(Prose Poem) Memories of My First Night with My Father

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(Prose Poem) Memories of My First Night with My Father
Since we met, I've felt your care and warmth in your gentle greetings. In your intermittent, fleeting thoughts, my heart has been painted with the ebb and flow of emotions. My feelings for you are like the afternoon sun in early autumn—shallow, faint, with a touch of longing, a touch of reproach, a touch of warmth, a touch of shyness.
So let me meet your gaze, in this moment of reunion, to lean on you, to love you, to support you, to walk alongside you; so let all the swirling emotions in my heart, in our mutual gaze, be blended into the deep tenderness of our love. I have so painfully blamed myself, and so helplessly forgiven myself, forgiving myself for my uncontrollable emotions on that special night, for my inability to resist the tenderness deep within my heart.
Your gentle words, your seductive charm, your eyes filled with desire, and your wholehearted tenderness—what an irresistible temptation for my heart! I wanted to preserve my innocence, my reserve, and my purity, but all of that vanished in your gaze and in your embrace. I wanted to indulge, I couldn't resist giving you everything most precious, because you are my love.
My girlish heart and soul couldn't withstand such arousal; my body trembled, I gasped for breath without rhythm, hot air escaped my nose, and my hands waved helplessly. Your eyes didn't spare me either, staring intently into my gaze, telling me of your fiery love, your infatuation, and through your eyes, giving me the courage to elevate our love, conveying a message only we two understood…
What a contradictory feeling it was! Neither advancing nor retreating, neither staying nor leaving, I was terrified by the dilemma I had created for myself, unable to understand, unable to let go, even before I could think of anything, I was already in disarray.
But when I could finally embrace you again, when I heard your simple and clear longing without any embellishment, all the arduous struggles I had made crumbled. I let myself be intoxicated, let myself fall, only wishing to read that moment as eternity in the sound of your breath and my heartbeat. It was your tender embrace that warmed the tears welling in my eyes; it was your gentle caresses that stirred the tender feelings within me. In that moment, I was beautiful only for you…
I remember your hands, how freely they roamed my chest, my back, my waist; I remember your tongue, so agile, gently stirring between my cherry lips, making me dizzy with desire, making me lose all restraint, stirring my girlish passion like the surging tide. I fell softly into your arms, my eyes half-closed, trembling, my heart trembling. Happiness, intoxication, let me be your little woman, let me feel your fiery passion, and let my cool seawater boil…
My clothes fell away, and the dam of my heart crumbled layer by layer. Your excited yet gentle movements transformed my fear into tender affection. My shawl fell, my dress fell, and you began clumsily but firmly to unhook my bra. My body writhed like a fish, the flames of love had swallowed all my restraint. My bra slipped down, and for the first time, your cheek pressed tightly against my breast. What a sensation that was…
You caressed my rounded breasts with your hands, showing immense tenderness, as if holding a precious treasure. You kept praising the beauty of my breasts, making me both shy and proud. In your arms, I let out my first soft moan. I could clearly feel the hardening of my areolas and the erection of my nipples… Was I aroused? Had I melted in your arms? You're so naughty; you actually reached into my forbidden zone, and I had already given up resisting…
Your slightly warm fingers touched my pubic hair, your fingertips sweeping across this forest of youth. Your middle finger also pressed against the base of my thigh; the thin strip of fabric was already damp, the outline of my genitals already defined by my vaginal fluid. You held your middle finger, pressing it against my honeyed opening through my panties. Burn, let your passion burn, I am your woman.
My lace panties finally fell down too. Can you feel my passion? In an instant, my curvaceous figure was revealed before you, my fair skin illuminating the room, and my delicate, budding breasts adding a touch of mysterious blush. Seeing my private parts, I could sense your excitement; you extended your tongue and greedily licked… up and down, left and right, savoring my body and taste.
My body couldn't withstand this stimulation; I moaned incessantly, my plump thighs trembling slightly. My first experience of my lover's affection… let desire ignite within me! You kissed my delicate face, from my fair neck to my rounded ears, then back to my luscious red lips… I breathed heavily, overwhelmed by the stimulation, my body as soft as water.
You turned me over, pinning me beneath you. My watery eyes were alluring, my chest heaving, and I hummed soft, boneless moans, gazing at you eagerly.
Our lips met, and I responded passionately to your advances, my little tongue licking your teeth. Your tongue immediately shoved into my mouth, sucking my sweet saliva. I raised my chin high, pointing to the sky, and you stroked my flowing hair, seemingly deliberately messing it up. Your lips teased my neck and chest, and I couldn't control the heat rising in my body. When your tongue flicked at my nipples, hardened by engorgement, my body trembled violently, and I reached my first orgasm.
My legs were wide open, welcoming your admiration, and the sheets were already soaked with nectar. Come, I'm ready to offer my virginity, treasured for nineteen years…
You know I've completely opened my heart and soul to you, and you're already naked before me. You stood up, grasped your manhood, and slowly but resolutely thrust it into my hidden cave… Ah… I twisted my hips and waist with all my might to accommodate your penetration, but thankfully my private parts were already wet enough that the pain was bearable.
Finally, you breached my sacred defenses and resolutely continued your advance. I blossomed before you, my pure virgin blood forming a delicate flower on the sheets… Pain brought tears to my eyes, my pretty face both sorrowful and burning. My firm breasts swayed gently with your tender advance, my cherry lips unable to suppress soft, weak moans.
My vagina was incredibly tight, yet your penis was as hard as iron, scorching my newly awakened vaginal walls like a blazing fire. I could feel my vagina tightly enveloping your penis. You thrust deeply into my deepest depths, then slowly withdrew, only to gently insert again. I gradually adapted to your assault, my furrowed brows relaxed, my cherry lips actively sought kisses, and uncontrollable moans escaped from deep within my throat…
“Is it comfortable, Shuang?” you said, increasing your speed, your thick penis ramming and thrusting wildly within my tender vagina, violently rubbing against the tight walls, making me tremble and overflow with love juice.
Without me even realizing it, my legs were wrapped around your waist, and my arms were around your neck, automatically responding to your thrusts. I held you tightly, enjoying the soft mattress beneath me and the hard body above me, enveloped in bliss. As your thrusts quickened, my hair became disheveled, and sweat flew everywhere. My dark forest intertwined with yours, glued together by my own juices. You pulled out forcefully, leaving me tingling all over, and then you thrust in again...
I relaxed completely, fully feeling each powerful thrust, experiencing the perfect union of body and soul, letting you carry me to a distant paradise... Hearing my moans, your expression stirred with excitement. You gripped my waist and continued to thrust relentlessly, finally ejaculating your hot semen with a trembling motion.
I felt a gush of hot liquid spray deep into my vagina. Suddenly, my vagina spasmed violently, the walls contracting sharply, gripping your trembling, ejaculating penis. My body trembled, the tender flesh of my round buttocks shaking intensely. Then, as if paralyzed, my entire body went limp and collapsed onto the bed. A feeling of fullness and satisfaction filled my entire body. "Oh..." a satisfied sigh escaped my lips. No one said anything more. The room was filled with the smell of sweat and flesh, drifting with soft moans and heavy breathing...
I yearn for your care, your love, your tenderness, your warmth. In this cool, comforting embrace, I drift off to sleep in a dream still carrying your scent

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