[Someone else's girlfriend, my wife]

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Although the story contains some erotic descriptions, it is absolutely true and based on my personal

experience . Because it involves my wife's and my privacy, and to prevent my friends from discovering anything,

all the characters in the story are pseudonyms. Please don't investigate the author's real identity; just treat it as entertainment.

I started working at seventeen and began having normal social interactions.

I met my wife ten years ago in early spring. At that time, although I was never short of female company, none of them ever stirred my heart

. At twenty-two, I was 1.76 meters tall and very strong, possessing

superior . Therefore, I was able to turn other people's beautiful girlfriends into my current wife.

That day, I went to a dance hall with some close friends. Just as we sat down,

a man and a woman walked in. When I saw the woman clearly, I was stunned by her beauty. It was love at

first sight . In an instant, my blood boiled, and only one thought occupied my mind: she was the

woman I had searched for countless times in my dreams; she was my destined bride.

She was about one meter tall; large eyes; pale red lips; an oval

face; light yellow stockings; brown high-heeled shoes; and a white long dress, which made her appear dignified and serene,

generous and poised, beautiful without being seductive. I noticed that her snow-white skin seemed to be coated with a layer of milky white

cream , her oval face appeared round and generous, and her tall figure, coupled with her large and calm eyes, made her

look quite elegant. She had long hair, but it was slightly curly, and I later learned that the wavy ends

were natural, though I wasn't sure if they had been permed. Although she wasn't very voluptuous at first glance, her slender figure made her appear

graceful and charming.

They walked right up to us, and my friend Zhong Wei quickly stood up to introduce them. It turned out

the woman's boyfriend was his classmate, Zhao Ming, who worked at a factory in our county. The woman's name was Lin Hong, and she worked at

the county grain bureau. After Zhong Wei finished introducing them, I learned they had been dating for four years.

We warmly welcomed her to sit down. Perhaps noticing me staring at her, she gave me a charming smile and

sat down next to her boyfriend.

She was beautiful, wearing a sleeveless, low-cut, semi-transparent white dress with two thin straps hanging over her shoulders. The

dress, rather than concealing her body, exaggerated her curves and added an air of mystery. From

her expressive face, her exquisitely sculpted figure, to her every

gesture, you couldn't help but think of elegance, nobility, and confidence. She possessed an extraordinary aura, more like a successful movie star. Her smooth

forehead, straight nose, and full lips were the envy of many celebrities. Then you'll

discover that behind her indifferent gaze lies a burning flame; within her ladylike body flows not

blood, but a herd of galloping horses. She is a unique woman,

skillfully blending indifference and passion, elegance and debauchery, nobility and flirtatiousness, composure and frivolity, making you feel her intense, piercing presence even in her stillness

. She is a natural beauty, practically a fairy; it was love at first sight for us.

I quietly watched her chat and laugh with others, saw her beautiful neck arched with laughter, and saw

her high-coiled hair gleaming in the lamplight. My heart was completely captivated by her beauty. We

clinked glasses , sang and danced, and everyone's spirits rose higher and higher, the atmosphere of the dance becoming increasingly lively. Yet,

a desperate impulse grew within me. When I finally broke through my last mental barrier and invited her to dance, a hint of hesitation crossed her

face . She glanced at her boyfriend beside her—a subtle movement that, of course

, did not escape my notice. Seeing the numb expression on her boyfriend's face, she still involuntarily allowed me

to invite the dance floor.

As I embraced her soft body and we danced, I almost lost control of myself. I tentatively asked, "

You seem afraid of your boyfriend? Is he not good to you?" Her joyful eyes immediately turned melancholy. She didn't

answer, but looked up at me.

With each step, her warm breasts occasionally brushed against my chest. I felt a

surge of desire . The music was melodious, and I grew bolder. When no one was looking, my hands began to follow

the beautiful curves of her body, sliding from her smooth back to her full hips. And so, we became good

friends .

When she returned to her boyfriend, who looked unhappy, I felt a pang of guilt. Later, when I saw her being

dragged out of the dance hall by her boyfriend, I unconsciously followed them.

