The girl's three holes were developed on the first try.

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That summer, right after the college entrance exams, a younger brother of mine who had just finished the exams brought a few girls to my shop. One of them, a very alluring girl, was his girlfriend. I suspected he was just showing off. I wasn't interested in his girlfriend, but one of the girls who came with him caught my attention. She had short hair, a round face, and wasn't very tall, only about 155 cm. I'd estimate her measurements were 85-65-85, a B cup. She was the quiet type. I should emphasize that I have a pretty good eye for women. I figured that since she was hanging out with a group of girls like that, she definitely wasn't as innocent as she looked. I wanted to do something with her.

Two days later, I got the girl's QQ number from my brother and learned that her name was Ting.

When I got home that night, I added her online. Surprisingly, she didn't even need verification. My gut feeling told me there was potential; she might actually be a repressed pervert.

We chatted a few normal things about online friendships that day.

But you can't rush things. Repressed perverts usually have a very tight exterior; you have to get to know them first before you can peel back the layers and taste their true nature.

My wife was busy putting our son to sleep and didn't care what I was doing, so for several nights in a row, I chatted with her, and gradually we became familiar.

I told her I owned a shop and that she could buy anything she needed from me at a discount. She told me that her parents were local civil servants who were usually very strict with her, but they had relaxed their control after she finished the college entrance exam. She envied her female classmates who had boyfriends, but because her parents were so strict, she didn't dare to be herself and had never had a boyfriend. Now, she had nothing in common with her friends, and they would secretly talk about things between men and women.

She also said that she was afraid she would encounter such a situation after going to university and really wanted to try "that kind of thing."

At that moment, I wanted to say, "Come to me, I'm experienced, I guarantee you'll have a good time, I guarantee I'll train you to be a pro."

I held back, because I suddenly realized that she probably thought I didn't know her in real life, that I was just an online friend, like a fictional character, which was why she dared to say such things to me.

I couldn't let my wolfish nature show so quickly; this little lamb needed some more training. So, I used some harmless language to talk to her about relationships between men and women, deliberately interspersing a few suggestive remarks to test her reaction. It worked quite well; she didn't seem to mind and continued chatting with me as usual.

I decided to find an opportunity to take things further, ideally winning her over before the start of the semester.

Heaven always rewards those who are prepared. A few days later, my wife said she was taking the kids to her parents' house for a few days (she's a teacher, so summer vacation is long), and told me to take care of myself (I had to run my shop, so I definitely couldn't go with her).

I drove my wife and kids to my mother-in-law's house and returned the same day.

That night, I went online to chat with Ting again. Sigh, for the sake of my penis, I even gave up the chance to go out drinking with my buddies that night.

I also noticed that she's gotten used to chatting with me at night. It's probably because she has to be home at night and doesn't want to talk much with her parents, so she just stays in her room online. Since she has few online friends, she replies very quickly, and I feel embarrassed to open multiple chat windows to chat with several people at once.

My wife isn't home, so we can video chat. I tried to look presentable and asked her for a video call. She agreed, but only she can see me, because her parents haven't installed video calling for her.

I'm not handsome, but I have a good physique and seem like a stable type. During the video call, I showed her a picture of my son, but I didn't dare show her a picture of my wife. What if she recognizes her? It's better to be careful. Finally, I asked her to send me a few pictures. She'd already seen my video call; I couldn't just not ask for that, hehe.

I don't know if she was spending time choosing photos or hesitating about showing them to me, but anyway, it took her more than ten minutes to send two. She looked prettier in the photos than when I saw her in the store that day; she must be quite photogenic, or maybe the photographer was really good.

I complimented her on her looks a few times, chatted for a bit, and then she said she was going to sleep.

I could only close the chat window with her and go find some other sluts to chat with. Sigh, I have to pretend to be virtuous every night; it's so frustrating. This only strengthened my determination to fuck her, and I even thought about exploring every hole in her body that could fit my dick.

Sigh, am I too bad, only thinking about fucking innocent girls?

Over the next few days, I consciously tried to change her perception of me, finding opportunities to intersperse dirty jokes every day. Since she had developed feelings for me, I couldn't let her always think I was a very upright person. She even started calling me "good brother."

It seems that even the most well-behaved women have a lewd side subconsciously, and often the deeper it's hidden, the more violently it erupts once a breakthrough is found or it's brought out by external forces.

Before I knew it, several more days had passed, and it was already mid-July. The weather was scorching hot, and the opportunity finally arrived.

I drank a few bottles of cold beer outside that night, and when I got home, I turned on my computer and went online. I immediately received a message from Ting. She said that an elder in her hometown had passed away, and her parents had gone to help for two days, leaving her alone at home. The reason was that they didn't want her to have to visit so many relatives in the future, so they avoided going if possible.

She said that we could chat to our hearts' content today, with no one to bother us. I was overjoyed, thinking, "You little slut, I'll take you down today, and tomorrow I'll deflower you, vagina, mouth, and anus."

I started a video call shirtless, wearing only shorts, to give her a visual shock first. Sure enough, she didn't have any unusual reaction. It seemed that she accepted me, or perhaps she just wanted to see men's bodies.

Hehe, you little slut, just walk into my trap step by step. As long as I can get you to masturbate tonight, I'll definitely fuck you good tomorrow.

I talked to her about sex all night, and she opened up today. It seems she's been holding back for a long time, and now that no one's watching, she seems particularly excited. I sent her some screenshots of Japanese porn. She said a few words of disgust, but then her curiosity got the better of her, and she started "listening" to my earnest advice on sex, occasionally chiming in with a few words.

In the height of her excitement, I suddenly asked if she wanted to try experiencing an orgasm. She was startled and asked what I wanted to do. I said I'd send her a porn video, and she agreed. So I sent her a 20-minute Japanese film that I had edited. The first 10 minutes were of a beautiful woman masturbating (using her hands; I figured she probably didn't have any sex toys, so I wanted to encourage her to use her hands more; the Japanese women in the film could reach orgasm just by touching themselves with their hands). The last 10 minutes were just one-on-one sex, with a short section of anal sex and a few blowjobs.

I deliberately guided her with words, telling her to get into it and synchronize with the women in the film, but not to try inserting her fingers, as nails are unhygienic (actually, I was afraid she might accidentally break her hymen, which she might still have, and the pain would make it harder to touch her the next day).

I stopped chatting with her and let her focus on watching. I also found a good movie to review.

Watching porn is like having sex; time flies by. Half an hour passed, and she still hadn't contacted me. I wondered what was going on. She should have finished watching the movie by now. I wanted to contact her first, but I held back; I couldn't be too forward and reveal my true nature.

Another ten minutes or so passed, and finally, her avatar lit up. I opened it and saw a shy little face. She replied with a smiley face and started typing. She said she really didn't expect it to be so comfortable, like the feeling of being exhausted after a long run, but not tired.

I asked her why it took so long, and she said she watched it twice. The first time, she was just getting itchy from touching herself when it ended, which was so uncomfortable, so she watched it again with even more focus. Later, she felt like she was about to pee from touching herself, and although she wanted to stop, she involuntarily increased the intensity, and a lot of slippery fluid came out. Luckily, the computer chair was made of wood, so she could just wipe it off.

