Girl's Heart

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Now I'd like to share a personal experience with you. My name is Manna, and looking back, I find it quite interesting. My experience is probably similar to that of many young girls, and I hope you readers can find some enjoyment in it.

That was over ten years ago, and even now, I can still savor the blissful moments of that period in my youth. I even feel a pang of nostalgia for my teenage years, which stirs up a surge of emotion within me, unleashing primal instincts, making my body heat up and my blood rush.

I don't need to elaborate on the feelings of first love; I'm sure every friend knows how romantic, how bold, how lively it was. Girls are usually so demure; no one can truly know what's going on in their hearts. But once they start dating and interacting with the opposite sex, they begin to pursue the pleasures of the relationship without hesitation. They can be a hundred times more proactive than their partners, and their usual seriousness is merely a matter of seizing the right moment.

My youth has faded with the relentless passage of time. As I grow older, I'm now a mother of twin daughters, Aihua and Aiyun.

During my pregnancy, my husband passed away from a serious illness. I gave birth to both children, endured many hardships, and two years later, through a friend's introduction, I remarried.

Although my life is happy now, my current husband and my two beloved daughters sometimes do things that I find unbearable, leaving me with indescribable feelings. But let's not dwell on that. Let me talk about my personal life.

I often reminisce about my girlhood to enrich my inner world. The memories are sweet; whenever I do, I feel a warm current flowing through every nerve in my body, especially that mysterious part of us women, making me cherish my first love even more. Life is like a dream, a hundred years pass in the blink of an eye. Young friends, cherish your youth, and make that sweet first love even more interesting and fulfilling!

Chapter One: My First Love

When I was eighteen, I was still studying in a middle school. At that time, because I failed one subject and didn't take my studies seriously, I dropped out and applied to a sports school. My dream of becoming a dashing movie star vanished. However, with my graceful and healthy physique and athletic skills, I easily got into a sports academy.

Three months passed in a flash, and the academy was about to have its summer break. After the break, I returned to my hometown, Liulin Town in the Pearl River Delta. It was a beautiful little town, with white sails floating on the river and white clouds drifting in the sky—truly a beautiful place.

A girl at eighteen is in her prime, and I was at the age when I was incredibly beautiful and charming. As for my figure, I'm not exaggerating; it surpassed even that of movie stars. I'm 1.75 meters tall, with long, flowing, shiny black hair, an oval face, large, watery eyes beneath delicate, willow-leaf eyebrows, and a pair of full, perky breasts that sway slightly as I walk. My high nose and cherry-red lips exude a captivating allure unique to young women.

I'm also quite lively, and some young men liked to approach and tease me. I would always blush and deliberately ignore them, and they would often gossip about me behind my back. Back then, we young girls talked about the same things as the young men—we all wanted to interact with the opposite sex as soon as possible, things like kissing and hugging, and we wanted to experience the feeling of being with someone.

During this time, I fell in love with my cousin, Shaohua. He was back from Fuzhou on vacation; he was twenty-two years old. He always had a smiling face, was tall and dashing, and had a black mustache, a symbol of masculine maturity. His sharp mind gave him an impression of intelligence.

Honestly, none of those things really attracted me. What truly drew me was his bulging lower body, his powerful penis visible through his tight pants, nestled between his legs.

Just thinking about it made my vulva burn intensely, itching as if something inside was about to burst forth. After we got to know each other, I found him to be a polite and cheerful man. He was very talkative, and I often sat beside him, letting him tell me interesting stories. I remember once, I pretended to be scared and sat down next to him. I could tell he was deeply attracted to me but didn't dare to make a move. I understood him completely.

Ever since I fell in love with him, my heart has been tormented. Whenever I'm near him, I feel an indescribable sensation throughout my body. How I long for his penis to penetrate my itchy vagina! Once, I deliberately and casually placed my hand on his inner thigh, slowly approaching his bulge. He suddenly pulled me into his arms, his trembling lips capturing mine, then passionately kissing my face and neck, kissing me wantonly. I couldn't bear such a hot, passionate kiss, and I grasped that bulging, high, and particularly hard place—it was so hard.

Just then, someone approached from a distance. I quickly released my hand. He saw us too, immediately stood up, and said, "Manna, let's go." I nodded and stood up as well. We walked side by side, unknowingly reaching the depths of the woods. We sat down against a large tree, and I could hear his heartbeat.

