Bridal Chamber withered flowers 1

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Chapter One: The Ordeal of Losing Virginity

I lay in bed, contemplating my romantic

escapades. Lately, I'd been riding high on a romantic streak. My luck with women had been nonstop; I'd successively defiled the virginity of three exquisite beauties: Emily, Jill, and Princess. Each act left
me with unforgettable memories. I watched Eric and Emily's tryst, and then, on their way home, I captured Emily and took her to the boat. Seeing Emily's exquisite figure and delicate demeanor,
I was overcome with desire, unable to resist the urge to touch her face. Emily struggled, taking several steps back. She was shocked, angry, and ashamed of my indecent advances, and tried to turn away, but I was quick enough to grab her, wrapping my arms around her waist and forcibly kissing her cheek. Emily's twisting struggles not only failed to free her but also aroused me further. I felt the firm, elastic flesh of her breasts, and the friction from her movements made my penis erect.
The delicate Emily, struggling fiercely, suddenly felt a rush of blood to her head and fainted. Seeing Emily about to collapse, I was overjoyed. I carried her inside and placed her on the bed, removing all her clothes. My eyes lit up; I was utterly astonished. Emily lay naked, her jade-like body sprawled out. Her breasts were snow-white and flawless, firm and high; her flat abdomen was smooth and flawless, like solidified cream; her inner thighs were covered in thick, dark, glossy hair… My lust surged, and my animalistic desires were aroused. In a few swift movements, I stripped off my own clothes.
I lowered my head and kissed Emily first; the friction of our four hot lips ignited a passionate intensification. My hands explored Emily's entire body, from her neck, chest, breasts, abdomen… finally stopping at a patch of dark, glossy pubic hair. Emily shyly covered her face, unable to resist the pleasure of her skin being caressed, and even let out a soft moan! A girl's reserved nature prevented her from moving, yet she couldn't resist the tickling sensation and her body writhed.
My nimble fingers teased Emily's entrance, and I discovered it was wet. Using the lubrication, I slowly inserted my fingers. Emily, stimulated by the sensation, arched her back slightly, involuntarily responding to my touch. At this moment, I was like a mad beast, lust overwhelming me. Like a whirlwind, I pressed my hard penis against Emily's body, found the entrance, and thrust in, inserting halfway. Emily was in a daze, unaware of my penetration, but the sharp pain of my penis entering her honeyed depths made her cry out, "Ah! It hurts! No…no…!" Emily writhed violently, trying to escape the relentless assault.
Although only the head of my penis was inserted, I felt a tightening pleasure. Emily's pitiful cries startled me, sobering me up considerably. But now I was trapped, unable to stop. I held Emily tightly in my arms, preventing her from escaping, yet I dared not move, dared not let my penis penetrate any further.
Emily's newly opened flower, though suffering excruciating pain from the forceful insertion of my large penis, sensed my tenderness and restraint. A feeling of gratitude welled up within her, but she didn't know what to do. After a while, the stinging sensation in Emily's vagina slowly disappeared, replaced by a tickling sensation, and a warm current involuntarily flowed from within.
Emily felt she needed something to scratch the uncomfortable inner walls of her vagina—ideally my penis. If my penis went a little deeper, it could reach the itchy spot. Emily was too shy to ask me to insert my penis deeper, so she gently swayed her lower body, letting her vagina rub against my penis. The friction brought her pleasure, and she let out a captivating, intoxicating moan.
After a while, I felt Emily's vagina begin to move, and my glans felt a warm sensation. This pleasurable feeling made me slowly arch my back, and my penis slid in inch by inch into Emily's vagina. When my penis was about halfway in, it felt like a thin membrane was preventing it from going any deeper. Overjoyed, I used brute force to break through Emily's hymen.
Emily's virginity was broken open, and at first there was a slight pain, followed by a surge of pleasure within her vagina. She let out a soft "Ooh!", a sound filled with boundless joy. Emily felt that the penis inside her vagina was perfectly tickling her sensitive spots with each thrust; even the finest food couldn't compare to this pleasure. My spirits rose higher and higher, and the speed of my thrusts increased. Finally, with a wave of tingling, pleasurable stimulation, I ejaculated a thick stream of semen deep into Emily's vagina with a "whoosh! whoosh! whoosh!" As my semen shot out with unstoppable force, it felt as if my energy had drained away with it, leaving me limp and powerless against Emily.