I quickly pressed my advantage, saying that the women in the film seemed to enjoy being fucked even more.

She said, "I can tell."

I then said, "Do you want to try that feeling?"

She was silent for a moment, then replied, "Yes, can you help me?"

I was overjoyed. She'd taken the initiative to invite me! Tomorrow might be a good day.

I quickly said, "Then let's give it a try! We're so close

." She hesitated for a moment, then said, "Okay."

I quickly added, "Tomorrow then. I'll treat you to breakfast. After breakfast, I'll find a safe place for you to rest. Go to sleep now, it's getting late. Give me your phone number."

She gave me a landline number and went offline.

Sigh, this naive girl is so innocent; she actually gave me her home phone number.

Looking at the time, it wasn't even midnight yet. I quickly left and drove to my small apartment near the prestigious high school. I needed to prepare. The college entrance exams were over, the previous tenant had moved out, and although it was already booked, the tenant hadn't moved in yet because school started early. Now it was my battleground.

I tidied up, made the bed, added bath water, laid out new towels, and put away the condoms and lubricant (dotted condoms and smooth anal condoms) for tomorrow. Time

to go back to my nest and have a good night's sleep. Just thinking about fucking that sweet girl tomorrow gets me excited; my dick's almost hard.

The alarm clock rang for ages before waking me up. Ugh, my laziness! I even sacrificed sleep to take her to breakfast… Oh, no, I meant I wanted to fuck her this morning, hehe.

Where should I take that sweet girl for breakfast? Thinking about it… there’s a Yonghe Soy Milk shop near that house, let’s go there. After washing up, I called, and she answered after just one ring. Wow, this little slut is pretty eager to get fucked. We set a meeting place, and I drove there. It wasn’t far, a ten-minute drive. I saw her as soon as I slowed down.

She was dressed so casually, in a sleeveless tight-fitting top, denim shorts, and flat sandals. I stopped right in front of her, honked, and she looked around before quickly getting into the car. I chatted and laughed with her as I drove to the Yonghe Soy Milk shop, saying, “Let’s eat here, there aren’t many familiar faces here.” She didn’t object and got out of the car with me. As we entered, I put my arm around her waist. She was so soft! She paused for a moment before going inside.

She didn't eat much, saying she hadn't slept well the night before, so her appetite was affected. Hearing this, I couldn't help but eat a little more, thinking: even better, you won't have the strength to stop me from fucking your ass (women always struggle when they're fucked for the first time, because it's really uncomfortable when it first goes in).

After I was full, I dragged her straight to the battlefield. Nobody in this neighborhood knew me, so I didn't have any reservations and just pulled her hand into the house.

July, damn it, it's so hot. I was already sweating. I heated up the bath water (I can take cold showers, but I wanted to take one with her, to flirt a bit, and maybe I could deflower her in there, saving the sheets from getting blood on them; I'm a very clean person).

The electric water heater was fast; by the time she finished her curious tour, the water was ready. I turned it off, pulled her into my arms, and held her tightly, kissing every part of her body I could reach. When dealing with a virgin, you have to be intense from the start, make her struggle over quickly, and when she's all limp, you can do whatever you want.

I'm 20 centimeters taller than her, so when I hugged her, she lost her footing. You need to be on solid ground to get any strength, you know? I know that little trick. She tapped the ground with her toes, occasionally touching my feet, trying to break free from my embrace. In less than a minute, she ran out of strength and started letting me kiss her. She even wrapped her arms around my neck. I immediately freed my right hand and slid it to her breasts. I gently grabbed them and felt that she was wearing a bra without underwire. They were soft and small, definitely only a B cup. Women who wear this kind of bra usually have perky breasts. I like that.

I continued my verbal assault while my hands kept kneading one of her breasts, thinking to myself: Will kneading only this side cause uneven size? I must give the other one more caress when we get to bed.

She wasn't heavy, probably less than 90 pounds, but this position was still tiring. I carried her to the wall, letting her back rest against it. I still had my left arm around her waist, which was less than two feet long, and kissed her slightly parted lips, slipping my tongue inside to entwine with hers. She responded actively, teasing me with the tip of her tongue, clearly craving to be touched. I flipped my right hand, moving it from her warm breasts to below her navel. I was going to take off her shorts, and my hand reached for the buttons (I'd already noticed she wasn't wearing a belt, just making things easier for me, I love her so much!). I unbuttoned and unzipped them in one smooth motion, my hand slipping inside, through the fabric... I stroked her flat stomach a few times with my cotton panties, and then rubbed my middle finger against her slightly swollen mons pubis, feeling the pubic hair inside. She let out a soft moan, looking quite pleased. I immediately moved my right hand behind her and gently grabbed her buttocks through her panties. Her round, not-too-large buttocks were very elastic. They say "big buttocks mean deep vaginas, small buttocks mean shallow vaginas," so it seemed I'd found someone easy to penetrate all the way in this time. It's not that my penis is small; when erect, it's over 16 centimeters long and more than 4 centimeters in diameter. I can usually penetrate most women all the way in, but with women who have deep vaginas, I have to go all the way in every time, which really affects the frequency and feels unsatisfying.

I used my right hand to pull her denim shorts down to her thighs, then bent my middle finger and pressed it against her anus. She was clearly not prepared for this, and stimulated by it, she thrust her body forward, her buttocks clamping my middle finger tightly. I also vigorously moved my middle finger, attacking her anus through her underwear (we were going to have anal sex later, and I wanted her to know now that pressing her anus could feel really good). After a little over a minute, she relaxed her clenched buttocks; she had gotten used to it. I stopped using force and just pressed her anus lightly and heavily with my middle finger. She moaned, enjoying the impact from both holes.

How could I let her relax like that? I released my hands, put her down, quickly squatted down, and bit down hard on her genitals. It was a real bite; she cried out in pain and pressed her hands against my head, trying to push me away. But she didn't have the strength. As soon as she applied pressure, I released my mouth and started biting lightly.

Her underwear was red, tight-fitting cotton. When I bit down for the first time, I could feel the wetness of her genitals. I guessed it had already leaked out when I was rubbing her anus. When she pulled back with the first bite, a lot more leaked out. After a few bites, she was completely wet. The hands that had been on my head started stroking my head, and she was making "mmm" sounds, occasionally letting out an "ah."

It seemed the prelude was almost over; it was time to wash up. I pulled down her shorts and underwear with both hands. Her pubic hair formed a small inverted triangle, not particularly dark or dense, but smooth. She cooperated by alternately raising her legs, shaking off all her restraints. I stood up, casually lifting her blouse and easily pulling it off her head, revealing a light pink bra—a simple two-layered cotton bra, with a front clasp.

I quickly stripped myself naked. My large penis, now free, stood erect, defiantly pointing at her. She stared intently at my penis, motionless.

I picked her up again, placing my erect penis between her legs, pressing against her vulva, feeling the unique softness of a young girl's tender labia.

I kissed her little mouth again. She opened her mouth slightly, letting me put my tongue inside, and then gently sucked on it. Her saliva was sweet, like a spring of sweet water, which excited me.

