Real experience

This is a true story
that happened to me this summer.

This summer, I met a new boyfriend. Because we met at the swimming pool, everyone calls him "Pool Guy."

We went swimming first, and after our morning swim, he invited me to his house to play Wii games. After playing for a while, since it was just the two of us at his house, he practically dragged me into his room. Then, through a combination of coercion and gentle persuasion, I was stripped down to only my underwear.

When he tried to take off my underwear, it got stuck on my buttocks because I was lying down, and he couldn't remove it immediately. So he said, "Lift your buttocks up a little so I can take off your underwear."

I was already very embarrassed, and his words made me even more embarrassed. Not only did I not lift my buttocks, but I also reached out and pulled my half-off underwear back up. I even covered my breasts with my other hand.

The guy at the pool almost vomited blood when he saw her. He shook his head and said, "Never seen such an 'uncooperative' girl. Never mind, never mind."

He actually jumped off the bed in anger, sat on a chair, and sulked without saying a word.

I've always been terrified of people being angry with me, and I suddenly felt like I had let him down (how silly!). I obediently went over and said, "I'm sorry, I really haven't been touched by any boy before, don't be angry!"

He was still a little angry and continued to berate me, saying things like girls always came to him at school, and he never chased after them...etc.

I could only keep whining to him! Sorry!

Finally, he said, "So how are you going to compensate me?"

Seeing that the atmosphere had eased a bit, I whispered to him, "Whatever you want!"

He thought for a moment and said, "To show your sincerity, you'll have to take off your underwear as punishment."

"Ugh... what kind of punishment is this? It's practically rape!" I protested.

"Do it or not, if you don't want to, fine, you can go home today," he said.

I muttered under my breath, "Who does that?" But my resolve was gradually softening.

Seeing that my defenses were crumbling, he stood up from his chair, his erect penis already showing, and hugged me, starting to kiss me again, coaxing me,

"You're so beautiful, with such a great figure, I can only look, not touch, of course I'll be angry."

"You're so beautiful, you'll definitely have tons of guys in the future, of course I'll want to have you too, and I'll be jealous if I can't."

Hearing him say that, I naturally laughed happily.

Then he started kissing me from my mouth to my neck, making me feel itchy and numb. His sweet talk was very effective; this time I gradually lowered my guard.

Seeing that I let him kiss my body, he half-squatted down and started kissing my breasts. He held them in his hands, pinching and playing with them, his mouth repeatedly kissing and sucking on my nipples.

This overwhelmed me with an unprecedented feeling of pleasure and numbness, almost making me dizzy. Because I was a virgin, and this was the first time a boy had suckled my nipples, the pain, itchiness, and tingling sensations all rushed over me at once, and I even started moaning, "Oh! Oh!" sounds naturally coming from my throat.

Seeing that I was almost delirious, he took the opportunity to put his hands around my waist and gently pulled down the elastic band of my only piece of clothing—my underwear.

Although I could still resist this time, I was afraid he would get angry again, so I let him do as he pleased, allowing him to take off my only piece of clothing—my underwear.

At this moment, I was facing a boy naked for the first time. Before, when I masturbated in my room, I would secretly spread my legs and face the mirror, imagining what it would feel like to have a boy looking at my naked private parts. At that time, I felt that I possessed what boys desperately wanted, like a queen, needing boys to serve me. Now, however, I was standing naked in front of a boy, and all I felt was a hot, blank head. My vagina started to feel hot and swollen, and I even felt the moisture flowing down my inner thighs. I didn't know where to put my hands, and I was even afraid of making a move to cover my vagina, fearing he would get angry again.

At this moment, he didn't miss the opportunity. He suddenly went from a half-squatting position to a kneeling position, and his mouth moved from my breasts to my lower abdomen. His lips kept kissing my lower abdomen, making me feel itchy and slippery, and my buttocks involuntarily pulled back. His hands weren't idle either, and they started to caress my calves and thighs. My legs were trembling a little from his touch. When he touched my buttocks, he pushed my already pulled-back buttocks forward.

At this moment, my lower body was attacked from both sides by his mouth and hands, leaving me with no way out. His hands pulled my mons pubis up from my buttocks, making it more clearly visible to his mouth. Suddenly, the forbidden area at the end of my legs was being caressed by his hands. His hands slid back and forth between my inner thighs, gently stroking the pubic hair covering my mons pubis, then caressing my clitoris, urethra, vaginal opening, and all the way to my anus.

Even as he stroked my labia majora at the narrow part of my legs, he said, "Open your legs a little wider, I want to see more clearly."

I obediently opened my thighs a little, allowing his hands more freedom.

He then used two fingers to pry open my labia majora, revealing my still tightly closed labia minora and my slightly protruding clitoris. However

, I felt my vaginal fluid flowing out of my vaginal opening. He seemed particularly interested in the vaginal opening, repeatedly opening and relaxing it.

Each time he opened it, I couldn't help but groan, "Ah! Ah!"

It felt like when I was masturbating in front of a mirror, contracting and releasing my vaginal muscles.

At that moment, I finally couldn't take his teasing anymore, and I felt a considerable amount of fluid flowing out of my vagina. My legs went weak, and I gently fell onto the bed.

Seeing this opportunity, he quickly stripped off his clothes, revealing his fully erect penis, which he thrust towards me.

(Since we had just returned from the pool, our bodies were probably still quite clean.)

So, after he took off his clothes, he pounced on me. Since my legs were already open when I lay down, his erect penis was positioned right at the entrance of my virgin vagina.

He pressed down on me, his buttocks rising, his erect penis pressing against my vagina, but not penetrating inside. Instead, it pressed against my clitoris, rubbing and stimulating it. A tingling, burning sensation washed over me. His lips began kissing my breasts, gradually moving downwards until they reached my genitals. Without hesitation, he spread my legs wide, revealing my vulva—the first time a girl has ever shown herself to a boy.