Emily could feel the force of the ejaculation inside her vagina; the semen carried waves of heat, as if shooting into her heart, then immediately spreading throughout her body. A sense of detached pleasure filled her limbs, and she felt as if her body was being torn into countless fragments and scattered everywhere… I slowly recovered from my passion. I was incredibly excited to have defiled such a beautiful woman and taken Emily's virginity.
Under the warm moonlight, the princess, longing for her lover, came alone to the Central Plains, only to unfortunately encounter me. Seeing her unparalleled beauty, I was overcome with lust and knocked her unconscious, taking her back to my room.
Excitedly, I took a step forward and embraced the princess tightly. Even through her clothes, I could almost feel the princess's soft, fair, smooth, and supple skin, which filled me with a warm and comforting sensation.
Suddenly pulled into my embrace, the princess let out a soft "Eek!" and struggled slightly before collapsing against my broad chest, her body going limp. She felt a surge of masculine scent, a rush of heat to her head, a feeling she had never experienced before—a familiar yet strange excitement that made her heart pound wildly.
Holding the princess close, I could clearly feel two full breasts pressing against my chest. It seemed as if her excited heartbeat was transmitting through those breasts to me, and I could clearly feel them trembling slightly. I couldn't help myself. I gently lifted the princess's face, and saw her blushing cheeks, like a rosy sunset. Her eyes were tightly closed, but her eyelashes trembled. Her cherry-red lips were moist and glistening, like sweet cherries. I couldn't resist lowering my head and kissing her. The princess felt me lifting her face and quickly closed her eyes to hide her shyness. But then she felt a soft tongue pressing against her lips, and a wave of dizziness washed over her. She was momentarily at a loss for what to do.
I gently let our lips rub together, and then I slipped my tongue into her mouth and swirled it around. The princess's breathing became more and more rapid. Her hands slid gently across my back, and her boneless body writhed like a worm. I could almost hear intermittent moans of "Mmm! Mmm!" coming from her throat. My lips left, but then slid down to her ears, neck, and shoulders. The princess felt waves of unbearable tingling, tilting her head back as far as she could, her whole body trembling, panting softly. The princess seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, unaware of what I was doing to her. She was only excited, vaguely feeling a kind of "need," but unable to articulate what it was. When I slightly parted her blouse and kissed her snow-white chest, she felt as if she were overly excited, her whole body going limp and unable to stand, swaying precariously. Seeing this, I embraced the limp princess with both arms, and she instinctively wrapped her arms around my neck. I lowered my head and kissed her again.
The princess lay diagonally on the bed. Her hair was loose, and her naked body, reflected against the red brocade quilt, appeared even more translucent. The princess, lost in ecstasy, didn't know how she ended up on the bed, nor when she became naked. She simply kept her eyes tightly closed, her hands covering her chest and genitals, as if protecting something.
My naked body revealed my muscular physique, and a slight sweat made my body feel as if protected by a golden shield. I'm a master of seduction, knowing how to bring the opposite sex to the highest level of satisfaction. My hands gently caressed the princess's naked body, not hastily brushing away her hands that were covering her, but rather scratching the base of her breasts, the inner thighs, and below her navel where her hands couldn't quite reach...
Under my gentle caresses, the princess felt waves of itchy discomfort, and her hands covering her breasts unconsciously pressed down slightly. "Oh!" A wave of pleasure washed over her, and the princess slowly moved her hands to rub her breasts again and again. "Mmm!" The princess thought this feeling was wonderful. However, it felt as if ants were wriggling inside her vagina, and her hands covering her genitals unconsciously curled up to scratch. "Ah!" Her fingers touched her own clitoris, slightly hard and slightly wet, and the princess couldn't help but shiver. I saw all of the princess's involuntary movements and thought it was time! I gently pried open her hands, opened my mouth to suck on her hard nipples, used one hand to tease her labia, and with the other hand guided her to grasp my penis. The princess was immediately taken aback by my three-pronged approach, feeling a mix of surprise, shyness, and pleasure—a feeling of wanting to relieve herself but not quite, though her lower body was completely wet, which felt quite good! Her hand gripping my penis tightened involuntarily, only to be startled by the warmth of my erect penis, realizing she was holding my penis. She wanted to pull her hand away, but couldn't bear to part with the hard, warm feeling in her hand. I sucked on the princess's nipples, sometimes licking, sometimes gently biting, sometimes sucking hard, until the princess could no longer maintain her maidenly modesty and moaned with lewd words. I also felt waves of heat gushing from the entrance of the princess's vagina, the wetness slippery and warm to the touch.