I followed them from a distance, vaguely hearing them arguing, seemingly about dancing that night

. They walked and argued, and Lin Hong seemed very angry, wanting to go home alone. Her boyfriend then

pulled her hand and tried to appease her until the argument subsided. At that point, I should have

turned back, but I saw they weren't heading home, but rather towards the secluded Meishan Park, presumably to

get intimate.

A sense of curiosity led me to follow them again. I saw them go up the park steps, find

a clean stone bench, and sit down. I quickly took another path, circled around to their front, chose the best

spot , and hid among the tea bushes, peeking out to spy on what was about to happen.

Her boyfriend had one arm tightly around her shoulder, roaming over her chest, while his other hand lifted

her skirt, slipping his hand inside and caressing her genitals through her panties. I saw her push him away a couple of times

but he wouldn't budge. At that moment, I so desperately wanted her to stand up bravely and slap him across the face, but she only let out

soft moans and let him do as he pleased. "Sigh!" I sighed softly. They'd been

dating for four years; what hadn't they done? I was just being

nosy. Zhao Ming gently rubbed Lin Hong's vulva against her thigh. By the moonlight, I could see her panties were pure

white, somewhat transparent, and I could see his fingers gently rubbing up and down her mons pubis. Their lips were

pressed tightly together, completely absorbed in their own world, unaware that

a pair of . Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. Another couple came up and, oblivious

to the situation, sat down diagonally opposite them, just a few steps away from me. I hid there, not daring to

breathe , and could only watch helplessly as Lin Hong and her boyfriend disappeared into the depths of the park. I already guessed...

I felt a pang of regret that I hadn't witnessed Lin Hong and her boyfriend's intimate

moment, but through the gaps in the tea bushes, I had seen the entire process of their lovemaking.

The man was wearing a bright orange jacket, and the woman a bright orange sleeveless blouse; they were both wearing

blue jeans, so they must have been a couple there for a romantic encounter. I hadn't planned to stay long, but

they were so close that I couldn't leave, and their immediate actions had piqued

my interest, so I watched with curiosity.

I saw the man squatting on the ground, lifting the woman's blouse with one hand, and beginning to suckle her breasts forcefully. The woman

, unable to withstand his frenzied assault, slowly began to moan, but her voice was very low,

like no one could detect anything different. She seemed to bend down to allow his head

more freedom of movement. After a few minutes, my legs got so numb from squatting that I wanted to move. She

seemed to hear something, softly saying, "Someone seems to be there," and quickly stood up, pushing the man

away. She turned and went to a large tree to straighten her clothes. This was terrible for the man! His newly aroused passion couldn't

be released; he could only desperately suppress it, and the pain was unimaginable. So, the man took out a cigarette, lit it, and leaned

against the tree to smoke.

Thinking she had discovered me, I quietly withdrew my head and simply sat down on the ground. After a while,

my intuition told me he wouldn't give up easily. So, I quietly parted the tea bushes again.

Sure enough, they hadn't left. I heard the woman's gentle, soft moans; she must be enjoying herself

! Then I noticed something was wrong with her voice; she seemed to be desperately exhaling. She must be enjoying it,

but dared not shout, hence the breathlessness. When I peeked out to get a closer look, I

almost couldn't breathe! What I saw was the most amazing sight I'd ever witnessed: she was facing a large tree, about a meter away

, legs spread apart, hands supporting her head, naturally sticking her buttocks out. Her orange-red shirt

was up, and her black jeans were pulled down to her thighs, clearly revealing her entire snow-white buttocks

. Unfortunately, my view was blocked by the man. The man was standing behind her, also with his legs spread,

but his hands were gripping her waist, thrusting back and forth, relentlessly attacking her!

This rear-entry position allowed for very deep penetration, so the woman must have been enjoying it immensely, but she

dared not scream, only gasping for breath – it was truly a hardship for her. The man, on the other hand, was completely at ease in this position

, able to move freely and "operate" at will. His movements were incredibly rapid, his body trembling as if electrocuted.

Her juices must have flowed like the Yangtze River, and the friction between his penis and hers

made his stomach was slapping rapidly against

the woman's soft, white buttocks.

