Having sex in a video arcade

"I thought you'd forgotten how to talk!" He looked up, kissed me, pushed me down onto the sofa, and thrust into me. I love the burning sensation of his penis entering me for the first time during sex, and he knew that, so he stayed inside me quietly for a minute before starting to thrust (I had never reached orgasm before, which he found very frustrating, so he tried different scents and techniques each time we made love, trying to get me to orgasm. But even though I appreciated his thoughtfulness, I felt nothing, and I felt bad for thwarting his sense of accomplishment). This time, he used the missionary position, making repeated piston-like movements. At first, I didn't feel anything, maybe I was just used to it! :p After about 10 minutes, gradually, a slightly different feeling started to occur inside me. I felt incredibly uncomfortable, yet I couldn't quite put my finger on it, couldn't define the feeling. My hands, which were at my sides, unconsciously reached out and wrapped around his firm buttocks, and I let out a soft moan, shamelessly. He noticed this change in me and thrust even harder. I could only feel how incredibly hot he was, pounding against me with tremendous force, as if he were tearing me apart. I started to feel afraid, because I'd never felt this way before. I was tense, feeling insecure, like the boundless fear of standing on the edge of a cliff looking down. I opened my eyes, afraid to let my mind wander, and just watched him move up and down. He looked at me too, gradually getting used to the feeling. "Want to moan?" he asked. "Ugh, we're not at home!" "It's okay!" He turned up the TV volume and then covered our heads with a blanket. "Go ahead and moan," he whispered in my ear. I was still embarrassed; I'd never let myself go like this before. Seeing that I didn't cry out, he ignored me and thrust even harder. I finally couldn't help but cry out, and he became even more excited... I don't know how much time passed, but I felt something change down there, a series of tremors, and then I heard a series of "plop plop..." sounds. "Why are you farting?" he asked me. "Are you trying to kill me!" I was furious, my face flushed with embarrassment: "It's all your fault!" I knew it wasn't farting, but the sound coming from my vagina; it was probably the air he had blown in earlier that was coming out! "Have you come yet?" he asked in my ear. I nodded, too ashamed to admit it. He was so excited, he started thrusting again, and soon ejaculated. This time, the feeling of his ejaculation was different from before. In the past, I didn't know, I didn't feel anything, I only knew he was done when he stopped thrusting on top of me. But this time, I could feel his rhythm, the slight trembling inside. He lay on top of me, kissing me gently, asking me, which made me even more embarrassed. "Get up, let me wipe you." I gently pushed him. "No..." he pouted, seeing that I looked like I was about to get angry, he said, "Don't wipe me, I'll wipe you!" He bent over, took a pack of tissues from his pocket on the small table next to him, and pulled it out. Unexpectedly, this action of his aroused me again. I unconsciously closed my eyes, biting my lip, experiencing that itchy and numb, indescribable feeling. "Kill me," I murmured, a slight tremor running through my lower body again, accompanied by soft, "plop, plop" sounds, though much quieter now. I was mortified, pulling the blanket over my face—so embarrassing! But he tried to pull the blanket away, and I desperately tried to cover myself. He didn't force me, but instead started licking my knees. God! I started feeling it again, wanting him to come in and thrust into me hard. I tried to sit up, but I couldn't sit still; it felt like my lower body was paralyzed. "No," I pressed down on his head, which was slowly moving upwards, "It's so dirty." He pushed me back onto the sofa, pulled out a tissue to wipe me, and I don't know if it was intentional or if I was just very sensitive at the time, but it felt so itchy, and I kept trying to dodge. "I don't want you to wipe me anymore!" But he held me down and wouldn't let me dodge, still wiping me intermittently, and I tried my best to dodge... "Okay, stop dodging, I won't tease you anymore." He said, throwing away the tissue in his hand. I breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around, lay on top of me, kissed me, and gently touched my private parts with his penis. "No," I pressed him down, "Can you let me rest for a bit? I'm really tired." "Okay." I closed my eyes, but then he suddenly arched his back and sharply thrust into my body again. This sudden action made me cry out, because this feeling was so... I wanted it, but I was also afraid to have it. It felt so hot there, like it was burning. I hugged his buttocks to stop him from moving, but he kept thrusting. Later, I don't know if it was because I stopped him from moving, or because I held him and wanted him to go deeper, but I easily reached orgasm again. He seemed very tired too, and after he ejaculated, he lay motionless on top of me. I watched him sleeping peacefully, and at that moment, I felt that I wouldn't regret it even if I died. My lower body kept trembling, and each tremor touched his limp penis at the entrance of my vagina, a unique feeling. That time, my insides trembled for a long time. Later, when we got home, he carried me on his back because I didn't have the strength to stand up. Even the next day in class, I could still feel it trembling occasionally. Later, when I told others about my performance, they were all surprised because my performance was different from theirs. They all seemed to be flowing smoothly, while I was just releasing gas! :p After that, every time he heard me make a "plop, plop" sound, he knew I had reached orgasm, and we would smile at each other. Maybe that's what they call tacit understanding! :) This is my first orgasm experience. No one might believe it if I told them. Hehe, believe it or not, it's up to you. I'm just writing this for myself to reminisce. :) That feeling was really good… [The End]

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