Night fell, and the lake outside the woods was as still as the sky, occasionally punctuated by the croaking of frogs.

What a peaceful night! How many young couples were enjoying such blissful moments!

He reached out a warm hand and placed it on my shoulder, asking, "Are you cold?" I replied, "A little."

Actually, I wasn't cold; I just felt an indescribable sensation all over my body. I nestled tightly against his chest, and he gently stroked my hair with his slightly trembling hand. I turned my head and saw a strong light shining in his eyes. I gently rested my head against his strong chest and heard his heart pounding rapidly. He held my slender waist tightly, and I felt something throbbing and hardening against it. Suddenly, he pulled me close, one hand unbuttoning my shirt, the other reaching inside to rip open my white bra, grasping my soft, elastic breasts.

An indescribable pleasure spread through my body, making me feel weak and hot. I weakly said, "Cousin, what are you doing? Oh?... Oh."

"Let me touch them," he said. He touched me back and forth as he spoke.

One hand tightly encircled his neck, while the other reached down to his erect member, grasping its throbbing, pulsating shape. It felt so good.

His hands rubbed against my body, gradually moving downwards until they reached my waist. He gently unbuckled my belt, and my mind raced. I quickly stopped his groping hands, but he then kissed my lips and face passionately, sucking and kneading my nipples with his lips.

"Oh...so good...mmm...hmm." "Ah...oh...I can't take it...oh." A surge of blissful impulse made me moan unintentionally. He said, "It's okay, don't be afraid, it feels good,

doesn't it? " "It feels so good, you're so good." I nodded. I leaned weakly against him, letting him do as he pleased. He quickly unbuckled my belt and slipped his hand into my virgin territory, covered in black pubic hair. My full, plump labia were wet. He stroked my snow-white thighs with his hand, moving it back and forth, and then touched my wet labia with his hand. Sometimes he would slide his hand back and forth, sometimes grabbing my pubic hair, and sometimes pinching my clitoris with his fingers.

My heart pounded wildly with the hand stimulating my genitals, I was breathless with excitement. It felt like all the blood in my body was rushing to my vaginal walls, about to burst forth. I weakly raised my head and said, "Cousin, am I dreaming?" He smiled at me and said, "My dear sister, you're not dreaming. I'm madly in love with you." Then his hands began to frantically caress my breasts, waist, thighs, and genitals. I truly had no strength left. Seeing my state, he helped me up, and we rested for a while.

Before I knew it, I had fallen asleep. I don't know how much time had passed, but when I gradually woke up, I felt something inserted into my slightly swollen vagina. I opened my eyes and saw him smiling at me, inserting his fingers into my wet vagina. My face immediately flushed, and I embarrassedly pulled his hand out of my vagina. I felt my genitals were wet and hot, and the pubic hair on both sides of my labia was covered with vaginal fluid. The vaginal fluid flowing out with his hand soaked my pants. I said in surprise,

"Cousin, look, there's so much!"

"It's okay, it's vaginal fluid," Shao Hua said with a smile.

As he spoke, he reached out and wiped the vaginal fluid clean. As he wiped, my engorged clitoris throbbed even more intensely, making me even more excited.

Vaginal fluid flowed out of my vagina in gushes.

Then, he made me lie on the ground and undressed me completely. At first, I was a little embarrassed, but my heart and my tender body were truly yearning for it. He smiled and said to me, "Good sister, don't be afraid."

And so, I lay naked in his arms, letting him admire me as

he pleased. The night was utterly still. My full, elastic breasts, my soft, hairy pubic area, and my plump thighs were at his mercy, at his whim. Suddenly, he hugged me tightly, bent down, and fiercely sucked on my nipple.

So pleasurable! A warm current flowed through my body.

I couldn't help but hold his head in my hands, pressing and rubbing it against my breasts. He kissed my face, sucked on my pubic hair, and used his tongue to part the hair covering my clitoris. He gently bit my already throbbing, swollen clitoris. At that moment, I truly lost control. The desire for intercourse surged throughout my body, my vagina itched intensely, and I trembled uncontrollably. Gushes of vaginal fluid gushed out, staining his mouth and beard. I watched as he sucked and swallowed the flowing fluid, feeling a tingling, electric sensation throughout my body.

