My wedding night

I want to save my most beautiful first time for my husband on our wedding night. After seeing off all the guests, my husband eagerly embraced me…

Besides constantly caressing and kneading my left breast, he kept whispering sweet nothings in my ear to tease me: “Your breasts are so beautiful, white and smooth, firm and high… You wore that low-cut wedding dress, your breasts were half-exposed, it made me dizzy. My brothers even joked that I’m lucky, I’ll have a feast for the eyes tonight!… You promised to show me everything, which has made me think all day. They’re so beautiful, so beautiful! Smooth to the touch, nipples pointed, red and firm. Look! Squeezing them, they’ve hardened excitedly!… I’ll be gentle, I won’t hurt you, will I? Your breasts are very elastic and big! There’s still so much left in my hand!”

Enjoying his caresses and kneading, hearing such teasing words, I was completely intoxicated, and I didn’t care how crazy his words were. I kept making “mmm…mmm…uh…uh…” sounds, I didn’t know if they were excited moans or replies to him.

“Sit in front of me, so I can hug you, okay?” he asked.

I shyly looked up at him and laughed, “Aren’t you hugging me now?”

He smiled and shook his head, saying, “Sit in front of me so I can hug both breasts. I can’t favor one over the other!”

It turned out he wanted to caress and knead both my breasts at the same time! I propped myself up slightly and kissed him. He opened his legs to make room, and I moved my body, turning my back to him and sitting in front of him. He held my slender waist and leaned against his chest. Suddenly, my back and waist touched something hard. I cried out, realizing it was his firm, erect penis.

I turned slightly to look at his crotch and asked hesitantly, “Won’t my back be pressing on it?”

He laughed, “It’s alright!”

I felt relieved and leaned closer to his chest, feeling his hard penis pressing against my back and lower back. This was the first time my body had been so close to his penis. Before, when I hugged and kissed him passionately, although I could feel his large erection, it was always through his pants and skirt. I had never been so close to it before. It was a huge, long penis. I secretly calculated that from my buttocks to my lower back, it was about the length of an outstretched hand, maybe seven or eight inches!

He leaned over and asked with a smile, "What are you doing?"

I blushed with embarrassment, but not realizing he knew I was measuring, I withdrew my hand and shook my head with a smile.

He seemed to see me measuring with my hand, and with a smile, he pulled his arms around my slender waist tightly, gently rubbing my lower abdomen below my navel, saying, "I'm going to put my sperm in here."

I said worriedly, "Yours... is so long, I might not be able to handle it."

He pressed on my lower abdomen and comforted me, "Don't worry, you won't be unable to handle it, it's just putting it in here!"

Seeing that I didn't speak, he knew I was worried, so he assured me again, "I promise to be gentle and considerate to the bride, I will definitely cherish her, I will definitely make the bride happy!"

Although I was still very worried, he was so sincere, and besides, it was a wife's natural responsibility, so whether it was painful or pleasurable, it didn't matter anymore. No matter how gentle and considerate he was with me, he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't feel pain when he took my virginity. It would be a blessing if he didn't suffer unbearable pain; pleasure seemed like a pipe dream!

I turned around and smiled bitterly, "I hope you'll be gentle, so it won't hurt me too much. I'm completely yours; you can do whatever you want with me!"

He said affectionately, "It might hurt a little, try to relax. I promise I'll do everything I can to make you comfortable."

He then tightened his arms around me, and I turned back to kiss him deeply. His hands moved from my lower abdomen to my breasts, each hand grasping and kneading them. My breasts enjoyed his caresses; boundless warmth and pleasure washed over me, leaving me intoxicated. After about the time it takes to eat a meal, he removed my underwear, and the bride was finally naked, offering her body for the groom to admire and caress.

His left hand reached over from behind, still kneading my left breast. I saw his right hand had already moved below my abdomen, caressing my pubic hair. I clenched my teeth, my legs tightly pressed together, watching his palm stroke the dark, moist grass below my abdomen, his fingers sweeping left and right across the lawn. This was already the edge of forbidden territory; this lush, dark lawn had never been teased like this before. At the edge of the lawn was the slightly protruding pubic bone, and beyond that was my vulva: virgin territory never touched by anyone!

I heard his teasing words: "Your lower abdomen is so smooth! Soft, warm, and elastic, it must feel so good inside! ... The hair is dark and moist, so soft and smooth, such a cute shape!..."

I half-closed my eyes, ecstatically enjoying his caresses. Seeing his fingers had already slid to the pubic bone at the edge of the lawn, I knew he was about to explore my virgin vulva, and I nervously squeezed my legs together. He extended his long middle finger, reaching down past the pubic bone, and gently touched the area above the labia majora on the side of my thigh. I trembled with tension, my legs tightly pressed together. I thought: keeping my legs tightly closed and my labia majora shut would at least slow his intrusion! Suddenly, I noticed that the tip of his middle finger was glistening. Slightly surprised, he had already slightly curved his middle finger into an arc and placed it against the center of my tightly pressed thighs. His finger easily slid into the crevice. A sudden, intense, tingling, and numb sensation assaulted my lower body, causing me to cry out, "Ah!"

"It's very wet!" he whispered.

Only then did I realize that the glistening substance on his finger was my vaginal fluid, seeping from my labia majora. My labia majora were already very wet, and his finger had penetrated the crevice in the center, resting inside the inner walls of my labia majora. No wonder I felt such a tingling and numb sensation. I don't know if it was because he had already taken over and I had given up resisting, or because of the unbearable tingling and numbness, but my legs relaxed and no longer closed tightly, even slightly parting. His fingers lingered for a moment at the crevice of my labia majora before continuing to explore downwards. I knew that soon I would touch my most sensitive clitoris, and I might not be able to withstand such stimulation, so I quickly pressed his hand down to stop him from further stimulation.

He asked curiously, "Don't you want me to touch you?"

I looked up and saw the longing on his face, knowing that he really wanted to touch my virginity. This virginity was his, so it was only natural for him to touch it. I smiled shyly and said, "I'm afraid it will be too stimulating!"

He leaned over and kissed me, saying, "I will gently touch you, let me bring you pleasure, bride, enjoy my service!"

