==A Young Girl's Erotic History==

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From junior high school onwards, I was filled with curiosity. While others were engrossed in Qiong Yao novels, I was solely devoted to translated romance novels from abroad. Foreign authors had an open style and delicate writing, especially in their descriptions of sex, which, though subtle, vividly portrayed the passion of the scenes. Each time I came to my senses after reading an exciting part, I would realize that I was already
soaking wet down there. I got my first period in the second semester of junior high. One time after my period ended, while showering, I vigorously rubbed my genitals to clean them. Unexpectedly, a strange, incredibly comfortable feeling arose from there, spreading throughout my body. This feeling grew stronger and stronger, making it impossible for me to remove my hand. Instead, I rubbed even harder. Soon, the comfortable feeling reached its peak; my body felt like it was floating in the air, every pore immersed in extreme comfort. I sat exhausted in the bathtub. I don't know how much time passed before the comfortable feeling slowly faded and I woke up from the dream. I never knew the human body could have such amazing sensations! At that time, I didn't know this was masturbation; I only learned about it later from reading books. After that, I became obsessed with masturbation. I masturbated almost every day, sometimes as many as seven or eight times a day. Sometimes it was in bed at home, sometimes in the bathroom; sometimes in class (you might think this is impossible, but it's true). Sometimes, to avoid being noticed, I would ask the teacher for permission to do it in the toilet.
I remember once I was watching TV at home. It was a foreign romance film, and it happened to be showing the male and female leads caressing each other, kissing, and making love in bed. Although nothing was shown, the sounds excited me, and I felt a surge of heat throughout my body. I tiptoed to the kitchen, grabbed an eggplant, and went to the bathroom. I took off my underwear, spread my labia, and ah, my vagina was already impatient, eagerly opening wide. I first rubbed my clitoris with my hand. Ah, it felt so good, so stimulating! I had an orgasm in no time. Using the vaginal fluid that flowed out, I slowly inserted the eggplant into my vagina. Ah, it was even more stimulating. I kept rotating it, going in and out repeatedly. Ah, I excitedly put one leg on the bathtub, and kept kneading my clitoris with one hand. Soon, I felt my vagina getting impatient again, and streams of love fluid burst out like surging waves. I sped up my thrusting, bringing me to orgasm again and again. I felt weak all over. From my thighs down, I couldn't feel anything else due to the stimulation of pleasure. I couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed onto the toilet. The eggplant was still inside my vagina, with only the tip showing. My entire genitals were bright red, and my small labia were opening and closing. My pubic hair was completely soaked, whether with water or love fluid, and I lay limply on my snow-white abdomen.
I remember once on a bus, I was so engrossed in reading that I actually put my hand under my skirt and started masturbating. Because I was in such a state of heightened arousal, I quickly reached orgasm. Luckily, the bus wasn't crowded, and I was sitting in the last row, so I'm sure no one noticed. But the thrill of doing it secretly and being afraid of being discovered still lingers in my memory. Despite my fascination with this, I've never actually seen a man's genitals. Sometimes when I go swimming, seeing the bulge under a man's sexy swim trunks always sparks my imagination. But I never imagined I'd actually have the chance to see what I longed to see.
It was a day during summer vacation. I went to school alone and happened to run into Teacher Wang, who was on duty. She asked me to take out the trash. Our school was planning to build a playground, so a large patch of grass behind the classrooms had become a garbage dump. I walked to the edge of the grass and was about to throw away the trash when I suddenly heard a groan. I thought I must have misheard, but then another groan entered my ears, which aroused my curiosity. I followed the sound and secretly parted the thick grass in the summer to take a look. That's when I realized why there was such a sound. It turned out that a pair of students were doing *that*. The boy looked familiar, but I didn't know which class he was from. The girl was Wang Dan from Class 3(2). The boy's actions became bolder and bolder. First, his hands kept moving all over her body. Then one hand was already attacking her skirt. The other hand was not idle either, and he kept rubbing her breasts. Judging from her expression, she seemed to be very experienced. She kept groaning in coordination with his hand movements. Maybe they thought no one would come here because the school was on vacation, so they were so bold? The boy's hand was inside her skirt. From my angle, I couldn't see what was inside, but I could clearly see the skirt moving up and down, so I guessed he was using his fingers. Looking down from the skirt, her underwear was already pulled down to her calves, but she hadn't taken it off. Although her figure wasn't fully developed, her legs were truly beautiful. Just as I was marveling at those beautiful legs, the girl suddenly screamed, bringing me back to my senses. I turned my attention back to their actions. It seemed the boy couldn't take it anymore. He first put those beautiful legs on his shoulders, then quickly unzipped his pants and pulled out his penis. Wow, this is the first time I've ever seen a guy's penis in person. His head is constantly moving, seemingly searching for the best entry point. His glans is red and his penis is thick. I never expected this guy, who looks so unremarkable on the outside, to have such a magnificent thing inside. Suddenly, I felt my underwear getting wet. I couldn't take it anymore; my juices were flowing freely. My hands were beyond my control; they instinctively lifted my skirt and started to penetrate. Meanwhile, on the other side, the girl's screams turned into heavy breathing and moaning. The guy was holding her legs, thrusting back and forth repeatedly. It looked