My Experience 2

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Chapter Two: A Night of Romance

The next day, I received a note from my cousin Shaohua, inviting me to meet him at the meadow, which was his residence. He said he had a precious gift for me.
My heart raced, and I eagerly awaited nightfall. Finally, the sun set, and after a hasty dinner, I headed to where he had asked me to meet him.
When I arrived, I saw Shaohua, dressed in a smart, sharp suit, already waiting. Seeing me, he greeted me politely, took my hand, and we walked hand-in-hand to his residence.
This house had been his father's former home, now given to Shaohua.
The room was tastefully furnished and very quiet, with bouquets of flowers on the walls emitting a captivating fragrance.
We went inside and sat on the sofa. He stroked my breast with one hand and poured 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.
Today, I did indeed look very beautiful.
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 sheer skirt that revealed half of her snow-white thighs, and beige high-heeled shoes. Through the skirt, I could clearly see her pink thong panties, tightly enveloping her narrow vulva, like a fragrant, soft, white steamed bun nestled between her thighs.
He kept smiling at me and asking, "Is the coffee good?"
I nodded.
We chatted like this until he said, "Let's go."
I thought his attack was about to begin. I was mentally prepared for the real thing, just waiting for his alluring treasure to leap out from under him and penetrate me.
I was almost bursting with desire. The thought alone was enough to make my blood boil with excitement.
But he led me into a bathroom, saying, "Please go in first, I'll wait for you outside."
Only then did I realize his intention; he clearly wanted me to wash myself before getting wet. With no other choice, I stripped naked and entered the bath.
Looking down, I saw my long, snow-white legs. Looking back in the mirror, I couldn't help but examine my youthful, beautiful, budding pink body once more. The dense pubic hair on my tight labia resembled a dark forest, covering my clitoris, which was already engorged and protruding. I couldn't help but recall the moving scenes of last night. My vulva began to tingle again, my labia parting like two alluring little mouths, as if wanting to eat something. Then, a stream of white fluid began to ooze from deep within my vagina. I instinctively touched it. Good heavens, so much again! I casually touched my own full breasts again, feeling that they were much fuller and more elastic than before. I was even jealous of Shaohua; my cousin was truly blessed with good fortune! Today he would have such a heavenly beauty, allowing him to freely cultivate and sow his seed on this virgin land.
As I was thinking this, I heard someone moving around next door, so I curiously opened the door a crack and peeked out.
"Wow, Shaohua looks so handsome today!" I almost exclaimed.
I saw that he was completely naked, half-lying on the sofa waiting, his dark pubic hair was a large patch, much more than mine, and thick and long. The most eye-catching thing was his powerful, huge penis, which seemed to emerge straight out of his pubic hair, standing proudly and self-satisfiedly, more than half a foot tall, as thick as a child's arm, erect between his two firm thighs, and rhythmically throbbing. Then I looked at his engorged glans, smooth and shiny purple, round like an egg.
At that moment, a strong sexual desire surged through my body like an electric current.
Sensuality pounded against my yearning vulva, my labia opening and closing violently, making my heart race.
I quickly washed myself clean, hoping to soon engage in that heavenly act, to fulfill the youthful dream that every girl so yearns for.
I washed and scrubbed my vulva again and again, the friction of my hands intensifying my sexual urges. I hurriedly dried myself and walked naked out of the bathroom, sitting down next to his naked body.
He lit a cigarette, smoking as if nothing was wrong, his eyes burning as he stared at my naked body.
When my gaze involuntarily drifted to his erect penis, my sexual desire intensified unbearably. My heart pounded wildly, almost leaping out of my throat. 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 nestled into his arms, our skin pressed together.
He touched and kissed me, then suddenly pulled me up by the waist and gently lifted me onto the bed. I playfully slapped him, and he climbed onto the bed too, holding me tightly. He passionately kissed my breasts, genitals, and entire body, carefully admiring my full vulva and dense pubic hair. Then he inserted a finger into my vagina, moving it in and out, which felt incredibly pleasurable. The itching, the throbbing, I couldn't control myself; it felt like a volcano about to erupt.
He then smeared his hand, covered in my own fluids, into my mouth.
It was pure bliss!
He casually groped my body. He was probably tired, as he lay down beside me, our bodies pressed tightly together.
But that was nothing compared to what was 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 stimulation, I couldn't control myself and kept twisting 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.
