The county high school is the key in the province, and every year many students are admitted to prestigious universities in the country.
Therefore, not only local parents make their children work hard to get into the county high school, but also many parents from abroad send their children here to study in the hope that they can get into a major university in the future.
In the hospital where my parents work, there is a doctor surnamed Liu, his elder brother in the provincial capital heard that our county high school is the key, the success rate of the examination of the university is high, specially sent his own daughter Xiaoran to the county high school to study in the third year of senior high school, and entrusted his younger brother to take care of.
Because it is a real niece, when the younger brother is naturally very concerned.
He specially looked for acquaintances in the county cultural center rented a small room, which is very close to the school, no one disturbed, just easy for nieces to study homework.
Dr. Liu and my father were on good terms, as they both graduated from the provincial medical school, and with their ancestry in the provincial capital, they often moved around with each other.
On Sundays, he would bring his wife along to my house for a meal and a game of cards.
Sometimes, he would bring his niece Xiaoran over, in order to give her a break from K-books.
I was fourteen years old and was in my junior year at the county high school. The middle school and the high school were separate, so I could hardly meet Xiaoran on campus.
It was only when she came to my house with her uncle that I could take a closer look at this high school girl from the province.
Perhaps because of the presence of elders, Xiaoran was always a bit formal in my house, and when I took her to the neighborhood to dig out bird’s nests and catch small fish, she always stood by and watched with a faint smile, seemingly with little interest.
Xiaoran had been seventeen years old when she first arrived in the county, and her body was dimpled and luscious.
Being taller, Xiaoran walked shapely and appeared to be in excellent shape.
But it wasn’t that that attracted me the most, it was her dark, shoulder-length hair, which I found very different compared to the rural girls at school who always wore their hair in a ponytail or two pigtails.
Especially whenever there was a breeze, her long hair flowed and simply mesmerized me.
I thought to myself, “Xiaoran is so beautiful! Whenever Xiaoran’s father came to visit his daughter from the provincial capital, he often brought a lot of delicious things from the city, like milk candies, candied fruits and so on, which were rarely seen in the county at that time.
After Xiaoran and I became familiar with each other, every time she came to my house to play, she would always bring me a little bit, and sometimes, she would even pat me on the shoulder and say with a smile, “The next time you come to play at the place where Sister Xiaoran lives, I’ll give you some more.”
Speaking of going to Xiaoran’s place, I didn’t go there until six months after she came to the county.
It was nothing more than a small room of seven or eight square meters, which could only accommodate a single bed and a desk.
There were a few other things in the room that proved it was a girl’s boudoir: some drawings cut out of magazines on the wall, as if they were male and female movie stars from the early eighties.
Naturally, there were things that belonged to her, like bras and panties and triangles and whatnot, and after washing them she pulled a thin wire to dry them in the house.
Whenever I go to her room, she puts away her bra and panties beforehand.
In fact, I was ignorant of what was going on between men and women at the time.
A few times, I ran off without saying hello, and she scrambled to collect it, and had to pretend it was natural, but her face was scarlet as a peach blossom.
I didn’t think so, and still asked like a child: Xiaoran, what kind of delicious food did your father bring you again? Having had this experience a few times, Xiaoran stopped taking it in, leaving those intimate apparel exposed to my eyes.
The real feeling that Xiaoran was physically a pure woman came after I took a physical hygiene class.
That winter break of my junior year of high school, I woke up one morning to find myself slippery and wet between my legs.
After a moment of panic, it occurred to me that this might be what the physical hygiene textbook I was studying said was male somnambulism.
As if it were one night, I suddenly realized that there are two genders in the world, male and female, and that this already objective fact was particularly significant in those days.
After the spring, we started school.
I was hooked on morning exercise, and every day at dawn, before going to my early school study hall, I would go to the playground and run a few laps, as usual, and then go to the bar and do a few dozen pull-ups.
In those very same days when I first experienced the phenomenon of dreaming, I was doing pull-ups, but I experienced a pleasure like no other.
Each time he pulled his young body upward with his arms, a tingling pleasure spread throughout his body and heated up between his lower abs.
Jumping off the bar is always slippery and wet between the legs.