How I wished he would immediately insert that hard thing into my vagina and thrust it in a few times.

He didn't do that; he just kissed and licked and sucked relentlessly.

After a while, he looked up and asked, "Good sister, have you ever tasted the pleasure of sex? It's truly wonderful, so enjoyable, and so intoxicating. It's too late today, let's play again tomorrow."

I felt really disappointed, so I wiped my breasts with my hands and then wiped the vaginal fluid with my panties, thinking, "So much white fluid has flowed out." I quickly put my clothes back on and said, "Cousin, let's go, we'll come again tomorrow."

He looked up, put his arm around my waist, and we walked out of the dark woods arm in arm. He looked at his watch; it was already past two in the morning. He took me to my doorstep, hugged me tightly, and kissed me for a while before saying goodbye.

Chapter Two: A Night of Romance

The next day, I received a note from my cousin Shaohua, inviting me to wait for him at the meadow, which was his residence, and saying that he had a precious gift for me.

My heart raced, and I just hoped that night would fall soon. Finally, the sun set, and after a quick dinner, I headed to the place he had invited me to.

When I arrived, I saw Shaohua, dressed in a smart, sharp suit, already waiting for me. He greeted me politely and took my hand, leading me hand-in-hand to his apartment.

This house had been his father's before, and now belonged to Shaohua.

The room was tastefully furnished and very quiet, with bouquets of flowers on the walls emitting a delightful fragrance.

We went inside and sat on the sofa. He placed one hand on my breast while pouring me a cup of coffee with the other, saying, "Manna, you look beautiful today."

I smiled shyly, lowering my head and staring intently at the floor.

I did indeed look very beautiful today.

She had a slender figure, wearing a light red mesh top that strained her full breasts, making her white bra stand out prominently. She wore a black, flesh-colored tulle skirt that revealed half of her snow-white thighs, and beige high-heeled shoes. Through the skirt, I could clearly see her pink thong, tightly enveloping her large, plump vulva, like a small steamed bun sandwiched between her thighs.

He kept smiling at me and asked, "Is the coffee good?"

I nodded.

We chatted like this until he said, "Let's go."

I thought his attack was about to begin, and I was mentally prepared, just waiting for his "treasure" to penetrate me.

I couldn't hold back any longer.

But he led me to a bathroom and said, "Please come in! I'll wait for you outside."

Only then did I realize his intention: I needed to wash myself before getting wet. I had no choice but to take off all my clothes.

Looking down at my snow-white, tender thighs and pink flesh, my large labia, covered with dense pubic hair, revealed an engorged and protruding clitoris. I couldn't help but recall the moving scenes of last night. My labia, covered by pubic hair, itched again, parting as if to eat something. Then, a stream of white, sticky fluid flowed from my vagina. I instinctively touched it. Goodness, so much more. I casually touched my full breasts, feeling they were much fuller and more elastic than before.

Just then, I heard someone moving next door. I quickly opened the door a crack and peeked out. Oh my, Shaohua looks so beautiful today! I almost cried out.

He was completely naked, half-reclining on the sofa, waiting. His pubic hair was thicker and longer than mine, a large patch of dark, glossy hair. Most striking was his powerful penis, over half a foot long, as thick as a child's arm, erect between his legs, rhythmically throbbing. The glans resembled a hen's egg, and it was particularly high.

At that moment, an intense sexual desire surged through my body like an electric current. Sensation coursed through my large vulva, my labia opening and closing violently, making my heart race. I quickly washed myself, eager to engage in that heavenly act of intercourse. I washed and scrubbed my vulva repeatedly, the friction intensifying my desire. I hurriedly dried myself, walked naked out of the bathroom, and sat beside his naked body.

He lit a cigarette, smoking as if nothing was amiss, his eyes burning as he stared at my naked body. When I saw his erect penis, my sexual desire became even more unbearable. My heart pounded wildly, almost leaping out of my mouth. In my excitement, I blurted out, "It's getting late, hurry up! I'm dying of itching! Come on!" I urged him anxiously.