After saying that, he placed my legs on his thighs, then placed his heels on the bed, bent his legs and spread them apart, and my legs were wrapped around his bent and spread apart. I looked down at my lower body and blushed crimson with embarrassment. My vulva was fully exposed as my legs were bent and spread apart. It felt cool down there, and I was sure my labia majora and minora were wide open. If there had been a mirror at the foot of the bed, I would have seen my vulva wide open, and my vagina would have been completely visible. Although he couldn't see my vulva, he pressed his warm palm against it. I gasped, "Ah...ya...ah...ya..." Waves of unbearable tingling and numbness washed over my vulva. I couldn't help but moan softly, groaning and whimpering, my body writhing.

As he manipulated my vulva, he whispered in my ear, “It feels so good to touch your vulva! ... It’s all wet here... Your labia majora are so soft and smooth, they’ve made me hard, you must be so excited! ... Oh! This is slightly concave... That’s the vaginal opening, it’s so wet! I’m going to enter you from here, to move around inside, to shoot my sperm deep inside... What a wet and smooth vaginal opening, I’m so lucky to be able to enjoy your most precious place... I’m going to enter you deeply from here... You have to tightly wrap around my penis, so that it can comfortably shoot its sperm deep inside…”

He kept teasing my vaginal opening, making me feel weak, itchy, and tingly, incredibly excited. I thought: it would be fine if he used his fingers to tear my hymen, since I'd already given it to him anyway; but it would be even better if he used his penis to break it! Suddenly, I felt him part my labia minora with his fingers and slide them upwards, exploring my most sensitive clitoris. I immediately tried to stop him by pressing his hand down, but he was faster. His fingers touched my clitoris, and a shocking, intense pleasure surged through me, causing my whole body to tremble violently.

He whispered in my ear, "Relax, let me give the bride an unforgettable orgasm!"

"Orgasm!" I exclaimed in surprise. I was still a virgin, never having experienced intercourse, and the prospect of experiencing a sexual orgasm seemed unbelievable. Before I could even express my thoughts, his fingers pressed further against my sensitive clitoris, and waves of intense pleasure surged through my vagina. I looked up at him, and he smiled at me. I wanted to speak to him, hoping he would stop exploring my clitoris, where the unbearable sensitivity and stimulation made my whole body tremble and convulse violently. But I found that even when I opened my mouth, I couldn't speak; only a "gurgling...gurgling...gurgling...gurgling..." sound came from my throat—how awful! My whole body was weak and powerless to resist his stimulation. I tried to close my legs to resist, but they were placed on his legs, held, bent, and spread apart by him. I mustered my last strength, pressing my hands against his legs, straightening my back, and using my calves to try to break free from his grip. Just when I thought I could finally remove my thighs from his legs, he suddenly began to tease my sensitive clitoris several times, and my whole body went limp, unable to move. My vulva was wide open, and I was already in his hands, only able to let him caress and fondle me. I couldn't see what he was actually doing as he stroked my clitoris. I only saw him push my pubic hair towards my navel with one hand, while his other hand slowly rotated and rubbed his fingers above my vulva. I could only grit my teeth and endure the waves of intense pleasure.

As he stimulated my clitoris, he whispered in my ear, "Relax, enjoy it slowly...it will feel very good...very stimulating...your clitoris is hard, like a little bean..."

I kept making "gurgling...gurgling...gurgling...gurgling..." sounds in my throat, getting louder and louder. I tried my best to stop, but I couldn't hold back! I've tried letting the shower spray my clitoris before, and it would feel numb and soft for a while. Although I've also tried squeezing my clitoris with a pillow to masturbate and get waves of pleasure, I've never tried stimulating my clitoris directly like this. It's too sensitive and numb, I just can't bear it. He seemed to stimulate me for only a dozen seconds, but for me, each second felt like an eternity. The indescribable, intense pleasure surged through my vagina wave after wave, leaving my body trembling uncontrollably. It was both incredibly pleasurable and utterly agonizing. My vagina felt unbearably hot inside and out, and a constantly expanding, churning energy seemed to be churning and churning within my lower abdomen, making it incredibly difficult to breathe. My breath came in short gasps, my stomach bulging as the bloating continued to fill it, threatening to burst! Suddenly, he whispered in my ear, "You're about to climax!..."

Climax?! I felt like my insides were about to burst! Suddenly, I felt him grinding and squeezing my clitoris rapidly. A numbing, tingling sensation rose and fell, transforming into intense pleasure, surging and overwhelming like a tidal wave, crashing against my vagina inside and out. Waves of pleasure crashed against me relentlessly, each higher than the last, eliciting cries of "Ahhh!... Yaya!..." I felt as if the waves were crashing against the shore, churning up a thousand piles of snow; my vagina could no longer resist, trembling and convulsing violently. The waves of pleasure continued their relentless onslaught, surging into my body, engulfing my lower abdomen with the force of a thousand armies, like a tidal wave crashing into the Qiantang River, creating towering waves. It was both inexplicably pleasurable and terrifying. These waves of pleasure, flowing into my body, would soon clash with the ever-expanding energy in my lower abdomen, clashing and surging against each other. This time, it would be a miracle if I didn't rupture my intestines and be shattered to pieces! The two forces converged and collided, violently churning; my lower abdomen suddenly swelled, then convulsed violently. I couldn't help but gasp deeply, letting out cries of "Ugh!... Ah!... Yaya!..." Gas and pleasure surged within me, coursing through my body with overwhelming force. The pleasure relentlessly assaulted my brain, a constant booming in my ears, incredibly pleasurable and invigorating. My whole body felt light, as if floating on clouds, oblivious to my surroundings, only aware of the exquisite comfort in my limbs. My lower abdomen and uterus twitched and spasmed, continuously transmitting pleasure throughout my body.

I don't know how much time passed before I regained some clarity, hearing myself emit faint "Ah!... Ah!..." sounds. His hand remained on my vulva, gently massaging it, causing my vulva, lower abdomen, and uterus to continue their slight twitching and spasms, prolonging the pleasure of my orgasm. I struggled to release my legs, turned to face him, and nestled into his arms, kissing him passionately. The afterglow of the orgasm lingered, swirling around my body; being able to hold him and kiss him brought me boundless joy and comfort.

