[My First Real Woman in My Youth] [Author: Man Nvzi] [The End]

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This experience, though frustrating and leaving me with resentment, was also my first taste of forbidden fruit, an experience etched in my memory, unforgettable, and without regret! As the saying goes, "It takes ten years to share a boat ride, and a hundred years to share a pillow." My romantic cohabitation with A-Jing for one year and four months, a loving "married" life, provided much-needed relief from my sexual hunger, allowing me to enjoy a sweet sexual life that felt more intimate than marriage at an extremely low price and with pure emotions.

I am sincerely grateful to my first woman—A-Jing! My first time, my first time penetrating a woman's vagina, the first time experiencing the intense physical stimulation, was given to A-Jing, who was not a virgin!

My first woman was A-Jing (Luo Jing), who was 1.66 meters tall, slender, beautiful, innocent, gentle, and easygoing. She was the first woman I ever touched. Her breasts were snow-white, large, and firm, and her nipples, lips, and labia were exceptionally rosy. As she said, her natural red lips were like they were painted with rouge, while others' were either dull and lifeless or dark and unsightly.

A-Jing's pubic and armpit hair was exceptionally thick, with many pores producing three armpit hairs. (I finally have A-Jing's pubic hair, a rare find!) I wrote her a love letter when I was on a business trip to a certain city, recording the intense sensory stimulation of my first kiss on her sexy red lips. Unfortunately, it was destroyed in January 1994.

My first experience of touching a woman's breasts occurred at the end of March 1990. It was enough to make me, a virgin, feel ecstatic (I had secretly peeked at A-Jing's exposed breasts at the Lujiang vegetable market, and I was determined to possess them, hoping to have her alluring breasts and her entire body as soon as possible. Sure enough, that very night, while her sister was in the bathroom, I suddenly touched A-Jing's breasts). When A-Jing first came to my place alone, I finally got close to her after dinner, holding her hand, reaching inside to touch her breasts, kissing her red lips, and pulling her onto my lap, truly enjoying the extreme romance of our time together (for this, I...). When I was in Maoming, I even wrote her a passionate love letter at the hotel, detailing my fiery feelings and expressing my desire to spend my life with her.

This was enough to make A-Jing blush and her heart race, and she was deeply moved! Unfortunately, all the letters I wrote to her and to me were destroyed in January 1994. The first time I let a young woman (A-Jing) touch my erect penis was on the first Saturday night of April 1990, by East Lake. At my urging, A-Jing rubbed my bare penis back and forth, helping me masturbate. Because of the chilly spring weather, I couldn't ejaculate. The second Saturday after March 1990, I had my first sexual intercourse with a woman (A-Jing).

At that time, she was no longer a virgin; because there was no bleeding, her vaginal opening was a little tight, but it wasn't a big problem. After I inserted the glans, I was able to thrust smoothly. I could feel it. (Almost every time I had sex for the first time, I had this feeling of being tight at first and then loose.) From April 1990 to mid-July 1991, over a period of more than a year, I estimate that I slept in the same room with A-Jing dozens of times, and ejaculated nearly 150 times. She truly gave me a great deal of sexual pleasure.

I was used to her sister calling me "brother-in-law"! If I had married A-Jing, she would have been so obedient and gentle! How harmonious our sex life would have been! (In July 1991, I vividly described my sexual encounters with A-Jing. I took the materials to the shopping mall in front of the train station to make copies. The female clerk in her thirties saw them and looked surprised, repeatedly clicking her tongue in astonishment. Unfortunately, in January 1994, fearing my wife would find out, I destroyed them myself.)

In my single dormitory, we usually had sex 2-3 times a night. I had just brought her back when, under the dim, alluring incandescent light, I took advantage of the moment while riding the minibus to caress her armpits and breasts (her top, skirt, and sleeves were loose, making it easy for me to penetrate), and then, taking advantage of the moistness of her labia, I couldn't wait to have her sit on my lap before showering, and we had intercourse face-to-face. It felt novel then; after showering, we went to bed together, and a third time before falling asleep. Then, we both lay naked, my penis pressed against her jade-like body, our breaths mingling, becoming one. It was incredibly romantic! The next day at noon, we naturally had intercourse again.

But I didn't feel tired! Young and vigorous, my semen plentiful. Sometimes, I would first fetch water to wash her genitals, then take a cold shower myself, and immediately have sex with her.

She was the first woman to suckle my erect penis, but unfortunately, I was too naive at the time and didn't think to lick her bright red labia; perhaps sucking her "vagina" would have been especially exciting.

Both during and after our sex, she would say, "Honey, that was great!" Clearly, she had reached orgasm! (Back then, video cameras were expensive, and we never watched porn together. We didn't know much about sex, but our coordination was excellent, though our positions remained the same. My arousal was solely focused on my penis.

She never objected. She used to mock women with extensive sexual experience as "old boars," and she claimed to have been in relationships but never had sex. I didn't believe her but didn't care.) Of course, I called her "wife."

Her disheveled hair, her absorbed expression, and her rapid moans during sex still evoke vivid memories. When we were on top of each other, because she was taller than me, I would usually touch one of her large breasts while sucking on the other. She always responded to my rhythm, moving in and out in turn, her hair tousled, sexy and alluring! Our most common position was me on top, her on the bottom. Her tousled hair was incredibly sexy during sex.

Most of the time we used withdrawal, but once I didn't withdraw in time and ejaculated inside her. Her period was late, and a pregnancy test using a "Xianzhi Le" (a brand of early pregnancy test) came back positive (later I learned from a newspaper exposé that it was a counterfeit product and the results were unreliable). I took her to the general hospital, but luckily there were too many people, so she didn't get tested, and afterwards everything was fine.

