My first time with my girlfriend

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First Time with My Girlfriend (Part 1)

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My relationship with my girlfriend was a complete accident.

In my sixth year of college, due to family reasons, I had to rent a place in Taipei and work part-time to finish the credits I was supposed to fail. Through a classmate's introduction, I started working part-time at a gas station.

One day, a good friend and classmate from a two-year vocational college organized a social event for the class. When there weren't enough people in the class, they asked me to help drive

the girls. At first, I was a little reluctant to go. I

felt Finally, at my friend's request, I decided to go and relax. I'd also worked for over ten days straight without a day off. The social event was with a well-known private nursing college in northern Taiwan. We were going to have barbecue, tea, and games

in Maokong . Anyway, in my opinion…

The social gathering was the same old thing. When I arrived, I finally understood why

there weren't enough people. I even overheard the guys whispering, "My god! It's like a day trip to Jurassic Park!"

But I still dutifully escorted the girl who drew my key safely to her destination,

asking after her along the way and chatting and laughing (although I felt like I was carrying a statue of a deity on a pilgrimage).

At least I didn't have the deadpan expression that some guys have when they pick up a dinosaur, which often hurts the girl's self-esteem.

The only girl I really remembered was their Kang Le. She wasn't very tall, and her fair cheeks always

had two rosy blushes that made you want to take a bite. She seemed very cute and outgoing, so her nickname was "

Little Apple."

That day, I even kissed her hand because I lost a game. Actually, I had quite a crush on her, but at the time I

only thought of her as a passerby in my life. I never imagined that she would become my girlfriend.

A few months later, my classmate continued his ardent pursuit of "Little Apple," even inviting her to the school's

Christmas dance. They ended up partying so late that they couldn't take her back to the dorm before curfew, and they couldn't bring her

home . So, they turned to me, who was renting a place off-campus. Feeling bad about bothering me, they brought

a big bag of snacks. I even joked, "Should I go out and eat at St. Martin's all night like in the commercials?"

Later, I chatted with them until 3 a.m., then gave my warm bed to "Little Apple,"

and my classmate and I slept on the floor covered with jackets. Can you imagine how cold it was sleeping on the floor in December?

I slept until 6 a.m. before going to my early shift, leaving me feeling groggy and sleepy all day. After

a while , Little Apple started calling me frequently. At first, I thought she wanted to know about my classmate and didn't think much of it.

Gradually, we chatted more and more happily, often until very late. Anyway, besides work and classes, I didn't have many leisure activities.

On Valentine's Day, my classmate asked her out, and she insisted that I come too before she would. My classmate

, thinking I spent Valentine's Day with them. (

Later I found out she actually liked me quite a bit too.) That evening, she had to catch a train

back

to Yilan. Since she hadn't eaten dinner by 7 or 8 pm, I took it upon myself to buy her a meal and secretly slipped it to my classmate so he could give it to her on the train, since it was a two-hour journey to Yilan. She asked who was so kind as to buy it

,

and my classmate told her without hesitation. Actually, I didn't think much of it at the time; it was just a kind gesture. (

Unexpectedly , this dinner led to my classmate being rejected by her.) Three days later, she dropped a bombshell between us.

She confessed to me on the phone: "She likes me." I was shocked and stunned for a while. I

didn't know what to say and only said, "Oh!"

She said she had already told my classmate she didn't like him and that she liked me. Curious, I asked her

why .

She said she didn't like guys who actively pursued her, as it seemed like they were fickle. She preferred to actively pursue

the people she liked. She thought I wasn't very handsome, but I was honest and considerate. After hanging up, a good

classmate called shortly after and said something like, "Actually, our personalities aren't very compatible..." and offered his blessings. Even

so, I think he must have been very sad and I felt I had let him down. We didn't contact each other for two whole years after that,

until he went to serve in the military and we started contacting each other again.

After the New Year, we started dating. Because she was still studying, she was only free on weekends. One day

, we were chatting at my place when she suddenly suggested we "kiss," which startled me.

I didn't expect her, with her innocent appearance, to be so proactive. I honestly told her, "I have no experience."

She said she had no experience either and wanted to try. I asked her if she wanted to close her eyes.

She said, "No need! Let's try it first!"

So, with our eyes wide open, we had our first kiss, a light peck on the water. She asked me if I felt anything.

I said I didn't think so, but actually I didn't know what I was saying. I could only hear my heart pounding like

a drum at a temple fair. She said let's try sticking out our tongues like in the movies. We were like

blind men , but the more we kissed, the more skilled we became. I couldn't help but admire myself for being "self-taught." We kissed until she was completely limp

and "hanging" on me. We kissed for five or six hours until we were both dizzy and realized we hadn't eaten

lunch and were starving. It was the first time I realized how soft a girl's lips were. But this was only our second

date. Looking at her happy back, I started to feel a little scared. I wondered what amazing

things she would do next time.

A week later, we were still kissing passionately at home, like children

learning . Finally, I couldn't resist the temptation of curiosity. While she was engrossed in

the kiss, I slipped my hand over her clothes and moved it from her waist to her breasts. A soft, yielding sensation spread from my palm to my heart,

giving me a huge shock. I realized what a woman's breasts felt like. Honestly, my lower body was already

aroused. Ten seconds later, she noticed my intrusion, slapped me away, and

angrily demanded, "Why did you do that?"

I quickly apologized, explaining that my curiosity had led me to violate her. She forgave me and begged me not to do it

again .

The atmosphere was tense. I worried that my actions had damaged our relationship. After a while, she

asked me softly, "Did you really want to touch them?"

I told her that schoolwork was demanding and I'd never had a girlfriend before, and then I remarked on how soft her breasts were. She blushed and turned away

shyly . Seeing that she wasn't angry anymore, I went over and hugged and kissed her. Remembering what she'd just said,

I didn't dare have any further impure thoughts. We closed our eyes and continued enjoying the kiss. Soon, she took

my hand and guided it to her breasts. I stared at her in disbelief, my eyes wide. She responded with an even more passionate kiss, and I

gently stroked her breasts. She began to moan, making my blood boil; my penis was practically

bursting out of my pants. Seeing that she wasn't unhappy, I boldly slipped my hand inside her shirt, caressing

every inch of her skin. It felt so good! Smooth, I continued to caress her breasts through her bra. Her breathing

became increasingly rapid. I asked if I could see her breasts. She considered for a moment and shyly nodded.

I slowly took off her top. I could feel her nervousness, so my movements became even gentler.

A delicate yellow bra appeared before my eyes. I carefully tried to unhook it, but having never done it before,

I was sweating profusely and still couldn't get it off. In the end, she patiently taught me how to unhook a woman's bra.

I smiled shyly at her and said, "I'm a beginner, please be patient!"

To ease the awkwardness, she shyly covered her breasts with her hands and told me she was a 36C-24-34

. At that moment, I thought to myself, "God is truly kind to me!"

I slowly moved her hands down, and when her pair of firm breasts were exposed before me

, I involuntarily swallowed. Looking at her fair skin, slightly flushed cheeks, and snow-white

breasts , I thought she was so beautiful!

I started kissing her, my hands roaming over her body, caressing her soft breasts. It felt so good.

When I touched her pink nipples, she shuddered. I gently picked her up and placed her on the bed, then

gently sucked on her nipples. She couldn't take the stimulation and moaned. When she realized she was making strange noises, she

closed her lips shyly. I deliberately kissed her, making her continue moaning. My hand

unconsciously slipped under her skirt, caressing her thighs. The closer my hand got to the base of her thighs

, the more rapid her breathing became. I asked her if it was okay.