"Feels good, doesn't it!" he said with a smile.

I was incredibly grateful and nodded with a smile, saying, "That was intense!"

He laughed, "Let me get even closer to you!" He kissed me and helped me spread my legs, wanting me to wrap them around his waist. I sat closer to him, my legs spread, and looking down, I saw his erect penis. I knew he was about to press his firm member against my open vulva, and my face flushed.

"Are you afraid of it?" he asked with a laugh. I smiled and shook my head, gently sitting on his lap, wrapping my long legs around his waist, shifting my lower body to press my open vulva against his firm penis. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him passionately. I loved this embrace and kiss; it was the closest I could ever be to him. My lips were kissing him, my breasts pressed against his chest, and my vulva tightly pressed against his manhood—it felt wonderful. Although he held me motionless, I could clearly feel his penis throbbing slightly inside my vagina. It was his lifeblood, now nestled between my labia, held close to me!

After a long embrace and kiss, he said, "I'm so glad I can make you feel good!"

I laughed, "You've made me feel so good, thank you for your hard work!"

He said, "It's nothing, taking care of my bride is my responsibility!"

I glanced at the clock on the bedside table; it was almost 3 a.m. He had been teasing and servicing me for nearly two hours, and his penis had been erect for quite some time. I wondered if he was getting tired, so I said, "It's late! You must be exhausted after a long day. Don't overwork yourself, get some rest!"

He laughed and said, "I'm not tired at all. I haven't even deflowered the bride yet!" I

said, "I was worried you'd get tired!"

He pointed to his lower body and laughed, "It's still so hard and erect, waiting to consummate the marriage with the bride."

I rolled my eyes at him and laughed, "Let it wait! The bride isn't in the mood!"

He said with a bitter face, "Ignore it!"

I looked down and saw the head of his penis against my lower abdomen. The glans was shiny and glowing with a pale red light, beautiful and lovely. This thing would be inserted into my body tonight, going deep inside me. I said shyly, "This is your lifeblood, how could I ignore it!"

He pressed my shoulders, arched his back slightly, and said, "I want to enter your body, let you press against it, caress it, and let it ejaculate comfortably." My face

flushed red with embarrassment. I raised my head and said, "I hope you will enjoy my body gently and carefully. I've never tried anything like this before, and I hope it will make you feel good."

He cupped my face, kissed my forehead, and turned to take the bottle of KY lubricant from the bedside table drawer, handing it to me and saying, "Apply some to your penis to lubricate it, hopefully it will be easier to enter your body."

I remembered Zhuzhu reminding me to buy a bottle of lubricant at the pharmacy and instructing me to apply a little if my lubrication was insufficient, so as not to injure my genitals with his erect penis. He was indeed very considerate, having already bought it a few days ago. I stepped back slightly, his huge, hard penis standing tall and erect before me, holding the bottle of KY lubricant, unsure of what to do.

I frowned and said awkwardly, "How do I apply it? I have no idea!"

He said, "Squeeze some out and apply it to the tip and shaft of the penis."

I handed him back the bottle of KY lubricant and said, "You apply it!"

He insisted, "You haven't been intimate with it yet, apply it for me!"

I pursed my lips and examined the enormous penis in front of me. Under the bedside lamp, it looked like a pillar made of flesh. The tip was not covered by skin and was shaped like a blunt cone. The back protruded slightly, as if it had a crown, resembling the head of a turtle, smooth and shiny with a pale red glow. There was a linear opening at the very tip of the glans, which I believed was the urethra. I remembered the scene from that CD; the semen shot out from this linear opening. I thought to myself: Women have a urethra for urination and a vagina for genitals, the openings are separate, but men strangely combine them into one. I hope he doesn't urinate when he ejaculates, otherwise my vagina will become a toilet!

He seemed to notice my odd expression and asked, "What's so funny?"

I didn't dare ask him that question, only saying, "It looks weird, a bit ridiculous."

He guided my hand to the glans, leading me to grasp it. My face flushed instantly; this was the first time I had touched his penis. The glans was slippery, the muscles felt incredibly soft yet very hard, huge and thick, filling my palm. The glans seemed to be the thickest part of the entire penis, especially the bulging crown at the back, which was the thickest part. I thought: as long as this thickest part of the glans enters the vagina smoothly, the rest of the penis shouldn't be difficult. My only worry was how deep it would go, whether it could go all the way in.

I gently held the tip of his penis in my palm. He seemed very comfortable and asked, "Is it comfortable?"

He nodded and said, "The tip is the most sensitive. It already feels so good to have you holding it. It must feel even better when it's inside you, tightly gripped by you!"

I knew he wanted it, so I loosened my grip and tried to unscrew the stopper of the KY jelly lubricant, but to my surprise, nothing came out. He laughed and said, "The lubricant is just like you, unopened!"

I rolled my eyes at him, saw the sealed opening of the KY jelly lubricant, and laughed out loud, asking, "Then what do we do? Do we have to go to the storeroom to get a drill?"

He grinned mischievously and said, "No need for that. The stopper has a pointed tip. Just insert it into the sealed opening and squeeze to break it."

I felt that he meant to break the lubricant, but he really wanted to break my body, so I let him talk nonsense. I followed his instructions and pierced the lubricant. Perhaps from the force of the squeeze, lubricant had unexpectedly spurted out from the tear. I quickly caught it with my palm, otherwise the bed would have been soaked. I twisted the plug back in, smiling at him. He obediently held his penis shaft with his hand. I dipped my finger in lubricant and gently applied it to the glans. The lubricant was transparent, and the glans, after being coated, looked shiny and quite interesting. I continued to apply it to the back of the glans and the shaft. In a moment, my magnificent, thick penis had turned into a greasy mess, resembling a large sausage.

I giggled and said, "It looks like a big, greasy sausage."

He couldn't resist the urge and laughed, "I'll treat you to this greasy sausage."

I playfully said, "No!"

He opened his arms to hug me, laughing, "It's delicious, take it!"

I carefully moved closer to him, trying not to get any greasiness from his sausage, and gave him a light kiss, laughing, "I'm so full from eating, I can't eat anything else!"

