Sam looked somewhat flustered by the sudden change, his eyes wide open, the thick bulge in his shorts tenting prominently.
"It's okay, Zihan. I understand you. It's fine. Class monitor, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that."
Sam apologized for his earlier behavior. Seeing his sincere expression, I felt a bit better. Maybe this is how he and his friends share girlfriends in South Africa.
"..." Li Xiaojun didn't respond to him. I only noticed that when Sam called her name, she trembled slightly. She must have been terrified earlier. I should have stopped Sam's behavior sooner. Am I too useless? I can't even protect my own girlfriend...
But Sam lives and eats with me, and he comes from an open-minded Western culture. It's not easy for me to say anything.
"It's fine. You'll get used to it eventually. Chinese culture doesn't allow us to do things like this."
Holding Li Xiaojun, I smiled slightly at Sam.
"Xiaojun, you should head back first. Sam and I will return in a bit," I said.
"Mm..." Li Xiaojun's face was flushed, her eyes misty as she looked at me, utterly adorable.
Watching Li Xiaojun's retreating figure, I noticed the traces of her urine left on the ground, dampening a patch of dry sand.
"Zihan, what's wrong with you? This was a great opportunity. I thought I'd flirt with her a bit, then stand guard for you over there so you could..."
"Stop it, Sam. I'm not used to this, and I don't like it. Don't do this again in the future. After all, she's my girlfriend. You understand, right?" I looked at him, somewhat annoyed, but inexplicably, a scene of fighting Sam one-on-one flashed through my mind. To be honest, I really don't have the confidence to beat him.
"We're brothers, how could I not listen to you? I understand, Zihan. Let's go back. Mom must be worried."
After I earnestly shared my feelings with him, Sam began to grin widely and came over to give me a hug. He actually stepped right on the spot where Li Xiaojun had peed.
"Alright, let's go." Seeing Sam's honest and simple expression, I felt reassured. Hehe, from now on, Li Xiaojun is mine alone—no one else can take her away.
Back at the campsite, Dad took Sam and me, fishing rods in hand, straight to the riverbank. Fishing requires a great deal of patience, but the joy of catching a fish is truly unmatched.
In the evening, our classmates, teachers, and their parents gathered together around a roaring bonfire. Every now and then, a student would step forward to tell a joke, sending waves of laughter through the crowd. Looking up at the clear, dark sky, the northern hemisphere began to be dotted with countless stars. The cold wind blowing from Siberia intertwined with the warm breeze from the Pacific, bringing a refreshing coolness to the mild summer night—it was the most comfortable feeling.
I glanced at the spot beside me, only to realize that Sam had slipped away to play somewhere. Under the dim lights of the farmhouse, many figures—adults and children alike—were frolicking across the wide campground. That was just as well, because just moments ago, Li Xiaojun had come over and sat down next to me. Sam, ever perceptive, seemed to have tactfully made himself scarce. Heh, my Black brother really knows how to read the room.
"Zihan, thank you."
Xiaojun and I sat on a patch of soft, grassy ground, taking advantage of the cover of night. She quietly leaned her whole body against my thigh, and yes, at that moment, I was struggling to suppress the throbbing erection in my pants.
"What for? Don't be upset. Sam can be a bit too open sometimes. He told me that back in South Africa, his girlfriends would... do that with other people."
Just mentioning "that" made me swallow hard. I gently stroked Xiaojun's long hair, my eyes drifting to the pink bra visible through her thin T-shirt and the curve of her buttocks accentuated by her tight black denim shorts. I admit, I was feeling lustful—I wanted to possess every part of her.
"...And he also said..." Xiaojun reached out and gave my erect cock a playful squeeze through my pants, then brought her hand up to brush against the tip of her own nose.
"Ah..." I let out a soft moan of pleasure.
"Xiaojun, help me out, will you?" Fueled by the sudden surge of desire, I slid my hand around to her back, feeling the soft warmth of her skin.
"...You men... are all bad..." Even as she said this, Xiaojun's hand moved back to the crotch of my shorts. After a moment, she slipped her hand under the hem, bypassed my underwear, and wrapped her fingers around my shaft.
"Hiss... ah..." I gasped as the sensation traveled from my cock—her cool, small hand moving up and down, the stimulation sending shivers straight to my soul.
I didn't hesitate to slide my hand under her shirt, past her bra, and cup one of her soft, full breasts.
"Mmm..." Xiaojun let out a soft moan against my thigh, her grip on my penis tightening noticeably.
