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A lewd poem by a newlywed couple [Full text] 

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Newlyweds' Erotic Poem:

My beautiful wife is seventeen this year, always smiling at people.
Willow-leaf eyebrows, cherry lips, watery almond eyes, a straight nose
, rosy cheeks, fair and tender skin, full breasts trembling, a slender waist,
plump hips, long legs, a tight vagina, narrow opening, hairless,
graceful and alluring, always yearning for spring... A beautiful woman in the
throes of spring is sought after by her husband. Flirting and playful banter are common
in a newlywed marriage. The
bride, her heart pounding with desire, deliberately seduces her husband. She reveals her longing, flirting and teasing. The groom embraces his bride, who trembles with
excitement as he caresses her. He touches her buttocks, legs, face, breasts, and finally her vulva, making her giggle. He gently caresses and teases, like a bee gathering nectar, her body trembling. He touches her buttocks, legs, face, breasts, and finally her vulva, making her smile. He gently strokes and teases, like a bee gathering nectar, her body swaying like a nightingale's song. His skillful hands play with her, never tiring of the experience. She feels unbearable pain, indescribable discomfort, and repeatedly touches and squeezes his penis, making it incredibly hard . The harder the wife, the softer she becomes, like spring mud for you to tread upon. She calls out to her lover repeatedly, but he pretends not to notice. A thousand seductive whispers, each one a tender, yearning sound from her heart. He hastily undresses her, her delicate body weak and powerless, her heart pounding and her hands trembling. The heartless groom tears at her clothes, leaving her utterly naked. Her clothes are gone, and she shrinks back in shame , revealing her jade-like body . For the first time, the door of her bridal chamber opens for him , her eyes peeking shyly. He sees a long, proud, thick, and hard thing. The woman's genitals are a frequent visitor, never gentle , but strong. Its strange appearance is rare in the world. She both loves and fears it, only afraid her genitals are small. The groom's penis... If the donkey and horse were to display their prowess, wouldn't it kill the sister? She dares not look, dares not think, her mouth dry, her heart itching, her heart racing, her breath ragged, utterly powerless. Shy and timid, she lies on the bed, the groom embracing his wife, their arms intertwined, their legs entwined. The groom kisses his sister, her lips fragrant, his tongue tasting again and again. The groom eats his sister's tender breasts, sucking them a thousand times, unwilling to spit them out. The groom loves his sister's white body, adding to her toes and legs, her thighs tingling, her body numb and tingling, moaning softly. She thinks of her intentions, her hips swaying, her legs beckoning. The groom understands, lying on his wife's belly. The wife, seeing this, is delighted, her eyes yearning, like rain after a long drought, she quickly spreads her legs, gently stretching her feet, slightly protruding her belly to reveal her vulva, a vulva that has never seen the sun. Hidden within is a sunflower its two petals truly delicate and beautiful, vibrant red and glistening with moisture, full and ripe in full bloom. It must be picked quickly, lest the groom become lost in the beauty of the flower. His hands tremble as he touches its delicate, supple lips , so tender they seem to break at a touch. He pinches and kneads them, and they seem to yield to moisture, truly arousing. She has always loved to associate with flirtatious men, and many good men have been captivated by her. The groom is fortunate enough to be the first to break his wife's virginity. The thought fills him with pride. His heart races with lust, his desire ignites , he can't get enough of looking, can't get enough of touching. He uses his hands, mouth, and tongue to tease , lick, suck, penetrate, and bite. She shrinks back and forth, resisting yet welcoming , her body dripping with sticky fluid. This naturally alluring , wanton wife cries out in a wanton voice, "Please stop torturing me ! My heart is itching unbearably!" "Groom, please be quick!" her voice trembles. The seductive tone swayed the groom, urging him to hasten the passionate encounter. Finally, the groom mounted, saddled, whipped his wife, and straddled her legs, her heart pounding with anticipation. Hesitant and reluctant to enter, she hesitated. Impatient, she pulled him close, coaxing him repeatedly until she finally entered. She gently touched her labia, half-covering her vulva , teasing and rubbing with all her might. Then, her glans thrust in, pulling and throbbing a thousand times, breaking her red labia, the silk thread penetrating her hymen. Blood gushed forth as her iron stench plunged in, causing excruciating pain. The wife screamed in agony, and the groom panicked, halting his advances. Tears streamed down her face, flowing into her brother's mouth. She pounded on him with both hands, lamenting his lack of affection. She spoke sweet words, kissing and coaxing him , all because the groom was so ignorant, causing his wife such suffering. Tears welled in the eyes of the suffering wife, her lips groaning as she frowned. She blamed her lover for being unable to count, for his thick , large penis. Her little hole was naturally like this; who could blame her? The groom's penis was like a donkey's , the wife shouldn't be afraid, relax first, let the groom attack her little hole again. Practice makes perfect , and after the bitterness comes the sweetness, the anger turning to joy as the pain gradually subsides. She tightly embraced his jade arm and acted coquettishly . The groom, knowing this, moved slowly. The wife, for the first time, felt both itchy and painful, gritting her teeth in the hardship of breaking her hymen. He slowly attacked, his desire burning , his jade stem rubbing tightly, producing lustful fluids. Her precious ankle slowly opened her vulva , the pain gradually subsiding, the itching unbearable. She began to moan, her feelings growing stronger. The groom secretly thrust harder, two steps in, one step back, pushing in, prying and stabbing. My wife's vagina is hard to open, tight and astringent, narrow and long. My own sister is hard to use. I was born with a gun, specializing in digging and exploring treasures. No matter how deep the cave is, I will definitely explore it to the bottom. It's watery and painful, and I'm exhausted. My body is burning with desire. After a hard exploration, I finally succeed. Like a bald monk entering a temple, my head is adorned with flowers, and I'm intoxicated with desire. My whole body is immersed in the moist flower room. The winding path is secluded and wet. Yin and Yang meet, warm and cozy. My hard gun thrusts wildly. The soft flesh is tightly contracted, and the fluids flow like mud. It's hard to go in and out. The poor groom is panting. I pull out the head and then go in again. My gun goes all the way through the encirclement. Each thrust pierces my sister's heart . My sister is overjoyed. My erection is enough to make us lewd. Our eyes meet. Deeply in love, from now on, my beloved wife will no longer feel pain , no longer feel pain, and will indulge in unrestrained passion. She'll call me "husband" in a seductive, wanton voice, whispering sweet nothings in my ear, " My husband's cock is so big! At first , I was so scared, but you're just pretending. You're biting my cock, it's numb and tingling , you're so naughty! You're still being naughty while I'm fucking you, my sister is so sweet, my sister is so affectionate. Now, fucking you, are you happy? I ask my wife if she's happy or not." She'll call me "husband" repeatedly , "Fuck me, I'll call you once." Every sound is so sweet, her seductive voice amplifying her lust. I fuck her until she's breathless , nine shallow thrusts and one deep thrust, a thousand times. I wish it could last forever , like a dragonfly skimming the water, tender and passionate, like a raging storm , a sweet and intense lovemaking, like a fire rising from the other side of the river.


































































































An old man pushes a cart amidst gnarled tree roots; Guanyin sits on a lotus, iron stakes are driven in;
a monkey climbs a tree, a dragon dives underwater; a dog lies prone, a pig rootes in a trough
; ever-changing acts of lust; a wonderfully vivid erotic scene defies description.

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