yet I'm also afraid of being discovered. This fear and excitement are mixed with a sense of pleasure and satisfaction, fulfilling a personal desire, a quest, a violation of others' privacy, especially their most private sexual aspects. But this blind made me want to smash it. When you see the incomplete, pixelated images, you know what I mean. A beautiful female body is being forcibly pixelated, or like a beautiful painting being obscured by a railing, ruining all its beauty. Yet, I didn't want to miss any details and didn't want to give up on appreciating it. Caught in this contradiction of dislike and reluctance, I had no choice but to suppress my displeasure and continue peeping. Watching them make love in bed made my little brother hard. I don't know if subconsciously I enjoy prying into people's private secrets or if I'm just indulging in the sexual fantasies of this beautiful woman. Suddenly, I remembered something important: what if they come to open the wardrobe to get clothes later? But then I thought, since I'm already here, I might as well finish watching first! The advantage of having big breasts is that you can do nipple sex. I mentioned to Chunci before that I wanted her to do nipple sex for me like in porn, but Chunci said her breasts were too small and she hadn't even tried. Now, seeing Julia doing nipple sex for that guy, I'm both envious and jealous, wishing it were me instead. I'm not stupid enough to let my sperm get the better of me, so I can only quietly continue watching, one hand uncontrollably gripping my hard penis. After the guy ejaculated, he lay in the woman's arms chatting, and I wondered why they weren't sleeping after having sex, and why they were chatting, hindering my escape plan. When I heard the big-breasted woman call the guy "brother-in-law," I was shocked. It turns out the adulterous couple were Xiuhua's husband and sister. They've really gone too far! Do you know what's most outrageous? It's that I wasn't the one having sex with that big-breasted beauty. You don't think I should be righteously saying that cheating on your sister-in-law is crazy, do you? I know what kind of person I am. I've already slept with someone's wife, so how can I have the right to criticize their character? The guy called her "Big Breasted Girl Julia," and I thought it was a really good name. Judging by her breast size, she must be a J-cup. I just accidentally found out this secret. Should I tell Xiuhua? Or should I keep it a secret forever? Judging from how skilled they were at having sex, it couldn't have been a coincidence. Xiuhua thought her husband was too busy to spend time with her while he was away on a business trip. Turns out, she was being secretly teased by her own family, and she was kept in the dark. It's clear they were very good at keeping secrets. But I, who was up to no good, somehow found out this secret. It really proves the old saying: "If you don't want others to know, don't speak of it yourself; if you don't want others to know, don't do it yourself." While they were washing up in the bathroom, I quickly and stealthily slipped out. As I passed the garage, that damn dog barked, startling me. Luckily, there was no sound from upstairs, so I quickly slipped out. Just as I stepped out the door, my phone rang. I nearly had a heart attack from the fright! Thank goodness I was already out. Thinking back, if my phone had rang while they were having sex, this day next year would probably be my death anniversary. I quickly answered to see who this idiot was calling, giving me such a fright. It turned out to be Xiuhua calling to ask if anything was wrong. I could only say that everything was fine, and I should relax and enjoy myself in Japan, assuring her that I would handle everything here. Sometimes I wonder if telling Xiuhua beforehand about her sister Julia's outrageous behavior might have been better for them, especially considering the huge uproar that followed. Was it worth it? The main reason for my inner turmoil was the fear of losing Xiuhua. Xiuhua had been deliberately avoiding me; if she knew I had been spying, I'd be in deep trouble. Of course, I couldn't let go of the first woman I'd ever slept with. You might ask where I learned my sex skills? Well, I learned them from Japanese AV actresses! Back home, I took out Xiuhua's underwear from my pocket and played with it. Then I took out Ruying's underwear that she hadn't had a chance to wear and compared it to hers. I really don't know why this little thing fascinates me so much. Do I have a fetish? Or am I fascinated by the sense of conquest I feel when I take it off? I really don't know. Another thing I learned is: when doing something naughty, always silence your phone. When doing something naughty, always silence your phone. When doing something naughty, always silence your phone. It's so important, I'm saying it three times. (XIV) Tutoring Experience Rongrong specifically arranged a time with me to go to the home of the student who asked me to tutor him last time. The prerequisite for changing tutors is that the other parent must agree, so today I went to the student's home to have the parents interview him and give him a trial lesson. In