As the emotions intensified, the princess's moans grew louder, her body trembling more frequently. With each tremor, her grip on my penis tightened and loosened, making it seem to swell even larger.
I felt our passion had reached its peak, so I rolled over, spreading her legs apart and positioning my penis at the entrance of her vagina. The princess felt a hot, molten iron rod pushing against her vulva, a sensation of both pleasure and emptiness washing over her. She instinctively arched her back, thrusting her hips upwards. "Swoosh!" My penis slid in smoothly, half of the head inside. "Ah!" The sharp pain made the princess immediately back down and pull away.
I felt as if my penis had been sucked in and then "spit out," so I immediately lowered my hips and thrust it back in. With another "plop!" my penis was fully inside the princess's vagina.
"Ah!" The princess felt another sharp pain in her lower body, and her hands involuntarily pressed tightly against her thighs. I didn't rush to push my penis deeper, but gently rotated my hips, letting the head of my penis rub and massage inside the princess's vagina. My rubbing motion made the princess feel the pain in her lower body gradually subside, replaced by a tingling itch in her vagina, which made her feel extremely uncomfortable. The princess gently moved her lower body, trying to scratch the itch with this movement, but unexpectedly, this movement caused my penis to slide even deeper into her vagina. The princess felt that my penis was effectively scratching the itch, not only did the pain disappear, but she also felt extremely comfortable, so she thrust her hips even harder, because the itch was still deeper in her vagina! I felt my penis slowly entering her vagina inch by inch, the tightness becoming more and more obvious, and the folds of the vaginal walls were scratching the head of my penis with slight peristalsis, so comfortable that I couldn't help but groan "Hmm! Hmm!" When I felt my penis had reached the end of her vagina, I quickly thrust my hips forward, "whoosh!" withdrawing the glans rapidly to the vaginal opening, then slowly inserting it again, pushing it deep to the end. I repeated this thrusting motion, teasing the princess's desire.
As the princess felt her vagina slowly filling, the feeling of fullness and comfort made her moan, "Mmm... mmm..."; when she felt a sudden emptiness in her vagina, she couldn't help but let out a disappointed sigh, "Ah!" The princess's moans seemed to have a rhythmic cadence: "Mmm... mmm... ah!, mmm... mmm... ah!..." adding a vibrant life to the room filled with spring-like warmth.
I felt the princess's vagina becoming increasingly slippery and smooth, so I increased the speed of my thrusts. The princess, as if facing an enemy, arched her back as high as she could, her body arching backward, with her vulva at the highest point of the arc.
I felt a tingling and numb sensation in my lower back and scrotum, and I knew I was going to climax. I immediately stopped thrusting my penis, tightly gripping the princess's buttocks with both hands, pressing our lower bodies together, my penis deeply inserted at the end of her vagina. In an instant, my glans throbbed violently, "Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!" Streams of thick semen shot straight into her flower core, an extremely pleasurable sensation that sent shivers down my spine.