I held her waist tightly with one hand and supported her buttocks with the other, gently rubbing my large penis against her vulva. After a few strokes, I felt the head of my penis slide into a crevice, a wet and slippery crevice. I knew it must be between her labia majora. With a little force, I reached her vaginal opening, and even felt half of my glans already embedded inside. She let out a soft moan, wrapped her arms tightly around my neck, and with the support I gave her, her legs wrapped around my waist. This position aligned her vaginal opening with my glans, and the entire head of my penis was inside. "So tight!" she moaned, her body arching upwards. With a thrust, it was clearly painful. I lifted her buttocks slightly, bringing my mouth to her cleavage. I licked the cleavage heavily with my tongue, then bit open the buttons on her blouse, revealing two soft hemispheres before my eyes—white breasts, pale areolas, and small nipples. I opened my mouth wide and bit her right breast (I had been massaging her left breast for a while, so it was time to focus on the right one). I flicked her nipple with my tongue, and she moaned, clutching my head tightly and pressing it against her chest. She was completely aroused.

Maintaining my bear hug, I rushed into the bathroom, placed her buttocks on the sink, and made her sit half-upright on it. The wooden sink was sturdy, not as cold as porcelain, and the height was just right. I had already planned to deflower her here.

I kissed her again, spread her legs, and aimed my penis at her vulva. This time, it was easy to insert half of my glans. I grabbed her buttocks with both hands, pulled her tight, and thrust my hips forward, trying to push my penis all the way in. But I failed. She cried out in pain and struggled violently, forcing me to stop. My entire glans was buried in her vaginal opening, squeezed tightly, and I couldn't go any further.

It seems this position won't work. She's a virgin, not the kind of vagina that's been used and can be easily slipped in. I decided to try doggy style. I couldn't let her lie on the floor here, but I could throw a towel on the mat and have her kneel on it. After comforting her for a while, she quickly got into a doggy-style position. I knelt behind her, my hands tightly gripping her waist. Her round buttocks were so beautiful. I inserted my glans back into her vagina, warm... I talked to her affectionately, trying to distract her. I felt she had relaxed, so I suddenly pulled her up and thrust my penis in hard. I heard her scream again, but I held her waist tightly, making her unable to move. This time, I used a lot of force, and my thick penis went in more than halfway. It felt like I had reached the very end. What a tight pussy! I don't even feel this tight grip when I masturbate with a banana peel.

Let me introduce banana peel masturbation. Find a large, thick-skinned, relatively straight, and slightly unripe banana. Starting from the top, wrap tape around the banana until it tapers near the stem. For a large banana, this distance should be about 20 centimeters. Use a knife to cut the banana horizontally along the edge where the tape is wrapped, and squeeze out the banana flesh. This makes a fake vagina. Of course, when choosing the thickness of the banana, you should consider the thickness of your penis. Once your penis is erect... When you can't find a vagina to fuck, use this. It's best to make it fresh each time, because banana peels oxidize and rot very easily. If you want to prepare in advance, seal it and refrigerate it. When using it, take precautions to protect your clothes, because when you rub it quickly inside the banana peel, a black liquid will come out. Don't worry, it's harmless, but it won't look good if it gets on your clothes. If you want to experience the feeling of full penetration, make it shorter; the feeling is very similar to fucking.

A tight vagina, smooth and delicate skin, a long-lost feeling!

I've fucked three virgins before. The first was my high school girlfriend; I took her virginity the day after she received her university acceptance letter. Later, because we went to universities in different cities, we broke up peacefully before finishing our first year. Now she's married and moved far away.

The second was my college girlfriend. She was the one who fell for me, and we easily slept together. I never expected she was a virgin, which was a real bargain for me. After graduation, she didn't want to move back home with me, and we broke up amicably.

The third is my current wife. She's an exceptionally elegant lady. She had never dated before graduating from college, and I won her over as soon as she started working. I became her first love, and we got married after dating for a little over a year.

(Back to the main point) I kept my penis inside her tight vagina, motionless, letting her slowly adjust to the feeling of my large penis inside her. The inner walls of her vagina tightly gripped my penis, squeezing out a mixture of blood and vaginal fluid. Her body trembled slightly, her vaginal opening clenched, trembling with each movement. Her face was slightly turned to the side, buried between her hands, and she was silent, probably gritting her teeth.

After two or three minutes, her body stopped trembling, and she slowly raised her head.

I asked her, "Are you feeling better?" She nodded. I continued, "Then I'll move now." Only then did she speak, saying, "Be gentle, it hurts so much."

I thought to myself: Sigh, I'll try my best. I'm already going at it so hard with my wife, how can I be gentle with other women?

I slowly pulled out my penis, which was covered in blood. I grabbed a clean towel, quickly wiped it, and then covered her vulva, catching the mixture of blood and vaginal fluid. After a while, I put my penis back in, pulled it out, wiped the blood off, and did this several times. Watching the blood on my penis decrease, and hearing her soft "ah" sounds each time my penis entered, I could tell she was getting more and more excited. He unconsciously increased the frequency, no longer pulling out completely, but leaving the head of his penis at the entrance of her vagina each time, listening to her moans of "ah, ah" in sync with the insertion. He was excited, yet he had to restrain himself, not thrusting too quickly, afraid she would cry out in pain. More importantly, with such a tight vagina, if he couldn't hold back and ejaculated inside, it would be troublesome. He didn't know if she was in her safe period; he had to be careful. He really couldn't let her get pregnant, or he'd be in deep trouble.

Helplessly, he was fucking a virgin in a doggy-style position.

After slowly fucking her for five or six minutes, she started panting and said, "I'm so tired."

I knew it was time to get to bed. I pulled out my penis, picked her up, quickly rinsed her off, mainly to remove the bloodstains, roughly dried her off, and carried her to the bed.

Holding a naked girl with such a figure felt just too good.

I laid her flat on the large double bed (I'm such a good landlord, providing a large double bed, but it's comfortable for me right now, and it's not the first time I've used it; last summer I fucked two slutty girls who gushed with lots of juice on this bed), and put a cushion under her buttocks to make it easier for me to fuck her deeply.

Actually, I don't really like the traditional missionary position, and neither does my wife; it's not satisfying. We always use the woman-on-top position, where we can both take the initiative.

Her buttocks were raised, causing her to involuntarily raise her knees, placing the soles of her feet on the bed, her legs spread apart, exposing her pubic hair, labia majora, and anus. I leaned down to examine her genitals more closely and found that her labia majora were quite large and tightly closed, with sparse pubic hair nearby. Because she had just washed and dried herself, there wasn't much vaginal discharge. I used my hands to separate her labia majora, revealing a clitoris the size of a bean and a very tender vaginal opening. I restrained myself... I leaned in and licked her, and she immediately trembled and let out an "Ah!" I inserted my right index finger into her vagina and stirred it inside. She moaned with each movement. There was still a lot of vaginal fluid in her vagina, which covered my entire index finger, and a lot of it was even pulled out by my finger. I pulled out my index finger and guided the flowing vaginal fluid to her anus. I'll be exploring that place later, so let's lubricate it first.