He placed his hands on my breasts and laughed, "You're full, but I'm starving, I want to eat your milk!"

His massaging of my breasts felt wonderful, and I said, "So greedy!"

He leaned down and moved closer to my left breast, and I followed his lead, gently supporting the base of my breast with my left hand and bringing it to his mouth. As he opened his mouth wide, the tip of my nipple was taken into his mouth, a tingling, numb sensation spreading through my nipple, and I felt him sucking on it greedily. His tongue continued to tease and play with my nipple, reigniting my passion and making my breath quicken. My sensitive nipples swirled in his warm mouth, rubbing against his tongue, sending waves of pleasurable sensations through me. A tingling, numbing sensation spread through my lower abdomen, and my uterus began to contract. I couldn't help but let out soft, nasal moans. He sensed my renewed arousal and intensified his tongue movements, teasing and manipulating my nipples, his sucking becoming stronger, as if he wanted to devour my breast. A moment later, he suckled my right breast in the same way, leaving me panting heavily, my body weak and limp.

He embraced my slender waist, laid me on my back on the bed, and placed a pillow under my waist, saying, "I'll put some lubricant on you too."

Having just experienced an orgasm and been teased by him for so long, my vulva was already soaking wet. His act of applying lubricant was actually a way of showing me my vulva. Although I felt ashamed, this virgin vulva was meant for him; he had already explored and touched it freely, bringing me to multiple orgasms. It wasn't wrong to let him see it now.

I lay down with my head at the foot of the bed, a pillow under my lower back, my buttocks on the bed, my slender waist arched slightly upwards by the pillow, causing my flat stomach to protrude slightly. My calves were placed flat on either side of his waist, my thighs already spread apart. I looked straight ahead and sideways, and saw only my breasts standing high, my stomach slightly protruding, and the fragrant lawn below my body, which was no longer visible behind my swollen belly. I could only see half of his erect penis, the glistening tip gleaming softly in the light of the bedside lamp. I felt a slight disappointment; I wouldn't be able to see the moment he entered me. He lowered his head and, in the light of the bedside lamp, began to peer into my vulva.

I said coquettishly, "How embarrassing, what's so interesting?"

He laughed happily, stretching out his fingers to part my labia majora, saying, "It's so beautiful! These two thin labia majora are like your cherry lips, meant for kissing my precious place..."

His fingers were pinching my labia majora, sending waves of strange, tingling, and soreness through me. My eyes were half-closed, enjoying his caresses while watching him manipulate my genitals. This small area, intact for twenty-five years, was not only for him to admire and caress at will tonight, but also for him to penetrate me firmly, to let him move as he pleased, to let his semen and bodily fluids be released, wetting the depths of my body. I couldn't help but sigh softly, unsure whether it was the joy of enjoyment or a sense of melancholy. He helped me bend my calves, placing my feet flat on the bed, then my thighs parted in a V-shape, my lower body lifted, my vulva wide open, completely exposed to him.

He continued, “Your labia minora are so beautiful! Thin and long, like two fleshy ridges, tender and vibrant… Ah! You’re excited! It’s engorged with blood, a little hard…”

My vulva opened, revealing the labia minora. As he stroked my labia minora, I felt a tingling, soft sensation, and my face began to burn. I didn’t know if it was from shyness or excitement.

“Oh! The clitoris is out too!” he suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

I was momentarily stunned, then suddenly realized that the clitoris he was referring to was my clitoris. Good heavens! He had even excitedly revealed my clitoris. What else hadn’t he seen yet?

A sudden, intense wave of pleasure washed over me, and I gasped, “It’s so sensitive!”

He laughed, “I’m just pressing on the clitoris. I’ll be gentler. Is this more comfortable?”

Waves of intense pleasure surged from my clitoris, impacting my entire body and making me tense up.

He continued, "The red bean is starting to harden, does it feel good?"

I gasped for breath and replied, "A gentler touch... and it feels good... mmm!... good!... ah!..."

I had already aroused him again and couldn't help but moan. Suddenly, I felt a cool sensation below my vulva, which suppressed my newly ignited desire. He was applying lubricant to me. It seemed like he had applied a lot, but my vulva felt wet and full of fluid, which felt strange. He was teasing my entrance with his wet fingers, making me extremely itchy, and occasionally teasing my sensitive clitoris, reigniting my desire. I thought: Everything is ready, he's about to come!

He wiped the lubricant off his hands, propped himself up, and knelt between my legs. I could clearly see his scrotum hanging down, containing his two testicles, heavy and drooping. His enormous penis stood erect, glistening with oil, the glans unusually large, standing proudly, emitting a soft red glow under the bedside lamp. Thinking to myself: My virginity is about to be broken, time is running out, it's already the countdown! I started to get nervous, the feeling of my virginity being torn apart swirling in my mind. I just hoped it wouldn't be too painful, wouldn't be excruciating, that would be enough! I took a deep breath, trying to relax. He gently placed his hands on my knees, pushing them apart to open my vulva as much as possible. I saw him hold his penis in one hand, bend over, and press his penis against my vulva. I felt a hard object rubbing against the top of my labia minora, teasing my sensitive clitoris, and a surge of tense yet stimulating pleasure welled up. I felt his thick, firm glans moving up and down, caressing and rubbing against my labia minora. That feeling was even more stimulating and pleasurable than when I was sitting on his lap with his penis against my vulva. Suddenly, a hard object blocked my vaginal opening; a large, firm glans was pressing against it. The moment had finally arrived! It was time to say goodbye to my virginity! I tilted my head back slightly, clenched my teeth, and waited for his entry, for him to break through my body in one fell swoop.

"Don't be too tense, relax, I'll be gentle," he comforted me.

I nodded helplessly, thinking: It's my pain, it's my fault!

He said again, "I'm going to enter your body! Are you willing?"

At this crucial moment, he still asked if I was willing. I laughed irritably, "Didn't I say that at the registry office this morning? Why ask again?"

He said seriously, "I hope to hear you say 'yes' again, willing to give this precious body to me, willing to let my darling enter the depths of your life, willing to let me rub against you in the depths of your life, willing to let me joyfully leave my essence in the depths of your life."