The princess suddenly realized that my penis had stopped thrusting, but was now firmly filling her entire vagina. She opened her eyes and saw my serious face, my naked upper body glistening with sweat. The princess was mesmerized when she suddenly felt a surge of heat rush to her uterus, and she couldn't help but cry out, "Ah!" An unprecedented feeling of pleasure made her whole body go limp, and she collapsed onto the bed with a "thud," my penis separating from her vagina... I knew Jill
was beautiful, so I had tried to capture her and bring her to my palace. I grabbed Jill and pressed her down onto the bed. I felt the beauty beneath me was so soft and boneless. Even through her clothes, I could feel the tenderness and warmth of her skin, especially the two full mounds pressed against her chest, which seemed to possess infinite elasticity. I began my assault, first using my tongue to pry open Jill's teeth, then inserting my tongue into her mouth and swirling it around, swallowing each other's saliva and making "tsk! slurp! tsk! slurp!" sounds, as if savoring a delicious treat. The passionate kiss made Jill a little dizzy and intoxicated, vaguely feeling something hard pressing against her vulva. Even through her clothes, that hard object seemed to know its way around, rubbing against the opening and clitoris. Jill realized what it was and felt a wave of shyness, while a warm current surged from her vagina, slowly flowing out from her uterus, warming the vaginal walls along its path—it felt so good. My lips left Jill's cherry lips, but instead lingered on her cheeks, the base of her ears, her pink neck... all over. My hands gently untied the knot on Jill's belt, then parted her blouse to reveal her fair breasts. Her two full breasts bounced high, their pink nipples hard and erect. I gently traced the base of her breasts with my fingernails, slowly tracing the peaks. These movements of undressing were so gentle that Jill, lost in the kiss, was completely unaware until she felt fingers scratching her chest. She suddenly realized her upper body was bare, letting out a shy moan, yet also feeling a desire she had never felt before slowly rising. When Jill felt the nipples being pinched, she shivered as if a cool breeze had swept over her, and felt her wetness already staining her buttocks and back. I looked at Jill, her eyes closed, the blush on her face and neck lingering. I looked at her lips, much redder than usual, and the passionate kiss from before kept replaying in my mind. Finally, I couldn't resist any longer and lowered my head to take her rosebud-like nipple into my mouth.
Jill let out another soft moan, covering her face with her hands, but thrusting her chest forward, sending a numbing sensation through my body as if electrocuted by my lips and tongue. The dizziness in my head and the trembling of my skin revealed Jill's psychological and physical needs, and her extreme pleasure. Jill began to make "uh...uh..." sounds in her throat, her body struggling, turning, and twisting, her hands occasionally tugging at my clothes.
I almost roughly pulled at the lower half of Jill's clothes; Jill naturally squeezed her legs together, then slowly loosened them, slightly raising her body, allowing me to easily remove her dress. My lips immediately landed on Jill's bare, smooth belly, gently exhaling warm breath while caressing her cheeks and full lips; my hands also occupied the jungle fortress, pressing and kneading her long, dew-covered fur.
Jill trembled and gasped softly, "Ah...ah..." feeling as if she were in a raging furnace, the heat almost melting her entire body; yet also as if she were in a frozen wasteland, shivering uncontrollably. Jill felt this was the most painful yet intensely pleasurable torment in the world, leaving her in a state of dizziness and trance. My fingers gently caressed her slightly raised mons pubis, the soft, curly hair that gleamed faintly, and the hard, protruding clitoris in the wet, slippery cleavage. Jill writhed breathlessly, involuntarily opening her legs and arching her back, pressing her palms even closer and more intimately to her vulva. Seeing this, I suddenly buried my face in the already faintly visible peach blossom spring, the fountain of life, savoring the dew-kissed orchid with my lips and tongue. Jill was overwhelmed with pleasure, feeling as if her body was about to burst with hot blood. She writhed and twisted with the varying pressure and speed of my tongue, involuntarily uttering obscene moans of "Mmm...uh...ah..." My face remained buried between Jill's legs, my hands skillfully undressing her, removing all clothing that covered her body, leaving us completely naked. I rose and knelt beside Jill, admiring her breathtakingly beautiful body before me; I reached out and took her soft wrist, grasping her erect penis.
Jill flinched slightly, then gently cupped her hard, throbbing member in her warm palm. She gently rubbed it, as if soothing an enraged beast; she caressed it tenderly, as if handling a precious work of art. This gentle caress felt like a cataclysmic earthquake to Jill; her cries of "Ah! Hmm!" betrayed her intense trembling. I finally couldn't bear it any longer, kneeling between her legs and slowly pressing myself against her, feeling the delicate softness, smoothness, and elasticity beneath me, letting my hard, throbbing member explore this paradise on its own.
Jill seemed unable to resist this teasing that only knocked on the door without actually entering, so she reached out and guided my penis, slowly leading it in a shallow exploration.
I knew I couldn't rush it, so I simply arched my hips slightly, allowing my penis, lubricated by the wetness, to slip in halfway up the glans before stopping. Perhaps it was psychological; or perhaps it was real, but when I first entered, my entire body trembled as if electrocuted, feeling as if the narrow opening was resisting my entry; yet inside, there was an irresistible magnetic force attracting it.