Seeing some vaginal fluid seeping into her anus, I started gently pressing it with the pad of my index finger while simultaneously stirring my thumb inside her vagina. As she was fully enjoying the comfortable sensation inside her vagina, I forcefully inserted my index finger into her anus and my thumb into her vagina, pinching the two fingers together tightly. This was too much for her; her genitals arched upwards, her body froze instantly, and she let out a long "ah" for about ten seconds. After that, she relaxed, panting softly, her large eyes filled with a hint of resentment.

I pulled my fingers out, hugged her, and kissed her. Women like to be kissed during sex, and I kept kissing her—her lips, cheeks, nose, forehead, ears, and neck. Her eyes gradually became hazy, and she breathed softly.

I took out the dotted condom and, under her gaze, skillfully put it on. Then, kneeling between her legs, I supported her thighs with my hands, raised her legs, and rubbed the dots on the condom against her labia and clitoris. The tingling sensation was unbearable for her; she moaned and said, "Dear brother, hurry up and put it in, it's so itchy!"

I said, "I don't have a free hand to guide my penis properly."

She immediately reached out and grabbed my throbbing penis, aiming it at her vagina and even pushing half of the glans in. Seeing her so cooperative, I thrust forward, inserting half of my penis. She pushed her vulva upwards, wanting me to penetrate deeper, but I didn't let her. I thrust shallowly, only inserting about halfway. Actually, the outer third of the vagina is the tightest, and the friction is what gives women the most sensation. A dotted condom can amplify this feeling, but it makes the deeper part of the vagina itchier and itchier. At this point, a woman wants to be fucked deeply, with each thrust going all the way in to relieve the itch.

A few minutes later, she went crazy, shaking her head and swaying her hips, shouting: "I can't take it anymore, it's so itchy inside, fuck me harder... Ah, it's so itchy!"

Seeing that the time was right, I released her legs, put my hands on her shoulders, straightened my legs, and pressed down hard on her, my penis plunging deep inside. She grabbed me, wrapped her legs around my waist, and pressed my buttocks down hard with her feet. After her initial force subsided, I started to fuck her hard, thrusting all the way in each time. She moaned loudly, and each time I reached the bottom, she would push me up with her breasts. Her breasts were much firmer than before, probably engorged for a while. Judging from her expression, she might orgasm soon. I didn't want to let her off so easily, so I stopped. She protested, twisting her buttocks violently and shouting, "Don't stop! It hurts so much when you stop!"

I said, "Let's change positions. I'll lie down, and you ride me. It'll feel even better."

She immediately hugged me and rolled to one side. Of course, she couldn't roll over if I didn't move. I rolled her over with me, my penis still inside her. She rode me like a professional rider, starting to move herself. I grabbed her swaying breasts and kneaded them with varying pressure.

Soon, she couldn't move anymore, kneeling on either side of me, her hands on my shoulders, and kissed me passionately. Her buttocks were still slowly swaying, letting my penis rub against her vagina. After a while, she brought her mouth close to my ear and whispered, "Fuck me hard. I love being fucked like this."

This time, I granted her wish. I held her buttocks with both hands, using my elbows to squeeze her knees together, suspending her buttocks on my stomach. This way, when my buttocks were on the bed, only half of my penis, or even just the glans, was inside her vagina. I wanted to show her what speed meant, to make her feel like she was in heaven. I bent my knees, my feet on the bed for easier thrusting, and began to fuck her with shallow strokes, gradually increasing the speed. Her mouth was right next to my ear, and I could hear her happy and joyful moans. I went faster and faster. She didn't care whether I was penetrating deeply or shallowly; she went completely mad, her screams merging together. Then, after I'd been thrusting at top speed for dozens of times, her screams suddenly grew louder, and her vagina contracted violently, almost making me ejaculate uncontrollably. The contractions were so intense that it was difficult for me to thrust in and out, so I simply stopped, stopping with my penis at the very end. The contractions in her tight vagina lasted for several seconds before suddenly relaxing, and a lot of vaginal fluid flowed out, radiating down the base of my penis. I felt my stomach, inner thighs, and buttocks getting wet.

She breathed heavily in my ear, saying, "It felt so good, much better than when I touched myself yesterday."

I said, "I haven't had my fill yet, what should I do?"

She asked in surprise, "What? You're not satisfied yet? What will make you satisfied?"

I said, "I'll only feel satisfied when I cum. My dick is so hard and uncomfortable right now."

As I said this, I started thrusting again, just like before. She screamed, "No!" and struggled to break free from me, letting my hard dick slide out of her vagina. Sitting next to me, she said, "I can't take it anymore. If you do it like that again, I'll be completely exhausted."

I immediately suggested, "Then you can suck it out for me with your mouth."

She refused, saying she was too tired and didn't want to move.

I looked at her buttocks and said with ill intent, "Then you don't need to move. Just lie down and let me fuck your asshole."

She was clearly taken aback by my request and stood there dumbfounded. I immediately sat up, pulling her closer as I said, "The anus is more elastic than the vagina, it won't hurt. I already used my finger to explore it, didn't I? Come here, sweetie."

Now she had no strength to resist at all, obediently kneeling and crawling there, her buttocks sticking up high, her anus completely exposed before my eyes, which excited me immensely.

I quickly took out anal condoms and changed them, then squeezed a lot of lubricant into her anus, just like when I broke her hymen in the bathroom. I gripped her waist and thrust my erect penis into her anus. Actually, my penis was already very hard, almost ready to ejaculate. If she let me fuck her vagina a little longer, or suck my vagina a few times, I would definitely ejaculate. But she refused, giving me a reason to fuck her anus. My super hard penis seemed like it could squeeze into any crevice. Her anus was full of lubricant, and it didn't feel too difficult to insert the head of my penis. She must have been in pain and wanted to struggle, but her strength was like that of an ant.

I kept inserting it, and as long as she didn't cry out in pain, I didn't plan to stop.

The rectal walls gripped my penis tightly, a feeling unlike anything I'd experienced with a virgin's vagina—it was hard to describe. I stopped when I was about halfway in; the resistance was too great, and I didn't dare push any further. I slowly pulled out halfway, then slowly pushed it back in. The warm intestinal walls, the tight embrace, made me want to ejaculate as I gently thrust in and out. The girl I was fucking let out moaning sounds. I couldn't hold back any longer and thrust forward violently. My ejaculation came, and my penis throbbed and swelled for four or five thrusts before stopping. I thrust in and out a few more times before pulling out and releasing her waist. She immediately slumped to the side, curled up, and lay there panting with her mouth half-open.

I took off the condom and looked at my own semen on the glans. Suddenly, I remembered something and immediately sat down next to her head, holding her head with both hands. As she opened her mouth in confusion and made an "ah" sound, I suddenly thrust my still-erect penis into her small mouth. Her small mouth only held half of my penis, the glans pressed tightly against her soft little tongue. She struggled for a moment and then gave up, she really didn't have the strength. So, with my hands supporting her, she held my penis in her mouth. While my penis was still hard, I started fucking her mouth, immediately making her make "mmm" sounds again. It felt so good.