After this, when I went to Sister Xiaoran’s place again, I looked at her with different eyes and mood.
One day at noon, when the school bell rang early, I slipped into the cultural center to look for Xiaoran.
At this time, people had eaten lunch and were mostly on their lunch breaks, and the cultural center was quiet.
Xiaoran’s room is in the back of the single dormitory area of the cultural center, I walk toward the cultural center as usual, but my heart is not the same as usual, inexplicably jumping around.
Standing in the hallway, I poked my head through the screen window to look into Xiaoran’s room.
By this time, it was mid-spring and the days were already a bit muggy.
I saw Xiaoran asleep on the table in a short-sleeved plaid shirt with a pair of dark blue cotton pajama pants underneath.
Maybe I was warming up my homework and got sleepy without realizing it.
The room was in a more remote part of the courtyard, but the midday spring sunlight streamed into her small room, and even the translucent gauze curtains couldn’t keep it out.
I stood frozen in the window, looking at Xiaoran’s skin exposed beyond her clothing.
The sunlight poured over her, and even through the gauze she could feel the transparency of her white-as-snow skin.
I couldn’t see the front of her, but could only visualize her young body rising and falling slightly with each breath.
I looked out the window for a long time, and the moment I raised my hand to knock on the door, I suddenly felt particularly embarrassed.
So I turned and ran to the school.
For a while, I wanted to go to Xiaoran’s place, but always forced myself not to.
I knew that the thought of going to Xiaoran’s hut again was no longer as simple as asking for some homework or begging for some new gadgets from the province.
However, every night when I go to sleep, my mind always floats back to the figure of the luscious and bulging figure and her face floating with a faint smile.
When I wake up the next morning, I’m always wet and slippery between my legs.
I was a little frightened: oh my God, what is happening to me? One Sunday in May, when the May rains came, the school asked us to go to make-up classes for the mock exams that were to be held the following Monday.
Because of the rain, my house was about four or five miles from the school, and I had classes in the afternoon.
On the first day, my parents greeted Dr. Liu and asked him to speak to Xiaoran, and the next day asked me to have lunch with Xiaoran at the cafeteria of the cultural center, and not to go home at noon.
Xiaoran, of course, agreed.
After class at noon, I ran to Xiaoran’s place with an umbrella.
She had already beaten the meal and was waiting for me in her room.
We talked and laughed and finished lunch, and Xiaoran packed up her lunchbox and went outside to wash it in the public washroom, so I sat down at her desk and flipped left and right with nothing to do.
Suddenly, I found a Qiong Yao novel in the thick stack of cram books that Xiaoran had pressed on the table.
Huh? Sister Xiaoran is also so fond of Qiong Yao’s novels like those girls in my class? I was about to pull it out and read it when Xiaoran entered the room and I stood up in a hurry.
“What, are you leaving?” Xiaoran asked in surprise.
“No, it’s over two hours before class starts,” I explained in a rush.
“Oh, well, you can play here before you go, it’s still raining anyway.”
I looked up out the window and the spring rain was pouring down in not so small amounts, just to get outside and play.
“Good”, I nodded, “Sister Xiaoran, what good extracurricular books do you have here?” I was trying to flip through the Qiong Yao novels that were pressed under Xiao Ran’s textbooks, who knew that she found out a Golden Age magazine for me to read, although I was a little disappointed, I still took it, sat on the edge of Xiao Ran’s single bed, and flipped through it carelessly.
Xiaoran smiled at me, “You read the magazine, I’ll review and review the test questions, there’s a practice test tomorrow too.”
The magazine really didn’t hold much interest for me, I flipped through a few pages and dozed off.
My head kept sinking and I ended up dropping the magazine in my hand and I almost tumbled over the edge of the bed onto the floor.
Xiaoran looked at me with a mixture of anger and amusement, “Ugh, you’re sleepy aren’t you, or else, you can just crook on the bed”.
I scratched the back of my head in embarrassment, “Not sleepy, not sleepy, I’m reading a magazine.”
He said, pretending to read the magazine seriously again.
Xiaoran patted me on the shoulder and said with a smile, “It’s okay, you sleep for a while, sister will call you later.”
