[Short Story] The Bliss of Having Sex with a 13-Year-Old Girl

The Bliss of Having Sex with a 13-Year-Old Girl [Short Story]
A few summers ago, heartbroken from a breakup, I was alone. Being financially well-off, I wanted a sexual partner who wouldn't cling to me, preferably a young girl like a factory worker. I even fantasized about having sex with a young girl, so I spent my days wandering around looking for targets. Luckily, the city I lived in wasn't very developed or large, so I could explore it all in a few days.
After some investigation, I discovered that the self-built housing area in the western suburbs housed many young factory workers, mostly between 16 and 22 years old, from rural areas. These girls hadn't seen much of the world and were easy to hook up with. So I rented a house at the very back of that village, did some basic renovations, and installed air conditioning. The house was in a great location, in a courtyard at the very back of the village, with large areas of abandoned farmland behind it. It was very quiet, but a bit deserted; I wondered why no other tenants were renting there. No one usually went there. There were about a dozen rooms in the courtyard, but only one elderly person lived there, and most of the time they weren't there. It was perfect for me. The day after renting the house, I went out to look for something.
Finding something quickly wasn't so easy. After wandering around for several days without encountering a single girl I could approach, let alone a young girl, I wandered aimlessly until I unknowingly arrived at the entrance of the vegetable market in front of the village where I rented a place. Next to the market was a row of storefronts, breakfast shops and fast food restaurants, a large, somewhat chaotic area. It was lunchtime and I was a little hungry, so I went into a relatively clean little restaurant, ordered two braised dishes and one cold dish, and a bottle of beer. I sat there, waiting for my food, wondering how to approach these job-hunting girls. Suddenly, a clear child's voice startled me: "Your dish!" I looked up and saw a girl who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old serving me food. After putting the food down, she brought me beer. I looked at her closely for a few moments. The girl was really pretty, a little delicate, and had a great figure. She was about 1.45 meters tall, and her breasts were perky. She looked a bit like that little dancer, Sun Yatou. Her eyes had that kind of pure, innocent look that Japanese girls have when they are young. You could really describe her beauty as sparkling. I thought to myself, how wonderful it would be to make love with such a young girl. I thought she might be the owner's daughter (there was only one female owner in this restaurant). The hotel wasn't doing well today. After the dishes were served, the female owner brought me a cup of tea and started chatting with me across from her. "You don't live in this village, do you?"
I asked. "Why?"
She said, "I've met almost everyone who lives here."
I replied, "Yes, I just rented a place here!"
She then asked, "You seem quite wealthy. Why are you renting here?" I thought she was being a bit nosy, but I still answered, "I work in computer software development. The back of this village is very quiet, and I like working in this environment." Suddenly, a thought struck me: this female owner knows a lot about this place, why not ask her more about it! So we started chatting about all sorts of things.
After talking with her, I gained a general understanding of the area. It was indeed home to many teenage girls working in the countryside, as well as some underage girls. They all came from rural areas. She herself was from the countryside and ran the restaurant there. The little girl who served me the food wasn't her daughter; she worked at her restaurant because her family was too poor to afford school, so she came out to earn some money for her younger brother's education. She was only twelve years old (thirteen by the traditional Chinese age reckoning) and had only completed the fifth grade of elementary school! I thought to myself, "This is great! I can't find one anywhere else, but here she is. I have to put in some effort to get my hands on this young girl. I absolutely cannot miss this opportunity." After finishing my meal, I paid the bill and prepared to leave, planning to come back tomorrow. As I was leaving, the female owner remarked that it was rare for someone to spend so much money at her restaurant, and hoped I would return. Of course, I would! Haha! Back at my lodgings, I was ecstatic. With a little effort, I was sure I could seduce that young girl, but it would take time; I couldn't rush things. So, I ate at that small restaurant every day for lunch and dinner. With my financial means, eating out every day was no problem! During these meals, I chatted with them daily to build rapport and learned more about the female owner and the young girl: the female owner was a divorced widow, thirty-two years old, from a rural area in the north. The little girl's nickname is Niu Niu. She comes from the mountains of Yuexi, Anhui Province, and has never traveled far from home. This is her first time leaving home for the city. Her father is illiterate, and because the family is poor, no woman was willing to marry him. So, he spent 1500 yuan to buy a woman with intellectual disabilities from the mountains of Hubei Province to be his wife. That woman gave birth to her and her younger brother! (Unexpectedly, despite their difficult circumstances, her parents produced such a bright and beautiful little angel.) She dropped out of school after fifth grade because her father wanted her to work and earn money to support her brother's education. She currently earns 350 yuan a month, and she and her female boss live and eat at a hotel, so she desperately wants to earn more money!
