I lost my virginity to someone else in front of my boyfriend.

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I'm a 24-year-old bank employee with a very good boyfriend, and we're planning to get engaged. However, because I come from a conservative family, our relationship has only progressed to kissing.
One day, my boyfriend said my birthday was coming up and he wanted to give me a birthday present, but he didn't know what to get me. I thought about it and realized I have a good figure and pretty features, but I've never documented them. After marriage and having children, I might lose all my looks, so I wanted to preserve these beautiful memories. So I told my boyfriend I wanted to have a salon photoshoot. He thought it was a good idea, so we went to a salon. When

we arrived at the studio, a professional photographer happened to be available and could take my picture, so we hired him. The male photographer was in his thirties, with long hair, and looked quite professional.

The three of us went to the basement with the photographer and started shooting. Since it was just my boyfriend, the photographer, and me, the shoot was very relaxed. After a while, the photographer said my figure was good and we should shoot in more revealing outfits to truly capture my perfect physique. I discussed it with my boyfriend, and he agreed, saying it was fine since he was there. So I took off my top, leaving only my underwear on my upper body. It was my first time undressing in front of strangers, and I felt a slight tingling sensation all over. After

shooting for a while longer, the photographer gestured for me to take off my skirt. I glanced at my boyfriend, and he nodded, so I took off my skirt, leaving me only in my underwear. It was the first time I'd ever been so scantily clad, exposed between two men, and I felt a little embarrassed, but also a thrill and a tingling sensation inside—a feeling I'd never experienced before.

The flash went off a few times, and the photographer said a beautiful woman should perfectly showcase her figure, so he told me to take off my bra. I asked my boyfriend, and he said that since it was a birthday gift, I could decide for myself. I thought he'd been curious to see it too, since he'd never seen it before, and since I wanted to capture the perfect moment, why not go all the way? Maybe I wouldn't have another chance. Besides, there wasn't anyone else around. So I slowly took off my bra, revealing my 33C breasts.

The photographer froze for a moment, then started snapping away. My boyfriend looked surprised too. At that moment, a tremendous chemical change was taking place within me. Waves of tingling sensations washed over me, my heart raced, and my whole body heated up, giving me an unprecedented pleasure—perhaps this was my true nature.

The photographer, while praising me, gestured for me to take off my last piece of clothing, my underwear. Good heavens! Wasn't I completely naked? Being naked in front of two men was something I had never done before. Perhaps I was already a little excited, coupled with a desire to be seen by men, so I took off my underwear, my entire body now exposed to my boyfriend. The thick pubic hair made his expression even more surprised, but the more surprised he was, the more excited I became. So this was the real me.

At this moment, I felt my vagina was a little wet. My brain was so stimulated that I was losing my mind. Desire made me bolder, and my behavior was getting out of control. After posing in many positions, the photographer asked me if I was a virgin. I nodded, and he said that my vulva would become darker and larger after I had sex, which was terrifying. So let's leave a perfect record of my vulva!

I felt my vagina was even wetter than before, and my whole body was burning. The pleasure and stimulation continued to assault me. My inner desire made it impossible for me to refuse. I didn't want this unprecedented pleasure to end so quickly. Lust was gradually overwhelming my reason.

I nodded, and the photographer brought out the spring bed from the basement storage room. My boyfriend asked, "Is it okay now?" I said, "Just one more shot and we'll be done," and asked him to wait a little longer. His eyes were fixed on my naked body, praising my figure and saying he wanted to marry me as soon as possible. Surprisingly, even my naive and shy boyfriend couldn't resist. I said, "You'll see something even better in a bit."

By then, the spring bed was in place. I told my boyfriend to step back a little so he wouldn't block the photographer's view, and he did. The photographer told me to lie on the bed and spread my legs. I slowly did as he said. I never imagined I would do something so bold; I realized how lewd I was.

I closed my eyes, spread my legs, and stroked my labia. I was already in heat; lust and carnal desire made me unable to control my actions. I no longer looked at my boyfriend's expression or cared about his feelings. I wanted to enjoy this tingling pleasure. I automatically parted my labia majora so the photographer could clearly capture my private parts.

After a while, I parted my labia minora and raised my legs high. It was a very shameful position, but I couldn't control myself. My family is very strict; I have to be home before 10 pm every night, or I'll be severely scolded. Perhaps it's because of this excessive repression that things spiraled out of control today.

