Sexual experiences kept secret from husband

I have three little mouths. The top one looks small and delicate, but believe it or not, I can take an entire penis into my mouth and even use my tongue to hold it for 20 minutes straight—of course, that only applies to the penis of someone I like. My bottom little mouth is my vagina; the outer flesh is very plump, and anyone who's on top of me will find it soft and light. My anus is pink, definitely not hemorrhoids or anything like that; it's a natural pink. In short, no matter how long you're on top of me, it won't hurt. My vagina is always warm and tight inside. My vagina is incredibly wet.

Today, I'm sharing my sexual experiences with you all without my husband's knowledge (actually, my husband tacitly approves of me having sexual partners outside the marriage). Actually, my first time being sexually assaulted outside of marriage was no different from prostitution. I used my body to get a job I deserved. Later, for a while, I tasted the sweetness of it, and I used this method to get many other things for myself. To be honest, though, I did learn a lot of valuable experience and techniques from being fucked by men other than my husband. Those who fucked my little cunt were definitely very happy, but thinking back on being fucked by them now, I also feel happy.

Now, I feel like I'm addicted. If no one puts a big, hard cock into my little cunt for a few days, my cunt overflows with juices even during the day, forcing me to change my underwear several times a day. If my little mouth doesn't hold a big cock for a few days, doesn't let it thrust hard hundreds of times, doesn't drink some semen, then eating feels tasteless.

However, now when I have sex with others, it's not about exchanging my body for anything. I seek sex simply because I want to be worthy of my young, beautiful, and sexy body, worthy of the soft, warm, and sweet little cunt my parents gave me. Now, having sex with a stranger, watching him ride on top of me, his big, hard penis going in and out of my vagina, going in and out again… I no longer feel like I'm being fucked, being played with, or being fucked by him, because I'm definitely happier than him!

My name is Meixiang, as for my surname, I won't say here, it doesn't matter anyway. If fate allows, you can become my special friend, or my bed partner, and you'll know everything.

I'm in Baoshan District, Shanghai. Initially, I studied to be a kindergarten teacher. When I was in school, I was very diligent. At that time, I thought that as long as I had good grades, I would have a good job after graduation. Looking back now, my naive thoughts from 10 years ago are completely unworkable in society. I was so stupid back then. After graduation, many of my classmates, whose grades were much worse than mine, all went to much better places. Back then, the best places were the top-ranked kindergartens in the district. But I, a top student in the city for three consecutive years at a preschool teacher training school, was ultimately assigned by those idiotic bureaucrats of the district education commission to a suburban kindergarten, starting as an ordinary, low-level preschool teacher.

My upbringing was very strict; even when I was dating, I only had a vague understanding of sex. My first boyfriend was introduced to me through layers of vetting by my parents. Later, he became my husband. He was a very honest man, a leader at Baosteel. I didn't give him my pure virginity until our wedding night.

Kindergarten teachers especially love to talk about what happens in bed between couples, but if you're not married, your married colleagues always consider you an outsider to the "married women's circle." This "outsider" is because they deliberately avoid discussing virgins like me when talking about sex. After marriage, I, who was already popular, quickly joined the ranks of "married women," becoming a staunch member of their circle. They started sharing their sexual experiences with me. Through these exchanges, I realized that I had truly wasted the past 20-plus years of my life exploring the pleasures of female sexuality.

With everyone's encouragement, I realized I was actually a very sexy woman. I'm not tall, but not short either; my skin is very fair; my breasts aren't very large, but because I was always the most diligent student in dance class at school, they're the firm type. The most interesting thing was that they told me that men's favorite vagina is one with full external muscles and a tight internal vagina, creating a sucking effect on a man's large penis. I was secretly surprised to hear this; my vagina was exactly like that!

Usually, when my husband is having sex with me in bed, after ejaculating, he often pinches my breasts or pats my buttocks, praising me, saying, "Good wife, your vagina is like a little mouth, it seems to be constantly sucking my big cock, I can't help but spit out my semen." Later, I seriously recalled that after we got married, whenever his penis could get hard and he inserted it into my vagina, there wasn't a single time he didn't ejaculate because I sucked him. Even when he was sick, he couldn't resist the charm of my vagina.

Spending more time with those married teachers, I learned more and more. I realized that although my husband was a good man, he was far too honest and clumsy in bed. He probably hadn't even heard of the various sexual techniques other couples used—like breast play, oral sex, and anal sex. When I started suggesting these things to him in bed, he was very reluctant and kept asking me where I learned these indecent things. Eventually, I lost all interest in trying those sexual techniques with him.

My change of heart was quite accidental. In 1995, I had been working at that small kindergarten for several years, doing every job better than others, but every year-end, I never received any awards for outstanding work. At first, I didn't understand. Later, some well-meaning married colleagues—my close friends in my small circle of married women—secretly told me that in those days, if you didn't give gifts to the leaders or offer yourself to them, all your hard work would be for nothing. I was horrified when I heard this. Giving gifts? I do that every year! Do I have to sleep with those leaders?

One of my best friends, Sister Hong, secretly told me when no one was around: "Meixiang, I have accidents every year, I should have been fired long ago, but I've been working here and no one dares to punish me. Every year-end bonus is first prize, several thousand yuan more than you hard-working people. Even our kindergarten director is quite polite to me. Do you know why?"

Hearing her say this, I also felt very strange. In the past, I just thought that because she could fake tears and snot during her public apologies after each accident, the leaders were too soft-hearted to fire her. Now, thinking about it carefully, it's really strange. So

I started to question Sister Hong. Sister Hong's face turned red, and I even felt she was a little regretful, but I was too eager to know the answer, so I put my arm around Sister Hong's shoulder and kept asking. Sister Hong sighed: "Qingqing, do you know the deputy director of our district education commission in charge of early childhood education?"

Of course I knew. He was a very serious leader: I knew he was usually very serious, very thorough when inspecting work, and very fair in his dealings.

Sister Hong suddenly laughed: Fair in his dealings, serious and thorough? Qingqing, we're good friends. Let me tell you, when I had my first accident, the principal wanted to fire me. I knew that, but the final decision rested with him, so I went to the district education commission to see him. He told me, "You're so young, it's a pity you're fired, but that's the rule. I can only think of other ways. I don't know if I can help you. I'm too busy right now, and discussing this at work wouldn't be good. Prepare your detailed appeal materials and come to my office on Sunday." Hearing this, I felt there was still hope. On Sunday, I prepared 1000 yuan, put it in an envelope, and rushed to his office. Unexpectedly, he returned the money to me, saying, "I don't need the money." "But I've always liked you, Xiao Hong," he said, then shoved me onto the desk and started unbuttoning my skirt. I tried desperately to push him away, but he whispered in my ear, "Xiao Hong, let me have some fun this time, and you'll be fine. From now on, with me here, you won't have to be afraid of your principal anymore." As he spoke, he forcefully pulled off my long skirt, slipped his hand inside my underwear, and began rubbing my labia. One finger went directly into my vagina… I pushed him away with all my might, lifted my skirt from the floor, and pulled it back up. He didn't pounce on me, but suddenly said fiercely, "You'll be fired soon."

