[Reserved Lewdness - A Girl's Sexual Experiences]

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I'm 24 years old this year. A very ordinary girl. I lost my virginity at 22. Actually, I've always

thought of myself as very promiscuous, but it's only promiscuous at heart. On the surface, I'm still a very conservative person.

Probably because of my appearance. I'm not the kind of girl who's very pretty, and my figure isn't very good either. In fact, you could

say that besides being voluptuous, I don't really have any physical advantages. Actually, being voluptuous also means

that I'm on the heavier side, and I'm also a bit tall, so it's inevitable that people will think I'm a bit strong.

But that's just my appearance, and it doesn't stop my promiscuous heart at all.

When I was still a virgin, I started going to porn sites. I don't know why, maybe it was out of curiosity,

and I especially liked reading erotic novels because I felt excited when I fantasized about being the heroine. Actually

, at that time I didn't even know what sex was, but I still really liked it. It's just that every time I finished going to

the site , my underwear was always soaked.

Maybe because of my appearance, I could never find a boyfriend in real life, and since I really like

being online, it's normal that I ended up having an online relationship. My online boyfriend was a guy from another city. We'd known each other

for about six months when he came to visit me. We booked a hotel room, and without thinking, we spent the night together. Actually, I felt a little awkward at

first , since we'd never met before, but he was different; he was very relaxed

. When we got to the room, I was sitting on a stool when he came over from the bathroom. Suddenly, he reached behind me

and grabbed my breast, saying, "Pretty big, huh?" I blushed and didn't know what to say.

Then we went out to eat, and it was already evening when we came back.

He showered first, and then I showered. When I finished, he was already in bed, just covered by the blanket.

I couldn't see if he was wearing anything underneath; I was still foolishly wearing my pajamas. I half-lay down next to him,

pretending to watch TV, and then he said it was getting late and we should go to sleep. I turned off the TV and prepared to lie down and get into bed.

As soon as I lay down, he pounced on me, pinned me down, and kissed me with his tongue. That was actually my

first kiss , but I pretended to be very experienced and responded to him. I was just being silly back then and even

bit his tongue with my teeth. Later I learned that you should completely ignore your teeth when kissing

. He quickly took off my clothes and started licking my nipples. I don't know why, but my nipples are

quite large and dark in color, they've always been like that. He thought it was because I'd had too many partners,

which hurt me.

He started getting excited; his penis was already quite large, and he wanted to penetrate me. But for some reason,

I thought I was a virgin and absolutely couldn't let him in, so I resisted desperately. Seeing

how hard I resisted, he gave up.

Then he started licking my genitals. I don't know how he licked them, but the feeling was so good,

so stimulating, my whole body went numb. Even after that, other people licked my genitals, but it never

felt . He licked until I was incredibly aroused, then he turned over and asked me to give him oral sex. Actually, it was my first time

seeing a man's genitals. Luckily, his wasn't very large, but it felt strange. Following his instructions, I first

stuck out my tongue and licked the head of his penis, then put the entire penis into my mouth. I thought

that would be enough, but even though it wasn't long, it still felt like it was pressing against my throat, which was very

uncomfortable. I had to spit it out again. He told me to lick it, so I put the whole penis in my mouth again,

but this time I used my tongue to slowly lick it. Then he told me to use my mouth to hold the penis in place and

then move it up and down.

I ignored his tongue and slowly moved it up and down, because I was afraid of going too far and

reaching my throat. Luckily, it didn't go that deep, and he seemed to think it was okay.

When he started to react again, he grabbed my head and made it move up and down with the movement of his hands,

faster and faster until he ejaculated. When he first ejaculated, I couldn't take it. It was my first time touching semen, and it tasted so fishy and

disgusting. I ran to the sink to vomit and wash my mouth. I felt terrible. When I came back, he asked if I felt that bad

. When I ran out, he hadn't finished yet...

For two days in a row, I was with him, but he didn't give me oral sex anymore. I did it all for him.

Even now , my oral sex skills haven't improved because he was the only one who taught me at the beginning. I

haven't studied it myself since. After having a vagina, what woman wants to use her mouth?