I caressed my breasts, my vulva wide open for the photographers to take pictures. My expression must have been incredibly lewd. My vagina was soaking wet, and it felt extremely itchy inside. My labia majora and minora were swollen and engorged with blood from excitement. I really wanted something to fill my vagina.

The photographer could tell I was overly excited and probably wanted it, so he asked if I wanted to find another man to "assist with the shoot." I nodded with my eyes closed, and he pressed the intercom to call someone down. He told my boyfriend that from now on, I belonged only to him, and I might never be able to be intimate with another man again in my life. So, I wanted to take advantage of this day to caress and record this with another man so I wouldn't have any regrets later. The photographer assured my boyfriend that it was just posing and there would be no inappropriate behavior.

My boyfriend wanted to be there, and he wanted to make sure I was happy with my birthday gift, so he reluctantly agreed to the photographer's suggestion. My boyfriend is too naive and honest. I was extremely aroused and in a very dangerous situation; I was sure I would be raped. But he only thought that I used to be reserved and would be able to control myself. He was wrong. I had completely lost control and was completely at his mercy.

A man in his forties with a protruding belly appeared. He walked to the bedside and took off his clothes. His penis wasn't very long, but the glans was very prominent. He told me to suck his penis, but I was too scared. So he grabbed my head and forced his penis into my mouth. The feeling was amazing! He told me to move my mouth, and I could only obey, unable to resist. I silently moved his penis with my mouth.

At this moment, my boyfriend couldn't bear it any longer and went to sit down in the chair behind us; he couldn't stand it anymore. I gradually got used to the act of oral sex. The man told me to lick his glans, and the photographer captured this moment, constantly pressing the shutter.

After a few minutes, the man's penis was hard. He pulled out his penis and began to prepare to attack me. He kissed my lips gently and put his tongue into my mouth. My tongue involuntarily intertwined with his, and the photographer continued to take pictures.

A moment later, he rubbed my breasts with his hands. It felt like my cells were exploding; my body was completely melting. He started sucking on my breasts, the intense sensations rushing through my mind. When he gently bit my nipple, I completely surrendered. Aside from my boyfriend's attempts to stop me, I couldn't stop myself. My vagina was itchy, and I wanted it more and more.

Finally, the male protagonist attacked my labia, licking them continuously. My vaginal fluids were overflowing; it was soaking wet. The photographer kept pressing the shutter. I knew what was going to happen next, but I had no power to prevent it. I kept waiting for my boyfriend to stop, but he was sitting at the back of the basement, his view blocked by the photographer and the male lead, so he had no idea what was happening. He was probably just looking down

, waiting for the shoot to finish. Next, the male lead spread my legs apart, touched my labia with his hands, and inserted his fingers into my vagina, pumping them in and out. Once he was sure I was wet, he was about to have sex with me. He praised the shape and color of my vulva while rubbing his glans against my labia.

The photographer told the male lead, "This woman is still a virgin, don't go in, just make the movements outside the opening for me to film."

The male protagonist was quite proper at first, but soon he pushed the head of his penis into my vagina, while his penis remained outside. I felt a tearing sensation in my vagina, but it excited me immensely. I kept my eyes closed, enjoying the pleasure of my vagina being expanded by the hard object, but I was waiting for my boyfriend to stop.

The photographer said, "Okay, that's enough." But the male protagonist didn't want to stop; he continued to thrust.

My vagina was being expanded by his penis. I felt a little pain, but also a little pleasure. My hymen was about to be broken, and I was about to lose my virginity in this situation, but my boyfriend still hadn't appeared. I couldn't help but make some sounds; I couldn't distinguish between pain and pleasure anymore.

Then the male protagonist lifted my legs with both hands and thrust forward forcefully; I subconsciously used all my strength to twist my lower body to prevent him from inserting his penis, but because my vagina was already very wet, the male protagonist's penis smoothly entered my virgin body. My vulva touched his pubic hair, and I thought he had inserted his entire penis inside; my vagina was filled with his penis, and this extremely intense pleasure was something I had been looking forward to for a long time...

His penis was like a pile driver, thrusting in and out of my vagina, and while thrusting, he lay on top of me and kissed and sucked my breasts.