She opened her hazy eyes and said yes. My hand, through her panties, covered her genitals. She

was wearing a pale yellow panty under her skirt that day. I caressed her along the crotch of her panties, while my mouth

continued assault on her sensitive nipples. Soon, a wet patch appeared on her panties. She hugged

me tightly. I pulled down her panties and looked at her most mysterious triangle area. A small tuft of black pubic hair with a hint of red

covered her slightly protruding mons pubis. She nervously clamped her legs together. I told her not to be nervous and to relax. Actually, I was

even more nervous than her. I spread her legs apart, revealing two moist, red... Her labia were tightly closed, and her vagina was already

leaking lubrication, which aroused my desire to lick her vulva. She wouldn't let me lick it or

insert my fingers, saying it was dirty and she would be embarrassed, so she only allowed me to touch it. She said she had already shown me hers and wanted

to show her mine too, as she had never seen a real penis. Coincidentally, my penis was also very hard, so I asked her to help me take off

my pants. She shyly took off my underwear, and when my penis sprang into view, she gasped. She

fearfully grasped my penis and examined it closely. As soon as I became engorged, she was startled and let go, asking me why it was

moving.

I explained to her that it was because of erection and engorgement, and she exclaimed that a man's penis was truly amazing!

I even introduced her to different parts of my penis. She curiously took a ruler to measure it; it was about 14 centimeters long.

I told her it was only average, some were much longer. I also taught her how to masturbate to make a man feel good.

Because I told her I was very aroused and wanted her to give me oral sex, I had to explain what oral sex was.

A strange smile flashed across her face, and she asked, "You must be very aroused, right?"

I nodded vigorously. She said, "Okay! Let me help you! But I think licking it with my mouth is a bit dirty. Can

I use my hand ?"

I felt a secret thrill, but then, unexpectedly, she reached out and grabbed my scrotum hard. The pain almost

brought tears to my eyes, and my penis recoiled. She laughed and said, "You wish!"

Later, she told me that she was actually only a 34B. She lied to me because she thought my breasts were too small.

She said she wasn't sure if we were really compatible, so she didn't want to have sex with me too casually.

I gradually understood that although she was passionate and proactive, it didn't mean she was promiscuous. I think I

liked her even more now.

A month passed, and we maintained this relationship tacitly. On our date, she planned to scare me again.

That morning, I had agreed to cover a colleague's shift. Before leaving, I said goodbye to her and told her to sleep a little longer.

I'd be back soon, and she told me to come back early! I said okay. After work, I took a shower, and she

gave me a strange smile, leaning close to my face and saying, "How boring! How about we try making love?"

I almost had a nosebleed, but I was also happy that she already considered me the one she wanted to be with

, so I said okay. However, I'm still a virgin; I've only watched porn and masturbated, never had sex. She whispered that she

was a virgin too. I reminded her that it can be painful for a girl the first time, and she said it was okay!

I remember reading in the book that "the first time should be as gentle as possible and the caresses should be sufficient," so I slowly

stroked her breasts with my hands, licked her nipples with my tongue, and massaged her clitoris with my fingers until her love juice flowed

out . I remembered that my roommate next door had some condoms, so I went to get them for emergencies.

After putting the condom on my engorged penis, I asked her if she was ready.

She nodded shyly, and I gripped my penis and desperately tried to shove it into the cleft between her labia. Just as I was about to insert

it, she cried out in pain, "No! No!" She didn't know where her vaginal opening was, and I couldn't find it either.

I thought in porn movies, it's easy to insert anything, so why couldn't I? The more I thought about it, the more nervous I became, and the more haphazardly I thrust. In the end,

all I remember is that day was like being slaughtered. Perhaps it was because it was our first time, and we were both too nervous, plus my penis was

a bit thick. We tried several times that day but failed. A week later, we tried again, fearlessly. One time

, just as I was about to penetrate, I saw that she was in so much pain that her face had turned pale and tears were streaming down her face. I

couldn't bring myself to insert it and pulled out. I endured the throbbing pain in my lower abdomen and comforted her for a while. Thinking about how I had already been through two weeks of this, I felt utterly defeated.

After trying seven condoms without success, she was determined to succeed next time. She even went to the school library to research and drew a

diagram of the female genitalia, which she sent to me to help me understand female anatomy. I think she was hinting at something, and I excitedly

looked forward to our next date.

That night, I was working the night shift and didn't have time to pick her up, so I asked my roommate to do it for me. (Speaking of my roommate

, he was also my classmate in a five-year vocational college, but he lived in central Taiwan and was admitted to the night school this year. He also

worked so he moved in with me for company. He taught me a lot about sex, and of course, those seven

condoms were his too. I told him I had tried seven times and still couldn't get it in, and he laughed so hard he bent over!)

My girlfriend had gotten a perm, wore a blue tank top and black

hot pants, and just imagining it made me think how hot she looked!

My colleagues were incredibly envious. After work, I took her to see the movie "Scream." Before going home,

we bought a box of condoms at a convenience store. The clerk was a woman, and she couldn't tell what it was, holding it in her hand and asking me

what it was.

Why can't I see the price?

It made me blush and speechless. She looked closely and shyly stuck out her tongue. Back home, we

showered together and lay in bed. To make our first time a beautiful memory, we turned off all the lights, letting

the moonlight in. We turned on the bedside stereo and played romantic music to enhance the atmosphere. I whispered passionately in her ear

, "Tonight I'm going to make you a real woman."

Unexpectedly, she replied, "It should be me making you 'grow up'!"

This made me laugh. I began to earnestly suckle her sweet lips, kissing my way down to her sensitive

neck , gently biting her earlobe. She couldn't help but moan, "Ah...ah...um...oh..." I pulled off

her sexy camisole, revealing her full, firm breasts. I realized she had deliberately

gone braless. I became even more excited, sucking and teasing her nipples with my tongue, while my hands kneaded her entire breast, making her moan,

"Mmm...ah...so good..." She moaned, "Oh..." Hearing her moan, I

rubbed her breasts even more vigorously. Her nipples were already hard from being sucked. My hands also actively attacked downwards,

constantly touching the inside of her thighs. After taking off her hot pants, I noticed she was wearing white panties. I could feel

that the middle of her panties was already wet, so I directly pulled down her panties and stroked her labia with my fingers. Her clitoris was

caressed until it was as big as a bean, and her love juice flowed from her vaginal opening down her thighs. She excitedly

cried out, "Ah...ah...ah...oh...ah...ah..." saying that her whole body was burning up. As she spoke, she hungrily

touched my penis in my underwear. To make her even more excited, I grabbed her hands and forced my mouth to her

vulva . She struggled and said, "No...it's dirty there...it's embarrassing...no!"

I ignored her cries and licked her labia with my tongue. She couldn't take it and cried out, "Ah...no..."

"...Please...it's too stimulating...no...I can't take it anymore..."

Soon, another gush of love juice flowed to her anus. I sucked on the love juice on her labia, deliberately making "slurp,

slurp" sounds. She begged me to stop, embarrassed. The more I did it, the more incessant the "slurp...slurp...slurp..."

sounds became. When I released her hands, she was too weak to resist anymore. I thought it was about time, so I took out my

already swollen penis and rubbed it against her breasts. However, she still refused to give me oral sex. Ignoring her

objections, I forced my penis into her mouth. Her small mouth was filled to the brim by my penis. I grabbed her head.