He reached out and touched my full breasts, and I leaned into his arms, our skin pressed together. He touched and kissed me, then suddenly pulled me up by the waist and placed me on the bed. I playfully slapped him, embarrassed. He then got on the bed and held me tightly, kissing my breasts, genitals, and entire body passionately. He carefully admired my full genitals and the dense pubic hair. I saw him insert a finger into my vagina, moving it in and out, and I felt incredibly good. I felt itchy and throbbing, and I couldn't control myself.

He then smeared his hand, which was covered in my semen, into my mouth.

It was truly pleasurable!

He casually groped my body. He was probably tired, and lay down beside me, our bodies pressed tightly together.

But that was nothing; the real excitement was yet to come.

After resting for a while, he suddenly got up, pressed himself against me, and forcefully kneaded my breasts with both hands, pinching my nipples hard a few times. Due to the intense sexual stimulation, I couldn't control myself and kept shaking my hips. He then groped my tender buttocks, and I felt his hand reach down to my vulva, his fingers parting my labia and inserting two fingers into my vagina at the same time.

It felt so good!

His other hand continued to knead, pinch, and rub my breasts. My sexual desire surged, my vagina felt uncomfortably hot, and vaginal fluid flowed out in gushes. He got up and knelt between my thighs, grasping his iron-like penis in one hand, and using two fingers of his other hand to part my labia, rubbing the large head of his penis back and forth at the entrance of my vagina to lubricate it. Then, with a sudden, forceful thrust, his glans, glistening with semen, shoved into my vagina. Since it was my first time experiencing the power of a real penis, I cried out in pain: "Ouch, it hurts so much! I can't take it!"

He seemed not to hear me, and thrust in again. I couldn't handle such a large penis. "

Ouch, it hurts so much… I'm suffocating… Oh… be gentle… Hmm… It itches… I'm going to tear!"

I groaned incessantly .

But he ignored me, just thrusting harder and harder.

Whether it was numbness from the pain or adaptation, there was a strange, almost pleasurable sensation, incredibly satisfying.

His penis began to rhythmically thrust in and out of my vagina.

The dreamlike pleasure intensified with each friction, becoming increasingly pleasurable.

So beautiful! So incredibly pleasurable.

My limp body could barely support me, so I grabbed his thick, hard, and slightly hot penis and pulled it out a little. But he held my buttocks and thrust even harder. I had no choice but to let him do as he pleased.

He moved up and down on top of me, panting heavily.

"Don't be so rough, I can't take it,"

he said, panting, trying to comfort me. "It's okay, it hurts a little at first because your penis is breaking through your hymen. Is it better now?"

I hummed in response.

His penis moved randomly inside my vagina, sometimes stirring as he thrust.

The deeper it went, the more comfortable it felt; the better it stirred, the more wonderful it felt.

Time passed by, and I moaned softly in pleasure: "Oh... you're so good... ouch... hum... gentler...

so beautiful..."

My vagina was so full I couldn't take it anymore, but the more he saw me like this, the harder he thrust and the faster he pulled.

This was the first time I had ever experienced the true pleasure of intercourse.

Suddenly, he hugged me even tighter, almost frantically, making it hard for me to breathe. I felt his penis, rubbing against me, grow thicker and harder than before. The speed of his thrusts increased.

It grew longer, thicker, and harder.

The force of his penis grew stronger, and he breathed more and more heavily.

"Oh... I can't take it... It feels so good... Oh, what are you doing... Oh!"

I cried out uncontrollably.

At that moment, his penis thrust rapidly in and out of my vagina, then he thrust a few more times, and I felt streams of hot fluid shooting out from his penis, hitting the vaginal walls. It felt so good. I asked him, "It feels so good, what's going on?"

He said, "That's my semen. After the friction between our bodies, it shot into your vagina. Does it feel good?"

I nodded and hummed.

The intense and wonderful intercourse ended.

I casually squeezed his penis, which was still inside my vagina, and thought, "Oh, it's so soft now, much worse than before."

He slowly lifted his hips, pulling his limp penis out;

my vaginal fluids flowed out with his penis, filling about half a teacup, not to mention the semen he ejaculated.

