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When I first knew Barbara, she was only sixteen years old, very young, but already very beautiful, with an irresistible, almost evil charm.
The first time I saw her, I wanted her.
I'm Paul, four years older than her.
That summer vacation, I went to the beach at the resort to camp and fish. It was a lovely and enjoyable holiday. It was during this vacation that I saw Barbara.
At that time, I was sitting on a rock by the sea fishing, and she came over. She was wearing a light pink shirt and a pair of clean white flared jeans. Although the trouser legs were wide, they were so tight above the knees that they seemed like a second skin, and wrapped inside was such a plump, beautiful body. She was wearing a bra-style shirt that exposed her shoulders and supported her breasts. The bottom of the shirt was pulled up to the back and tied into a knot, so her waist was also exposed. Her pants were so low-waisted that her belly button was exposed, like a dimple. Her long black hair was tied into a ponytail at the back of her head. She was so beautiful that I couldn't see any flaws, except that the smile on her face was a little distorted, as if there was some mysterious trick in her mind.
I felt an electric shock when I saw her. As I was staring at her, she said to me, "Did you catch anything?"
"Well - that's a good gain!" I said.
She bent down, opened my fish basket, looked inside, and said, "Wow!" Because I caught a lot of fish, all big fish.
I quickly seized the opportunity and said, "My name is Paul!"
Her reaction was really strange. She giggled and ran away without introducing herself.
I was very anxious, but I couldn't drop everything to chase her. Moreover, if she was willing to make friends with me, there was no need to chase her. However, if she was not willing to make friends with me, there was no point in chasing her.
After a moment's hesitation, she disappeared, and I regretted it because I might never have the chance to see her again.
But unexpectedly, I saw her again that night.
I camped overnight. I lived in a camp by myself. On this kind of vacation, camping overnight is more interesting.
My camp was by a small river. At night, I lit a campfire, stepped into the river to take a bath, and when I returned to the fire, I found that she was sitting in my camp, eating a can of food from mine. I was extremely embarrassed because I was naked at the time, and all my clothes were in the camp.
I quickly jumped to the side of the camp and crouched down to hide.
But she acted as if nothing had happened. She said, "My name is Barbara!"
"Uh-Barbara!" I stammered, "Can you please pass me the towel?"
She giggled again, and a big towel flew out.
I wrapped myself in the towel and went in. She looked at me with a wicked look and said, "I see you have quite a lot of manly qualities, but I wonder if it's practical to use them."
For a girl, it was very bold for her to say such a thing, which made me afraid to answer. I went into the camp, got my clothes, put them on in the darkness outside the camp, and then sat down to talk to her.
She said, "I'm sorry, I was very hungry, so I opened one of your cans and ate it."
"It's okay!" I said, "You're done eating. I'll get you some hot food!"
Of course we brought cooking utensils when camping, so I prepared some food for her. She told me that she came here for vacation with her parents, and she had no friends and was very bored, so she was running around.
I said, "With your conditions, it shouldn't be difficult to make friends, Barbara!"
"It's not easy," she said, "because I have high standards. It took me a long time to find someone I like, and that's you. I like you very much. How about this, you come home with me!"
"Meet your parents?" I asked, a little nervously.
"No," Barbara said, "My parents are out. There's no one in the house. No one will take care of us!"
My heart skipped a beat and I agreed immediately because the proposal she made was so attractive.
So I put out the campfire and followed her. We arrived at a house. There were many villa-style houses in the area, all of which were rented out for people to use for vacation.
As expected, there was no one in the room and no lights were on. We entered in the dark and she said, "Come upstairs with me to my room!"
I was very excited because there was only one thing I could do when I went to her room. I thought she was so slutty that she could go to bed with a man she met for the first time. However, I was not choosing a wife, so I could not ask for too much. At least I could get her.
We went to her room and she laid down on the bed and said, "Do you want to make love to me?"
"If I said I didn't want to, I'd be lying to you," I said. "If I didn't want to, I'd be the biggest idiot in the world!"
"That's great," Barbara said, "Take off your clothes. I want to see you!"
This wasn't as romantic as I had imagined, because we didn't even kiss and she just held my hand. But I had no choice but to obey her and take off all my clothes. This was quite embarrassing, but fortunately she didn't turn on the light and just watched in the dim light.