I thrust in and out repeatedly, her mouth blocked by my penis, only able to make "ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh..."

sounds. She could barely breathe. After putting on a condom, I spread her legs, kissed her, and told her it was

time to begin . She nodded and said, "Come on! I'm ready!"

I placed my penis against her vaginal opening, not rushing to insert it, but slowly rubbing it against the entrance. She was

aroused to the point of near ecstasy, saying her whole body was hot and itchy inside, wanting my big cock to enter her little hole. I lowered my waist

a little, and as soon as my penis entered her vagina, she started to feel pain. I asked her if she could continue.

Although she said yes, seeing the large beads of sweat on her forehead and her clenched teeth, I couldn't help but feel

a pang of pity. I began to hesitate, wondering if I should go in.

She seemed to sense my hesitation, kissed me, and whispered in my ear, "Honey, I love you!"

Then, she suddenly pressed my buttocks down into her vagina with both hands, my entire penis plunging

in all the way, feeling as if I had torn her hymen!

She couldn't help but cry out in pain, "It hurts...it hurts...it's too thick...it hurts so much..."

Tears streamed down her face. Because of the sudden stimulation, I felt a tight and hot sensation on the head of my penis, and I almost

ejaculated, but I managed to hold back. It was my first time making love, and her vagina felt so tight, so tight that my penis even hurt a little. Her

vagina was wet and hot, no wonder so many people enjoy making love. But I didn't move. I kissed away her tears, and she sobbed

that my penis was a bit thick, and she felt like her vagina was about to be torn apart...

I comforted her, saying it would pass quickly, and began to caress her erogenous zones to ease her pain. She knew my

intentions and began to cooperate, wanting me to do it to her. Of course, I started thrusting, and she felt less pain and

slowly began to moan. My hands were also kneading her breasts.

"Oh... um... such a thick cock... ah... it's hitting me... I can't take it anymore... ah..."

"Ah... so good... harder... ah... so good..."

My husband's big cock feels so good inside me!

"Um... a little lighter... ah... ah... it's killing this little slut... ah... help... ah..."

My pussy is so itchy, hurry up and fuck me...

"Ah... ah... please... hurry... oh... I can't take it..."

"My pussy... I can't take it anymore... ah... it's killing me... um... ah..."

"My husband's big cock... so big... fuck me... ah... my pussy is going to split open..."

I knew she was faking it, but seeing her trying so hard to make me excited and happy, I could only

respond to her efforts more passionately, thrusting into her pussy harder, each thrust going all the way in, as if hitting something

. At that time, I didn't know any different positions, so I just kept using the missionary position and kept working hard to hold back the urge to ejaculate. She held me tightly in

pain and couldn't take it anymore. Soon, I couldn't help but cry out: "Ah... your..."

"Your little hole...it feels so good...oh...it feels so good...I can't take it anymore...ah...ah...I'm going to come

...I'm going to come...ah..."

After a series of thrusts, I finally ejaculated, reaching my physical limit. Thick, hot semen filled

the condom. I had been at it for almost two hours. I pulled out my penis, and the condom was covered in her blood. I

had forgotten to put something on the bed, and there was a bloodstain on the mattress. We went to the bathroom to clean up and returned to

bed . She curiously played with the semen in the condom. I teased her by pointing to her virginity on it, and she said,

"You're so naughty, you hurt me so much!"

I lovingly put my arm around her shoulder and asked her if she had reached orgasm.

She said, "It hurt so much that I cried, how could I have an orgasm!"

Then she asked me how my first time felt.

I said, "That felt so good! Thank you, honey!" But then

I started to feel uneasy and asked her, "Wait a minute! Where did you learn those moans? I've never heard you

moan like that before!"

She said she secretly asked an experienced classmate how to moan during sex! I was completely speechless!

Later, she called me and said her genitals had been hurting for a whole week, even going to the toilet and climbing stairs was painful. She

said she wanted to kill me and chop off my penis!

She's still my girlfriend now, and we're enjoying sex more and more. Her technique has improved,

and she's more proactive in responding to me. We often watch porn together, exploring different positions and ways to play. Sometimes on weekends, we

have sex three times a day plus a late-night snack, seven times in two days. She enjoys sex more and more and enjoys

the pleasure of orgasm. She said, "Because I made her first time feel wonderful. Even though she didn't orgasm, my

thoughtfulness and care made her feel even more warm and fuzzy inside."

Our relationship is growing stronger every day. I jokingly said I wanted to change her nickname, and she asked what?

I said I couldn't call her "Little Apple" anymore, "Rotten Apple" would be more fitting...

She chased after me, hitting me and saying, "Are you looking for trouble?!"

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My First Time with My Girlfriend (Part 2)

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After my first intimate encounter with my girlfriend, Little Apple, our relationship entered a new

phase . We started calling each other "husband" and "wife" affectionately, like any other couple, without

the polite formality we had when we first met. I think it's probably because we shared each other's most private parts!

We gradually became more open and honest with each other, and found this kind of interaction very comfortable. Of course, we both

shared the same interest in "what we love to do." Just for fun, we went to an adult

store one time, thinking we'd see what they sold.

Little did we know that this would unexpectedly add a lot of "fun" to our lives!

After looking around for a while, I bought a rubber dildo. Since I didn't know much about them back then,

I unfortunately bought the European/American size. It was about 25 centimeters long and 4 centimeters in diameter. The seller even kindly

gave me a bottle of lubricant (maybe because the seller was also a woman, and she thought we might accidentally hurt each other!).

When we paid, my girlfriend and I felt like we'd been caught doing something wrong, very embarrassed. We wanted to say, "

We 're buying it as a gift,"

but then we thought… "Nobody would believe that!"

That night, we couldn't wait to start playing with it. Although it was rubber, it still felt a bit hard

. I'd seen girls in porn moaning and screaming with pleasure while using dildos!

She was also very curious about what it would feel like to have a dildo inserted.

I was also looking forward to it. We kissed each other excitedly, and my hands naturally began to knead her protruding breasts

. She also began to caress my penis in my pants. I gently blew into her ear and lightly touched her earlobe with my lips.

She couldn't help but moan softly. She took off her bra and caressed her soft, white breasts with both hands.

Her tongue kissed, sucked, teased, and played with her pink nipples. She slowly felt her nipples harden!

I pulled down her panties and started caressing her inner thighs. The moment my hand touched her slightly protruding mons pubis,

she automatically opened her legs to welcome my caresses. I laughed at her, "All automatic!"

She said coquettishly, "Mmm...you're teasing me again!"

My fingers stroked up and down her labia majora, and she started to produce some lubrication, moaning, "Ah...

ah...so good...ah...ah."

I knew she liked my fingers inside her vagina, but I deliberately only rubbed them against her labia majora.

Her sensitive clitoris swelled, truly reflecting her need, and her labia became engorged and began to open slightly. She

begged me to insert my fingers into her vagina...

"Husband...quick...put it in...ah...I can't take it anymore...put it in...ah..."

"Ah...don't play with me...give it to me...ah...put it in my wife's vagina..."

As soon as my fingers entered her already wet vagina, I felt the contractions and folds of her vagina. With a series of

rapid thrusts, she was already moaning repeatedly...

"Ah...husband...too fast...ah...I can't take it...ah..."

"My pussy...can't take it anymore...ah...ah..." "Ah...husband...ah...I'm about to

climax...ah...ah...ah..."

Seeing her holding her breath and her whole body starting to spasm, I knew she was about to climax. To match her, I

sped up my fingers. Her whole body trembled, her breathing became rapid, her vagina contracted strongly, and hot love fluid flowed out.

She had reached climax!

