Black Widow, My Old Sexual Encounters with a Young Woman (Author: photoencrypt)

Brothers, don't mistake the title for some kind of love potion. I haven't researched that stuff. If any experienced folks know, please share. This is a short memoir I wrote about how I lost my virginity to a young woman in my village during my first year of high school. Even after so many years, it feels like it happened yesterday; the memory is still vivid. After all, it was my first time… Let me briefly introduce the characters: The male protagonist, of course, needs no introduction—a young man from the countryside, in his first year of high school, completely ignorant about sex (unless, of course, someone else was an exception). The female protagonist was a beautiful young woman from our village, the "Black Widow,
" because her husband died—something like a stroke. At the time, I didn't understand what that meant; I only knew that everyone in the village avoided her. Later, I realized people said she was too promiscuous, that she'd even killed her own husband. She was a beautiful woman from Sichuan who had married into the village. The woman, it seems, was brought back by her husband when he went out to work. He died the day after their wedding. Her husband also had a hard life; he was orphaned at a young age and grew up relying on the kindness of others. He didn't receive much education and went out to work very early. After more than ten years, he earned some money and even built a house when he returned home—one of the few such families in our village at the time. Everyone thought his hard times were over, especially since he came back with such a beautiful wife. Who would have thought that he would die on their wedding night… Life is unpredictable. Anyway, I don't know her surname, only that the villagers called her Sichun. Hearing that name, it's no wonder. She came from a very remote village in Sichuan. It seems she met her husband while working away from home and married him

. She saw that our area was much better developed than her hometown, so even after her husband died, she didn't leave. I was in the first year of junior high school when he died. Every week, I walked past her house on my way to school. Her family lived in a remote valley, far from any other houses. Every time I passed her, she would smile at me, and I would politely return the smile. One summer during my first year of high school, a month after school started, I was walking home and passed her house. As usual, Sichun smiled at me again, and I smiled back. Then I continued on my way home. Suddenly, she called me back, saying she needed my help with something. I asked, "What is it?" She said her TV wasn't showing a picture on the VCD and asked me to take a look. I followed her into her house, which I had never been inside before. It was very clean. Her TV was in her dorm room on the second floor. I followed behind her. As she went upstairs, I looked up and saw that she wasn't wearing any underwear under her skirt; I could only see a patch of dark pubic hair. I immediately got an erection. She went upstairs and looked back to see I hadn't come over yet, and said… "Come up here, don't just stand there!" I snapped out of my daze and went up to her. She looked at my face and said, "Why is your face so red and sweaty?"

I quickly replied, "It's from walking so much." She then used the corner of her clothes to wipe my sweat. Oh my god, I immediately saw her slender waist and alluring navel, and I couldn't resist anymore. I hurriedly pushed her away, and she immediately said, "You little pervert, why are you touching my breasts so hard?" I snapped back to reality and realized I had pushed her in the wrong place. I quickly removed my hand, and she went to find the TV and turned it on. It was all blue. Then she turned back to me and said, "Look, it won't play. It was fine last night, but it's like this today." "What are you looking at? You're taking advantage of me again. You just touched me, and you're still looking?" Seeing me staring at her chest, she immediately stood up, preventing me from continuing to look at those white breasts through her neckline. Hearing what she said, I really wanted to find a hole to crawl into.
She came over and said, "Hurry up and get it set up for me. I'm so lonely every day, and I can't live without TV." She pulled my hand towards the TV, but it only showed Video 2. I said, "You've switched to the wrong channel. It should be Video 1." I asked, "Where's the remote?" She looked around but couldn't find it. I asked her where she had used it, and she said she had used it in bed last night. I went over to look for it for her. As soon as I lifted the covers, I smelled a peculiar scent.
At first, I thought it was a woman's body odor mixed with a hint of sweetness. I saw a pair of underwear and remembered what had happened on the stairs earlier. No wonder she wasn't wearing any. Looking closer, I saw the remote underneath. I reached for it; it was a little damp, but I didn't pay attention. I pressed a few buttons, and the video came on. It was showing Charlie Cho and Pauline Chan having sex. I stared at Pauline's breasts, my heart pounding. She immediately said, "You're amazing! I thought it was broken."
"You really like watching this? It's so good! Okay, I'll show you too. Then tell me, are my breasts bigger or hers?" While I was still standing there, she took off her top and pulled my hand to touch her breasts. I snapped out of my daze. I'd never seen anything like it before, and I was so scared I pulled away and ran. "Stop!" She didn't chase me; she wasn't dressed and couldn't chase me anyway (hehe). Hearing her tone, I instinctively stopped. "You have to watch this movie with me before you leave, or I'll tell everyone in the village that you came to my house and touched my breasts..." I was terrified. "We're here. How will I face anyone if the villagers find out?"
She came over and pulled me to sit on the bed. I stared blankly at the TV, all my previous enthusiasm gone. I just wanted to finish watching quickly so I could go home. She took my hand and placed it on her breasts. They were so soft. I tried to pull my hand away, but she wouldn't let me. "Do you want the whole village to know...?" I didn't dare move and
could only let her do as she pleased. The TV was filled with a woman's moans, but I couldn't hear a thing. She became increasingly audacious, slipping her hand inside my pants and grabbing my already erect penis. "So that's how it is..." "You're already so hard, why are you pretending to be hard? You just want to have sex with me, right? I'll give you a
free ride." She said, trying to pull down my pants. I didn't dare resist. Seeing my erection, she said, "Yours is really big, bigger than my husband's. I'm going to have you." I thought, "This is it, I'm being blackmailed anyway." I closed my eyes and accepted it. She immediately took my penis into her mouth. The feeling was so special, so warm. She spread my legs, pushed me down on the bed, and quickly started stroking my penis with her mouth. I couldn't hold back for long, and soon I ejaculated in her... She almost choked on my semen. She swallowed it all and even licked the residue off my penis. She said she hadn't tasted a man's essence in a long time and was going to have her fill today. My penis, which hadn't even softened after ejaculating, hardened again in her mouth. She got even more excited. "Youth is great! This thing is so good. No need to rest. I've already