Another time, she went home for summer vacation and visited her sister in Meizhou, and she also didn't get her period, which scared her a lot, but afterwards everything was fine. (Having had hundreds of sexual encounters, A-Jing and I could be considered an "old married couple," and our sexual pleasure was fully satisfied.) The most thrilling time was in May 1990, one Saturday when I picked A-Jing up for sex. I overslept that night, and her sister came to the door on time. We were both refreshed the next morning and had sex inside, so we had to keep quiet and pretend no one was there. Later, when her sister knocked on the door again, I had to draw the curtain and say that her sister wasn't there (she was hiding in bed). At that moment, her sister must have been suspicious! She had no choice but to leave full of doubt. Afterwards, A-Jing and I took photos at a nearby park. I remember sending one of them home and framing it!

Because of my "roguery" and A-Jing's gentleness and accommodating nature, even at A-Jing's dormitory and the outdoor laundry sink, I would always pester her to open her tank top (she usually didn't wear a bra), to see her breasts, touch her nipples, and suckle her two bright red nipples. (Recorded on November 19, 2001) I remember one Saturday, I bought a pack of 16 "Anle" sanitary napkins for A-Jing, who was menstruating, at the convenience store near her school gate. Afterwards, we took a minibus back to my place. Along the way, I naturally touched A-Jing's breasts and labia again. When we arrived at my company, I went in first, and then A-Jing, pretending to be an acquaintance, went straight to my dormitory. The whole night became our happy time again. I had sex with her without any restraint.
On the evening of December 21, 1990 (Friday), I rode my bicycle to A-Jing's school. On the way back, we took a minibus back to my dormitory together, and that night we had sex several times. During her summer vacation in 1990 and winter vacation in 1991, we slept together several times in my dormitory and her school dormitory. The sex was very enjoyable! In January 1991, I took about 10 photos with my camera, and I was very happy after developing them, but unfortunately, I threw them away later for fear of being discovered.

I really liked her. In dormitory 310 of the same college as her, I would always put my hand inside her loose vest and caress her alluring breasts in front of other students, with my back to them (she didn't like to wear bras, occasionally wearing a cotton bra with front snaps). If there was no one else around, I would definitely suck on her breasts. During the summer and winter vacations, I had sex with her here many times.

On a typical Saturday night, I would have sex with her either in a pavilion, in a dark corner on the first floor, or while I was on top of her or standing, and I would penetrate her vagina. We also had sex standing up next to a university library, with our backs to the students. The most romantic time was around 9 PM one night in her school pavilion, the surrounding lights dim and intermittent. She leaned against a cement bench, and I was on top of her, having sex with her. The man was thrusting vigorously into her vagina, while it was pouring rain outside.

The most embarrassing time was in an abandoned, dark classroom. I had just penetrated her, and after only a few thrusts, intercourse had barely begun when a man suddenly barged in, startling us so much that we immediately separated, pretending nothing had happened, and had to leave.

The most ridiculous time was in 1990 in my dorm. I didn't have much sexual experience then, and my penis slipped into her urethra. Of course, I thrust forcefully and was extremely excited, and things went smoothly until I pulled out and ejaculated on her pubic hair. Only then did she realize I had inserted it in the wrong place. (After that, I never inserted it into another woman's urethra again.) Something felt off, a little strange. I laughed and said, "You big cunt!" "

This was the only time in my life. Her urethra was incredibly large! After that, nothing like this ever happened again.

If I hadn't had sex for a week or two, seeing her would make my eyes blink uncontrollably, my eyebrows twitch, as if I were about to burst into flames of lust, wanting nothing more than to immediately thrust my penis into her vagina and fuck her hard! This feeling was unprecedented! Of course, that night I got my wish again, and had sex with her in the dark pavilion at school.

The lust was overwhelming, and releasing it through my vagina felt incredibly pleasurable! The most pleasurable time was in December 1990, when we were in the brand new, soft 'Raschel'..." "We had sex wrapped in a blanket (plus a quilt), then cuddled together naked to sleep. Her body was so warm and inviting. That blanket is still in use today. Thinking back to that time, how warm and romantic it was!

The last two times I had sex with A-Jing (June 30th and July 15th, 1991) happened after her family objected and we had been estranged for a while. It happened after I did something for her sister, A-Dong. The last time (July 15th) was after I picked her up from school and we slept together. The next day, I walked her to a large hotel, gave her a few yuan, and watched her get into her car." The last time I saw her (she was about to graduate), I touched her breasts at first, but then she ignored me .

I could only take a few pictures of her profile and back with my camera. Afterwards, she locked herself in an empty dormitory room. I could only photograph the setting sun and the quiet eucalyptus forest before leaving in despair and loneliness! (Fortunately, I still have these photos that bear witness to this final, mournful love song.) Perhaps, Ah Jing used her connections to get a job at Shenzhen Airport.

My first love was gone forever, never to be heard from again. It was truly a complete break! Perhaps she... I fear I might repeat my past intimacy! A young woman who brought me both joy and sorrow—A-Jing—sacrificed herself for her sister's job, offering herself to me. I felt both admiration and pity!

I once kept her floral panties and open-chested bra, but on January 21, 1991, my wife discovered I had a large collection of women's bras and panties, and I painfully threw them away.

This is my true story with my first woman. Fortunately, I was able to record it at the time, allowing this invaluable story to be published today!

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