She kissed me absentmindedly and said, "Thank you, husband."

I gently caressed her breasts to let her rest for a bit. Finally, the "dildo" show was about to begin.

To make sure she didn't have enough love fluid, I used the lubricant the shop owner gave me. Her vagina was naturally a bit tight, so

I slowly inserted it, asking her if it would be uncomfortable.

However, the dildo was too big. Just as it was about to reach the entrance of her vagina, her forehead started to sweat, and

a slightly painful expression appeared on her face. She kept asking me to slow down. I was probably too excited and ignored her pleas.

It went in a quarter of the way in, and my girlfriend screamed in pain, yelling, "Stop! Pull it out!

" She threatened, "If I dare to go in another half inch, I'll shove the whole dildo into my anus!"

Good heavens! Of course, I didn't dare insert that "weapon" again, otherwise, knowing her personality, I'd definitely be in the proctology ER

tomorrow !

The next day, I put the dildo on my desk as a decoration, truly becoming "admirable from afar, but not for

touching !"

So disappointing!

A while later, my reckless roommate took a liking to it and wanted to try it out with my girlfriend. Since we

didn't need it gave it to him. A few days later, I asked him if it had caused any problems.

He said his girlfriend loved it and found it very exciting! My girlfriend and I couldn't believe it—a 4cm thick

dildo fit!

And she could handle it? We secretly suspected his girlfriend either had a loose vagina or had given birth.

The second time we went, we complained to the owner that the "weapon" had almost caused a death!

The shopkeeper recommended we try a long-lasting condom with an eye ring, guaranteeing it would "

last longer and give you a high!"

We happily bought it, thinking tonight would be unforgettable!!

And indeed…

"It almost killed someone again!"

Although we had plenty of foreplay and were quite wet, the barbs around the eye ring scratched her vaginal walls so

painfully that she said she felt no pleasure at all!

As a result, my girlfriend screamed like a pig being slaughtered all night. I forced myself to continue for an hour, but I couldn't stand her

screaming and quickly ejaculated. Exhausted, I lay on top of her for a while, without pulling out my penis.

We even discussed how ineffective the eye ring was. She said, "Honey, this hurts so much, don't use

it again." Out of love for my girlfriend, I could only say, "Yes, honey!"

Making sex like slaughtering a pig would only make her lose interest in sex!

My wife flattered me, saying, "I knew my husband was the best to me!"

I pinched her nipple, "You little slut!"

We had just finished talking about taking a shower when we realized, "Oh no! The sheep's eye ring is gone!"

We searched the bed and under the bed but couldn't find it. We had a bad feeling! We

started to suspect it might have fallen into our vagina. I quickly stuck my finger inside to check, and wow!

It was really inside!

We were terrified, afraid we wouldn't be able to get it out. At that moment, I remembered reading an article called "

My Sister's Eraser," and I thought that if things went wrong, I could write an article called "My Girlfriend's Sheep's Eye Ring."

Luckily, after trying for a while, we finally managed to get it out. We were so scared that we didn't dare use it again, lest we end up

having to go to the hospital for a vaginal endoscope to "claw machine" and appear on TV!

Thinking about that shop owner, with his "making you last longer, making you high" stuff, made me furious!

After that, we became more conservative and didn't dare to mess around anymore.

One Valentine's Day, I secretly bought her some sexy lingerie (a purple two-piece set with stockings).

I asked the shopkeeper to wrap it for me, and I also bought a vibrator of different lengths to surprise her. That night, while she was showering,

I gave her the gift and told her to change into it when she came out. She was very curious about what was inside. She was very

surprised when she opened it, and afterwards, she asked me shyly if it looked good.

I thought she looked incredibly sexy that night!

The bra with ultra-thin straps was a half-cup with sheer fabric, and her full breasts and areolas were vaguely visible.

The panties were so scantily clad that they were practically just a piece of cloth tied with a string. The stockings accentuated her long, slender

legs , making my blood boil. My penis was harder than usual, and she was happy too. She was even more

surprised when I took out the vibrator!

But we immediately started playing with it, and she was more excited than usual! Maybe it was her first time using it?

So I used the short vibrator to massage her clitoris, and she orgasmed instantly!

And there was a huge amount of vaginal fluid flowing out. I even jokingly asked her, "Are you incontinent?"

She said she couldn't stand it, it was very stimulating but felt good. I wanted to try using a long vibrator. It was better

not to use it at all. As soon as I inserted it, the entire vibrator was covered in vaginal fluid. The long vibrator kept moving back and forth,

while the short vibrator stimulated her clitoris. She couldn't stand this double stimulation and kept moaning and groaning. After a while, she

reached second orgasm. After her two orgasms, I finally got my penis. I asked her to give me oral sex because my glans

was a bit dry. She tried her best to suck me, making my penis even more excited. Because she really liked the feel of a penis, she

asked me to try not to wear a condom. So we often had sex without a condom, unless it had been a long time since

we had sex and I was afraid I wouldn't be able to control myself. But I advise everyone to wear one, to avoid "accidents" one day!

She felt that my penis was hard enough and wanted me to insert it. My God! Her vagina was so tight it could be used to "fry

sausages"!

Wet, hot, and constantly contracting, she climaxed again after my frenzied thrusting. But I hadn't climaxed yet, so I told

her to hold on a little longer. I grabbed her waist from behind and thrust deeper into her soaking wet vagina, making her sexy, plump buttocks

swing back and forth. Having climaxed three times, she was too weak to support herself, her upper body limply pressed against the bed,

her mouth begging for mercy...

"I don't want it anymore... Stop... I can't take it anymore... Please... Stop..."

But to me, it sounded like an aphrodisiac, and I thrust my penis even more violently. Unable to withstand

the stimulation she quickly climaxed again. Finally, I couldn't resist the strong contractions of her vagina and the thick, hot love juice,

so I quickly pulled out my penis and ejaculated a large amount onto her buttocks. She lay limply on the bed, motionless, and I

fell asleep from exhaustion. We were both, just like people say, "dead and unconscious!" It wasn't

until the morning that she discovered my semen had dried on her buttocks. I told her, "She climaxed

four times last night! She said it was too exciting, but she wouldn't dare experience it again!"

This became our most unforgettable Valentine's Day! From then on, she also fell in love with the vibrating egg.

I'd known Little Apple for over a year. By then, I was in the army, while she was still in school. Later, she wrote to

me saying, "Her parents want me to come to their house during my holidays."

She secretly told me that actually, her family wanted to see me, and I knew her parents were worried she'd make bad friends!

During one long holiday, I went to her house for the first time to introduce myself to her family. It just so happened that her uncle and aunt...

My uncle, aunt, cousin… they were all at her house! What a coincidence!

A “family evaluation” was held right there and then, and thankfully I passed!

Her parents, to be hospitable, took me around to various places: Dongshan River, Qingshui Geothermal Area, Nanfang'ao, and we even

ate fish ball rice noodles, braised pork, and seafood… though we spent most of the time in the car.

I'm not very good at talking and I'm afraid of saying anything inappropriate, so I was quite nervous all day.

After showering that evening, we watched TV in the living room. She knew I was exhausted (both physically and

mentally . When no one was around, she kissed me, unzipped my pants, took out my penis, and sucked on it for a while.

I really wanted to have sex with her, but it wasn't convenient in her room because we were afraid of being overheard. She said she was afraid of being discovered.