like he had penetrated her. The girl's expression was becoming increasingly ecstatic, yet she continued to gasp and scream. It was impossible to tell if she was in pain or pleasure. The guy, however, was clearly trying his best to make her... She was satisfied, and her waist movements became faster and faster. I couldn't tell if the boy was moving in and out in sync with the girl's moans, or if the girl was panting as she thrust in and out in sync with the boy's thrusts. I wasn't idle either; three fingers were fully inserted, and I was also thrusting in and out. But I couldn't make any noise like the girl, or I might be discovered. I kept listening to the girl's screams and panting, while the boy continued to thrust in and out. My fingers were moving faster and faster, and it seemed like all three of us would reach orgasm at the same time. Suddenly, the boy groaned, and I saw him quickly pull his penis out, while still stroking it with his hand. Milky white fluid spurted from the head of his penis. The girl also looked ecstatic. My actions stopped when they were tidying up each other's clothes. I quickly straightened my skirt and quietly left. This was the first time I had ever witnessed something like this. To be honest, I really wanted to take a few more glances, but I was worried they would notice me. After all, I had never done this with a man before, so I hurried home. I don't know if it was excitement, nervousness, or the running, but I felt my face burning. My mind was filled with images of the couple making love, especially the man's magnificent weapon... Lying in bed, I was still replaying the scene in my mind. I couldn't hold back any longer. I took off my panties and shirt, only to find that my body was already eagerly wet. I put my hand between my legs, and my private parts were overflowing with fluid. I dipped my fingers in the fluid and began to stroke my clitoris, fantasizing about the man's magnificent penis thrusting rapidly into my vagina. Waves of pleasure washed over my body, impacting my flesh and mind. The overwhelming pleasure made me moan uncontrollably. I felt my uterus contracting repeatedly. I increased the strength of my hands and quickened the frequency of my circular movements on my clitoris. Finally, I reached orgasm, almost fainting.
In the afterglow of the orgasm, I carefully admired my body. Before my period, my chest was flat and I was only 147 cm tall. Six months later, my breasts were full and firm, and I had grown to 160 cm tall. My skin was fair and rosy. Later, I learned from books that this was all due to masturbation. Masturbation can stimulate the secretion of female hormones. And because my waist and abdomen unconsciously work during masturbation orgasms, my lower abdomen is flat and smooth, my waist is slender, and my legs are proportionally long and well-proportioned. The only thing I was dissatisfied with was that I seemed to have too much pubic hair. Even when I wore underwear, some of it was still visible. I always had to trim it with scissors before I dared to put on my swimsuit. People say that men with more facial hair have a stronger sex drive, and women with more pubic hair have a stronger sex drive. I don't know if that's true, but it seems to be quite accurate for me.
A year later, I was lucky enough to get into a teacher's college, and with my looks, I quickly became the object of many boys' affections. However, most of the boys were either boring or lecherous, trying to seduce you and then dumping you to pursue other girls. Plus, the handsome boys made me feel completely insecure, so despite having many suitors, I remained single.
On Sundays, I liked to go shopping alone, often visiting bookstores hoping to "find a treasure" (at school, all I saw were dry, worn-out textbooks; it was rare to find books about sex, and even if other students had them, they wouldn't share them with me, so I had to go out and find them myself). Once, while browsing in a bookstore, I came across a copy of "Lady Chatterley's Lover." The erotic descriptions in the book aroused me greatly, and I became aroused. I read for a long time without putting it down. At that moment, the bookstore owner took a book out from under the table and handed it to me, saying, "I have a good book here, would you like to take a look?" I was startled because I was so engrossed in the erotic descriptions that I was afraid he would notice. I quickly closed the book and took it without thinking. The cover was blank. When I opened the first page, I saw that the title was "The Memoirs of Manna." As I read on, I was stunned by what I read—extremely detailed descriptions of sex. I quickly browsed a few pages, among which were several color pictures of naked men and women having sex, their genitals clearly visible. It was the first time I'd ever seen such descriptions and pictures, and I felt my face flush and my heart race. I quickly put the book on the table, grabbed my bag, and rushed out of the bookstore. Back in my dorm, my roommates were all out, so I threw my bag on the bed and collapsed onto it, feeling utterly exhausted. The pictures and those moving stories kept replaying in my mind, and I started to feel wet down there again. I thought, "If only I had bought that book, I could have read it more carefully." I rolled over, intending to rub my genitals, when my elbow brushed against my bag. I felt something extra inside. I opened the bag, and there was a book—"Manna's Memoirs"! My God!!! My mouth dropped open, my heart pounding. The bookstore owner must have put it in my bag when I wasn't looking! I eagerly opened the book and started masturbating, looking at the contents and pictures. I parted my labia with my hands, revealing a vulva already damp with vaginal fluid. My fingers began to rub my clitoris, each rub sending waves of intense pleasure through my genitals. As I rubbed, I imagined myself as the heroine in the book, a man's magnificent penis penetrating my vagina. Soon, a powerful wave of pleasure washed over me. I tried to straighten my body to savor this incredible sensation—a feeling of floating on clouds, unparalleled comfort, indescribable. The orgasm lasted for over ten minutes before gradually subsiding. I quickly wiped my vulva and the fluid that had seeped onto the sheets with toilet paper, then hid the book in the closet.
