Ten years of lust

Prologue:

Si Cheng had never realized how often he stood by the window.

He had grown accustomed to standing for long periods in his office on the top floor of the China World Trade Center, gazing down at the familiar yet unfamiliar city through the solid glass curtain wall from what was almost the highest point in the city. As the builder and owner of the city's landmark building, the tallest and most modern office building to date, Si Cheng loved this building and this office.

Looking back, almost from the day he moved into this office, Si Cheng had often stood by the window like this. He himself couldn't say what he was thinking at such times, but many of his brilliant ideas would often suddenly spring to mind after standing there for a long time, returning to his desk.

Today, Si Cheng had once again habitually stood by the window, looking somewhat agitated. He didn't know how long he had stood there; the sky was gradually darkening, and he was lost in thought, gazing at the city's brilliant lights below.

Chapter One:

Entering the 1980s, a profound transformation was taking place on the ancient and vast land of China.

Si Cheng was just about to enter his senior year of high school. Like many of his peers, he was completely unaware of the profound historical changes taking place in this ancient civilization. He only noticed that the clothing of men and women on the streets was becoming increasingly vibrant, fashionable, and sometimes bizarre; there were more and more movies and videos imported from the United States, Hong Kong, and Taiwan; and more nightclubs and karaoke bars were appearing in the evenings.

For high school students, one of the most significant changes was the increased temptations outside of school. Numerous book stalls renting out Hong Kong and Taiwanese martial arts and romance novels sprang up like mushrooms after rain in every corner of the city, and all sorts of tabloids filled the newsstands on the streets, including many novels that would make one's heart race.

Si Cheng often rented books from a book stall on Hujie Road. The owner of this book stall was a fashionable young woman of about twenty-three or twenty-four years old named Zou Yan. Two years ago, after graduating from high school, Zou Yan failed to get into university and couldn't find a job, so she took advantage of her street-facing home to open a book rental stall, which brought in a considerable income. Zou Yan was naturally cheerful and outgoing, and very good at getting along with people. After borrowing books from her a few times, she and Si Cheng became as close as old friends.

One Saturday afternoon, Si Cheng finished playing basketball with a group of classmates at school. As

he walked towards the school gate with his bicycle, he remembered that Zou Yan had mentioned a couple of days ago that a new copy of the martial arts novel "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber"

was about to arrive, and he wanted to borrow it from her. Just then, Zhou Da, who had been playing basketball with him, caught up and patted Si Cheng on the shoulder, saying, "Hey, buddy, why are you leaving so soon? Wait for me, we have something good waiting for you."

Zhou Da was Si Cheng's best friend; the two often played basketball and hung out together.

Sicheng asked, "What good news?"

Zhou Da said, "Just come with me, I guarantee you'll have a blast."

Sicheng said, "No, I need to get a book."

"You'll regret it if you don't go. To be honest, it's an insider film my mom got from the TV station, it's really exciting."

"A martial arts film?"

"What's so special about martial arts films? It's that kind."

"Then I'll get the book first and then go to your place, it won't delay either."

"Hurry up. By the way, come to Kangcheng Apartment 1006 in a bit, don't go to the wrong place."

"You moved again?"

"That's my mom's place, it's a long story, don't worry about it, just come."

"Okay, okay."

The two parted ways at the school gate.

When Sicheng arrived at Zou Yan's place, there was no one else there to rent books. Zou Yan said to Si Cheng in an affectionate yet slightly reproachful tone, "Honestly, I told you to come sooner, but you didn't come sooner. 'The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber' was just borrowed." Seeing Si Cheng's disappointment, she continued, "It's alright, some more books just arrived, they're upstairs. Come with me to get them."

Si Cheng quickly nodded in agreement.

Zou Yan closed the book stall door, led Si Cheng behind a partition, and went up the stairs.

The house was quite old, and the dim lighting added to its mysterious atmosphere. The wooden stairs seemed unable to bear the weight of Si Cheng and Zou Yan, creaking and groaning.

At the end of the stairs was a sturdy wooden door. Zou Yan gently pushed it open and pulled Si Cheng inside. Amazingly, Si Cheng only took one step forward, and his entire being was bathed in the bright sunshine of early summer.

The dazzling reflection made it difficult for Si Cheng to open his eyes for a while. Slowly, Sicheng's eyes adjusted and he found himself in a small room. Sunlight streamed through the dense foliage of the sycamore trees outside the window, casting dappled patterns of light and shadow on the wooden floor.

Upon entering, Sicheng was immediately struck by a very feminine, warm, and romantic atmosphere. This was Sicheng's first time visiting Zou Yan's boudoir, and his first experience with such a feminine ambiance. He blushed, felt flustered, and held his breath, his head bowed low with nervousness.

Zou Yan asked Sicheng to sit on the large Simmons bed in the center of the room. She took a book from under her pillow and handed it to him, then went to the dressing table by the window to find several other books. Sicheng quickly flipped through the book in his hand and saw that it contained many blush-inducing details. Just as Sicheng was at a loss for what to do, Zou Yan floated back to Sicheng like a cloud, carrying the other books, and sat down beside him. Si Cheng felt a fragrance, like musk and orchid, waft towards him along with Zou Yan's warm body, making him even more nervous and flustered, his face flushing red.

Zou Yan, however, was quite generous, pressing her body close to Si Cheng's and gently blowing a breath into his ear, saying, "Is this book exciting enough?"

Si Cheng jumped, quickly backing away, standing up, and said, "I'll just borrow these few... I have to go to school, I'll go now." He then fled downstairs, only to hear Zou Yan's barely suppressed, silvery laughter behind him. Remembering

his appointment with Zhou Da and not wanting to be too late, Si Cheng rode his bike as fast as he could, arriving at Kangcheng Apartment at just two o'clock.

Kangcheng Apartment was the tallest residential building in the city, very beautiful, twelve stories high, with an elevator. It was Si Cheng's first time riding an elevator; he'd heard that only large hotels had elevators, but this apartment building had one too. Upon arriving at room 1006, Sicheng rang the doorbell, and Zhou Da opened the door, letting him in. Sicheng plopped down on the large, light yellow sofa in the middle of the room. Looking around, he saw that the living room was large and luxuriously decorated. The most eye-catching items were the 12-inch Hitachi television and Panasonic VCR on the low cabinet, which were extremely rare in homes at the time.

"You've really modernized things," Sicheng said.

"So-so, so-so," Zhou Cheng replied, furtively and secretly taking a videotape from his mother's room, inserting it into the VCR, pressing a button, and then returning to the sofa.

Sicheng's attention was immediately drawn to the scenes on the screen. Each scene made Sicheng's eyes widen, his neck craned, and the more he watched, the more unbearably hot he felt, his penis becoming erect. As he watched, the voluptuous white woman on the screen gradually transformed into the image of Zou Yan in Sicheng's mind.

After that, Zhou Da brought Sicheng to the apartment many times, and each time he could see new and more exciting videotapes.

Gradually, Si Cheng learned from Zhou Da that the apartment was recently bought by his mother, and even his father didn't know it existed. Zhou Da only found out after seeing his mother leave the apartment building while passing by. Later, he secretly made a copy of the key and discovered all the treasures inside.

Si Cheng asked, "What if I accidentally bump into your mother?"

Zhou Da replied, "No, my mother works at the TV station during the day and can't come back. This apartment is mine during the day. I'll give you the key tomorrow, but don't bring anyone else."

"Of course," Si Cheng said.

After getting the key, he came to the apartment whenever he had time. After a few times, he discovered that, just as Zhou Da had said, the apartment's female owner never came during the day.

One afternoon, Si Cheng sneaked into the Kangcheng Apartment again. Upon entering, he found a work ID on a low cabinet. Curious, he opened it and learned that the apartment's female owner was named Chen Junling, thirty-five years old. From the one-inch color photo attached, Chen Junling looked very young and beautiful. Si Cheng often stared at this photo, lost in thought.