We were both exhausted after this intense intercourse, so we lay on the bed to rest for a while. Lying there, I recalled the intense scene, and reached out to touch his limp penis, playing with the shrunken glans. Soon, I felt his penis gradually harden, lengthen, and heat up, throbbing. I turned my head to look, and wow, it was terrifying! Even more intense than before, the surface of his penis was covered with blue veins, the glans swollen and glowing purplish-red. My hand could barely hold this suddenly enlarged thing; I was truly afraid of it.

Suddenly, he got up again, pressed me down, raised my legs high, and from behind my buttocks, gripped his penis with both hands, thrusting it fiercely into my vagina.

Ouch! It hurt so much I cried out, but he didn't penetrate, nor did he listen to my cries.

He thrust in again, and this time it was inside me.

This time it was excruciating; my vagina felt like it was on fire, and tears welled in my eyes. I quickly braced myself against his hips with both hands, preventing him from penetrating any deeper. Seeing that I had stopped his thrusting, he pressed his firm chest against my high breasts.

I felt a little dizzy.

He slowly pulled his penis out, then parted my legs, separated my pubic hair, and fiercely sucked on my vaginal opening, his tongue swirling wildly inside. After leaving my vagina, he sucked on my nipples.

After his sucking and licking, my desire gradually increased, and my vagina tightened and loosened.

He told me to climb on top of him, and I did as he said, grabbing my buttocks and thrusting my hard penis into my vagina. It was difficult to get in, so I reached behind my back and helped him squeeze his penis in.

For some reason, it didn't hurt as much as before; instead, there was a kind of pleasure. I excitedly kissed his mouth, and he sucked on my tongue, drawing out my saliva.

His penis began to thrust, his buttocks rhythmically pumping upwards. The pleasure of intercourse spread throughout my body, and I couldn't hold back, so I vigorously moved my hips. An indescribable feeling transported me to a blissful paradise.

Now, I truly felt that the pleasure of intercourse was an enjoyment that nothing else could replace.

His penis thrust faster and faster, and we rubbed our bodies together, sending shivers of pleasure through us.

At this moment, I felt unparalleled joy; I didn't know how to describe or express this joyful and excited feeling.

And so, we embraced, each releasing our sexual desire.

My vaginal fluid kept flowing out, sticking our pubic hair together, a dark, tangled mess that made it impossible to distinguish his from mine. The mixture of semen and vaginal fluid clung to our bellies, and my labia continued to move with his penis.

Suddenly, like a wild horse unleashed, he thrust upwards with all his might, reaching a climax of pleasure. We were both panting, one thrust, two thrusts…

We held each other tighter, and the speed of his movements told me he was about to ejaculate.

I waited intently, savoring the moment of ejaculation. At that instant, his penis quickly hardened, thickened, and lengthened. I felt the semen spray onto my vaginal walls in spurts. It felt warm and incredibly comfortable!

At that moment, we were both exhausted, immersed in a blissful state.

Our intercourse lasted quite a while, and I felt an indescribable pleasure in my vagina.

I was so tired.

He dragged his weary body out of me, his limp penis. As it withdrew, a gush of white fluid gushed from my vagina, soaking the bed.

What had just happened seemed like a dream. My genitals were covered in semen and vaginal fluid. He turned me over and licked them repeatedly with his tongue, then rubbed his penis against my stomach. We sat up. This intercourse had been incredibly satisfying. I had produced a lot of vaginal fluid, and he had ejaculated a lot of semen.

We embraced and played until dawn.

Since that encounter, my sexual desire had intensified, and my sexual urges had grown stronger. This was the peak of sexual pleasure I had ever experienced in my life. I will never forget this blissful and sweet experience.

Chapter Three: Sexual Torture

Time flies. Several months passed. Shaohua received a notice from the university to return to the Soviet Union for further studies. We said our hurried goodbyes. It was time for me to start school, and I returned to the sports academy. He wrote several times, telling me to wait patiently for his return. His letters could only comfort my heart, but they couldn't satisfy my body. My desire wasn't for his letters, but for his hard, thick penis.

Ever since our intercourse, my vagina had been constantly itchy, and my sexual needs had intensified. I was eighteen then, a time of boundless energy, and I longed for that sexual satisfaction again.

Whenever I thought of this, my vulva would itch intensely and burn. This agonizing time was unbearable.