My hands went limp. I thought to myself, no matter what, I can't be fired. Besides, I'm not a virgin. Let him have his way with me once, even though I'm a hundred times unwilling. I'll just pretend I was accidentally raped by a pervert on my way home that night. "

And then?" I asked Sister Hong. "

Then he pulled me into his arms. I knew I had surrendered in my heart. Although I didn't agree verbally,

my body stopped resisting. He was quite gentle that day, rubbing my waist and buttocks with his hands, gently sucking on my nose and earlobe, making me feel itchy.

After a while, one of his hands touched my breast, and the other hand was unbuttoning my shirt.

I made a muffled moan to try to stop him, but he kissed my lips, sucking my tongue into his mouth. He sucked on my tongue hard, and I couldn't get away. I just felt my face burning. I closed my eyes and let him do whatever he wanted." His kissing technique was incredibly skilled; I immediately sensed he was a seasoned womanizer. Later, I began to passionately return his kisses, and then I felt my taut breasts suddenly relax. I cautiously opened my eyes and saw that my shirt had been pulled down to my waist, and my bra had been unhooked, completely exposing my breasts. He gently caressed them with his hands. He rhythmically sucked on my nipples, and I finally couldn't help but moan.

He must have felt the time was right; he patted my buttocks, and I obediently left the desk. He easily pulled down my panties, and I felt his hands caressing my vulva. He parted my wet labia majora with his fingertips, rubbing, teasing, and kneading my labia minora, then touched my delicate clitoris. My moans grew louder, and he laughed, saying, "Little slut, tell me, do you want me to fuck you?" In my daze, I didn't know whether to nod or shake my head. Anyway, in the end, he put me on the cold, hard desk, put my legs on his shoulders, and raised my buttocks upwards. In that position, his penis plunged into my wet vagina...

That day, he played with me in all sorts of new ways for the whole morning. In the end, I was so weak that I couldn't even stand up. He put his penis into my mouth and fucked me for who knows how long. At that time, I had only seen oral sex in porn. The first time I was fucked was in this situation. I didn't expect it to be like this. I imitated the female protagonist in porn, opened my mouth wide, and swallowed his big cock.

He fucked me so hard that I was breathing rapidly, and my saliva dripped down his penis, making my whole body sticky. Finally, he was about to ejaculate. His penis suddenly increased the speed of its thrusting in and out of my mouth, his large, hard cock almost filling my throat. Just as I felt I was about to suffocate, his semen spurted out of my mouth, filling it completely.

Satisfied, he pulled out his penis, leaving my mouth full of thick, hot semen.

Some of it spilled out, and some I couldn't spit out, so I had to grimace and force myself to swallow it.

Listening to Sister Hong vividly recount this erotic story, I unconsciously clenched my legs. I felt my lower body starting to itch, and my underwear was already soaked with vaginal fluid. And then what?

Of course, it didn't end there. Over the years, whenever he suddenly felt like playing with me, he would let me go—in his office, in his house, in his car—I've let him do it all. I've come to terms with it now. Being played with once is the same as being played with a hundred times. It doesn't matter anymore; after all, I've gained advantages in other ways. So you're still so naive, thinking that giving gifts can solve everything. These days, giving gifts without offering yourself is a waste. If you offer yourself, not only do you not need to give gifts, but you'll also reap the benefits. Besides, there are many people like me in the entire district education commission.

Sister Hong returned to her usual joking demeanor, sharing her insights with me, and then casually mentioned several female teachers who had experienced the same thing. After listening, I suddenly realized why so many female teachers in the district worked half-heartedly during the week, yet received all sorts of benefits at the end of the year. It turned out that they relied on the leaders to sleep with them.

That conversation with Sister Hong had a particularly profound impact on me. I really didn't expect that those seemingly respectable leaders in the district education commission could be so vulgar and filthy inside.

Back home, while showering, looking at my beautiful, shapely figure and touching my full, hairy genitals, I thought, those middle-aged women, just by being shameless, get so many things that don't belong to them. Why can't I?

Soon, the opportunity arrived. That year, the district education commission decided to select a kindergarten teacher from the grassroots to work in the government office. In terms of ability and performance, I was the top candidate. But I knew it was useless; no one would speak up for me, and the one selected would definitely be those willing to be the first to be slept with by the leaders. I called the deputy director who had slept with Sister Hong in the office and told him about my situation. He told me calmly on the phone that there were many candidates, and my chances were slim. At this point, I deliberately lowered my voice, feigning a shy tone, and hesitantly told him that I wanted to come to his office on Sunday to talk to him in person. After a pause, I heard him become excited on the phone and say, "Okay, Sunday morning, see you then."

After hanging up the phone, I found my heart pounding. I sighed sadly to myself.

It was another Sunday, another day in the office. That old lecher was going to have his way with another innocent young woman.

Sunday morning, I climbed out of bed naked, quietly lifting the covers. Looking at my smooth, delicate skin, the thought of handing it over to that old lecher filled me with shame, fear, remorse, and grievance. Before I knew it, tears were streaming down my face.

I pulled my still-sleeping husband up, buried my face in his arms, and cried, "Husband, husband, I want you! Come on, I want you to do me, right now…" My husband, still half-asleep, was disoriented by my outburst, because we almost never made love in the morning. After a while, he finally came to his senses. His penis, which I had been stroking with my hand, was now hard. He pushed me down, and his penis slid in smoothly. I wiped away my tears, put on my most alluring smile, and kept moaning and praising his big cock inside me. He fucked me beautifully in various positions for an hour, making him ejaculate twice. Finally, exhausted, he pulled his penis out of my vagina and fell asleep again.

Looking at my sleeping husband, I repeatedly stroked my vagina, which he had just fucked. I put my fingers, covered in his semen, into my mouth, savoring the sincere love he had just given me. My heart was filled with mixed emotions. Of course, my husband didn't know that in a little while, my vagina would be penetrated by that old lecher's penis. Fortunately, this morning, when my body was at its most beautiful, it was my husband who fucked me, and my first time was also with him. Thinking about this made me feel a little better.

Sitting at my vanity, gazing at my handsome and alluring face in the mirror, I carefully applied my makeup. Before leaving home, I had prepared a delicious breakfast for my husband and kissed him tenderly for a long time.

I arrived at his office on time; since it was Sunday, the office building was deserted. Walking down the quiet corridor, I wanted to turn away several times, but I told myself: I can't leave, I can't leave, I have to let him have his way with me, I have no choice, that position should have been mine.

Entering his office, he was indeed waiting for me. I explained my situation to him in detail. This old rogue listened very attentively, taking notes as he spoke. At that moment, I even suspected that Sister Hong was making up a story for me, wrongly accusing this honest and kind leader. Finally, after a long string of high-sounding difficulties, I finally heard the words I most wanted to hear yet most dreaded: "Ah, Meixiang, this is very difficult. But, Meixiang is so lovely, I must help you." Now, many young and beautiful female teachers want this position. If I, Meixiang, can help you get it done, how will you thank me?

For some reason, I was incredibly calm at that moment. I gave him a charming smile: As long as I can leave that awful kindergarten, I'll thank you however I want.