"You're definitely a virgin. Your vulva is so pink and tender, and the pubic hair is so sparse," he said, poking and prodding my genitals with his fingers.

"I'm going to make you orgasm on your first time, even make you feel incredibly good, so you'll remember me forever."

He continued to play with my vulva with his fingers. I was completely defenseless, feeling my naked legs spread wide, my vulva exposed, brazenly displayed before the boy's eyes. My hands were on the bed, and I could only occasionally let out a moan.

Then, I suddenly felt a burning sensation from my sensitive clitoris. He had lowered his head and started licking my entire vulva with his tongue. It felt slippery and stimulating; wherever his tongue lingered, it felt incredibly stimulating, tingling, and even a little spicy. No wonder, in the porn I secretly watched, the actresses, despite their long and tumultuous careers, still moaned continuously when being given oral sex by the actors.

At this moment, I also started to moan loudly without realizing it, with continuous "ah" and "oh" sounds. I felt my entire vulva, including my anus, was completely covered by his saliva, and my whole vulva felt wet and slippery.

My God! Is this what it feels like to be given oral sex by a man?! The stimulation kept coming from my clitoris and labia, and even my anus. Because I noticed that my boyfriend would sometimes gently slide his tongue across my anus, which made me very embarrassed, but I also really enjoyed the slippery stimulation of his tongue sliding across it. I felt that at this moment, my vagina was already producing a lot of vaginal fluid, which had even flowed down to my anus. When my anus contracted, I could still feel the lubrication from the vaginal fluid (maybe it was his saliva)!

Before, I had heard female classmates who "had boyfriends" talk about how her boyfriend was a master at oral sex, and when he gave her oral sex, he would often make her "little sister" involuntarily produce a lot of vaginal fluid. She even said that just being given oral sex by her boyfriend, licking her vulva, could make her orgasm several times. She even said that she and her boyfriend often performed oral sex on each other, ejaculating inside each other's mouths, and taught us how to perform oral sex on men. Those of us who had never had boyfriends were incredibly envious, but out of politeness, we just smiled. Meanwhile, we often secretly imagined ourselves being given oral sex by men, or performing oral sex on each other, while masturbating.

The guy at the pool seemed to really enjoy playing with my vagina. Whenever my legs were spread open for too long and started to ache, he would immediately spread them open again, exposing my already wet vagina. Sometimes, he would even suck on my clitoris, making me feel like my soul was being sucked away.

I don't know how long he played with my vagina, or what tricks he used. Just lying there with my legs open, I felt completely powerless, only able to moan continuously. It was completely different from masturbating; the stimulation was so much greater.

Later, the man at the pool finally lay on top of me, his erect penis once again aimed at the entrance of my vagina, continuously rubbing against the opening. My labia minora were now completely open, wetly clinging to his erect glans. Since his glans was completely pressed against the entrance, it seemed he was about to take my virginity.

He pressed down on me, holding my body, but suddenly seemed to remember something and asked, "When was your last period?"

I thought for a moment and told him the date. After

hearing this, he continued to hold me, but seemed to be calculating the date. So, my legs were already open, waiting for his "penetration" to take my virginity, but he hesitated.

Then, he suddenly rolled over and said, "No, if we do it today, you'll definitely get pregnant."

"Then what should I do?" I asked, feeling really lazy.

He jumped up and ran to his parents' room, rummaging through everything. Later, he returned listlessly, and I saw that his "little brother" was even drooping and limp between his legs.

"No, I can't find a condom."

He climbed back on top of me, but his "little brother" was still drooping and limp between my legs. He started thrusting his hips again, and I felt his penis regain its vitality, becoming erect again between my legs, the glans rubbing against my opening.

But he seemed preoccupied, lacking the enthusiasm of the previous moment. Finally, he said, "I can't go in today, but I want to rub your pussy."

So he "gently" continued to rub his penis against my vagina.

When I felt I could go further, he just lingered at the opening. Several times, I couldn't resist, spreading my legs and thrusting my hips upwards, but when my vagina reached his glans, he deliberately pulled his hips back, avoiding my "attack."

Later, after a series of rapid rubbing against the entrance of my vagina, he ejaculated, shooting onto my thigh. But I felt something was missing; I didn't experience the same orgasm I felt during masturbation. The following is a true story that happened to me during the Lunar New Year. It's 100% real and not made up. I wanted to know if others had similar experiences, so I'm sharing it here, mainly to understand other people's experiences and opinions!

I've also posted it on a forum's chat section, but the responses only confused me more! Now I've reorganized it, connecting the events, and am posting it here to share my experience with friends who like to share information, and hopefully get some answers. I

've already confessed to the moderator of the forum, good morning, so please don't consider what I'm about to say as "plagiarism." After all, no one would steal their own stuff!

This year's Lunar New Year holiday was very long. Besides spending a few days with my family preparing for the New Year, I planned a trip with my boyfriend.

Since traveling with just the two of us would be too monotonous, we stopped at my boyfriend's friend's house during our trip. They happened to be free, so we invited them to join us.

His friend also invited his girlfriend (the guy was very handsome!), and the four of us continued our trip south. To save on travel expenses, the four of us usually shared a room with two large beds. Don't get the wrong idea, of course, the two girls slept in one bed, and the two boys in the other.

The first day went smoothly, but on the second day, my boyfriend started getting restless, though he didn't dare do anything. He would often follow me into the bathroom. Once inside, he would start groping me. Sometimes, he would quickly pull down my underwear and rub my sensitive areas with his fingers. Or sometimes, he would take out his penis and make me kneel down and kiss or suck it a few times. However, because we couldn't make any noise, we could only go so far, which made us both even more uncomfortable.

But the feeling of having someone else right next to us through the bathroom door seemed to excite us. Often, my boyfriend's friends would deliberately knock on the door and say, "Stop playing around, I know what you're doing." He probably guessed what we were doing!