So while her parents were upstairs asleep, we sneaked into the bathroom. I took off her pants, and she put her hands on

the sink, sticking her buttocks up, and let me

penetrate

her from behind. To avoid being discovered by her parents, we wanted to be quick, so we didn't do any foreplay or use a condom. She was very nervous, so I felt her vagina was particularly tight. Without thinking too much, I forced my way in. We both felt pain, but then I noticed her vagina suddenly became

very wet. I thought she was getting aroused, so I thrust even harder. After a while, I saw

some blood on my penis, so I asked her if her period had just ended.

She said it had been a while.

I felt something was off, so I pulled my penis out, only to realize, "Oh my god! I'm bleeding heavily!"

No wonder her vagina felt so wet earlier!

My yellow underwear had turned red!

It even soaked my pants. She quickly helped me stop the bleeding, and I rushed to the room to change my underwear. My girlfriend was busy cleaning

the bloodstains on the bathroom floor, only to find that even my pants were soaked with blood. Luckily, I was wearing black jeans that day.

Later, when I took the jeans to the washing machine, the whole tub of water was red. My girlfriend, worried about me, came to the room to check on me.

She found me lying on the bed, pale-faced. Seeing that I was probably alright, she jokingly said to me, "

See if you dare to be so hasty again!"

After this lesson, I never dared to skip foreplay again.

The next day, she told her parents she was going to take me to the city, but she drove to a motel instead. I was

shocked and asked her what she was going to do.

She said, "She knows I haven't done it in a long time and wants me to relieve some tension."

I suddenly realized how unusual it was for her, usually so carefree, to be so considerate. I loved her even more then!

This was our first time at a motel. We took a shower as soon as we got in, we had been holding back for so long, we almost did it right there in the bathroom

, but we'd heard that motel bathrooms weren't very hygienic, and

we were afraid of catching some strange disease, so we quickly washed up and went to bed. Back then, upskirt photography was very popular, and we

were terrified of being filmed. We wrapped ourselves tightly in the sheets to avoid being exposed, afraid that one day we'd see ourselves starring in porn. We watched some locked channels. Since we hadn't done it

yesterday , we were especially passionate today. When I touched her genitals,

she was already very wet. She said shyly, "I was already wet from excitement while showering."

She took the initiative to masturbate me and even gave me oral sex. Although I had bled quite a bit yesterday, my penis

was still rock hard, and I easily entered her. After a passionate encounter, we both reached

orgasm!

After we finished, we fell asleep in each other's arms, feeling satisfied. Knowing I had to go back to my unit the next day, I was reluctant to leave and wanted

to hold her a little longer.

When I woke up to leave, I noticed some of my blood on the sheets, which looked like my first time.

We thought, "The person cleaning up will probably think someone just deflowered me here!"

The closer it got to night, the more reluctant we were to part. After having dinner at the night market, she parked her car on a dark,

deserted path along a rice paddy. She said that since her parents were home, we couldn't make love, so she wanted to finish with me before going home. It

was probably because she was reluctant to leave.

This time, she was especially proactive, taking off her own clothes and then helping me undress.

She kissed me all over, wanting me to get into the back seat, and even unusually, she initiated a 69 position. I felt she was more

proactive I asked her what was wrong tonight.

She said she didn't know when we'd be able to have a break together again,

so she was very reluctant to part. Tonight, she wanted to make me remember this forever!

I realized then that my scrotum and penis were soaking wet from her licking. She kept sucking on the glans, making me

excited and erect, while her hands constantly stroked my penis. Her small mouth was completely filled with my penis, and she was

trying to push it deeper into her throat. Watching her resist the urge to gag, wanting only to make me

feel better and more comfortable, I was deeply moved. I remembered how, regardless of her fertile period or menstruation,

she would never say "no!" whenever I wanted.

She had told me that she could go a long time without sex and not feel sexually aroused!

And the reason she wanted to have sex was simply because she enjoyed the feeling of being loved during sex!

I was so touched that a girl would do this for me. If I didn't love and cherish her,

I probably wouldn't forgive myself.

Of course, I didn't tell her my current thoughts, because I couldn't bring myself to say them; I could only keep them to myself!

She didn't know what I was thinking at that moment, but she was still trying her best to make my penis thick and hard. After ten minutes,

she put one hand on my shoulder and the other hand on my engorged penis, which was pressing against her vagina. She straddled me and asked

me, "Do you like everything she has done for me?" I said I liked it very much!

She smiled happily, then, without warning, she thrust her hips down onto my penis. I couldn't resist the stimulation and

cried out, "Oh...oh...it feels so good..." She groaned

slightly . Once the pain subsided, she began to actively twist her waist. The feeling of her wet, hot vagina tightly enveloping my penis was incredibly

pleasurable. She sat on my lap and moved back and forth, her vaginal opening flowing with a lot of love juice, wetting my

pubic hair . She moved my hands from her hips to her breasts, wanting me to rub them. Seeing

her so proactive, I excitedly rubbed her breasts even harder. She cried out, "Ah...ah...ah..." as I gripped them

. I also sucked on her nipples forcefully, making her move even more vigorously...

"My nipples are so itchy...it feels so good...ah...ah..."

She gradually increased her speed and depth of thrusting, and even more love juice flowed, causing the car to rock.

Come on, she told me she was almost there!

I kissed her alluring lips in response to her passion, held her waist, and pulled her legs together. All the blood rushed

to my penis, and she felt it was even thicker than before. I cooperated by forcefully thrusting my penis deep into her vagina.

She cried out, "Oh...oh...husband's big cock...it's killing me..." "My vagina can't take it anymore...I'm going to come

...ah...ah...ah..." Then I felt her body tense up and then go limp as she climaxed.

Hot love juice flowed onto my penis with the intense contractions of her vagina. After her climax, she hugged me tightly. I

gently laid her across the back seat cushion, rolled down the window, placed her hands on the window, and lifted her

buttocks . She was still panting. I guided my big penis into her vagina and slowly inserted it. She cried

out, "Ah...no...I just climaxed...ah...ah..."

"Ah...husband's...big cock...ah...it's...so good...oh!"

I reached my hands from behind to her breasts, grabbing them and rubbing them back and forth as I thrust into her.

I deliberately whispered in her ear, "Wife, your breasts are so soft, I love touching them!"

Her buttocks involuntarily moved in sync with my thrusts. After a while, I knew

she was about to climax again. I pulled out my cock, placed her on the chair cushion, lifted her legs, and pressed them down onto her chest,

making her genitals face upwards. Her pubic hair was already wet, and her vagina was slightly open, waiting for my cock to enter. I said to her

, "Wife, enjoy it, I love you!"

After saying that, I lifted my cock and "whoosh" it went into her vagina. She couldn't take it anymore and started moaning, "Ah...

it's too deep...ah...it's so stimulating...ah...ah...ah..."

"It's killing me... ah... your big cock... I can't take it... ah..."

I braced my hands on the chair cushion, thrusting all the way in with each stroke, using all my weight to push down. She

shook her head crying out, "No... ah... I can't take it... ah... ah

... my pussy feels so good... ah..." "Ah... my husband's big cock... so thick... it's... I'm about to ascend to heaven... ah..."

"I can't take it... ah... it's hitting my cervix... ah... it's so stimulating..."

I was also close to ejaculating, so I thrust even harder, making "slap... slap... slap..."

sounds of intercourse...

"Ah... you're thrusting too hard... you're going to kill me... ah... it feels so good..."

"Oh... oh... oh... I can't take it anymore... oh... ah... so thick... my dry pussy... it's about to

split open..."

Hearing her moans, I sped up, the "slap... slap... slap..." sounds filling

the air ...

"So stimulating... ah... so comfortable... ah... so good... your big cock... so strong... ah...