"Ah… Oh!" Jill felt waves of stinging pain from her lower body… her arms gripped my upper arms tightly, her nails almost digging into her firm skin. Jill knew she was experiencing one of the most important moments in her life as a woman, a major transformation, and her heart was filled with struggle and conflicting emotions. She also felt that my considerate restraint in not forcing things had lessened the stinging pain considerably, and her vagina was slowly becoming warm and aroused, with a continuous flow of heat gushing out. Wherever the heat passed, it seemed to itch the inner walls of her vagina. Jill couldn't help but gently sway her hips, trying to rub against the itchy areas with the movement of her body.
I felt that through Jill's movements, my penis was slowly being pushed into her vagina, and I could clearly feel the foreskin slowly rolling back; a warm, tight feeling gradually engulfed my penis; the rough folds of the vaginal walls scratched the tip of the glans… I felt all sensation in my body suddenly disappear except for that of my penis. When I felt the tip of my penis seem to have reached the very end of the inner wall, I immediately lifted my hips, pulling my penis back to the entrance. "Whoosh!" A surge of heat immediately rushed out of the opening, the clear, wet fluid mixed with streaks of bright red, staining the snow-white skin and the mattress—a somewhat shocking sight. I entered again, finding the second entry much smoother, and began to thrust rhythmically. Jill felt the stinging pain in her lower body vanish completely, replaced by an itching, tingling sensation in her vagina. My thrusting was just scratching that itchy spot, and a strange pleasure made her moan involuntarily. Her waist arched and twisted in rhythm with my thrusts, her long, silky legs tracing my waist, hips, and thighs.
Suddenly, Jill bit my shoulder, her nails digging into the flesh of my back, her body trembling violently. She cried out in a plaintive, heart-wrenching voice, her vagina contracting intensely. Jill arched her back high, then remained motionless, as if waiting for something. Then, with a long cry of "Ah...", a surge of heat rushed out without warning, quickly enveloping the penis inside her vagina.
I felt as if my penis was about to melt from the heat, rapidly swelling as if it were about to explode. I cried out urgently, "Jill! I want... Ah... Ah..." and thrust violently a few times. The tip of my penis burst open like fire, and I seemed to see colorful sparks scattering in my mind, lingering for a long time... I admired the naked bodies of the three exquisite beauties I had violated, but the beauty I longed for most was Lana. She was the ultimate beauty, but getting Lana was no easy feat. Lana was highly skilled in martial arts and incredibly intelligent. I had been repeatedly defeated by her. I had tried to assault her at least twenty times, but I failed every time. Some of those attempts were unforgettable. One time, I had stripped Lana down to just her bra and panties. Lana's youthful body was exquisitely curvaceous, with firm yet soft curves that seemed almost too beautiful to touch. I could imagine that beneath her bra, her breasts, smooth and supple like freshly peeled chicken heads, were like two delicate flower buds, trembling and swaying proudly amidst her snow-white, translucent, and jade-like skin. At the peaks of those sacred and pert breasts, there must have been a pair of delicate, translucent, alluring, and adorable nipples, shyly and proudly erect. Beside those delicate, adorable, and still-childlike nipples, there must be a faint, rosy areola, alluring and lovely, like a halo of bright moonlight surrounding the nipples. Her slender, delicate waist, easily encircled by a hand, evokes a tender, wanton feeling of wanting to embrace her and cherish her tenderly. Her lower abdomen is smooth, white, and soft; beneath her panties, the delicate, white mons pubis of the young girl is slightly raised, and below the mons pubis, a bright red, tender, and tightly closed jade-colored slit conceals a glimpse of spring. A pair of snow-white, round, smooth, and beautifully slender legs; the delicate, jade-like inner thighs are so white and tender they are almost transparent, with a faint blue vein, connecting gracefully to the slender, delicate waist, its curves rhythmic and inviting, making one unable to resist caressing and stroking them.
"Lana, oh Lana, you are clever and resourceful, but you always use them against me. You seduce me until I'm completely infatuated, yet you reject me without hesitation. You have a pair of bright, clear eyes, yet you never give me a flirtatious look. You have a radiant face, yet you never give me a kind look. Your perky breasts are alluring, yet they are always covered by layers of clothing. Your shapely buttocks are round and firm, yet you never flaunt them in front of me. Your legs are long and slender, yet you use them to escape me. You have the most sacred virginity in the world, yet you never give my weapon a chance to penetrate... Of course, no matter what, I am determined to make Lana the virginity that thousands of men dream of."

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