Later, I learned that the book was "The Heart of a Young Girl." Looking back, this book has profoundly influenced my life, teaching me how to make my youth more meaningful. It would be truly tragic if I only read this book when I'm old, my youth already gone! (I've always treasured this book and generously share it with you along with my story, hoping it will bring you more enjoyment.) When I opened the book a second time, I found a note tucked inside that read: "Come find me if you need anything!" I knew it was from the bookstore owner. Although I always hoped a man would truly want me, I never went to him. Sometimes, when I was overcome with lust, I would masturbate.
Until a month later, I met my first boyfriend—Hai. I met Hai at a class social event. At first, when he invited me to dance, I didn't have a strong impression of him, but he was humorous and gentlemanly, unlike some boys who were just trying to take advantage of me. After dancing a few slow dances, I started to like him, and we began dating. From holding hands to kissing, we had further physical contact. One Saturday night, we went to the school's small garden. As soon as we entered and saw no one was around, we started kissing and caressing each other. I don't know why my libido was particularly high that day. When Hai asked me, I buried my head in his chest and remained silent, which I suppose was a tacit agreement. When he pulled down his trousers, revealing his penis, I couldn't help but reach out and grasp it. I really didn't expect a part of a person's body could be so hard. It felt like I was touching a stick. Looking at Hai, he seemed quite intoxicated, so I continued to stroke it up and down. "Would you like to use your mouth?" Hai asked me. I hesitated for a moment, feeling my face start to turn red. Seeing that I didn't answer, Hai leaned in and gently kissed my lips, saying, "Don't be afraid, just take it in." Seeing Hai's eyes, and knowing that I really wanted to make love to him, I hummed in agreement, knelt between his legs, and brought my face close to it. Its strong masculine scent traveled from my nose to my brain, completely erasing my feminine reserve. I opened my mouth and took it in. Hai made a satisfied sound; I believe he must have felt very comfortable. Actually, it was also a stimulating experience for me. My head moved up and down repeatedly, my tongue gently licking the glans. It seemed even larger in my mouth, and I had to open my mouth wide to accommodate it. After a while, my mouth started to ache. Hai seemed to sense my desire, gently moving my head away, removing my t-shirt and bra, and beginning to caress my breasts. When he lightly licked my nipples, an electric-like pleasure surged through my body. His stubble rubbed against my areolas, the slight stinging sensation like adding fuel to the fire, pushing my excitement to an even higher level. His hands began to unzip my pants. At this point, I had no way to refuse him, nor did I want to. When my underwear was also pulled down, my most private parts were completely exposed to him. The feeling of being watched was subtle; a little shame brought even greater excitement. I knew I must be completely aroused by now. I was a little worried that Hai would laugh at me, but thankfully, he was probably too engrossed in watching to laugh. He brought his face close to my private parts. Good heavens, I thought, what is he going to do? Before I could react, his tongue was already exploring the outside of my labia. Ugh… I couldn't resist. Besides my labia, his nimble tongue also explored my clitoris. Every time his tongue touched my clitoris, my whole body trembled involuntarily. I hugged Hai's head tightly, moaning continuously. When I felt as if a million ants were gnawing at my insides, Hai finally stood up. "May I go in?" he asked. Seeing that I didn't speak, he knew I had given my consent. He held his penis and hovered outside my private parts for a while. Although it was in the dim light, the small, bald head, covered in my vaginal fluid, still shone like a light bulb. When it entered me, the intense pleasure completely overwhelmed me. There was no pain like the first time I had sex described in books. Later, I realized that I must have unknowingly broken my hymen or widened my vagina through masturbation, which was why it didn't hurt during actual intercourse. I tightly enveloped Hai's large penis, feeling completely full inside me. That feeling of fullness was a woman's greatest happiness. With the constant flow of my vaginal fluids, Hai could thrust in and out effortlessly. When he withdrew, I was terrified of that emptiness, only regaining that feeling of fullness the moment he thrust back in. And so it went on, I don't know how long, but the pleasure intensified. I knew I was about to reach the happiest state of my life. I held Hai tightly, and he relentlessly accelerated his thrusts. I stretched my legs out, feeling my lips were icy cold, as if all the blood in my body had rushed to my private parts. I clenched my fists, my uterus contracting repeatedly, finally reaching orgasm—an orgasm even more pleasurable than masturbation. At that moment, Hai couldn't hold back any longer. He withdrew his penis, and I quickly grasped it and began to stroke it. Gushes of white fluid gushed from its tip—this was my first time. After experiencing the sweetness, I became madly in love with sex. Whenever I had the chance, I would make sure to have a good time with Hai. Sometimes, three times a day was commonplace. As for sexual positions, I was always eager to try new ones and knew how to achieve orgasm. But good times are always short-lived. My happy days with Hai came to an end just before his graduation. That night, we played hard three or four times, until finally, Hai's penis seemed unable to get hard anymore, and I reluctantly let him go. Since he graduated, my life suddenly felt empty. You know, that feeling of being completely filled inside you can't be replaced by my fingers.