The thrusting motion was initially slow, and his penis inside seemed to be constantly expanding... Oh! That feeling was really driving me almost crazy! I felt as if my entire lower body was filled with blood, and it was boiling violently!

I couldn't help but open my mouth, moaning, "Ah... umm... ah... ah..." enjoying the pleasure of being thrust into; the male protagonist also increased the speed of his thrusts at the same time.

My vagina began to contract strongly, and I finally achieved my first orgasm.

The male protagonist was also on top of me, holding me with both hands, thrusting desperately, and said in my ear, "After you get married, you won't have the chance to be intimate with other men. It's time to give you a souvenir. You will carry my semen in your body for the rest of your life..."

After he finished speaking, I felt his penis constantly bouncing and throbbing inside my vagina, and warm fluid sprayed directly into my vagina again and again.

The male protagonist collapsed onto me, and I felt his penis slowly soften, though it was still throbbing.

I opened my eyes and saw my boyfriend walking back to the studio with a soda; he had seen the male protagonist lying on top of me from afar and realized something was wrong, rushing over. But it was too late; a short, fat man in his forties had taken my virginity.

He yelled, and the male protagonist, realizing he might be in trouble, quickly got up and pulled his limp penis out of my vagina; but his penis was already stained with blood, and a mixture of red and white fluid was still flowing from my vagina, staining the sheets with my virgin blood.

The photographer apologized to my boyfriend and quickly took the male protagonist away.

At this point, only my furious boyfriend and I were left in the basement. He kept shaking me, and his actions gradually brought me to my senses. I finally regained my composure, but the situation was already terribly wrong. My boyfriend told me to get dressed and took me away. We met the photographer on the first floor, and my boyfriend told him to call him to pick up the film once it was developed, and not to handle it through anyone else.

Later, we got into the car. He didn't say a word in the car and drove me home very quickly. After I got out, he drove away without a sound.

Back home, I cried. Why did my birthday present turn out like this? I was filled with regret. I kept calling my boyfriend, hoping he would forgive me, but he didn't answer the phone. It's over, my boyfriend is really angry. Will I lose him because of this? I kept asking myself these questions.

These things completely destroyed my happy life and sealed my fate for a miserable one.

I'm a 24-year-old bank employee with a very good boyfriend, and we were planning to get engaged. However, because I came from a conservative family, our relationship had only progressed to kissing.

One day, my boyfriend said my birthday was coming up and he wanted to give me a birthday present, but he didn't know what to get me. I thought about it and realized I had a good figure and pretty features, but I'd never documented them. After marriage and having children, I knew I might lose my looks, so I wanted to preserve those beautiful memories now. So I told my boyfriend I wanted to have a salon photoshoot. He thought it was a good idea, so we went to a salon specializing in salon photography.

My boyfriend and I arrived at the photo studio, and luckily, a professional photographer was available to take my picture, so we hired him. The photographer was in his thirties, had long hair, and looked quite professional.

The three of us went to the basement and started shooting. Since it was just my boyfriend, the photographer, and me, the shoot was very relaxed. After a while, the photographer said my figure was good and we should take more revealing photos to truly capture my perfect figure. I discussed it with my boyfriend, and he agreed, saying it was fine since he was there. So I took off my shirt, leaving only my underwear on my upper body. Since it was the first time I'd undressed in front of strangers, I felt a slight tingling sensation all over my body.

After shooting for a while, the photographer gestured for me to take off my skirt. I glanced at my boyfriend, and he nodded, so I took off my skirt, leaving me only in my underwear. It was the first time I'd ever been so scantily clad and exposed between two men, and I felt a little embarrassed, but also a thrill and a tingling sensation inside—a feeling I'd never experienced before.

The flash went off a few times, and the photographer said that beautiful women should perfectly showcase their figures, so he told me to take off my underwear. I asked my boyfriend, and he said that since it was a birthday gift for me, I could decide for myself. I think he was also eager to see it since he'd never seen it before, and since I wanted to leave a perfect record, why not take it all the way? Maybe I wouldn't have another chance. Besides, there wasn't anyone else around. So I slowly took off my bra, revealing my 33C breasts.

The photographer paused for a moment, then kept pressing the shutter. My boyfriend looked surprised too. At that moment, a huge chemical change was happening inside me. Waves of tingling sensations washed over me, my heart raced, and my whole body heated up, giving me an unprecedented pleasure—perhaps this was my true nature.