I was deeply moved. This was my responsibility as a wife; giving my body to him was only natural. The little pain and discomfort were nothing! I wanted to make him happy, to let his darling enter my depths, to let him joyfully spill his essence throughout my depths. I longed for his cloudy, pasty semen to spray across my vagina for the first time, millions of lively sperm wriggling deep within me—the source of life he had given me, the one I would carry his child in the future! I looked

at him shyly for a moment, then said, "I...of course I want to!"

I saw his face beaming, his smile hearty, and we gazed at each other, our hearts united. This moment was truly blissful. He looked down at my vulva, his body sinking down. I immediately felt my vaginal opening being squeezed by his large, firm glans, a sensation both tingling and itchy. My vaginal opening seemed to be being squeezed inwards, and I felt that squeezing force, naturally tightening my vaginal opening and slightly pulling my buttocks back. But with the pillow under my lower back, and my buttocks pulling back a little, there was nowhere left to retreat. The squeezing force grew stronger and stronger, and the indented vaginal opening could not resist, so it had to open up again. I knew my vaginal opening was being stretched open. Although I didn't feel pain, it was incredibly swollen, and I couldn't help but gasp for breath. I knew that retreating further was futile, so I took a deep breath, relaxed my lower body, and let him in! My vaginal opening was stretched taut, and my perineum was being squeezed. My entire vulva felt unbearably full. I tried to spread my legs as wide as possible, hoping to accommodate his huge, thick penis. His body continued to sink down, and my vaginal opening slowly opened, making me breathless. My vaginal opening, which had never been dilated before, was struggling to open, beginning to swallow the largest glans. I felt the huge, solid glans slowly sliding in, inch by inch. Besides feeling unbearably full, my vaginal opening also began to feel tight. That tightness gradually turned into a burning sensation, then into a scorching one, making me feel both uncomfortable and terrified. I believed that the huge, solid glans was pressing tightly against my hymen; hurry up and break it! This was so painful and uncomfortable, a burning, searing sensation, like being roasted in a furnace. I was speechless, not knowing what to do. His glans slid in a little further, the hymen tightened even more, and the burning sensation intensified. I gritted my teeth several times to endure it. Just break it already! Pain is unbearable! Suddenly, a needle-like pain shot through my lower body, sending a chill down my spine. I couldn't help but cry out, "Ah!" My lower body felt like it was on fire, the burning pain unbearable, and tears welled up in my eyes. "I'm sorry, I still hurt you," he said apologetically.

I breathed a long sigh of relief; finally, I had broken free! After the initial pain, only a slight burning sensation remained, not too unbearable. I wiped away the tears from my eyes and encouraged him, saying, "It hurts a little, but it's not too bad. You've done a great job! Can I rest for a bit?"

He nodded, leaned over and climbed on top of me. I pressed my lips to his and kissed him passionately. He was already inside me; he was truly my husband. The feeling of happiness overshadowed the pain in my genitals. My heart was filled with joy. He was the one who gave me my first orgasm, the first man to truly enter my body.

"I feel much better!" I said.

He said with concern, "Rest a little longer; there's still a long way to go!"

I smiled and asked curiously, "How much longer?"

He said, "Only the head is inside; there's still a lot outside!"

I looked worried and said to him, "Don't be rough; be as gentle as possible and go in slowly. I'm afraid of hurting you." He

nodded and said, "I'll try to be slow. If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me to stop!"

I was very grateful for his gentleness and consideration. I reached out and hugged his neck, giving him a sweet kiss. He obediently moved closer to me, supporting himself on his elbows, and leaned over me, kissing me passionately! I felt my lower body being gradually squeezed again, thankfully without pain, just a slightly hot and swollen feeling. He began to apply pressure again, pushing his long penis into my vagina. I felt the firm, large glans drilling into my vagina, the long penis slowly sliding into the tight vaginal opening inch by inch. The firm, large glans slowly entered the vaginal cavity that had never been explored before, the originally tight vaginal walls being stretched and occupied little by little. That strange feeling of being stretched open was very special, full and swollen, slowly seeping in from the tight vaginal opening. The inner vaginal cavity doesn't have strong muscles, so it shouldn't be as tight as the vaginal opening, and it's very elastic, making it easy for the firm, large glans to stretch it open little by little. The lubricant worked its magic, combined with my vaginal fluids, allowing the thick, large penis to slide in smoothly. The strange, pleasurable sensation of being stretched open seemed to overshadow the burning discomfort at the vaginal opening; I felt no discomfort at all. The firm, large glans seemed to have penetrated deep beneath my pubic bone, the feeling of fullness growing stronger and stronger. I spread my legs as wide as possible to welcome my husband's first deep penetration. That intense feeling of being stretched and filled slowly rose from behind my pubic bone, gently sliding and advancing deep beneath the lush grass—the strange, pleasurable sensation was so intense.

I held him tightly, kissing his lips passionately, feeling both nervous and relaxed, savoring the wonderful sensation of him penetrating my body. His penis was truly thick and very firm, so hard it felt like a solid iron rod rather than flesh, and as it entered me, it felt like it was being pried open. Although he slowly slid in, the movements so slow they were almost imperceptible, as if he were not moving at all, I could clearly feel that he was not stopping at all. The firm, large glans gradually pushed open the inner walls of my vagina, and the long shaft of his penis was slowly sliding in inch by inch. I could clearly feel the firm glans had passed through the thick grass and reached the depths of my lower abdomen. The glans was moving towards my navel, pointing directly at the uterus hidden deep within my lower abdomen. I had no idea how much of him was left, nor could I estimate how much space my vagina had to accommodate him. I was quite worried. The cervix, which connects to the end of the vagina, was tight, so of course he couldn't penetrate the uterus. But he was so long; if the firm glans touched the tender cervix, the violent squeezing and bumping during movement might cause pain and discomfort. I thought: In this situation, worrying is useless. If I felt pain or discomfort when he thrust, I would just have to tell him that it was too long and ask him not to go in too deep and to be gentle. For now, I would just let things take their course. The glans pushed towards my navel, and my lower abdomen felt bloated. The deep inside was stretched by the ground, causing my abdomen to tighten. I felt like I had overeaten, my stomach was very bloated, and I couldn't help but make "gurgling...gurgling...gurgling...gurgling..." sounds in my throat. I hugged him tightly and sucked on his mouth with all my might, hoping to relieve the feeling of fullness and discomfort through kissing. His glans had reached deep into my lower abdomen, and the swelling inside me was unbearable, as if I couldn't breathe. The only way I could manage was to pull away from his mouth, tilt my head back, and breathe deeply. While kissing him was fine, once I tilted my head back, I couldn't help but let out soft moans and gasps, "Ugh...ah...ugh...ah..." I felt embarrassed and tried my best to suppress them, but the more I tried, the more uncontrollable they became, and I continued to moan softly. His body slowly pressed closer, and I began to feel his warmth in my lower body; he was almost fully inside me. That uncomfortable, full feeling was almost below my navel. I silently prayed: "Slow down, it's almost there, please slow down, don't hurt my cervix!" Suddenly, I felt a slight, hard pressure deep inside my lower abdomen, a strange sensation that caused my uterus to throb slightly. My lower abdomen tightened, and I couldn't help but let out a soft "Ah!"

