My First True Story with Jiajia (Short Story) Author: Da Qin Lang Jun

Seeing many experienced people share their experiences, I also feel that sharing is better than keeping it to myself, so I'm sharing my own experience here, and I hope you'll support and encourage me.
This happened in 1997. I had just started working (after graduating from junior high, I went to the technical school affiliated with my parents' workplace and started working there directly). My work hours were three shifts, so I had a lot of free time. I started hanging out in internet cafes in 1996. Back then, unlike now, there weren't internet cafes everywhere, and QQ, forums, and dating websites were ubiquitous. The so-called internet cafes back then were basically just computer game rooms. A dozen or so computers in a small apartment were considered an internet cafe, and you might not even have internet access (I'm sure many of you veteran internet users have had this experience). In today's terms, those were standard illegal internet cafes. My first, and still the best, sexual experience I've had was in one of those illegal internet cafes.
I played games (Red Alert and Age of Empires were popular back then) in these rudimentary internet cafes for more than half a year until my usual internet cafe finally got internet access at the end of 1996. Haha, sorry to make you guys laugh. Even though internet cafes had internet access, I didn't know what to do online,
and it didn't seem very interesting. I mostly just read the news, so I mostly played games. It wasn't until one day in March 1997 that a friend told me there were interesting things to do online, and that's when I started going online. He was referring to the chat rooms on NetEase back then. There was no QQ, no video, not even voice chat. It was all about typing with a few fingers on a keyboard. The conditions were incredibly tough. Looking back, I don't know how I got so addicted.
Back then, I was completely clueless when I logged onto NetEase and entered a chat room. Wow… so many rooms! Some were organized by region, some by age. I was just over 20 then, still quite naive and not as calculating as I am now. I thought, since I'm here to chat, I can't chat with people from Xi'an. I'll chat with people from other places. So I ignored the region-based chat rooms and searched for other chat room names. Hmm, "Jiali Chat Room"—that
name looked good. That's it! I jumped right in. As soon as I entered, I started looking for people to chat with. After chatting aimlessly for a few days, I thought, "Hmm, it's pretty good, more interesting than Red Alert or Age of Empires." Just rambling on and on like that could get my adrenaline pumping. It was also a good opportunity to practice my typing and pinyin skills (excuse my poor skills, Wolf Army still doesn't understand what Wubi is, I'll stick with pinyin).
After playing for about half a month, one afternoon I entered the Jiali Chat Room again, my eyes scanning the user list on the right to see who I could chat with that day. Ha, someone actually calls themselves a "big beauty"? I immediately thought it was probably a lie. You're chatting away with her, while some grown man on the other side is laughing his head off with a cigarette in his mouth. But since she calls herself a "big beauty," I should at least say hello. You might ask, why bother saying hello? Don't laugh, but I always used a rather cliché name back then: "Handsome Guy." A handsome guy wouldn't not greet a beautiful woman, right?
I said: "Hello, beautiful lady, where are you from?"
She replied: "Ha, hello handsome guy, I'm from Chongqing, and you? " I said:
"Oh, I'm from Xi'an. Are you a student or working ?" She said
: "Working .
" I said: "Working, but you still have time to chat this afternoon?"
She said: "Today is my day off, it's my first time doing this, and you?" (I thought to myself, "You're just kidding, first time, huh?")
I said: "I've only been doing this for a few days, I'm on the early shift today and had some free time this afternoon, so I came to check it out." "How old are you?"
she asked. "20." We
chatted for a while, and she asked me, "Are you really handsome? I like hanging out with handsome guys." See, she gave herself away—she's definitely a cross-dresser. Whatever, I don't have anyone I know to chat with right now, so I'll just keep going. I said, "You're pretty handsome, aren't you? Back in school, all the girls liked hanging out with me." Back then, it was innocent; "playing" was just playing, unlike the "playing" we have now. Then I realized I was sending him private messages (only he could see them),
while he was sending me public messages (everyone in the chat room could see what he said). I casually asked him why he didn't use private messages, and he actually said he didn't know how and needed me to teach him! I was speechless! This cross-dresser is so unprofessional! Why did I have to ask? It's just asking for trouble. Oh well, I'm kind-hearted, so I told him how. Next, I saw a girl I'd been chatting with a few days ago enter the chat room, so I mainly chatted with her and barely replied to her messages.
Unexpectedly, he kept sending me messages, asking why I wasn't talking. Good heavens, how annoying! I replied irritably that I was busy and would chat tomorrow. He said, "Okay, I'm leaving now, let's chat tomorrow." A short while later, the username "Great Beauty" disappeared from my contact list. I didn't think much of it, chatted for a while, played some Age of Empires, and then went home.
Because my company's shift work involves working the morning shift followed immediately by the night shift, I slept soundly at home the afternoon of the second day and didn't go to the internet cafe. After finishing two night shifts and resting for another day, it wasn't until the fourth night after that that I went to the internet cafe. I still habitually used the name "Handsome Guy" to enter the beauty chat room. Less than 10 seconds after entering, someone sent me a message. I looked, and lo and behold... it was that beautiful girl again. She said, "Didn't you say we'd chat the next day?
I haven't seen you for days. I've been waiting for you for nothing. What are you going to do about it?" I thought, "No way, she can blame me for this? That's such a lame excuse."