The photographer, while praising me, gestured for me to take off my last piece of clothing, underwear. Oh my god! Was I completely naked? Being completely naked in front of two men was something I had never done before. I guess I was already a little excited, and coupled with the desire to be seen by men, I took off my underwear, my whole body exposed to my boyfriend. The thick pubic hair made his expression even more surprised, but the more surprised he was, the more excited I became. So this was the real me.

At that moment, I felt my vagina was a little wet. My brain was so stimulated that I was somewhat losing my rationality. Desire made me bolder, and my behavior was becoming a little out of control. After posing in many positions, the photographer asked if I was a virgin. I nodded, and he said that after I had sex, my vulva would become darker and larger, which was terrifying, so let's leave a perfect record of my vulva!

I felt my vagina was even wetter than before, my whole body was burning, and the pleasure and stimulation continued to overwhelm me. My inner desire made it impossible for me to refuse, simply because I didn't want this unprecedented pleasure to end so quickly. Lust was gradually overwhelming my reason.

I nodded, and the photographer brought out a spring bed from the basement storage room. My boyfriend asked me, "Is it okay now?" I said, "Just one more shot and we'll be done," and asked him to wait a little longer. His eyes were fixed on my naked body, praising my great figure and saying he wanted to marry me as soon as possible. Surprisingly, even my simple and shy boyfriend couldn't resist. I said, "You'll see something even better in a moment."

By then, the spring bed was already in place. I told my boyfriend to step back a little so he wouldn't block the photographer's view, and he did. The photographer told me to lie on the bed and spread my legs, which I slowly did. I never imagined I would do something so daring; I never knew I could be so lewd.

I closed my eyes, spread my legs, and stroked my labia. I was already in heat; lust and carnal desire made me unable to control my actions. I no longer looked at my boyfriend's expression or cared about his feelings. I wanted to enjoy this tingling pleasure. I automatically parted my labia majora so the photographer could clearly capture my private parts.

After a while, I parted my labia minora and raised my legs high. It was a very shameful position, but I couldn't control myself. My family is very strict; I have to be home before 10 pm every night, or I'll be severely scolded. Perhaps it's because of this excessive repression that things spiraled out of control today.

I caressed my breasts, my vulva wide open for the photographers to take pictures. My expression must have been incredibly lewd. My vagina was soaking wet, and it felt extremely itchy inside. My labia majora and minora were swollen and engorged with blood from excitement. I really wanted something to fill my vagina.

The photographer could tell I was overly excited and probably wanted it, so he asked if I wanted to find another man to "assist with the shoot." I nodded with my eyes closed, and he pressed the intercom to call someone down. He told my boyfriend that from now on, I belonged only to him, and I might never be able to be intimate with another man again in my life. So, I wanted to take advantage of this day to caress and record this with another man so I wouldn't have any regrets later. The photographer assured my boyfriend that it was just posing and there would be no inappropriate behavior.

My boyfriend wanted to be there, and he wanted to make sure I was happy with my birthday gift, so he reluctantly agreed to the photographer's suggestion. My boyfriend is too naive and honest. I was extremely aroused and in a very dangerous situation; I was sure I would be raped. But he only thought that I used to be reserved and would be able to control myself. He was wrong. I had completely lost control and was completely at his mercy.

A man in his forties with a protruding belly appeared. He walked to the bedside and took off his clothes. His penis wasn't very long, but the glans was very prominent. He told me to suck his penis, but I was too scared. So he grabbed my head and forced his penis into my mouth. The feeling was amazing! He told me to move my mouth, and I could only obey, unable to resist. I silently moved his penis with my mouth.

At this moment, my boyfriend couldn't bear it any longer and went to sit down in the chair behind us; he couldn't stand it anymore. I gradually got used to the act of oral sex. The man told me to lick his glans, and the photographer captured this moment, constantly pressing the shutter.

After a few minutes, the man's penis was hard. He pulled out his penis and began to prepare to attack me. He kissed my lips gently and put his tongue into my mouth. My tongue involuntarily intertwined with his, and the photographer continued to take pictures.

A moment later, he rubbed my breasts with his hands. It felt like my cells were exploding; my body was completely melting. He started sucking on my breasts, the intense sensations rushing through my mind. When he gently bit my nipple, I completely surrendered. Aside from my boyfriend's attempts to stop me, I couldn't stop myself. My vagina was itchy, and I wanted it more and more.