At this point, she could see that I was already in an aroused state.
I couldn't bear it any longer, so I rushed over and hugged her. I kissed her and she tried to resist with a sweet smile. It was obvious that she didn't mind, but she also didn't want me to take off her clothes.
When I insisted, she said, "I'm a virgin, I can't just give it to someone!"
This has me stumped. What should I do about this? She refused but kept teasing me, making me feel like I was going to explode. I don't want to use violence. She seemed to enjoy seeing me anxious and tried even harder to tease me.
Then, suddenly, I heard a car approaching and stopping outside the house. Someone got off the bus. I was very embarrassed and said, "Your parents are back!"
It would not be nice for her parents to come back and see us like this, although nothing disastrous should happen.
But Barbara said, "Run! These are not my parents! This is someone else's house!"
As she spoke, she opened the window and climbed out.
I was so scared that I almost had a heart attack! It turns out this is someone else’s house! It was easy for her to escape, but I still had to put on my clothes!
I was in a hurry and got dressed very slowly. By the time I finished, the owner of the house was already coming upstairs.
I quickly climbed out of the window and almost fell out.
Barbara was waiting for me, and she and I ran away, laughing, and we didn't stop until we reached the seashore.
By this time I was out of breath and very tired.
We fell onto the sofa and she rolled over onto my chest, panting, "I love you, Paul!"
"Sneak into someone's house!" I said, "Why do such a dangerous thing?"
"Dangerous things are exciting!" she said.
"But isn't this too dangerous?" I said, "If we are caught, we will be charged as thieves, but we are not actually stealing anything. How unfair that is!"
"We weren't caught!" she said.
I hugged her and kissed her, but she was cold and unresponsive. Then she pushed me away and said, "No, Paul, I'm not in the mood!"
I had to stop.
She then said quietly, "If those people hadn't gone home so early, I would have been unable to resist and given myself to you! You made me so impulsive!"
I feel pity too. I have such bad luck.
Then she suddenly jumped up and said, "It's getting late! I have to go home! I'll see you tomorrow!"
She said, and ran away.
And what she said was very tempting to me. She said she almost gave it to me.
That is to say, she would only act impulsively when she was in a dangerous environment, and once she left, she would become indifferent.
So the next night, I went on this adventure with her again.
We sneaked into an empty room again and slept in someone else's bed.
However, it is not easy to break through Barbara's defense.
She just had a way of dragging out the time until the owner of the house returned home, and then we had to escape.
We tried this several times and I never succeeded.
One time, I couldn't hold it any longer halfway through, and ejaculated with passion. Because Barbara always wanted me to take off my clothes, but she didn't take off anything herself. She didn't take off her clothes but was intimate with me and played with me with her hands.
I ejaculated and soiled her bed and her pants. But she thinks it is very fun and exciting. I believe that at that time, it was possible for me to possess her.
Unfortunately, I just consumed it and temporarily lost my ability.
I felt that Barbara was a dangerous person, and that there was no benefit in continuing with her. However, I was reluctant to give up on her because she was so beautiful.
She is beautiful dynamite.
She had such an inexplicable appeal that I felt I had to have her.
Maybe, because I almost got her again but failed, I felt that I must get her even more.
That's it, my night time was taken up by her. I was totally mesmerized. Sometimes, when she sneaked into someone's house, she would open their refrigerator and eat a big meal before going into the room with me, which was a waste of time.
One night we stole into another room, and again we went upstairs to the bedroom, which was a most luxurious room, and Barbara opened the huge built-in wardrobe, and found it full of beautiful clothes. The hostess here is obviously wealthy and loves to dress up.
Barbara took out a piece of clothing.
I quickly stopped him and said, "You can't take other people's things, otherwise it will become stealing!"
Barbara said, "Who wants to steal? I don't want to take it, I just want to take a look. You, take off your clothes!"
At this moment, an idea suddenly occurred to me and I thought of a trick.
I said, "Why don't you try these clothes on? The lady who wears these clothes may be ugly, and it would be a waste to wear them on her!"
My thought is that if she tries on clothes, she's taking her clothes off. Even though he's only got underwear on, I still have an opportunity and it would be much easier.
But Barbara shook her head and said, "No, I can see that these clothes don't fit me. They are two sizes too big!"