That summer was exceptionally hot; not a breath of wind blew through this ancient seaside city, known as the "Land of Culture in the East China Sea."

During his summer vacation, Sicheng, with nothing to do all day, often rode his bicycle aimlessly around the city.

That day, Sicheng rode to the other side of the city to buy a reference book that he didn't really need. It was already noon when he returned. The midday sun was at its most intense, offering nowhere to hide, and the dazzling sunlight reflecting off the road made it hard to open one's eyes. Sicheng was already drenched in sweat.

The ancient city had many streets that had witnessed a thousand years of history. As he passed through one of the quiet streets, Sicheng only vaguely saw a white shadow flash before his eyes, heard a cry of "Ouch!", and saw a young girl had been knocked down in front of him. It turned out to be Wang Lin, who was on her way home from tutoring at school. She had just turned out of an alley when Sicheng hit her. She clutched her injured leg and sat down on the asphalt road, a trickle of blood flowing from between her fingers down her long, slender, white leg.

Under the dazzling midday sun, Wang Lin's face and body seemed to glow and become translucent, radiating light from her white dress. Si Cheng quickly got out of the car and helped Wang Lin up; she leaned weakly against him. A strange feeling welled up in Si Cheng's heart; driven by this peculiar and beautiful feeling, he insisted on taking her home to treat her wounds. Wang Lin couldn't refuse him and finally agreed.

Wang Lin's home wasn't far from where Si Cheng had hit her; it was a small, detached house. Her parents worked at a large chemical plant in the suburbs and didn't come home for lunch, making the yard extremely quiet.

Si Cheng helped Wang Lin upstairs to her room, wiped the blood from her legs, stopped the bleeding, and applied medicine.

Si Cheng secretly watched Wang Lin the whole time. Her long, slender legs, her mature and graceful figure, her pretty face, her rosy cheeks, and the faint, youthful fragrance wafting in the air deeply attracted Si Cheng.

Si Cheng thought he didn't come to this place often; no one had seen him bump into Wang Lin, and she didn't know his name yet. From their conversation, he was certain her parents wouldn't be home for lunch. So, Si Cheng mustered his courage and

said to Wang Lin, who was sitting on the edge of the bed carefully examining her wound,

"Wang Lin, you hurt your foot. Let me give you a shot; it'll heal faster." Si Cheng kept a straight face, pretending to be serious.

"A shot?" Wang Lin asked, puzzled. "

Yes, a 'meat injection,' one shot to the target, I guarantee you won't feel any pain." Si Cheng grinned slightly.

"What 'meat injection'? One shot to the target?" Wang Lin was even more confused.

“You’ll understand soon enough.”

With that, Si Cheng pushed Wang Lin down onto the bed, haphazardly touching and kissing her, mimicking the actions in the video. Soon, Wang Lin, filled with shame and fear, went limp.

Si Cheng clumsily and tremblingly stripped Wang Lin of her clothes.

Seeing a living woman's body for the first time, Si Cheng felt his blood rush to his head. He impatiently straddled Wang Lin, grabbing her breasts and kneading them. They were soft, warm mounds, somewhat immature and lacking maturity, but Si Cheng was still incredibly excited; after all, this was the first time he had touched a real woman's body. Then Si Cheng pulled down his pants, lay down beside Wang Lin, and reached down to pinch and touch her vulva.

Wang Lin was so frightened she almost fainted, trembling all over, not daring to resist. Si Cheng's fingers felt something wet and slippery, a very strange sensation. Si Cheng pressed his body against Wang Lin's, spread her legs, and aimed his already erect penis at her vagina, thrusting forward forcefully to penetrate her. Although Si Cheng had already made Wang Lin's vagina quite slippery, it was still difficult to insert his thick penis into her tender vagina.

After a long time, Si Cheng finally found the entrance. He grabbed Wang Lin's shoulders with both hands, and with a sudden thrust of his lower body, the head of his penis entered Wang Lin's vagina. With a scream of extreme pain, Wang Lin fainted. Si Cheng then thrust forward again, and his large penis finally penetrated completely into the depths of Wang Lin's warm and moist vagina, like entering a paradise, feeling suddenly open and experiencing a different kind of pleasure. Si Cheng didn't care about being gentle with her, and immediately began to fuck her like the piston of a speeding train.

Si Cheng, obsessed with the initial pleasure, launched wave after wave of assaults on Wang Lin's eighteen-year-old body.

Soon, Wang Lin, who had fainted from the pain, awoke again, still in agony. She felt aches all over her body, especially her legs, which felt as if they were being torn apart; she couldn't help but groan. With each thrust of Si Cheng's penis, Wang Lin's body undulated in waves. Her last remaining strength seemed to be drained away with each thrust, leaving her unable to muster any more energy, only able to let out intermittent, painful groans. Soon,

Si Cheng ejaculated. With the powerful throbbing of his penis, a large amount of semen sprayed deep into Wang Lin's vagina. Si Cheng, both ecstatic and exhausted, collapsed onto her. After a long while,

Si Cheng lazily rolled off Wang Lin, propping himself up on the bed with one hand, half-lying, half-sitting, contentedly admiring Wang Lin beside him. At this moment, Wang Lin was as soft as cotton, her limbs outstretched, lying supine on the bed in a starfish position. Her long hair was disheveled, her delicate eyebrows were furrowed, her eyes were lifeless, and she was covered in sweat. Blood was dripping from her vulva, staining a large area of the white sheet.

Si Cheng sat and rested for a while. The eighteen-year-old boy's abundant energy and insatiable lust made him feel the need again quickly and intensely.

Si Cheng grabbed Wang Lin's ankles, spreading and pressing them, making her knees touch her chest, and pressed his body up on her again, putting her legs on his shoulders, and thrusting his hard penis into her vulva again. This time, Si Cheng's penis went in deeper, the movements were more exaggerated, and the duration was longer. About ten minutes later, Si Cheng finally let out a heavy sigh of relief and collapsed next to Wang Lin.

Only three or four minutes later, Si Cheng's energy was restored. This time, Sicheng jumped off the bed, dragged Wang Lin to the edge, and, standing, put her legs on his shoulders and started fucking her again. With the experience and release from the previous two times, this time Sicheng fucked her well and for a long time, fucked her fiercely and powerfully, and was quite lethal.

Half an hour later, Wang Lin was barely breathing. Si Cheng still wouldn't let her go. He helped her stand by the bed, moved behind her, wrapped his arms around her waist, and thrust his penis into her vagina from behind, pumping even harder. At this point, Wang Lin seemed to be gradually savoring the pleasure, and her moans changed tone. Another half hour passed, and Wang Lin could no longer stand. Her legs went weak, and she slowly knelt on the floor, her upper body slumped over the edge of the bed, letting Si Cheng fuck her. Later, Wang Lin didn't even have the strength to kneel, and her whole body slid onto the floor. Si Cheng half-straddled, half-pressed on her back, continuing to fuck her. Another hour passed, and Si Cheng's penis remained hard as iron, showing no sign of ejaculation. Poor Wang Lin, having been fucked for almost two hours, was gradually losing consciousness and falling into a semi-conscious state. The bed and floor were covered in the filth of their lovemaking.

He didn't know how much time had passed, or how many times he had sex with Wang Lin, before Si Cheng finally stopped, exhausted. Wang Lin had already fallen into a coma and was unconscious. Si Cheng hurriedly tidied himself up and slipped out of the courtyard.