A sudden surge of pleasure spread throughout my body—it felt incredibly good!
His other hand continued to knead, pinch, and rub my breasts.
My sexual desire surged dramatically; my vagina felt hot and itchy, and my vaginal fluid flowed out in gushes.
He knelt between my thighs, grasping his penis, which resembled a red-hot iron rod, and used two fingers of his other hand to separate my labia, rubbing the large glans of his penis back and forth at the entrance of my vagina for lubrication.
Then, he thrust his hips forward with a sudden "whoosh," and the semen-covered glans squeezed into my narrow, secret hole. Since this was my first time experiencing the power of the real thing, I couldn't help but cry out in pain—"Ouch, it hurts so much! I can't take it!" He seemed not to hear my cries and thrust in again. My head buzzed, and the pain almost made me faint. I'm so useless! I never thought I could withstand the insertion of such a huge penis.
"Ouch, it hurts so much... Ahh... I'm so suffocated... Oh... Can you be a little gentler?... Hmm... It's so itchy... It's tearing." I kept moaning.
He ignored all of that and just relentlessly thrust in.
Whether it was the pain that numbed me or I gradually got used to it, I slowly began to feel a strange, wonderful sensation, a very pleasurable pleasure.
Then, my cousin's penis began to rhythmically thrust in and out of my vagina. The dreamlike sensation grew 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 obediently submit to his whims.
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 hurt a little at first because your penis broke through your hymen, it should feel better now."
I hummed in response.
His penis moved randomly inside my vagina, sometimes swirling around.
The deeper it went, the more comfortable it felt; the better it swirled, the more wonderful it felt.
I was truly beginning to taste the immense pleasure of being a woman, experiencing the unparalleled bliss of being penetrated by a man's enormous penis. Good heavens! I wish to be a woman in every life, that I may forever retain the beautiful years of an eighteen-year-old girl, constantly being penetrated and nourished by the penis of the man I love.
Time passed second by second, and I moaned softly in pleasure.
"Oh... I really can't help it... Ouch... Hmm... Gently... It's so beautiful..."
My vagina was so full that I couldn't bear it, but the more he saw me like this, the harder he thrust and the faster he pumped.
This was the first time in my life that I had truly enjoyed the pleasure of intercourse.
Suddenly, he hugged me even tighter as if he were going crazy, making it hard for me to breathe. I felt his penis, which was rubbing back and forth, become thicker and harder than before, and the speed of his thrusts also increased.
It grew longer, thicker, and harder.
The power of his penis grew stronger and stronger, and his breathing became more and more rapid.
"Oh... I can't take it... It feels so good... Oh, what are you doing... Oh..."
I couldn't help but scream wildly.
At this moment, his penis thrust rapidly in and out of my vagina, then with a few more forceful thrusts, I felt gushes of hot fluid spurting from his shaft, shooting deep inside my vagina—it felt so good.
I asked him, "That felt so good, what's going on?" He said, "That's my semen. After
the friction of our bodies, it shot into your vagina. Does it feel good?"
I nodded and hummed in response.
The intense and wonderful intercourse finally came to an end.
I casually squeezed his penis, which was still inside my vagina, and thought, "Oh, it's so limp now, much worse than before."
He slowly lifted his hips and pulled his limp penis out.
My vaginal fluid overflowed as his penis was withdrawn, filling about half a teacup, and with the semen he ejaculated, how could it be less?
We were both exhausted after this intense intercourse, so we lay down on the bed to rest for a while.
As I lay there, I couldn't help but recall the intense scene from earlier. My hand reached out and, unexpectedly, landed on his limp penis. I curiously played with the now-soft glans, stroking the two bulging testicles hanging below. A moment later, I felt his penis gradually harden, lengthen, and heat up, then it started throbbing again. I turned my head to look—and wow! It was even more frightening than before. The veins on the surface of his penis bulged, and the glans swelled dramatically, gleaming a bright purplish-red. The opening at the tip looked like an angry, glaring eye. My hand could barely hold onto this suddenly enlarged member; the sight truly frightened me.
Suddenly, he stood up again, pinned me down, and without a word, lifted my legs high. Behind my buttocks, he gripped his enormous penis with both hands and thrust it mercilessly into my vagina.
"Ouch!" I cried out in pain. He couldn't penetrate, but ignored my cries.
Once again, with a "whoosh," it went in.