the evening, I went to the home of the boy Muquan who needed tutoring. He seemed to be quite well-behaved, probably because his mother was strict. However, he didn't like studying, which led to his poor grades. Although I hired a tutor, I mostly helped him with his studies and homework. Unlike many parents who hire tutors to help their children get first place, this was a very relaxed tutoring job. During the interview with his mother, Aiping, I learned that Aiping works in the sales business of a construction company, so her working hours are very late. She also wanted someone to watch her child to prevent him from running around and going astray. She loved her son dearly and hoped that he could do better in his studies. I agreed to tutor Muquan because I wanted a relaxed and enjoyable job that could earn money. Tonight, during my tutoring session with Muquan, I looked at his junior high school textbooks and his current progress. I also found a bunch of exercises online to test his level. Although he wasn't very strong, he wasn't terrible either. I think it was okay. Everyone must be wondering how someone with terrible grades who only got into university through connections could become a tutor. Teaching is either misleading or ruining students. The truth is, I'm bad at studying because I don't like it. But how could junior high school level be difficult for me? Besides, my specialty is information gathering. Junior high school exam questions are all based on past exam questions by the school teachers. I can definitely find past exam questions from the last 10 years. As for those lazy teachers, they just copy the questions from the advanced entrance exam. If you do all the past exam questions from the school and the advanced entrance exam questions, is it really that hard to get a high score? During the second tutoring session, I roughly grasped his family situation. Junior high students are truly unaware of the harsh realities of life; after a little coaxing, he revealed his entire family's situation. Mu-chuan's parents are divorced, and he and his mother rent the place. His mother works as a salesperson for new housing developments, so her working hours are more fixed than those of used housing agents, but they are longer, and she's often not home. If there are clients viewing properties or signing contracts, she's busy until midnight. Her job is very stressful and she's often unhappy. After selling one new development, she has to find the next one herself; when she's not working, she has no income. It seems every family has its own struggles; everyone is working hard to make a living. I'm lucky to have Uncle Lin's support. Although the tutoring location was at Ai-ping's house, Mu-chuan is already in the first year of junior high, considered a big kid. I thought that since I was taking the tutoring fee, I should ensure the child's safety.It's my duty to hand the wood over to my mother, so every time I finish tutoring, I wait for her to come back before handing the wood to Aiping before leaving. Tutoring sessions often go over by three hours, once even until midnight. But this time, before the final exams, to avoid being expelled from school, she came back late again, which made me very unhappy. A stranger was still at her house, and the wood was already in bed on time – she had no sense of responsibility whatsoever. This time I was furious because if I didn't do well on the final exams, I'd be out of school. I didn't hear the door open until 1:30 AM. A middle-aged man in a sharp suit brought her home. He looked surprised and startled when he saw me, and immediately said he was Aiping's sales manager, and that Aiping had gotten drunk at the celebration party and he was taking her home. He said he was leaving now that it was safe. I thought to myself, what's going on? Is she in such a hurry? At least get it to bed for me! I had no choice but to help Aiping to her room. On the way, Aiping, drunk, mistook me for her manager and started kissing and touching me. I noticed three buttons on her white shirt were undone, and the back of her black bra was probably also unbuttoned, exposing her breasts. Once in the room, I put her on the bed and helped her lie down. She then wrapped her arms around my neck and started kissing me passionately. It's great when a girl initiates kissing and touching you, indicating her desire to have sex, but it's a different story when she's reeking of alcohol. The smell of food mixed with alcohol is unpleasant, and it wouldn't be fun if she vomited all over you. You have to be careful when having sex with a drunk person. I even gave her a glass of warm water to drink first so the alcohol smell wouldn't be so strong. I took off her suit jacket and then unbuttoned the rest of her shirt. She was wearing a conservative full-cup black bra with thick straps and five buckles. The straps were crisscrossed, so even after the buckles were undone, they didn't all go up, only revealing the lower edge of her breasts. After the bra was removed, a pair of D-cup breasts popped out. Although her breasts were large, they were a bit wide-set and sagging. I didn't know if it was due to gravity or her age of 40. Her areolas