He paused, probably not expecting me to agree so readily. After a moment, he walked over, pulled me into his arms, and pressed his lips to my face. I stopped him, saying, "Don't rush. I'll let you do whatever you want today, but if you try to renege on your promise and act like a scoundrel, I'll definitely not let you off the hook, you old lecher!"

He grinned widely, saying, "Hehe, don't worry, Qingqing, I'm a scoundrel, but I'm a scoundrel of my word. Besides, a beauty like Meixiang, I don't want to just have my way with you once and then let you go..."

I sighed deeply, thinking, since I've already decided to make this deal with him, now, as long as I don't lose out, let's begin. No need for hesitation.

I steeled myself and buried my head in his chest. He knew I had tacitly agreed, so he gently kissed my eyes, then carried me to a sofa bed in the corner of the office, where I lay flat. He chuckled lewdly in my ear, "Little slut, shall I help you take off your clothes, or will you take them off yourself?"

I neither answered nor refused. He understood perfectly and moved to the foot of the bed,

beginning to unbutton my clothes. I closed my eyes in embarrassment, my heart pounding. I could clearly feel him skillfully unbuttoning my clothes, and soon my top was off. He pulled down my zipper. I obediently cooperated, lifting my buttocks, and he groped my buttocks as he deftly pulled down my pants. Then he said to me: "Little slut, unhook your bra yourself!" I hesitated for a moment, then frantically found the bra clasp on my chest and unhooked it, my firm, full breasts popping out and falling directly into his hands.

He fondled my firm, elastic breasts, then began to kiss each nipple in turn. My upper body involuntarily trembled with each suckle. After a while, he stood up and began to give me orders: "Take off your panties, slowly!"

Trembling, I pulled my panties down from my lower body. My genitals were now completely exposed to his gaze. Overwhelmed with shame, I closed my eyes again and said, "You...you shouldn't look. I'm really shy,

what's there to be shy about?" "You little slut, will you keep your eyes closed like this when I fuck you later?"

I heard him undress, then his command: "You little slut, open your eyes and look at your husband's big cock!"

I opened my eyes and saw his thick, erect penis pointing skyward. To be honest, I thought his penis was much thicker and longer than my husband's. He finally climbed onto the bed. I closed my eyes again, still shy, but mentally prepared myself. Things had come to this point; being fucked by him was unavoidable. But no matter what, I had to make sure my little hole fully accommodated his thick penis. Since I'd decided to let him fuck me, I had to let him have his fill.

I spread my legs as wide as I could, gritting my teeth, preparing to endure his thick, long penis entering my proud little hole. But instead of immediately inserting his large penis, he moved his hands to my breasts, playing with and caressing my firm breasts for a while. Then, he slowly moved down to my thighs, stroking them back and forth. His lips also moved to my breasts, teasing my nipples with his tongue and kissing them. My heart was pounding.

I felt my vagina was wet, but the intense penetration I both longed for and feared hadn't happened yet. I took his large penis in my hand and gently rubbed it. He asked me sensitively, "Little slut, do you want me to fuck you?" Of course, I wouldn't answer. He started giving orders again: "Say it, say you want me to fuck you!"

My face was flushed, and my voice trembled as I said, "I...I want you to fuck me...

No, make it loud, call me husband, beg me to fuck you, beg me to fuck you!"

I thought to myself, since I'm going to be fucked by this old pervert anyway, I might as well do as he says.

"Husband, please, please fuck me, please fuck me, please put your big cock inside me, hurry up and play with me..." After saying that, I could hardly believe those words came out of my mouth.

Because this old lecher's technique was indeed good; his kisses had already created an indescribable itching and emptiness in my vulva. I couldn't wait for him to immediately insert his thick, fleshy rod into my vagina, filling my already overflowing little hole.

Suddenly, he pressed his lips to my vulva and licked it. I immediately reached my peak of desire. Usually, when I asked my husband to kiss my vulva, he would always say it was dirty and refuse. I never expected that this old lecher would actually kiss my vulva. At that moment, a feeling of affection for him began to sprout in my heart.

He methodically inserted his tongue into my vagina and stirred it around, and also used his lips to suck on my clitoris and labia minora. I trembled with excitement, instinctively grabbing his hair. This time, I cried out from the bottom of my heart: "Good husband, please, hurry up and put it in, fuck me quickly, I can't take it anymore..."

He then got off the bed and moved my body to the edge. He grabbed my feet, spread my thighs, and thrust his straight, hard cock into my vagina. I didn't dare open my eyes to look, but I felt his hot glans bump against my clitoris a few times, parting my labia and drilling into my cervix. I felt a surge of heat and a feeling of fullness.

He didn't thrust all the way in at once, but repeatedly pumped in and out, each time going in a little more, until finally he had his thick, large penis completely inside my vagina. I felt his bulging, muscular glans rubbing against the tender flesh inside my vagina, waves of excitement spreading throughout my body, my vagina overflowing with lustful fluids, making it increasingly slippery as he thrust.

This old lecher straightened his back and began to thrust his huge cock wildly, ramming and shoving inside my pussy. My legs were already numb, as if I had lost all feeling. I clung tightly to his waist with both hands, and involuntarily let out moans.

I thought about how my husband had just slept with me that morning, less than an hour ago, and now, less than a few hundred meters from my house, I was naked, legs spread wide, letting another man play with me. I closed my eyes in shame, feeling my whole body burning up.

Then he spread my legs wide apart, thrusting forcefully into my pussy while simultaneously using his hands to roughly squeeze my breasts. I opened my eyes and saw the fine beads of sweat on his face. A thought suddenly struck me: since I've already let him inside me, why not relax and enjoy this old lecher's play?

After a while, seeing me looking at him, he smiled and asked, "Meixiang, is my big cock good?" "Tell me, how do you feel?"

I whispered to him, "Your big cock is great. I feel a little swollen inside, but it's okay, just play around! I can handle it, I... I want to make you really happy..."

He seemed even more excited after hearing that, and thrust into me hard for a while longer. Suddenly, he lowered his head and kissed my face: "Qingqing, I want to ejaculate inside you, is that okay?"

I thought to myself, in this situation, he could easily ejaculate inside me without even consulting me, just for his own pleasure. But he actually asked me in such a humble voice, a stark contrast to his earlier roughness. He's such a strange person. Actually, these past two days have been my safe period, so ejaculating inside is no problem. But, to make this old lecher think I was willing to make a sacrifice for him, I deliberately pretended to hesitate for a moment: "Do you really want to ejaculate inside?"

Of course, if I ejaculate inside, my husband won't have to pull out at the crucial moment, wouldn't that feel so good

...? Since you enjoy ejaculating like that, then ejaculate inside. I'll go home and take my birth control pills.

When he heard me say that, his face immediately lit up with a smile, and his body seemed to be encouraged as well. His thick, large penis thrust even more rapidly into my wet vagina. I felt the large glans scraping against the inner walls of my vagina, producing waves of continuous pleasure. For the first time, I cried out loudly, feeling my face flushed, my whole body tingling, and my mind floating, as if I were about to fly away. I gripped his arms tightly with both hands and began to consciously thrust my lower abdomen forward, welcoming my vulva towards his penis.