At the same time, his lower body pressed against my vulva, thrusting forward. His seven- or eight-inch-long penis... He leaned down and kissed me again, and I held him tightly, kissing him passionately. His penis was fully inside, swollen and full. The entire penis, long and thick, erect and hard, entered my vagina from the opening, reaching deep into my cervix, completely filling my vagina. I was no longer a virgin; my vagina was completely stretched open, utterly open for his penis to enjoy. I was truly his now, my vagina filled with him, my heart filled with happiness. My vagina, swollen and enveloping his penis, my body now possessed his precious member. I kissed him, gently sticking out my tongue, letting him suckle it in his mouth, letting him possess me too. He was in my body, and I was in his body—how warm and joyful, how blissfully pleasurable! From that moment on, I understood the joy and true meaning of intercourse with my beloved. The passionate pleasure of orgasm is the pinnacle of carnal desire, but the connection between our bodies, the unity of spirit and desire, that warm joy, is beyond description.

He didn't move, just pressed tightly against my vulva, embracing and kissing me passionately. My body seemed to be adapting to his thick, long penis; although it still felt very full, the initial discomfort was gone. He pressed tightly against my vulva, probably not touching my sensitive clitoris, but the pressure still brought a slight thrill. I knew the vagina's purpose wasn't just to tightly envelop the penis. I remembered the man on that DVD, constantly moving, withdrawing and inserting his penis, using the sensitive glans to rub against the vagina to produce pleasure before ejaculating. At the time, I didn't quite understand; the man's constant withdrawal and insertion should have generated pleasure for him, so why did the woman also experience pleasure and seem to enjoy it so intensely? My vagina wasn't very sensitive; his penis stretched it, and I just felt a tightness, not much pleasure. I chuckled to myself: he'd find out when he moved!

"Is it too uncomfortable?" he asked, pulling away from my mouth.

I sighed and said, "You're so thick and long, I can barely take it!"

"Is it too deep? Is it painful or uncomfortable?" he asked with concern.

I smiled and shook my head, saying, "But... it seems like it's all the way in!"

"Really?" He chuckled and said, "...It seems like we've reached the end. I feel something slightly hard against the front of my glans, probably the cervix."

I smiled wryly, "You're going in so deep, don't hurt me!"

He laughed, "Deep is good. If you ejaculate at the cervix, millions of sperm can crawl in quickly, making it easier for you to conceive and give me a lively child."

I rolled my eyes at him, annoyed, and said, "I've taken birth control pills, so it doesn't matter how much you ejaculate or where you ejaculate. You won't find my egg anyway, it's a waste of effort."

He smiled wryly, "That's true, but my poor little worms don't know, all that effort for nothing!"

I asked curiously, "What worms? "

He smiled and pointed to his lower body, saying, "The sperm produced in the seminal vesicles!"

I suddenly realized that it had been mentioned in biology class when I was in school, and I had also seen it under a microscope in a health lecture. Sperm look like tadpoles, or you could say they look like worms, hence the name sperm. Seeing it under the microscope back then was a bit creepy. I thought to myself: Imagine having countless sperm injected into my body, crawling and burrowing around inside me—I wonder what that would feel like. I pouted and said, "How disgusting!"

He asked curiously, "Are you scared?"

I nodded with a pained expression and said, "Of course girls are scared of bugs!"

He laughed and said, "You can only see them under a microscope; they're so tiny!"

I still looked pained and said, "So many!"

He said, "Without billions and billions, you can't get pregnant."

I said, "One sperm and one egg are enough for pregnancy; you don't need that many!"

He pointed to my lower abdomen and said, "The deepest I go is this far. There's still about a hand's width between the uterus and ovary. Sperm are so tiny; even that distance would take two or three days to travel, and who knows how many would be lost along the way before reaching the uterus." "Only a few uterus, fallopian tubes, and ovaries remain!"

I laughed and said, "Then you've suffered a terrible loss!"

He said, "Alas! Billions upon billions of lives have perished inside you!"

I said, "If you're heartbroken, then withdraw, be frugal!"

He leaned down and whispered in my ear, "I will withdraw, but first I must ejaculate, shooting billions upon billions of lives deep into your body. You took the birth control pill, so although my billions upon billions of sperm cannot combine with your egg, they have been absorbed by your body. I'm so glad my life force can dissolve into your body."

Hearing these words, I felt a sweet warmth in my heart. Our intercourse was not just a mechanical activity, but an exchange of soul and body. The sperm he ejaculated was not merely a phenomenon of his extreme excitement; besides enabling me to conceive, it also allowed me to possess his life force, which completely dissolved into my body. I gently embraced him, kissed his earlobe, and whispered to him, "I hope you are happy."

He responded, "I hope you are happy too."