"

"Ah...ah...faster...ah...I can't take it anymore...ah...ah...I'm going to heaven...

ah~"

Her whole body trembled, then went limp and she ejaculated. She lay on the cushion, panting heavily with dazed

moans . The intense vaginal contractions after the orgasm felt like a pump sucking on my glans. A thick, hot

stream of vaginal fluid flowed from her vagina, drenching my glans. Unable to suppress the urge to ejaculate any longer, I quickly pulled out my engorged, ready-to-release penis,

preparing to ejaculate wildly onto her breasts. I cried out to her, "Ah...ah...I can't hold back...I'm going to cum

...ah!" Suddenly, she propped herself up and opened her small mouth to take my entire glans in. She never allowed me to ejaculate

in her mouth, saying that she thought semen was unhygienic and smelled terrible. This sudden action

excited . A shiver ran through me, and my penis twitched uncontrollably. Hot, thick semen gushed into her mouth.

She sucked hard as I ejaculated, making me dizzy and unable to stand. I slumped weakly against the back of the chair, watching

the semen, too much to hold, drip down her chin – it looked incredibly lewd and aroused me intensely. She smiled at me and

lowered her head. I thought she was going to spit it out, but instead, she swallowed all of my semen in one gulp. I was startled by her

action . She playfully asked, "Was it good?"

I nodded weakly and said, "No, I'm exhausted from ejaculating so much, my head is still spinning!"

I asked her, "Was it tasty?"

She shook her head. "Sticky, salty, and a bit fishy."

I asked her why she was unusually willing to let me ejaculate in her mouth this time.

She said, "She knows I was very tired yesterday, but she thinks I did a good job, and her parents approve of

our relationship."

She can now see me openly without making excuses anymore. She

was very touched by everything I did!

That's why she was willing to do this for me. I was so touched that I hugged her and cuddled her for a while, smelling the fragrance of her hair,

accompanied by the chirping of insects and birds all around. It was so comforting!

I jokingly said to her while holding her, "I used to really want to be in a relationship. I pursued a few girls I liked,

but was rejected by them all. I never thought that you would be the one to win me over. It's karma!"

She said that I was the one who was miserable: "What sins did I commit in my past life? I'm destined to be tormented by you in this life!"

What? You little rascal who got the better deal and is still acting innocent, just wait and see how I deal with you!

I covered her mouth to stop her from speaking, kissing her until she was breathless. After a while, she blushed and said, "

Actually, I'm really happy that we can be together in this sea of people, and I hope that things can be like this in the future."

I said, "Yes! I'm also very fortunate to have been pursued by you, had my first kiss stolen, been seduced, and had my virginity taken by you..."

She stared at me with her almond-shaped eyes: "What did you say?"

I said, "Yes! In front of outsiders, I did all the bad things. I was the one who pursued you, forcibly kissed you, seduced you, and

finally, I was the one who raped and murdered you. I'm the one who committed all the heinous crimes. Is that okay now?"

She laughed happily and said, "My husband is the best to me!"

She kissed me on the cheek, smiled mysteriously, looked at me for a moment, and then whispered in my

ear , "From now on, you can ejaculate in my mouth!"

I asked in disbelief, "Really?"

She nodded shyly, and then I excitedly made love to her again in the car...

But the next day, I was so weak that I almost couldn't get out of bed. After returning to the army, I ran until my legs were sore!

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My First Time with My Girlfriend (Part 3)

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My girlfriend, Xiao Pingguo, and I have been together for almost five years. During our relationship, we have had our share of arguments due to personality differences or

momentary emotions. However, the "first crisis" occurred when I was in the military. Surprisingly, it did not

cause us to break up. Instead, it strengthened our trust in each other.

This happened less than a year after we met. It was shortly after I joined the army.

As anyone who's served knows, sometimes leave is restricted due to missions. That time, I didn't get

leave for almost a month and a half and couldn't see my girlfriend. Finally, I got a long leave to go home and see her. I remember

that night she came to my house. She made me promise not to get angry before she told me something.

She repeatedly asked me not to be angry, and I inexplicably agreed. I guessed she'd probably talk about her

recent impulsive purchases of cosmetics or clothes. Instead, she stammered, "A while ago, because

I was bored, I impulsively agreed to go on a trip with a guy I met at the library, who's younger than me.

That day, she even drove her family's car with him."

I think most men would have their adrenaline pumping at this point, but I tried my best

to hold back listen. She said that at first, they just went for a walk on the beach, but then… then… the guy

suddenly kissed her in the car. At that moment, my blood pressure spiked past 150. Continuing to

teeter , I pressed her, "And then?"

At this point, my girlfriend seemed to sense the calm before the storm, nervously squeezing my hand and begging me not to be

angry. She continued, "Then, after a while, I don't know when... he... his hand was already on my

chest .

" My face darkened. "And then?" I asked

. She said, "Then I suddenly felt incredibly guilty, like I was sorry to you, so I pushed him away and took him

home."

I took deep breaths, trying to control my anger. Although I knew I needed to be rational and calm,

my impulsive emotions slightly overcame my reason!

I couldn't contain myself and questioned her, "Why did you let him do that? Haven't I been good enough to you?"

She had never seen me so angry before, and she was so frightened that she burst into tears, tears streaming down her face.

After a while, I calmed down a bit, thinking that after all, she had been quite honest with me, not intending

to hide anything.

Actually, nothing really happened!

I don't know what I was so angry about.

She was still crying with her back to me, so I could only comfort her and tell her not to cry. Seeing her eyes

red and swollen from crying, tears streaming down her face like a tap, my anger instantly subsided. It was as if heaven

had sent her specifically to torment me.

She sobbed, "Ever since I went to the army, she's been so lonely and bored. Sometimes,

when she's in a bad mood, she can't even call me. Going shopping or to the movies only reminds her of

the cruel fact that I can't be there for her. That's why she impulsively wanted to go out with other guys. She was really

feeling empty inside, and since someone was there for her, her longing overwhelmed her, and she mistook him

for me and almost did something to betray me."

I originally thought that being in the army was only tough for men, but I didn't realize that women felt the same way.

I said helplessly, "How I wish I could be by your side more often, but I'm in the military now, and

the fact that we're often apart is unavoidable. I have the pressure of my duties in the army, and I'm constantly worried about you. Please

understand my situation."

She wiped away her tears and said, "Honey, I'm sorry! I didn't think that much about it. I swear it won't happen again!"

Actually, I had already forgiven her in my heart. Who told me to be so deeply in love? Because it really wasn't her

fault; it was a result of our circumstances. I know that loneliness can be

deadly sometimes!

Putting myself in her shoes, the fact that she slammed on the brakes in that situation shows she still

cares about me and my feelings.

Besides, it was because our relationship wasn't very stable when I went to the military, creating a

period of emotional emptiness.

I couldn't selfishly demand that she not have

contact with other guys just because I couldn't be by her side at the right time. I told her my true feelings: "I really don't like you going out with other

guys . I'm worried that something might happen to you, and I'm afraid that you'll meet other guys and change your mind. But I'm also

conflicted because I know I can't selfishly tie you down."

My girlfriend said, "She won't change her mind. She's just sometimes really bored and wants to go out with someone. From now on, she

'll try to consider my feelings first in everything she does."

I think that even if I really don't want her to have contact with other guys, "a general in the field

may disobey the emperor's orders." If she really wants to do something, I can't really control her.