They were both very careful to control their volume, but in the heat of passion, they couldn't care less. After about

two minutes, the man slipped his hand under the woman's shirt and began to knead her breasts. The woman finally let out a loud,

joyful moan, and the man was approaching his climax!

After a while, he withdrew his hand, hugged the woman's waist tightly, and thrust a few more times with all his might. Finally,

he arched his neck, gripped her waist tightly, and stopped thrusting, only trembling slightly. The woman

let out a long sigh, trembling along with the man. He occasionally thrust deeper, making "humming

" sounds, his pent-up sexual desire finally released with the ejaculation. The man then

slumped against the woman's back. The woman turned her head to kiss him, and it was then that I saw their faces.

They were a couple in their early twenties.

The entire ejaculation lasted about ten seconds. I could imagine how many sperm had ventured into the woman

's uterus to explore. However, I couldn't figure out whether they had used contraception or if

it was a safe period. They weren't using withdrawal as a method of contraception as described in books, but

rather this intimate union was truly enviable!

After ejaculating, the man slowly withdrew from the woman's body. The woman immediately pulled up her pants and began

to tidy herself up . The man had simply unzipped his pants, which was easy to handle. The woman, however, faced a more complicated situation. She squatted on the ground,

trying to let the semen flow out. Suddenly, I had a mischievous urge to scare them.

So, I picked up a small stone and threw it a short distance away. With a "thud," they immediately

stopped cleaning up, turned to face the darkness, and pretended to chat. Just then, coincidentally, Lin Hong and her boyfriend

came down from the mountain. They must have thought Lin Hong and her boyfriend had witnessed their "battle"! So,

before Lin Hong and her boyfriend even got close, they hurriedly left. The woman fastened her pants as she walked away. Once Lin Hong and her boyfriend were

gone, I quietly slipped away too.

From the first time I saw Lin Hong, I found myself uncontrollably in love with her. Although

I knew her body belonged to another man, I still loved her as much as ever. To get

closer , I found out she attended a vocational high school every Monday through Thursday evening. From then on

, I spent most of my evenings near the school gate. I started actively trying to reach out to her,

asking her out to movies alone. If it was a movie she liked, she would come after finishing her class to meet me.

One time, after her class ended a little late, we entered the movie theater just as

the lights went out , making it pitch black. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, she grabbed my arm. Even I, in my naiveté, knew

I had to seize the opportunity. I gently took her hand and groped my way to our seats. It was the first time I had held Lin Hong's hand,

and I was incredibly excited. She tried to pull away a couple of times but couldn't, so she didn't make much effort. I just held

her hand like that. She wasn't really interested in the movie anymore, and kept glancing at me out of the corner of her eye. Seeing that I was pretending to be very

focused on the movie and didn't seem to have any other intentions, she obediently let me hold her hand until the end.

After that, the two of them spent a lot of time together, and the flame of love quickly ignited. Except for the occasional time she was with her boyfriend

, she spent most of her time secretly with me, avoiding him. We often went to see ...i=64>Movies, strolls in the park—we never dared to be together in broad daylight, afraid her boyfriend would find out.

Under normal circumstances, we just held hands out of habit, never crossing the line, until one day…

I

remember it was October 1st of the following year. Our workplaces were giving us three days off, and she and I had already planned to

go to the city. I took her to my old classmate's house. His parents warmly welcomed us. After

dinner, we went to his single dormitory. That night, he arranged for us to stay in his room. I knew

tonight was my chance; whether I could win Lin Hong's heart depended on this. So I ate dinner early and went to

his dormitory. She originally wanted to go shopping, but seeing me with my classmate, she was too shy to say so and

came with us to the dormitory. My classmate, understanding the situation, left early. I quietly walked behind her and hugged her tightly.

She didn't resist but turned her head and pressed her face against mine. I whispered, "Ah Hong likes you very much!

She really you…" She blushed and said, "Me too…" I held her face and slowly covered her lips with mine

, licking her pink lips open. She responded with my tongue, our

breasts tongues battled in our mouths, and I

felt the slippery texture inside.