In the days that followed, Si Cheng longed to return to that courtyard, wanting to experience that ecstatic feeling again, but he always lacked the courage. In the years that followed, Si Cheng never went there again, but Wang Lin's image was deeply etched in his mind; after all, she was the first girl he had sex with. Having had his first experience, Si Cheng's youthful lust became increasingly uncontrollable, and his courage grew. Several times, Si Cheng had already ridden his bicycle to the intersection near Wang Lin's house, but he no longer had the courage to go forward. In his

torment , he couldn't help but think of Zou Yan. After hesitating for several days, Si Cheng finally decided to muster up the courage to go to Zou Yan's house. Si Cheng took the books he had borrowed from Zou Yan and went to her house. Si Cheng had deliberately chosen to go in the afternoon when there were fewer people, and sure enough, no one came to borrow books. Despite having gone through a long internal struggle and mustered his courage, Si Cheng still felt a little embarrassed facing Zou Yan and didn't know how to begin. Seeing Si Cheng arrive, Zou Yan smiled warmly and affectionately at him, saying, "What, you finished reading so quickly? How was it? Pretty good, right? There are a few more upstairs, come with me to get them." Si Cheng followed Zou Yan upstairs. Just as they entered her bedroom, Si Cheng kicked the door shut and hugged her tightly from behind. Zou Yan was somewhat surprised by Si Cheng's bold actions today, but didn't show any aversion. She obediently turned and nestled into Si Cheng's arms, giving him a charming smile. Si Cheng's hand caressed Zou Yan's crotch, slowly moving to her full buttocks. Zou Yan's gaze began to wander, her breathing becoming slightly labored. Si Cheng felt a surge of heat coursing through him. His hands involuntarily lifted her skirt, pulled down her panties from her waist, and gently laid Zou Yan, whom he was holding, down on the bed. Through Zou Yan's thin clothing, Si Cheng could clearly feel her rapid and intense heartbeat. The afternoon sunlight filtered through the bamboo blinds into the bedroom, making the light even more hazy and provocative. A warm, sweet fragrance wafted into Si Cheng's nostrils, quickly arousing his cerebral cortex. Si Cheng suddenly pressed her fragrant body beneath him. They didn't say a word, but quickly and eagerly removed the clothes that prevented their skin from touching, then embraced tightly. Si Cheng pressed against Zou Yan's supple skin, caressing her soft breasts, causing Zou Yan to tremble, and this trembling only intensified Si Cheng's pleasure. Meanwhile, Zou Yan's soft, snake-like arms moved down Si Cheng's chest, back, and legs, sending electric shocks through his body and causing him to spasm with pleasure, almost making him want to scream. Throughout the entire process, they were both extremely excited. Although Zou Yan appeared both excited and somewhat flustered, she clearly had experience before, and Si Cheng noticed that there was no blood left on the bed afterward. After this, Si Cheng was uneasy for several days. Later, seeing that Zou Yan didn't make any demands, his anxiety subsided, and the burning desire of the young man could no longer be suppressed. During those days, Si Cheng and Zou Yan spent countless nights having sex in her small room. (The following is a separate section): Ten Years of Desire, Part Three: He Hong and Miao Li. School started in the blink of an eye. Although the senior year of high school was very demanding, Si Cheng still frequently visited Zou Yan in his spare time. At the same time, Si Cheng also turned his attention to the female classmates and teachers around him. He Hong was Si Cheng's classmate. Since the first year of junior high, they had served as the group leader and vice-leader of the biology interest group, respectively. They both had keys to the biology lab and often did experiments together. Shortly after the start of the semester, Si Cheng accidentally discovered a bottle of medicinal ether in the medicine cabinet in the biology lab, and he started thinking. On the afternoon of the second Saturday, Si Cheng and He Hong went to the biology lab to do a bacterial inoculation experiment. While He Hong was engrossed in her work, Si Cheng quietly soaked a cotton swab in ether, went behind her, and suddenly covered her mouth and nose. Caught off guard, He Hong struggled a couple of times before being anesthetized. Si Cheng half-dragged, half-carried He Hong to the sterile room next door and laid her flat on the white tile floor. Just as he removed He Hong's shirt, Si Cheng heard the sound of a key being inserted into the lock to open the door. Si Cheng quickly hid behind the door. Entering was their tutor, Miao Li. She wore a white shirt and a dark suit skirt that tightly hugged her full, rounded hips. Upon entering, Miao Li noticed He Hong lying half-naked on the sterile room floor. Without even taking off her high heels, she rushed into the sterile room and crouched down to see what had happened. Si Cheng emerged from behind the door, silently approached Miao Li from behind, and pressed a cotton swab tightly over her mouth and nose, then tackled her to the ground, pinning her down. Miao Li, caught off guard, struggled, but her body quickly went limp. She didn't even see who her attacker was before being paralyzed, collapsing onto He Hong. Si Cheng sat beside He Hong and Miao Li, looking at one a naive, innocent girl, the other a mature, voluptuous, beautiful woman, unsure which to attack first. Finally, Sicheng decided to have sex with Miaoli first, after all, he had never tried such a mature and charming middle-aged woman before. Sicheng dragged Miaoli, who was lying on Hehong, aside, and fearing she might wake up, he stuffed two small wads of cotton soaked in ether into her nostrils. Then, with excited anticipation, Sicheng removed her white shirt and dark suit skirt. Miaoli was now only wearing a bra, panties, flesh-colored elastic stockings, and black high heels. The afterglow of the setting sun cast a golden glow on Miaoli's mature and voluptuous body; her high breasts, deep cleavage, rounded buttocks, and full thighs—everything about her was completely different from the bodies of the young girls Sicheng had ever touched. This mature, voluptuous body, instantly evoking images of lust, aroused Sicheng's intense desire to possess, conquer, and invade. Si Cheng took a deep breath, trying his best to suppress his nervous excitement. Controlling his trembling fingers, he pulled off the only clothes on Miao Li's body—a bra that was barely covering her—and the thin white panties. Without even removing her stockings and high heels, he spread her legs, propped them up with his arms, and thrust his penis deep into her vagina. Having the experience of having sex with Wang Lin and Zou Yan, Si Cheng was more composed this time. During the act, Si Cheng felt that Miao Li's vagina was more lubricated and slightly wider than the previous two. While penetration wasn't easy, it became increasingly smooth, a unique and intoxicating pleasure. Throughout the entire process, Miao Li remained unconscious, but her vagina became increasingly lubricated, constantly releasing copious amounts of lubricating fluid. Si Cheng ejaculated after more than half an hour, feeling extremely satisfied.

After ejaculating, Si Cheng immediately got off Miao Li and went to He Hong's side, eagerly stripping her of all her clothes. He Hong had just turned eighteen that year, her body just reaching maturity, appearing petite and delicate. Her breasts were high and full, with pink nipples like two tiny flower buds. Between her legs was smooth as jade, her vulva like a pearl oyster half-closed, appearing innocent and tender.

Si Cheng parted He Hong's legs, pressed his body against hers, and forged ahead, overcoming obstacles and hardships. Finally, Si Cheng carved a path and thrust into He Hong's vulva. He Hong had already been awakened by Si Cheng's actions. She struggled in agony before his penetration, helplessly twisting her frail body.

Just as Si Cheng broke through her last line of defense, she couldn't bear the tearing pain, letting out a sharp scream before fainting. He Hong's piercing scream stirred an unprecedented excitement in Si Cheng, causing him to ejaculate uncontrollably.

He Hong's agonizing scream, a farewell to her virginity, simultaneously roused Miao Li from her unconsciousness. She struggled to sit up, feeling heavy, exhausted, and powerless. She looked up, her gaze meeting that of the naked, unconscious He Hong and Si Cheng, who was getting off He Hong. Looking down at her own naked body and the filth between her legs, she understood everything.

Before Miao Li could speak, Si Cheng pounced on her again. Miao Li instinctively struggled slightly, her lips parting slightly as if to speak, but Si Cheng pressed his lips firmly against hers. Miao Li's eyes widened, making muffled sounds through her nose, but she quickly stopped struggling, spreading her tightly closed legs and fully opening herself to Si Cheng.

