I am Xiaojing

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Please give my husband and me lots of support! Today, I'll continue sharing my little secret.
After I started masturbating, I used to do it at least three or four times a week. Sometimes it was even two or three times a day. I
felt it was too frequent, so I tried to consciously remind myself that it was wrong. But I have poor self-control and just couldn't resist
the pleasure it brought. 555555………And every time I masturbated, I would fantasize about
what it would feel like to have a man's penis inside my vagina! Wasn't I so lewd back then? Hehe. And later, thinking about it, sometimes I would unconsciously move
my finger to my vaginal opening and gently rub it a few times. Because once, I got so carried away that when
I was about to touched my hymen. Instantly, pain shot through my entire lower body. I was terrified, thinking I
had broken my precious hymen! I quickly found a small mirror, put it on the bed, undressed, and spread my labia to check if it was broken.
Turns out, there was nothing wrong. But it scared me terribly. We're not even married yet! What if I broke it? How would I explain it after we got married?
Brothers , do you think I was right? Also, several times when I'm fine, I've spread my labia and looked at my vaginal opening in a small mirror. The hymen
is located at the vaginal opening, just a small hole for menstrual flow. Hehe. It was so beautiful! A woman's genitals can't grow any longer, and my younger sister
was so protective of her private parts back then.
Later, I thought, even a light touch caused her so much pain. If it were a boy's penis inside her,
would she have been able to endure the pain? Would she have fainted from the pain? Because I had read in books that when a girl has sex with a boy, the hymen breaks and it
hurts , and there's a lot of bleeding. That scared me so much that I never dared to touch my vaginal opening again. I was afraid that one day
I would accidentally break it, and how could I face my husband then? (Hehe, thinking back now, I was so innocent and cute!)
Later, after I got into university and met my wonderful husband, my life gradually changed. Here, I want to thank my wonderful husband; he made
me a real woman. Husband, thank you, mwah. *kiss* Hehe
. But speaking of my husband, he's really something else! His penis is over 15 centimeters long, longer than my dad's! Don't get the wrong idea,
because I mentioned before, I've seen my parents having sex, so I've seen my dad's penis, and it's definitely not as long as my husband's, hehe.
But my dad's isn't small either, probably around 13 centimeters. Hmph, because I revealed this secret, my husband found out last night when we
were having sex insisted I call him "Dad," and that I should thrust into him harder. Hmph, it's all your fault, brothers! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have
revealed this secret. Hmph, I'm angry!
But I'm not really angry, hehe. I'm punishing you brothers by making you keep reading my and my husband's stories, otherwise I'll really be angry with
you. Because I told you all my secrets, and you didn't even support my hard work, you didn't say a word after reading them, so I lost the mood to tell
stories . Hmph. Hey brothers, did you hear that? Remember to support your little sister! I believe I can say it better than my husband. Hehe.
Where were we? Oh right, we were talking about my husband's big penis. When I first saw it, I was shocked. It's so long, I could
easily hold it with both hands. Ah, if it were actually inside me, could I handle it? (I hadn't even slept with my husband yet,
and this was my first impression. Hehe, I think I'm pretty slutty.) I remember that day, my husband and I went shopping in the city to celebrate our two months of knowing each other. But
later that evening, it suddenly started raining heavily. We didn't have umbrellas, and we planned to take a taxi back to school later. But because of the rain, it was late, there
were no buses running, and because of the rain, there were a lot of people trying to hail taxis. So my husband suggested we get a hotel room. When I heard him suggest this, my heart
skipped a beat. I thought, "Am I going to...?" But to avoid getting soaked in the rain again, we had no choice. So I agreed to my husband's request.
He was clearly overjoyed. (Hmph, all men are like that. I bet if it were me, I'd be ecstatic.) Later, we chose
a decent hotel and checked in. When we checked in, my husband deliberately asked for a single room, smiling at me as he said this. At that moment
, I already knew what was about to happen. Actually, I was also very excited, thrilled, and nervous. But not so much nervousness,
more excitement and thrill, because this was the first time I'd been alone with a guy I liked since starting university. And we weren't even with my parents.
So, my husband and I went into the room.