I said, "Ah, I'm sorry, I've been busy at work these past two days. So what are you going to do?" "I don't care, figure it out yourself." I was speechless. I couldn't possibly ask this weirdo to chat about sex. Just as I was thinking about how to get rid of him, he said, "I see a lot of people calling each other 'husband' and 'wife' here,
so why don't you be my husband?" "Ah! No interest," I quickly replied, "I have a wife, she'll be here in a bit. Besides, who knows if you're a man or a woman before I become your husband?" "You have a wife? Who? How do you know she's a woman? I'm a real beauty, it's an honor to have you as my husband."
"Alright, alright, don't flatter me. My wife and I have talked on the phone, how could it be fake?" "Really? What's your phone number? I'll call you right now." My God, I didn't have a wife. In '95 and '96, I only made a little over 800 a month working. After deductions, I only got a little over 600. I had to pay three or four hundred to the internet cafe every month.
You know, buying a cell phone back then was like buying a car now. Poor poor guy who had only been working for two years, where would I get the spare money for that? After hesitating for a while, I finally said, "I don't have a cell phone." "I do, the number is 139xxxxxxxx, call me." Ugh... so embarrassing. It's all because of money. My poor parents are just ordinary workers, they never let me be a second-generation official or a second-generation rich kid. Sigh, oh well, I'm pretty much convinced she's a girl now, so I said to her,
"Okay, I believe you. Being my husband is fine, but you have to tell me why you want me to be your husband when there are so many people here." "Isn't this popular in chat rooms now? I saw everyone else had one, so I wanted to find one too." "Then why me? You've been here these past two days, can't you talk to someone else? We've only chatted for less than three hours." "First, your name matches mine. Second, while I was waiting for you these past two days, a lot of people talked to me, and they were all really bad. They immediately asked where I was from,
how old I was, if I was really beautiful, and after a couple of sentences they wanted me to go to a hotel to chat privately. You're the only one who's been relatively well-behaved for two or three hours. Hehe, I'll choose you, okay?" I was sweating again… You know, I didn't take her to a private room because I initially thought she was a transvestite. Looks like it was a lucky accident, hehe. And that's how we officially became husband and wife online.
A few days later, I wondered if I should call her, but making long-distance calls from home and work seemed inconvenient. So, I gritted my teeth, used my savings to buy a mobile phone, and made my first call. When she answered, it was indeed a girl with a very pleasant voice; I could tell she was surprised and delighted that I was calling. What followed was rather predictable: we'd chat online every day and then continue on the phone at night. I don't know how we had so much to talk about back then; one night we talked all night long! Thinking about the phone bills we paid to the telecom company makes my blood run cold. We even exchanged addresses and sent each other photos. When I saw her, she really wasn't lying; she was indeed a beautiful woman.
After chatting for a while, we told each other everything. I found out she wasn't a virgin. She'd only slept with a friend she hadn't known for long, who drugged her and took her home. The next day, she slashed the friend's shoulder with a kitchen knife, leaving her with a small scar on her chin. I told her I used to have
a girlfriend, but we slept together once, and we were both so nervous that I ejaculated at the entrance before penetration. As a result, I never had another chance to have sex with her again because her whole family moved back to their hometown in Shanghai shortly after, and we broke up. She laughed at me for a long time.
Once you start talking about something, you can't stop. After we shared our sexual histories, we often talked about very private topics online and on the phone, and we'd have sex on the phone every two or three days. We both felt like dry tinder meeting a raging fire. I was really insecure at the time
because I wasn't as rich as her. She used a proper cell phone, while I used a cheap mobile phone. Ever since she found out that receiving calls on a mobile phone was free, she wouldn't answer my calls, always hanging up and calling me back, which really touched me. Every month I saved up money to go to Chongqing for her birthday and surprise her. Unexpectedly, she had the same idea as me and gave me a huge surprise too. @$
My birthday is in August, and I can still clearly remember everything that happened on my birthday in 1997.
I worked the night shift the day before, and on my birthday morning, I went straight to sleep when I got home. I was sound asleep when the phone rang, grumbling, "Who's so annoying, not letting me get a peaceful sleep?" I answered the phone casually, and heard her sweet voice come through, "Honey, are you sleeping? Are you angry that I woke you up?" "Hehe, just kidding. Of course I'd be angry
, but I'd answer my sweet wife's call even if I was sleeping." "Hehe, I know you're sleeping at home after your night shift, and I shouldn't have bothered you, but there's something I really need your help with."
"What's up?" I asked, still half asleep. "Um... a friend of mine is arriving in Xi'an today. I'm worried about her traveling alone. Could you pick her up at the train station, take her to her hotel, and spend some time with her today, showing her some of Xi'an's famous snacks? That would be considered a successful mission, okay?" I thought, "No problem, honey,
I promise I'll complete the mission." "Honey, you absolutely must pick her up at the platform. Don't let anything go wrong. Remember, you can only call her after the train has stopped. Don't call beforehand!" Although I felt the last request was a bit strange, I still half-heartedly agreed. Who knows what girls are thinking? I just had to do what my wife told me to do.