He was sweating profusely, panting heavily, and said to me, "Little slut, tell me, aren't you my little slut? Aren't you? Are you feeling good? I'm about to cum!"

I also panted and said, "Good husband, I'm your little slut, I'm yours, your little slut feels so good, hurry up and cum! Just cum inside me!"

He continued to thrust wildly dozens of times, finally pressing his lower body tightly against my lower abdomen. I felt his penis deeply inserted into the deepest part of my body, motionless, only the glans throbbing. A surge of hot fluid powerfully poured into my vagina.

At that moment, I felt my eyes welling up with tears. It was the first time I had let a man other than my husband insert his penis into my body, fuck me for so long, and release himself so freely inside me. The feeling was a mixture of shame, excitement, and satisfaction. I hugged his waist tightly, wanting his penis to stay inside me a little longer. Finally, his penis slowly slid out. I jumped out of bed naked, took out tissues from my handbag to wipe myself, and then wanted to wipe him clean too. He stopped me, saying, "Meixiang, wash me clean with your mouth, okay?"

Before this, I already knew from Sister Hong that he had this fetish—he liked women to suck his penis after ejaculation. Although I had never performed oral sex on a man before, I had watched porn and knew the general techniques. Now, he wanted me to perform oral sex on him, and I knew I couldn't avoid it. I just felt a pang of sadness and shame that it wasn't my husband I was doing it for the first time. But then I thought, he was even willing to lick my genitals, something my clumsy husband would never do for me. Even if it was just returning the favor, I should satisfy him. Besides, I'd already let him do it all, so why upset him at the last minute? At the same time, a thought was quietly brewing in my mind: what does it feel like to give a man oral sex? I really wanted to try it myself.

So, with a charming smile, I replied, "Darling, I've never given oral sex before, but since you like it, of course I'm willing! Whatever you like, I'll do!"

Actually, this was partly what I truly felt. Just now, during his penetration, my body was completely subdued. Since I started having sex after marriage, this was the most exciting and enjoyable orgasm I'd ever experienced.

He stood up, pulled the blanket off the bed, and led me to him. He cupped my face in his hands, kissing me tenderly as he said, "Qingqing, you little slut, this is your first time giving me oral sex. I really didn't expect that. I didn't get your first time down there, but I got your first time up there. I'm so happy!"

I kissed him back, coaxing him, "I've never done oral sex before, so please be gentle. I'm so scared!"

Unexpectedly, he released my face very seriously: "Meixiang, if you're scared, then forget it."

This really surprised me. I thought, when he was fucking me just now, he made me feel so good, so it's only right that I serve him a little! Thinking of this, I felt a surge of desire. I couldn't help but hug him and kiss him deeply and sweetly for a while. "

My dear husband, I'm willing to give you oral sex, I really am. As long as you're happy, I'll do anything for you. Come on, tell me how

." He pushed me down onto the blanket on the floor, making me kneel in front of him. Since it was my first time giving a man oral sex, this position felt incredibly humiliating. However, kneeling on the soft blanket felt comfortable on my knees, and I realized how thoughtful he had been. A small feeling of gratitude welled up inside me. But then I thought, this old lecher, so thoughtful in these matters, meant that countless women had been played with like this on this very blanket I was kneeling on.

While I was lost in these thoughts, he had already brought his thick penis to my mouth. Seeing the mixture of his and my secretions on it, my face flushed red again. I immediately thought of how I had been enjoying being fucked by him so lewdly. Then, his command came from above: "Little slut, stop dawdling, open your mouth and take your husband's cock in!"

To be honest, I was not only starting to get used to his alternating gentle and considerate, rough and domineering ways, but I was even starting to like them a little—a thought that startled even myself.

I opened my mouth, grasped his penis with my hand, and took it into my mouth. At first, it was difficult, and I could only take half of it in. Suddenly, he lost all tenderness and grabbed my head, forcefully shoving his penis into my mouth. I felt my mouth being completely filled by this big cock, with a small part still outside. He, already impatient, began to thrust in and out. After being thrust into like this for a while, I think I'm a natural-born oral sex expert, or maybe it's because of my long-term dance training, which makes my body more flexible and coordinated than the average person. I seemed to quickly grasp the technique, using my tongue to envelop his penis and licking it from side to side in coordination with his thrusts. He groaned loudly with excitement. After a while, I started trying to adjust the angle of my head and throat so that his penis could go in more. Finally, I managed to take his thick and long penis entirely into my mouth.

At this moment, his glans was already against my throat, and I started to feel nauseous. But then he realized that his entire penis was inside my mouth. He was both surprised and even more excited. He shouted, "Qingqing, Qingqing, you're amazing! You, you can actually take my whole cock into your mouth! Ah, ah, it feels so good! I want to cum, I want to cum in your mouth, okay? You little slut, tell me, is it okay?" Then, the frequency of his thrusting increased. Seeing how happy he was, I thought, if he wanted to ejaculate in my mouth, he wouldn't need to ask for my consent. Now that he's asking me like this, how could I say no? It seems that he must find it very comfortable to ejaculate in my mouth.

So I told myself that no matter how disgusted I felt, I should endure it a little longer and let him ejaculate again. So, while I had his large penis in my mouth and endured his rough thrusting, I nodded to indicate that he could ejaculate in my mouth. When he saw that I agreed, the frequency of his thrusting increased even more.

As someone giving oral sex to a man for the first time, I desperately tried to recall the various oral sex techniques used by actresses in pornographic films, and I sucked and shoved his penis with even more fervor.

He became so excited his hands trembled, and suddenly stopped thrusting. His glans seemed to swell instantly, and hot semen began to spray into my mouth. I wanted him to pull his penis out so I could spit out the semen in my mouth, so I pleaded with him with my eyes. Unexpectedly, his face was full of sincerity as he held his penis firmly in my mouth, gently saying, "Qingqing, today is the first time I'm deflowering your little mouth. Don't spit it out, eat it, okay?" With the thick semen in my mouth, I hesitated slightly, then steeled myself, closed my eyes, and swallowed the entire mouthful of semen. Thankfully, it was only a little salty and spicy, not as unpleasant as I had imagined.

Seeing that I had drunk every last drop of his semen, he became even gentler, stroking my hair and breasts with gratitude. And I, without hesitation, continued with a wanton and seductive expression, kneeling before him, licking the semen from his glans clean.

Afterwards, utterly exhausted, we embraced and drifted off to sleep on the bed.

This was my first extramarital affair. That old lecher was indeed a man of his word. Soon after, I left that kindergarten and became a real administrative cadre in the education system. (Reply and I'll give you his QQ number.)

Later, due to my proximity and lack of experience in bed at the time, and because I enjoyed letting him play with me, my relationship with that old lecher remained ambiguous. But soon, I had many sexual partners. Since most of my partners were government officials, they were not only discreet but also generally healthy; even if they occasionally participated in group sex with large numbers of people, they wouldn't contract diseases. I thrived, and over the years, my vagina received all sorts of nourishing pleasures.