"Wow, so beautiful!" Before I could finish speaking, my husband locked the door, grabbed me tightly from behind, and tried to put his hand inside my clothes to touch
my breasts. (Because we'd already kissed and had physical contact during the two months we'd been together, that's why it looked like this – he started being intimate with me as soon as he
came in .) Before I could react, his hand was already inside my bra, squeezing my breasts.
"Ugh, you came in like this? Your clothes are all wet." Actually, I quite like it when my husband touches me like this, but since our clothes were both soaking wet,
it was really uncomfortable to be pressed together like this.
"Shall we take our clothes off? Hmm? Okay?" My husband said, rubbing his nose against my ear. I knew what he wanted to do. Actually
, I wanted to too. So... "Okay, you help me take them off."
When my husband saw that I said that, what man wouldn't be excited? Right, brothers? Of course, when my husband heard me say that,
he quickly helped me take off my wet t-shirt, revealing my pair of white and tender breasts.
"Ugh, what are you looking at so intently? You've seen it before." "I haven't seen it before, but I haven't seen it so clearly." My husband said, swallowing
his saliva. Actually, my heart was pounding too. (It was the first time I'd let a man look at my large breasts, which I'd nurtured for so many years. What woman
wouldn't be nervous and excited? Hehe.)
"Take off your bra too," my husband said, his eyes still fixed on my breasts, in a pleading tone. "Okay, you help me take it off." I turned around
so he could unhook my bra from behind. I could feel his hands trembling as he unhooked it; my heart was pounding too.
But at that moment, my sister just wanted the man in front of her to see my body completely. (Hehe, brothers, don't you think I'm really
lewd don't be surprised. Women and men are the same. At a certain stage, sometimes women are even more lustful than men.)
Then, after my husband took off my bra, he threw it on the bed and slowly turned me around. Although I longed for my husband to see my body completely
, I still shyly lowered my head. Right now, my snow-white and firm breasts were completely exposed in front of my husband. Due to excitement, my two little nipples
were hard and erect. I still stood shyly in front of my husband, letting his eyes look at my whole body.
Afterwards, my husband helped me take off my jeans, leaving only a semi-transparent white gauze panty. Even my pubic hair was vaguely visible. (
Although we've been together for two months, I haven't let my husband touch my genitals, nor have I let him see them. Of course, I
was still somewhat hesitant at the time. So when my husband saw I wouldn't let him take my clothes off, he didn't force me. I felt his magnanimity once again. (Now I think my husband
was so considerate back then. If I had a bad husband, my underwear would probably have been forcibly ripped off, hehe. Husband, you're so good!)
After my husband finished undressing me, he asked me to help him undress. Out of curiosity and excitement about the relationship, I slowly helped my husband take off
his wet clothes. But what I never expected was that as my husband took off his jeans, his genitals, specifically
his underwear, were already bulging. It opened up. My God, I was terrified when I saw it. For two months, I hadn't touched
or even seen my husband's penis, and I never expected... And it seemed even longer than my father's; my impression was that it was huge.
I was too scared to look there, and I guess my husband saw my expression, because he actually pulled down his underwear right in front of me. Instantly, an
enormous penis was displayed in front of me. It was indeed very long and thick. And my husband's balls were huge too. At that moment, I was truly stunned,
staring there dumbfounded. I didn't know what to say. It was the first time I had seen a man's penis, and my heart was in my throat. What I didn't expect was that after seeing my expression,
my husband grabbed my hand and pulled it to his penis.
"Ouch!" I cried out in fright. "What's wrong?" My husband looked at me in surprise.
"I...I'm scared." "Hehe, what's there to be scared of?" Seeing my reaction, my husband deliberately pulled down the foreskin of his penis. And what did that do? His
penis instantly became straight and hard, several centimeters larger than before. It really terrified me. (Actually, my sister was scared because she suddenly
wondered if she could handle having such a thick, large penis inserted into her. Hehe.) I mustered my courage and,
following my husband's guidance, grabbed his big penis. Wow, holding it felt like grabbing the horizontal bar in PE class—it felt
endless . I just held on, not knowing what to say. My hand, gripping his big penis, just stood there, not daring to move.
Seeing my embarrassment, my husband started a conversation, saying, "Shall we take a shower together? Hmm? Since we're going to shower anyway, why not..." "Let's wash up." My husband
said pulling my hand and leading me to the bathroom. This eased the slightly awkward situation.