I haven't wanted to recall the time I lost my virginity for years. It was with someone I met online. From another city. We knew each other

for about half a year, and then we met in person one day. The man was in his thirties at the time, and there was nothing

particularly special about him. I don't know why I got together with him. The timing was very unfortunate; the first day we were together

, it was the third day of my period. I had told him beforehand that it would be my period,

and he hadn't said anything. Before going to sleep, I told him, "Let's kiss before we sleep." Then he immediately gave me a French kiss.

I don't remember the kiss at all, I just remember his body pressing against mine, and I could clearly feel that

he was already hard, standing erect against me. I really liked that feeling, I liked the man's

erection against me, I don't know why, but I just really liked it.

Because of my period, we didn't want to have sex. We just cuddled and slept. I lay on my side, and he lay on his side

behind . He reached over and kept rubbing my nipples with his fingers. Sometimes when I didn't want him to rub them, I would turn

to face him, and he would put his hand directly on my breasts and keep rubbing them. I don't know if the man

was asleep or not, but whenever I felt aroused, his fingers would keep rubbing my nipples.

By the third day, my period was almost over. I told him it was okay. Then,

when he kissed me, he rolled over and pinned me down. He got hard really quickly, almost instantly after just one kiss

. While we were kissing, he pressed his erect penis against my vulva, his fingers still rubbing my

nipples . Then he tried to force himself on me. It really hurt, and I cried uncontrollably, but he ignored me and just

shoved it in. I could feel him moving up and down inside me. I was

so frustrated. I just wanted him to finish quickly, but thankfully it didn't take long.

He got up to take a shower, and when I got up, I didn't see any blood on the bed. I was a virgin, and I didn't bleed the first time.

So I guess he probably didn't believe I was a virgin either. I've always convinced myself that my first time

wasn't with him. I never contacted that person again afterward. He just opened the door to my complete

promiscuity .

My second time, however, was a one-night stand. We met online, and we talked about this while chatting, so we decided to

meet up. We met that night on a university campus. After we met, he deliberately led me to the entrance of an empty

student activity center. The activity center was on the second floor, and you had to walk up a long flight of stairs to get there.

Usually people didn't want to take that staircase, and it was a circular path with a corridor on the side and

handrails. We stood by the handrails and chatted about random things. I said I was cold. He said, "Then lean against

me." Then he pulled me into his arms. It was early autumn, and I was wearing a jacket over my clothes, but

I wouldn't have felt cold wearing anything underneath. Before we came out, I knew what was going to happen, and it was nighttime,

so I was wearing a tube top, a t-shirt, and a jacket over it. It looked like a lot, but I wasn't wearing

a bra, so it was easy to touch my breasts.

I was facing him, pressed against him, and his hand wandered outside my coat. I pulled his

hand inside, but I couldn't feel anything through the coat. Then he instinctively reached

inside my clothes to unhook my bra, only to discover I wasn't wearing one. He exclaimed in surprise

, "You're not wearing one!" I just rested my head on his shoulder, enjoying his caresses. Then his hand

touched my breasts. Actually, my breasts are quite large; it's difficult for most men to grasp them in one hand. He

slowly stroked my nipples with his entire palm, making circles, and then he got an erection.

After feeling his erection, I started intentionally rubbing against him, especially my lower body. Even though we were both wearing

pants, I could still feel something.

He couldn't take it anymore, so he pulled me to a step and we sat down. I sat on him, facing him. Because of the coat,

he pulled my clothes up, exposing my entire breast. He started licking

one while his other hand touched the other. The autumn night was a bit breezy, and I

felt a little chilly since I wasn't wearing any clothes, but the warmth of his tongue was still very stimulating.

I was sitting on his lap with my legs spread open, and as he licked me, I was both involuntarily and

deliberately it. Whenever he sucked a little harder, my legs would hook around his back and pull me

closer, bringing my lower body even closer to his already erect penis. I kept doing this, and then he laughed and said, "Want me to come right now?

Let's go to a hotel."

We got a standard room with two beds. After showering, he offered to sleep in the same bed with me, holding me close and

starting with a kiss. Next, he kissed my nipples. Actually, I've always felt my nipples aren't

very sensitive. No matter how much stimulation I get, they never stand up high like in adult films, or even protrude completely

. Mine seem shorter than others'. I don't know if he got hard again quickly or if it just stayed hard.