Si Cheng used his arms to lift Miao Li's legs, his hands supporting her plump, smooth buttocks, lifting them off the ground. He thrust his body forward, penetrating her vagina deeply, then pressed her body down, pushing his penis to its deepest point, withdrawing halfway, then lifting her buttocks off the ground again for another round of penetration. He repeated this with large, forceful thrusts, constantly slapping against Miao Li's body, making a slapping sound. With each movement, Miao Li couldn't help but moan "Oh!" or exclaim "God!" Her body gradually began to sway in sync with Si Cheng's thrusting. Their actions were both greedy and almost frenzied.

When Si Cheng and Miao Li finally slid down from the peak of passion and ecstasy, they discovered that He Hong, who had already woken up, was stunned by their actions. Her cheeks were flushed, her body limp and powerless, and she had collapsed uncontrollably to the ground.

Seeing an opportunity, Miao Li gently nudged Si Cheng, signaling him to seize the moment and go to He Hong's side.

Si Cheng pounced on He Hong and began having sex with her again. He Hong's face was flushed, her body limp, letting Si Cheng do as he pleased. At this moment, she no longer felt pain but pleasure. Miao Li watched the whole process.

In this way, Si Cheng had sex with two women in one afternoon. After that, Si Cheng, He Hong, and Miao Li often used the laboratory to meet and have sex, and sometimes Miao Li would take them to her house when no one was home.

At first, He Hong was somewhat shy and unwilling to give in easily, but eventually, after Miao Li's careful persuasion, she slowly submitted to Si Cheng. As the oldest of the three, Miao Li was responsible for providing contraceptives and the place for sex.

Si Cheng's relationship with the two women remained undetected, continuing intermittently. (The following is a separate section:)

Li Yuanyuan, a middle school foreign language teacher,

whose husband worked on ocean-going freighters year-round. Because Sicheng and her daughter Chen Shu were classmates, Sicheng often visited her home since childhood and was very familiar with the mother and daughter. Li Yuanyuan was only thirty-eight years old, 1.6 meters tall, with fair skin, a very regular appearance, an oval face, short, slightly wavy hair, a straight, delicate nose, red lips, high and firm breasts, a slender waist and full hips. What was most eye-catching were her pair of graceful, beautiful legs. In the summer, when she wore high-heeled sandals and long stockings, she was simply stunning.

Li Yuanyuan lived in an old-fashioned house with a detached courtyard. There was a large locust tree in the courtyard, which provided shade for the entire yard. When Sicheng came to Yuanyuan's house this time, she was home alone. Her daughter Chen Shu had gone to summer camp two days earlier.

Li Yuanyuan moved two rattan chairs under the tree, brought tea, and warmly invited Sicheng to sit down. They chatted while drinking water.

Si Cheng and Li Yuanyuan sat very close, and Si Cheng could faintly smell a delicate perfume emanating from her. Si Cheng noticed that Li Yuanyuan wore light makeup today, and her beautiful eyes were exceptionally bright, shining straight into Si Cheng's heart. Having come prepared with wicked intentions, Si Cheng dared not look directly into her eyes, so he shifted his gaze to Li Yuanyuan.

She wore a white shirt, a plaid skirt, and black stockings, revealing a pair of delicate and lovely feet beneath the skirt, making Si Cheng feel an irresistible urge to reach out and hold them. Taking advantage of

Li Yuanyuan's inattention, Si Cheng poured a small packet of sleeping pill powder into her water glass. Seeing Yuanyuan's increasingly exhausted expression, she finally leaned her head against the back of the chair and stopped moving. Si Cheng held his breath, moved closer to Yuanyuan, gently pushed her rounded shoulder, and softly called her name. Li Yuanyuan's body slowly slumped down, her unconsciousness greatly emboldening Si Cheng's courage and desire. Si Cheng rushed to the gate and bolted it shut. He carried Li Yuanyuan to the stone platform under the wisteria trellis on the west side of the courtyard.

In the quiet afternoon, in the elegant courtyard, under the wisteria trellis, the beautiful woman lay sprawled. Si Cheng couldn't contain his excitement and joy, and quickly took off his clothes. He impatiently took Yuanyuan's delicate feet in his hands, playing with them, then his hands caressed upwards, lifting her skirt, pulling down her panties, eagerly searching for that warm, soft spot. Almost at the same moment Si Cheng entered Yuanyuan's vagina, he felt his body go limp, as if an atomic bomb had suddenly exploded inside him, erupting with a bang. It took

Si Cheng a long, long time to recover from his extreme excitement. Sicheng glanced at Yuanyuan, still pinned beneath him, her clothes disheveled. Her two snow-white legs were spread wide, revealing a patch of dark skin mixed with a touch of red—a stark contrast that was shocking.

Although it wasn't the first time he'd seen a woman's vulva, Sicheng's penis still hardened involuntarily.

This time, Sicheng wasn't in such a hurry. He first unbuttoned Yuanyuan's blouse, then loosened the clasp of her bra, revealing two snow-white, jade-like mounds of flesh. Sicheng was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself that he hadn't realized Yuanyuan's figure was so amazing. Sicheng pounced on her, kissing and sucking. His young, strong penis once again plunged into Yuanyuan's vagina.

Sicheng greedily sucked, frantically shaking her with his hands. The shaking of his body caused friction and contractions between his penis and Yuanyuan's vagina, intensifying the ecstasy he experienced.

Sicheng began to fuck Yuanyuan's vagina. Thanks to his strong physique, he didn't ejaculate for a long time.

Yuanyuan was finally awakened by Sicheng's fucking, but she felt weak and numb all over, a long-lost, intense pleasure completely conquering her. In the struggle between reason and passion, Yuanyuan chose passion. She responded actively, welcoming him and trying her best to absorb the rain of love.

Later, they moved the battlefield to Yuanyuan's bedroom.

It was an afternoon of lingering love, an afternoon overflowing with lust and sensuality. Under the control of primal impulses and desires, Sicheng and Yuanyuan fucked passionately for the entire afternoon.

Afterwards, Sicheng dispelled Yuanyuan's concerns and shame with a few words, making her completely submit to Sicheng's control and willingly become his intimate lover. A long-term and stable relationship was established between Sicheng and Yuanyuan.

Having just returned from Yuanyuan's house, Sicheng received a call from a classmate saying that biology teacher Yu Xue was taking Sicheng and four other students to the forest park to collect specimens. Sicheng happily agreed. The next day,

Yu

Xue set off with several students. She divided the students into three groups, agreeing that they would each go their own way, and if they couldn't meet up, they would return to the city at 3 PM and reconvene at school the following afternoon. Sicheng was in her group.

The three groups split up and entered the dense forest.

Yu Xue was about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old and unmarried. She had delicate features, an oval face, arched eyebrows, a straight nose, a slender figure, full breasts and hips, a slim waist, and long legs, and always exuded a faint fragrance. She walked ahead the whole way, and Sicheng happily lagged behind, enjoying the view of her body.

The further they went, the denser the forest became, and the paths narrowed until they disappeared completely.

Walking with Yu Xue in this secluded forest, Si Cheng couldn't help but feel a surge of lust. Taking advantage of Yu Xue's inattention, Si Cheng broke off a stick from the roadside, wrapped it with his coat, and struck Yu Xue hard on the back of the neck, causing her to immediately lose consciousness. Si Cheng was very familiar with the terrain of this area, knowing that a few steps further into the forest lay an abandoned temple, a place never visited by humans. Si Cheng half-dragged, half-carried Yu Xue into the temple, took a plastic sheet from her backpack, spread it on the ground, and laid her flat on it. Yu Xue was wearing a light red dress, her breasts erect. Si Cheng quickly stripped off her clothes, revealing a perfect female body before him.

Si Cheng leaned down, about to have sex with Yu Xue, when she suddenly woke up. Si Cheng was panicked, but he found that Yu Xue was even more panicked. She instinctively covered her vulva with her hands, trembling with fear. Si Cheng reached out and caressed Yu Xue's breasts. Yu Xue hurriedly tried to block him with her hands. Si Cheng took advantage of the situation, flipping Yu Xue over and pinning her beneath him, spreading her legs and pressing his penis against her vulva.

