Teaching daughters to have sex

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I'm 40 years old this year, married for over ten years, and my daughter is 16. A female colleague told my daughter about the SexTiger website, and she really liked it after reading it, so she's been visiting it frequently ever since. I
especially enjoy coming here to read the articles people write, not to seek thrills, but mainly to see if there are other women like me, and to know
if other women have the same feelings and experiences as me.

My husband, daughter, and I have been having sex together for almost two years now, and our whole family has experienced great sexual satisfaction, especially my daughter. Without
the stress of sexual repression, her personality has become more cheerful and outgoing, and her academic performance has improved significantly. I want to share our experience for others' reference, and we
can also exchange ideas via QQ.

My husband works in a government office and is very busy with social engagements. So, three years ago, we only had sex four or five times a month at most. Although he always
managed to bring me to orgasm, I still felt unsatisfied. I initially thought it might be because he was too tired, but later he still lacked the
passion he used to have, and it seemed like he wasn't feeling well.

I was worried, but mostly helpless. After all, I'm a woman too, a normal person, and I was afraid that one day I would suddenly lose the pleasure of sex. But what
worried me even more was my daughter, who was 14 years old at the time. She had been menstruating for two years and was in the peak of her development, just starting junior high school.

She, who used to be carefree, suddenly became preoccupied, and her grades quickly dropped. I was initially shocked by this sudden change in our daughter
, and my husband was very worried. But I had been through that phase myself, and children these days develop earlier, and I was also suffering from sexual frustration
, so I knew that her behavior was also due to sexual frustration. But at the time, I didn't know what to do.

But I didn't know why my husband's sexual ability had declined. Until one day I read an article online and learned that it was mainly because our sex
life was too monotonous that he gradually lost interest in sex. I tried to change things up to stimulate him, but it didn't work. Then one day I saw an article on SexTiger
titled "Let Your Daughter Enjoy Sexual Pleasure," and suddenly I had the idea of having my husband and daughter have sex.

But I didn't want to tell my husband, so I decided to masturbate my daughter first. I just hoped that my daughter would quickly return to the joy of being a normal person. For
a middle school girl, the golden years of her life shouldn't be spent in pain and repression; I didn't want my tragedy to happen to her. So
one night, I deliberately slept with my daughter to carry out my plan.

The first time I masturbated her, perhaps because it was the first time a foreign object had been inserted into her body, her petite body trembled violently, her warm, moist
mucous membranes enveloping my fingers. I heard her rapid breathing, knowing she was having a strong reaction, so I confidently continued inserting my fingers. Although she was already very
wet, it felt incredibly tight.

I inserted it a little, then pulled it out, and then slowly went in a little deeper… My finger seemed to magically disappear into her cleft, until finally
the entire finger was inserted into her body. The walls of my daughter's vagina tightly gripped my finger. No, it was as if it were being tightly gripped; my daughter's
vagina was practically squeezing my finger.

I suddenly wondered how a penis several times thicker than a finger could fit into such a narrow opening. "Ah..." My daughter trembled violently again because I
discovered a small fleshy ball deep inside her vagina. This might be the cervix. I curiously teased it with my finger. "It hurts...it hurts..." my daughter
cried softly, gripping me tightly with one hand and pounding my chest with the other.

"Okay, okay..." I comforted her, not daring to do it a second time. Just like intercourse, I slowly moved my fingers in and out of my daughter's vagina, the hot, moist
membranes pulsating with her movements. "Ah...ah..." My daughter raised her head, rolled her eyes, and a glistening droplet actually appeared at the corner of her mouth. I
held her tightly so she wouldn't fall to the floor.

I played with her private parts while keeping an eye on the sounds outside the door (afraid my husband might suddenly come in). After a while, "Mmm...mmm..." My daughter's little buttocks
writhed like a motor, and I struggled to keep my fingers moving in and out. "Oh...ah...mmm..." My daughter finally collapsed into my arms, and I
knew she had reached orgasm.

I touched her apple-like cheeks with my hands, which were covered in juice, and listened to the panting sounds coming from her small mouth. I asked her if she was comfortable. She then gently bumped her head against my chest.

From then on, I often let her masturbate, and I also let her masturbate herself. I know that masturbation is not harmful, but I still feel that it is not the same as real sex.

More than a month later, I decided to let my husband and daughter have sex, and also to stimulate my husband and arouse his interest in sex. I first asked my daughter for her
opinion, and to my surprise, she happily agreed. I then tried to persuade my husband, because just thinking about it gave me a strange and strong urge.

I first told him about my daughter's desires, which made him feel embarrassed. Then I showed him articles on SexTiger, and he finally agreed. We decided to choose
the third day after my daughter's period (Sunday) during the daytime so that she could experience real sexual pleasure, because that way we wouldn't need to use contraception and could make her first experience
more comfortable.

I wanted to see her more clearly during the day, to give my husband a stronger sensory stimulation with my daughter's beautiful body, thus achieving my goal. That day, I prepared sanitary
napkins and Yunnan Baiyao (to prevent excessive bleeding) for my daughter. He lowered his head and began to gently kiss my daughter's round little breasts. I then noticed that my daughter's nipples were very small and peach-
colored. Although small and tender, the nipples became erect due to my husband's gentle kisses and caresses. He then moved my daughter's round buttocks up and slowly pulled down her panties. He
suddenly seemed a little surprised by the scene before him. He saw a patch of sparse, soft pubic hair and a dark red clitoris. He probably hadn't realized that his daughter had already
grown into a real young woman.