Anyway, he quickly wanted to make his move. I just wanted him to go in slowly. When he was fully inside me, I felt a

sense of satisfaction, a feeling of being filled, so satisfying. I liked him to pause for a moment after entering before moving again. He probably hadn't done it

in a long time ; he said he ejaculated very quickly the first time. That night, we did it three times.

He seemed very satisfied and kept contacting me afterwards, but I wasn't interested anymore.

Later, I had one-night stands with two other men, but I never felt anything special during the whole process

. I thought I had never had an orgasm and wouldn't know what it felt like. After all,

many women never have an orgasm in their lives, but this changed after I met another man.

We met in a chat room, under the guise of looking for a boyfriend/girlfriend.

The first meeting didn't feel special because I brought another friend with me. It was just a brief

meeting. Since he was shorter than me, I didn't think about meeting again. After the meeting, I met him again online. Actually, before meeting him, we said online that we wanted to meet and become boyfriend and girlfriend, but we didn't say anything

after meeting .

When we met online again, he brought it up again, and I said okay. Although he was short, I didn't

find him annoying.

The next day we met alone. It was in his apartment; the room was small, with

a table and a computer on it. He wanted me to sit on the bed to use the computer, so I sat on the edge of the bed. Actually

, I knew what he was thinking when he brought it up, but I liked the idea too. I sat on the edge of the bed, and within

two seconds he leaned in, spread his legs, and wrapped them around me from behind, reaching his hands from behind to my front. I leaned

against him, but probably because it was the first time, he was afraid I'd be embarrassed, so he just put his hands on my

stomach . I leaned my head back, and he leaned in and started licking my ear, down my neck. I

turned my face to kiss him. While we were kissing, he moved his legs apart, letting me fall back onto

the bed. He then lay on top of me. He started taking off my clothes and licking my nipples. I helped him take off his clothes too.

His penis wasn't very big or thick.

He was about medium size. At that time, I hadn't touched his penis yet; I was just holding his back. I don't know

why, but with him, I always got wet very easily and quickly, and he got hard quickly too, so we

got straight to the point with almost no effort. The most traditional position was him on top and me on the bottom. Because his bed had

a , he liked to push me forward, like his whole body, or maybe his penis, pushing me forward until

I was at the very front, my head against the wood. My head hurt, and I could only reach out and grab the wood, then rest my head on my hand.

Later, I heard him say that seeing me like that made him feel like he was being raped, and that he found it very arousing.

His approach was very different. He controlled his speed very well. He would start by slowly entering, and when I breathed a sigh of relief

, he would start thrusting quickly. When he thrust so fast that I couldn't take it anymore, I would scream that I couldn't take it anymore, and then he would go back to slowing down,

but when he did, he would thrust very hard, like he was hitting my head. I could clearly feel something surging

inside ; it was a very special feeling.

Then when I'm on top of him, I usually just

sit leaning back, as I feel like it allows for deeper penetration. But he'll hold me and want me to press my body against him.

I faced him, and then he thrust his hips upwards, allowing his penis to penetrate deeper from below. That

felt great. When it was time to ejaculate, we used the rear-entry position. I lay face down on the bed, my buttocks raised, my body

downwards , in a doggy-style position. I liked lying like that. He stood on the floor and penetrated from behind, his hands

unpredictable—sometimes on my waist, sometimes grabbing my breasts, sometimes pulling my hair. No matter his

position behind me, as soon as he penetrated from behind, I would immediately orgasm, an unbearable orgasm.

He said he could see white fluid flowing from my vagina. That's when I realized I could

orgasm . I don't know what other people's orgasms are like, but I felt my legs go numb, my entire vagina tingling, and I would have

that spasmodic pleasure, feeling like I was going to be fucked to death, but also wanting to continue being fucked—a complex feeling, so good!

And when we were doing it, I liked to moan loudly. Starting from behind, I would start moaning that I couldn't take it anymore,

that I was going to die! He would also ask, "Is it good? Do you want more?"

Actually, these weren't vulgar words, but I really enjoyed them. Almost every time, towards the end, I'd say, "I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore,

I'm going to die, I don't want to!" But deep down, I still hoped he wouldn't stop. It was such a contradiction, haha.