When we opened the bathroom door, we'd all stare at each other, and I was incredibly embarrassed, while the two guys would often exchange lewd glances.

On the third day, we'd already gone to Kenting. That night, the boys slept with the boys, and the girls with the girls. Because we were so tired, my boyfriend fell asleep immediately. So, the four of us went to bed early.

However, in the middle of the night, one of the guys got up, crept to our girls' bed, found his girlfriend's spot, and lay down next to her. The two of them started whispering and chatting.

Although I couldn't sleep, I pretended to be asleep to avoid being rude.

Later, I noticed they started doing some inappropriate things. I felt the guy was constantly pulling at the girl's pants, and at first, she resisted a little. Later, the guy kept kissing the girl, and while kissing her, he was also taking off her clothes. Finally, I felt the girl's body was completely still, allowing her boyfriend to do whatever he wanted, occasionally resisting a little.

At this point, the boy's body continued to move downwards (it felt like I was lying next to the girl). When his head was positioned near the girl's genitals, she stopped resisting completely. She even started panting and deliberately arched her hips upwards (I could feel it because the spring mattress was vibrating).

Later, the boy seemed to roll over, his genitals facing the girl's mouth, and it felt like they were already engaging in 69 oral sex (I could only sense it because I didn't dare open my eyes to see).

Finally, of course, they joined together and started having sex. Because the bed was vibrating so much, I had to roll over to protest, and they simply pulled the blankets away and pushed them towards me.

At that moment, I couldn't help but steal a glance. Sure enough, two people were naked and having sex right next to me. The boy was on top of the girl, and both of their heads were turned to the other side of the headboard, so they didn't know I was watching, or perhaps they deliberately turned their heads away, thinking, "Even if I see, let's pretend we don't know," to avoid embarrassment.

I felt both embarrassed and incredibly excited and curious. This was the first time I had ever witnessed another couple having sex, and it was happening right next to me. Even the boy's hip movements touched my body, which was covered by the blanket. Because they weren't covered by the blanket, I could see everything clearly.

I could even see the boy's penis entering the girl's vagina through my peeks. The girl's legs were spread wide, her calves wrapped around the boy's waist like a snake coiled around him. And when the boy's penis went in, the girl would deliberately lift her hips to meet his, pressing his head against his chest, as if she were very thirsty. By now, you can probably imagine what they were doing, and I happened to be right next to them.

Perhaps they were more excited because someone was there. The guy's hands were constantly holding and groping the girl's buttocks. Even though his body was pressed against her and his penis was inside her vagina, he would lift her buttocks up slightly each time he penetrated. I even saw the guy occasionally use one hand to touch the area where their genitals were joined. Some of their vaginal fluid was flowing onto the girl's labia, creating a lot of white foam at the entrance.

They continued to make love like this next to me, and I could only pretend to be asleep.

Later, I think the guy was probably "bold enough" to continue having sex with his girlfriend, and he even reached out and touched me with one hand. Because I had witnessed this live sex show, I was really "dazzled" and didn't resist or refuse. I just continued to pretend to be asleep.

I just let him touch me, not daring to move at all. He seemed even more encouraged, and his hand became bolder, moving up my thigh through my pants until it reached my genitals, even rubbing against the opening of my vulva.

At that moment, I don't know if it was because the guy was skilled, or because it was my first time seeing a live sex show, but my body was incredibly sensitive. It felt incredibly stimulating, even more so than having sex with my boyfriend.

While they were having sex, the guy's hand kept groping my genitals. Thankfully, they finished quickly. The guy remained on top of the girl, seemingly ejaculating directly inside her vagina, because she kept her legs open, still wrapped around his body, never letting go, and even occasionally thrusting upwards, keeping her vagina pulsating around his penis.

I reckon the girl didn't reach orgasm, while the guy did, and his hand left my body (others got the meat, I only got the soup, haha, I don't know whether to laugh or cry).

Later, they tiptoed to the bathroom, ending the incident. But it left me feeling incredibly aroused, and my vagina was even soaking wet.

At that moment, I really wondered if, had the guy suddenly turned around, pinned me down, pulled down my pants, and wanted to have sex with me, and his girlfriend agreed, would I have felt a little pressured to "coercely agree"?

(I kept fantasizing about the guy turning around and having sex with me, or me getting up and joining them in a threesome.)

Later, everyone tacitly agreed, as if nothing had happened. This time, only my boyfriend didn't participate; sigh, what can I do? He was sleeping like a log, even snoring.

This experience of witnessing a "live sex show" was very rare for me personally. I wonder if any of you have also witnessed similar "live sex shows" firsthand? I'm really curious about other people's reactions to witnessing live sex shows!

After watching a "live sex show," I even acted out a "live sex show" for others to see.

(Part 2)
The previous post, "My First Time Seeing a 'Live Sex Show' During My Lunar New Year Trip," actually had a sequel. However, the later content was too embarrassing, so I didn't continue. But recently, I've mustered the courage again and decided to write the sequel. I must first clarify that everything described below is true; there's no fabrication whatsoever. Please don't ask with a skeptical tone, otherwise, I really won't dare to share it again.
So, that night, my boyfriend's handsome friend was in my bed, making love with his girlfriend. They were shaking me violently, and even his lewd hand reached over and touched my thigh. When I didn't react, he continued to touch my private parts, his fingers probing inside my pants. Fortunately, he didn't "stay still" for long and quickly reached orgasm, ejaculating before his fingers stopped.

Then, the couple tiptoed off to shower and went back to their own beds to sleep (I slept with the girl), while the guy slept with my boyfriend.

Nothing happened that night; the three of them, including my boyfriend, didn't have any further contact. Only I was left, having slept poorly all night. Before dawn, I ran to the bathroom to wash myself and discovered that my genitals were filled with vaginal fluid, both inside and out, and a lot had even leaked out, soaking my underwear. I felt incredibly ashamed, yet also felt a strange, intense desire.