I have three little mouths. The top one looks small and delicate, but believe it or not, I can take an entire penis into my mouth and even use my tongue to hold it for 20 minutes straight—of course, that only applies to the penis of someone I like. My bottom little mouth is my vagina; the outer flesh is very plump, and anyone who's on top of me will find it soft and light. My anus is pink, definitely not hemorrhoids or anything like that; it's a natural pink. In short, no matter how long you're on top of me, it won't hurt. My vagina is always warm and tight inside. My vagina is incredibly wet.

Today, I'm sharing my sexual experiences with you all without my husband's knowledge (actually, my husband tacitly approves of me having sexual partners outside the marriage). Actually, my first time being sexually assaulted outside of marriage was no different from prostitution. I used my body to get a job I deserved. Later, for a while, I tasted the sweetness of it, and I used this method to get many other things for myself. To be honest, though, I did learn a lot of valuable experience and techniques from being fucked by men other than my husband. Those who fucked my little cunt were definitely very happy, but thinking back on being fucked by them now, I also feel happy.

Now, I feel like I'm addicted. If no one puts a big, hard cock into my little cunt for a few days, my cunt overflows with juices even during the day, forcing me to change my underwear several times a day. If my little mouth doesn't hold a big cock for a few days, doesn't let it thrust hard hundreds of times, doesn't drink some semen, then eating feels tasteless.

However, now when I have sex with others, it's not about exchanging my body for anything. I seek sex simply because I want to be worthy of my young, beautiful, and sexy body, worthy of the soft, warm, and sweet little cunt my parents gave me. Now, having sex with a stranger, watching him ride on top of me, his big, hard penis going in and out of my vagina, going in and out again… I no longer feel like I'm being fucked, being played with, or being fucked by him, because I'm definitely happier than him!

My name is Meixiang, as for my surname, I won't say here, it doesn't matter anyway. If fate allows, you can become my special friend, or my bed partner, and you'll know everything.

I'm in Baoshan District, Shanghai. Initially, I studied to be a kindergarten teacher. When I was in school, I was very diligent. At that time, I thought that as long as I had good grades, I would have a good job after graduation. Looking back now, my naive thoughts from 10 years ago are completely unworkable in society. I was so stupid back then. After graduation, many of my classmates, whose grades were much worse than mine, all went to much better places. Back then, the best places were the top-ranked kindergartens in the district. But I, a top student in the city for three consecutive years at a preschool teacher training school, was ultimately assigned by those idiotic bureaucrats of the district education commission to a suburban kindergarten, starting as an ordinary, low-level preschool teacher.

My upbringing was very strict; even when I was dating, I only had a vague understanding of sex. My first boyfriend was introduced to me through layers of vetting by my parents. Later, he became my husband. He was a very honest man, a leader at Baosteel. I didn't give him my pure virginity until our wedding night.

Kindergarten teachers especially love to talk about what happens in bed between couples, but if you're not married, your married colleagues always consider you an outsider to the "married women's circle." This "outsider" is because they deliberately avoid discussing virgins like me when talking about sex. After marriage, I, who was already popular, quickly joined the ranks of "married women," becoming a staunch member of their circle. They started sharing their sexual experiences with me. Through these exchanges, I realized that I had truly wasted the past 20-plus years of my life exploring the pleasures of female sexuality.

With everyone's encouragement, I realized I was actually a very sexy woman. I'm not tall, but not short either; my skin is very fair; my breasts aren't very large, but because I was always the most diligent student in dance class at school, they're the firm type. The most interesting thing was that they told me that men's favorite vagina is one with full external muscles and a tight internal vagina, creating a sucking effect on a man's large penis. I was secretly surprised to hear this; my vagina was exactly like that!

Usually, when my husband is having sex with me in bed, after ejaculating, he often pinches my breasts or pats my buttocks, praising me, saying, "Good wife, your vagina is like a little mouth, it seems to be constantly sucking my big cock, I can't help but spit out my semen." Later, I seriously recalled that after we got married, whenever his penis could get hard and he inserted it into my vagina, there wasn't a single time he didn't ejaculate because I sucked him. Even when he was sick, he couldn't resist the charm of my vagina.

Spending more time with those married teachers, I learned more and more. I realized that although my husband was a good man, he was far too honest and clumsy in bed. He probably hadn't even heard of the various sexual techniques other couples used—like breast play, oral sex, and anal sex. When I started suggesting these things to him in bed, he was very reluctant and kept asking me where I learned these indecent things. Eventually, I lost all interest in trying those sexual techniques with him.

My change of heart was quite accidental. In 1995, I had been working at that small kindergarten for several years, doing every job better than others, but every year-end, I never received any awards for outstanding work. At first, I didn't understand. Later, some well-meaning married colleagues—my close friends in my small circle of married women—secretly told me that in those days, if you didn't give gifts to the leaders or offer yourself to them, all your hard work would be for nothing. I was horrified when I heard this. Giving gifts? I do that every year! Do I have to sleep with those leaders?

One of my best friends, Sister Hong, secretly told me when no one was around: "Meixiang, I have accidents every year, I should have been fired long ago, but I've been working here and no one dares to punish me. Every year-end bonus is first prize, several thousand yuan more than you hard-working people. Even our kindergarten director is quite polite to me. Do you know why?"

Hearing her say this, I also felt very strange. In the past, I just thought that because she could fake tears and snot during her public apologies after each accident, the leaders were too soft-hearted to fire her. Now, thinking about it carefully, it's really strange. So

I started to question Sister Hong. Sister Hong's face turned red, and I even felt she was a little regretful, but I was too eager to know the answer, so I put my arm around Sister Hong's shoulder and kept asking. Sister Hong sighed: "Qingqing, do you know the deputy director of our district education commission in charge of early childhood education?"

Of course I knew. He was a very serious leader: I knew he was usually very serious, very thorough when inspecting work, and very fair in his dealings.

Sister Hong suddenly laughed: Fair in his dealings, serious and thorough? Qingqing, we're good friends. Let me tell you, when I had my first accident, the principal wanted to fire me. I knew that, but the final decision rested with him, so I went to the district education commission to see him. He told me, "You're so young, it's a pity you're fired, but that's the rule. I can only think of other ways. I don't know if I can help you. I'm too busy right now, and discussing this at work wouldn't be good. Prepare your detailed appeal materials and come to my office on Sunday." Hearing this, I felt there was still hope. On Sunday, I prepared 1000 yuan, put it in an envelope, and rushed to his office. Unexpectedly, he returned the money to me, saying, "I don't need the money." "But I've always liked you, Xiao Hong," he said, then shoved me onto the desk and started unbuttoning my skirt. I tried desperately to push him away, but he whispered in my ear, "Xiao Hong, let me have some fun this time, and you'll be fine. From now on, with me here, you won't have to be afraid of your principal anymore." As he spoke, he forcefully pulled off my long skirt, slipped his hand inside my underwear, and began rubbing my labia. One finger went directly into my vagina… I pushed him away with all my might, lifted my skirt from the floor, and pulled it back up. He didn't pounce on me, but suddenly said fiercely, "You'll be fired soon."

