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Happy honeymoon! 

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We went to Taitung for our honeymoon. Zhiben Hot Spring is the most famous in Taitung, and since it was
our first time in Taitung, visiting Zhiben Hot Spring became our first goal. As we immersed ourselves in the warm spring water
, he held me tightly, his erect penis standing tall in the warm water. Because the water
only reached our necks, I couldn't lie on my back. So he sat cross-legged in the pool, a posture resembling
a meditating monk. But between his legs, a thick, large object stood out high,
swaying slightly with the water, making me laugh. Then, he asked me to straddle his erect penis
. So, I wrapped my arms around his neck, sat on his crossed thighs, and he penetrated me. Our bodies
were submerged in the water, only our heads above the surface to breathe. This position didn't allow for very deep penetration, but its biggest advantage was that we could clearly see what was inside us
whenever we looked down .
Our bodies were connected through this joint,
yin and yang intertwined, stirring waves of pleasure. At the same time, this visual stimulation greatly excited us. I gently
lifted my hips and twitched, instantly causing ripples in the warm pool. The pleasure, like these ripples,
quickly spread throughout our bodies. We let the water sway with our bodies, and with
the splashing sound, our pleasure intensified. When we both desperately needed to release our energy, we
emerged from the hot spring and went to the Simmons mattress at the foot of the wall.
Once on the bed, we changed positions. He had me kneel on the bed, supporting myself, with my hips raised. He knelt behind
me, gently parting my legs, aligning them, and inserting himself from behind. This was
the first time he had used this position with me, and I couldn't help but marvel at his progress. Sex, sometimes, is
indeed innate; it's a human instinct. As long as there is sexual energy within, the way it's released
can be created at will. As long as you feel excited, as long as you feel the need, and as long as you don't hurt others,
you can choose whatever method you like! At this moment, while he was thrusting, he used one hand to hold my
lower abdomen. At the same time, his other hand was on my firm breasts, playing with and kneading them to his heart's content, and he would occasionally
lower his head to lick and kiss my pink and white back. This position is called "
hitting the tiger , and the penetration is quite deep. This position made me feel very excited, especially
the tingling sensation on my back from his licking and kissing, which gave me a feeling I had never experienced before. So I couldn't help but become
excited , and my desire burned even more fiercely. I frantically moved my waist and hips back and forth, meeting his thrusts.
I couldn't help but murmur, "Jia, Dazhu, harder, I feel so good inside, so itchy, I'm going to die..."
He increased the speed of his thrusts, and my waves of tingling made a gush of hot love fluid flow out.
At that moment , his body shuddered violently, and his thick member thrust deep inside again, ejaculating like
a bottle . The scalding heat sent a shiver through me, an
indescribable, exhilarating pleasure instantly coursing through every nerve in my body. I couldn't help but murmur softly
, "You've spurted me on, Dazhu..."
We finally reached our climax, our souls soaring, exhausted, embracing each other in a dreamlike state!
On the third day, we spent the whole day at Carp Mountain and Eight Immortals Cave in Taitung. That evening, we made love at our
apartment. Still excited from his first experience, I recited Nan Yin's erotic poem to him. After listening, he
said to me, "Man above man, flesh within flesh, that's a very apt description, but a bit vulgar." I said, "Do
you have any good poems?" He then began to recite Zhu Xi's "Nine-Bend Woodcutter's
Song" in a refined manner, referencing the scenery we had visited during the day: "The two bends of the Jade Maiden Peak, graceful and elegant, flowers adorning the water, for whom do they adorn themselves?
The Taoist does not dream of the Yangtai Terrace, entering the verdant mountains ahead." I said, "None of you scholars are good people; you can even have such wild thoughts about
such a good poem." He smiled, but seriously argued that he wasn't disrespecting the ancients.
He told me, "The ancients had already conducted detailed research on the affairs of men and women in their boudoirs. There was an ancient book called 'The Classic
of the Plain Girl ' which specifically studied these matters. In it, there's a
posture called 'Guanyin Sitting on a Lotus'..." "What? Guanyin sitting on a lotus platform?" Before he
could finish speaking, I eagerly asked, "Have you read the scriptures?" Seeing my surprised
expression, he smiled and said, "I just read them." I asked him what positions were described in the scriptures.
He thought for a moment and told me, "Mainly 'Guanyin Sitting on a Lotus,' 'Strong Man Pushing a Cart,' 'Fire Across the Mountain,' and so on
, but I can't remember the specifics." I was truly astonished. "My God, Dazhu has read
scriptures too!
" I really hadn't noticed. The so-called "Guanyin Sitting on a Lotus" isn't anything special; it's simply having a woman
sit on a man's erect penis and insert it.
So, we did "Guanyin Sitting on a Lotus." He lay on his back on the bed, and I straddled his waist, guiding his erection
with my hands , and slowly sat down. His was also quite thick and long, but
thanks to the lubrication, it still inserted smoothly. For us, he was experiencing lovemaking for the first time, insatiable and
reckless; I, on the other hand, was gradually entering a state of bliss, yielding and persistent! Clearly, we quickly descended into
a frenzied passion. I thrust my body up and down with abandon, letting his thick member pump inside me. Simultaneously,
as he penetrated deeply, he also vigorously twisted his hips, kissing
my blossoming flower with his burning heat. That wondrous friction and intense pleasure instantly brought us both to ecstasy
.
At this moment, Dazhu was no longer the gentle, refined young man. He also moved in sync with my body, twisting
his hips and increasing the speed of his movements. As he thrust, my two red lips parted and pushed in again,
simultaneously gushing out glistening love juice, moistening the thick, dark patch of grass beneath him. We continued thrusting,
perfectly in sync, creating a delightful spectacle. Then, perhaps it was the swaying of my breasts during my thrusting that stimulated
his senses. So, as he thrust, he reached out his hands beneath me,
stroking . Under his caresses, my whole body swelled, and the pleasure neared its peak. But my body
seemed to stiffen and I could no longer move. At that moment, only our panting and shouting remained. My
sudden stop halted his advance, so he rolled over me, pinning me
beneath him in a normal missionary position.
He spread my legs in a "cart riding a cart" position. Then he began to thrust his hips wildly.
Now, the intense pleasure had engulfed my entire body, rendering me numb. I
lay on , my body swaying back and forth with his thrusts, my hair flying, my breath coming in gasps. That
soul-stirring pleasure rippled through my body with each thrust, every nerve in my body
swelling . Finally, I uncontrollably contracted, as if frantically sucking on his thick member. He
let out a soul-stirring cry, rapidly ejaculating his hot, thick semen, and then his soul soared to heaven…!
Later, we agreed to change positions each day, according to the scriptures.
On the fourth day, we used “Swallows in Harmony”; on the fifth day, we used “Fish in Pairs”; on the sixth day,
we used “Jadeite Intercourse”; on the seventh day, we used “Mandarin Ducks Together”; on the eighth day, we used “Phoenix with Chicks”; on the ninth day, we used “Seagull
Soaring
”. Thus, according to traditional Chinese sayings, we had passed
the so-called “nine days”. Later I learned that the so-called "nine days" refers to the newlyweds not spending
time alone together . But for us, it wasn't just about being alone; we were practically inseparable. By the time our honeymoon was over, we had
studied the entire "scripture.
" Back in Taipei, he was no longer the boy who had just experienced lovemaking and was easily aroused. In
the days , we were in the sea of love, making love and spending countless intoxicating nights together!
Truly: "Love surges like clouds over Wushan, a single night of blissful passion.
Such joy should only exist on earth, rarely heard in heaven!"

[The End]

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