Since the hotel offered a buffet European breakfast, the four of us got up early to secure seats and eat our fill (hehe! Making a profit!).

Taking advantage of the time we were alone, I told my boyfriend, "Those two made love next to me yesterday and last night. They woke me up and I didn't sleep well all night."

My boyfriend was surprised and excited, asking, "Really? You saw them making love with your own eyes?"

I nodded (PS: Your wife's private parts were also touched by someone else, I just didn't want to tell you).

After my boyfriend found out, he kept asking me for details about their lovemaking. I told him everything I saw, except for the part about "the guy touching me."

Later, my boyfriend, unable to contain his excitement, secretly touched my thigh in the breakfast hall and whispered in my ear, "I'm so excited, let's not eat anymore, let's go back to the room and make love."

Then, ignoring that I wasn't full, he hurriedly pulled me back to the room to satisfy his lust.

After closing the door, he quickly pulled off my skirt and stripped off all my clothes, then pushed me down onto the bed. He lifted my legs and spread them wide, my vulva gently exposed to him.

His hands roamed over my body, pinching and licking. Soon, he lowered his head and started licking my vulva.

"Hmm, why is my vulva so slippery today?"

He was surprised to find that my private parts were already overflowing with vaginal fluid.

"So you've been wanting it all along, pretending to be innocent," he said.

Fortunately, he only thought I wanted to have sex and didn't realize that the vaginal fluid was actually from another man, but it had flowed out so much that I couldn't clean it up.

Then he took out his penis and made me lick and kiss it, while my boyfriend started licking, probing, and sucking my vagina.

Soon after, he started fucking me, grabbing my hands, pressing me to the bed, and thrusting his penis in and out of my vagina.

Although I felt very good being fucked, I didn't lose my senses. "What if they come back later?" I moaned.

"It's okay, they won't finish so quickly!"

My boyfriend simply pressed his entire body against mine and continued thrusting his penis in and out.

"No, I don't feel safe. I think we should cover ourselves with the blanket." While being fucked, I struggled to pull the blanket up to cover us.

Just as we were making love under the covers, we suddenly heard a "click!"—the door opened. Oh no, someone's back (it was a four-person room, so there were two magnetic locks, one for each of us). We were both too scared to move. My boyfriend's penis was still inside her, and we were just quietly embracing, man and woman locked in a silent embrace.

Then, we heard a woman's voice: "I knew someone couldn't resist and ran back to cheat."

It turned out my friend's girlfriend had come back first. We were still clinging to each other, too afraid to move.

"Yesterday you guys saw a free porn scene, and now you can't stand it, so you ran back to mess around."

Apparently, she knew I wasn't asleep while they were having sex last night. I was so embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

Then I heard the woman say, "I came in to catch them cheating."

Suddenly, I felt the blanket covering us being pulled away—my friend's girlfriend had pulled it off. Oh my god, a cool breeze blew in, and the scene of my boyfriend and I having sex was now completely exposed to my friend's girlfriend. This was the first time I'd ever been seen naked by another girl, and the first time I'd ever been witnessed having sex with a guy. I was so incredibly ashamed; I wanted to disappear into a hole. But all I could do was hold onto my boyfriend, who was also awkwardly holding me, unsure what to do.

Time seemed to stretch on forever. Even though we weren't moving, I suddenly felt his penis trembling inside me, getting harder and harder, and continuing to swell. Oh my god, was he getting excited because other girls were watching, and about to ejaculate?

Just then, I heard a girl say, "Don't be like wooden dolls! Guy, move your ass! Keep fucking me for everyone to see!"

The "friend's girlfriend" actually slapped my boyfriend's butt a few times, then pushed him, urging him to keep going.

Encouraged, my boyfriend started moving his butt, continuing to thrust his penis into me. And the "friend's girlfriend" was watching with obvious interest.

My boyfriend seemed to get more and more uninhibited as the fun went on. He even pulled his penis out and made me roll over onto my back in a doggy-style position, deliberately rubbing the head of his penis against my clitoris, as if he were putting on a show for his "friend's girlfriend." Then, after inserting it, he deliberately went in very deep, making me moan repeatedly.

His "friend's girlfriend" became increasingly excited, even joining in, deliberately grabbing and playing with the base of his penis and testicles, pulling at my pubic hair, and touching my anus. Later, she even demanded that his penis remain inside me, with only the head inside my vagina, and then she started stroking his penis with her hand.

My boyfriend seemed to enjoy this "double pleasure," and started moaning like a girl.

His "friend's girlfriend" also seemed very excited about his penis, stroking it faster and faster with her hand. And I was just lying there like a sex toy, like an inflatable doll.

Good heavens, what is this! While I was having sex with my boyfriend, and he was still penetrating me, another woman was playing with his penis.

Finally, unable to resist the skillful manipulation of her delicate hands, he reached orgasm on the spot and ejaculated inside me.

I only felt his glans swelling and trembling inside me, and felt warm fluid shooting into my depths; that's when I realized he had ejaculated inside me.

My boyfriend, unconcerned about getting me pregnant, continued to enjoy the pleasure of his penis being played with by the woman's hand. Only after he completely ejaculated did he reluctantly pull his glans out. Even after he pulled out, his "friend's girlfriend" continued to play with his penis a few more times with her hand, saying it was "sending Buddha to heaven."

My boyfriend seemed quite absorbed in her skill, letting her play with his penis until it was completely soft.

Afterwards, my boyfriend and I went to take a shower, and her boyfriend came back too. We didn't say anything more, as if nothing had happened. After that, our two teams went their separate ways.

Later, my boyfriend and I discussed it, and we both felt that "the whole thing was probably orchestrated by that girl." We were probably just pawns being manipulated. However, my boyfriend certainly enjoyed the "blessing of having two women," so he had his fun. As for me, I was just a puppet they played with.