My hands went limp. I thought to myself, no matter what, I can't be fired. Besides, I'm not a virgin. Let him have his way with me once, even though I'm a hundred times unwilling. I'll just pretend I was accidentally raped by a pervert on my way home that night. "

And then?" I asked Sister Hong. "

Then he pulled me into his arms. I knew I had surrendered in my heart. Although I didn't agree verbally,

my body stopped resisting. He was quite gentle that day, rubbing my waist and buttocks with his hands, gently sucking on my nose and earlobe, making me feel itchy.

After a while, one of his hands touched my breast, and the other hand was unbuttoning my shirt.

I made a muffled moan to try to stop him, but he kissed my lips, sucking my tongue into his mouth. He sucked on my tongue hard, and I couldn't get away. I just felt my face burning. I closed my eyes and let him do whatever he wanted." His kissing technique was incredibly skilled; I immediately sensed he was a seasoned womanizer. Later, I began to passionately return his kisses, and then I felt my taut breasts suddenly relax. I cautiously opened my eyes and saw that my shirt had been pulled down to my waist, and my bra had been unhooked, completely exposing my breasts. He gently caressed them with his hands. He rhythmically sucked on my nipples, and I finally couldn't help but moan.

He must have felt the time was right; he patted my buttocks, and I obediently left the desk. He easily pulled down my panties, and I felt his hands caressing my vulva. He parted my wet labia majora with his fingertips, rubbing, teasing, and kneading my labia minora, then touched my delicate clitoris. My moans grew louder, and he laughed, saying, "Little slut, tell me, do you want me to fuck you?" In my daze, I didn't know whether to nod or shake my head. Anyway, in the end, he put me on the cold, hard desk, put my legs on his shoulders, and raised my buttocks upwards. In that position, his penis plunged into my wet vagina...

That day, he played with me in all sorts of new ways for the whole morning. In the end, I was so weak that I couldn't even stand up. He put his penis into my mouth and fucked me for who knows how long. At that time, I had only seen oral sex in porn. The first time I was fucked was in this situation. I didn't expect it to be like this. I imitated the female protagonist in porn, opened my mouth wide, and swallowed his big cock.

He fucked me so hard that I was breathing rapidly, and my saliva dripped down his penis, making my whole body sticky. Finally, he was about to ejaculate. His penis suddenly increased the speed of its thrusting in and out of my mouth, his large, hard cock almost filling my throat. Just as I felt I was about to suffocate, his semen spurted out of my mouth, filling it completely.

Satisfied, he pulled out his penis, leaving my mouth full of thick, hot semen.

Some of it spilled out, and some I couldn't spit out, so I had to grimace and force myself to swallow it.

Listening to Sister Hong vividly recount this erotic story, I unconsciously clenched my legs. I felt my lower body starting to itch, and my underwear was already soaked with vaginal fluid. And then what?

Of course, it didn't end there. Over the years, whenever he suddenly felt like playing with me, he would let me go—in his office, in his house, in his car—I've let him do it all. I've come to terms with it now. Being played with once is the same as being played with a hundred times. It doesn't matter anymore; after all, I've gained advantages in other ways. So you're still so naive, thinking that giving gifts can solve everything. These days, giving gifts without offering yourself is a waste. If you offer yourself, not only do you not need to give gifts, but you'll also reap the benefits. Besides, there are many people like me in the entire district education commission.

Sister Hong returned to her usual joking demeanor, sharing her insights with me, and then casually mentioned several female teachers who had experienced the same thing. After listening, I suddenly realized why so many female teachers in the district worked half-heartedly during the week, yet received all sorts of benefits at the end of the year. It turned out that they relied on the leaders to sleep with them.

That conversation with Sister Hong had a particularly profound impact on me. I really didn't expect that those seemingly respectable leaders in the district education commission could be so vulgar and filthy inside.

Back home, while showering, looking at my beautiful, shapely figure and touching my full, hairy genitals, I thought, those middle-aged women, just by being shameless, get so many things that don't belong to them. Why can't I?

Soon, the opportunity arrived. That year, the district education commission decided to select a kindergarten teacher from the grassroots to work in the government office. In terms of ability and performance, I was the top candidate. But I knew it was useless; no one would speak up for me, and the one selected would definitely be those willing to be the first to be slept with by the leaders. I called the deputy director who had slept with Sister Hong in the office and told him about my situation. He told me calmly on the phone that there were many candidates, and my chances were slim. At this point, I deliberately lowered my voice, feigning a shy tone, and hesitantly told him that I wanted to come to his office on Sunday to talk to him in person. After a pause, I heard him become excited on the phone and say, "Okay, Sunday morning, see you then."

After hanging up the phone, I found my heart pounding. I sighed sadly to myself.

It was another Sunday, another day in the office. That old lecher was going to have his way with another innocent young woman.

Sunday morning, I climbed out of bed naked, quietly lifting the covers. Looking at my smooth, delicate skin, the thought of handing it over to that old lecher filled me with shame, fear, remorse, and grievance. Before I knew it, tears were streaming down my face.

I pulled my still-sleeping husband up, buried my face in his arms, and cried, "Husband, husband, I want you! Come on, I want you to do me, right now…" My husband, still half-asleep, was disoriented by my outburst, because we almost never made love in the morning. After a while, he finally came to his senses. His penis, which I had been stroking with my hand, was now hard. He pushed me down, and his penis slid in smoothly. I wiped away my tears, put on my most alluring smile, and kept moaning and praising his big cock inside me. He fucked me beautifully in various positions for an hour, making him ejaculate twice. Finally, exhausted, he pulled his penis out of my vagina and fell asleep again.

Looking at my sleeping husband, I repeatedly stroked my vagina, which he had just fucked. I put my fingers, covered in his semen, into my mouth, savoring the sincere love he had just given me. My heart was filled with mixed emotions. Of course, my husband didn't know that in a little while, my vagina would be penetrated by that old lecher's penis. Fortunately, this morning, when my body was at its most beautiful, it was my husband who fucked me, and my first time was also with him. Thinking about this made me feel a little better.

Sitting at my vanity, gazing at my handsome and alluring face in the mirror, I carefully applied my makeup. Before leaving home, I had prepared a delicious breakfast for my husband and kissed him tenderly for a long time.

I arrived at his office on time; since it was Sunday, the office building was deserted. Walking down the quiet corridor, I wanted to turn away several times, but I told myself: I can't leave, I can't leave, I have to let him have his way with me, I have no choice, that position should have been mine.

Entering his office, he was indeed waiting for me. I explained my situation to him in detail. This old rogue listened very attentively, taking notes as he spoke. At that moment, I even suspected that Sister Hong was making up a story for me, wrongly accusing this honest and kind leader. Finally, after a long string of high-sounding difficulties, I finally heard the words I most wanted to hear yet most dreaded: "Ah, Meixiang, this is very difficult. But, Meixiang is so lovely, I must help you." Now, many young and beautiful female teachers want this position. If I, Meixiang, can help you get it done, how will you thank me?

For some reason, I was incredibly calm at that moment. I gave him a charming smile: As long as I can leave that awful kindergarten, I'll thank you however I want.