That summer, right after the college entrance exams, a younger brother of mine who had just finished the exams brought a few girls to my shop. One of them, a very alluring girl, was his girlfriend. I suspected he was just showing off. I wasn't interested in his girlfriend, but one of the girls who came with him caught my attention. She had short hair, a round face, and wasn't very tall, only about 155 cm. I'd estimate her measurements were 85-65-85, a B cup. She was the quiet type. I should emphasize that I have a pretty good eye for women. I figured that since she was hanging out with a group of girls like that, she definitely wasn't as innocent as she looked. I wanted to do something with her.

Two days later, I got the girl's QQ number from my brother and learned that her name was Ting.

When I got home that night, I added her online. Surprisingly, she didn't even need verification. My gut feeling told me there was potential; she might actually be a repressed pervert.

We chatted a few normal things about online friendships that day.

But you can't rush things. Repressed perverts usually have a very tight exterior; you have to get to know them first before you can peel back the layers and taste their true nature.

My wife was busy putting our son to sleep and didn't care what I was doing, so for several nights in a row, I chatted with her, and gradually we became familiar.

I told her I owned a shop and that she could buy anything she needed from me at a discount. She told me that her parents were local civil servants who were usually very strict with her, but they had relaxed their control after she finished the college entrance exam. She envied her female classmates who had boyfriends, but because her parents were so strict, she didn't dare to be herself and had never had a boyfriend. Now, she had nothing in common with her friends, and they would secretly talk about things between men and women.

She also said that she was afraid she would encounter such a situation after going to university and really wanted to try "that kind of thing."

At that moment, I wanted to say, "Come to me, I'm experienced, I guarantee you'll have a good time, I guarantee I'll train you to be a pro."

I held back, because I suddenly realized that she probably thought I didn't know her in real life, that I was just an online friend, like a fictional character, which was why she dared to say such things to me.

I couldn't let my wolfish nature show so quickly; this little lamb needed some more training. So, I used some harmless language to talk to her about relationships between men and women, deliberately interspersing a few suggestive remarks to test her reaction. It worked quite well; she didn't seem to mind and continued chatting with me as usual.

I decided to find an opportunity to take things further, ideally winning her over before the start of the semester.

Heaven always rewards those who are prepared. A few days later, my wife said she was taking the kids to her parents' house for a few days (she's a teacher, so summer vacation is long), and told me to take care of myself (I had to run my shop, so I definitely couldn't go with her).

I drove my wife and kids to my mother-in-law's house and returned the same day.

That night, I went online to chat with Ting again. Sigh, for the sake of my penis, I even gave up the chance to go out drinking with my buddies that night.

I also noticed that she's gotten used to chatting with me at night. It's probably because she has to be home at night and doesn't want to talk much with her parents, so she just stays in her room online. Since she has few online friends, she replies very quickly, and I feel embarrassed to open multiple chat windows to chat with several people at once.

My wife isn't home, so we can video chat. I tried to look presentable and asked her for a video call. She agreed, but only she can see me, because her parents haven't installed video calling for her.

I'm not handsome, but I have a good physique and seem like a stable type. During the video call, I showed her a picture of my son, but I didn't dare show her a picture of my wife. What if she recognizes her? It's better to be careful. Finally, I asked her to send me a few pictures. She'd already seen my video call; I couldn't just not ask for that, hehe.

I don't know if she was spending time choosing photos or hesitating about showing them to me, but anyway, it took her more than ten minutes to send two. She looked prettier in the photos than when I saw her in the store that day; she must be quite photogenic, or maybe the photographer was really good.

I complimented her on her looks a few times, chatted for a bit, and then she said she was going to sleep.

I could only close the chat window with her and go find some other sluts to chat with. Sigh, I have to pretend to be virtuous every night; it's so frustrating. This only strengthened my determination to fuck her, and I even thought about exploring every hole in her body that could fit my dick.

Sigh, am I too bad, only thinking about fucking innocent girls?

Over the next few days, I consciously tried to change her perception of me, finding opportunities to intersperse dirty jokes every day. Since she had developed feelings for me, I couldn't let her always think I was a very upright person. She even started calling me "good brother."

It seems that even the most well-behaved women have a lewd side subconsciously, and often the deeper it's hidden, the more violently it erupts once a breakthrough is found or it's brought out by external forces.

Before I knew it, several more days had passed, and it was already mid-July. The weather was scorching hot, and the opportunity finally arrived.

I drank a few bottles of cold beer outside that night, and when I got home, I turned on my computer and went online. I immediately received a message from Ting. She said that an elder in her hometown had passed away, and her parents had gone to help for two days, leaving her alone at home. The reason was that they didn't want her to have to visit so many relatives in the future, so they avoided going if possible.

She said that we could chat to our hearts' content today, with no one to bother us. I was overjoyed, thinking, "You little slut, I'll take you down today, and tomorrow I'll deflower you, vagina, mouth, and anus."

I started a video call shirtless, wearing only shorts, to give her a visual shock first. Sure enough, she didn't have any unusual reaction. It seemed that she accepted me, or perhaps she just wanted to see men's bodies.

Hehe, you little slut, just walk into my trap step by step. As long as I can get you to masturbate tonight, I'll definitely fuck you good tomorrow.

I talked to her about sex all night, and she opened up today. It seems she's been holding back for a long time, and now that no one's watching, she seems particularly excited. I sent her some screenshots of Japanese porn. She said a few words of disgust, but then her curiosity got the better of her, and she started "listening" to my earnest advice on sex, occasionally chiming in with a few words.

In the height of her excitement, I suddenly asked if she wanted to try experiencing an orgasm. She was startled and asked what I wanted to do. I said I'd send her a porn video, and she agreed. So I sent her a 20-minute Japanese film that I had edited. The first 10 minutes were of a beautiful woman masturbating (using her hands; I figured she probably didn't have any sex toys, so I wanted to encourage her to use her hands more; the Japanese women in the film could reach orgasm just by touching themselves with their hands). The last 10 minutes were just one-on-one sex, with a short section of anal sex and a few blowjobs.

I deliberately guided her with words, telling her to get into it and synchronize with the women in the film, but not to try inserting her fingers, as nails are unhygienic (actually, I was afraid she might accidentally break her hymen, which she might still have, and the pain would make it harder to touch her the next day).

I stopped chatting with her and let her focus on watching. I also found a good movie to review.

Watching porn is like having sex; time flies by. Half an hour passed, and she still hadn't contacted me. I wondered what was going on. She should have finished watching the movie by now. I wanted to contact her first, but I held back; I couldn't be too forward and reveal my true nature.

Another ten minutes or so passed, and finally, her avatar lit up. I opened it and saw a shy little face. She replied with a smiley face and started typing. She said she really didn't expect it to be so comfortable, like the feeling of being exhausted after a long run, but not tired.

I asked her why it took so long, and she said she watched it twice. The first time, she was just getting itchy from touching herself when it ended, which was so uncomfortable, so she watched it again with even more focus. Later, she felt like she was about to pee from touching herself, and although she wanted to stop, she involuntarily increased the intensity, and a lot of slippery fluid came out. Luckily, the computer chair was made of wood, so she could just wipe it off.