Yu Xue was so frightened she almost fainted. She stammered, "No, please don't... I'm not married yet... You're still young..."

"I'm still young?" Si Cheng pulled her small hand towards his penis, "Is it small, is it small?" He said, making a gesture as if to penetrate her.

Yu Xue's hand recoiled as if burned, and she repeatedly said, "Big, big." Tears streamed down her face, filled with shame and anxiety, her pretty face flushed red.

Si Cheng remained silent, watching Yu Xue writhe futilely beneath him, while rubbing his penis against her vulva. Suddenly, with a forceful thrust, he pushed his entire penis inside. Yu Xue cried out, "Oh!" She looked at Si Cheng in shock, then at her own vulva, two streams of clear tears silently flowing down her cheeks, and she closed her eyes in despair.

Although he knew Yu Xue was still a virgin, Si Cheng still deliberately indulged his behavior, showing no tenderness as usual. Yu Xue remained extremely nervous throughout, which only intensified her suffering. Si Cheng discovered that Yu Xue's painful groans, struggles, and pleas for mercy gave him a strong sense of stimulation and satisfaction.

They didn't meet up with the other two teams until evening. It was already dark when Si Cheng half-dragged, half-carried the unsteady, weak Yu Xue away from the dilapidated temple, found a car, and took her back to her dormitory.

That night, Si Cheng stayed in Yu Xue's dormitory, not letting her rest all night. During the holiday, the naturally gentle Yu Xue suffered Si Cheng's abuse and violation, and she was never able to escape afterward.

Si Cheng had successfully taken advantage of Yu Xue multiple times. He became even more observant, constantly looking for opportunities. In his spare time, he often rode his bicycle around hunting for prey, and he always carried several items from the various drugs Chen Junling had brought back from China. A few days before the start of senior year, Sicheng went out for a bike ride again. On the highway leading to the northern suburbs, a voluptuous female soldier riding a bicycle came into view. From her back, she appeared to be around thirty-five years old, with an extremely voluptuous and alluring figure. What first attracted Sicheng was her full, round buttocks, which swayed from side to side with her cycling movements, almost bewitching him. Sicheng

followed her at a leisurely pace. She took a turn onto a winding mountain road and then onto a more secluded side road. Seeing that there were no people around, Sicheng sped up a few paces, caught up with her, and stopped her. She stopped her bike and looked at Sicheng with some suspicion.

Sicheng handed her a piece of paper and asked, "Excuse me, do you know how to get here?"

While she looked down at the paper, Sicheng carefully examined her face. She had an apple-shaped face, large, expressive eyes, a straight nose, red lips, and white teeth. A few fine lines at the corners of her eyes added to her mature feminine charm.

The beautiful woman noticed the writing on the paper was faint and difficult to read, so she brought it closer to examine it carefully. She read the words softly, her voice gentle and melodious. Suddenly, she clutched her forehead with her left hand, swayed twice, and slumped weakly into Si Cheng's arms, losing consciousness. It turned out that Si Cheng had already applied a layer of volatile, strong anesthetic to the paper. The beautiful woman had only inhaled a small amount and was already unconscious.

Si Cheng hid the two cars in the roadside bushes and carried her into the woods. Deep in the dense forest, he found a flat, soft patch of grass, put her down, first removing her military uniform and placing it under her, then stripping her of all her clothing. Si Cheng was pleased to see that beneath the military uniform lay a captivating female body: high, firm breasts, a slender waist, full hips, and smooth, white skin; the pubic hair on her lower body was a

striking contrast of black and red. Si Cheng parted the weeds and thrust his penis into her, to his surprise, blood flowed. A few helpless groans and intoxicating whispers escaped the splattering blood. Her snow-white body struggled and thrashed on the lush grass.

Si Cheng gripped her full breasts, his long, thick penis relentlessly pounding into her tender cunt. Fortunately, her body was fully mature; otherwise, she would have been utterly unable to withstand such penetration on her first night.

Sunlight filtered through the dense trees, illuminating her naked body with dappled colors, a beautiful sight. The

woman, having weathered a storm, was like a flower glistening with dew, delicate yet radiantly beautiful. Her large, beautiful eyes were bright and clear, as if they were about to overflow with tears.

Gradually, her intense sexual excitement subsided. Seeing Sicheng sitting beside her, staring at her exposed body, she shyly covered herself with her shirt.

They began to talk. Her name was Peng Li, an actress in the military arts troupe, and today was her thirty-sixth birthday. Peng Li never expected that on her birthday, she would be defiled by a young man in his early twenties.

After the first time, the second and third times were much easier. Afterward, Sicheng frequently visited Peng Li's home, repeatedly practicing his techniques and venting his lust on her mature body. (The following is a separate section): After entering senior year of high school, Sicheng noticed that the girls around him seemed to have matured overnight. Shao Hong, the female sports committee

member of Class 7

, was nineteen years old that year. Tall and slender, her body had developed earlier than other girls her age due to regular exercise, already possessing a graceful young woman's figure.

One afternoon in early September, Sicheng watched Shao Hong practice high jump on the rooftop of the teaching building. She was wearing a red short-sleeved sports shirt and athletic shorts, without a bra. With each jump and movement, her breasts bounced, making Sicheng's heart flutter. Just as Sicheng was enjoying the sight, Shao Hong accidentally twisted her ankle. Seeing this as a good opportunity, Sicheng told her to sit down and rest, saying he would immediately go home to get some medicinal wine to massage her ankle.

Sicheng returned quickly, locking the rooftop door behind him. He dragged the soft mat into the makeshift room on the rooftop, letting Shao Hong sit on the thick foam mat. He removed her sneakers and socks, then took her delicate white feet in his hands and began to caress them.

Sicheng watched Shao Hong with a smile as he gently massaged her toes, ankles, and calves. Because of the appropriate pressure, Shao Hong felt extremely comfortable. Gradually, a feeling of tickling, sweetness, and comfort rose within her. She remained motionless, letting Sicheng gently massage her.

The sounds of people running and playing on the playground, the chirping of birds in the air, the whistling of the wind through the tree branches—all the noise of the world around her gradually faded from Shao Hong's ears. She felt as if her body were floating in the air, becoming very light. Sicheng gradually expanded the area of the massage, first massaging Shao Hong's thighs with his palms, then the backs of her thighs. By this time, Shao Hong was lying flat on the soft mat. As Sicheng pressed, her body undulated in a wave-like motion, making her feel even more comfortable. Soon, Sicheng turned Shao Hong over and began massaging her inner thighs.

Gradually, Shao Hong noticed a strange reaction in her body; her whole body swelled, and she felt lethargic and unwilling to move. She felt that Sicheng's hands had a magical power; she couldn't quite sense where they were moving, yet she felt waves of electric shocks that made her feel numb and tingly, a warm current surging through her body.

Shao Hong was a little nervous, her heart was pounding, and her face flushed with shyness. After a difficult internal struggle, the pleasure of her body overcame her reason, and she decided to simply close her eyes and let Sicheng do as he pleased.

Sicheng's hand moved over Shao Hong's groin, finally slipping inside her underwear and probing her vulva. Shao Hong groaned, her whole body trembling slightly, but she didn't struggle or resist, nor did she feel any aversion.

Fine pubic hair had grown on Shao Hong's vulva, and Si Cheng's hand easily found her clitoris, gently and gradually stroking it. Shao Hong felt some pain, but also immense pleasure; this feeling fascinated her, intoxicated her, and made her so happy that she didn't even want to struggle. In this unprecedented pleasure, Shao Hong was too lazy to care that Si Cheng had quietly pulled down her shorts, spread her legs wide, and inserted an eight-inch-long penis into her vulva.

Si Cheng kissed Shao Hong deeply, sucking hard on her tender, fragrant tongue, almost suffocating her. At the same time, Si Cheng's penis pushed forward until it was completely inside Shao Hong's vulva, breaking her hymen. Si Cheng slowly began to thrust, gradually increasing the amplitude and frequency of his thrusts. Shao Hong felt a tidal wave of pleasure washing over her, threatening to overwhelm her; when the tide receded, she felt as if she had been transported to another world. Only then did Shao Hong realize that her vulva was covered in pink spots, indicating she was no longer a virgin.

