[Stories of a Rural Middle School]

When I was in junior high school, I attended a rural middle school. Conditions were much simpler back then. Our school was located on

a small hill. Because there were no villages nearby, the school was quite quiet. There were

no walls surrounding the school. I was quite young when I was in the first year of junior high. There were only two classes per grade, and few dormitories.

Two dormitories for boys and two for girls, side-by-side.
The toilet was right next to the girls' dormitory. Sometimes, when I needed to get up at night, I would pass by the girls' dormitory. I remember I

liked to get up at night back then. Because I ate little, I would drink a lot of rice porridge for dinner to fill my stomach. This meant I

had to . One night, it was very dark and gloomy. There was no moonlight. After I finished urinating, on my way back,

I didn't notice and went into the girls' dormitory next door. Back then, we all slept on communal beds, not the bunk beds we have now

.
I went back to my spot and lay down. Later that night, I

woke up again with a full bladder. I felt the fleshy body of the girl next to me, and the feeling in her hand was wonderful. It felt like I'd never felt this way before.
I pinched it again—a small, fleshy bump. I also heard a soft groan. It was a girl's voice. I sat up,

confused . After rubbing my eyes, I could vaguely see that all the girls were sleeping. I thought I

'd gone to the wrong place.
I quickly got up, peed, and went back to my dorm. Luckily, no one noticed.
When I was in the second year of junior high, our school hadn't changed. The boys' dorm was still next to the girls' dorm, and by

then we were all starting to develop. The impoverished life hadn't delayed our physical changes; many girls' breasts

grew larger, and I started developing too.
Fine hairs were growing on my penis. I started ejaculating. At this time, I often woke up in the middle of the night thinking about

girls ' bodies. I still had a strong urge to pee.
One night, I heard someone get up next door—it was a girl. I followed.
I quietly walked to the boys' restroom and heard soft sounds coming from the girls' restroom. It was

the girl peing. It sounded like the most beautiful song to me; I was completely absorbed in it.
After she left, it took me a while to react. After urinating, I went back and found the girls' dormitory door was open. I

went in; it was June, and it was quite warm. In the moonlight, I saw the girls all

wearing shorts and tank tops.
Hehe, I got on their beds—what a sight! One girl next to me had a small,

round, fleshy mound bulging under her tank top. I lifted her tank top, and her breasts were revealed. I

couldn't help but touch them; they were so soft. I even sucked on her nipple.
She didn't react. I smelled her crotch; it smelled a bit pungent—could it be from the urine she'd just urinated on

?
I got excited and touched her genitals outside her panties. She didn't react much, so I boldly reached inside

and touched her vulva. She had hair on her vulva. At that time, I didn't know girls grew hair, and I was

a little surprised. I only thought that men with beards had pubic hair, and women didn't have beards or pubic hair there.
It was then that I realized women don't grow beards, but they do grow pubic hair. Although she didn't have much hair on her vulva

, it was easy to touch her pubic area. Then she rolled over, her legs clamped tightly together, and I looked at

the other girl. This one was smaller than the first.
Her breasts were much smaller too, probably because she was just starting to wear casual clothes; her breasts were like small peaches. I lifted her

vest and saw that it was true. Her chest was flat, and her legs were rather thin. I boldly touched her vulva;

there was no hair yet. I smelled her crotch; there was no odor.
Maybe women develop a more alluring smell as they grow older; otherwise, they wouldn't be called "slutty women." That's what I thought at the time.
I then touched the nipples of several other girls and also their vulvas. It was roughly the same: those

with larger nipples would grow pubic hair, while those with smaller nipples wouldn't have any. My penis was hard,

but I didn't know what it could do to a girl's body. Because at that time, I didn't understand sex.
By the time I was in my third year of junior high, I had developed quite a bit, and my pubic hair had grown quite long. I had

heard . I knew that women had a vagina, the kind of vagina we commonly swear about. A man's penis

is inserted into a woman's vagina.
Because of my previous experience, I was very excited at night, always wanting to understand

the structure
how a man's penis could be inserted. I secretly took my physiology book to the back hill and studied the female reproductive system carefully

by myself, but I only had pictures. Without the actual thing, I couldn't understand it no matter how I looked at it. But the girls'

dormitory was always well-locked, so I never had a chance to go in.
One night, I finally found an opportunity. I heard the sound of a door opening, and I immediately got up.
I saw a girl hurriedly run into the girls' restroom.
I took the opportunity to enter the girls' dormitory. Because we were a mountain village school at that time, there was often no electricity at night,
so I wasn't afraid she would find out when she came back. I hid on a bed inside, where the girls next to me were all

fast .
The girl returned shortly after, leaving the door slightly ajar before going to sleep on the other side. Hehe, I entered

the girls' dormitory for the first and second years of junior high; this side is for the second-year students.
Hehe, what beautiful little girls. I finally have a chance to see your bodies again, my little beauties.
I gently lifted the tank top of the girl next to me, revealing her two still-developing breasts