Perhaps this feeling was a normal expression of every teenage girl's urgent sexual needs during puberty; enduring it was truly unbearable. I longed

to see my cousin Shaohua again, to warm me with his healthy body, to embrace me with his strong arms, and to thrust his iron-like penis forcefully into my itchy vagina a few more times. I also wanted to taste his unique saliva with my tongue, and for him to kiss my tender breasts to his heart's content.

During these days, I couldn't sleep at night, my mind racing with thoughts of sexual hunger. Due to sexual stimulation, my vagina gradually felt dry. Sometimes I longed for a young man to come and conquer this uncultivated wasteland, to let me taste a few drops of his milky semen.

More than once, I undressed and lay on the bed, admiring my snow-white, soft flesh and my large, plump vulva.

Lying on the bed, I spread my thighs and touched my plump vulva. When sexually aroused, I would insert two fingers into my vagina, thrusting them in and out, rubbing my itchy vagina. Soon, a lot of white fluid would flow out, thus relieving my sexual needs.

Sometimes, when my libido was very strong, my clitoris would throb and swell with blood, and I would drink the vaginal fluid that flowed out, tasting what he liked. It was indeed good, but the pleasure wasn't as intense as penile penetration. There was no other way but to satisfy myself this way.

There wasn't much joy, and my sexual desire never reached its peak.

At those times, I desperately wanted my cousin Shaohua to come back immediately; I couldn't bear the sexual urges.

Sometimes I would roll up the sheets, hug him tightly, and rub my itchy vulva, stimulating my labia to open and close, making my clitoris throb beneath my pubic hair, and then releasing my vaginal fluids.

If only a young man had understood me back then, how wonderful that would have been! Sometimes my sexual desire made me unbearably uncomfortable, so I would insert the handle of my badminton racket and vigorously stir it inside me.

Thinking about these things makes me laugh, but almost every girl has had similar experiences, right?

In short, this is part of my teenage years, a stage a girl goes through to satisfy her sexual needs.

Chapter Four: Our Wedding Night

Two years have passed in a flash, but my cousin still hasn't returned. Perhaps he's found another woman he loves elsewhere. I'm now a third-year student at the Physical Education Department. During these long years, I've fallen in love with a classmate in our department, a graceful and exceptionally skilled gymnast named Lin Tao.

As I've grown older, my sexual needs have gradually increased, and I've found it increasingly difficult to resist. Several times I tried to have sex with him in the dormitory, but it never happened.

Finally, at the age of twenty-two, I married Lin Tao.

He's an overseas Chinese, far superior to my cousin Shao Hua in every way.

Now, let me tell you about our wedding night!

Having thoroughly enjoyed the pleasures of sex and having endured a long period of sexual deprivation, I immediately wanted to enjoy myself with him on our wedding night.

After finally waiting for all the guests to leave, I didn't dare to rush into arousing or teasing him because I hadn't told him about some things from my past with my cousin. I endured the pain of the itching in my genitals, waiting for him to kiss and hug me. I tried to tease him by chatting, but he only talked about unrelated things and didn't try to arouse me.

After a while, perhaps his desire was aroused, he rolled over and pinned me down, holding me tightly.

I waited for him to do something, but he held me still, just kissing me incessantly, without touching my genitals.

I thought maybe he was testing me.

How could he know about the past? As I was thinking this, he reached out and pinched my breast, but still didn't touch my genitals.

I closed my eyes, not daring to look at him, just waiting for his move.

He rubbed my breasts harder and harder. You know, a woman's breasts are a sexually sensitive area. He continued to rub them forcefully, and I couldn't hold back any longer, so I pushed my plump vulva towards him. I felt his glans against mine, its hardness throbbing rhythmically, so thick and swollen it seemed to lift my plump vulva.

My vagina began to open and close rhythmically, my clitoris throbbed violently, my labia opened and closed with an unbearable itch, and my vagina was overflowing with fluid, a suffocating discomfort washing over me.

I tried to squeeze his penis against my vulva, but he didn't try to squeeze me back at all.

Unable to bear it any longer, I slowly inserted one hand into my vagina, gently probing inside.

I was very careful, afraid he would notice.

As I probing, fluid flowed down my hand, running down my thighs. I eagerly awaited his next move, thinking, "My darling, why aren't you coming in? Come on!"

But he just held me, and didn't make a move until dawn.

Friends, you can imagine how unbearable that was.