After confirming the train number, arrival time, and her phone number, I hung up and started washing up. I couldn't just go out in a t-shirt, shorts, and flip-flops like usual. Even though August in Xi'an is incredibly hot,
I couldn't be undignified since she was my friend. So I put on what I considered my best and most stylish outfit: a Fushun short-sleeved shirt and Korean-style trousers. I even sprayed some hair gel on my hair, and I felt pretty energetic.
After getting ready, I checked the time—oh, only a little over an hour until the 1:40 PM train arrival time! Time to get going! I took the No. 101 trolleybus (it's been so long, I can't remember if it was called No. 1 or No. 1 back then,
it's now the No. 611, Xi'an enthusiasts, please don't mind!) and headed to the train station. At the station, I bought a platform ticket and waited a while for an announcement that the train from Chongqing was about to arrive. I quickly went to the platform and waited. A little while later, the train arrived, and I realized I needed to make a phone call. I pulled out my old pager and dialed—but alas, it was off! I dialed again—and it was off again!
I dialed several times, confirming that the phone was off, not because of a bad signal on my PHS phone. I was completely exasperated. What was this girl thinking? She knew someone was going to answer, so why was she turning her phone off? I quickly told my wife, otherwise, what would I explain if something happened? Ugh—she was off too? God, are you kidding me? I paced back and forth on the platform twice, constantly dialing.
Soon, there were only a few people left on the platform, and I still hadn't met the legendary girl. What was I going to do? Just as I was pacing around the platform, I suddenly saw a girl standing in the exit tunnel, smiling in my direction. Damn it, didn't she see my shirt was completely soaked with sweat from worry?! And she was laughing at me! Never mind, maybe she wasn't smiling at me. Don't get carried away. Let's get back to work. Back to the call
... wait a minute, something's not right. I turned to look at the girl more closely. She looked familiar. She saw me looking in her direction and waved her phone at me. I looked around; there was no one else there. Most of the passengers had left, only station staff remained. I walked towards the girl, puzzled. She was indeed a
stunning beauty, pulling a small suitcase, about 1.7 meters tall and graceful. Her long, jet-black hair cascaded smoothly down her sides. She had large eyes, and her slightly full, upturned lips glowed with a natural rosy sheen. Her face was clean and largely makeup-free. From her face shape to her features, she bore a striking resemblance to Shu Qi. She wore a white t-shirt, the cute Minnie Mouse head on the front hidden behind
her breasts, which seemed to be smiling at me, making me want to peek behind them. She wore denim shorts, her long, shapely legs exposed without any covering, and platform shoes that were popular a few years ago. Only when I got closer did I notice a faint scar about one centimeter long on her chin. A thought struck me, and
I stared, somewhat mesmerized. The beautiful woman laughed even harder at my expression. Looking at her radiant face, I timidly asked, "Are you Jiajia?" Although I was a little doubtful it was her,
I couldn't help but confirm. After all, I had only seen a few photos of her, and I remembered her saying she was only a little over 1.6 meters tall, while this woman looked almost 1.75 meters. So when she smiled and said to me, "It's me, you silly goose," I felt a huge surge of happiness rush to my heart. Staring at her blankly, I even involuntarily shed a few tears. She was a little startled to see me cry, took a step forward, and held my arm, softly saying, "I'm sorry, I was just trying to surprise you on your birthday, so I played a joke on you. Don't be angry."
Only then did I snap out of my dizzying happiness. Hearing her say that, I quickly replied, "I'm not angry, I'm not angry, I'm just so happy and excited! Am I dreaming? Jiajia, why are you here?" She said coquettishly, "What, you didn't want me to come?" "Haha, I wanted you to come, of course I wanted you to come, but I only dared to dream about it, I never dared to think you'd actually come!"
Saying this, I don't know where the courage came from, I grabbed her arm and held my left arm... With my right hand, I pulled her forward and into my arms, holding her tightly. She was clearly startled that I dared to hug her on the platform and screamed, "Ah!" "Someone's here! You bad guy!" she cried, wrapping her arms around my neck.
I held her tightly, pressing her body against mine. "Who told you to scare me? Now you'll see! See if you dare do it again!" At that moment, I could clearly feel her breasts pressed tightly against my chest, definitely deformed. Her soft breasts rubbed against my chest as she struggled, making my penis instantly erect. Startled by
my strong reaction, she pleaded sweetly in my ear, "Honey~ I was wrong, you just… ah…" Before she could finish, the pressure of her breasts being squeezed and rubbed against her chest…
The impact interrupted her with a soft moan, her body went limp, and she chuckled. It seemed her breasts were a sensitive area. I eased my pressure slightly, and we quietly embraced at the Xi'an train station, enjoying her soft body. She had a faint scent of sweat mixed with her natural fragrance, which was invigorating. Suddenly, the 39-degree Celsius temperature in Xi'an didn't feel irritating at all.
I took her hand and walked out of the station. Just as we were about to hail a taxi, I suddenly remembered we didn't have a place to stay. I quickly called a friend who lived alone, explained the situation, and asked him to go home for a few days and make room for me. Okay, accommodation sorted, time to go home! Once in the car, I stupidly asked her again, "Am I dreaming? Can you pinch me?" Her reply was, "Pinch yourself if you want, I can't bear to." She also said, "Honey, your reaction just now was a bit too much! Wearing such tight Korean-style trousers must have been uncomfortable, haha~~~"
~~~~I got laughed at again.