He ran his fingers through the girl's pubic hair in a rake-like motion, then pressed his index finger back and forth on her labia majora
. Each press caused the labia to indent; when he released his finger, they immediately spring back. His daughter's white labia majora, tinged with a rosy hue, revealed
a clear, round white mark from the pressure, with a distinct boundary between it and the surrounding rosy area. Due to blood circulation, the white mark quickly shrank and disappeared. Because of the previous friction
, his daughter's inner labia were completely covered in her sweet juices.

He lifted his daughter's left leg, revealing her burning hot area. He was clearly excited, like a wild beast that had lost its reason. He quickly removed
all his clothes, then lifted his daughter's thigh and brought it against his head. He could feel the soft, smooth touch through his ears. His tongue trembled as he inserted it into his daughter
's private parts, kissing her passionately. He first licked her full, juicy labia, trembling as he sucked them into his mouth, drawing them in with all his might.
Then he probed the lower part of her vulva with his tongue, licking upwards to the sensitive spot, until his face was covered in her gushing fluids. His daughter writhed excitedly
, panting heavily.

After kissing for a while, he pulled his daughter's labia minora outwards, very long. Her labia minora were taut and thin, almost translucent like paper. When he released them,
they snapped back sharply, and his daughter seemed to hear a "snap" from outside the window. They snapped back, then he pulled them out again, repeating this several times. Then he changed
direction, this time using both hands to pinch her labia minora separately and pull them apart, exposing the inside of her vulva. The color of the inside of her labia minora
was very beautiful; it was difficult to describe exactly what color it was.

There are various opinions about the color of the area around a woman's vaginal opening; some say it's a light pink, others say it's pink. In my daughter's opinion,
neither is accurate. The inside of a woman's vulva should be a color closer to blood, very similar to the color inside the eyelids. He pulled apart his daughter's labia minora,
revealing her vaginal opening, urethral opening, and clitoris. Her vagina was still relatively closed, and because he used force, the vaginal opening was stretched into a thin line.
The urethra, however, clearly showed a small opening the size of a pea. At the upper part of the vulva, the clitoris was nestled like a pearl.

Perhaps due to the stimulation, the daughter's vagina would occasionally contract, like a baby pursing its lips. With the contraction of the vagina, the pea-sized
urethra would also tighten, and the pearl-like clitoris would protrude outward. A strand of clear secretion slowly overflowed from her vulva and flowed down the gap between her labia.

A daughter is a daughter; where in the world can you find something more beautiful than a daughter's vulva? The reason I'm sharing this detail is because
what I witnessed was incredibly moving. Think about it—it's a dynamic process, a gradual one, a process that offers an unimaginably real
experience, something that no CD or video can truly capture. Only when you see it with your own eyes can you truly appreciate its beauty. What else could it be?

Is there anything more exciting than this scenario?

Of course, the husband, who personally pressed his fingers against his daughter's vulva, must have felt it more deeply and intensely than his daughter. Watching the lewd scene between father and daughter, my
body felt a surge of heat, and my genitals began to itch. Suddenly, I felt an unprecedented excitement, stimulation, and pleasure.
My panties, which I had just put on after showering, were already soaked with my own fluids. I immediately rubbed my throbbing clitoris through the panties.

His penis was already hard, and he impatiently spread his daughter's legs apart; she was already wet. He used his hands to pry open her labia. Without any hesitation
, he straightened his penis, aimed it at his daughter's vaginal opening, and slowly inserted it. His daughter frowned, bit her lip, and gripped his hand; she felt
pain down there.

The husband paused for a moment, then slowly resumed thrusting. After a while, she seemed to feel a wonderful pleasure; her face flushed, and her breathing became rapid.
I saw my daughter's vaginal fluid mixed with blood flowing out continuously, the fluid turning a pale red.

Seeing that their daughter was comfortable, the husband began to thrust forcefully. His rhythmic thrusts, hitting their daughter's genitals, produced a series of slapping
sounds. I felt a stimulation I had never experienced before, and involuntarily lay down beside my daughter, letting her fingers enter my vagina. Each
thrust of his would travel through her fingers to my vagina, quickly bringing me to orgasm. The stimulation and pleasure were indescribable. After
a while, I felt my husband thrusting harder and harder, finally giving a few powerful thrusts before hugging my daughter tightly. She hugged him back tightly, motionless
.

The daughter straightened her body with all her might, almost stopping her breathing. After a few seconds, she let out a suppressed groan, her eyes closed, her lips tightly pursed, breathing rapidly
, her body trembling incessantly. At this moment, her husband slumped softly onto his daughter.

I know my daughter also experienced the intense pleasure of orgasm. From then on, the three of us often made love together. My husband seemed to have regained his youth, and we
made love two or three times a week, sometimes once with each of us in one night. My daughter also became more lively and even cuter, and her grades improved rapidly
. The relationship between the three of us became even closer.

【over】

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