Virginity Guide

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Virgin's Guide (Word

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I attended a provincial key high school in City A. Although it's a provincial key school, as everyone knows, the post-90s generation is very precocious these days. Being brain-dead is another matter, I'm just saying precocious. Although I'm a post-90s, I'm not brain-dead.
I had a girlfriend named Yao. She wasn't very tall, about 158cm, quite cute, and her style wasn't particularly flashy, unlike many of my other friends who were already wearing stockings and short skirts. We dated for almost four years. We met in middle school, but because she was innocent and I wasn't a bad person, I never thought about it in that way. The first
time we actually had sex was one night in my first year of high school.
The weather was strange that day, thundering and raining. I remember her telling me she was afraid of thunder, and during evening self-study, I kept wondering if she would be scared by such loud thunder. I texted her: "Are you scared?"
"Yeah, I really want you to come and be with me." She was always like that; whenever she was scared or something happened, she wanted me by her side. Of course, I usually fulfilled my duties as a boyfriend.
"I'll take you home after school tonight, baby. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Sometimes even God gets angry, don't be afraid."
"Okay, you have to take me home after school, okay?"
"Okay."
So we waited until school was over, still in a storm. I ran to her classroom to wait for her, and when she came out, her face looked pale. I felt a little sorry for her. She told me she had been scared by thunder when she was little, and maybe
she still had a lingering trauma. "Okay, okay, I'm here now," I gently pinched her cheek and said, "Come on, darling, don't be afraid. Smile, yes, my baby is the cutest." Then I made a funny face at her, which made her laugh. All the way home, she clung to me, as if afraid the thunder would snatch her away.
Walking together in the wind, rain, and lightning under an umbrella, it felt nice in retrospect, but I was incredibly miserable at the time. My pants were completely soaked, and sometimes I had to carry her across puddles. A delicate girl can be cute sometimes, but sometimes she can be really annoying.
Finally, I got this little darling home. The rain stopped then. "Honey, come here."
I walked over, looking confused. She leaned in and kissed me. "Give me a kiss as a reward."
Even though we had kissed before, this kiss still had a special meaning. I gave her a quick, impatient kiss and then wanted to go home.
"Don't go. I'm scared."
"Hey, where can I go if I don't leave, Miss?"
"Stay here?"
At first, I thought she was joking, and looked at her with suspicion. "What nonsense are you talking about? If your dad sees me, won't I be crippled?"
"What? I'm all alone at home today. My parents went to my brother's." (Her brother is studying in another city
.)
"Really?"
"Yeah, would I lie to you?"
"Aren't you afraid I'll do something?"
"Tch, I know you can't bear it. Isn't it said that loving your wife means you won't hurt her?"
"Are you just trying to reassure yourself? Okay, okay, if you're afraid I won't do anything bad then."
"Hmm, that's more like it."
After saying that, she took my hand, and at first I thought we were just going to a bed, but who knew that in the end, we were having a crazy, rapid thrusting session on the bed.
When we got to her house, I texted my mom, saying that the road to the school was flooded and I couldn't get back, so I would stay in a classmate's dormitory. My mom was very easygoing and agreed. After she finished showering, I quickly rinsed myself off and then lay down on her usual bed with my little darling in my arms.
I'd done it before, so this time I was bolder. Since no one was around, I kissed, licked, grabbed, and circled her breasts, biting and tugging at them. She seemed used to it and didn't react much.
I'd read in novels that women's breasts are very sensitive, and I found that strange, so I started looking for her sensitive spots. My tongue wandered around her breasts, and when I licked the base of her nipple, I heard her let out a soft moan. That's when I realized her truly sensitive spot was the base of her nipple, not the breast itself. (Don't be fooled by novels, everyone. A lot of things in novels are really unrealistic. Many parts of a woman's body aren't actually that sensitive, including her genitals. Maybe it's just my limited experience, but in my experience, the truly sensitive areas on a woman's body are the base of her ears, the base of her breasts, and the spine on her back—are areas you can lick—as well as her clitoris. And, well, her anus is quite sensitive too…)
I licked her, moving towards her neck. She giggled from the tickling, constantly pulling back. I licked her earlobe, and this time she wasn't just laughing, but genuinely moaning—a heartfelt moan. I finally understood what it meant for a woman to be in heat. Since I'd never seen a vagina before, I wanted to know if it really would produce fluid, so I gently touched her panties, parted them, and slipped my hand inside. She didn't seem to resist, letting me touch her.
Wow, it really did produce fluid! That's what I thought at the time; it felt so amazing. I continued licking her lower abdomen, even sticking my tongue inside her navel. She seemed to enjoy it, though her moans weren't as loud as when I licked her ears.
Not content with just licking and touching, I decided to take things to a new level. Without hesitation, I buried my head between her legs, licking through her panties. Maybe it was because she had showered and changed her panties, but they smelled quite nice. As my tongue gently moved, I heard her say, "Honey, it feels good."
Hearing that gave me a lot of encouragement, and I wanted to take off her pants to lick her again. Just as I was about to pull down her pants, she sat up.
"What? Is that not allowed?"
"No, just turn off the light."
At this crucial moment, my little darling still thought of turning off the light; I really found her quite adorable.
After she turned off the light, I couldn't wait to pull down her pants, admiring her virginity by the moonlight streaming in from the window—a genuine virgin. However, it didn't feel much different from what I saw in porn, except that the ones in porn were everted, while this one was inward.