I've been feeling really down these past few days, and with the increased academic workload, my period, which was supposed to come a week later, started last night. This morning, because the dorm alarm didn't go off, all the girls in the dorm overslept, and we didn't have any sanitary napkins. So, I had to use toilet paper as a makeshift pad. But during the second period, PE class, things took a turn for the worse. After finishing the warm-up exercises as instructed by the teacher, I felt a dampness in my underwear. Realizing something was wrong, I secretly asked the teacher for leave when the other students weren't looking and went to the convenience store to buy some sanitary napkins. After buying them, I rushed back to the dorm because my underwear was stained with blood, so I wanted to change. But when I got to the dorm door, I suddenly realized it wasn't locked. My mind raced – it was locked this morning, how could it be open now? Just as I was about to push the door open, I suddenly heard a strange noise, "Ahhh, oh no!" Huh, what's that sound? With curiosity, I gently pushed open the door and tiptoed over. There lay my classmate, Xiaomei, who was also my best friend, lying on the bed. Her left hand was kneading her breast, while her right hand was inside her already small panties, rubbing back and forth. Upon closer inspection, I noticed her pink panties were already soaked. Xiaomei was completely absorbed in her own world, oblivious to my presence. I coughed softly. Xiaomei, startled by my sudden entrance, quickly pulled her right hand out of her panties. Seeing it was me, her face flushed red, but she tried to remain calm, saying softly, "I...I'm a little itchy here, so I'm rubbing it." After a moment, she tentatively asked, "Little sister, can you help me?" "Me? How can I help you?" I asked curiously. "I feel terrible all over, and it's not easy for me to rub it myself. Can you help me?" Seeing Sister Mei's pleading look, I said, "How can I help you?" "I'll teach you." Saying that, I quickly took off the underwear I was wearing. I noticed that Sister Mei's pubic hair was already wet, probably because she was too excited earlier. "Just do it like this." I saw Sister Mei spread her labia with one hand, revealing her already wet vulva, and then slowly insert her middle finger with the other hand, moving it in and out. "Ah, um, sister, do you see? It's like this. Quick, come help me, I can't take it anymore." I pretended to be a little shy, but seeing how engrossed Sister Mei was, I did the same thing as before, spreading Sister Mei's labia with one hand and moving my middle finger in and out of Sister Mei's vagina with the other hand. Xiaomei became even more excited, making lewd noises. My fingers thrust faster inside her vagina, and her body felt like a raging torrent, as if thousands of ants were consuming her. Her juices flowed continuously with each thrust, splashing onto my hands and the sheets. Actually, I was also burning with desire, but my period made it inconvenient. Finally, Xiaomei's orgasm erupted with a torrent of love juice. Her body suddenly stiffened, she screamed, and then collapsed onto the bed. Mei was still immersed in her orgasm, her legs rubbing against each other. After a while, she slowly opened her eyes and said, "You're amazing. You brought me to orgasm on my first try. I've never felt this good when I did it myself before. I'm impressed." At this moment, Mei noticed a pack of sanitary napkins next to me. She looked at it and said, "Hey, why are you still using such old-fashioned sanitary napkins? Here, I have a new kind. Try it." As she spoke, she took out a small package from the bedside table and pulled out something that wasn't very long, but looked like a small male penis, with a bit of thread sticking out of the head. "Look." "How do you use this? I've never used it before." I said, "It's too simple, I'll teach you. First, take off your underwear." I unzipped my pants and took them off, revealing my underwear. Since there was toilet paper inside, she pulled it out first. The toilet paper was almost soaked. Actually, I had also produced quite a bit of vaginal fluid when I was with Sister Mei. Sister Mei looked at it and said, "Wow, you've really produced quite a lot!" "Yeah, I don't know why, but I've produced so much this time." As she spoke, she had already taken off her underwear, revealing that her thick pubic hair was also wet. "When you were having sex with me just now, were you also a little overwhelmed?" "No, no." I quickly explained. Seeing that she couldn't ask any more questions, Sister Mei changed the subject and said, "Okay, now I'll teach you. Put your legs on the bed." I put my legs on the bed, and through the thick pubic hair, I could vaguely see pink labia. There was some blood on my vulva, and the outside of my labia was wet. Xiaomei used one hand to spread my labia, and with the other hand, she held a tampon and inserted it into my vagina. As the tampon was slowly pushed in, I seemed to feel the sensation of making love with Hai again. Ah, so comfortable! Okay, it's all in." Mei's words interrupted my thoughts, and I suddenly woke up. "Come on, let's go to class. Only the two of us know about today's events, don't tell anyone, okay?" "Don't worry, Mei, I won't tell anyone. Let's go!" I thought: So other people masturbate too
? From then on, I started paying attention to my other roommates. Whenever a roommate missed class, I would sneak back to peek. Many times, I saw them masturbating. Sometimes at night, I would pretend to be asleep, and late at night, some of my roommates would writhe or make soft moans in bed. I knew they were definitely masturbating. Over time, I discovered that all eight of my roommates, except for Shanshan and Zhang Li, masturbated!