I quickly pressed my advantage, saying that the women in the movie seemed to enjoy being fucked even more.

She said, " I can tell.

" I then said, "Do you want to try that feeling?"

She was silent for a moment, then replied, "Yes, can you help me?"

I was immediately overjoyed; she had essentially invited me, and I was in for a treat tomorrow.

I quickly said, "Then let's try it together, we're so familiar with each other."

She hesitated, then said, "Okay."

I quickly followed up, "Tomorrow then. I'll treat you to breakfast. After we eat, I'll find a safe place. You need to rest well today, so go to sleep now. It's getting late. Give me your phone number."

She left a landline number and went offline.

Sigh, this sweet little girl is so naive; she actually gave me her home phone number.

I checked the time; it wasn't even midnight yet. I quickly left and drove to my small apartment near the prestigious high school. I needed to prepare. The college entrance exams were over, and the previous tenant had moved out. Although it was already booked, the tenant hadn't moved in yet because school started early. Now it was perfect for me to

use as my battleground. I cleaned up, made the bed, added bath water, laid out new towels, and put out the condoms and lubricant (dotted condoms and smooth anal condoms) for tomorrow.

Go back to your nest and have a good sleep. I'm so excited thinking about fucking this sweet girl tomorrow. My dick is almost hard.

My alarm clock rang for ages before finally waking me up. Ugh, my laziness! I even sacrificed my sleep to take her out for breakfast… Oh, wait, I meant I wanted to fuck her this morning, hehe.

Where should I take this sweet girl for breakfast? Let me think… there's a Yonghe Soy Milk shop near that place, I'll go there. After washing up, I called, and she answered after just one ring. Wow, this little slut is pretty eager to get fucked! We set a meeting place, and I drove there. It wasn't far, only a ten-minute drive. I saw her as soon as I slowed down. She was dressed so casually—a sleeveless tight-fitting top, denim shorts, and flat sandals.

I parked right in front of her, honked, and she looked around before quickly getting into the car. I chatted and laughed with her as I drove to Yonghe Soy Milk Shop, suggesting we eat there since there weren't many familiar faces around. She didn't object and got out of the car with me. As we entered, I put my arm around her waist—she was so soft! She paused for a moment before going inside.

She didn't eat much, saying she hadn't slept well the night before, which affected her appetite. Hearing this, I couldn't help but eat a little more, thinking: "Even better, you won't have the strength to stop me from 'fucking' you in a bit later" (women usually struggle fiercely the first time they're 'fucking' because it's really uncomfortable at first). After

I finished eating, I dragged her straight to the battlefield. No one in this neighborhood knew me, so I didn't have any reservations and just pulled her hand into the shop.

July is fucking hot. I'm already sweating. I've started heating up the bathwater (I can take cold showers, but I want to take one with her so we can flirt and I can take her virginity in there, saving the sheets from blood stains—I'm a clean person).

The electric water heater is so fast. By the time she finished curiously looking around, the water was ready. I turned it off, pulled her into my arms, and held her tightly, kissing everything within reach. With a virgin, you have to be intense from the start, make her struggle quickly, and when she's all limp, you can do whatever you want.

I'm 20 centimeters taller than her, so when I hugged her, she lost her footing. You need to be on solid ground to get any strength, you know? I know that little trick. She tapped the ground with her toes, occasionally touching my feet, trying to break free from my embrace. In less than a minute, she ran out of strength and started letting me kiss her. She even wrapped her arms around my neck. I immediately freed my right hand and slid it to her breasts. I gently grabbed them and felt that she was wearing a bra without underwire. They were soft and small, definitely only a B cup. Women who wear this kind of bra usually have perky breasts. I like that.

I continued my verbal assault while my hands kept kneading one of her breasts, thinking to myself: Will kneading only this side cause uneven size? I must give the other one more caress when we get to bed.

She wasn't heavy, probably less than 90 pounds, but this position was still tiring. I carried her to the wall, letting her back rest against it. I still had my left arm around her waist, which was less than two feet long, and kissed her slightly parted lips, slipping my tongue inside to entwine with hers. She responded actively, teasing me with the tip of her tongue, clearly craving to be touched. I flipped my right hand, moving it from her warm breasts to below her navel. I was going to take off her shorts, and my hand reached for the buttons (I'd already noticed she wasn't wearing a belt, just making things easier for me, I love her so much!). I unbuttoned and unzipped them in one smooth motion, my hand slipping inside, through the fabric... I stroked her flat stomach a few times with my cotton panties, and then rubbed my middle finger against her slightly swollen mons pubis, feeling the pubic hair inside. She let out a soft moan, looking quite pleased. I immediately moved my right hand behind her and gently grabbed her buttocks through her panties. Her round, not-too-large buttocks were very elastic. They say "big buttocks mean deep vaginas, small buttocks mean shallow vaginas," so it seemed I'd found someone easy to penetrate all the way in this time. It's not that my penis is small; when erect, it's over 16 centimeters long and more than 4 centimeters in diameter. I can usually penetrate most women all the way in, but with women who have deep vaginas, I have to go all the way in every time, which really affects the frequency and feels unsatisfying.

I used my right hand to pull her denim shorts down to her thighs, then bent my middle finger and pressed it against her anus. She was clearly not prepared for this, and stimulated by it, she thrust her body forward, her buttocks clamping my middle finger tightly. I also vigorously moved my middle finger, attacking her anus through her underwear (we were going to have anal sex later, and I wanted her to know now that pressing her anus could feel really good). After a little over a minute, she relaxed her clenched buttocks; she had gotten used to it. I stopped using force and just pressed her anus lightly and heavily with my middle finger. She moaned, enjoying the impact from both holes.

How could I let her relax like that? I released my hands, put her down, quickly squatted down, and bit down hard on her genitals. It was a real bite; she cried out in pain and pressed her hands against my head, trying to push me away. But she didn't have the strength. As soon as she applied pressure, I released my mouth and started biting lightly.

Her underwear was red, tight-fitting cotton. When I bit down for the first time, I could feel the wetness of her genitals. I guessed it had already leaked out when I was rubbing her anus. When she pulled back with the first bite, a lot more leaked out. After a few bites, she was completely wet. The hands that had been on my head started stroking my head, and she was making "mmm" sounds, occasionally letting out an "ah."

It seemed the prelude was almost over; it was time to wash up. I pulled down her shorts and underwear with both hands. Her pubic hair formed a small inverted triangle, not particularly dark or dense, but smooth. She cooperated by alternately raising her legs, shaking off all her restraints. I stood up, casually lifting her blouse and easily pulling it off her head, revealing a light pink bra—a simple two-layered cotton bra, with a front clasp.

I quickly stripped myself naked. My large penis, now free, stood erect, defiantly pointing at her. She stared intently at my penis, motionless.

I picked her up again, placing my erect penis between her legs, pressing against her vulva, feeling the unique softness of a young girl's tender labia.

I kissed her little mouth again. She opened her mouth slightly, letting me put my tongue inside, and then gently sucked on it. Her saliva was sweet, like a spring of sweet water, which excited me.