When we arrived, while I was heating up the bathwater for her, I unpacked her luggage and showed her around my friend's house. Heh, actually, I wasn't really in the mood for that. My mind was filled with scenes from those Japanese adult films I used to watch, and I wanted nothing more than to pin her down on the bed and have sex with her right then and there. But I knew she was probably still a bit tired even though she was in a sleeper car, so I decided to hold back and wait until she'd had a good shower before having any fun.
Since my friend only lives there, there wasn't much furniture. The only place to sit was a small sofa and a bed in the bedroom. I... I naturally took over the small sofa, leaving the bed—the battlefield for a while—for her to sit on. While I waited excitedly and nervously, she finished showering and came to the bedroom. After her shower, she changed into a tank top and a short skirt, her slightly damp long hair draped over her bare shoulders. She definitely wasn't wearing a bra,
because I could clearly see her nipples protruding from her chest through the tank top. Just one glance at her and my penis involuntarily became erect again. Luckily, I had changed into loose loungewear, so it wasn't noticeable, otherwise she would definitely laugh at me.
I smiled and said to her, "Wife, you're so beautiful, so sexy." She blushed slightly and came over to sit on the edge of the bed. "No way, you just know how to flatter people. Tell me honestly, how many girls have you flattered?" Hearing this, I stood up and sat next to her, looking seriously into her eyes, and said, "I didn't know how to flatter before, and I won't anymore, because I'll only do this with you, Jiajia." "After saying that, I gently put my left arm around her shoulder, and her head obediently rested on my shoulder. My right hand held her left hand and gently played with it. We remained quiet like that for a few minutes.
I smelled the faint fragrance of her freshly washed hair, and as I played with her delicate hands, ah, with such a beauty in my arms, I couldn't help but feel a little restless. Unconsciously, I lowered my head and kissed her forehead. The moment I kissed her forehead, I felt her body tremble slightly. Her right arm also reached out and wrapped around my waist. She looked up at me for a moment and then closed her eyes. If I didn't know what to do at that moment, all those erotic books and Japanese movies I'd read over the years would have been for nothing.
I breathed heavily and kissed her fragrant..." My teeth gently nibbled at her soft lips a few times, and her breathing quickened. Taking advantage of the moment, I used my tongue to pry open her lips and slip into her mouth. Her tongue responded, entwining with mine. My right hand, which had been holding hers, released her hand and placed it on her skirt, feeling the elasticity of her thighs. Her left arm, now free, wrapped around my waist along with her right. My lips were pressed against hers, while my right hand roamed over her thighs, occasionally tracing the edge of her skirt with my fingertips.
I slowly lifted her skirt, until soon it was completely up, revealing her pink panties, and then... She lifted her two beautiful legs and placed them on my lap, letting her sit sideways beside me. My hands, sometimes gentle, sometimes forceful, caressed her thighs from her knees to the edge of her panties.

Each time I reached the edge of her panties, I would gently touch her vulva with my index and middle fingers. Each touch made her let out a soft "Mmm~" from her nose. This stimulation made her kiss more intense, her tongues intertwining more forcefully, until she had pushed my tongue back into her mouth. Even so, I could still feel that the stimulation of her vulva didn't have the same effect as the stimulation from squeezing her breasts on the platform earlier. It seemed that her most sensitive part was her breasts. Okay, hmm~ since that's the case, let's attack his weakest point directly.
My right hand abandoned its attack on her thighs and clitoris, quickly shifting its position to the lower edge of her breasts. I lifted her breasts from below, kneading them through her clothes. Because she wasn't wearing a bra, I could clearly feel the size and shape of her breasts. They felt round, firm, and very full, with a wonderfully elastic feel in my hands. Compared to the soft breasts of my previous girlfriends, it was a completely different experience.
Her breasts were indeed her most sensitive spot. Just a few kneads through her clothes, and they seemed to have grown even larger, more erect than before. Her tongue in my mouth... After a few forceful movements, her head tilted back. I knew she was too excited; breathing through her nose wasn't enough, and she needed to use her mouth to better release her intense desire. To prevent her from succeeding,
I relentlessly sucked on her lips, holding them tightly. My left hand also helped control her head. Now she had nowhere to escape and nowhere to release her pent-up energy, so she could only increase the force of her breathing through her nose, making a series of "whoosh whoosh" sounds. Her
mouth, being sucked by me, could only utter indistinct "mmm..." sounds. Her closed eyes opened, looking at me with pleading eyes, hoping I would let her go. I knew I couldn't be soft-hearted now; only by preventing her desire from being released could I truly achieve my goal. By building up my desire, I could give her an even stronger pleasure. (This was a lesson I learned after failing to take my girlfriend's virginity that time. You can't just focus on your own enjoyment and ignore the girl's feelings; you have to fully arouse their desire so that both of you can reach the peak of pleasure.)