She was excited, moaning softly. My hands began to wander, touching her

body waist, abdomen, arms, thighs, and finally her breasts. They weren't large, but they were firm and perky.

I gently kneaded them through her clothes. "No…no…you can't do that, I have a boyfriend," she said. I

didn't kneaded her breasts with both hands, circling them, sometimes applying a little pressure. I felt

small balls moving in each palm; I knew those were her nipples. I hadn't expected her to be hard even through her bra and shirt

. I looked up at her; she was enjoying it with her eyes closed, but her mouth was still open. So I went up and sealed her lips with mine

, and we kissed passionately once more.

At the same time, I pushed her down onto the bed and started undressing her. She didn't resist anymore and quickly

took off her top, leaving only her bra. She began to caress me—my chest, back, waist—and sometimes

her hand brushed against my already erect penis, only to quickly pull away. I smiled, and she shyly

raised the corners of her mouth. "Yours...it's so hard." "Hehe, do you want to see?" "No." I continued to kiss her,

licking the inside of her lips with my tongue, and she copied me. I pressed myself against her, my penis pressing against her genitals

. I couldn't resist any longer, so I tried to unhook her bra, but she grabbed my hand. "No..."

"We love each other so deeply, can't you leave Zhao Ming and marry me? Are you

wary of me?" "I..." She hesitated, unsure what she wanted to say, so I stopped what I was doing. After a moment

, she blushed and said, "I'm not a virgin anymore, do you still want me?

" I mysteriously told her, "I knew you weren't a virgin all along, it just depends on whether you're honest." "

How know? Who told you?" she asked hastily. I proudly

told her what I had seen at Meishan Park that day, and she shyly punched me with her small hand, saying, "You're so naughty!" I then asked what they did afterward

.

She blushed and buried her head deeply in my chest, a silent answer. Seeing her alluring

appearance and remembering that night, I really couldn't resist. I kissed her with my lips, not my tongue,

hoping this passionate kiss would move her.

She silently accepted my advances. I started unbuttoning her clothes, first kissing her lips, then

her chin, then her neck, and finally stopping at her breasts; at the same time, one hand was under her skirt, caressing her

soft vulva. I then unbuttoned her skirt, pulling it off completely, throwing my own

aside . Her hair was loose, revealing her still captivating face, her beautiful eyes fluttering as if

about to take flight, her sweet lips, her delicate skin, and her shapely thighs. I kissed her for a long time, my left hand roaming

freely over her entire body, down to her panties, while my right hand continued to knead her breasts. She ran her hands through my hair,

and I knew she was aroused too. I grew bolder and started to pull off her panties. I slipped my hand inside her panties,

touching a patch of soft pubic hair. She stopped me with her hand and pulled off her panties herself. I snatched her panties

away, seeing that her vulva was already slippery. I glanced at her mischievously, and her face turned even redder: "It's all because

you touched me so much." She then lay back on the bed, and the flawless

body that had invaded my dreams so many times appeared before me. She had an unusually large amount

of pubic hair, not only on her vulva but also on both sides of her labia. Her labia minora were very developed, exceeding the labia majora, like a small mouth. Her

skin was quite white, but her genitals were very dark. (I remember a few days ago, I posted a selfie of my

wife , and a friend said my wife's vagina was dark. I wonder if it's because I've been having sex

too much. Is there some kind of explanation for this? Can anyone tell me what the basis for this statement is?) As I

thrust deeper , when my glans was almost touching her cervix, she squeezed tightly, causing my penis

to penetrate completely, until the ridge of my glans hit her cervix.

