The lake was crystal clear and the people in it were swimming around and having a great time. The sound of giggling and laughing echoed in the valley, and the clothes that were placed on the edge of the lake shone especially brightly, especially the pink lace bra, and it was also a front-button style.
I lay down on my stomach and looked over the bushes, about thirty meters away from them, but I could still clearly distinguish the style of the bras. Because it’s not the first time I’ve been in this position to observe the tourists swimming in this lake. If I count the bras hanging in my house, there have been 21 of them, three of which were stolen from this lake. One time I was caught and almost beaten up. In the end, it was the woman who was stolen who had sympathy and said that such a young child doesn’t know any better, so let it go.
Yes, I’m still a kid, I’m only 12 years old. Just had my birthday yesterday. To celebrate my birthday, I went out yesterday and it was the 21st bra, plain white, plain. I was looking at it because of its owner.
This host came here the day before and rented a room in my house. My stepmother used to be the one who greeted the guests, but since last month she has been sick and I am the one who receives the guests. I’m glad she’s sick so I don’t have to be scolded and beaten. And I’ve met such a beautiful female visitor.
Let me just briefly introduce you to this beautiful female tourist.
She came over that afternoon alone looking for a place to stay and came in with a clear and cheerful voice asking if anyone was there. I remember being in my room holding my 20th bra and sniffing it, inhaling the scent there hard and recalling images of stealing bras that day. Clearly I remember my lower body getting hard. In fact, I never used to understand why my bottom turned like this when I thought about these things. Because every time I was peeking at them swimming, its hardness would make me hard. Then one time I listened to the guests of a rented room chatting and learned that the bottom was used to make love to women. Although they didn’t specifically say how to make love, I’ve been treating it like a baby ever since. And I’ve gotten a lot of pleasure from squeezing and twisting my body around it.
Back to the female tourist. When I heard the inquiry, I immediately put away my bra and ran down to the garden. She was met face to face, wearing a small white tank top, jean shorts, a pair of tough looking shoes (which I later realized were hiking boots) and a backpack stuffed with lots of stuff.
She asked me if there were rooms to stay here.
I asked her how she needed the room.
She said a regular single room would be fine.
In the end, we simply negotiated the price and closed the deal.
She’s staying here both nights.
Before going in the room, she gave me a pinch on the cheek for my cuteness. I do have an innocent smile (inherited from my father). It was the first time I had ever been pinched so comfortably and excitedly, with a big feeling that I was going to get a hard-on soon. I shamelessly squinted my eyes and stared at her full, powerful breasts. There was always a feeling that putting my head in the center would be comfortable. Right away I realized I was going to encourage her to go swimming in the lake.
That night, I purposely walked up to her room and said I would help her fight mosquitoes, and I talked to her a lot in the meantime. I found her even more attractive after the shower. Maybe she thought I was a little kid, so she just wore a white camisole undershirt in her room, the point is that she didn’t wear a bra inside the undershirt. Underneath it was just straight white plain triangle panties, with her tender white thighs on display. I smugly and easily saw her huge breasts from the process of fighting mosquitoes with her. Also clearly see that charming nipple, red, millet like that, good-looking and tempting. Of course, there was no lack of looking at the tender white legs and that ass hiding under the panties. Occasionally, I would also come over and smell her body. The fresh scent always makes me swallow a few times.
After fighting mosquitoes, we played hide and seek in the garden. On the way to play, I intentionally or unintentionally to scratch her chest a few times, quite comfortable, fast warm fainting. After scratching a few times, she realized that I did it on purpose. She grabbed my hand and stared at me. I was a bit scared and put on a pitiful look of ignorance. When she saw me like this, she laughed out loud, happily embraced me, took my left hand and put it on her breasts, and said: ”You men all like this. I can’t imagine you’re obsessed with it at such a young age, what a little badass.” After saying that, she twisted it in my face again, seemingly happy to wrap her arms around me.
That reassured me and I tightened my arms around her and her breasts. Of course I didn’t dare take a step further, stopping just short of grabbing her breasts with my left hand, wrapping my right arm around her waist and my head against her breasts. As for my lower body, I was careful to move away, not wanting her to realize that I was hard. Because I wasn’t confident enough to let her have sex with me and hadn’t figured out how to do it yet. The movement lasted about 4 seconds. She moved away from me. I avoided my ugliness being seen again, so I immediately said that there was a lake not far away that was as beautiful as my sister’s, and that I could go swimming there tomorrow, it was very comfortable and fun. After saying that I pointed very hard in the direction of the lake.
She happily obliged and invited me to swim with her. I was quick to agree.
While swimming I asked her how men make love to women. She told me I would know when I grew up. I puffed out my chest and said I was big enough. She slipped in a second and laughed. I said she was bullying me and used the momentum to go over and bully her. Then she took her bathing suit off. I reacted instinctively and took off my swim trunks. She laughed and said I was still small and could only cuddle with me for a bit so I could feel it. Then she hugged me to her chest, buried my head between her breasts and slowly told me about how men and women make love. I listened intently, and the hand that was wrapped around her waist, slowly moved to her ass. Occasionally, the fingers gently exerted themselves and scratched that ass a few times.