He paused, probably not expecting me to agree so readily. After a moment, he walked over, pulled me into his arms, and pressed his lips to my face. I stopped him, saying, "Don't rush. I'll let you do whatever you want today, but if you try to renege on your promise and act like a scoundrel, I'll definitely not let you off the hook, you old lecher!"

He grinned widely, saying, "Hehe, don't worry, Qingqing, I'm a scoundrel, but I'm a scoundrel of my word. Besides, a beauty like Meixiang, I don't want to just have my way with you once and then let you go..."

I sighed deeply, thinking, since I've already decided to make this deal with him, now, as long as I don't lose out, let's begin. No need for hesitation.

I steeled myself and buried my head in his chest. He knew I had tacitly agreed, so he gently kissed my eyes, then carried me to a sofa bed in the corner of the office, where I lay flat. He chuckled lewdly in my ear, "Little slut, shall I help you take off your clothes, or will you take them off yourself?"

I neither answered nor refused. He understood perfectly and moved to the foot of the bed,

beginning to unbutton my clothes. I closed my eyes in embarrassment, my heart pounding. I could clearly feel him skillfully unbuttoning my clothes, and soon my top was off. He pulled down my zipper. I obediently cooperated, lifting my buttocks, and he groped my buttocks as he deftly pulled down my pants. Then he said to me: "Little slut, unhook your bra yourself!" I hesitated for a moment, then frantically found the bra clasp on my chest and unhooked it, my firm, full breasts popping out and falling directly into his hands.

He fondled my firm, elastic breasts, then began to kiss each nipple in turn. My upper body involuntarily trembled with each suckle. After a while, he stood up and began to give me orders: "Take off your panties, slowly!"

Trembling, I pulled my panties down from my lower body. My genitals were now completely exposed to his gaze. Overwhelmed with shame, I closed my eyes again and said, "You...you shouldn't look. I'm really shy,

what's there to be shy about?" "You little slut, will you keep your eyes closed like this when I fuck you later?"

I heard him undress, then his command: "You little slut, open your eyes and look at your husband's big cock!"

I opened my eyes and saw his thick, erect penis pointing skyward. To be honest, I thought his penis was much thicker and longer than my husband's. He finally climbed onto the bed. I closed my eyes again, still shy, but mentally prepared myself. Things had come to this point; being fucked by him was unavoidable. But no matter what, I had to make sure my little hole fully accommodated his thick penis. Since I'd decided to let him fuck me, I had to let him have his fill.

I spread my legs as wide as I could, gritting my teeth, preparing to endure his thick, long penis entering my proud little hole. But instead of immediately inserting his large penis, he moved his hands to my breasts, playing with and caressing my firm breasts for a while. Then, he slowly moved down to my thighs, stroking them back and forth. His lips also moved to my breasts, teasing my nipples with his tongue and kissing them. My heart was pounding.

I felt my vagina was wet, but the intense penetration I both longed for and feared hadn't happened yet. I took his large penis in my hand and gently rubbed it. He asked me sensitively, "Little slut, do you want me to fuck you?" Of course, I wouldn't answer. He started giving orders again: "Say it, say you want me to fuck you!"

My face was flushed, and my voice trembled as I said, "I...I want you to fuck me...

No, make it loud, call me husband, beg me to fuck you, beg me to fuck you!"

I thought to myself, since I'm going to be fucked by this old pervert anyway, I might as well do as he says.

"Husband, please, please fuck me, please fuck me, please put your big cock inside me, hurry up and play with me..." After saying that, I could hardly believe those words came out of my mouth.

Because this old lecher's technique was indeed good; his kisses had already created an indescribable itching and emptiness in my vulva. I couldn't wait for him to immediately insert his thick, fleshy rod into my vagina, filling my already overflowing little hole.

Suddenly, he pressed his lips to my vulva and licked it. I immediately reached my peak of desire. Usually, when I asked my husband to kiss my vulva, he would always say it was dirty and refuse. I never expected that this old lecher would actually kiss my vulva. At that moment, a feeling of affection for him began to sprout in my heart.

He methodically inserted his tongue into my vagina and stirred it around, and also used his lips to suck on my clitoris and labia minora. I trembled with excitement, instinctively grabbing his hair. This time, I cried out from the bottom of my heart: "Good husband, please, hurry up and put it in, fuck me quickly, I can't take it anymore..."

He then got off the bed and moved my body to the edge. He grabbed my feet, spread my thighs, and thrust his straight, hard cock into my vagina. I didn't dare open my eyes to look, but I felt his hot glans bump against my clitoris a few times, parting my labia and drilling into my cervix. I felt a surge of heat and a feeling of fullness.

He didn't thrust all the way in at once, but repeatedly pumped in and out, each time going in a little more, until finally he had his thick, large penis completely inside my vagina. I felt his bulging, muscular glans rubbing against the tender flesh inside my vagina, waves of excitement spreading throughout my body, my vagina overflowing with lustful fluids, making it increasingly slippery as he thrust.

This old lecher straightened his back and began to thrust his huge cock wildly, ramming and shoving inside my pussy. My legs were already numb, as if I had lost all feeling. I clung tightly to his waist with both hands, and involuntarily let out moans.

I thought about how my husband had just slept with me that morning, less than an hour ago, and now, less than a few hundred meters from my house, I was naked, legs spread wide, letting another man play with me. I closed my eyes in shame, feeling my whole body burning up.

Then he spread my legs wide apart, thrusting forcefully into my pussy while simultaneously using his hands to roughly squeeze my breasts. I opened my eyes and saw the fine beads of sweat on his face. A thought suddenly struck me: since I've already let him inside me, why not relax and enjoy this old lecher's play?

After a while, seeing me looking at him, he smiled and asked, "Meixiang, is my big cock good?" "Tell me, how do you feel?"

I whispered to him, "Your big cock is great. I feel a little swollen inside, but it's okay, just play around! I can handle it, I... I want to make you really happy..."

He seemed even more excited after hearing that, and thrust into me hard for a while longer. Suddenly, he lowered his head and kissed my face: "Qingqing, I want to ejaculate inside you, is that okay?"

I thought to myself, in this situation, he could easily ejaculate inside me without even consulting me, just for his own pleasure. But he actually asked me in such a humble voice, a stark contrast to his earlier roughness. He's such a strange person. Actually, these past two days have been my safe period, so ejaculating inside is no problem. But, to make this old lecher think I was willing to make a sacrifice for him, I deliberately pretended to hesitate for a moment: "Do you really want to ejaculate inside?"

Of course, if I ejaculate inside, my husband won't have to pull out at the crucial moment, wouldn't that feel so good

...? Since you enjoy ejaculating like that, then ejaculate inside. I'll go home and take my birth control pills.

When he heard me say that, his face immediately lit up with a smile, and his body seemed to be encouraged as well. His thick, large penis thrust even more rapidly into my wet vagina. I felt the large glans scraping against the inner walls of my vagina, producing waves of continuous pleasure. For the first time, I cried out loudly, feeling my face flushed, my whole body tingling, and my mind floating, as if I were about to fly away. I gripped his arms tightly with both hands and began to consciously thrust my lower abdomen forward, welcoming my vulva towards his penis.