were quite large, but her nipples were small. After helping her take off her skirt, I understood why Manager Aiping had left so hastily earlier. Her underwear had already been taken off, and it seemed that her genitals had secreted a lot of vaginal fluid. This also explained why Aiping had been kissing me. I had ruined their good time; otherwise, Aiping and her manager would probably be enjoying their lovemaking right now. What I really wanted to say was that Aiping was a well-dressed, cowardly, and brainless lecher. If Manager Aiping had insisted on having him help me leave earlier, I could have had my fun without revealing any signs of infidelity. It's already a shame she panicked and gave herself away, and now she's being handed over to me to take her back to the room to deal with it; all her affair would have been exposed. Aiping isn't very tall, probably around 155cm. She looks a bit chubby, and when naked, her buttocks are rather large, like the pear shape common among East Asian women. Her legs are short, and the fat is concentrated in her thighs, making her look quite fleshy, like a Jinhua ham – a bit of a flaw. Her upper body frame is also a bit large, which is a disadvantage. However, her waist is quite defined, indicating she's been working on shaping her body; roughly speaking, she has an hourglass figure. After cleaning Aiping's body, I began to slowly enjoy the food I had served her. Because I was drunk, I had to skip foreplay and go straight to riding her. Although Aiping had given birth, her vagina was quite tight. With each thrust, I could feel her vagina tightly enveloping my penis. She didn't make any noises during sex. I was originally going to stuff her mouth with her towel so that her son wouldn't hear her, so I wouldn't need it. Instead, she would breathe heavily during sex to try to delay her orgasm. She also reached orgasm very easily. You could clearly tell that she had an orgasm as soon as she moaned. Most importantly, having sex with her gave me a sense of conquest. I could keep thrusting without worrying that she wouldn't have an orgasm even after I ejaculated. Before I ejaculated, I heard her murmur that it felt so good. It seems that women unconsciously say similar things when they orgasm. After I ejaculated, I only saw her lying on the bed like a puddle of mud. At this moment, I mischievously wanted to test the magical female G-spot. I have often heard and seen related articles or reports, but it is difficult to distinguish whether a woman's orgasm is due to actually reaching the G-spot or due to friction against the vaginal walls. So, following the instructions in online sex tutorials, I put a pillow under her waist and raised her body to an angle of about 30 degrees with the bed. I heard that this makes it easier to reach the G-spot orgasm. I inserted my index and middle fingers into her vagina, tracing the fleshy walls towards her abdomen, and then slid my fingers along them. As Aiping started breathing heavily again, I began licking her clitoris with my tongue. Seeing how high her back arched during this orgasm, I could tell it was really pleasurable. Hearing her low moans, I was afraid of disturbing others, so I put my penis in her mouth and let her suck on it. Sure enough, when you're drunk, you'll do anything. It wasn't until the next opportunity to have sex that I discovered Aiping was so conservative she'd never had oral sex, let alone sucked someone's penis. I cleaned her up before leaving. I knew from Mu Quan that his mother was very outgoing, running around the house in only her underwear and sleeping naked, so I let her sleep naked under the covers. Before leaving, I left her clothes lying around as if she'd undressed herself. Afterwards, you must wipe your bottom clean. Everyone should know I'm a former Boy Scout; doing good deeds is very important to me. I'm a good person; I didn't intentionally take advantage of her. Since Aiping needed help, I should help her. You must find an excuse you believe in before doing anything, even if it's a flimsy one. Afterwards, during tutoring sessions, Ai-ping would intentionally or unintentionally come to chat with me, awkwardly mentioning what happened after the manager brought her home drunk that day, because she had no memory of it, and how grateful she was for my help. Of course, I knew she wanted to know the truth, but I only said that after taking her back to her room and bed, I left, and I didn't know what happened afterward. Later, I found out that Ai-ping became suspicious because she found the toilet paper I used to clean her genitals. Learning to firmly deny and play dumb are essential life skills.She stopped using her mouth to avoid her son hearing her cries. Instead, she would breathe heavily during sex to delay her orgasm. She orgasmed very easily; you could clearly tell she was orgasming as soon as she moaned. Most importantly, sex with her gave me a sense of conquest. I could keep thrusting without worrying that she wouldn't orgasm before I ejaculated. Before I ejaculated, I heard her murmur "it feels so good." It seems that women unconsciously say similar things when they orgasm. After I finished, I saw her lying on the bed like a