Because I ate there every day, the female owner was especially enthusiastic towards me. It's understandable; I was practically a "big customer" at that small restaurant. I continued eating there daily, chatting with them, occasionally giving them small favors, and developing a very good relationship with them. They had a very good impression of me. This went on for a month, and they "got to know" me. I had also won their favor. Because I'm naturally good-looking, and with my deliberate efforts to present myself well, she trusted and admired me greatly. I knew that to get that young girl, I had to make her obey me, and to make her obey me, I had to make her respect me. So, when Niu Niu learned I was a software developer, his eyes were filled with admiration. Now, I think the time is right to seduce her. I said to the female shop owner, "Could you deliver meals to my place from now on? I need to finish a software project quickly. If you're busy at the shop, you can deliver a little later, after 1:30 PM. I'll pay you 1500 yuan for a month's meals in advance, how about that?" The female shop owner readily agreed, "Of course! You're so supportive of my business. If you don't want to eat out in the evening, you can have it delivered to your door. Today, take Niu Niu to get acquainted with the place so she can deliver meals to you by herself from now on." I was overjoyed! I added, "Great! You can watch TV and surf the internet at my place, and then come back to work in the afternoon."
So, after dinner, when things calmed down, Niu Niu followed me to my place. Luckily, the landlady wasn't home at the moment, and I was all alone in the yard—it was like a godsend! When she arrived at my place, she kept praising how beautiful it was, how cool it was with the air conditioning. When she saw my computer, she looked at it like a child seeing candy, her eyes brimming with longing to play with it. At that moment, I almost wanted to just jump on her and rip off her clothes, but I knew I couldn't rush things; it wasn't the right time yet. So I said to her, "Want to play for a while?" She lowered her head and whispered, "I don't know how!" I said, "It's okay, I'll teach you. You're a quick learner!" She looked at me with surprise: "Really? You're willing to teach me?" "Of course," I replied happily. So I taught her step by step, first showing her how to type her name on the computer using Pinyin input. She was overjoyed. She learned very seriously and quickly. After more than an hour, she could type slowly, though she still had to look down at the keyboard. Seeing how happy and focused she was, I said to her, "Take your time learning. I'll teach you from behind." I opened a drink for her, and she happily continued learning. I stood behind her because I could see through her clothes... Through the neckline, I could see her breasts—white, full breasts, so beautiful. Occasionally, when she moved, almost her entire breasts were visible. I could only swallow hard, my penis already hard and throbbing. I really wanted to hug her, but I knew it wasn't possible today; I had to hold back. I wanted to test her reaction. Using the excuse of correcting her posture, I subtly touched her breasts, my hand moving from her lower abdomen up to her breasts, correcting her posture... My hand brushed against her chest briefly, and she didn't react negatively. This reassured me. Over the next few minutes, I repeatedly used various excuses to correct her upper body (actually, to test her reaction). She didn't seem to feel violated. I gradually grew bolder and told her to sit up straight, otherwise she might develop a hunchback. I then used my left palm to gently move upwards from her lower abdomen to correct her posture, moving it over her chest and down again. When I touched her chest, I applied a little pressure, though only briefly. I could still feel her breasts were hard and firm; the feeling was indescribable! This time, she seemed to react slightly, but she didn't say anything or look at me. Perhaps she was too eager to learn computers; she continued learning diligently, so I let her continue and didn't bother her anymore. I knew this couldn't be rushed; I would soon achieve my goal. Around five or six in the afternoon, she had to go home. I saw her to the door, and as she left, she asked me, "Will you still teach me computers in the future?" "Of course!" "As long as you want to learn," I answered eagerly! Hearing this, she flew away happily like a little swallow. After walking a while, she turned back and said to me, "I'll bring you dinner tonight!" "After seeing her off, I went to the bathroom and took off my pants. My underwear was half-soaked, covered in a thick layer of semen, so I had to shower and change.
Evening came quickly, and around 8 PM she brought me dinner again. I had her learn computer skills for over an hour, then left her alone, planning to continue the next day.
The second day, the third day, the fifth day—it was like this every day. She brought me dinner, I taught her computer skills, and incidentally, I tried to broaden her thinking, giving her small favors like snacks and drinks." She practically worshipped me. A few days later, she had almost finished learning, and our relationship had grown even closer. I thought it was time for me to enjoy her body.
That noon, she brought me lunch again. I ate first, while she continued studying computers. After lunch, I poured her half a glass of a drink with a few sleeping pills in it. She took a sip and said, "Today's drink is a bit bitter." I said, "I added some beer, so it's a bit bitter. To celebrate your fast learning of computers, finish it!" "
She happily finished her drink. Worried that the sleeping pills wouldn't be strong enough, I persuaded her to drink half a glass of beer, because sleeping pills mixed with alcohol work faster and stronger. After that, she went back to playing on the computer, and I just waited for the effects of the medication to kick in so I could enjoy her body. After some time, she got up and told me she was a little sleepy and wanted to go back to the hotel to sleep.