After stroking for a while, Xiaojun began to shift slowly beneath me. She gently tugged my shorts downward, and I felt the head of my penis exposed to the cool night air before being enveloped by the warmth and wetness of her mouth.
She actually... took the initiative to suck on the tip. She really knows what she's doing. Satisfied, I ran my fingers through the hair resting on my thigh.
"Schlick, schlick, schlick..." The faint sound of saliva and friction against my shaft echoed softly from between my legs.
"Huff... huff..." I could already feel myself nearing the edge. I squeezed her breast harder, pinching her nipple between my fingers and tugging it forward.
"Mmm... schlick... mmm... schlick..." Xiaojun moaned between breaths, diligently working my cock with her mouth.
"Xiaojun... ah... I'm about to come..." I gripped the breast I was holding with all five fingers.
"Xiaojun... wait a moment..." I fought hard to hold back the urge to ejaculate, pulling my hand out from her underwear to stroke her head. Li Xiaojun obediently released my penis from her mouth and slowly straightened up. In the faint light, I saw my glans glistening wet, covered with the shiny saliva Li Xiaojun had left behind.
"Hmph... you bad guy..." Li Xiaojun's eyes were hazy, her small mouth pouted, her face flushed, and a few strands of hair clung messily to her cheeks. At this moment, she had an indescribable aura—a somewhat wanton, seductive charm.
"Xiaojun... let's... try it... okay?"
I glanced around. The figures weren't swaying as much as before; everyone seemed to be quietly chatting with their own friends. After all, opportunities like this were rare.
"...Bad guy..." Li Xiaojun just looked at me, her small mouth still pouted, her eyes tinged with a hint of resentment.
"Hehe..." I knew she probably wasn't refusing—most likely, she agreed. I pulled her into my arms, and without any resistance, she sat on my lap with her back to me, her warm back pressing directly against my chest.
Silence spoke louder than words. I slowly pulled down her denim shorts. Fortunately, the nearly half-meter-tall green grass around us concealed the snow-white buttocks I had exposed by removing her shorts.
I had pulled Li Xiaojun's shorts down to her thighs. Since she was sitting on my crotch, my glans happened to press against her damp groin. Though her underwear still prevented direct skin-to-skin contact, the faint, teasing sensation made both Li Xiaojun and me breathe heavily. She was probably anticipating my next move.
Was I really about to have sex? I wasn't even an adult yet—would anything go wrong? I had the desire, and the opportunity was right in front of me, but I suddenly felt a wave of hesitation.
"Bad guy..." Li Xiaojun shifted in my arms, causing her groin to rub against my glans.
The slow friction down there reignited my desire, taking control of my body once more. I slowly removed her damp underwear, and then I felt Li Xiaojun press even closer against me. Beneath me, she used her groin to tease my glans with that same faint, tantalizing friction.
"Ah... mmm... hmph..." Then, on this slightly cool summer night, my glans slid into a warm, moist opening—a place so relaxing, so comfortable, so peaceful, as if my penis had finally found its home.
Is this sex?
Is this what people call mating?
Is this the feeling of becoming one?
This... feels so damn good—a comfort and pleasure that strikes straight to the soul. No wonder Sam is so obsessed with mating with girls...
"Ah... slower..." Li Xiaojun gripped my arms, which were wrapped around her, and leaned back against my chest, melting into a soft, pliant form. Even if someone were to look at us now, they'd only see me holding Li Xiaojun, with her eyes closed, resting against my chest.
Only I knew at that moment just how scorching hot and tight the place where my penis was buried beneath me felt. Yet, for some reason, that warm spot seemed like a bottomless pit. Even when I thrust my entire length inside, even when her vagina swallowed my penis whole, I still couldn't feel where it ended.
Could it be that a woman's vagina is always so unfathomably deep?
No wonder babies can come out from there.
"Ah…" I began to slowly rock my hips, and with each movement, Li Xiaojun let out a soft, melodious moan.
With one hand braced against the ground, I slipped the other under her shirt, kneading her breasts before sliding it further down. My fingers brushed against a small patch of soft, curly hair—undoubtedly Li Xiaojun's pubic hair. Moving lower, I found the place warm and wet, where my erect penis was buried deep inside. My shaft was slick with moisture, and my hand grew sticky.
"Don't touch… there… mmm…" Li Xiaojun grabbed my hand, tilted her head up, and kissed my chin with her tongue.