Shao Hong never dared to speak out about this, but she also never let Si Cheng touch her again. Fortunately, there were plenty of girls around, and new targets kept appearing, so Si Cheng and Shao Hong remained at peace. "Ding dong dong..." The bell rang again, finally ending the tedious class. Si Cheng walked out of the classroom and strolled towards the playground. He saw Zhang Ling coming out of another door of the classroom, chatting and laughing with her classmates as she walked towards the playground.

Zhang Ling was a year younger than Si Cheng, lived near his home, and attended the same school, so they often went to and from school together. Zhang Ling was a very good-tempered person with a beautiful face and a good figure. Perhaps because they were together so often, Si Cheng never had any impure thoughts about her.

From afar, Zhang Ling greeted Si Cheng. She smiled and walked up to Sicheng, saying, "Sicheng, come to my house after school and we'll do our homework together."

Sicheng had originally planned to refuse; he had intended to go see Chen Junling after school. But seeing Zhang Ling's charming smile, he nodded almost unconsciously.

Zhang Ling happily said, "Then wait for me after school, remember." She then returned to her group of friends.

...

As soon as Zhang Ling led Sicheng into her house, they saw a letter on the low table in the living room. It read, "Zhang Ling, Dad and Mom have to go out today. They'll be back at 11 pm. Be good and stay home!

Dinner is ready and on the table."

"11 pm! Humph! Never on time! Maybe they'll stay at Grandma's again!" Zhang Ling muttered after reading the letter.

"It's so hot today! Zhang Ling, get me a can of soda." Because they were close, Sicheng didn't stand on ceremony with Zhang Ling and casually sat down in front of the fan to cool off.

"Okay, okay," Zhang Ling replied weakly.

Si Cheng watched Zhang Ling slowly walk towards the kitchen. Looking at her back, he noticed her shirt was soaked with sweat, clinging to her body, and her pure white bra was clearly visible. Further down, he could see her slender, beautiful 20-inch waist.

"Si Cheng, here's a soda."

As Si Cheng reached for the soda, he saw Zhang Ling's two round, firm breasts less than 30 centimeters from his face

! After Si Cheng took the soda, Zhang Ling said she was very hot and her clothes were wet, so she needed to shower and change before eating. She then went to her room on the second floor to get her clothes.

Soon, Zhang Ling came out of her room carrying a red casual top and a short skirt. Her underwear was probably covered by the clothes, so he couldn't see it. Si Cheng stood up from his chair as Zhang Ling went into the bathroom and closed the door.

Zhang Ling's parents weren't home! Today was the perfect opportunity! Si Cheng moved stealthily towards the bathroom.

He crouched down in front of the bathroom door and peered through the vent. Just then, Zhang Ling began to undress. With each button she unbuttoned, Si Cheng's heart raced. Finally, Zhang Ling was only wearing her underwear. She reached behind her back to unhook her bra, and Si Cheng grew impatient. Finally, Zhang Ling pulled up her bra, revealing her beautiful breasts. Two delicate pink nipples were slightly erect, making Si Cheng want to devour them. The more he looked, the hotter he felt. He quickly pulled out his penis and began to slowly rub it in his hand.

Then Zhang Ling took off her underwear. Now she was completely naked—she was so beautiful!

Zhang Ling began rinsing herself with water and soap, starting from her neck down to her chest. Her hands rubbed her chest, and her nipples became erect from the stimulation. Moving down past her navel, she reached her vulva and washed it thoroughly.

Because she was sitting on a stool, her legs were naturally bent and spread apart, revealing her pink vulva between her slightly parted legs. Her vulva was tightly closed. Seeing this, Si Cheng's heart pounded faster and faster. Zhang Ling's body was covered in soap bubbles, which looked particularly bright.

What happened next shocked Si Cheng. Zhang Ling spread her vulva open, rubbing her clitoris with her right thumb, while inserting her index and middle fingers into her vulva, repeating the in-and-out motion. Her left hand was also busy, constantly rubbing her breasts and pressing her nipples with her fingers. The nipples sank in under the pressure, as if about to disappear, and she made moaning sounds like "hmm" and "hum." Looking at Zhang Ling's lewd expression, Si Cheng couldn't believe this was Zhang Ling. Usually so quiet and well-behaved, she was now so wanton; the difference was too great.

Zhang Ling's body seemed to go limp, leaning weakly against the bathroom wall. Her breathing became increasingly rapid. The faster her fingers moved in and out, the faster Si Cheng's hand moved. Zhang Ling's moans became short and rapid, her brows furrowed, and her expression was a mixture of pleasure and pain.

As Si Cheng watched Zhang Ling's expression, her body began to tremble, and the soft moans that had been emanating from her throat turned into gasps. Her fingers also slowly stopped moving.

Seeing Zhang Ling's actions, Si Cheng could no longer restrain himself, and a thick, hot stream of semen shot out. His lower back ached, and he felt a little dizzy. Zhang Ling's moans still echoed in the bathroom, while Si Cheng

sat outside, enjoying the afterglow of his climax…

That night, it was past ten o'clock, and Zhang Ling's parents still hadn't returned. Zhang Ling and Si Cheng had already finished their homework and were watching TV together in the living room. Just as the show was getting exciting, the phone rang. Zhang Ling reluctantly answered the phone…

“Hello.” Zhang Ling picked up the receiver, but her eyes remained fixed on the TV.

“Hello, is this Lingling?” It was Zhang Ling's mother's voice.

"Oh, Mom, where are you? Shouldn't you be back by now?"

"We're at your grandma's. Your dad got drunk, so he might not be coming home tonight. Go to sleep early, and remember to lock the door."

"Okay, I know."

"Okay, that's fine then. Go to sleep early."

"Okay, bye-bye." After saying that, Zhang Ling put the phone back and continued watching TV.

Around 11 PM, the TV series that Si Cheng and Zhang Ling were watching still hadn't finished. Zhang Ling was already very sleepy, so she went upstairs to sleep, telling Si Cheng to lock the door behind him when he left. Si Cheng originally intended to take this opportunity to leave, but suddenly felt that

this was a good chance...

After staying up until past midnight, Si Cheng turned off the TV, stood up, and went upstairs to Zhang Ling's room. He gently opened the door a crack and peeked inside. He couldn't see what was happening inside, but he could hear Zhang Ling's breathing was very even. She

must be asleep, Si Cheng thought. He tiptoed to Zhang Ling's bedside. It was summer, and very hot. Although the air conditioning was on, Zhang Ling was only wearing a t-shirt and shorts, with a small cotton blanket covering her stomach, only covering the area around her navel. Seeing that even though Zhang Ling was lying on her back, her breasts were still very prominent and firm, Si Cheng's penis was already erect again.

Si Cheng began his assault, gently placing his hand on Zhang Ling's breasts and slowly caressing them with her breathing. It turned out that Zhang Ling didn't wear a bra to sleep, and Si Cheng's hands were filled with the soft feel of a young girl's breasts. Si Cheng's hand moved towards the peak, and when he touched the 34D peak, he felt an obstacle blocking his advance—Zhang Ling's nipple. Si Cheng was overjoyed, as if he had found a treasure.

This was the first time Si Cheng had touched Zhang Ling's breasts. His hands lingered near her nipples, as if reluctant to leave, gently pinching, squeezing, or pressing them down, careful not to use too much force for fear of waking her.

After confirming there was no reaction from Zhang Ling, Si Cheng pulled up her t-shirt, revealing her breasts: pale pink nipples and small areolas encircling them. Si Cheng's fingers then began to play with her breasts and nipples, while his mouth was also busy, licking her other breast and nipple with his tongue, or gently biting her nipple with his teeth. After two or three minutes, Si Cheng's mouth finally reluctantly left her nipple, ready to launch his next attack.