We were together for about a month, almost every day we did it 4-5 times. Whenever we

were together would want it soon, and then we'd go and tease another person.

Back then, I'd get wet as soon as I saw him, and he'd get hard as soon as he saw me. Those were my most wonderful sexual times. Unfortunately, he left this

place and we lost contact, but even now, I still miss his penis terribly.

Sigh, later I slept with a few more men, some for one night, some with some feelings,

but most only lasted one time before ending without any results. I don't know why, but the first

time I slept with a man, it was always a bit awkward and unsuitable, the kind where both of us were dissatisfied. It's only

after that I felt more aroused. The so-called one-night stand thrill never seemed to come to me.

Another man I vaguely remember was about my age, and rather handsome. He said

he'd only slept with his girlfriend, and after they broke up, he hadn't slept with anyone else. We talked

for a , but it didn't seem like there was anything particularly deep in our relationship. I just thought he was alright, the honest

type. I guess I prefer teasing honest men; I like seducing them.

With men who have too much sexual experience, I just want to passively accept, and they'd think I'm boring,

and that's the end of it.

The first time I met this man, I thought he was alright. I was very satisfied with his penis—the size and length were

exactly wanted. He was the first man who gave me real pleasure even when I was on top.

We did it twice that first night. A few months later, we met up again. We arranged to meet at the hotel where we last met. When I arrived,

he was already lying in bed watching TV, waiting for me. He closed the door, took a shower, and wanted to shower with me. Since we were already quite

familiar, I was a little more relaxed and asked him to undress me. It was summer clothing, and he simply pulled my

clothes up, and I reached out and it was out.

Then, from behind me, he reached in front to unbutton my pants and took them off. Then he

went to adjust the water, while he took off his own clothes. During the shower, nothing much happened. He just lathered soap

on my breasts and gently rubbed them together. Then he lathered the soap on my genitals and

touched them. Because of the soap, my genitals felt slippery. He didn't insert his fingers,

just slid them back and forth along the surface of my vagina. Personally, I found this kind of intentional

teasing more arousing. I also rubbed the soap on his penis a couple of times, then grasped it with my whole hand and

gently stroked it back and forth. He touched me for a short while, then finished showering and left, and I followed him

out .

He had previously asked me to give him oral sex, and I had agreed, only saying I would do it after showering

. Now he just wanted me to use my mouth. But I only wanted to use it casually, haha. He

was lying down, and I was on top of him, kissing him from his mouth to his nipples, then to his penis. While giving him oral sex,

I liked to hold his testicles with my hands. He seemed to enjoy it. After a short while, I got tired of

my mouth and wanted to lie back down on top of him. So I got up and started lying on top of him from below, and my nipples just happened to touch his penis.

I thought I'd try it since I'd seen so many breast-fucking videos on TV. I squeezed his penis

between , actually using my hands to push my breasts apart and then swaying my whole body to make it feel like I was squeezing him.

When my breasts were around the base of his penis, I stuck out my tongue and licked his glans, looking up at

him with a smile as I did so, because I hadn't told him this beforehand. After doing this a few times, he actually ejaculated, shooting directly onto

my breasts.

We lay down to rest. Actually, I felt quite fond of him at that moment and enjoyed teasing him. After a while,

I started touching his nipples, just lightly, intermittently, pinching them and gently rubbing them with

my hand . I felt his nipples harden, so I moved my hand down. He was

lying down watching TV, not looking at me, just sitting up slightly. I was completely lying down, and my hand easily

slid to the area around his penis. I didn't directly grasp his penis, but gently slid it

lightly forth. He turned to look at me and said he wanted it, and I hummed in agreement. He lay down and

asked me to lie on my side. He lay on his side behind me, facing the same direction, and then lifted my thighs,

penetrating me . I had never been in this position before. Because his penis is quite long, this position was good; it went in

deep enough, and the stimulation was intense and very pleasurable. I held that position until he ejaculated. He

wasn't particularly skilled, and he didn't have as many tricks as others, but his direct thrusting still aroused me. It seems that

the feeling is more related to the person than to technique or anything like that.

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