I suffered terribly all night, like a starving person seeing a steamed bun but not being allowed to eat it.

The next morning, after we got up, he noticed I was unhappy and said, "Honey, don't be angry, there's more to come. See you in bed tonight."

After I finished washing up, the people who were looking for him arrived. We ate together, and then he went out with his colleagues.

I was restless and couldn't wait for nightfall.

Night fell, and he still hadn't returned. I took off my clothes and got into bed to wait for him. A little while later, he came back. Seeing me waiting in bed, he quickly took off his clothes and got into bed.

Suddenly, he grabbed my waist with his thighs, pulled me into his arms, and kissed me passionately. He told me to lie down, pressed himself against me, and squeezed my breasts hard with his chest, then sucked on my nipples.

This made me incredibly itchy all over, and I couldn't control myself.

This was the second man to have played with me. He turned around, put his head between my thighs, and frantically sucked on my large labia, licking my clitoris back and forth with his tongue.

In my personal experience, a woman's clitoris is the most sensitive part of her genitals, much more sensitive than the breasts.

He continued licking, until I felt flustered, my vagina itchy and hot, and my buttocks involuntarily swayed back and forth. I couldn't breathe, and my bladder felt like it was about to burst. I urgently needed to urinate, but seeing me trembling like this, he held me tightly. He unintentionally spread my thighs, and as soon as they did, I urinated.

Seeing the urine flowing out, he quickly reached over and sucked on my urethra, swallowing all the urine.

He then spread my legs wider, preparing to attack. I was both excited and thrilled; I was about to experience heavenly pleasure again.

My vagina itched even more, and my clitoris became somewhat red and swollen.

He looked down at my vulva and said, "My God, it's so big!"

Due to the intense arousal, my labia appeared even larger.

Vaginal fluid flowed from my vaginal opening. My sexual desire had reached its peak. Seeing him holding his strong penis, I was astonished! It was even thicker and more powerful than my cousin's. But this time, I wasn't afraid; in fact, I wanted it to be as big as possible. I'd experienced the pleasure of a large penis before; a small one wouldn't satisfy my needs !

Thinking this, his glans was already rubbing back and forth against my wet vaginal opening.

I was mentally prepared, wanting his penis to thrust in immediately, to relieve the hunger I'd endured for years. He was really something; he hadn't even inserted it yet, just gripped his penis tightly, carefully observing the tightness and depth of my vagina.

Suddenly, my whole body went numb as if electrocuted.

Before I could react, his glans plunged into my vagina. He whispered, "Manna, does it hurt?"

My heart was pounding, and I couldn't speak. I thought, "You're testing me, seeing if I've been with other men. How cunning!"

I calmed myself down a bit and said, "It hurts, please go slower."

And so, he inserted the remaining half of his penis. He seemed impatient too, thrusting in without restraint.

My cousin Shaohua was just relentlessly thrusting and pounding, completely disregarding technique. This time, my sex with Lin Tao was a mix of intensity and slowness, leaving a lasting impression.

His penis thrust rhythmically in and out of my vagina.

Sometimes he'd slowly pull out, then thrust in again, his hands constantly caressing my trembling flesh. Sometimes he'd close my thighs tightly, sometimes he'd spread them open. My body felt like it was under anesthesia; my limbs were weak and limp.

Suddenly, he started churning inside me with his thick penis. It felt so good. We played like that for over an hour, and then I felt streams of warm semen shooting into my vagina. He ejaculated, but I pretended not to notice.

Think about it, his penis is even bigger than Shao Hua's. How could I not feel him ejaculating?

Just now, when he was about to ejaculate, I felt his penis swell up like a teacup inside my vagina, and my vagina felt like it was about to split open—a pleasurable pain. If it weren't for my increased libido over the past few years, I really wouldn't have been able to withstand those few thrusts.

I looked at him with deep affection. He slowly pulled his penis out halfway, and I reached out and grasped that half of his penis. He stopped pulling out.

This grasp made his penis hard again, and then he thrust it in again, pumping violently a few more times. Another stream of semen shot into my vagina. This time, the semen seemed a little hot, which felt incredibly good.

I felt so good, and I truly admired him. I was so happy to have found such a husband.