"It seems Zhang Ling is very tired today! Otherwise, why isn't she moving at all? It seems I should have a chance to take it a step further tonight." Seeing Zhang Ling's lack of reaction, Si Cheng felt a surge of courage.

Zhang Ling was wearing loose shorts that accentuated her beautiful hip curves, making her look stunning.

Because of the loose shorts, Si Cheng didn't remove them; he simply adjusted the leg opening slightly, revealing her underwear. Zhang Ling was wearing light green underwear, which felt slightly slippery and cool to the touch. Si Cheng slipped his hand inside the leg of Zhang Ling's shorts, stroking her buttocks a few times before moving to her vulva, caressing it through the underwear. Zhang Ling's body finally seemed to react, trembling slightly. Si Cheng withdrew

his hand, pulling on the sides of Zhang Ling's shorts and slowly pulling them down until they were below her knees.

Si Cheng resumed his assault, lingering his fingers around Zhang Ling's vulva. Gradually, Zhang Ling's underwear became wet and began to sink into her vagina.

Si Cheng used his hand to flip the underwear to the side, fully exposing Zhang Ling's vulva to him. Zhang Ling's labia had become enlarged, and her clitoris had become engorged and hard. Seeing this, Si Cheng immediately reached out and rubbed her clitoris with his index finger, while his middle finger probed the entrance of her vagina without penetrating. Simultaneously, he used his other hand to caress the labia minora outside her vagina. This three-pronged approach resulted in Zhang Ling's vagina becoming even wetter.

Seeing that it was about time, Si Cheng inserted his right middle and index fingers into Zhang Ling's vagina. The inside of Zhang Ling's vagina was even wetter than the outside. Si Cheng continued to penetrate deeper, and with each deeper insertion, more vaginal fluid flowed out, wetting a small patch of the sheet.

Si Cheng's fingers were blocked after penetrating about a few centimeters—it was Zhang Ling's hymen! Not wanting to accidentally break Zhang Ling's hymen, Si Cheng withdrew his hand from her vagina.

However, Si Cheng did not intend to end things there. He pulled down his pants, braced himself on the bed, knelt beneath Zhang Ling, and pulled his penis out of his underwear, rubbing it against her vulva through the fabric. Zhang Ling's underwear was already wet from Si Cheng's earlier caresses, making the rubbing even smoother. Si Cheng positioned his penis at the entrance of Zhang Ling's vulva, gently pressing and slowly rubbing. Zhang Ling's underwear sank further into her vulva under the friction.

After a while, Si Cheng finally couldn't hold back any longer. He knew he couldn't ejaculate on Zhang Ling's underwear, so he quickly got up, but halfway up, his semen gushed out, all over Zhang Ling's legs.

After resting for a moment, Si Cheng quickly wiped the semen off Zhang Ling's legs, put her clothes back on,

and hurriedly went home…

Ever since his last visit to Zhang Ling's house, Si Cheng had been constantly looking for opportunities to get closer to her, wanting to experience her alluring body again. For a month, Sicheng had been waiting for another good opportunity, hoping for Zhang Ling's invitation every time they faced each other. But such an invitation never came.

After the midterm exams, the students organized a trip to the countryside, and most of them went by bicycle. Zhang Ling couldn't ride a bicycle, so she had to take the bus, and Sicheng volunteered to ride with her.

Everyone had a great time that day.

On the way back, it was rush hour, and the bus was packed. Sicheng and Zhang Ling were practically squeezed together on the bus. Sicheng thought this was a golden opportunity and wanted to use their bodies to block Zhang Ling's view. He reached down and touched Zhang Ling's buttocks.

Zhang Ling trembled, her face flushed, but she didn't say anything, just stared at the ground, her body tense. Seeing that Zhang Ling didn't move, Sicheng slipped his hand under her skirt, directly inserting his fingers through the seam next to her underwear, his fingers probing Zhang Ling's vagina. He gently thrust in and out with the swaying of the bus. Zhang Ling kept her face red and her head down. Sicheng got more and more into it, but suddenly the car swerved, and Sicheng, who was standing behind Zhang Ling, ended up face to face with her. Sicheng didn't even have time to pull his hand back before Zhang Ling bumped into him.

"This is bad..." Sicheng thought.

"Sicheng, you..." Zhang Ling blushed and stopped talking.

"Let's talk about it when we get home..." Si Cheng didn't know how to explain, so he just gave a perfunctory answer.

From the moment they got off the bus until they walked to Zhang Ling's house, they didn't speak a word. Si Cheng was incredibly flustered, constantly thinking of an excuse to get through this ordeal. He secretly glanced at Zhang Ling's face several times; it wasn't anything special compared to usual, except her cheeks were flushed.

As soon as they entered Zhang Ling's house, Si Cheng immediately said to her, "Zhang Ling, today I..."

"Si Cheng, you..." Zhang Ling hadn't finished speaking when Si Cheng continued, "I'm sorry."

"Si Cheng, listen to me first. Actually, I knew it was you from the beginning, so I didn't say anything.

Actually, I even deliberately stood closer to you so you could get closer to me, actually I..."

Zhang Ling's voice gradually softened, almost inaudible, while her face grew increasingly red.

Hearing this, Si Cheng was both surprised and delighted! He hadn't expected Zhang Ling to already know, and that she had actually wanted him to continue, deliberately playing along without saying a word.

Hearing that Zhang Ling didn't blame him and even said such a thing, Si Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief! "Zhang Ling, go wash up, you're all dirty after playing all day." Si Cheng took the opportunity to change the subject.

"Yeah. You too, you need to wash up." Zhang Ling replied.

"Then can I wash with you later?" Si Cheng said shamelessly.

"This... okay..." Zhang Ling blushed again after saying that and then lowered her head.

This result really delighted Si Cheng; he never expected things to develop like this.

But Zhang Ling's parents were probably about to get off work, and Si Cheng couldn't help but check the time on his watch.

"My parents are going to Grandma's house again tonight." Zhang Ling's voice was even softer, and her face was even redder as she hurriedly went back to her room to get a change of clothes.

Si Cheng was overjoyed, his heart filled with inexplicable excitement...

Si Cheng quickly went to the bathroom, but Zhang Ling still hadn't come. So he waited for Zhang Ling while filling the bathtub, preparing for their upcoming bath together. Zhang Ling's bathroom was Japanese-style, so it was quite large.

Just as the water was almost ready, Zhang Ling finally came in. She placed her clothes on a rack and then waited quietly without saying a word.

"Zhang Ling, shouldn't we take our clothes off now?" Si Cheng couldn't wait to move on to the next step.

"Si Cheng, is this okay?" Zhang Ling blushed after saying that.

"It's just a bath, it's fine. Let's start taking off our clothes." Si Cheng, afraid Zhang Ling would change her mind, started undressing as soon as he finished speaking.

Zhang Ling blushed even more as she watched Si Cheng undress. She just stood there, not taking off her clothes, probably still too embarrassed. After taking off his shirt, Si Cheng went to Zhang Ling's side and said things like "It's okay," "It's alright," trying to ease her tension. Seeing that Zhang Ling seemed a little more at ease, he immediately started helping her undress, and Zhang Ling didn't stop him.

"Wait a minute! We've sweated so much today, let's wash our hair first." Zhang Ling only said this after Si Cheng had undressed her down to her underwear, probably still feeling embarrassed.

"Okay! Let's wash our hair first then." Si Cheng thought there was plenty of time, no need to rush, otherwise he might scare away the woman he was about to win over.

Zhang Ling was still a little shy while washing her hair, turning her back to Si Cheng. About 10 minutes later, Zhang Ling finally finished washing her hair, while Si Cheng had already finished washing his hair and undressed, waiting for her.