That day, we had just finished our midterm exams. Saturday afternoon, we had nothing to do, and Sister Mei said to me, "Phew, the exams are finally over! Shouldn't we relax a bit?" I happily replied, "Sure, Sister Mei, where do you think we should go?" "Let's go to my house! I have lots of delicious food. I'll ask my mom to cook a few dishes for us. Let's relax, okay?" "Oh, great! Let's go, let's go now!" When we arrived at Sister Mei's house, I was amazed. Wow, it was so beautiful! There were five rooms in total, each one beautifully decorated. It was dazzling! I couldn't help but say to Sister Mei, "Sister Mei, your house is so beautiful! I wish I had a house like yours!" "Then just treat this place as your own." "Sister Mei, you're so kind. I'm so lucky to have you as my sister." "Hey, don't be so modest. Let's go upstairs and wash our faces." "Okay, let's go." That evening, I enjoyed a delicious dinner cooked by Sister Mei's mother at her house. After dinner, Xiaomei's parents were going to her grandmother's house, so they said to Xiaomei, "Meimei, your dad and I won't be back tonight. You two can sleep together." "Don't worry, Mom." After Xiaomei's parents left, Xiaomei happily asked me, "What are we going to do tonight?" "Hmm, what do you think?" I asked back. "I have a porn video here, it's great, let's watch it together. You wait, I'll go get the tape." A little while later, Sister Mei happily brought out a videotape, quickly put it into the VCR, and the screen immediately showed several young people chatting and laughing together: they talked for a while, then two people said goodbye and left, leaving a man and a woman. They first said some things that no one could understand (because they were foreigners), and then they started kissing. They placed their tongues into each other's mouths, sucking and kissing, their eyes gently closed as they silently swallowed each other's saliva. Soon, the woman began to make soft "mmm" sounds and started undressing him. The man, not to be outdone, quickly stripped her naked. Once he was naked as well, the woman began kissing her way down his body, finally stopping at his thick, long penis. Then, she took the head of his penis into her mouth and began to stroke it rhythmically. The man, experiencing intense pleasure, closed his eyes and silently savored the sensation. This continued for several minutes. The man turned the woman over, making her lie on the bed with her legs spread wide apart, immediately exposing her private parts. The camera gave a close-up; the woman's vagina was already wet, the labia majora plump and large, seemingly designed specifically for men. Her clitoris was erect, and what surprised me most was the woman's unusually thick pubic hair, extending all the way to her anus. The man then began his assault. He first knelt in front of her vagina, using his hands to spread her labia, licking the edges with his tongue until the vagina widened. Then, he used his tongue as a penis, moving it in and out of her vagina, while one hand continuously stroked her clitoris and the other hand rubbed the area around her labia. Soon, some love juice gushed from her vagina. The woman seemed to be reaching her limit, kneading her breasts with both hands and occasionally pinching her nipples, which stood erect, their darker color almost reaching their peak. Once her genitals were completely soaked with love juice, the man began his real battle. He gripped his thick, large penis with one hand and spread her vagina with the other, then thrust it in with a soft "plop." His face contorted in pain for a moment, but he quickly relaxed and began his mechanical movements. One, two, three, one hundred, two hundred—as he approached the three hundredth thrust, accompanied by waves of lewd moans, the man was nearing his limit. He quickly pulled out and placed it between the woman's breasts. The woman seemed quite adept at it, quickly squeezing her breasts to clamp down on his red-hot penis, while the man continued thrusting until he let out a scream. Suddenly, a thick, white liquid shot out from the red barrel, spraying onto the woman's face, neck, mouth, and breasts. Surprisingly, the woman swallowed the semen that was in her mouth, and then smeared some on her face, breasts, and vaginal opening, caressing herself with satisfaction. "Ugh, how disgusting," I said. "You're so naive! Don't you know that semen is the best nutritional supplement, containing a large amount of endogenous proteins that can nourish and beautify the skin?""That's why it's called semen, it's the essence of a man," Sister Mei mocked me. Before I knew it, I'd been watching for another ten minutes, and I was getting really itchy. "What's the point of watching this?" I said. Sister Mei said, "Doing this is so exhilarating, so comfortable! You've never experienced it, have you? You've lived in vain! Look, I'm all wet," she lifted my skirt, and sure enough, her thin pink panties were soaked. "Let me see yours," I said. "Ah, Sister Mei, no!" I knew I was even wetter. "Hey, we're all women, what's wrong with looking at each other?" she said, lifting my skirt and looking inside. "You still say it's boring? Look, you're even wetter than me! I see you want to