After listening to her explanation, I immediately understood, and wanted to explore, but she stopped me. Seeing that she was a bit angry, I didn’t dare to mess around, and obediently wrapped my arms around her, feeling the warmth she brought me and the coldness of the lake. The feeling of one cold and one hot is really comfortable.
And so we embraced naked. She was generous enough to treat me like an innocent little child. And I took advantage of it, kissing her breasts, groping her ass, and later grinding my prick against her thigh. Unfortunately, she pushed me away when she said she was tickled by the grinding.
Later that night I asked her if she could give me the white bra she was wearing today as a souvenir. She was surprised and said why a bra. I then took her to my room. I decided to let her know everything about me.
She was startled and looked at me very shocked and didn’t say anything. I knew if I didn’t say something it would really make her afraid of me. So I told her about my life – the sad stories that have a consensus in human nature, like my mother dying and having a stepmother who used to beat me up, and then my father leaving and my stepmother getting sick, or something like that. I didn’t mean to add to it because it was already tragic. She got all motherly when she heard that and wrapped her arms around me and cried. She said she could take me away. I said that this is the only home I have no matter what. I actually thought that it was unrealistic for her to be my mother.
In the end, she gave me a kiss, left me my bra, and let me sleep with my arms around her for the night.
That night, I was sleeping on my side with my arm around her. And she was lying upright, still in her tank top and panties. At first, I was very disciplined, just putting my hand on the small of her back, my legs pressed into her legs, and pushing my prick against her waist. But then, when I saw that she was completely asleep, I started to move around.
First, I gently and slowly, carefully moved my hands to the edge of the breasts, my hips pushed forward so that my prick was so close to her waist that it could be said that it was almost inserted into her waist. After a while of feeling just this action, I moved my hands further to the breasts. From the time my hands gently placed them to completely pressing the weight down, I guessed that almost five minutes had passed. I did this so that she wouldn’t feel a foreign object against her breasts all at once. In the end I was successful, she didn’t push my hand away and continued to slumber.
Then I got bold again and slipped my hand under the tank top, pressing my hand against her skin and stroking it slowly. The smoothness of the texture was unexpected. I completely forgot about letting her get used to the weight of my hand, and stroked with a bit of vigor.
Then, I got bolder and touched her breasts, and gently pinched her nipples. I carefully felt the softness of her breasts and also carefully touched her nipples. It always felt like the nipples got harder and bigger the more I touched them. At first, I thought it was an illusion, so I tried to touch the other nipple, only to realize that it was really getting bigger and harder. Surprised, I raised my head, hoping that I could see this nipple through the bright light from the window.
Attracted to the nipple, I actually kissed it with my mouth. The moment I kissed it, at the same time, I felt her shudder a little. I didn’t pay much attention to it and started to turn my attention to her panties there.
I leaned my head over first and took a gentle sniff, a little clean and a little indescribable, with the desire that always makes you want to inhale. I touched her thighs, mouth kissed down. The thighs are very touching, and the feeling of kissing down is also very good. After that, in order to study her lower body, I lifted her legs slightly apart, giving a little space for me to put my fingers in.
But as I was about to put my finger in, she suddenly moved and turned her body to the side. I followed her momentum and also gave her a slight push to bring her closer to the point of lying on her back. This was, with the ass fully in front of me. Immediately, I put my hand on it and gently rubbed the firm ass.
After studying my ass for a while, I went on with what I had just been studying. But just as my fingers were approaching to, I thought, why don’t I just try pushing my prick in directly. With this in mind, I immediately took off my panties and gently pressed onto her, pushing my prick gently against her bottom.
But when it came to it, I got nervous and scared and just pressed on without moving. Suddenly, her ass moved, bucked, and actually clamped my prick down at once.
I was startled by the suddenness of the move, but at the same time felt a thrill travel up my body from my prick. I gathered my courage and moved in the crack of my ass.
After a while, her ass was moving again, this time it was shrinking. This time, I topped the ass crack twisting fell short, failed to top the buttocks, but it seems to be inserted into a hole in the feeling, and prick glans out of the sudden traces of itching up.
Immediately I remembered what she had said in the lake. I realized that this was sex. I plunged in.
Under the excitement, I pushed up my ass and my prick entered smoothly, feeling as if there were two soft pieces of flesh clamping down on my prick, comfortable, so comfortable.
I no longer cared if she would wake up, and moved harder. Seeing that she didn’t seem to be waking up, it was even more forceful, as if I was trying to wake her up from the top.
Gradually, the prick felt easier and easier to move, and it also felt a little wet. Just when I was feeling very excited and happy, she suddenly turned her body around. Originally I wanted to immediately lift my body up, but was surprised by this sudden move of hers, my lower body actually came from a very strong pleasure, my whole body tensed and trembled, and could not care less about lifting my body.