Besides, as the movie says, "Life always finds a way." Using prohibitions and restrictions will only make

her more resentful, pushing her further away and eventually leading her into the arms of another man. Rather than that,

I thought I should try trusting her this once, like an optimist saying: "If fate has decreed that we're together, perhaps

these two years will be the biggest test for each other!"

Afterwards, I allowed her to go out with other men, only requiring her to report afterwards, and reminding her

to "put herself in others' shoes."

Later, during her military service, although my girlfriend went out with other men, she always gave detailed reports afterward, allowing

me to rest assured while in the military. Even now, whenever she goes out with male classmates or friends, she proactively tells me

afterwards . Because of her honesty, I trust her completely and don't

interfere in her life.

This has reduced many potential conflicts between couples, and I've also come to a deeper understanding: "Women really do need..."

"I need a man's care."

After returning to my unit, I started writing her letters whenever I had a

spare

moment. Although I hadn't written a proper letter in a long time, and even had to ask my comrades where to put the recipient's address, I wanted her to know that I cared for her constantly. No matter how busy I was, I had to write a letter, even if it was just a few words of greeting on the letter or

a small card in the envelope.

During my nearly two years in the army, she received more than 300 letters from me. Some people might find that unbelievable!

Fortunately, I was a logistics officer at the time, and I had two opportunities to go out on business trips each week. I used

the time after those trips to spend in bookstores reading books on relationships to enrich myself, and also to buy stationery and

cards.

Whenever I had free time, I would pick up a pen and write her a letter, so that she could be happy all day long because she received a letter from me.

Unconsciously, I developed a new interest in "letter writing," and I think my writing skills were probably

honed unexpectedly because of this. This was a rather special and unforgettable experience between my girlfriend and me.

Recently, I had a rather unique real-life experience. My girlfriend and I are both Sagittarians, have

the same A), and coincidentally, the same moon sign (Aquarius). The only difference is that one of us was born in the Year of the Tiger and the other in the Year of the Dragon, so

we share many similarities in personality and communicate relatively easily.

As Sagittarians, we're both curious about things we haven't tried before. A while ago, I read

a lot of about anal sex, which seemed quite stimulating. Intrigued but having never done it myself,

I suggested to my girlfriend, Xiaopingguo, that I try it. She thought it would be very special, but was afraid it would be extremely painful. I tried to persuade her

gently she still refused.

Later, when she was bored after work, she would ask me to chat with her in online chat rooms. We could

freely talk about very private and intimate things that couples say, unlike talking on the phone where we had to worry about whether family members were around.

We talked privately to avoid others seeing us typing and getting nosebleeds!

Sometimes when I'm online late, she'll tell me about the guys who hit on her earlier...

asking if she has any sexual experience, where she lives, what she looks like, how old she is, her measurements... Sigh, chat rooms are all

the same old stuff!

Once, we were having a great chat online when a guy suddenly interrupted, asking

if my girlfriend was interested in a one-night stand.

My girlfriend jokingly replied, "Sure! But I have no experience."

The guy kept trying to persuade her to have a one-night stand, and my girlfriend, wanting to play a prank, finally agreed

. Then, the guy called twice: "I need your help with something."

My girlfriend replied, "What is it?" and

sent me their entire conversation. I was curious what he wanted 　　from my girlfriend. It turned out he replied, "I'm a little short on cash lately, could you...?" 　　Wow! He actually needed my girlfriend's help! We realized that there are all sorts of ! 　　I ignored the shameless man selling his body and we continued chatting on the screen… 　　She asked me, “Your birthday is coming up soon, do you want any gifts lately? I don’t know what to get you.” 　　I said, “No! No need.” 　　Then, half-jokingly, I typed, “I miss you so much lately, it’s been so long since we made love, I really want to penetrate your little chrysanthemum!” 　　She replied, “I miss you too.” 　　She typed again, “Do you really want anal sex that much? Is anal sex special?” 　　I typed, “Probably because I’ve never tried it, I’ve always wanted to try it!” 　　She said, “But I’ve heard it’s very painful, I’m afraid you’ll tear my little chrysanthemum!” 　　I said, “It can’t be that serious, can it?” 　　After a long silence, I thought she had gone to the bathroom, but then I heard on the screen, “Okay then! On your birthday, I’ll give you my little chrysanthemum’s first time as a birthday present.” 　　I really thought, like that legislator said, “f” "Chairman, you need to get hard!" 　　My crotch actually got hard on the spot, and I almost splattered blood on the keyboard. She was still as surprising as ever, thankfully my heart was strong enough! 　　I hurriedly asked her, "Really?" 　　She replied, "Really!" 　　Later, she said it was late and she should go to sleep, and then logged off. After 　　that day, I couldn't wait for my birthday to arrive, and I was thinking about how to surprise my thoughtful girlfriend … 　　In mid-December, the day before my birthday, I went to a sex shop to buy condoms. Suddenly, I remembered that my girlfriend and I had tried vibrating eggs but never an electric rotating bead massager. I had an impulse to buy one and play with it with my girlfriend. My god! 　　The prices at this sex shop I went to were outrageously expensive! 　　Each one was over three or four thousand, and some were even seven or eight thousand. I really doubted whether they were made of 24k gold and studded with diamonds. 　　Luckily, I remembered that I would receive some random advertising emails in my email inbox every now and then, and it seemed like there was a lot of information about this kind of thing. When I got home, I opened my email and randomly grabbed an email from the inbox and ordered one. The price was X times different from that shady shop. This was also the first time I had ever bought sex toys online, and it felt weird! (P.S. I'm just stating facts, not advertising.) 　　The next day, my girlfriend came by train after work. Just then, a package arrived, and she happened to see it. She smiled and curiously asked, "What did you buy this time, you naughty little black doll?" She guessed it was probably some kind of sex toy, but wondered what was inside. 　　I said cryptically, "I'll keep you in suspense; you'll find out tonight!" 　　After blowing out the candles and eating cake, my girlfriend and I took a shower. Since we started dating, we've been in a long-distance relationship, seeing each other infrequently. But whenever we're together, we shower together, rubbing each other's backs and applying shower gel. I also check her breasts to prevent breast cancer. Some might not believe it, but for over four years since we met, my girlfriend and I still habitually hold hands before going to sleep, even though she often looks like a cute "koala hugging a eucalyptus tree" when she's asleep . 　　These may seem like small things, but they are little secrets to strengthening our relationship.

After showering and entering the room, we eagerly unpacked the package. A

large device, the kind you only see in adult films, appeared before our eyes. Seeing the purple-white electric vibrating dildo, my girlfriend was speechless with surprise.

After inserting the batteries, she eagerly wanted to try it out. After some kissing and caressing foreplay, although

her vagina was already quite wet—normally it would have been easy to insert—it was a vibrator, so

we applied some water-based lubricant for safety. We turned it off and slowly pushed it in inch by inch. At first,

the opening was tight and difficult to insert, but after forcing our way in, it became easier. The first time, we inserted it halfway in.

My girlfriend said her vagina hurt a little, since we hadn't had sex for a month. I started gently thrusting it in and out to let her get used

to the dildo's thickness.

Once she started to feel it and got used to it, I pushed the entire vibrator all the way in one go. My girlfriend

let out a soft "Ah~!"

and said coquettishly, "You bad man!"

I asked her, "Is it okay?"

She nodded, and I pressed the switch. The beads inside the vibrator started spinning, and my girlfriend

couldn't help moan, "Oh...so stimulating...oh...so good...oh...so comfortable..."