I persuaded her, 'Sleep here with me. You can study again when you wake up. I'll teach you more advanced things when you wake up!' Perhaps she was sleepy, or perhaps she wanted to learn more advanced knowledge, she agreed to sleep here with me."She took off her shoes and lay down on the bed to sleep. After a while, she seemed to fall asleep. To make sure she was really asleep, I gently nudged her body with my hand and called her name. After calling "Niu Niu" a few times, she didn't respond at all. I knew the sleeping pills were taking effect, so I carried her
to the middle of the bed. I told myself: Don't rush, it's more fun to appreciate it slowly! I took off my clothes first. My penis was already hard, thick, and large, sticking up as if in defiance. I gently moved her undershirt up to her chest. Underneath, she was wearing one of those tank tops that young girls wear. With trembling hands, I moved the tank top up to her chest. My God! What I longed to see every day was now fully displayed before me. What a pair of beautiful little breasts! Because they weren't fully developed yet, they weren't big, but they were round, firm, and a bit hard, standing proudly upright. Her body was unusually white. I gently stroked them with both hands. Her nipples weren't fully developed yet, recessed inside her breasts, really like a pair of newly steamed buns. One hand could hold one perfectly. I couldn't help but lick them with my tongue. They were so smooth, so beautiful, even more fun than my ex-girlfriend's big breasts. I simply took off her top completely, revealing her entire upper body. I continued to pull down her pants. She was wearing the kind of pants with a zipper in the front that rural girls often wear (city girls of twelve or thirteen wouldn't wear these). I unzipped her pants, revealing her panties, which were a bit white. I gently lifted her legs and pulled down the pants completely. The off-white panties had cartoon patterns on them, and the thin fabric outlined the shape of her tender vulva, making my mouth water. At that moment, I thought, what would the hairless vulva of a young girl I had been longing for look like? I had only ever seen the vulvas of infants and toddlers; I had never seen the vulva of a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl before! I steadied myself and frantically snapped countless photos with the camera I'd prepared beforehand. Then, very, very slowly, I pulled down her panties, revealing her genitals little by little. Truly, indescribably beautiful, pure white and flawless, with only a few tiny, almost invisible, pale pubic hairs. Her entire vulva resembled an unripe peach, bulging high on both sides, with a thin slit in the middle, like a line extending from her mons pubis to the depths between her thighs, as white as a young child's vulva.
Although I'd never been with a young girl before, my ex-girlfriend was a genuine virgin, so based on my understanding of girls, I believed she had never been touched. I gently parted her legs, revealing her entire vulva. The slit in the middle parted slightly, and her labia were as tender as a piece of white tofu. I put my finger in my mouth, moistened it with saliva, and then gently parted her tender labia. Her urethra and vagina, which had almost suffocated me, were now completely exposed. The vaginal opening was red, moist, delicate, and translucent, like a freshly ripened peach. I lightly licked it with my tongue, and my whole body felt like it had been electrocuted—the same feeling as ejaculation. Licking a young girl's genitals feels a thousand times better than licking her breasts. I licked and kissed her wildly, from her mons pubis to her urethra, from her urethra to her vaginal opening, from her thighs to her buttocks, and back to her genitals. I gently tried to insert my fingers into her vagina, but couldn't. I tried to pry open her vaginal opening with my fingers, but still couldn't. Then I used my fingers to spread her labia, making her genitals swell. I looked closely and saw a flesh-colored membrane at the vaginal opening with a small opening in the middle. That membrane was what prevented my fingers from entering—the hymen! Yes! It was the hymen! How could I have overlooked this? She was still a young girl; of course she had a hymen!
I was so excited I couldn't control myself anymore. I frantically licked her hymen and kissed her labia with my tongue, while my other hand touched her buttocks and squeezed her breasts. At that moment, I was like a mad bull, wildly releasing the desire within me. Before long, my unruly penis couldn't hold back any longer, and a stream of warm semen gushed out, covering my left leg. I was a little annoyed that I had ejaculated before even getting to the point; it was so unexciting. But then I thought, with such intense stimulation to my senses and body, it would be strange if I didn't ejaculate!
Having ejaculated, my mind cleared considerably. Sitting next to Niu Niu, looking at this beautiful, almost breathtakingly naked young girl, my brain began to return to normal. Suddenly, a thought struck me: I had given her sleeping pills. If I entered her vagina while she was unconscious, she would definitely bleed. And regardless of whether she was conscious or unconscious, intercourse with a young virgin like her would cause bleeding and pain. If she woke up and found out I had raped her, what would she do to me? Raping a young girl is a huge crime. I was really conflicted. It would be such a waste to just play around and not go all the way. I stared blankly at Niu Niu lying beside me, thinking and thinking, and then I decided that I still couldn't do it while she was unconscious. The risk was too great. I would slowly seduce her later and find an opportunity to strike. Perhaps I would succeed! Thinking this way, I felt much more at ease. Looking at the time, I estimated it would be at least three more hours before she woke up, so I grabbed my camera and took a bunch of pictures. After that, I couldn't help but kiss her cute little vulva, kissing it very carefully, licking her clitoris with my tongue, and then licking her urethra from the clitoris down. The urethra was very narrow and a little red. After licking the urethra for a while, I licked her vagina down, and she actually let out a soft, dreamlike moan. A little while later, my penis became hard and erect again. Strangely, her vulva started to get wet and produce some vaginal fluid. Could it be that she could feel it?

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