As I continued thrusting, I leaned forward, my fingers grasping her bamboo shoot-like breasts, squeezing and pinching them. Her

erect nipples bulged out between my fingers,

swollen . Her hands gripped my arms tightly, her body trembling

. A large amount of vaginal fluid, gushing out, flowed down my penis onto my scrotum, sticky and wet, causing

our skin to adhere together when my testicles struck her perineum. I knew she was bringing me to the peak of orgasm, so I used all my

strength to thrust faster, to make her climax, one peak after another. Under my relentless and fierce onslaught, she

shuddered once, then shuddered again, the trembling more intense than the chills. She was completely disoriented,

only able to describe her ecstatic, almost otherworldly, state with cries: "Ah...ah...ah...ah...husband, I

love you so much!..." Her vagina convulsed, squeezing my penis,

performing massage and sucking muscle contractions, sending tingling, electric shocks through my glans.i=63> Just then, I suddenly felt a tingling sensation travel from my spine straight to my brain, and my penis felt...

An indescribable pleasure. Utterly blissful. I lay prone on top of Lin Hong, savoring

the continuous waves of ecstasy, letting my semen gush forth in spurts from my throbbing penis,

pouring into her body. As we both reached a dreamlike, poetic climax, we embraced passionately, silence speaking volumes as we silently

savored the bliss of orgasm. If my penis hadn't gradually shrunk and slipped

out , I truly wouldn't have wanted to pull it out. Seeing that I had withdrawn it, she quickly squatted down, rubbing her clitoris to

expel all the semen from her vagina. Then I wiped away the semen with a tissue, gently embracing her.

She turned and kissed me sweetly, enjoying the lingering afterglow of pleasure. "Lin Hong, is it comfortable?" She

nodded . "Was it comfortable with your boyfriend before?" She whispered in my ear, "His wasn't as big or as thick

as yours, it was thinner, and pointed at the front. It wasn't comfortable at all. If I hadn't seen your thing, I would have thought

all Chinese men were like that!" I asked curiously, "Was your boyfriend your first man?" She

looked at me strangely and said, "What do you take me for? You're my second man, believe it?

" She playfully leaned closer to my ear. I pretended not to understand and asked, "You're so pretty,

how could you find a boyfriend like that? Your boyfriend is really not good, he has no character

, no good job, I really don't know how you fell for him? 　　" She thought for a while and then

told me about her first time with her boyfriend.

That was four years ago. I was in my final year of junior high school. He was three years older than me and already working. His

factory was right next to our school. They often liked to stand outside our school wall and watch us.

Back then, all my classmates envied those with jobs, including me. Over time, I

noticed a pair of eyes secretly watching me. Gradually, I also noticed him.

When , we had evening self-study sessions every night. One day after self-study, I felt a dark shadow

following me from a distance. For the first few days, I didn't pay attention, but... I initially thought he was someone walking the same way as me, but later I

noticed that the shadowy figure was always following me from a distance

. Every night, he would turn back and walk away when he saw me go home. This happened every night. One day, out of curiosity, I wondered who he was. As usual, I went home alone, and the shadowy figure

appeared again. I pretended not to notice and kept walking. At the corner, I suddenly stopped. When the figure

got closer, I realized it was him. He had been secretly escorting me home every night. At that moment, I developed

feelings . From that day on, I had someone protecting me.

Hearing this, I interrupted Lin Hong and asked, "..." "You were still in school, and he already..." She blushed,

glanced at me sideways, and continued, "It was early summer three years ago. I was only sixteen,

fresh out of school, and knew nothing. My heart was completely captivated by him. We dated for

over a year, and everything was peaceful until one day, he called me to his house. His parents were at work, so

we sneaked into their room. He reached into his father's drawer and pulled out a videotape.

I asked curiously, 'What's this? Never mind, let's watch it first.' He put the tape in the VCR

, and after a lot of static, the scene that appeared left me speechless. First, there was a blonde

foreign woman walking to the bedside and opening a bottle of wine. I remember her drinking very dramatically. Then

a very strong black man walked over. Actually, when I was little, I thought black men were bears." Hehe, he started

kissing the woman, and then he frantically took off her clothes. He kept kissing her

breasts , grabbing them with his big hand. His kisses moved lower and lower, and he spread her legs apart.

The woman had a lot of pubic hair, and I was quite shocked when I saw it, because at that

time I only had a few short, sparse hairs.