This is a true story that happened to me this summer.

This summer, I met a new boyfriend. Because we met at the swimming pool, everyone calls him "Pool Guy."

We went swimming first, and after our morning swim, he invited me to his house to play Wii. After playing for a while, since it was just the two of us at his house, he forcibly dragged me into his room, and then, through a combination of coercion and persuasion, I was stripped down to only my underwear.

When he tried to take off my underwear, it got stuck on my butt because I was lying down, so he couldn't get it off right away. He said, "Lift your butt up a bit, so I can take your underwear off."

I was already very shy, and his words made me even more shy. Not only did I not lift my butt, I also reached out and pulled my half-off underwear back up. I even covered my breasts with my other hand.

The guy at the pool almost vomited blood when he saw this. He shook his head and said, "Never seen such a 'uncooperative' girl. Never mind, never mind."

He actually jumped off the bed in anger and sat on a chair, sulking without saying a word.

I've always been most afraid of people being angry with me, and I suddenly felt like I had let him down (how silly!). I obediently went over and said, "I'm sorry, I've really never been touched by a boy before, don't be angry!"

He was still a little angry and continued to scold me, saying things like girls always came to him at school, and he never chased after them...etc.

I could only continue to whine to him! Sorry!

Finally, he said, "So how are you going to compensate me?"

Seeing the atmosphere had eased a bit, I whispered, "Whatever you want!"

He thought for a moment and said, "To show your sincerity, you'll have to take off your underwear."

"Ugh... what kind of punishment is this? It's practically rape!" I protested.

"Do it or not, fine, you can go home today," he said.

I muttered softly, "Who does this?!" However, my resolve was gradually softening.

Seeing that my defenses had crumbled, he stood up from his chair, his erect penis already showing, and hugged me, starting to kiss me again, coaxing me,

"You're so beautiful, with such a great figure, I can only look, not touch, of course I'll be angry."

"You're so beautiful, you'll definitely have tons of guys in the future, of course I'll want to touch you too, and I'll be jealous if I can't."

Hearing him say this, I naturally laughed happily.

Then he started kissing me from my lips to my neck, making me feel itchy and numb. His sweet talk was very effective; this time I gradually lowered my guard.

Seeing me letting him kiss my body, he knelt down and started kissing my breasts. He held them in his hands, pinching and playing with them, while his mouth repeatedly kissed and sucked on my nipples.

This overwhelmed me with an unprecedented feeling of pleasure and tingling, almost making me dizzy. Because I was a virgin, and this was the first time a boy had sucked on my nipples, the pain, itchiness, and tingling sensations all rushed over me at once, and I even started moaning, "Oh! Oh!" sounds naturally coming from my throat.

Seeing that I was nearing a state of delirium, he took the opportunity to wrap his hands around my waist and gently pull down the elastic band of my only garment

—my underwear. Although I could still resist, I was afraid he would get angry again, so I gave in and let him remove my only clothing. This was

the first time I had ever been naked in front of a man. Before, when I masturbated in my room, I would secretly spread my legs in front of the mirror, imagining what it would feel like to have a man look at my naked private parts. Back then, I felt like I possessed what men desperately wanted, like a queen, waiting to be served. Now, standing naked in front of a man, I felt my head burning and completely blank. My vagina began to heat up and swell, and I even felt fluid flowing down my inner thighs. I didn't know where to put my hands, and I was so afraid he would get angry again that I didn't even dare to cover myself.

He didn't miss the opportunity. He quickly shifted from a half-squatting position to a kneeling one, his mouth moving from my breasts to my lower abdomen. His lips kissed my abdomen repeatedly, making me feel itchy and slippery, and my buttocks involuntarily pulled back. His hands weren't idle either, starting to caress my calves and thighs, making my legs tremble slightly. When he touched my buttocks, he pushed them back in place.

At this point, my lower body was attacked from both sides by his mouth and hands, leaving me with no way out. His hands pulled my mons pubis up from my buttocks, making it even more clearly visible to his mouth. Suddenly, the forbidden area between my legs was being caressed by his hands. His hands slid back and forth between my inner thighs, gently stroking the pubic hair covering my mons pubis, and then caressing my clitoris, urethra, vaginal opening, and all the way to my anus.

Even as he stroked my labia majora at the narrow part of my legs, he said, "Open your legs a little wider, I want to see more clearly."

I obediently opened my thighs a little, allowing his hands more freedom to caress me.

Then he used two fingers to pry open my labia majora, revealing my still tightly closed labia minora and my slightly protruding clitoris.

However, I felt my vaginal fluid flowing out of my vaginal opening. He seemed particularly interested in that area, repeatedly opening and closing it.

Each time he opened it, I couldn't help but groan, "Ah! Ah!"

It felt like when I was masturbating in front of a mirror, contracting and releasing my vaginal muscles.

Finally, I couldn't take his teasing anymore; I felt a considerable amount of fluid flowing out of my vagina. My legs went weak, and I gently fell onto the bed.

Seeing his chance, he quickly stripped off his clothes, revealing his fully erect penis, and thrust it towards me.

(Since we had just returned from the pool, our bodies were probably still quite clean.)

So, after he took off his clothes, he pounced on me. Since I was lying down with my legs spread, his erect penis was positioned right at the entrance of my virgin vagina.

He pressed down on me, his buttocks rising, his erect penis pressing against my vagina, but not penetrating inside. Instead, it pressed against my clitoris, rubbing against it continuously. A tingling, burning sensation washed over me. His mouth started kissing my breasts, gradually moving his lips down until he reached my genitals. Without any hesitation, he spread my legs wide, revealing my vagina, which was the first time a girl had ever shown it to a boy.

"You really are a virgin, your pussy is so pink and tender, and the pubic hair is so sparse." He said, poking at my genitals with his hand after looking at them.