Just as she turned her body and my body shuddered, she pressed her hand against my ass against herself. I was pleased that I didn’t throw it off when she turned back around, still pressed against her. Only after I was done shaking violently did she remove her hand and let me gently lay back on the bed.
She turned to me and told me that it turned out she had been awake since I touched her breasts and just hadn’t stopped me.
I asked why not.
She said she wanted to see how far I would go. But after the top went in, she got herself excited and moved.
I asked if my trembling was an orgasm.
She said yes. Then took her panties off and pointed and said, the wetness here is from my ejaculation.
I said I felt my panties getting wet right before I shuddered.
She said those were hers.
I said, she had an orgasm too.
She said it was close.
I said, go on then.
She touched my prick and said it was soft.
I said I could get hard right away. Then, it got really hard.
She was surprised at how quickly I recovered, and at the same time spread her legs.
I understood at once, and climbing on top of her I pressed over and put my prick in. This time, there were no panties in the way and it slid in smoothly. The feeling was so intense, it was like having another orgasm.
She said, “It’s a good thing I’ve already had one orgasm or I would have come with this put in.
I said, I really feel this.
She said, no, not so fast the second time.
Then I moved with confidence. Moving gently to feel it. But it was like she couldn’t wait, pressing her hand against my ass, saying I needed to push harder and faster.
I did as she said and also went deeper to the bottom with each stroke. She screamed with comfort as she said it.
Suddenly I felt a tight grip and suction down there, the feeling was so intense that I shuddered again. This time the ejaculation went into her body.
She wrapped her arms around me, who was lying on top of her, and mouthed that it was nice and cozy and went to sleep.
I was also so tired that I crawled into bed and fell asleep.
It was noon when I woke up.
When I saw she wasn’t in her room, I immediately ran out. It was a relief to see her putting away her clothes. Thought she was gone. But on second thought, all her luggage was in the room.
She says I’m a big lazy pig who won’t wake up no matter how hard I scream.
I said I was too tired from exercising so hard last night.
She said I was so bad and went on about putting away the clothes.
I asked if that look was going to be a baby.
She smiled and said I know quite a bit.
I said then she doesn’t have my child.
She said, “Well, am I responsible.
I nodded and said, sure be responsible, I’ll raise him.
I’m actually scared to death inside.
She said she was glad I was being so responsible, but not to worry, she wasn’t going to get pregnant.
I asked why.
She didn’t answer, just smiled.
Without pursuing the matter further, I suggested that she go to bed again.
She said I was really too bad. Gathered my clothes and dragged me back to my room.
I closed the door and in one fell swoop I pulled down my pants and jumped on the bed.
She said that last night was an accident and it won’t happen again.
I said, “Then let it happen for once not by accident. I’ll try to make you comfortable.
She said how she knew she was comfortable.
I said, because she screamed for comfort so many times last night.
She lowered her head and smiled without saying anything.
I saw her packing her bags, so I guess she was about to leave. I thought if I didn’t come once more, I wouldn’t have another chance. While she was packing, I was messing around.
She stared at me. I stick my chest out and stare at her too.
She smiled broadly and said, “I’m cute.
I said, since I’m cute, let’s do it.
She looked at me and smiled for a long, long time without moving. I didn’t know what she was looking at, just that she had a nice smile.
In that case, she said suddenly, do it, one last time.
I immediately helped her remove her shirt and pants and skillfully inserted my prick.
Since it was the last time, I wasn’t going to move right away, but instead delicately rubbed her breasts, kissed her nipples, and for a moment rubbed her ass and kissed her belly, but it was the prick that didn’t move at all.
She probably couldn’t stand being teased like that and moved herself underneath me. I actually felt an orgasm right away.
Immediately I pulled out and took a deep breath. I said, “How is that so great, I feel an orgasm when I move.
She said, cum.
I said, no. Luckily it pulled out.
She said she couldn’t take it so she moved.
Seeing me like this, she taught me how to satisfy her with my hands now.
It took a while to teach me how to get it. I put two fingers in and found what she called the G-spot and pressed and rubbed it hard.
She reacted immediately and screamed.
I pressed and rubbed hard for a while, and when my hand was about to get tired and numb, she suddenly shuddered, and her lower body moved with a tightening and loosening, and ejaculated a lot of liquid. When I saw this, I probably knew that it was an orgasm, I didn’t dare to slow down, and used the last of my strength to accelerate the speed of my hand.
It was so hard, there was no fluid down there before he shot up.
I said, my hands are getting tired.
As soon as she did, she carried me to the bed and sat on top of me.
The dildo entered smoothly, under her enthusiastic writhing. I ejaculated within a few strokes, my body shuddering a few times.
After resting for a while, she brought over the panties that I had wet last night and said she would give them to me. It smelled so bad that I couldn’t wash it off.
I said there was really nothing I could give her except many thanks. The only thing I could give her in return was to tell her not to trust the words of men in the future, especially the innocent looking little kids.
She said she was destined to be cheated on by a man, but felt it was worth it to be cheated on by an innocent little badass. I give infinite credit to her words.
That’s how pretty she is.