Finally, the male protagonist attacked my labia, licking them continuously. My vaginal fluids were overflowing; it was soaking wet. The photographer kept pressing the shutter. I knew what was going to happen next, but I had no power to prevent it. I kept waiting for my boyfriend to stop it, but he was sitting at the back of the basement, his view blocked by the photographer and the male lead, so he had no idea what was happening. He was probably just looking down , waiting for the shoot to finish.

Next, the male lead spread my legs apart, touched my labia with his hands, and inserted his fingers into my vagina, pumping them in and out. Once he was sure I was wet, he was about to have sex with me. He praised the shape and color of my vulva while rubbing his glans against my labia.

The photographer told the male lead, "This woman is still a virgin, don't go in, just make the movements outside the opening for me to film."

The male lead was quite proper at first, but after a while, he pushed his glans into my vagina, but his penis was still outside. I felt a tearing sensation in my vagina, but it excited me immensely. I kept my eyes closed, enjoying the pleasure of my vagina being stretched by a hard object, but I kept waiting for my boyfriend to stop.

The photographer said, "Okay, that's enough." But the male protagonist didn't want to stop; he continued to thrust.

My vagina was being stretched by his penis. I felt a little pain, but also a little pleasure. My hymen was about to be broken, and I was about to lose my virginity in this situation, but my boyfriend still hadn't appeared. I couldn't help but make some sounds; I couldn't distinguish between pain and pleasure anymore.

Then the male protagonist lifted my legs with both hands and thrust forward forcefully; I subconsciously used all my strength to twist my lower body to prevent him from inserting his penis, but because my vagina was already very wet, the male protagonist's penis smoothly entered my virgin body. My vulva touched his pubic hair, and I thought he had inserted his entire penis inside; my vagina was filled with his penis, and this extremely intense pleasure was something I had been looking forward to for a long time...

His penis was like a pile driver, thrusting in and out of my vagina, and while thrusting, he lay on top of me and kissed and sucked my breasts.

The thrusting motion was initially slow, and his penis inside seemed to be constantly expanding... Oh! That feeling was really driving me almost crazy! I felt as if my entire lower body was filled with blood, and it was boiling violently!

I couldn't help but open my mouth, moaning, "Ah... umm... ah... ah..." enjoying the pleasure of being thrust into; the male protagonist also increased the speed of his thrusts at the same time.

My vagina began to contract strongly, and I finally achieved my first orgasm.

The male protagonist was also on top of me, holding me with both hands, thrusting desperately, and said in my ear, "After you get married, you won't have the chance to be intimate with other men. It's time to give you a souvenir. You will carry my semen in your body for the rest of your life..."

After he finished speaking, I felt his penis constantly bouncing and throbbing inside my vagina, and warm fluid sprayed directly into my vagina again and again.

The male protagonist collapsed onto me, and I felt his penis slowly soften, though it was still throbbing.

I opened my eyes and saw my boyfriend walking back to the studio with a soda; he had seen the male protagonist lying on top of me from afar and realized something was wrong, rushing over. But it was too late; a short, fat man in his forties had taken my virginity.

He yelled, and the male protagonist, realizing he might be in trouble, quickly got up and pulled his limp penis out of my vagina; but his penis was already stained with blood, and a mixture of red and white fluid was still flowing from my vagina, staining the sheets with my virgin blood.

The photographer apologized to my boyfriend and quickly took the male protagonist away.

At this point, only my furious boyfriend and I were left in the basement. He kept shaking me, and his actions gradually brought me to my senses. I finally regained my composure, but the situation was already terribly wrong. My boyfriend told me to get dressed and took me away. We met the photographer on the first floor, and my boyfriend told him to call him to pick up the film once it was developed, and not to handle it through anyone else.

Later, we got into the car. He didn't say a word in the car and drove me home very quickly. After I got out, he drove away without a sound.

Back home, I cried. Why did my birthday present turn out like this? I was filled with regret. I kept calling my boyfriend, hoping he would forgive me, but he didn't answer the phone. It's over, my boyfriend is really angry. Will I lose him because of this? I keep asking myself these questions.

These things completely destroyed my happy life and sealed my fate for a miserable one.

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