After Zhang Ling finished washing her hair, Si Cheng approached her from behind and, while she was drying her hair, unhooked her bra. Zhang Ling's breasts immediately sprang out as soon as the bra was removed. A 34D bust was no joke! Just seeing those flawless breasts from behind instantly made Si Cheng's penis erect and swell! While Si Cheng was removing her bra, Zhang Ling also took off her underwear.

At this point, they were completely naked, with nothing left to cover themselves. However, Zhang Ling still had her back to Si Cheng. Si Cheng pulled over a small stool from the bathroom, and he and Zhang Ling each sat on one, Zhang Ling in front and him behind.

Si Cheng scooped up water and rinsed them off, then picked up a bar of soap and ran it over Zhang Ling's body. With the help of the soap's lubrication, his hands smoothly caressed Zhang Ling's body. Zhang Ling seemed very comfortable; she relaxed her body, lying against Si Cheng's chest with her back to him, enjoying his caresses.

Si Cheng moved the soap to Zhang Ling's breasts, swirling it around her areolas, while his other hand was not idle, rubbing her other nipple. The pale pink nipple slowly hardened after being stimulated, turning a deep red color, looking beautiful in a different way. Under the combined gentle and firm touch of Si Cheng's fingers and the soap, Zhang Ling finally couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Hearing Zhang Ling's moans, Si Cheng's fingers worked even harder. He gently pinched Zhang Ling's nipples with his right thumb and forefinger, rotating them with his middle finger, sometimes pulling them up and releasing them to make them bounce.

His hand, holding the soap, moved down her chest to her navel and then to her vulva. After lathering some soap on her pubic hair, he set it aside and used his free hand to wash her pubic hair. After rubbing it for a while, Si Cheng's hand moved down again, finally reaching her vulva.

He then spread Zhang Ling's legs slightly, exposing her vulva, and played with her clitoris with his fingers. Si Cheng pressed his fingers against the clitoris and rotated it clockwise.

"Mmm...ah...ah..." Zhang Ling moaned from the stimulation.

Si Cheng's fingers continued to rotate, the faster he moved, the louder Zhang Ling's moans became. Sicheng's hand moved down a little further, finally reaching Zhang Ling's last line of defense. His middle finger immediately slipped inside her wet vulva. Sicheng could clearly feel the rapid, pulsating movements inside Zhang Ling's vagina, gripping his finger tightly—a completely different feeling from the last time Zhang Ling slept.

"Hmm...Sicheng...didn't you...say...you wanted...hmm...to...take...a...shower...?" Zhang Ling's voice broke as she squeezed out these words.

"Oh...okay!" Sicheng was a little disappointed to be stopped at such a crucial moment.

He had no choice but to pause everything, washing himself first and dealing with the rest later.

"Zhang Ling, can we go into the bath now that we're done washing?" Sicheng had already stepped into the bath as he spoke, only saying this to urge Zhang Ling to come in quickly.

"Yes, you can." Zhang Ling had also finished washing and slowly entered.

Before Zhang Ling could even sit down in the bath, Sicheng immediately grabbed her buttocks and pulled her onto my lap. As soon as Zhang Ling sat between his legs, she noticed that his penis was still erect and hadn't softened at all despite the earlier interruption.

Si Cheng rubbed his fingers against Zhang Ling's vulva again in the water, mixing her vaginal fluids with the water.

After "washing" his fingers inside Zhang Ling's vulva for a minute or two, Si Cheng withdrew them, and in their place came his long-awaited penis.

This would be a sacred moment! This was Sicheng and Zhang Ling's first time! Sicheng was increasingly nervous, partly because Zhang Ling had no sexual experience.

After leaving the bath, Sicheng instructed Zhang Ling to lie down like a dog, with her buttocks raised high. Zhang Ling obediently complied, gripping the side of the bathtub with her hands, her buttocks raised high towards Sicheng. Sicheng then caressed Zhang Ling's vulva with his fingers before beginning.

Gradually, Sicheng felt that Zhang Ling's vaginal fluid had increased significantly, some even coating his fingers. Seeing that the time was right, he immediately withdrew his fingers and adjusted his penis to the appropriate position. As soon as Sicheng's penis touched Zhang Ling's vulva, her body trembled, as if she were extremely sensitive! Sicheng guided his penis to Zhang Ling's vulva and slowly entered.

"Ah...it hurts...slower..." Zhang Ling couldn't bear it after only a third of Sicheng's penis was inside.

"Okay, I'll go slower, just bear with it!" Sicheng said as he thrust deeper, now almost halfway in.

The further his penis went in, the harder it became to move, almost completely clamped down. When it was about halfway in, Si Cheng's penis encountered significant resistance; a slow, deliberate approach wouldn't work. So Si Cheng's hands, which were supporting Zhang Ling's waist, began to move again, roaming over her body. One hand reached down to her breast, playing with her nipple, while the other, of course, moved to her clitoris. Soon, Zhang Ling's vagina became even wetter, and Si Cheng began to thrust forward again. This time, he didn't go slowly; he was only focused on getting in quickly, so he thrust his hips forward forcefully, his entire penis penetrating Zhang Ling's vagina.

"Ah...it hurts...it hurts so much..." Zhang Ling's eyes reddened, tears welling in the corners.

"Zhang Ling, does it hurt a lot? Can you continue?" Si Cheng was startled to see Zhang Ling crying, realizing he shouldn't have ignored her feelings for his own sake.

"Hmm, it's okay, keep going! But you have to go slowly this time." Zhang Ling's words seemed indifferent, but Si Cheng knew it must have hurt a lot just now.

After Zhang Ling finished speaking, Si Cheng started thrusting his penis. Si Cheng began to make slow piston-like movements, his movements were exceptionally slow and gentle, because he was afraid of hurting Zhang Ling again.

Si Cheng saw that Zhang Ling's vagina slowly secreted a blood-tinged love fluid as his penis moved back and forth, but it wasn't as exaggerated as others said, with a large red stain on the sheets, but only a few drops of blood.

"Si Cheng... um... what... happened?" Zhang Ling asked Si Cheng after hearing him moan softly.

"Nothing, it's just that your vagina was so tight that I cried out." Si Cheng didn't want to tell Zhang Ling about this and make her panic, so he made up a reason.

"Um... I hate it... don't say those... those... embarrassing... um... things." Zhang Ling seemed genuinely embarrassed, and lowered her head even further.

"Zhang Ling, are you used to it? Does it still hurt so much?" Si Cheng thought that two or three minutes had passed, and Zhang Ling should be able to accept going faster now.

"It...it doesn't hurt that much...mmm...ahh..." Zhang Ling gasped for breath, feeling a little out of breath. She seemed to have gotten used to it, and her moans weren't as painful anymore. So Si Cheng increased the speed of his thrusting

into her vagina, penetrating deeper. "Ah...ah...mmm...I...almost there...ah..." Zhang Ling's body was a little weak, no longer holding onto the edge of the bathtub, but supporting herself with her elbows.

"Okay...just one more time." Si Cheng also increased the speed, thrusting into her vagina forcefully.

"Ah...I...I...can't...take it...ah...mmm...ah..." Zhang Ling had reached her climax, and the fluid that came out splashed onto the head of Si Cheng's penis, and he also ejaculated his thick semen.

After more than half an hour, the two finally finished showering and were cleaning up the area after their intense battle.

"Beep...beep...beep...beep..." The phone rang loudly. Zhang Ling ran out of the bathroom to the living room to answer it, while Si Cheng continued cleaning the bathroom.

"Hello!" Zhang Ling picked up the receiver.

"Hello, Zhang Ling? This is Dad. I won't be home for dinner today. Your mom will be back soon, and she'll cook for you."

"Oh, okay."

"I have to go now, so I'll hang up. You should go to bed early."

"Okay." Zhang Ling replied and hung up.

Shortly after the call, Zhang Ling's mother returned.

"Zhang Ling, have you been waiting long? Are you hungry? Si Cheng is here too, that's great! Stay and eat with us. I'll go cook, you guys wait a bit."

(The End)

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