Xiaoqing's virginity

Xiaoqing
applied layers of toner, lotion, and face cream to her face, her body, fresh from a shower, exuding a sweet citrus scent. It was past two o'clock,
time , and she couldn't skip her oral anatomy class at nine the next morning; but gazing at her flushed face in the mirror, she couldn't suppress her desire. She went to turn on
the computer on her desk, dialed the internet, and connected to DouDou Erotic Literature and the Taiwan Erotic Image Forum.
From her first period at age ten, Xiaoqing knew her genitals were extremely sensitive. Walking and rubbing against the surface of a sanitary napkin would send a tingling, numbing sensation from
her vulva to her lower abdomen, accompanied by a thick, sticky discharge that mixed with menstrual blood. Even with frequent replacements, her underwear was often soaked, forcing her to carry
a new pair of panties in her bag for easy changing.
Having started three years earlier than the normal age according to textbooks, and with abnormally high secretions, her breasts were developing rapidly… Young Xiaoqing therefore believed
her body was extremely lustful and felt utterly ashamed. She couldn't understand how someone who had always been well-behaved could possess such a talent as a prostitute! But she dared not tell her mother.
So, for a long time, she spent all her allowance on sanitary products. She didn't take the bus home, but bought them from every convenience store along the way. To avoid being seen, she never went to the same store twice. To avoid being ridiculed, she never picked and chose . She would pay for
thick Modesse panties, high-waisted, hip-hugging panties, and schoolgirl-style bras without size options , and then run away. 　　The result of not having money for lunch was stomach ulcers, and also a figure that, although full-breasted, was still bony and slender. Looking at her , with her small oval face, she had a certain classical Chinese beauty. 　　Unlike her awkwardness back then, Xiaoqing was now skilled and poised when choosing underwear. Contrary to her gentle appearance, she preferred sexy imported European and American products. For example, the flesh-colored set she was wearing now was bought after she was very satisfied with the fiery look in the sales assistant's eyes when she tried it on at night. 　　Rose lace trim starts from the bottom edge of the full-cup bra, extending upwards to the shoulder straps and shoulder blades, lifting the D-cup breasts high. The elastic lace thong reveals a few pubic hairs. Xiaoqing thought that when the young lady was adjusting her, she had intentionally or unintentionally stroked her left nipple, making both of her nipples hard instantly , and even her lower passage was a little wet! Fortunately, she was good at using indifference to cover up her emotions. Her indifferent and even slightly displeased expression did not reveal anything. On the contrary, the young lady was guilty and hurriedly said a bunch of things praising her figure. It was really funny. 　　With these thoughts, her lust could no longer be suppressed. Xiaoqing took the large bath towel she had just used to wipe herself and placed it under her buttocks. She folded it to make a small ridge and placed it between her legs. She clicked on Odin's masterpiece "Evil (20)" and in another window, she selected the set of pictures of Kings' cat being fucked in both the front and back holes at the same time. 　　She pressed her legs tightly together, clamping her left hand as if she were being held hostage. Her right hand tapped the Page Down key on the keyboard, her hips swaying up and down. Through the layers of flesh, she pressed against the clitoris inside her labia, feeling it swell and stand erect, squeezing back and forth. An electrode-like tremor traveled into her passage, and her juices flowed like a fountain, gushing forth as pleasure reached her brain. 　　Still feeling weak inside, she untied the braided rope that bound her long hair and used it to bind her feet. Her crossed legs made the narrow opening even tighter. On the screen, a penis as thick as a wrist pushed its glans inward , widening the labia. Then, the exposed veins rubbed against the vaginal walls, wetting and soaking the shaft. Tender flesh wrapped around the barrel, wriggling and sucking at the urethral opening. 　　The penis, no longer heeding the restraints of the folds of flesh, rushed in, striking her G-spot. "Ah..." Xiaoqing moaned, her right hand kneading her flushed breasts through her bra, pinching and squeezing her firm nipples. She felt the penis beneath her slowly and infuriatingly withdrawing, circling and swirling, every corner stimulated, every part contracting intensely and continuously. 　　After dozens of thrusts, her body burned, her mind hazy, yet the penis began to pound roughly. Unconsciously, she placed her hands on the corners of the computer desk, raised her round, upturned buttocks, and assumed a doggy-style position, accepting the high-frequency thrusts. The piston pounded chaotically against her cervix, the chair creaking incessantly, her vaginal canal spasming. Many times more fluid than before gushed out, her mind completely blank. 　　After a long period of light breathing, Xiaoqing picked up a red pen and drew a small sun on the calendar, numbered 756, her 756th orgasm. 　　She changed into cotton underwear, half-naked, and lay on the silk quilt to sleep. 　　Xiaoqing had remarkably good living habits. She woke up at a set time, washed her face and massaged herself, and brushed her teeth using the standard method instructed by her doctor—rigorous and self-disciplined. 　　After washing, she put on a short-sleeved, close-fitting sanitary garment; her figure, encased in the white undergarment, revealed her curves, but without any air leakage. Then she put on a beige three-quarter-sleeved Tang blouse and navy blue linen trousers. As she leisurely combed her long hair, a small section of her jade-like white hand was revealed. 　　She liked to fall asleep refreshed but didn't want her sensitive body to have too much direct contact with the bedding, so she changed her childhood habit, wearing underwear and no longer completely naked. Fortunately, her family was well-off, and Xiaoqing had her own room from a young age. Although her parents were strict, they respected their children greatly and would knock before entering her room… Otherwise, her conservative mother would surely have gone crazy if she knew about her daughter's unusual behavior! 　　However, someone still broke into her room—her older brother, who was a little over a year older than her. 　　One summer midnight when she was seventeen, Xiaoqing was awakened from her dream by some kind of touch. Although she was experienced in masturbation, rubbing herself with a towel through her clothes often brought her to her limit. She didn't need to, and didn't want to, use her hands; this was her last stand against her lustful nature. Therefore, when her hazy consciousness detected the unfamiliar sensation in her lower body—the unauthorized caress of someone's fingers—she 　　awoke with a start. Without hastily opening her eyes, her first thought was: How could there be no pleasure? Not only was there no unbearable dizziness, but she also felt deeply violated! How could someone who gets wet easily from the friction of a sanitary napkin be like this? ...Perhaps, she didn't have this kind of sexual desire.

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