I held her waist tightly with one hand and supported her buttocks with the other, gently rubbing my large penis against her vulva. After a few strokes, I felt the head of my penis slide into a crevice, a wet and slippery crevice. I knew it must be between her labia majora. With a little force, I reached her vaginal opening, and even felt half of my glans already embedded inside. She let out a soft moan, wrapped her arms tightly around my neck, and with the support I gave her, her legs wrapped around my waist. This position aligned her vaginal opening with my glans, and the entire head of my penis was inside. "So tight!" she moaned, her body arching upwards. With a thrust, it was clearly painful. I lifted her buttocks slightly, bringing my mouth to her cleavage. I licked the cleavage heavily with my tongue, then bit open the buttons on her blouse, revealing two soft hemispheres before my eyes—white breasts, pale areolas, and small nipples. I opened my mouth wide and bit her right breast (I had been massaging her left breast for a while, so it was time to focus on the right one). I flicked her nipple with my tongue, and she moaned, clutching my head tightly and pressing it against her chest. She was completely aroused.

Maintaining my bear hug, I rushed into the bathroom, placed her buttocks on the sink, and made her sit half-upright on it. The wooden sink was sturdy, not as cold as porcelain, and the height was just right. I had already planned to deflower her here.

I kissed her again, spread her legs, and aimed my penis at her vulva. This time, it was easy to insert half of my glans. I grabbed her buttocks with both hands, pulled her tight, and thrust my hips forward, trying to push my penis all the way in. But I failed. She cried out in pain and struggled violently, forcing me to stop. My entire glans was buried in her vaginal opening, squeezed tightly, and I couldn't go any further.

It seems this position won't work. She's a virgin, not the kind of vagina that's been used and can be easily slipped in. I decided to try doggy style. I couldn't let her lie on the floor here, but I could throw a towel on the mat and have her kneel on it. After comforting her for a while, she quickly got into a doggy-style position. I knelt behind her, my hands tightly gripping her waist. Her round buttocks were so beautiful. I inserted my glans back into her vagina, warm... I talked to her affectionately, trying to distract her. I felt she had relaxed, so I suddenly pulled her up and thrust my penis in hard. I heard her scream again, but I held her waist tightly, making her unable to move. This time, I used a lot of force, and my thick penis went in more than halfway. It felt like I had reached the very end. What a tight pussy! I don't even feel this tight grip when I masturbate with a banana peel.

Let me introduce banana peel masturbation. Find a large, thick-skinned, relatively straight, and slightly unripe banana. Starting from the top, wrap tape around the banana until it tapers near the stem. For a large banana, this distance should be about 20 centimeters. Use a knife to cut the banana horizontally along the edge where the tape is wrapped, and squeeze out the banana flesh. This makes a fake vagina. Of course, when choosing the thickness of the banana, you should consider the thickness of your penis. Once your penis is erect... When you can't find a vagina to fuck, use this. It's best to make it fresh each time, because banana peels oxidize and rot very easily. If you want to prepare in advance, seal it and refrigerate it. When using it, take precautions to protect your clothes, because when you rub it quickly inside the banana peel, a black liquid will come out. Don't worry, it's harmless, but it won't look good if it gets on your clothes. If you want to experience the feeling of full penetration, make it shorter; the feeling is very similar to fucking.

A tight vagina, smooth and delicate skin, a long-lost feeling!

I've fucked three virgins before. The first was my high school girlfriend; I took her virginity the day after she received her university acceptance letter. Later, because we went to universities in different cities, we broke up peacefully before finishing our first year. Now she's married and moved far away.

The second was my college girlfriend. She was the one who fell for me, and we easily slept together. I never expected she was a virgin, which was a real bargain for me. After graduation, she didn't want to move back home with me, and we broke up amicably.

The third is my current wife. She's an exceptionally elegant lady. She had never dated before graduating from college, and I won her over as soon as she started working. I became her first love, and we got married after dating for a little over a year.

(Back to the main point) I kept my penis inside her tight vagina, motionless, letting her slowly adjust to the feeling of my large penis inside her. The inner walls of her vagina tightly gripped my penis, squeezing out a mixture of blood and vaginal fluid. Her body trembled slightly, her vaginal opening clenched, trembling with each movement. Her face was slightly turned to the side, buried between her hands, and she was silent, probably gritting her teeth.

After two or three minutes, her body stopped trembling, and she slowly raised her head.

I asked her, "Are you feeling better?" She nodded. I continued, "Then I'll move now." Only then did she speak, saying, "Be gentle, it hurts so much."

I thought to myself: Sigh, I'll try my best. I'm already going at it so hard with my wife, how can I be gentle with other women?

I slowly pulled out my penis, which was covered in blood. I grabbed a clean towel, quickly wiped it, and then covered her vulva, catching the mixture of blood and vaginal fluid. After a while, I put my penis back in, pulled it out, wiped the blood off, and did this several times. Watching the blood on my penis decrease, and hearing her soft "ah" sounds each time my penis entered, I could tell she was getting more and more excited. He unconsciously increased the frequency, no longer pulling out completely, but leaving the head of his penis at the entrance of her vagina each time, listening to her moans of "ah, ah" in sync with the insertion. He was excited, yet he had to restrain himself, not thrusting too quickly, afraid she would cry out in pain. More importantly, with such a tight vagina, if he couldn't hold back and ejaculated inside, it would be troublesome. He didn't know if she was in her safe period; he had to be careful. He really couldn't let her get pregnant, or he'd be in deep trouble.

Helplessly, he was fucking a virgin in a doggy-style position.

After slowly fucking her for five or six minutes, she started panting and said, "I'm so tired."

I knew it was time to get to bed. I pulled out my penis, picked her up, quickly rinsed her off, mainly to remove the bloodstains, roughly dried her off, and carried her to the bed.

Holding a naked girl with such a figure felt just too good.

I laid her flat on the large double bed (I'm such a good landlord, providing a large double bed, but it's comfortable for me right now, and it's not the first time I've used it; last summer I fucked two slutty girls who gushed with lots of juice on this bed), and put a cushion under her buttocks to make it easier for me to fuck her deeply.

Actually, I don't really like the traditional missionary position, and neither does my wife; it's not satisfying. We always use the woman-on-top position, where we can both take the initiative.

Her buttocks were raised, causing her to involuntarily raise her knees, placing the soles of her feet on the bed, her legs spread apart, exposing her pubic hair, labia majora, and anus. I leaned down to examine her genitals more closely and found that her labia majora were quite large and tightly closed, with sparse pubic hair nearby. Because she had just washed and dried herself, there wasn't much vaginal discharge. I used my hands to separate her labia majora, revealing a clitoris the size of a bean and a very tender vaginal opening. I restrained myself... I leaned in and licked her, and she immediately trembled and let out an "Ah!" I inserted my right index finger into her vagina and stirred it inside. She moaned with each movement. There was still a lot of vaginal fluid in her vagina, which covered my entire index finger, and a lot of it was even pulled out by my finger. I pulled out my index finger and guided the flowing vaginal fluid to her anus. I'll be exploring that place later, so let's lubricate it first.