"I'm going to make you orgasm on your first time, even make you feel incredibly good, so you'll remember me forever."

He continued to play with my pussy with his fingers. I was completely unable to resist, I just felt my naked legs spread open, my pussy exposed, brazenly laid out in the man's eyes, my hands on the bed, occasionally letting out a moan.

Then, I suddenly felt a burning sensation from my sensitive clitoris. He actually lowered his head and started licking my entire vulva with his tongue. It felt slippery and very stimulating. Wherever his tongue lingered, it felt very stimulating, numb, and even a little spicy. No wonder, in the porn I secretly watched, the actresses, even after many years, still moaned continuously when being given oral sex by the male actor.

At this moment, I also began to moan loudly involuntarily, "Ah, Oh" sounds continuing. I felt my entire vulva, including my anus, was completely covered in his saliva, and my whole vulva felt wet and slippery.

Oh my god! Is this what it feels like to be given oral sex by a man?! The stimulation kept coming from my clitoris, labia, and even my anus. I noticed that my boyfriend would sometimes gently glide his tongue across my anus, which made me very embarrassed, but I also really enjoyed the slippery, stimulating feeling of his tongue gliding across it. I felt that at this point, my vagina was already producing a lot of vaginal fluid, even flowing down to my anus. When my anus contracted, I could still feel the lubrication from the fluid (maybe it was his saliva)!

Before, I'd heard female classmates with boyfriends talk about how their boyfriends were excellent at oral sex, often making their vaginas involuntarily produce a lot of vaginal fluid when he gave them oral sex. She even said that just being given oral sex by her boyfriend, licking her vulva, could make her orgasm several times. She also said that she and her boyfriend often performed oral sex on each other, ejaculating inside each other's mouths, and even taught us how to give oral sex to men. Those of us who had never had a boyfriend couldn't help but envy her, but out of politeness, we just smiled and laughed. Meanwhile, we often secretly imagined being given oral sex by a man, or the feeling of mutual oral sex, while masturbating.

The guy at the pool seemed to really enjoy playing with my vagina. Whenever my legs were spread open for too long and started to ache, he would immediately spread them open again, revealing my already wet vagina. Sometimes, he would even suck on my clitoris, making me feel like my soul was being sucked away.

I don't know how long he played with my vagina, or what tricks he used. Just lying there with my legs open, I felt completely powerless, only able to moan continuously. It was completely different from masturbating; the stimulation was so much greater.

Later, the guy at the pool finally lay on top of me, his erect penis once again aimed at the entrance of my vagina, continuously rubbing against the opening. My labia minora were even completely open, still wet and clinging to his erect glans. Because his glans was completely pressed against the entrance of my vagina, it seemed he was about to take my virginity.

He pressed down on me, holding my body, but suddenly seemed to remember something and asked me, "When was your last period?"

I thought for a moment and told him the date.

After hearing this, he continued to hold me, but it was as if he was calculating the date. So, my legs were already spread open, waiting for his "penetration" to take my virginity, but he didn't move.

Later, he suddenly rolled over and said, "No, if we do it today, you'll definitely get pregnant."

"Then what should we do?" I asked lazily.

He jumped up and ran to his parents' room, rummaging around. Later, he came back listlessly, and I saw that his "little brother" was even drooping and limp between his legs.

"No, I can't find a condom."

He climbed back on top of me, his "little brother" still limp and dejected between my legs. He started thrusting his hips again, and I felt his penis regain its energy, becoming erect again between my legs, the head rubbing against my opening.

But he seemed preoccupied, lacking the energy he had before. Finally, he said, "I can't go in today, but I want to rub your pussy."

So, in a "gentlemanly" manner, he continued to rub his penis against my vagina.

Just when I felt I could go further, he remained hovering at the entrance. Several times, I couldn't resist anymore; I spread my legs and thrust my hips upwards, but when my vagina reached his glans, he deliberately pulled his hips back, avoiding my "attack."

Later, after a series of rapid rubbing against the entrance of my vagina, he ejaculated, shooting onto my thigh. But I felt like something was missing; I didn't achieve the orgasm I usually experience when masturbating. The following is a true story that happened to me during the Chinese New Year. It's 100% not fabricated. I wanted to know if others had similar experiences, so I'm sharing it here, mainly to understand other people's experiences and opinions!

I've also posted it on a forum's chat section before, but the responses only confused me more! Now I've reorganized it, connecting the events, and am posting it here to share my experience with friends who like to share information, and hopefully get some answers from them, okay?

I've already confessed to the moderator of the godfather forum about this, so please don't mistake what I'm about to say for "plagiarism." After all, no one would steal their own stuff!

This year's Lunar New Year holiday was very long. Besides spending a few days with my family preparing for the New Year, I planned a trip with my boyfriend.

Since traveling with just the two of us would be too monotonous, we stopped at my boyfriend's friend's house during our trip. They happened to be free, so we invited them to join us.

His friend also invited his girlfriend (the guy is very handsome!), and the four of us continued our trip south. To save on travel expenses, the four of us usually stayed in a room with two large beds. Don't get the wrong idea, of course, the two girls slept in one bed, and the two boys in the other.

The first day was fine, but on the second day, my boyfriend started getting restless, but he didn't dare to do anything. He would just often follow me into the bathroom. Once inside, he would start groping me. Sometimes, he would quickly pull down my underwear and rub my sensitive private parts with his fingers. Sometimes, he'd pull out his penis and make us kneel down and kiss or suck it a few times. But because we couldn't make any noise, it was always just a little bit, which

made both of us even more uncomfortable. However, the feeling of having someone behind the bathroom door seemed to excite us. Often, my boyfriend's friends would deliberately knock on the door and say, "Stop playing around, I know what you're doing." He probably guessed what we were doing!

When we opened the bathroom door, our eyes met, and I was incredibly embarrassed, while the two guys would often look at each other and smirk.