After he finished speaking, I felt the pressure in my vagina lessen, and he began to move. The scene from the DVD flashed through my mind again: the male protagonist pulling his penis in and out of the female protagonist's vagina, again and again. There were several close-up shots showing the female protagonist's vagina being violently pulled, her delicate vulva constantly turning inside out and then receding. It was a little chilling to watch, but the female protagonist strangely moaned seductively, seemingly enjoying it immensely. I hoped he would be gentle with me; after all, this was my first time having intercourse, and my vagina couldn't withstand such violent pulling. I felt his long, thick, erect, and hard penis slowly withdrawing from deep within my cervix. The feeling of fullness inside my vagina eased slightly, and I felt a burning sensation at the vaginal opening, probably from the tear in my hymen being pulled, but it wasn't too uncomfortable or painful. He withdrew very slowly and carefully, avoiding hurting me. A moment later, I felt the long, thick, erect, and hard penis withdraw from my vagina, leaving only the large, thick glans inside. The vaginal opening was firmly supported by the glans, and the feeling of fullness inside my vagina disappeared. He only paused for a few seconds before straightening up and slowly inserting himself into my vagina, little by little. That feeling of fullness filled my vagina again, reaching below my navel, almost touching my cervix. The strange sensation returned, causing my uterus to throb slightly, my lower abdomen to tighten, and I couldn't help but sigh "Ah!" again. His lower body pressed against my vulva again, pushing forward, and his thick, huge penis once again fully entered deep into my body. I began to make love with him, his thick, huge penis slowly and rhythmically withdrawing and inserting in and out of my vaginal cavity. At the first few movements, my vaginal opening felt a little uncomfortable, and the pulling caused a slight burning sensation. After a few movements, I don't know if it was the lubricant or my increased secretions, but gradually it felt smoother. He was very gentle and considerate, not rough at all, and his movements were very slow. Each insertion and withdrawal took almost thirty or forty seconds, but he never stopped, rhythmically thrusting in and out again.

He asked with concern, "Does this hurt you?"

I shook my head and said, "No!"

He asked again, "Is it pleasurable?"

I smiled and nodded, saying, "How about you?"

He leaned down and kissed me, saying, "You're wrapped up so tightly, it's warm and wet inside, it feels so good!"

I smiled as I watched him move on top of me, his elbows supporting his upper body, his knees kneeling between my spread legs, his body swaying back and forth, moving his thick, huge penis in and out of my vagina. The scene from that DVD flashed through my mind again, the male protagonist on top of the female protagonist, rhythmically pushing and pulling, his buttocks rising and falling, looking rather comical. Seeing him doing this with me was quite amusing. His thick, large penis was pushing and pulling inside me, making my vagina feel full and then subside, which was very pleasurable. No wonder the female protagonist seemed to enjoy it so much. He was working hard, his face beaming with pleasure. I imagined his sensitive glans being tightly enveloped and rubbed against the walls of my vagina, which must have been incredibly pleasurable for him! My body could give him such pleasure, and my heart was filled with happiness and joy. We rubbed against each other intimately, his firm, thick penis constantly pushing and pulling against my wet vagina, the walls of my vagina soothing his sensitive glans. It wasn't just waves of pleasurable sexual pleasure, but also a lingering, tender love that slowly rose with his thrusting movements, filling our bodies.

"Ah…!" I suddenly wrapped my arms around his neck, unable to help but let out a soft sigh. I don't know when, but as he thrust in fully, he pushed even harder, his pubic bone pressing tightly against my vulva, sending waves of tingling pleasure through me, making it even more pleasurable. Seeing that I didn't object, he continued to squeeze my vulva forcefully with each full thrust, causing me to sigh softly each time. His movements seemed to change; while his withdrawal remained slow, his insertions quickened, and when his entire shaft was inside, he would thrust forcefully, his pubic bone colliding with my vulva and squeezing it tightly. The sensation of his strong, thick penis rapidly entering the vaginal walls was strange. When he withdrew, the swollen vaginal walls slowly returned to their folded state, only to be quickly thrust in again, the sudden expansion both strange and pleasurable. The most intense sensation was the forceful thrusting, the violent impact creating an indescribable pleasure in my vulva. The tight pressure on my vulva made me tremble uncontrollably.

"Oh!...Ah...!...Ah!...Ya!..." I let out a soft, seductive moan. The scene from the DVD flashed through my mind again; the female lead was also moaning and crying out in such a seductive way, looking extremely happy. It really was incredibly pleasurable.

I clearly felt his penis slowly withdrawing to the vicinity of my vaginal opening. After a brief pause, he came again. His penis slid in quickly, his lower abdomen and pubic bone colliding with my vulva, squeezing tightly. That comfortable and pleasurable feeling rose again, and I couldn't help but let out seductive moans, "Oh!...Ah...!...Ah!...Ya!..." echoing the pleasurable sensation brought to me by his insertion, impact, and squeezing.

He kept slowly pulling out his penis, quickly sliding it in, violently impacting, and tightly squeezing my vulva, making me moan and groan softly. His speed gradually increased, and the force of his thrusts intensified, not only eliciting soft moans from me but also causing my body to sway and tremble violently with his movements. Looking down, I saw my high, firm breasts bobbing back and forth. With each powerful thrust into my vulva, my body jolted, and my breasts jerked forward precariously, their nipples quivering. He noticed my gaze, glancing down at my breasts. Seeing them quiver only fueled his passion, and he thrust even more fiercely. Overwhelmed by his intense activity, I could only tilt my head back, moaning softly, enduring his relentless assault. The swollen walls of my vagina were being rubbed together intensely, and a burning sensation began to rise within me. Not only the vaginal opening, but the entire vaginal cavity felt hot.

Suddenly, I felt a warm sensation on my chest. I glanced sideways and saw him lower his upper body, pressing his broad chest against my high, firm breasts, thrusting and colliding. My breasts swayed, my trembling nipples rubbing against his chest, making me feel even more pleasure. The three most sensitive parts of my body were all under his control: my vagina was being rubbed by his thick, large penis, my nipples were being rubbed against his broad chest, and waves of sexual pleasure surged through me, making me feel incredibly happy and moaning incessantly.

"Ah!...Ah!...Ah!..." My moans echoed rhythmically with his movements.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" he asked.

My mouth could only moan "Ah!...Ah!..." I could no longer speak, so I could only nod in agreement. I didn't know if his continued movements would trigger another orgasm for me; the intense activity was completely different from the pleasure and enjoyment he gave me with his hands. Stimulating the clitoris with one's hand to achieve orgasm is certainly very stimulating, but the feeling of him penetrating me firmly, the tight, full sensation, the intense impact and vibration, is incomparable to the stimulation of fingers.