Seeing some vaginal fluid seeping into her anus, I started gently pressing it with the pad of my index finger while simultaneously stirring my thumb inside her vagina. As she was fully enjoying the comfortable sensation inside her vagina, I forcefully inserted my index finger into her anus and my thumb into her vagina, pinching the two fingers together tightly. This was too much for her; her genitals arched upwards, her body froze instantly, and she let out a long "ah" for about ten seconds. After that, she relaxed, panting softly, her large eyes filled with a hint of resentment.

I withdrew my fingers, hugged her, and kissed her. Women love to be kissed during sex, and I kissed her incessantly—her lips, cheeks, nose, forehead, ears, and neck. Her eyes gradually became hazy, and she let out soft moans.

I took out a condom and, under her gaze, skillfully put it on. Then, kneeling between her legs, I supported her thighs with my hands, raised her legs, and rubbed the dots on the condom against her labia and clitoris. The tingling sensation was unbearable for her; she moaned and said, "Dear brother, hurry up and put it in, it's so itchy!"

I said, "I can't free my hands to guide my penis properly."

She immediately reached out and grabbed my throbbing penis, aiming it at her vagina and even pushing half of the glans in. Seeing her so cooperative, I thrust forward, inserting half of my penis. She pushed her vulva upwards, wanting me to penetrate deeper, but I didn't let her. I thrust shallowly, only inserting about halfway. Actually, the outer third of the vagina is the tightest, and the friction is what gives women the most sensation. A dotted condom can amplify this feeling, but it makes the deeper part of the vagina itchier and itchier. At this point, a woman wants to be fucked deeply, with each thrust going all the way in to relieve the itch.

A few minutes later, she went crazy, shaking her head and swaying her hips, shouting: "I can't take it anymore, it's so itchy inside, fuck me harder... Ah, it's so itchy!"

Seeing that the time was right, I released her legs, put my hands on her shoulders, straightened my legs, and pressed down hard on her, my penis plunging deep inside. She grabbed me, wrapped her legs around my waist, and pressed my buttocks down hard with her feet. After her initial force subsided, I started to fuck her hard, thrusting all the way in each time. She moaned loudly, and each time I reached the bottom, she would push me up with her breasts. Her breasts were much firmer than before, probably engorged for a while. Judging from her expression, she might orgasm soon. I didn't want to let her off so easily, so I stopped. She protested, twisting her buttocks violently and shouting, "Don't stop! It hurts so much when you stop!"

I said, "Let's change positions. I'll lie down, and you ride me. It'll feel even better."

She immediately hugged me and rolled to one side. Of course, she couldn't roll over if I didn't move. I rolled her over with me, my penis still inside her. She rode me like a professional rider, starting to move herself. I grabbed her swaying breasts and kneaded them with varying pressure.

Soon, she couldn't move anymore, kneeling on either side of me, her hands on my shoulders, and kissed me passionately. Her buttocks were still slowly swaying, letting my penis rub against her vagina. After a while, she brought her mouth close to my ear and whispered, "Fuck me hard. I love being fucked like this."

This time, I granted her wish. I held her buttocks with both hands, using my elbows to squeeze her knees together, suspending her buttocks on my stomach. This way, when my buttocks were on the bed, only half of my penis, or even just the glans, was inside her vagina. I wanted to show her what speed meant, to make her feel like she was in heaven. I bent my knees, my feet on the bed for easier thrusting, and began to fuck her with shallow strokes, gradually increasing the speed. Her mouth was right next to my ear, and I could hear her happy and joyful moans. I went faster and faster. She didn't care whether I was penetrating deeply or shallowly; she went completely mad, her screams merging together. Then, after I'd been thrusting at top speed for dozens of times, her screams suddenly grew louder, and her vagina contracted violently, almost making me ejaculate uncontrollably. The contractions were so intense that it was difficult for me to thrust in and out, so I simply stopped, stopping with my penis at the very end. The contractions in her tight vagina lasted for several seconds before suddenly relaxing, and a lot of vaginal fluid flowed out, radiating down the base of my penis. I felt my stomach, inner thighs, and buttocks getting wet.

She breathed heavily in my ear, saying, "It felt so good, much better than when I touched myself yesterday."

I said, "I haven't had my fill yet, what should I do?"

She asked in surprise, "What? You're not satisfied yet? What will make you satisfied?"

I said, "I'll only feel satisfied when I cum. My dick is so hard and uncomfortable right now."

As I said this, I started thrusting again, just like before. She screamed, "No!" and struggled to break free from me, letting my hard dick slide out of her vagina. Sitting next to me, she said, "I can't take it anymore. If you do it like that again, I'll be completely exhausted."

I immediately suggested, "Then you can suck it out for me with your mouth."

She refused, saying she was too tired and didn't want to move.

I looked at her buttocks and said with ill intent, "Then you don't need to move. Just lie down and let me fuck your asshole."

She was clearly taken aback by my request and stood there dumbfounded. I immediately sat up, pulling her closer as I said, "The anus is more elastic than the vagina, it won't hurt. I already used my finger to explore it, didn't I? Come here, sweetie."

Now she had no strength to resist at all, obediently kneeling and crawling there, her buttocks sticking up high, her anus completely exposed before my eyes, which excited me immensely.

I quickly took out anal condoms and changed them, then squeezed a lot of lubricant into her anus, just like when I broke her hymen in the bathroom. I gripped her waist and thrust my erect penis into her anus. Actually, my penis was already very hard, almost ready to ejaculate. If she let me fuck her vagina a little longer, or suck my vagina a few times, I would definitely ejaculate. But she refused, giving me a reason to fuck her anus. My super hard penis seemed like it could squeeze into any crevice. Her anus was full of lubricant, and it didn't feel too difficult to insert the head of my penis. She must have been in pain and wanted to struggle, but her strength was like that of an ant.

I kept inserting it, and as long as she didn't cry out in pain, I didn't plan to stop.

The rectal walls gripped my penis tightly, a feeling unlike anything I'd experienced with a virgin's vagina—it was hard to describe. I stopped when I was about halfway in; the resistance was too great, and I didn't dare push any further. I slowly pulled out halfway, then slowly pushed it back in. The warm intestinal walls, the tight embrace, made me want to ejaculate as I gently thrust in and out. The girl I was fucking let out moaning sounds. I couldn't hold back any longer and thrust forward violently. My ejaculation came, and my penis throbbed and swelled for four or five thrusts before stopping. I thrust in and out a few more times before pulling out and releasing her waist. She immediately slumped to the side, curled up, and lay there panting with her mouth half-open.

I took off the condom and looked at my own semen on the glans. Suddenly, I remembered something and immediately sat down next to her head, holding her head with both hands. As she opened her mouth in confusion and made an "ah" sound, I suddenly thrust my still-erect penis into her small mouth. Her small mouth only held half of my penis, the glans pressed tightly against her soft little tongue. She struggled for a moment and then gave up, she really didn't have the strength. So, with my hands supporting her, she held my penis in her mouth. While my penis was still hard, I started fucking her mouth, immediately making her make "mmm" sounds again. It felt so good.

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