Seeing that he wasn't about to give up, he casually pulled over a pillow and placed it under my buttocks. I didn't know what he was going to do. He told me to raise and spread my legs, then smoothed my messy pubic hair with his hand, parted my large labia, and suddenly climbed onto my stomach. His penis accurately penetrated, reaching the deepest part, pressing against my cervix, and he thrust in and out repeatedly. It felt so good! Much more exciting than the previous two times.

I felt the glans inside my vagina grow even larger. I asked him what was happening, and he, panting heavily, told me:

"It's the pillow."

My labia opened and closed faster.

I'd never experienced anything like this before; it was truly the most enjoyable and exciting time of my life.

Suddenly, I felt my vagina swell intensely, and before I could think further, a large gush of hot semen shot into my already overflowing vagina. This time, I really couldn't take it anymore.

With the pleasure of ejaculation, he pulled his penis out with a "whoosh" sound. This was no small matter; because so much semen had been ejaculated, my vagina couldn't hold it all, so as his penis was pulled out, it sprayed all over the bed. The exciting intercourse was over.

He slowly climbed off me, one hand gripping his unusually large penis, even after ejaculation. He wanted me to suck on the thick glans. I couldn't help but glance at him, seeing him staring at me. I leaned over and opened my mouth, taking the mushroom-shaped glans in. It stretched my mouth uncomfortably, a warm, slightly pungent sensation filling my mouth. I gently bit down, startling him. He quickly pulled his penis out and, like a madman, hugged my head, admiring it. He released my head, holding me tightly with both hands, touching my entire body, my soft white flesh. His hand touched my round, plump buttocks, then moved to my anus, inserting a finger into my tight anus.

"You're just messing around, it hurts so much I can't stand it." I said, pulling his fingers out, leaving a foul odor. I quickly wiped his hands clean with a tissue. "

Is it comfortable? Come on, let's play a little longer." He asked me softly, but I didn't answer.

Looking down, I saw his penis was hard and erect again.

I thought to myself, how can he be so strong?

Then he told me to turn over, and he made me grasp my own breasts, then rubbed his penis against my buttocks. He seemed to sense my strong libido, and without saying a word, he thrust his penis into my vagina between my buttocks. This time it went in even deeper, so deep that my uterus hurt a little. It was my first time having sex while sitting on his lap, and although it hurt a little, it was a wonderful pain.

My sex reached its peak immediately, it was so great, his hips thrusting up and down, bringing my tired body to orgasm again.

My whole body was trembling, my buttocks swaying wildly as I sat on his lap. My vagina had never felt so incredibly itchy, and the sensation of his penis penetrating my tender flesh felt incredibly pleasurable. "

Hurry up, thrust harder! The harder the better! Oh... so good... faster..." I didn't know what to say and couldn't help but cry out.

Suddenly, he hugged me tightly, kissing my neck and shoulders, his hands gripping and kneading my swollen breasts. At that moment, I felt his penis weakly twitch a few times inside my vagina. Ah! He ejaculated again, that's amazing.

He released me, and I got up to look at his exhausted state. He lay there like a puddle of mud, covered in sweat, his eyes closed.

I hugged him tenderly and kissed him, then licked clean the white fluid on his penis that was hard to tell if it was vaginal fluid or semen, and it was even tinged with blood. I was almost exhausted too.

We fell asleep and it was dawn soon after. How much vaginal fluid I had released that night, and how much semen he had ejaculated into me! His penis was now limp and bent, and my vulva was red and swollen. There was a wet patch of vaginal fluid on the bed, and my breasts were fuller than before.

Bright rays of sunlight streamed in from outside. I hurriedly got up to make breakfast and woke the sleeping Lin Tao. He smiled at me and said, "How are you feeling? Please forgive me if I was rough at all." He

kissed me, and I quickly replied, "No, I see hope and happiness in you. You make me so content. We will love each other forever and spend a wonderful life together."

He added, "I hope you will become a mother soon."

My face flushed, and I felt an indescribable joy.

(End of Chapter Five)

I was over three months pregnant when Lin Tao contracted a strange illness. Despite seeking medical help everywhere, nothing could be done—he passed away.

Seven months later, I gave birth to twin daughters. My daughters grew up, and two years later, I met a man who shared a similar fate. We got married and started a new life together.

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