“Not sleepy, not sleepy, I’m not sleepy,” I said, my eyes fighting.
My body couldn’t help but slide onto the bed, and I turned my back to Xiaoran and slumped against her pillow.
The tip of my nose was next to the pillow, and I could smell the scent of Xiaoran’s hair lingering on it.
With the scent of this maiden’s hair, I fell into a deep sleep.
In my dream, I saw that sunny spring afternoon again, Xiaoran inside the screen window transparent as fat, ice-like skin, a long black hair draped over the shoulders.
I gently called her name: “Xiaoran, Xiaoran sister ……”, feeling as fast as flying.
I was half asleep, hazily feeling Xiaoran taking off my sandals, then pulling the blanket over me ready to cover me.
Subconsciously, I rolled over in an upright position, facing Xiaoran head-on.
But Xiaoran pulled the blanket over me halfway through the day.
I was confused to see Xiaoran standing frozen in front of the bed, looking at me somewhat dazedly.
My mind cleared a bit, but I didn’t open my eyes.
The moment I turned over, a cold wet and slippery feeling came from between my legs: did …… God! The rainy season, the weather said hot, said cold.
At noon that day, I was lying in the bed of Xiaoran, a young girl in the city, wearing a single shirt and pants, intoxicated by the scent of a young girl’s body that lingered between the pillows of the bed.
In my dream, I had semen again, and it was directed at Xiaoran in front of me.
The moment I turned sideways to face Xiaoran squarely, my dick still stood proudly erect, holding my thin pants up.
It was this very scenario that dazzled Xiaoran.
I pretended that I had just been woken up, rubbed my eyes, and said to Xiaoran, who was a bit dazed, “Sister Xiaoran, what’s wrong with you? Oh, give me a blanket ……” I reached for the blanket and tried to pull it over myself.
I didn’t realize that Xiaoran didn’t come back to her senses for a moment and didn’t let go of her hand, and as a result, even the person with the blanket was all pulled down by me.
Xiaoran fell sparingly on top of me, her face flew up in two red clouds at once, looking even more mesmerizing.
“Sister Xiaoran, you …… are so beautiful, I like you ……”, in a panic, I came to Xiaoran’s ear and whispered these words.
My dick was pressing between Xiao Ran’s belly, her hands and feet blushed with shame, she was about to support herself, when she heard my whispered words of love, suddenly it was as if she dispersed her whole body’s strength, and her whole body was softly and coldly paralyzed on top of me.
What happened all depended on how Xiaoran reacted in those few seconds.
If she hadn’t gone limp and collapsed on top of me, but had gotten up immediately, the big deal would have been for us to each make a blush.
But Xiaoran, who had appeared in my dreams countless times and had made me sleepwalk many times, was now actually skin to skin and embracing me.
Xiao Ran seemed to be so shy that she fainted, half a day without saying anything, her full breasts rising and falling sharply with her breathing.
My mind was buzzing too, and I couldn’t speak anymore, just moved my mouth over to kiss Xiaoran’s face.
Xiaoran half-avoided it, and my lips felt hot as I kissed the side of her face.
And my hands were restlessly running up and down her body.
First her breasts, the soft texture of the cotton bra could be felt through her shirt.
And one of her long, small hands brushed against my bulging crotch.
I shivered my hands to unbutton Xiaoran s shirt, one, two …… inches of white and red skin were revealed.
My heart was pounding as if it was about to fly out of my chest.
Strangely, the hand that had been shaking at first actually stopped shaking once it actually touched Xiaoran’s skin.
It swam greedily over Xiaoran’s young body, as if it would run away if it didn’t get a grip.
Unclasping Xiaoran’s bra, two full, firm breasts popped out energetically.
The tips of her breasts were already hardening under the heat of the moment.
I carefully kneaded them in my hands, closing my eyes and slowly experiencing the soft, warm feeling of my breasts in my hands.
Xiaoran’s eyes remained closed, her breathing rapid, and her body trembled slightly underneath me.
My hands ran down Xiaoran’s back to her waist, hindered by the waist of her pants.