She put it back in the closet and I had already taken off my clothes. She took me to the bed and started making love with me again. But, as usual, she still refused to take off her clothes.
Did I make her feel like she was about to explode again?
However, this time it was short-lived because the owner of the house came back soon. But this time, the footsteps came hurriedly upstairs as soon as they entered the door.
Barbara giggled, "This time, you don't have time to put on your clothes!"
But I didn't let her escape. I grabbed my clothes, grabbed her with one hand, and dragged her into the closet.
The built-in wardrobe was large enough for us to hide behind the clothes inside.
The owner of the house came in, and Barbara had no choice but to hide in the closet with me, not daring to make a sound. Because although she loves excitement, she doesn't want to be caught.
We saw through the gap in the cabinet door that a man and a woman came in. They were already in a hurry, so they had no chance to spot us. As soon as they entered the room, they quickly took off their clothes, got on the bed, and started having sex. Barbara and I looked out and could see clearly. I had never seen real sexual intercourse, and watching the penis thrust in and out of the vagina, creating white foam, was a bit disgusting but very aphrodisiac. Barbara also watched with rapt attention.
I felt this was an opportunity not to be missed, so I attacked Barbara and took off her clothes. I literally took her clothes off by force.
Barbara didn't dare to make a sound, nor did she dare to resist too hard, because if she struggled, she would make noise and alarm the man and woman outside. In fact, she didn't have to resist with all her strength. But even though she was naked, she refused to let me enter. She turned around and fell to the floor. She just didn't understand because she had no experience. She thought her vagina was in front and was protected by the floor so I couldn't get in. In fact, the vaginal opening was in the middle of the crotch and could be entered from the back. She was lying on her stomach and I was lying on her back. The glans found her vaginal opening from behind and I thrust straight forward. I can't deny that at this angle, with her legs closed and her two plump buttocks blocking it, it was a little difficult to get in. But I was hard and she was already very wet. I thrust again and again, hitting her most sensitive labia minora and clitoris, and a woman's instinct is that when these places are stimulated, they want the other person to enter. Her resistance collapsed, and her legs could no longer be closed so tightly. My glans entered, and she let out a low moan of ecstasy. I took the opportunity to use my knees to force her legs together. She wanted to open her legs wide, and my penis slid into her vagina. She screamed "Ah", and we both subconsciously looked outside, but the couple on the bed were having a passionate sex, and the humming sounds were very loud, so we couldn't hear her scream at all. So I started to thrust on Barbara. She was very tight. I believed that the scream just now was the moment when her hymen was broken. I inserted my penis into her until she reached orgasm. Then I turned sideways, hugged her in front of me, played with her nipples with both hands, and continued to thrust. She also enjoyed the extra stimulation and soon reached orgasm again. Then I ejaculated inside her.
I didn't believe she was a virgin at first, but after getting to know her, I found out that she was not lying. Perhaps this is because she has never been stimulated enough to devote herself to a man.
This time, she was willing to do it herself.
That's how I took her virginity, and it was a very happy one. Her reaction was so strong that we even forgot about the people outside the closet.
Later, after the storm passed, we peeked outside and realized that the storm outside had also passed long ago. The man and woman were already asleep.
We put on our clothes and quietly slipped out the front door.
After we went out, Barbara didn't blame me and she still stayed by my side.
I said, "This is your first time. I didn't expect it. I guess you were not interested in men before!"
"Maybe I was wrong before!" Barbara said, "I never thought this thing would be so wonderful!"
"Now," I said, "I might as well go back to my camp and enjoy myself a little longer, Barbara!"
"Oh no," Barbara said, "Next time, it still hurts, and it's too late!"
So she left. But the next time, she would still do the same thing and sneak into someone else's house and use someone else's bed. But she stopped playing with me and gave me her all. We usually finish things quickly, and sometimes someone goes home before we finish, so we have to run away in a hurry. The happiest time was when we sneaked into a house and knew that the people in the house would not come back until the next day, so we spent the whole night in that house.
Later, Barbara suddenly disappeared and I didn't know where to find her. Maybe her parents were leaving and took her with them? I miss her, but I don't feel sorry for her, because she loves playing such dangerous things, will something happen in the end? I wonder if she's in trouble now? |