The ticklish sensation sent my arousal soaring. I lifted my hips higher and higher, until the sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed—"smack… smack… squelch…"
"Ah… Zihan… too fast… slow down…"
"Ah… so deep…"
"Ah… mmm… mmm… ah…"
All I wanted was to thrust wildly into Li Xiaojun's warm, snow-white buttocks. In the cool summer night, suppressed moans drifted from the grass—they were Li Xiaojun's.
"Ah, fuck…" Feeling my climax approaching, I mustered the last shred of my sanity and slid my hand between Li Xiaojun's legs, pulling my cock out of her vagina. The moment it slipped free, a thick stream of milky semen shot onto Li Xiaojun's stomach.
"Ah…" Jet after jet of cum splattered onto Li Xiaojun's hair.
Exhausted, I collapsed onto the grass, and Li Xiaojun slumped on top of me. All that remained was the sound of our breathing and the distant laughter of our classmates.
I had actually slept with Li Xiaojun. It felt like a dream, unbelievable, yet the soft warmth against me proved it was real.
"Hahahaha… Class Monitor, Zihan, come join us!" a female classmate called out to us, startling Li Xiaojun and me into hurriedly pulling our pants back on.
"Okay."
I turned and responded. After all, everyone in class knew about our relationship, so I wasn't worried.
"You jerk… look at my clothes…" Li Xiaojun pinched my arm. I glanced at her shirt—it was indeed soaked, stained with the semen I had just shot onto her.
"Hehe… I'll wash it for you…"
"Wash your head…"
Li Xiaojun shot me a glare.
With that, she tucked her shirt into her shorts, hiding the wet, semen-stained patch inside.
Then we went to join our classmates. I had been so focused on Li Xiaojun that I hadn't noticed Sam had been missing for a while. Where had he gone again? Could he be with the English teacher…
As I wondered, I scanned the surroundings. The English teacher was nowhere in sight—only her husband and father, along with a few other men, were gathered around the bonfire, laughing and chatting as they drank beer.
But I didn't see my mom, nor did I see the homeroom teacher. How strange. But then again, I figured the adults were probably chatting somewhere.
Halfway through playing, Li Xiaojun said she was going to find her mom. I also needed to pee, so when I went back to the riverbank to relieve myself, I saw my mom and a few other women coming from the direction of the farmhouse, carrying quite a few things. The homeroom teacher was saying something, and then they set up a tent over at the campsite. So it turned out my mom and the others had gone back to the farmhouse to get camping tents—no wonder I hadn't seen them.
I walked toward the river. The faint glow of the lights shone down, and a gentle breeze swept across the water's surface, carrying away some of the lingering warmth after releasing my urges.
Slap, slap, slap… I was just about to pull up my pants and leave when I heard the sound of rhythmic slapping coming from behind a large rock not far away.
Staring into the darkness, I felt goosebumps rise all over my body. I'm a firm materialist, but at that moment, I couldn't help feeling a bit scared. Who knew what strange things might be lurking there?
Just as I was thinking about scenes from horror movies and telling myself to mind my own business and leave immediately, I heard what sounded like someone talking.
"You slut… itching for it, aren't you… feeling good now?" That voice—why did it sound so familiar?
"Ah… slap, slap… Mmm… so good…"
If it weren't for the quiet riverside at night, I wouldn't have been able to hear that faint, delicate voice.
Everyone has a curiosity to uncover the truth, and I'm no exception. I slowly made my way toward the large rock.
"Ah… there… ah… right there… Mmm… harder…" That voice—wasn't that the English teacher's voice?
Could it be Sam and the English teacher?
My interest was instantly piqued.
"Heh heh, does it feel good, you slut? Can't go a day without getting fucked, can you?" A rough voice followed—that was definitely Sam's voice.
Slap, slap, slap… "Ah… yes… so good… ah… please… keep going…"
"Call me master… you bitch…"
"Ah… mas… master…"
"Does it feel good, you bitch? Your husband and baby are waiting for you up there. Hurry up and make your master feel good so I can let you go back sooner."
"No… ah… don't… this… bitch… wants to… stay with master… ah, so deep… master's… cock… ah… so big… fucking this… bitch… there… feels so good…"
"Heh heh, you bitch. Wasn't fucking you in the pool yesterday enough for you? Today, you're forcing your master to fuck your ass… Ah, damn, you bitch, your ass is so tight…"
Ass!? Sam was fucking the English teacher's ass? That could be fucked too?
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