He leaned down and whispered in my ear, "I feel very good too, I think I'll ejaculate in a little while!"

I thought to myself: the wedding night is almost over, his thick, sticky semen is about to fill my body! I long to receive his sperm and feel the sensation of him ejaculating deep inside me for the first time. His rhythm and speed noticeably slowed down, giving me more time to catch my breath and experience his orgasm and ejaculation. Each thrust was slow, his penis slowly withdrawing to near the vaginal opening, pausing briefly, and then slowly plunging back deep into my vagina. He no longer violently pounded my vulva with his lower body; after his penis was fully inserted, he simply pressed his pubic bone against my vulva and rotated it. This tight pressure and rotation of his penis gave me great pleasure; waves of pleasure emanated from above my vulva, perhaps from his rotation, which stimulated my clitoris and produced pleasure. He pressed and rubbed against my vulva, causing his penis to sway inside. The vaginal walls were pried and manipulated by his firm penis and glans, sometimes pushing to the left, sometimes to the right, sometimes squeezing upwards, sometimes pressing downwards. This not only made my vaginal cavity feel full, but also pried and manipulated from all sides, which was incredibly stimulating. Fortunately, he only pressed and rubbed for a moment before continuing his withdrawal and insertion. This alternating withdrawal, insertion, and pressing and rubbing motion made me moan with pleasure and gasp for breath.

I saw that his brow was furrowed and his forehead was covered in sweat, as if he was very troubled, but his face was beaming and his lips were smiling, as if he was enjoying himself. He continued to withdraw, insert, and press tightly against her vulva, rotating and grinding. I felt his penis growing thicker and harder, until it was fully inserted, as if it completely occupied her vagina, filling her from the vaginal opening to the depths of her vaginal cavity. His large, firm glans seemed to touch her cervix. With his deep insertion and tight, rotating motion, her swollen vaginal cavity was being pried open, pushed and pulled, squeezed and pressed. The cervix, at its deepest point, was also being pressed and squeezed by his large, firm glans. The tingling, aching, and throbbing sensation was indescribable.

"Ugh!...Ugh!..." This was his sigh; he must have felt incredibly good!

It was the first time I had heard him make such a satisfied and joyful sound. A surge of pride welled up within me. This was the first time I had given him such supreme pleasure; it was my body that had satisfied him so deeply. Her beautiful figure, slender waist, firm breasts, and full, shapely buttocks aroused his penis, causing it to swell and harden, penetrating my vagina and rubbing against me deep inside, bringing me unparalleled sexual pleasure.

"Oh!... Ah!..." I cried out in surprise. He held me tightly, thrusting his lower body violently, his hard, thick penis rapidly entering and exiting more than ten times, the friction in my vaginal cavity sending waves of heat through me. His mouth came closer, and I immediately pressed my lips to his and kissed him. He kept making nasal sounds of "Ugh!... Ugh!..." while my throat kept making "Gurgle!... Gurgle!..." sounds.

"Ah!... Ah!..." My vagina received a violent impact, my whole body trembled violently, and I couldn't help but throw my head back and cry out. He held me tightly, pressing his lower body against my vagina, squeezing in with all his might, rotating and grinding as he went in. I had never seen him so intense and frenzied. Just as I was at a loss, I suddenly felt an unusual change in his penis. His swollen, hard penis suddenly swelled up, expanding violently inside my vaginal cavity, and even grew longer, pressing the large, firm glans tightly against the cervix deep inside the vagina.

"Ah!... Ah!... Ah!" I couldn't help but tilt my head back and cry out softly. His swollen, hard penis expanded violently, stretching the vaginal walls to an abnormal fullness, and my lower abdomen was also very bloated. I thought: If it continues to expand like this, it will burst my vagina and stomach!

"Ah!... Ah!... You... You... I... Oh!..." My body was so bloated that I couldn't speak.

"Ugh!...Ugh!..." In just a moment, as the vaginal walls were stretched to their limit, the thick, hard penis also swelled to its maximum. I felt the cervix deep inside my vagina being struck by the solid, enormous glans. The thick, hard penis suddenly swelled, throbbed, and spasmed, causing my uterus and lower abdomen to contract and throb as well. With the sudden throbbing of the penis, I felt his whole body tremble with cold, and I could only hold him tightly. I wondered: Did he ejaculate? Apart from feeling the penis swell and throb, I didn't seem to feel anything special inside my body! Unexpectedly, the scene from that DVD reappeared in my mind. When the male protagonist ejaculated, it seemed to be like this, but the semen wasn't all ejaculated at once. I saw those cloudy, sticky fluids spurting out in spurts. I still couldn't be sure if he had ejaculated in his current state.

In less than half a second, his body trembled again, and his penis swelled and throbbed inside my vagina again, but the intensity wasn't as strong as the first time. He trembled incessantly, his penis convulsing and throbbing, and I was certain he was ejaculating! A sweet feeling welled up inside me as he joyfully released his countless offspring, sprinkling them deep within my body. I held him tightly, quietly accepting his rain and savoring his gift. This was so many firsts for me: the first time he penetrated me so deeply, the first time our genitals rubbed intimately together, the first time I experienced such unparalleled sexual pleasure within him, the first time his semen sprayed and soaked my body.

Although he continued to tremble and his penis convulsed and throbbed, his strength was beginning to wane. His once thick, hard penis, which had been so full it was suffocating me, began to soften rapidly within my vaginal cavity, the feeling of fullness slowly receding. In just over ten seconds, he lay paralyzed on my chest, panting heavily, his penis merely trembling weakly within my vagina, no longer as firm and vigorous as before.

"Was it good?" I asked, stroking his head and neck.

He nodded and said, "That felt great!"

I smiled and said nothing more, gently holding him and letting him rest for a while. Our wedding night had come to an end. I offered my precious virginity to him, allowing him to penetrate me deeply and ejaculate. I had thoroughly fulfilled my first mission as a wife. In the years to come, I will perform this sacred mission countless times.
(The End)

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