On the third day, we went to Kenting. At night, the boys slept with the boys, and the girls slept with the girls. Because we were so tired, my boyfriend fell asleep immediately. So, the four of us went to bed early.

However, in the middle of the night, the other guy actually got up, crept to our girls' bed, found his girlfriend's spot, lay down next to her, and the two of them started whispering and chatting.

Although I couldn't sleep, I could only pretend to be asleep to avoid being rude.

Later, I even discovered that they were starting to do some inappropriate things. I felt the guy was constantly tugging at the girl's pants, and at first she resisted a little. Later, the guy kept kissing her, and while kissing, he was also taking off her clothes. Finally, I felt the girl's body was completely still, letting her boyfriend do whatever he wanted, occasionally resisting a little.

At this point, the guy's body continued to move down (it felt like I was lying next to the girl), and when the guy's head stopped at the girl's private parts, the girl stopped resisting completely, and even started panting, and she deliberately arched her hips upwards (because the spring mattress was vibrating, so I could feel it).

Later, the guy seemed to roll over again, his genitals facing the girl's mouth, and it felt like the two of them were already doing 69 oral sex (I could only feel it, because I didn't dare to open my eyes to see).

Finally, of course, the two of them came together and started having sex. Because the bed was vibrating so much, I had to roll over to protest, and they simply pulled the blankets away and pushed them towards me.

At this moment, I couldn't help but steal a glance. Sure enough, the two of them were having sex naked right next to me. The boy was on top of the girl, both of their heads turned to the other side of the headboard, so they didn't know I was peeking, or perhaps they deliberately turned their heads away, thinking, "Even if I see, let's pretend we don't know," to avoid embarrassment.

I felt both embarrassed and incredibly excited and curious at the time. It was the first time I'd ever witnessed another couple having sex, and it was happening right next to me. Even the boy's hip movements brushed against my body, which was covered by the blanket. Because they weren't covered, I could see everything clearly.

I could even see the boy's penis entering the girl's vagina through my peeks. The girl's legs were spread wide, her calves wrapped around the boy's waist like a snake coiled around him. And when the boy's penis entered, the girl would deliberately lift her hips, pressing the boy's head against his chest, as if she were very eager. You can probably imagine what they were doing by now, and I just happened to be right next to them.

Perhaps they felt more excited having someone around. The man's hands were constantly holding and groping the woman's buttocks. Even though his body was pressed against her and his penis was inside her vagina, he would lift her buttocks slightly each time he penetrated. I even saw the man occasionally use one hand to touch the area where their genitals were joined. Some of their vaginal fluid flowed onto the woman's labia, creating a lot of white foam at the entrance.

They continued making love right next to me, and I could only pretend to be asleep.

Later, I think the man was probably "bold enough," because while continuing to have sex with his girlfriend, he also reached towards me with one hand. Having witnessed this live sex act, I was already somewhat "dazed and confused," and I didn't resist or refuse; I just continued to pretend to be asleep.

I just let him touch me, not daring to move. He seemed even more encouraged, and his hand became bolder, moving up my thigh through my pants until it reached my genitals, even rubbing against the opening of my vulva.

At that moment, I don't know if it was because the guy was skilled, or because it was my first time seeing a live sex show, but my body was incredibly sensitive. It felt incredibly stimulating, even more so than having sex with my boyfriend.

While they were having sex, the guy's hand kept groping my genitals. Thankfully, they finished quickly. The guy remained on top of the girl, seemingly ejaculating directly inside her vagina, because she kept her legs open, still wrapped around his body, never letting go, and even occasionally thrusting upwards, keeping her vagina pulsating around his penis.

I reckon the girl didn't reach orgasm, while the guy did, and his hand left my body (others got the meat, I only got the soup, haha, I don't know whether to laugh or cry).

Later, they tiptoed to the bathroom, ending the incident. But it left me feeling incredibly aroused, and my vagina was even soaking wet.

At that moment, I honestly wondered if, had that guy suddenly turned around, pinned me down, pulled down my pants, and wanted to have sex with me, and his girlfriend agreed, would I have felt a little pressured to "coercely agree"?

(I kept fantasizing about that guy turning around and having sex with me, or me getting up and joining them in a threesome.)

Later, everyone tacitly agreed, as if nothing had happened. This time, only my boyfriend didn't participate; sigh, what can I do? He was sleeping like a log, and even snoring.

This experience of witnessing a live sex show was truly unique for me. I wonder if any of you have also witnessed similar live sex shows firsthand? I'm really curious about other people's reactions after seeing one!

After watching a live sex show, I even performed one myself for others.

(Part 2)
The previous post, "My First Time Seeing a Live Sex Show During My Lunar New Year Trip," actually had a sequel. Because the later content was too embarrassing, I didn't continue writing. However, I recently mustered up the courage again and decided to write the sequel. I must reiterate that everything described below is true; there's no fabrication whatsoever. Please don't ask with a skeptical tone, otherwise, I really won't dare to share it again in the future.
So, that night, my boyfriend's handsome friend was in my bed, making love with his girlfriend. They were shaking me violently, and then, at the end, his lewd hand reached over and touched my thigh. When I didn't react, he moved his hand all the way to my genitals, his fingers digging inside my pants. Luckily, he didn't "stay away too long" and quickly reached orgasm, ejaculating before his fingers stopped.

Then, the couple tiptoed off to shower and went back to their own beds (I slept with the girl), while the guy slept with my boyfriend.

Nothing happened that night; none of the three of them, including my boyfriend, did anything else. I, however, didn't sleep well all night. Before dawn, I went to the bathroom to shower and discovered that my genitals were full of vaginal fluid, both inside and out, and a lot of it had even leaked out, soaking my underwear. I felt incredibly ashamed, yet also felt a strange, intense desire.

Since the hotel offered a buffet European breakfast, the four of us got up early to secure seats and eat our fill (hehe! We got our money's worth!).