At that time, girls didn’t seem to wear belts very much, so I easily inserted my hand inside Xiaoran’s pants and felt all the way up to her arched buttocks.
Her ass was so nice to touch, smooth skin, jiggly muscles, so bouncy.
Exploring further, he felt a thick mass of pubic hair between his legs.
Between the pubic hairs, there was a protruding fleshy nub that Xiaoran moaned softly just as my fingertips touched it.
Hearing her moan excited me again, my dick rising.
Hot-headed, I got up from the bed on my knees, grabbed the edge of Xiaoran’s pants and jerked them down.
Xiaoran jolted awake and pushed me away, I didn’t pay attention and was pushed back into the bed by her.
“Don’t ……!” She panted, sitting up, her girlish breasts jiggling gently, her cheeks red as apples.
“Sister Xiaoran, I ……” Seeing her so determined, I couldn’t help but be a little discouraged, but still grabbed her hand.
Xiaoran tried to pull away, but brought it to my dick.
It jerked in his pants at the touch of Xiaoran’s fingers.
Xiaoran froze for a moment, and surprisingly, his hand didn’t move away again.
She reached out with a jade hand with fingertips like onions and pushed it down my belly into my underwear and grabbed the restless nub.
As her fingers circled my rod, it rose a little more in her hand.
I was about to say something when a wave of pleasure hit me and my body went limp again.
Xiaoran’s hand grabbed my dick, but the look on her face was curious, as if she had never really touched a male’s private parts before.
In fact that’s exactly what happened, I was the first male she ever had skin to skin with yay.
She worked my dick with her jade glove, actually a little harder.
I “ah ah” a cry out, “Xiaoran sister, you gently good ……?” She froze for a moment, her face reddened again, embarrassed, “I’m sorry, does it hurt?” “It’s fine ……”, I said while supporting my body, my chest fueled with burning desire.
I probed to kiss Xiaoran on the lips, and she was surprisingly shy, turning her head to avoid it.
So I went down the line and kissed her breasts.
The tips of Xiaoran’s nipples hardened again under my tongue strokes, and she couldn’t help but moan out.
I gently pushed her on the bed and kissed her all the way down, naturally going for the buttons when I reached the waist of my pants again.
This time she didn’t stand in the way and allowed me to remove my pants and panties, leaving her naked and exposed.
Ah, this is the female body.
The female body that I have seen in the classroom models and textbooks is now so real in front of me, the erect breasts, the stamens under the black dense pubic hair …… I am almost burned with lust.
Taking off my entire body in three tries, I pressed down on Xiaoran’s flesh and poked my thick meat stick forward.
Xiao Ran didn’t seem to want me to enter her, pushing me hard from time to time, and I couldn’t find her entrance for the longest time.
But it’s the first time I’ve done something like this with a girl ah, just being skin to skin with her, my pleasure can come up immediately.
I pushed harder, and at one point my dick seemed to go into a small opening, but not very deep, and Xiaoran let out an “ah” and then pushed me away again.
Finally, my body shuddered and a hot stream shot out in a rush, spraying all over Xiaoran’s thighs and pubic hair, egg-white colored semen running down the roots of her white, clear thighs and seeping into the bedsheets.
I fell limply to the side while Xiaoran immediately sat up and hurriedly put on her clothes and pants as if she was afraid of someone bumping into her.
I was embarrassed to see it from the sidelines and touched my own clothes and pants and hurriedly put them on.
“You quickly go to class ……,” Xiao Ran still had scarlet cheeks, and her demeanor was suddenly serious, “It’s getting late.” I froze, “There’s still over an hour left.”
“You’d better go to school quickly.” Seeing that she was very determined, I had to head for the door full of questions, but I heard her suddenly call out to me again, “You …… mustn’t tell anyone …… about this” I stood in her hut and told her with an oath of assurances.
Finally, her pretty face reddened, biting her lip, she said, “Remember, no telling!!!” The spring rain was still drizzling.
Walking out of Xiaoran’s room, I realized I had forgotten my umbrella, but I didn’t look back.
The rain hit my hair, dripping down my hairline and onto my face, cool and somewhat pleasant.
At this point, my body is still hot, and my mind is still recalling every detail of the wind and rain just now…