Sexual activity of a rural boy

Last time I talked about my experiences with my sister-in-law, but I didn't go into too much detail, as I'm not very good at describing these things. Today I'll write about my sexual experiences during my teenage years.
During adolescence, everyone has various forms of sexual activity, different from the casual sex of adults. One afternoon when I was 11, due to a typhoon, not many people were out. I went up a mountain near my home. The mountain wasn't high, only about 100 meters (absolute height). There was an abandoned school on the mountain. Since it had just been abandoned, not many people lived there. I met two sisters I knew who lived at the foot of the mountain. We chatted, and it got dark. With the typhoon, it was already dark at 3 pm. We sat in a classroom, and somehow, we started talking about sex. We said we should all take off our pants and look at each other. I don't know why they agreed, but the two sisters took their pants off, and I did too. I even rubbed my penis against their genitals. At that time, I didn't know what intercourse was. We just did that to each other. Then, I sucked on their genitals; there wasn't much of a taste. This was probably the first time I'd done this with a girl. The older girl was my age, but we were in different classes later.
After that, I developed a craving for women's genitals. Over the next two years, I had similar experiences with different girls. Maybe all teenagers are the same; we're all full of curiosity about the opposite sex, which is why I was able to meet girls with similar interests.
At 14, I became a masturbating teenager, though I didn't understand masturbation at the time. That summer, the wind was strong. I went to school early at noon, walking with the wind at my back. I encountered a young woman facing the wind. Because of the strong wind, her clothes were practically clinging to her body, making her upper and lower body outlines very clear, especially her genitals, which were clearly visible. My penis immediately became erect. Luckily, I was wearing relatively loose pants, and with the wind at my back, the pant legs were like two balloons, so outsiders generally couldn't notice. But I was still uncomfortable, so I quickly ran to a row of toilets nearby, hoping to hide inside and let it soften before continuing. But soon, I saw that young woman again. I heard footsteps outside, and through the crack in the toilet door, I saw the same woman come into the toilet. My penis had gone soft, but when I saw her, it instantly became hard again. I watched her go into the next stall, and my heart pounded. Then, I involuntarily tried to find a crack to see her using the toilet. I actually found a very small crack about 50 centimeters above the ground, so I pressed my face against it and saw her changing her sanitary napkin. I also saw her squatting down to urinate and then wiping her genitals with toilet paper. But because I wasn't looking face-to-face, but from the side, I couldn't see her genitals completely. I could only see her pubic hair and a side view of her buttocks. But even so, I was incredibly excited, my body was trembling, and my hand involuntarily gripped my penis and started stroking it. Then, until I saw her finish changing, put on her pants, and leave, I kept stroking myself until I ejaculated. The pleasure was something I had never experienced before. That afternoon, I had no energy for class; all I could think about was her white, fleshy buttocks and dark pubic hair. So, I sat in my seat and masturbated. After that, I suddenly became obsessed with women using the toilet. I started searching for places near my house where I could see into another toilet. I was incredibly excited; almost every toilet had such a spot. So I took turns squatting in those different toilets, just to watch each woman use the toilet. If I was lucky, some women would face me, and I could see their entire vulva. Of course, countless offspring were sacrificed in those toilets. Most of these women were people I knew, and quite close to, including my sister-in-law. Their ages ranged from 12 or 13 to 50. At that time, I wasn't interested in older women, but I was more interested in young women. Two years later, I went to someone else's toilet to look for an opportunity. I rarely went to that toilet because it was in a remote area, usually only used by the homeowner, and the gap was too wide, often allowing people to see each other, so I was always a little scared. But that day, I don't know why, I went. Soon, a young woman entered, a woman from the village who had recently married. I was overjoyed, but I couldn't be too obvious. Even so, she still noticed me. Surprisingly, she didn't say anything, just said, "You like watching women use the toilet so much?" I didn't say anything, and she said, "If you want to see, come and watch." I don't know why, but I went over. She was really in the toilet, facing me, letting me see the most real woman's body (the previous acts of peeping always felt unreal), but that was all. Later, because she was afraid of being seen by others, she told me to leave quickly. From then on, she became the object of my nightly masturbation, but to this day, I haven't had the chance to have sex with her. Later, I ran into her when I went back to my hometown. She had aged a lot; a young woman not even 40 looked like a 60-year-old, much older than her mother. I gradually forgot about her. But she played a very important role in my life. Meeting her was my good fortune. If I had met another shrew, my life might have been completely different. There was a case in the village where a little boy was publicly berated for peeping at someone using the toilet; luckily, that boy wasn't from the village and moved away.

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