limp lump of mud. At this point, I mischievously wanted to test the female G-spot. I've often heard about and seen related articles or reports, but it's hard to tell whether a woman's orgasm is due to actually hitting the G-spot or just friction against the vaginal walls. So, following online sex tutorials, I placed a pillow under her waist, raising her body to about a 30-degree angle with the bed, supposedly to make it easier to reach the G-spot orgasm. I inserted my index and middle fingers into her vagina, tracing the fleshy walls towards her abdomen, and then slid my fingers along them. As Aiping started breathing heavily again, I began licking her clitoris with my tongue. Seeing how high her back arched during this orgasm, I could tell it was really pleasurable. Hearing her low moans, I was afraid of disturbing others, so I put my penis in her mouth and let her suck on it. Sure enough, when you're drunk, you'll do anything. It wasn't until the next opportunity to have sex that I discovered Aiping was so conservative she'd never had oral sex, let alone sucked someone's penis. I cleaned her up before leaving. I knew from Mu Quan that his mother was very outgoing, running around the house in only her underwear and sleeping naked, so I let her sleep naked under the covers. Before leaving, I left her clothes lying around as if she'd undressed herself. Afterwards, you must wipe your bottom clean. Everyone should know I'm a former Boy Scout; doing good deeds is very important to me. I'm a good person; I didn't intentionally take advantage of her. Since Aiping needed help, I should help her. You must find an excuse you believe in before doing anything, even if it's a flimsy one. Afterwards, during tutoring sessions, Ai-ping would intentionally or unintentionally come to chat with me, awkwardly mentioning what happened after the manager brought her home drunk that day, because she had no memory of it, and how grateful she was for my help. Of course, I knew she wanted to know the truth, but I only said that after taking her back to her room and bed, I left, and I didn't know what happened afterward. Later, I found out that Ai-ping became suspicious because she found the toilet paper I used to clean her genitals. Learning to firmly deny and play dumb are essential life skills.She stopped using her mouth to avoid her son hearing her cries. Instead, she would breathe heavily during sex to delay her orgasm. She orgasmed very easily; you could clearly tell she was orgasming as soon as she moaned. Most importantly, sex with her gave me a sense of conquest. I could keep thrusting without worrying that she wouldn't orgasm before I ejaculated. Before I ejaculated, I heard her murmur "it feels so good." It seems that women unconsciously say similar things when they orgasm. After I finished, I saw her lying on the bed like a limp lump of mud. At this point, I mischievously wanted to test the female G-spot. I've often heard about and seen related articles or reports, but it's hard to tell whether a woman's orgasm is due to actually hitting the G-spot or just friction against the vaginal walls. So, following online sex tutorials, I placed a pillow under her waist, raising her body to about a 30-degree angle with the bed, supposedly to make it easier to reach the G-spot orgasm. I inserted my index and middle fingers into her vagina, tracing the fleshy walls towards her abdomen, and then slid my fingers along them. As Aiping started breathing heavily again, I began licking her clitoris with my tongue. Seeing how high her back arched during this orgasm, I could tell it was really pleasurable. Hearing her low moans, I was afraid of disturbing others, so I put my penis in her mouth and let her suck on it. Sure enough, when you're drunk, you'll do anything. It wasn't until the next opportunity to have sex that I discovered Aiping was so conservative she'd never had oral sex, let alone sucked someone's penis. I cleaned her up before leaving. I knew from Mu Quan that his mother was very outgoing, running around the house in only her underwear and sleeping naked, so I let her sleep naked under the covers. Before leaving, I left her clothes lying around as if she'd undressed herself. Afterwards, you must wipe your bottom clean. Everyone should know I'm a former Boy Scout; doing good deeds is very important to me. I'm a good person; I didn't intentionally take advantage of her. Since Aiping needed help, I should help her. You must find an excuse you believe in before doing anything, even if it's a flimsy one. Afterwards, during tutoring sessions, Ai-ping would intentionally or unintentionally come to chat with me, awkwardly mentioning what happened after the manager brought her home drunk that day, because she had no memory of it, and how grateful she was for my help. Of course, I knew she wanted to know the truth, but I only said that after taking her back to her room and bed, I left, and I didn't know what happened afterward. Later, I found out that Ai-ping became suspicious because she found the toilet paper I used to clean her genitals. Learning to firmly deny and play dumb are essential life skills.
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