I knew it was a pornographic video. Seeing the man and woman embracing made me feel very uncomfortable. I was

too young to understand any pleasure then, so I quickly covered my eyes with my hands. Although I

had never , I had only heard about it from others. They described it in glowing terms, and I really

wanted to see it. But now that I actually saw it, I was embarrassed. However, the joyful shouts of the man and woman coming from the TV made me curious

, so I peeked through my fingers. I was immediately captivated by the images on the screen. The black man stretched out his large hand and spread

the woman's genitals wide. I saw that her vaginal opening was slightly open, and some

fluid was coming out. Then I saw the black man stick out his tongue and lick it frantically. It looked really funny;

it was as if he wanted to stick his whole head inside. He kept licking the woman's genitals like that, and the woman

kept moaning, seemingly enjoying it. I just watched, thinking: What are they doing

? Because I was only sixteen at the time, why was that man kissing that woman's private parts? And

he seemed to enjoy it? At this moment, the black man also took off his pants. Ah! I almost screamed.

What was that? His penis was a full twenty centimeters long. I had only seen other

children's penises , but his was truly terrifying! He lay flat on the bed, the woman straddling him, sticking out

her tongue to lick his large penis. As she licked, she took it entirely into her mouth, sucking hard.

The man wasn't idle either, constantly probing inside her vagina with his fingers. The woman's vagina seemed

quite large; at first, he used one finger, then two, and finally almost inserted his entire hand. At this moment,

the woman lay on her back, legs spread wide, labia turned outwards, moaning, "Baby,

come on! Oh my!" I didn't understand what she meant at the time.

I saw the black man grab his large penis and press it against the entrance of her vagina, rubbing the glans against her vulva. "

Is he going to insert it?" I wondered. How could something that big go in? Just then, I saw him

insert the head of his penis, then slowly insert it halfway, and finally, with a final thrust, the entire penis was inside. The

woman let out an exaggerated scream, a truly piercing sound, "It must hurt so much!" I thought,

how could she bear being penetrated by something so large, because that black man's penis was truly enormous. I saw that huge thing ...i=62> The in-and-out motion continued, and the woman was screaming exaggeratedly. Why would she continue even when it hurts? I really don't understand. Later

The black man's movements grew faster and faster, his breathing more and more rapid. Suddenly, he pulled out his penis, rubbing it incessantly

with his hand while bringing it to the woman's face. Streams of white fluid shot out,

which the woman greedily drank, then licked clean the rest of his penis. "What was that? It wasn't urine!

" I really don't understand. Everyone's heart races when they first watch porn, right? But I was barely sixteen then,

and I'd never seen even a Category III film before, so of course I was hard to calm down, and a little scared too. Is this how all women are

?

Thinking about it, I felt a creeping itch down there. I saw Zhao Ming staring at me with bloodshot eyes,

his gaze gleaming red. Embarrassed, I crossed my left leg over my right, which made me feel a little more comfortable. Suddenly, I

felt a hand on my thigh—it was his. I saw a bulge in his crotch, something

making his pants look very high. Then, he suddenly pulled me close around the waist. Seeing that I wasn't struggling anymore, Zhao Ming

slowly unbuttoned my clothes. I heard his heavy breathing. At first, he gently caressed my breasts, stroking my nipples with his fingers, very carefully and slowly. Later, it became heavier, and he started grabbing my breasts

with his whole hand. I felt pain, but also pleasure—a feeling I had never experienced before.