ejaculated once, so this time it won't come out so quickly. It'll definitely make me feel so good..." After saying that, she climbed on top of me, placed one of her breasts in front of me, and made me suck on her hard nipple. Now, thinking back on it... It smelled really good. She kept grabbing my penis and rubbing it back and forth against her vulva. I felt how wet and slippery it was, and a lot of fluid flowed down my penis and onto my body. Suddenly, she sat down, and I instinctively bit her nipple. She let out an "Ah" at the same time, I didn't know if it was from pain or pleasure, it sounded strange. I felt my penis being squeezed very tightly, it was so wet and warm inside, but it was completely different from when it was in her mouth. After a short pause, she started slowly moving her hips up and down, and I was rubbed raw. "It feels so good," she said. "Your cock is so long and thick. It hit my clitoris just now. It's so full, hard and hot, it feels so

good. Does it feel good, sister?" "If it feels good, then suck my breasts properly," she said, gradually increasing her speed, moaning and groaning, just like on TV. A short while later, she jerked, and I felt it was so hot inside, and there was much more fluid than before, flowing down my buttocks. Her hole was contracting and relaxing, like a baby nursing. She had orgasmed. She lay on top of me for only a short while... She got excited again, and switched to sitting on me. This time she went even faster, her breasts bouncing against my face, so wanton. She even grabbed one of her breasts with each hand and rubbed it, occasionally pulling my hand over to help her touch it. Those breasts were incredibly elastic, big and firm. I finally let go, taking a closer look at her fair body. It was just too amazing.
As she bounced on top of me, I would occasionally thrust my hips to match her movements. Seeing my cooperation, she got even more excited, leaning down to give me a long kiss, then flipping me over and putting me on top of her. I said I didn't know how. She said, "Just keep moving it back and forth like that, use your imagination, fuck your sister hard!" Then she wrapped her legs around my waist, bringing her vagina closer to my body. I tried thrusting my hips back and forth, hearing the slapping sounds below and the wet sounds with each thrust. It excited me. With each thrust, her breasts bounced back and forth, looking incredibly lewd. "Faster...don't stop, go all the way in each time, husband, I'm coming again, faster...I can't take it anymore...ah!" she said, squeezing my waist tightly.
It seemed she had another orgasm. She stopped moving, but I hadn't ejaculated yet. I didn't want to suffer like this. Since we'd already done it, I kept going. I hoisted her legs onto my shoulders—a move I'd learned from TV. It worked really well; it made her thrust her chest high and her head tilt back. This must be what she meant by "feeling incredibly good." I thrust like that about a hundred more times, and she was close to orgasming again. I was also starting to feel the strain. Her grip was so strong, and I ejaculated after a few thrusts. I thrust all the way in, ejaculating inside her. When I pulled out, a lot of fluid flowed out. She grabbed my underwear and caught it all. It seemed she wasn't planning on giving me her underwear;

she kept it to further control me, to make me do whatever she wanted. Actually, she didn't need to do that. After this experience, I really enjoyed having sex with her. That day, she also made me hard in her mouth. I ejaculated again, but it seemed like I didn't ejaculate much, though she still ate it all. She laughed and said, "I've only been full today in all these years. You'll have to come and feed me often in the future." From then on, every month on my way home from school, I would have sex with her several times before going home. As a result, I didn't date anyone in high school; all my needs were met by her. Mature women are just so alluring. In three years, I became an expert, which laid the foundation for my later womanizing. After graduating from high school, I went to university in a faraway place and rarely came back. When I returned, she wasn't home. I heard she had gone out to work again and apparently married a rich man. I never saw her again. To be honest, I miss her quite a bit. She was my sexual mentor, bringing me endless pleasure. Now she's a cherished memory. Sometimes when I'm alone, I fantasize about her and then masturbate to relieve myself...
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