At this moment, my right hand increased the speed and intensity of my kneading of her breasts,
rolling up her tank top high to expose both of her breasts. I kneaded her right breast a few times, pinched her left breast a few times, and occasionally pinched her nipple, alternating between light and heavy pressure and fast and slow movements. Soon, she reached the peak of her desire, her whole body limp like a noodle, her arms wrapped around my waist. She lay sprawled weakly to the sides, only kept from collapsing by my left arm supporting her back.
Her beautiful legs were tightly intertwined, her buttocks and legs writhing like a snake, the movements becoming increasingly violent. Seeing that it was enough, I released control of her head. The moment my mouth left hers, she began to gasp for breath, making sounds like "Ah... um~ um ah~~ ah um..." Occasionally, she would curse me, "Husband~~ ah um, you're so bad... ah, you bad boy~~~"
I couldn't care less about what she was saying. I laid her limp body on the bed, immediately grabbing one of her breasts in each hand and kneading them vigorously. Now I had the chance to admire her beautiful breasts up close. Her breasts were definitely the large and firm type,
either a 37D or 37C, too big to hold in one hand. They
were round and proudly erect, like two large jelly fruits, incredibly elastic and irresistible to touch.
The pink nipples at the top of her breasts had darkened slightly from the blood engorgement caused by my vigorous rubbing, like two pink grapes tempting my appetite. As I rubbed them, I lowered my head to taste these two grapes, kissing and sucking them, occasionally licking her nipples with my tongue. My tongue gently licked around the nipples and breasts.
Under my teasing, she writhed wildly, moaning incoherently, "Ahhh, no... umm... slower, umm, husband... you're so naughty!" "I said while eating, 'Hehe~~ Who told you to scare me? This is your punishment~~~ Tell me... does it feel good?' Jiajia was so overwhelmed by my kisses that she gasped, 'Oh... I hate it... um, um... husband~~ I love it when you eat my breasts~ From now on... ah...~~ I'll let you eat them every day from now on...~~ Ah~ it feels so good when you lick my breasts! Ah ah…'"
Looking at the beautiful woman in front of me, moaning louder and louder, I almost couldn't resist pulling down her panties and fucking her with my penis. But I knew she was my first woman, and what if I was too hasty and ejaculated after only a few thrusts? Wouldn't that disappoint her? So I calmed myself down and used my mouth and hands to play with her big breasts.
Because this was Jiajia's first time having sex with me since she was drugged and lost her virginity, it felt like her first time. So she seemed helpless in the face of my focused attack, only knowing to grip the sheets tightly and twist her body, sometimes moaning "No, no~~ oh" and sometimes telling me to suck her breasts. Looking at her, I knew she wasn't lying to me; she really was a virgin with almost no sexual experience, just like me.
While fondling her breasts, I reached down and gently stroked her flat stomach, finally touching the waistband of her short skirt. Hey, this skirt was a side-opening style; unzipping the side revealed it to be like a piece of cloth, easily removing it for her. She was completely absorbed in the pleasure of having her breasts rubbed and didn't even notice. With the skirt off, all that was left were her panties. I saw that the area covering her vulva was completely wet, sticky to the touch. Since my beautiful wife was so aroused, I decided to give her some more stimulation by attacking her from both above and below.
I first rubbed the edge of her panties against her inner thighs. Her legs were now unconsciously opening and closing repeatedly. Taking advantage of her wide-open legs, I suddenly covered her vulva. She immediately squeezed her legs together, "Mmm...husband...no...ah mmm...oh..."
At the same time, she tightly hugged the head of my hand that was sucking her breasts, "husband...just suck my nipples...mmm...that's enough...mmm...ahhh..." Afraid that she was still traumatized by the time she was drugged, I whispered to her, "
Wife, I'll..." "Just touch it, I won't do anything if you don't agree, don't be nervous." "Oh~ ah~... Don't lie to me..." She gasped and asked me to promise, then relaxed and enjoyed it. Seeing that she didn't object, I gently stroked her vulva through her panties. Before I knew it, her legs had parted again, and she twisted her body towards me so that my hand could better stroke her vulva. It seems that my beautiful wife also enjoys this caress. I caressed her more attentively, while still playing with her breasts.
Her legs spread wider and wider, and seeing that the time was right, I slipped my middle finger under the edge of her panties while caressing her vulva, stroking her pubic hair. When my middle finger pressed against her clitoris, she trembled as if she had been electrocuted. "Mmm~ So good~~
Husband, I love you... Mmmmm~~ I want you to love me like this forever... Ah~ Ahhh~~ Oh~ Ah... Mmmmm husband, husband... Mmm*mmm" Because my middle finger rubbed against her clitoris, which was covered in her juices, a few times, she cried out excitedly and raised her buttocks. As if catering to me, she landed heavily with a long breath, looking at me with seductive eyes and saying, "Honey, you're making me feel so good..." "Hehe, do you want it to feel this good again? Then I'll take off your panties for you." "Mmm~ I don't care anymore, you're the worst~~~..."
Her not caring meant I could do whatever I wanted, so what was there to wait for? I quickly pulled off her panties, spread her legs, and carefully examined her vulva. She didn't have much pubic hair, arranged in a small inverted triangle at the top of her vulva.