try it too, so why don't we try it out?" "We two? We're both women! How can we try?" “I can play a man’s role,” Sister Mei said, laying me down on the bed and spreading my legs wide, revealing my pink labia. The thin labia were wet, and the little fleshy balls were swollen and erect. “Wow, little sister, I didn’t expect you to be so beautiful here,” Sister Mei exclaimed. Then, she used her hands to spread my labia, revealing my tender little hole. She began to rub my labia, and I felt a wave of pleasure in my genitals, involuntarily moaning. This moan made Sister Mei even more frenzied, and she kept rubbing my clitoris with her hands. As the speed increased, a comfortable pleasure burst forth in my body, and a large amount of love juice gushed out from my narrow little hole. But at this moment, Sister Mei suddenly stopped, lay on top of me, kissed me, and said, “Wait a minute, I’m going to go get something.” "A little while later, Sister Mei came in carrying something. I looked and saw that she was holding a cucumber. It was clearly not freshly picked; the prickly thorns were gone, and it was smooth. I knew immediately what she was going to do with it, because I often use cucumbers, sausages, and similar things to masturbate. But I still deliberately asked, 'Sister Mei, what are you going to do with that cucumber?' 'You wouldn't understand, would you? I don't have a man's penis, so how can I satisfy you? Therefore, I have to use something as a substitute. A cucumber is the best substitute.' 'Sister Mei, you really know how to come up with ideas! Let me try it on.'" "Actually, I couldn't wait any longer. Sister Mei didn't rush to insert it into my tender hole, but instead sucked on it a few times, making it covered in saliva to act as lubrication. Then she parted my labia, held the small end of the cucumber in her hand, and twisted the large end while tightly inserting it into my vagina. "Ah, although I've played with Hai before, and occasionally amused myself, it's been a long time since I've had a penis inserted into my vagina. What followed was a unique pleasure that only a woman can experience, "Ah, ah ... "Ugh, umm, Sister Mei, I feel so good right now! Ah, I feel like I've entered paradise! Um, Sister Mei, faster, faster! It's so itchy down there, like ants are biting my pussy! Okay, deeper! Ah, um, okay, it's reached my uterus! Sigh, ah, I... I can't take it anymore!" Ah, I finally reached the peak of pleasure, let out a shout, and collapsed onto the bed. Most of the cucumber was still inside, and my juices dripped down the exposed half of the cucumber, like spring water in a cave. The originally pink labia had now turned bright red and were even larger than before, probably big enough for two cucumbers. My full breasts stood tall, and the nipples were already standing erect. I slowly opened my eyes and said, "Sister Mei, I never imagined you were so skilled. I'm truly impressed." "You've already had your fun, but I haven't!" "Hey, look at me, I'm only thinking about myself and haven't thought about you at all. Okay, I'll do it now." I pulled the cucumber out of my vagina and turned it towards my vagina, mimicking what Sister Mei had just done, and slowly inserted it. With each thrust, after only a dozen or so, Sister Mei couldn't take it anymore. Her labia, which hadn't been very wet before, were now as wet as if they had just been watered. After nearly a hundred thrusts, Sister Mei's lower body was already gushing with fluid. I took the cucumber and started thrusting it in and out, slowly at first, then faster, deeper and deeper. "Ah, oh, ah, oh, oh, my good sister, your skills are pretty good too! Good, faster, faster! Ah, it feels so good! I'm so happy right now! Ah, I'm about to cum!" Sister Mei said, while rubbing her clitoris and breasts. Soon, she also reached orgasm, and I stopped. But Sister Mei seemed not to have enough. She kept rubbing the cucumber, which was still in her vagina, between her legs. I saw that Sister Mei seemed to want more, so I took the cucumber and thrust it in and out more than a hundred times until Sister Mei's vaginal fluids came out again before I pulled it out. By this time, it was already past ten o'clock at night. After such a fierce battle, we were both exhausted. We didn't even put on our clothes before we lay down together. That night, Sister Mei was probably too tired, so she fell into a deep sleep without even having time to dream. I looked at Sister Mei sleeping soundly beside me, and my hand unconsciously slipped into my own vagina. The familiar sensation returned, and I reached another climax without realizing it, soaking the sheets. Gazing at the stars outside the window, I soon drifted off to sleep.
Since they hadn't taken their final exams yet, we had to stay at school until they were over before going home. Although the pre-exam review was intense, Mei and I would occasionally relax when no one was in the dorm to help regulate our nerves. As time went on, I started reminiscing about the pleasure of having sex with Hai again; masturbation simply couldn't compare to the intense pleasure of real sex. I wanted to find a man, I thought. After much deliberation, I set my sights on our young homeroom teacher.