There was a large mirror in the bathroom, and seeing my husband's private parts reflected in it was even more terrifying. Oh my god, God help me. Actually, I was both
excited and nervous. Excited because I didn't know what my husband would do to me, and nervous because I was worried about whether I could
handle it if he really penetrated me. However, at that moment, I didn't think about protecting my virginity at all. I guess this boy in front of me had completely conquered my heart
; in the past two months, I had become his captive. (I'm not exaggerating, because my husband's penis is really long and thick. And the glans is as big as a
ping-pong ball. It's comparable to foreigners' penises. It loosened my vagina. 555555555) "Brothers,
what am I going to do now? 555555..."
So, in front of my husband, I took off my underwear. He kept staring at my crotch. I was so embarrassed.
"Stop it, don't look!" "Hehe, okay, okay, I won't look," my husband laughed as he turned on the shower, turned on the water, and
then pulled me into his arms, kissing me. While kissing me, he touched my whole body with his hands. He rubbed my breasts with both hands, rubbing them in circles. Although
my husband had rubbed me like this a few times before, today it felt so much better. I closed my eyes and kissed my husband under the shower. It felt so romantic. Just
then, my husband moved his hand to my pubic hair and stroked it. It was the first time a man had touched my private parts that I hadn't let anyone touch in twenty years, and I was
really excited. Just then, my husband put his hand on my labia, and I grabbed his hand immediately. "Don't touch there, I, I'm scared."
"What's wrong? Could it be?" My husband clearly understood what I meant. So he didn't try to argue.
"What? Are you angry?" Afraid he was upset, I deliberately pressed my body against his, tilting my head up to ask him directly.
"It's nothing, I'm actually very happy, but... I'm not a virgin, will you mind?" My husband looked at me affectionately.
"Okay, I don't want you to say anything more. I don't care about your past, as long as you truly love me. I know that's enough. I really don't mind."
(Actually, how could I not know if my husband was truly sincere? I never misjudge people.)
"Okay. Let me wash your back." My husband's expression relaxed considerably after hearing that.
So, we showered. My husband carried me to the bed. We lay there naked, pressed together. My husband was on
top of , his thick, hard penis pressing firmly between my legs. It was against my labia, and I could feel the warmth of his penis.
I was incredibly nervous. Could it be that tonight...? I couldn't believe it, I couldn't imagine it, yet I desperately hoped so. My feelings
were so conflicted.
Just then, my husband... His mouth moved to my breast, licking around my nipple with the tip of his tongue. Ah, what a wonderful feeling! It was the first time a man had kissed
and licked my breast like this. My heart pounded. Then, my husband took my entire left nipple into his mouth, sucking and licking my hard
nipple . Ah, so good. I closed my eyes, enjoying the pleasure my husband was giving me. Slowly, my husband's mouth moved to my lower body,
circling my lower abdomen with his tongue. It was so ticklish; at that moment, my husband's touch made me feel like I was about to have a cramp. Just then, my husband suddenly spread my legs apart and lifted them up...
Instinctively, with the momentum, I bent my legs and arched them. And just like that, my private parts, hidden for over twenty years, were exposed to my husband.
The shame of having a man look at my most intimate area was overwhelming. My heart leaped into my throat again.
"Don't look there!" I said shyly, trying to cover myself with my hands.
My husband grabbed my hands and pushed them apart. Without a word, he pressed his lips to my labia. "Ah, you can't lick there. Ah!"
The moment my husband licked me, my whole body felt like it had been electrocuted. I felt something warm, soft, and wet licking my labia, occasionally
licking my vaginal opening. The feeling was truly amazing.
My husband completely ignored me, then parted my labia and licked my clitoris with the tip of his tongue. My scalp tingled, and my whole body felt itchy.
Without thinking, I let out a soft moan. And so, I didn't stop my husband. I closed my eyes, enjoying the sensation of a man massaging and licking my vulva, a place
untouched . I truly never imagined my husband would do such a thing. I never expected that
the place where I urinated and menstruated for decades would feel so incredibly pleasurable after being licked. No wonder my mother had that blissful expression when my father licked her; I
now understood why my mother made those "ah ah" sounds when I secretly watched them make love—those weren't cries of pain, but moans of bliss
.