At that time... At the time, I didn't understand, but now I think her vagina must have been a "steamed bun" shape, with two labia pressed together, and a pink slit in the middle. Because she was already a little excited, a small bean was sticking out from the slit above—that was her clitoris. Now her entire vagina was soaked with vaginal fluid,
and as I looked at her vagina, some more of the crystal-clear fluid slowly seeped out from the slit. I dipped my finger in her vaginal fluid and tasted it. The taste was very bland, almost tasteless. When she saw me tasting her vaginal fluid, she said shyly, "Oh dear, how can you eat that?
" I smiled but didn't say anything. I just leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Jiajia, my wife, this is the most delicious thing in the world for me. Today, I want to make you the happiest woman in the world." Hearing this, she excitedly wrapped her arms around my neck and we started a passionate kiss again. I lay on my side against her, my hands roaming over her body. She held my head tightly and kissed me passionately. Suddenly, she pushed my head away
, looked at me, and said, "Husband, I love you.
Today, I want to give you my body as a birthday present. Love me well." Then she gently closed her eyes... With my eyes closed, I heard my beautiful wife's declaration of love. Seeing her completely submissive, I couldn't help but passionately kiss her, saying, "My dear wife, I love you so much too. I want to be good to you for the rest of my life. I won't allow anyone else to touch your body."
I kissed my way down her forehead to her lips, then down her neck, breasts, and abdomen, skipping over her vulva to kiss her thighs, calves, and feet. I stopped when I reached her thighs, kissing the base of her thighs incessantly, while my hands reached up to knead her breasts and nipples.
She was being kissed and caressed by me... She gasped again, only able to call out "Husband, husband" repeatedly. Soon, I saw another trickle of fluid seep from her tender opening. I intensified my movements, vigorously kneading her breasts, licking her inner thighs with my tongue, and squeezing her buttocks with my other hand. Under this multi-pronged teasing, the fluid flowing from her opening grew heavier and faster, almost overflowing. Then, I took a mouthful of her fluid into my mouth, savoring it.
She was aroused by my sudden attack. She trembled all over, clutching her head and shaking her hair wildly, her moans growing louder and louder. "Mmm... ah~ ah~ ah~ ah mmm... no~ ah ah mmm... ah mmm~~ there~ ah~ ah mmm... ah, it's not clean... no... mmm kiss me~ mmm ah... husband... I love you... mmm ah~~ don't kiss me there~~ I can't take it~ ah mmm... I can't take it anymore..."
I licked her tender vulva, spreading her labia with my fingers, gently scraping the tender flesh at the entrance, teasing her clitoris with my tongue, and responding to her with muffled moans,
"I love you too, Jiajia~~~" "Your pussy is the most delicious... I not only... want to eat it today~~ I want to eat it... for... a lifetime~~~~." At this moment, she was so overwhelmed by the tingling sensation that she was powerless to speak, only able to let out rapid panting and moaning sounds from her nose and throat. "Husband~ mmm... oh, it's so itchy,
so comfortable~~~ ah mmm~~ ah~~~ so itchy~~ it's uncomfortable... husband, you're licking me so comfortably, ah oh~... I'm flying~~~~" The beautiful wife was so overwhelmed by the licking that she couldn't even speak properly anymore.
I asked her where it itched. "Um...it's there." "Where? Tell me more clearly." "Um...you're so annoying, you always do that...um...you're teasing me." While I was talking to her, my hands were busy scraping, pinching, rubbing, and kneading her opening, constantly stimulating her, but I just couldn't get inside her tender pussy. My beautiful wife was so impatient that she grabbed my fingers and tried to shove them inside. I grabbed her hand and asked her, "Where does it itch?

Tell me and I'll help you stop the itch. How am I supposed to know if you don't tell me?" "Um...um...bad husband, it's...it's...you just said...ah...ah...you want to eat...it's inside for a lifetime...um...ah..." "Hey, where did I just say I wanted to eat?" "How could I forget? Remind me!" I continued teasing her, wanting to see just how wanton my beautiful wife was in bed.
She was already burning with desire to be penetrated, her tender hole overflowing with longing. She cried out wantonly, "Ah~ ah... ah mmm~~~~~~~~ pussy! My pussy is itchy... mmm ah~~~ mmm." "Want me to help you scratch the itch, kiss me?" "Mmm... yes mmm..." I used my middle finger to pry open the flesh of her tender hole and slowly inserted it. After only two knuckles were inside, my beautiful wife let out a long sigh, "Ah mmm~~ so comfortable, mmm~~ husband, be gentle~~~~ oh oh ah~~~~ oh..."
My finger stopped penetrating deeper and just moved up and down inside her. The walls of her vagina tightly gripped my finger; her vagina was incredibly tight, the walls opening and closing repeatedly under the direct pressure, like a small mouth constantly sucking. After a while, I slowly inserted my finger deeper into her tender vagina. With each deeper insertion, she gasped and moaned, "Mmm... Husband, no... mmm... ahhhhhh
..." The deeper my finger went, the higher the temperature inside her vagina felt, and the stronger the suction from the walls became. The constant secretion of her vaginal fluid lubricated her vagina, allowing my middle finger to slide in completely without difficulty. My fingertip gently probed the deepest part, giving her intense stimulation. She moaned incessantly, her tender vagina contracting repeatedly, as if trying to swallow my finger whole. "Ah... oh husband... so good... ahh ...