?Our homeroom teacher, Li Qiang, had graduated from university two years ago. He wasn't particularly strong, but he seemed mature and composed. He was very caring towards us; if any of us were sick, he would always visit us in the dorm. I planned to use this to lure him into a trap. One day, I didn't get out of bed and had Shan Shan tell him I was sick. After my classmates left for class, I took off all my clothes, took out "Manna's Memoirs," and crawled back into bed to read. As I read, my libido rose, and I started masturbating. Soon, I reached orgasm. I was still immersed in the pleasure when I suddenly heard footsteps coming up the stairs. I knew it was my homeroom teacher immediately, so I quickly threw the book on Lin Hong's bed across the room in an inconspicuous spot and lay back down, pretending to be asleep. "Knock, knock, knock," came a knock on the door. I pretended to be asleep and ignored it. There were several more knocks, but I still ignored them. He gently pushed the door open and came in. He called my name a few times, but I still ignored him. Then I heard him sit on the opposite bed, and I heard the sound of turning pages. "Ha, he's about to take the bait," I thought to myself with glee. After about two or three minutes, I secretly opened my eyes and saw him with his mouth wide open and his eyes wide, engrossed in his book. His pants were bulging, and I knew his penis must be hard and erect. Seeing that the time was right, I shifted my body and let out a few groans. Startled, he stood up and called out to me in a trembling voice. I pretended to have just woken up and opened my eyes. He asked what was wrong, and I told him my stomach had hurt all night and was hurting again. He asked if I had taken any medicine, and I said I had, but it didn't help. He told me to go to the hospital, but I said it didn't work, and that my parents could rub my stomach when it hurt at home. He said, "You can't go home now." So I asked him to rub it for me, and he hesitated. I shifted my body and groaned again, and after a moment's hesitation, he said, "Okay," and started rubbing my stomach through the blanket. I said, "This won't do." Before he could react, I grabbed his hand and pulled it under the covers, placing it on my stomach. He trembled slightly; he must have felt my nakedness. Ah, his hand was so warm. I rubbed his hand against my stomach, slowly moving it to my breasts. Ah, so comfortable! It felt like an electric current was coursing through my body from my nipples. My private parts began to moisten. "Ah, good, so comfortable," I moaned, clearly feeling the wetness in his palms, and I pressed harder. I then pulled his hand down towards my lower abdomen, slowly moving it downwards. Ah, our hands touched my pubic hair. I quickly pressed his hand against my wet, already thirsty labia. He suddenly leaned down, his entire body pressing against mine, and we kissed passionately. He pulled back the covers, kissing down my neck to my breasts. He took my nipple into his mouth, while his tongue rubbed and swirled around it—it felt incredibly good. He kissed down my lower abdomen, almost touching my labia. I desperately wanted him to soothe my thirsty little hole, but I feigned modesty and hummed, "Mmm, you're so naughty, don't..." I cried out as I undressed him. He stood up and quickly stripped naked. Although he was slightly thin, his muscles were strong, especially his large, erect penis. He first knelt down, bringing his face close to my vulva, gently licking my already wet labia with the tip of his tongue, making my labia sway back and forth. At the same time, he stroked my clitoris with his left hand. "Ah, oh, um, ah, oh," I was already aroused and began to moan lasciviously, "Ah, faster, faster, oh, I feel so good!" Then, he began to insert his fingers into my vagina, one in, one out... He took my clitoris into his mouth and sucked on it repeatedly, waves of intense pleasure washing over me. This time, he inserted two fingers into my vagina and probed inside, moving them up and down and side to side. A powerful pleasure surged from my vagina, reaching my central nervous system. I caressed my breasts with ecstasy, pinching my nipples with two fingers and licking my lips with my tongue. I grasped his erect penis and began to stroke it, taking the glans into my mouth and licking it. My hands continued to stroke it up and down. He seemed unable to withstand the intense stimulation, turning around and suddenly... He pressed down on me, his penis pressing against my vagina. Because my vagina was already wet, his penis slid in effortlessly. "Ah, um, oh, um, ah, oh, oh, oh!" Ah, how full it was! I felt a distinct pleasure, a pleasure incomparable to anything else. I couldn't help but start moaning lewdly. Although I had experienced great pleasure when I made love with Sister Mei, it was just an inanimate object rubbing against my body. This time, it was a living, hot object inserted inside me, and the feeling was distinctly... The difference. He thrust powerfully, and I felt hot all over, with waves of pleasure surging from my lower body. It felt like countless ants were crawling inside my vagina, forcing the muscles to tense up. But the increasing pleasure caused my vagina to contract repeatedly, the two forces colliding constantly, as if all the blood in my body was surging. "Ah!" I finally released a violent release inside me. I felt my entire lower body was wet, with fluid constantly flowing down my inner thighs, and the sheets were damp. "Ah, to experience such intense pleasure while making love with my teacher." "I was lost in thought, one hand rubbing my clitoris, which was covered in love juice, hoping for even greater pleasure. As I reached my climax, he seemed to sense he was about to reach his limit, quickly pulling his bright red penis out of my vagina, giving me a few quick strokes, and ejaculating thick streams of semen onto my snow-white belly. Then he collapsed on top of me, his penis, covered in love juice, slowly going limp. I closed my eyes, slowly savoring the afterglow of my orgasm, my legs still tightly clamped together, afraid that something precious might leak out of my vagina. Making love with my teacher wasn't the same as the feeling I experienced with Sister Mei. Although we both reached orgasm, one was a man, the other a woman; one was my teacher, the other my best friend; one used the real thing, the other a substitute. The two feelings were