This time, it was unbearable; my vagina felt like it was on fire, and tears streamed down my face. I quickly used my hands to brace my hips, preventing him from penetrating any further. Seeing that I had stopped his thrusting, he instead pressed his strong chest against my high breasts.
I felt dizzy.
He slowly pulled his penis out, then spread my legs, parted my pubic hair, and fiercely sucked on my vaginal opening, his tongue swirling inside. After a while, he moved away from my vagina and sucked on my nipples.
After his sucking, licking, manipulating, and tossing, my desire gradually intensified. My vagina opened and closed, and my juices began to flow, anticipating the return of that huge penis.
He lay down and had me climb on top of him. Once I was on top as he instructed, he spread my buttocks apart with both hands and thrust his hard penis into my vagina. It was difficult to get in, so I used one hand behind my back to guide him and help him squeeze his penis in.
Somehow, this time it didn't hurt as much as before. Instead, I was overwhelmed by a strong pleasure. I excitedly leaned down and kissed his mouth. He immediately sucked on my tongue, sucking my saliva.
His penis began to thrust, his buttocks rhythmically thrusting upwards. The pleasure of intercourse spread throughout my body. I couldn't hold back and vigorously moved my hips to match. An indescribable feeling, a light and airy sensation, as if I were floating on clouds, entering a dreamlike fairyland. This must be what people call the state of "ecstasy."
Now, I finally understand that the pleasure of sex is an irreplaceable enjoyment. Looking back, I'm so lucky that my adolescence wasn't hindered by hypocritical moralizing. I bravely pursued and enjoyed the freedom and happiness inherent in women, and as a physically and psychologically healthy girl, I fully experienced the most complete and thorough beauty that sex can bring. This moment of youth has been endlessly memorable and beneficial for the rest of my life.
His penis thrust faster and faster, and under the relentless assault of Shao Hua's massive member, I continuously let out pleasurable moans. My naked, delicate limbs writhed with the rhythm of his thrusts, fully embracing wave after wave of love's impact with my entire being. I felt unparalleled joy; I didn't know how to describe or express this feeling of pleasure and excitement.
We rubbed our bodies together like that, emitting a tingling, electric-like pleasure. Everything around us, even the world itself, seemed to disappear; time seemed to freeze into eternity. Between heaven and earth, only the two of us remained, naked, each shamelessly and wildly venting our sexual desires.
My semen kept gushing out, sticking our pubic hair together, a tangled, dark mass that made it impossible to distinguish his from mine.
The mixture of semen and vaginal fluid smeared our bellies, our labia moving with his penis.
Suddenly, like a wild horse, he thrust in with all his might, the pleasure reaching an unprecedented climax. We were both panting, our hearts pounding as if they were about to explode… my senses were reaching their limit.
We held each other tighter; his movements told me—he was almost there!
I waited intently for the moment of ejaculation. In an instant, his penis hardened, thickened, and lengthened. As he thrust deep inside, gushes of hot semen erupted like a volcanic eruption, slamming against my cervix and vaginal walls—warm and incredibly pleasurable!
At this moment, I am completely immersed in happiness.
Finally, he dragged his tired body out of me. As he withdrew, a stream of white fluid overflowed from my vagina, soaking a large patch of the bed. Unlike last time, perhaps after another round of passion, his large penis remained as firm and vigorous as ever, like a victorious warrior, proudly holding its head high. The fluid from the glans dripped down the shaft to the base and the two testicles.
What had just happened seemed like a dream. My genitals were covered in semen and vaginal fluid. He turned over and licked them repeatedly with his tongue, then rubbed his penis against my breasts. I sat up and couldn't help but put his lovely little penis in my mouth, licking it clean carefully, letting my fragrant lips gently kiss it to reward it for the supreme pleasure it had brought me.
This intercourse made me feel particularly satisfied. I ejaculated a lot, and he ejaculated a lot of semen.
That night, we embraced and played until dawn.
Since my first sexual experience, needless to say, my desire for sex has intensified, and my sexual urges have become even more uncontrollable. From then on, my instinctive sexual needs as a woman were easily and unhindered. I deeply understood that only through fully enjoying sexual pleasure can one achieve the most fulfilling and perfect happiness in life. This was the peak of sexual pleasure I experienced in my life; this blissful and sweet moment will be etched in my heart and I will never forget it.

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