After watching, I gently covered it with my tongue and licked it with my whole tongue. At that time, I didn't know the exact location of the clitoris, so I slowly searched for it with my tongue. Suddenly, I felt a slightly hard little bean, which must be the clitoris. I paid special attention to that area and focused on licking it. Suddenly, my wife pushed my head away and said no. Then she looked at me as if she was very sad, but also very happy.
"Honey, just now... I don't know what happened, it was so strange, so stimulating." She looked at me cutely and said, "It was so uncomfortable, but also so comfortable. I don't know what it felt like, it was a bit like a cramp."
"Silly girl, you had an orgasm!" Only then did I realize that my wife's first orgasm had been brought to it by my tongue. Thinking about it, this was also the first time I had seen this thing, my first time performing oral sex, and I was able to do it so well. I really have some talent.
Suddenly, my wife pinched my penis with her hand, half-laughing mischievously, and said, "Hehe, why are you holding it up so high? Ha? Get down, get down!" She even slapped my penis as she spoke.
I panicked; I couldn't let her bully me like that. I immediately rolled over and pinned her down, sending my tongue near her ear. This elicited another series of dreamy moans. A woman's moans are indeed beautiful, inexplicably beautiful. (Has anyone listened to Ye Qiantong's audiobooks? Her moans are really good.)
My tongue played a game of cat and mouse near her earlobe, while my hands began to reach down to her lower body, ready to attack. My wife was quite wet, and my penis felt good against her.
Suddenly, my wife said something that surprised me greatly, "Honey, can you put it in?"
"Hmm? Hmm~!"
Hearing my wife's request, I naturally wouldn't refuse.
I sat up, pulled my wife's legs a little closer, spread them apart, and used one hand to support myself while the other guided my penis to her vulva. Due to my lack of experience, I struggled for a long time without getting it in.
I'd heard that you should deflower a virgin quickly, that a short pain is better than a long one. Actually, that's wrong; it's hard to get in that way. I gently pressed my penis against her from below, leaned down, and gently kissed my wife's cheek. Suddenly, I felt like my penis had entered a small hole, but the sensation wasn't strong; maybe only half of the glans had gone in. Then I remembered that harmful secret: a short pain is better than a long one, and I pushed hard.
Damn it, my little brother slipped out uncooperatively, accompanied by my wife's scream.
"Baby, I'm sorry, I don't know how."
"It's okay, if you knew how, I wouldn't want you. Don't rush, take it slow, don't hurt me anymore."
"Okay."
Hearing my wife's understanding words, my morale rose again. I leaned down and pressed against my wife, gently thrusting, hoping to open her little door. Maybe I was too excited at the time, or maybe I was too weak... This time... I ejaculated before I could penetrate. I quickly lifted my little brother and pressed it against my wife's belly. I
ejaculated all over my wife's belly.
"Ouch! Did you pee on me?"
"No!" "
Then. What is this? It's disgusting." "Semen~!"
My wife and I were speechless. My wife silently took a piece of paper from next to the pillow and wiped herself.
"Want to try again?" I said, feeling defeated.
"I'm exhausted, let's sleep."
"Oh, okay." Since I didn't know how to get in, this was the only way. If I shamelessly tried again and ejaculated all over my wife's belly, I'd never have another chance. I held my wife, and we both fell asleep naked. After a long time, probably around 1 a.m., I suddenly woke up. Looking at my lovely wife in my arms, I really wanted to make love to her. So I gently shook her awake.
"Wife, can we do it again? I want to go inside you."
"Okay."
I repeated many of the flirting actions, then leaned down and lay on top of my wife, my penis pressing against her. This time, because I was determined to succeed, I wasn't in a hurry. After a while, I couldn't get in, so I used one hand to move downwards, parted my wife's labia, and then pressed against her again with my penis.
Suddenly, I felt the same thing as last time; I knew the head of my penis was inside. This time, I didn't dare to do anything reckless, afraid it would slip out or I would ejaculate again. I took a breath, then gently pushed my penis further in, lowering my hips slightly.
Suddenly, I felt a breakthrough, and it went in a little more. Of course, accompanied by my wife's moans that sounded like she was in pain, I didn't care if she was in pain or not; I had to succeed. I inserted it little by little, inch by inch, until it was all the way in. It felt so good, so incredibly good. It felt like I was being enveloped, and there was a tight ring of flesh in the middle, moving with each thrust—it felt amazing. So I started slowly thrusting in and out. There were no special techniques; I was just savoring the wonders of this virgin's vagina. Of course, I didn't feel anything like a hymen. Because I had ejaculated before, I was calm now and couldn't ejaculate much more. This time, I lasted quite a while, about 15 minutes. Suddenly, my wife said she felt uncomfortable and told me to hurry up. So I increased my speed, thrusting frantically, not trying to control my urge to ejaculate. Suddenly, a tingling pleasure surged from my thighs throughout my body. I thrust forward forcefully and ejaculated into my wife's virgin vagina.
After lying on top of her for a while, I straightened up, turned on the light, and looked at our naked lower bodies. She shyly covered her face with the blanket beside her. I looked down closely. Blood, it really was blood. I finally knew what virgin blood was. That feeling was incredible. I was no longer a virgin, and the person who deflowered me was also a virgin.
[The End]
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