After a few minutes of this digging and thrusting, she suddenly tensed her body, arching her buttocks high into a reverse arch. The walls of her tender vagina gripped my fingers tightly, making it difficult for me to move them. I could feel her whole body trembling.
This stalemate lasted for four or five seconds before her vagina released its grip on my fingers. I immediately pulled my fingers out, and streams of vaginal fluid gushed from the depths of her vagina and the walls of her vagina.
The immense pressure caused the fluid to gush out from the newly closed opening, soaking my clothes. After spurting out several streams of fluid, she collapsed weakly onto the bed, wrapped her arms around my neck, and looked at me shyly, saying, "Honey~~ You're so amazing, you've made me feel so good, I love you so much." I didn't expect her to climax so quickly
. While she was stroking my penis, she also bit my chest hard. "You bad boy, you bullied me, you bullied me." "Heh, wife~~ You're so good, and you still say I'm bullying you? I just let you hold it, and you bite me so hard."
She held a man's penis for the first time, a little curious and a little shy, and asked me, "Isn't it uncomfortable to have it pressed against you like this?" "Hmm~~ Of course it would be uncomfortable if you weren't here, but now that you're here, I don't have to feel so uncomfortable." Hearing me say such explicit things, my beautiful wife shyly snuggled into my arms, not daring to look at me, and just gently held my penis with her small hands, occasionally stroking it lightly a few times. After resting for a few minutes, we embraced naked .
Seeing that she had rested enough, I started teasing her again, kissing her sensitive spots and probing her tender vulva. Soon, her excited moans filled the room. My fingers kept thrusting in and out of her vulva,
stirring it vigorously to open her opening as wide as possible for my penis to enter later. Stimulated by her moans and groans, I couldn't resist anymore. I rolled over and straddled her, thrusting my penis into her vulva forcefully while playing with her breasts with my mouth and hands, making her moan excitedly.
To ensure the success of this time, I first smeared my penis with her vaginal fluid, then guided it to her vulva and slowly pushed it in. She knew what was about to happen and shyly turned her head away, not daring to look at me, only moaning incessantly.
Finally, my penis forced its way through her labia and pressed against the entrance. The entrance was slightly open because she had already orgasmed, but it was still too small compared to my thick glans. I knew I couldn't be soft-hearted now, so I hardened my heart and forcefully pushed my glans inside.
As my penis began to push in, the moans, which had subsided slightly due to tension, rose again in intensity. "Ah~~ ah~~ um, it hurts um~~ ah… ah~~ ah, husband… no more… ah~ it hurts~ ah~ ah~ ah~ ah~ ah~ ah… ah~ ah~ no ah~ ah… ah, it hurts um ah…" She kept begging for it, until finally she couldn't even speak anymore. All that remained were increasingly urgent moans.
I couldn't care less now. Ignoring her pleas, I slowly but forcefully inserted my penis into her tender vagina. When it was about halfway in, I stopped and quietly felt the pressure of her vaginal walls on my penis. It felt so good, much better than masturbating. My penis felt like a tiny mouth with super strong suction, constantly teasing it. I tried moving it in and out a couple of times and felt it wasn't as tight as before, so I started slowly thrusting in and out of her vagina. I held my penis with my right hand and only pulled it out halfway each time to let her vagina get used to it.

Under this unhurried thrusting, she quickly lost herself. The initial pain of penetration vanished, replaced by waves of pleasure assaulting her senses. Her buttocks began to rise and fall slightly with each thrust. Excitedly, within minutes her vaginal fluids were overflowing, covering her vulva, buttocks, anus, and soaking the sheets. Her face was filled with the joy of sexual bliss.
Gradually, I increased the speed of my thrusts, no longer consciously controlling the depth. After dozens of rapid thrusts... I held her tightly, sucking hard on her breasts. With a thrust of my hips and a powerful push, I plunged my entire penis into her tender hole with a soft "plop."
The sudden, intense stimulation caught her off guard. Her legs straightened and she raised them high, gripping my shoulders tightly with both hands. The pain almost made me ejaculate prematurely. The blissful look on my face vanished. She tilted her head back, chin raised high, and swayed from side to side. She opened her mouth wide, wanting to scream, but no sound came out. Her
two willow-leaf eyebrows furrowed tightly together. Seeing her strong reaction, I was too scared to move my penis, so I thrust it deep into her tender vagina, enjoying the warm, squeezing sensation
. It took her a while to recover, and she looked at me and said, "You bad boy~~~ Why were you so rough? It hurt so much!" I quickly kissed her forehead, my lips whispering comforting words, "Wife~~ Every woman has to go through this. I made up my mind for a long time before doing it. The pain was only temporary
. See, it doesn't hurt anymore now." "Hmm~~ You're right, it doesn't hurt as much as before, but it feels a bit swollen inside, still a little uncomfortable..." It felt quite fulfilling.
To completely dispel her concerns, I simply kept my penis deeply inserted into her tender vagina without moving, whispering to her and occasionally kissing her earlobe and lips. (Fellow wolves, this is something I learned from various forums back then. You know that when you're having sex with a virgin, you need to give her some time to adjust to your depth;
it'll be fine after that phase. Although my beautiful wife isn't a virgin anymore, she was only drugged and lost her virginity once, so she definitely didn't feel anything at the time, and we didn't have sex like this for over a year afterward.) After her experience, aside from losing her hymen, her vagina had recovered to be almost like a normal virgin's. It still needed to be developed slowly, just like a virgin's.