Excitement 　　welled up within me ; I hoped

he would grip me harder, even tear my flesh, because I knew I would be his sooner or later. My breathing grew heavier, and then I felt his hand sliding towards my genitals. Seeing that I didn't resist, he grew bolder, slowly lifting my skirt and caressing my genitals through my underwear, stroking and lightly scraping the cleft. A feeling I had never experienced before washed over me, and I became aroused, my breathing becoming heavy. However, removing my narrow underwear proved quite difficult: he pulled it down, I pulled it up again, repeating this several times until my underwear was finally down to my knees. I gave up trying to pull it up again, and soon he pulled my pants down, a trembling hand touching my genitals, touching... He touched my pubic hair with the same care and gentle touch, then lowered his head and deeply inhaled the scent of my genitals. 　　He began to frantically rub my entire body, especially my breasts. He quickly pulled down his pants, and I saw that his penis was different from those on TV. On TV, they were like mushrooms with large heads and thick shafts, black as ink, thick and strong. But his penis was white and tender, with a pointed head and a thick shaft, thin and long, without a mushroom head, but covered by a long skin. He suddenly grabbed my waist, picked me up, and put me on the bed. I hit him shyly, and he then got on the bed and hugged me tightly, imitating what he saw on TV, kissing my breasts, genitals, and entire body passionately, carefully admiring my full genitals. And with that dense pubic hair, I saw him insert a finger into my vagina again, in and out, and I felt extremely comfortable. Itchy, throbbing, I couldn't control myself. 　　Without taking off his clothes, he spread my thighs apart climbed between my legs, pressing his body against mine. I knew what he wanted to do, and closed my eyes tightly, waiting for it to happen. I felt his hand groping around my vulva, probably searching for the vaginal opening; it seemed he, like me, was doing this for the first time. Then, something hard pricked my genitals once, twice, sometimes on my labia, sometimes on my thigh, but it couldn't find its way in. I was pricked haphazardly for a while, the sharp object hurting me. Suddenly he… "Ahhh!" I cried out a few times, and the sharp thing thrust even harder into my genitals. Just as I was about to scream in pain, Zhao Ming collapsed on top of me. His white fluid sprayed all over my sparse pubic hair like a water gun. I thought this was normal for both men and women, but before I could even wipe the sticky fluid off, his long, thin thing hardened again. He spread my legs, parted my labia minora with his fingers again, and then his sharp thing plunged into my vagina. I felt like my whole body was being torn apart, and I cried out, "Ahhh!" I cried out, but Zhao Ming completely ignored my feelings. His sharp penis kept thrusting in and out of my vagina, sending waves of pain and tingling sensations through me. 　　At first, I felt like his penis was a knife, cutting into my body again and again, causing a lot of pain . Gradually, I regained sensation in my lower body and could truly feel a penis going in and out of my vagina, round and long, clearly squeezing in and out, again and again. The pain was no longer too intense; I just felt a swelling sensation. Tears of shame welled up in my eyes at that moment. 　　That time he hurt me a lot, and I even bled. Since then, he has been constantly pestering me for... At first, I didn't want to do it because I was afraid of the pain. But he kept pestering me, so I did it with him once. Gradually, I got used to it and even started to feel good. He never flirted with me; he just wanted to do it whenever no one was around. At first, I was afraid to be alone with him, so I always brought my sister with me when I went to his house. But he still had a chance to do it with me. Sometimes I felt really good. Once, he even made me imitate what he did in the video, licking his pointed penis. I tried it, but when I pulled back his long, pointed foreskin, a fishy, foul smell hit me . I vomited before I even put it in my mouth. He was okay though; he never let me lick it again after that. Hearing this made me feel terrible. According to her calculations, there are 365 days in a year. Excluding her five-day menstrual period each month, that's 60 days a year, which is 300 days! Wow! After three years, I can't even imagine what it will be like. At this moment, Lin Hong seemed to notice my expression was off. She pulled away from my embrace and continued, "Ever since we had that kind of thing, he hasn't been as nice to me as before. He's probably afraid I'll end up with someone else. He doesn't allow me to talk to other boys. If I talk to other boys, or even if another boy glances at me, he'll argue with me. Later, he even hit me. Countless times I've suggested breaking up with him, but a few kind words from him and my heart softens. We've been arguing like this for three years. Sometimes really suspect he has psychological problems." She let out a long sigh of relief. "Okay, I've told you everything. You can still leave me now, so you don't regret it later. Let's pretend today never happened. When you'll still be you; I'll still be me. Let's pretend we don't know each other." Looking at her bright face and alluring figure...