Taking advantage of the opportunity to be alone, I told my boyfriend, "Those two were making love next to me yesterday and last night. They woke me up and I didn't sleep a wink all night."

My boyfriend was surprised and excited, asking, "Really? You saw them making love with your own eyes?"

I nodded (PS: Your wife's private parts were also touched by someone, I just didn't want to tell you).

After my boyfriend found out, he kept asking me for details about their lovemaking. I told him everything I saw, except for the part about "the guy touching me."

Later, my boyfriend couldn't contain his excitement and even secretly touched my thigh in the breakfast hall, whispering in my ear, "I'm so excited, let's not eat anymore, let's go back to the room and make love."

Then, ignoring that I wasn't full, he hurriedly pulled me back to the room to indulge his lust.

He closed the door, and with lightning speed, pulled off my skirt, stripped off all my clothes, and pushed me down onto the bed. He lifted my legs and spread them wide, my vulva gently exposed to his view.

His hands roamed over my body, pinching and licking. Soon, he lowered his head and started licking my vulva.

"Huh, why is your vulva so slippery today?"

He was surprised to find that my genitals were already overflowing with vaginal fluid.

"So you've been wanting it all along, pretending to be innocent," he said.

Fortunately, he only thought I wanted sex and didn't realize that the vaginal fluid was actually from another man, but it had flowed out so much that I couldn't clean it up.

Then he took out his penis and made me lick and kiss it, while my boyfriend started licking, scratching, and sucking my vulva.

Soon after, my boyfriend started fucking my vulva, grabbing my hands, pressing me down on the bed, and thrusting his penis in and out of my vagina.

Although he was fucking me very well, I hadn't lost my mind. "What if they come back later?" I moaned.

"It's okay, they won't finish so quickly!"

My boyfriend simply pressed himself against me and continued thrusting with his penis.

"No, I don't feel safe. I think we should cover ourselves with the blanket." I struggled to pull the blanket up to cover ourselves while being fucked.

Just as we were still making love under the blanket, we suddenly heard a "click!" and the door opened. Oh no, someone came back (because it was a four-person room, there were two magnetic locks, and we each had one). At that moment, neither of us dared to move. My boyfriend's penis was still inside my vagina, and we just quietly hugged each other. Then, we heard

a woman's voice: "I knew someone couldn't take it and ran back to have an affair."

It turned out that my friend's girlfriend had come back first, and we still didn't dare to move.

"You guys got to see a free porn video yesterday, and now you can't stand it anymore, so you came back to mess around."

It turned out she knew I wasn't asleep while they were having sex last night. I was so embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

Then I heard the girl say, "I came in to catch them cheating."

Suddenly, I felt the blanket covering us being pulled away—my friend's girlfriend had pulled it off. Oh my god, a cool breeze blew in, and the scene of my boyfriend and I having sex was now completely exposed to my "friend's girlfriend." It was the first time another girl had seen me naked, and the first time someone had witnessed me having sex with a guy. I was so ashamed I wanted to disappear into a hole. But I could only continue holding onto my boyfriend, who was also awkwardly holding me, unsure what to do.

Time seemed to stretch on forever. Although we didn't move, suddenly I felt my boyfriend's penis trembling inside me, getting harder and harder, and continuing to swell. Oh my god, could it be that he's getting excited and about to ejaculate because other girls are watching him have sex?

Just then, I heard the girl say, "Don't be like wooden dolls, boy, move your ass! Keep fucking me for everyone to see!"

My "friend's girlfriend" actually slapped her boyfriend's ass a few times, then pushed his ass, urging him to keep fucking me.

Encouraged, my boyfriend started moving his ass, continuing to insert his penis into my vagina. And my "friend's girlfriend" was watching with great interest.

My boyfriend seemed to be getting more and more uninhibited; he even pulled his penis out and made me roll over onto my back in a doggy style, deliberately rubbing the head of his penis against my clitoris, as if he was putting on a show for my "friend's girlfriend." Then, after inserting it, he deliberately went in very deep, making me scream in pain.

The "friend's girlfriend" became increasingly excited, even joining in, deliberately grabbing and playing with the base of her boyfriend's penis and testicles, pulling at my pubic hair, and caressing my anus. She even demanded that only the head of his penis remain inside me, while she began stroking it with her hand. Her

boyfriend seemed to enjoy this "double pleasure," moaning like a woman.

The "friend's girlfriend" also seemed excited about her boyfriend's penis, stroking it faster and faster with her hand. I, on the other hand, just lay there motionless, like a sex toy.

Good heavens, what was this?! I was having sex with my boyfriend, my vagina was being penetrated by him, and yet, his penis was being played with by another woman.

Finally, unable to resist the skillful manipulation of her delicate hands, her boyfriend reached orgasm on the spot and ejaculated directly into my vagina.

At that moment, I only felt the glans penis inside my vagina swelling and trembling, and I felt hot water shooting into the depths of my vagina. Only then did I realize that my boyfriend had already ejaculated inside me.

My boyfriend, unafraid of getting me pregnant, continued to enjoy the sensation of his penis being stimulated by the woman's hand while he was inside me. Only after he completely ejaculated did he reluctantly pull his glans out. Even after he pulled out, his penis was further stimulated a few more times with the hand, which she described as "sending Buddha to heaven." My boyfriend

seemed quite absorbed in her skill, letting her continue stimulating him until his penis was completely limp.

Afterwards, my boyfriend and I went to take a shower, and her boyfriend returned as well. We didn't say anything more, as if nothing had happened. After that, our two groups went their separate ways.

Later, my boyfriend and I discussed it, and we both felt that "the whole thing was probably orchestrated by that girl." We were probably just pawns being manipulated. However, my boyfriend certainly enjoyed the "blessing of having two women," so he had his fun. As for me, I was just a puppet being played with by them.

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