We stayed in that position and whispered sweet nothings for a while. I felt the pressure on my penis lessen under the constant flow of her vaginal fluid, and my beautiful wife's buttocks unconsciously began to twitch slightly. She probably didn't even realize it.
I thought it was about time, so I pulled my penis out a little and then pushed it back in. My wife just let out a soft moan from the stimulation and didn't react much, only saying to me,
"You're bad." "Honey...you're being naughty again!" I answered her with my actions, passionately kissing her lips before slowly thrusting my penis in and out.
Each time, I would slowly pull back until it was almost out, then slowly plunge it all the way in again, like a hot iron smoothing out the wrinkles of her flesh.
"Ah~~ah...mmm ah...honey, it feels so good now ahhh...ahhh~~ah" "Mmm ah~~~your is so thick and hard mmm...ah~~ah~ahhh~~~ah~~~I want more~~ah...ah..." My beautiful wife was already overwhelmed by the intense pleasure and couldn't help but increase the speed of her hip thrusts to achieve even greater pleasure.
With my wife like this, what am I waiting for? I increased the speed and force of my thrusts, excitedly saying, "Oh... Jiajia, your pussy is so tight... oh, it feels so good gripping my cock!" "Oh... Husband~~ Oh ah... I feel so good too~~ Oh... Oh oh ah~~ Ah ah!" "Wife~~ Your pussy feels so good to fuck... Oh~~ I want to fuck you every day~~~~" "Oh...oh oh..." "Mmm~~~ I also...like doing it with you...oh oh oh~~~oh...oh...husband...ah~~~"
I lifted her legs from the front and fucked her for a while, then made her kneel and crawl on the edge of the bed, her buttocks sticking up high. I stood on the ground and fucked her tender pussy from behind. Maybe this way I could fuck her more deeply. Both of us were getting pleasure very quickly. After fucking her from behind about 1,200 times, she thrust her buttocks back hard and shouted loudly, "Ah~~~ah...ah ah~~~ah~~~ah~~~~~~ah husband~~~husband~~~
I...I love you~ah ah~~~..." With her last two high-pitched cries, her tender pussy shuddered and spurted out several streams of vaginal fluid. Her buttocks also twisted and pushed back desperately. I was already on the verge of exploding. My penis was stimulated by the hot vaginal fluid and contracted in waves. I could no longer control myself and ejaculated my first semen inside a woman deep into her tender pussy. As my semen sprayed onto her clitoris, it stimulated her soft, delicate body, causing her to tremble in waves of excitement. She hugged me tightly, and it took a while for her to calm down.
The most wonderful thing that happened next was that after I ejaculated, my penis didn't immediately soften; it remained hard inside her. Unexpectedly, I suddenly felt her tender vagina automatically contracting due to the recent orgasm. Wow... this feeling was amazing, completely different from the feeling of my
penis inside her before ejaculation. A tingling sensation emanated from the head of my penis, making it hard for my penis to soften for a long time. I held her buttocks tightly, pressing against her vagina, enjoying this unexpected surprise.
She, already weak from her two orgasms that day, lay on the bed, looking back at me and asking, "Honey~~ you've driven me crazy, it felt so good~~~ why are you still so hard? I'm exhausted, please let it out so I can rest for a while, okay~~ honey." "Haha, how could I not enjoy such a wonderful feeling a little longer? I
pretended to be in pain and said to her, 'Who was it that complained earlier that I didn't care about her feelings and only thought about my own comfort? Now that you've had your fill of comfort, you don't care about your husband anymore. Look, it's still so hard, you should kick it out.' 'Hmm~~Honey~~~I really have no energy left. It's uncomfortable lying like this. How about I consider today a debt to you and make it up to you later?'" "
I knew she was telling the truth, and I didn't want to be too harsh on her. After all, today was her first complete sexual experience. To leave a better impression, I said, 'How about I leave my penis inside your tender hole like this, hold you, and sit on the sofa while you rest on me?
I'll pull it out when it softens on its own, okay?' She thought it was a good idea and agreed. I kept in the rear-entry position, holding Jiajia's waist with one hand and
supporting her legs with the other, lifting her up and taking two steps back to sit on the sofa. She lay lazily in my arms. I grabbed a towel from the side and covered us both, chatting with her about light topics to help her relax. Maybe it was because she had been on the train all day..." Two more climaxes followed. As we chatted, she fell asleep in my arms. I quietly gazed at the beauty in my arms,
my arms encircling her breasts, caressing them, enjoying the unique pleasure of the vaginal walls, unable to fully contract due to my penis, stubbornly resisting the urge to relax. Perhaps because of this, it took a full 20 minutes for my penis to completely soften after ejaculating. Only then did I pull out, holding her as she slept soundly, and return to bed, embracing the first woman in my life, and falling asleep comfortably.
This was my first real experience, and the first time I expressed the longing buried deep in my heart for so many years in writing. Please forgive any shortcomings in my writing, and I hope for your support. With your encouragement, I will continue to strive.
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