. I kissed those two little cherries. Then I gently pulled down her panties little by little. Finally, I had

her completely naked.
I parted her legs; her pubic hair was sparse, just a little bit at the top. There wasn't

a single hair on her labia majora. Her labia majora were also joined together. I parted her labia majora, and although I couldn't see her

labia minora or the inside of them, I thought that was the most alluring place.
I kissed it; there was a scent I couldn't usually detect, the unique vaginal smell of a woman.
I then licked her vulva with my tongue. I got up and knelt between her legs again. I positioned my penis against her

labia, wanting to insert it, but afraid of waking her, I gently rubbed the head of my penis

back and forth .
Soon, I felt an uncontrollable sensation coming from the head of my penis—

the A wave of pleasure washed over me, and suddenly my semen ejaculated, landing on the little girl.

Between her labia.
I didn't dare think too much. After putting on her panties, I sneaked out. Ever since that pleasurable

experience, whenever I had the chance, I would get up in the middle of the night to check if the girls' dormitory door was closed properly.
If it wasn't, I would go in and find a girl to rape (if you can call it that).
I remember one night, I ejaculated on three girls in a row inside. I took off

the clothes of the three girls sitting side by side and seriously played with them one by one, touching, kissing, and sucking. After rubbing the labia of the

first her vulva. After
lying down for a while, my penis got hard again, and I did the same thing to the second girl and ejaculated again.
Not long after, I ejaculated on the third girl.
Every two days I was very tired, and the teacher asked me what was wrong. I said I felt a little uncomfortable. He didn't care.
Little did he know that I felt too good at night, so I felt uncomfortable during the day. Hehe... The girls'

dormitory next door was my paradise.
It was another week later, one evening. I easily entered the girls' dormitory again. I was getting bolder and bolder,

entering the girls' dormitory was like entering my own home. That night, I again undressed three girls. Since

that night I'd only come in, always having sex three times, ejaculating on each of the three girls. The first two were no different from before.
When I went to the third one, this girl had full breasts and plump, fleshy legs, though not much hair.
She was obviously more mature than the first two. I touched her genitals,

and unlike , hers was wet.
I spread her legs and smelled her genitals; it had a woman's vaginal scent. Without

thinking , I inserted my penis into her labia minora and rubbed it, but accidentally used a little too much force and

inserted the head of my penis all the way inside her vagina. I wondered if I would wake her up, but she didn't.
The girls I'd had sex with before were difficult to penetrate; firstly, their vaginas were dry, even when

I moistened their labia with saliva. Another thing is that their vaginas usually have something clearly blocking the entrance, like

a hymen.
But this one didn't; it went in very easily, and the feeling was unlike anything I'd ever experienced outside. I

thrust my penis in and out of her vagina repeatedly. At first, I was cautious, but seeing that she didn't

react , I became bolder and increased the speed of my thrusts.
I probably didn't thrust 100 times before I ejaculated. And it was all inside the girl's vagina. It was

her first time. Later, I learned that this girl had a boyfriend outside, and it was probably her boyfriend who deflowered her

. So this is what real fucking feels like!
I thought to myself, "Wonderful, my little darling." I kissed my little darling again, along with her breasts and her

vulva.
Three years later, I returned from teacher's college and was assigned to this rural middle school again. While others were pulling strings to get a good

job, I didn't, because all I wanted was to return to this good place. I was a teacher now, and

when I looked at those still-childish faces in class, I thought, "These are all my little concubines." I'm going to fuck you all one by one

.
Because I live far away, I don't go home at night. The other teachers are all local teachers

who go home at night, except for two public school teachers who live nearby. There are
basically no teachers at the school, just a cook who has to watch the stove and get up early to cook, so he rarely goes home. But he's

in the kitchen, far from the student dormitories. He's also far from where I live; I live in an empty room in the middle of

the classrooms .
It's 8 pm in June, still early. We finish our self-study. I

went for a walk . At this time, the boys were all gathered around the water pipes, washing themselves to their hearts' content. After 8:30 pm, it was the girls' time to use the water.
Because the water in the mountain village isn't tap water, it's all pumped up from a small pond at the foot of the mountain by the kitchen

.
So the water has to be allocated. I have to be the water manager.
After I chased the boys away, the girls came. There was an empty room next door where they showered

; it only had a window and no glass. Watching them fill their basins with water and go inside, I imagined there must be a picture of

a .
[The End
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