He was sweating profusely, panting heavily, and said to me, "Little slut, tell me, aren't you my little slut? Aren't you? Are you feeling good? I'm about to cum!"

I also panted and said, "Good husband, I'm your little slut, I'm yours, your little slut feels so good, hurry up and cum! Just cum inside me!"

He continued to thrust wildly dozens of times, finally pressing his lower body tightly against my lower abdomen. I felt his penis deeply inserted into the deepest part of my body, motionless, only the glans throbbing. A surge of hot fluid powerfully poured into my vagina.

At that moment, I felt my eyes welling up with tears. It was the first time I had let a man other than my husband insert his penis into my body, fuck me for so long, and release himself so freely inside me. The feeling was a mixture of shame, excitement, and satisfaction. I hugged his waist tightly, wanting his penis to stay inside me a little longer. Finally, his penis slowly slid out. I jumped out of bed naked, took out tissues from my handbag to wipe myself, and then wanted to wipe him clean too. He stopped me, saying, "Meixiang, wash me clean with your mouth, okay?"

Before this, I already knew from Sister Hong that he had this fetish—he liked women to suck his penis after ejaculation. Although I had never performed oral sex on a man before, I had watched porn and knew the general techniques. Now, he wanted me to perform oral sex on him, and I knew I couldn't avoid it. I just felt a pang of sadness and shame that it wasn't my husband I was doing it for the first time. But then I thought, he was even willing to lick my genitals, something my clumsy husband would never do for me. Even if it was just returning the favor, I should satisfy him. Besides, I'd already let him do it all, so why upset him at the last minute? At the same time, a thought was quietly brewing in my mind: what does it feel like to give a man oral sex? I really wanted to try it myself.

So, with a charming smile, I replied, "Darling, I've never given oral sex before, but since you like it, of course I'm willing! Whatever you like, I'll do!"

Actually, this was partly what I truly felt. Just now, during his penetration, my body was completely subdued. Since I started having sex after marriage, this was the most exciting and enjoyable orgasm I'd ever experienced.

He stood up, pulled the blanket off the bed, and led me to him. He cupped my face in his hands, kissing me tenderly as he said, "Qingqing, you little slut, this is your first time giving me oral sex. I really didn't expect that. I didn't get your first time down there, but I got your first time up there. I'm so happy!"

I kissed him back, coaxing him, "I've never done oral sex before, so please be gentle. I'm so scared!"

Unexpectedly, he released my face very seriously: "Meixiang, if you're scared, then forget it."

This really surprised me. I thought, when he was fucking me just now, he made me feel so good, so it's only right that I serve him a little! Thinking of this, I felt a surge of desire. I couldn't help but hug him and kiss him deeply and sweetly for a while. "

My dear husband, I'm willing to give you oral sex, I really am. As long as you're happy, I'll do anything for you. Come on, tell me how

." He pushed me down onto the blanket on the floor, making me kneel in front of him. Since it was my first time giving a man oral sex, this position felt incredibly humiliating. However, kneeling on the soft blanket felt comfortable on my knees, and I realized how thoughtful he had been. A small feeling of gratitude welled up inside me. But then I thought, this old lecher, so thoughtful in these matters, meant that countless women had been played with like this on this very blanket I was kneeling on.

While I was lost in these thoughts, he had already brought his thick penis to my mouth. Seeing the mixture of his and my secretions on it, my face flushed red again. I immediately thought of how I had been enjoying being fucked by him so lewdly. Then, his command came from above: "Little slut, stop dawdling, open your mouth and take your husband's cock in!"

To be honest, I was not only starting to get used to his alternating gentle and considerate, rough and domineering ways, but I was even starting to like them a little—a thought that startled even myself.

I opened my mouth, grasped his penis with my hand, and took it into my mouth. At first, it was difficult, and I could only take half of it in. Suddenly, he lost all tenderness and grabbed my head, forcefully shoving his penis into my mouth. I felt my mouth being completely filled by this big cock, with a small part still outside. He, already impatient, began to thrust in and out. After being thrust into like this for a while, I think I'm a natural-born oral sex expert, or maybe it's because of my long-term dance training, which makes my body more flexible and coordinated than the average person. I seemed to quickly grasp the technique, using my tongue to envelop his penis and licking it from side to side in coordination with his thrusts. He groaned loudly with excitement. After a while, I started trying to adjust the angle of my head and throat so that his penis could go in more. Finally, I managed to take his thick and long penis entirely into my mouth.

At this moment, his glans was already against my throat, and I started to feel nauseous. But then he realized that his entire penis was inside my mouth. He was both surprised and even more excited. He shouted, "Qingqing, Qingqing, you're amazing! You, you can actually take my whole cock into your mouth! Ah, ah, it feels so good! I want to cum, I want to cum in your mouth, okay? You little slut, tell me, is it okay?" Then, the frequency of his thrusting increased. Seeing how happy he was, I thought, if he wanted to ejaculate in my mouth, he wouldn't need to ask for my consent. Now that he's asking me like this, how could I say no? It seems that he must find it very comfortable to ejaculate in my mouth.

So I told myself that no matter how disgusted I felt, I should endure it a little longer and let him ejaculate again. So, while I had his large penis in my mouth and endured his rough thrusting, I nodded to indicate that he could ejaculate in my mouth. When he saw that I agreed, the frequency of his thrusting increased even more.

As someone giving oral sex to a man for the first time, I desperately tried to recall the various oral sex techniques used by actresses in pornographic films, and I sucked and shoved his penis with even more fervor.

He became so excited his hands trembled, and suddenly stopped thrusting. His glans seemed to swell instantly, and hot semen began to spray into my mouth. I wanted him to pull his penis out so I could spit out the semen in my mouth, so I pleaded with him with my eyes. Unexpectedly, his face was full of sincerity as he held his penis firmly in my mouth, gently saying, "Qingqing, today is the first time I'm deflowering your little mouth. Don't spit it out, eat it, okay?" With the thick semen in my mouth, I hesitated slightly, then steeled myself, closed my eyes, and swallowed the entire mouthful of semen. Thankfully, it was only a little salty and spicy, not as unpleasant as I had imagined.

Seeing that I had drunk every last drop of his semen, he became even gentler, stroking my hair and breasts with gratitude. And I, without hesitation, continued with a wanton and seductive expression, kneeling before him, licking the semen from his glans clean.

Afterwards, utterly exhausted, we embraced and drifted off to sleep on the bed.

This was my first extramarital affair. That old lecher was indeed a man of his word. Soon after, I left that kindergarten and became a real administrative cadre in the education system.

Later, due to my proximity to him, and my lack of experience in bed at the time, and because I enjoyed letting him play with me, my relationship with that old lecher remained ambiguous. But soon, I had many sexual partners. Since most of my partners were government officials, they were not only discreet but also generally healthy; even if they occasionally participated in group sex with large numbers of people, they wouldn't contract diseases. I thrived, and over the years, my vagina received all sorts of nourishing pleasures.

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