He licked me for about ten minutes. Then my husband got up and pressed himself against me again. He kissed me with his lips that had just touched my labia. I
was gradually drawn in, captivated by the feeling. I began to enjoy it. My husband's penis was hard and pressed between my thighs. We
kissed passionately as he pressed the head of his penis against my labia.
Ah, my husband's penis was so hot; I could feel its warmth against my labia. My husband was squeezing my breasts with one hand and
holding his thick, large penis towards my vaginal opening with the other. I was scared, excited, and nervous all at the same time. It was coming. Was I really about to become a
real woman? I was so afraid, so conflicted, but strangely, I didn't resist. I didn't stop him. Seeing that I didn't resist, my husband moved his hands
to my labia, spread them apart, and thrust hard, inserting his entire glans into my vagina. Instantly, excruciating
pain spread throughout my body.
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts!" At that moment, my most important thing was being completely pierced and
destroyed . Tears instantly streamed down my face. It really hurt; it felt like my vagina was being stretched open, about to tear. It was so painful.
Seeing me cry out in pain and shed tears, my husband felt sorry for me and licked my tears with his tongue. My husband's entire glans remained inside me without moving for about
five or six minutes. Then, he slowly began to move, asking me as he did so if it still hurt. With each of his dozen or so thrusts,
a tingling, pleasurable sensation slowly washed over me. Soon, the pain disappeared, replaced by comfort and pleasure. Ah! It's so wonderful! What is this feeling?
I couldn't help but cry out. (Actually, when my husband fully inserted his glans, I felt a tearing pain in my vagina, and
I it ruptured
, a burning pain assaulted my vaginal opening. It really hurt, and a lot of blood came out. But when I cleaned it up afterwards, I found that
the hymen rupture didn't bleed as much as the books described. There was only a little blood.)
And so, my genitals were finally completely possessed by the man I loved. My body, my everything, was given to the man pressing down on me, penetrating my
body , becoming one with mine. But suddenly, I clung to my husband in fear. "Will you take care of me? Will you love me forever?" I
asked him anxiously.
"Silly girl, of course I love you. I will spoil you forever, love you forever. Hmm?" My husband looked at me with deep affection. I
could he was sincere, that he wasn't lying to me.
Hearing this, I completely relaxed. A weight was lifted from my heart. "Okay, then be gentle, I want you to be gentle."
"I know, baby, does it still hurt?" My husband asked gently as he penetrated my vagina with concern.
"It doesn't hurt anymore, it's much better."
"You little rascal, you cried just now, it broke my heart, you know?" My husband looked at me affectionately, touching my face with his hand, his lower body
still moving.
"Ugh, I'll punish you by making you treat me well. You'll take care of me for the rest of your life, spoil me for the rest of your life. You're not allowed to have any other women." I pouted as I
spoke to my husband.
He looked at me, and without a word, kissed me, saying, "I love you, baby."
Hearing those words at that moment completely swept away my worries. I hugged my husband tightly, tears streaming down my face.
That night, until the very end, my husband gently and slowly thrust in and out, and I didn't feel any discomfort down there. In fact, towards the end, the pleasurable
sensation completely overshadowed the pain. As a woman who had become a real woman, that night, I made the same sound as my mother. That was the first time I
had been penetrated by a man, and I let out a blissful moan. That sound announced the birth of a real woman. After my first time with my husband,
the frequency of our encounters gradually increased. And each time, I felt the pleasure of my husband inserting his large penis into my vagina more intensely than ever before. That feeling was truly
indescribable . (Afterwards, because it was her first time, her genitals were swollen for a day or two before healing. And that night, she saw a man
's semen for the first time. Seeing a man ejaculate for the first time was really interesting! Hehe.)
Okay, that's all for today's story. What did you brothers think after reading it? After you've read it, be sure to
tell , so I'll be happy. Also, I have some good news for you brothers: I've decided that while this is still going strong,
I'll be telling the next few stories for you all, hehe. I hope you brothers will like them. Little Jing is here with kisses to all the brothers.
That's all for today, I'm going to sleep now. Bye-bye, goodnight...
[The End]

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