Her sincere gaze moved me, and I kissed her lips tightly, answering everything. Just as we were truly kissing

, my penis, which had just softened, hardened again. I pushed her down onto the bed and entered her body

once more

. We changed positions, sometimes on top, sometimes on bottom, sometimes in front, sometimes behind, until dawn, bringing her to a climax she had never experienced

before . I reached orgasm four times, my semen filling her small vagina completely, her

pubic hair sticking to her labia. At dawn, we fell asleep naked in each other's arms. Because it was almost the beginning of summer, and

the weather was a bit hot, we didn't cover ourselves with anything. We slept until after noon when Ah Hong woke up first. Seeing my limp

penis, she unconsciously placed her hand on it, gently stroking it. Under her caress,

my red and swollen penis immediately became erect again, pointing straight to the ceiling. The rounded glans swelled

, the veins on the penis bulging, full of vitality, irresistible to the touch. After only a few strokes, she

felt an itch, as if countless ants were crawling inside her; her heart pounded, and her breathing became rapid.

Faced with such a beautiful sight, her vagina felt unbearably itchy, and a slippery mixture of vaginal fluid and semen eagerly

flowed out. Ignoring whether I was awake or not, she assumed a horse stance like a martial arts practitioner, spread her legs, aligned her vulva

with , and mounted him. With each inch of penetration, the indescribable feeling of fullness brought indescribable

pleasure to her vulva. Her swollen vagina tightly enveloped the hot penis, merging into one, the concave and convex parts perfectly fitting together

. One should truly thank the Creator for creating such a wondrous organ, bringing humanity endless joy and pleasure.

She slowly moved her delicate body, moving up and down rhythmically. Her vagina felt tingly and numb from the hot, throbbing penis,

while the ridged glans rubbed against her, sending waves of pleasure through her. The semen and vaginal fluid from the previous night

flowed down the erect shaft to the base of the penis, then clung to her labia and thick pubic hair, leaving both of their

genitals wet and sticky.

In my hazy state, I felt my penis entering a warm, moist hole, the glans being rubbed so comfortably.

I thought I was having a wonderful dream, so I lay there, afraid to move, quietly enjoying the waves of pleasure, afraid that if I woke up,

the dream would be gone and I would lose all the enjoyment. But gradually, I realized this wasn't a dream; I was actually having

sex . I opened my sleepy eyes and saw Ah Hong squatting on top of me, her lower body moving up and down rhythmically.

Her face was flushed and tilted back, her cherry-like mouth slightly open, her tongue licking her lips left and right. Her hands were cupping her pair

of pink and white breasts, rubbing and grinding them, her body trembling with excitement as if she were possessed.

Seeing Ah Hong's wanton appearance, I couldn't help but be infected by it. I held her buttocks with both hands and used my waist strength to thrust

my penis into her vagina with force, matching her rhythm. For a moment, the whole bedroom was filled with

the symphony of "slap," "slap," the sound of two bodies colliding, mixed with the "squeak," "squeak" of vaginal fluids overflowing, as if

responding to the two of them working together. After a few minutes of thrusting, he noticed her movements slowing down,

and she seemed a little spoiled. So he flipped her over, pinning her beneath him, and

lifted her legs high, increasing his speed and continuing to thrust. She was in ecstasy, only able to utter

broken moans like "Ah...ah...ah...ah..." Her hands gripped the sheets tightly, crumpling them into

a ball .

The moans amplified my pleasure. Seeing Lin Hong so easily conquered beneath me, my heroic feeling made my penis

harder and harder, the room filled with passion, the bed creaking and groaning. We were both close

to climax. Suddenly, a knock on the door startled us. It was a friend calling

us for dinner. Startled, my penis went limp and slipped out of Lin Hong's vagina. Lin Hong

was caught up in the moment and had no choice but to quickly get out of bed and get dressed. "Coming, coming," I replied while

getting dressed.

During dinner, my legs were trembling. My old classmate's eyes were glued to Lin

Hong

, as if he wanted to see right through her. Later I learned that at noon that day, when he came to call us for lunch, he heard noises inside and peeked through the crack in the door, just in time to see Lin Hong seducing me. He was incredibly jealous and

deliberately called out to us before we were finished, ruining our moment. He

had secretly told this to other classmates when he attended our wedding, and they then told me. I never imagined that on our first

intimate moment with my wife, that guy would see her body so clearly. I really regret not being more careful.

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