never the same. The feeling of making love was so wonderful. If someone made love with me every day, I would be so happy. I slightly opened my eyes, stroking his firm chest, and asked, 'Have you ever done this before?'" “I’ve done it before. I did it with girls when I was little, but it was just for fun. I didn’t know how to actually do it, and I never penetrated. I did it with female classmates in high school and college,” he replied. I said with a hint of jealousy, “Have you ever done it with any of us female classmates?” “No, I’m a teacher now,” he said firmly. “Don’t you ever think about it?” “Sigh—” he sighed deeply, “How can I not think about such ecstatic things? It’s just that I’m a teacher now.” “So what if you’re a teacher? Aren’t teachers human? Don’t teachers have children?” I retorted. “Yes, you’re right. Who wouldn’t want to do such things? It’s just that we’re bound by morality and ethics, so we live such repressed lives. Humans are so hypocritical.” "He said, as if to console himself. We lay there quietly on the bed for a while. I climbed onto his chest, listening to the strong beating of his heart, and slid my hand down his abdomen to his penis. It was funny; it had been hard and thick just moments before, but now it was limp. I pinched it, and ah, his penis quickly swelled up, even thicker than before. I grabbed it, stroked it a few times, and then put it in my mouth, licking it with relish. He seemed to enter paradise again, half-closing his eyes and enjoying it. I kissed his penis while rubbing it." Holding my labia, we soon became passionate again. He couldn't hold back any longer, spread my thighs, and thrust into my vulva, which was already like a wildflower in the morning dew. He first gently licked my clitoris with the tip of his tongue, then enveloped my entire beautiful area with his mouth, sucking my love juices with abandon. I couldn't withstand such stimulation; as soon as my vulva entered his mouth, my body melted, slowly going limp, fully enjoying the pleasure, letting my vaginal fluids flow endlessly. He then used his tongue to roam freely inside my vagina, replacing the previous in-and-out motion. My labia minora were soft and tender, utterly helpless against his tongue's assault, only able to be tossed and turned. I had lost all sense of self, only knowing that an alluring, satisfying pleasure was constantly emanating from my vagina. His penis was almost burning red, and unable to contain himself any longer, he quickly gripped the shaft and thrust it straight into my love-filled vagina. With a "plop," ah, his entire penis was buried inside, and he began to thrust impatiently... One, two, ten, twenty, one hundred, one hundred and fifty—ah, he's amazing! He's thrust over one hundred and fifty times and doesn't seem to be about to ejaculate at all, while I'm already experiencing multiple orgasms. He pulls out his penis again, makes me lie face down on the bed, and adopts a rear-entry tactic. He holds my buttocks while reaching down to knead my breasts, which sway back and forth, in and out at his own rhythm. Another one hundred and fifty thrusts have passed, and he doesn't seem tired at all. Seeing that I'm covered in fragrant sweat and making sounds of pleasure from time to time, he simply lies back on the bed.He positioned himself face to face with me, making me squat down in a woman-on-top position. I aligned my vagina with his large penis and began to slide it in and out, moving it up and down. Ah, this felt so good; I could control the rhythm myself. He would occasionally adjust, which drove me wild with pleasure. After only a dozen or so thrusts, he felt a distinct wave of pleasure, watching my breasts move rhythmically with the up-and-down motion of my body. Suddenly, I felt an irresistible surge of pleasure from my lower body. I felt his penis grow even thicker and harder. With his last bit of strength, he thrust into my vagina a few more times before pulling out, and streams of thick semen shot onto my lower abdomen. By this time, I was already extremely satisfied, collapsing onto the bed in a semi-conscious state. After lying there for a few minutes until I regained my strength, I grabbed a roll of toilet paper and wiped the semen off my stomach. He kissed me and slowly got up, saying he had to leave. I grabbed him and pleaded with him to stay, but he said it wouldn't be good if his classmates came back later. I reluctantly let go of him, and he put on his clothes, kissed me again, and left. I was so tired today; I had reached orgasm several times, and the physical exertion was unimaginable. I fell asleep almost immediately.
From then on, we made love whenever we had the chance, sometimes in his dorm, sometimes in our dorm, sometimes outside, and sometimes even in his office. We tried many new positions, such as missionary, woman-on-top, standing, etc. We also frequently engaged in oral sex and breast sex, but never anal sex. I often ate his semen; it tasted a bit salty, like raw egg white. I also often smeared his semen on my face, and the beauty effect was even better than cosmetics. I especially loved it when he forcefully ejaculated into my vagina; the moment I received the ejaculation, I would reach the peak of orgasm. However, neither of us liked him using condoms, and we were afraid of getting pregnant, so we mostly made love during our safe period (the seven days before and eight days after menstruation, known as "the seven days before and eight days after"). But one time, I accidentally got pregnant. He went out and bought two birth control pills. I took the pills according to the instructions, and a few hours later, I felt a slight pain in my lower abdomen, and some menstrual blood flowed out, more than usual. It was completely gone after four days, like having a period. From then on, I took oral contraceptives as needed, and we could enjoy ourselves together without any worries.
Now I've graduated and am about to start my career, so I'm sharing my wonderful past with you—my friend—hoping it can bring you some joy and inspiration. You might think I'm a promiscuous woman, but I say: you're wrong. Think about it, how many good years does one have in a lifetime? A woman's best years are only from sixteen or seventeen to twenty-six or twenty-seven. If you miss those precious years and then try to find pleasure, you'll be willing but unable—isn't that truly tragic!

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