Her body involuntarily twisted. I pressed the reverse button, and her body trembled as if she had been electrocuted

, continuing to twist. I left the vibrator alone, letting it churn inside my girlfriend's vagina, while

my hands gently massaged her snow-white 34C breasts. (My girlfriend had recently gone to buy lingerie; she used to wear a 34B, but

the saleswoman told her she had been wearing the wrong size and should wear a 34C. She then realized she

should be a 34C .) (Yes, I was happy to see my girlfriend go up a cup size.)

I intensified my teasing of her sensitive nipples with my fingers. Under this three-point assault, her eyes soon became

hazy, and her face began to flush. I knew this was a sign she was about to climax. I told her to hold back

and not climax. I took out another small vibrator and gently pressed it against her clitoris. I told her to hold the vibrator herself while

I used a dildo to thrust into her vagina.

"Ah...so thick...it's stirring my vagina...ah...I can't take it...ah...ah..."

"Oh...I'm going to cum...ah...slower...it's hitting the bottom of my vagina...ah...ah

..."

"No... ah... it's too deep... no... ah... too fast... ah..."

she said, "Ah... husband, I can't take it anymore... I can't hold back... ah... um... I'm about to

climax ... oh!"

At that moment, I was standing by the bed, my left hand holding the vibrator inserted in her vagina, my right hand kneading her breasts, while she

held a small vibrator in one hand, pressing it against her clitoris, and her other hand tightly gripping the sheets. Seeing that she was about to climax, I turned

the vibrator to its fastest speed and the vibrator to its fastest vibration. She shook her head wildly, screaming, "

Husband! " "...No...ah...ah...too fast...it'll come out...ah...ah..."

To excite her even more, I shoved my hard penis into her mouth, silencing her moans. Without an

outlet , all the energy from our lovemaking was concentrated in her body, causing her lower body to twist faster. She could only

suck on my penis forcefully. I also sped up my left hand, which was holding the vibrator, thrusting it forcefully and quickly into her already wet

vagina. With my penis in her mouth, she moaned "woo...woo...woo..." and frantically sucked on my penis

back and forth .

Suddenly she held her breath, her whole body tensed, and she shook her head slightly as if to say, "She can't take it anymore... she's going to come

... ugh..."

After about five seconds, she exhaled, expelled the penis, and groaned, "I've orgasmed...

I can't take it anymore ... um... um..."

After her orgasm, her vagina contracted violently, even squeezing the vibrator out automatically. After

the orgasm , her body convulsed for almost ten seconds. She held her forehead and said absently, "

I'm going to die... it was so stimulating!"

I kissed her cheeks and breasts to let her catch her breath and come back to her senses, so she wouldn't suffocate.

After she recovered a bit, I put on the condom I bought yesterday and pushed my penis into her vagina, which had just climaxed.

Even through the condom, I could still feel the folds of her vagina contracting and relaxing. Her hot

vagina opening and closing, and the feeling was indescribable. Plus, my girlfriend and I hadn't had sex for almost a month,

so this time it was especially passionate. In addition, the condom I bought yesterday was three times thicker than usual, and my girlfriend exclaimed that she couldn't take it

anymore and climaxed again!

After my girlfriend had rested enough, she lay on the bed in a doggy-style position, her round, plump buttocks sticking out. I

thought that relying solely on her vaginal lubrication might not be enough for her anus, so to avoid hurting her later,

I applied some water-based lubricant to her anus and the surrounding area. I thought this might be the only time I'd ever

had anal sex with my girlfriend, so I removed the condom and planned to experience the feeling of our first real anal sex. I also applied a lot of lubricant to my

thick penis and placed it against her anus. My girlfriend tensed up a bit,

so to ease her tension, I asked her to turn on the vibrator and place it on her clitoris to distract

her until she wasn't paying attention before thrusting my penis into her anus. At first, her anus was so tight that I

couldn't penetrate, so I had to tell her to bear with it and try to relax. I guided my penis, using the lubricant to

forcefully push it in. Luckily, the head of my penis finally went in. It felt really tight,

similar to my girlfriend's first time, but not quite the same. My girlfriend couldn't help but cry out, "Ah...ah...it

hurts a little!"

I stopped there, letting her get used to the feeling of her anus being suddenly stretched open. I could feel her

anal contracting forcefully. Later, my girlfriend said we could continue,

so I simply pushed my entire penis all the way in, which made my girlfriend cry out again, "Ah...too fast...be gentle...ah!"

Looking down, I saw that my entire penis was indeed inside my girlfriend's anus, stretching it

wide and full. This sight excited me a little. I tried to gently thrust in and out. My girlfriend seemed a little

unaccustomed to it, her body twisting and turning. I held her buttocks, watching my penis slowly

go in and out , experiencing the feeling of my first anal sex with my girlfriend. Actually, in anal sex, only the anal sphincter is tight.

The muscles inside her anus weren't tight at all, so I didn't feel any strong physical sensation. After slowly thrusting in and out

for a while, my girlfriend started to get a little annoyed and said to me, "Honey, please hurry up!"

Only then did I start thrusting really hard, each thrust pulling out until only the head of my penis was left, pushing it forcefully until my penis didn't

reach the bottom of her anus. Perhaps the thrusting was too stimulating, because my girlfriend started moaning and groaning, reaching her hands behind her back to push

me away, trying to stop me from forcefully thrusting into her anus. I grabbed her hands and held them behind her back,

thrusting even faster into her tight anus.

"No... ah... I'll die... ah... no... ah... I can't take it... ah..."

"Ah... help... ah... I don't want it anymore... ah... ah... ah... it's too stimulating..."

"Husband... ah... I really don't want it anymore... my little chrysanthemum is about to split open... ah... ah..."

Her hands, which I had pinned behind her back, gripped my hands tightly. Her buttocks tried to move

forward , but I pulled her hands back, keeping my penis fully inserted. I

felt her anus contracting more and more intensely, and I was almost at my limit. After dozens of rapid thrusts,

I finally ejaculated a month's worth of semen into her anus. My girlfriend lay

motionless , and her gradually softening penis was forced out by her sphincter. I wiped

the semen from the front of my penis; there was no filth as I had expected.

I sat wearily behind my girlfriend, watching her upper body limply lying on the bed, her buttocks raised and her legs spread

wide . Her little chrysanthemum was still tightly closed; thankfully, it hadn't become a blooming "sunflower"!

A little while later, the semen that had just been ejaculated inside started to flow out. The white semen flowed down my girlfriend's anus

, almost reaching her vaginal opening, but she still didn't move. I quickly grabbed some toilet paper and frantically wiped it away to prevent

it from dripping onto the sheets. After cleaning her up, I put her underwear back on. She was already so exhausted that she

was fast asleep I took a shower and went to sleep with her. The next morning, as soon as she opened her eyes and saw me, she

chased after me, saying that I almost killed her yesterday!

I asked her with some concern, "Does your anus still hurt now?"

She said, "It's probably because there's enough lubrication, so it doesn't hurt as much as I imagined. If it hurt, I would have pinched your

glans off long ago!"

We discussed it for a while. Actually, anal sex wasn't as stimulating as we had imagined. I said that although the anal sphincter was tighter

than her vaginal opening, the inside of the anus was just smooth and flat, unlike the vaginal walls which have contracting,

uneven folds. Normal intercourse was still more stimulating.

Moreover, the excitement generated during anal sex is more psychological than physiological; after trying it once, I didn't

feel as eager to try it again.

This experience also dispelled our mystique and misconceptions about anal sex.

I'm very grateful to my girlfriend for this special birthday gift, giving us an unforgettable anal sex experience, and

I'm deeply touched by her thoughtfulness.

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