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[I gave my virginity to a prostitute, and she married her daughter to me.] (Full) [Complete) 

My virginity was given to a prostitute, and she married her daughter to me.

[Full Story]
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First of all, at the beginning of the story, you should agree with my opinion: any man who has never penetrated a woman's vagina
is a virgin.

This is a true story about me. I am twenty-three years old this year, graduated from university, and have a
stable job.

But I gave my virginity to a prostitute, and she married her daughter to me. You might think I'm lying, but I
don't care what you think.

This is 100% true!

It's not some stupid internet raving, nor is it the fantasy of a sissy boy; it's a true story
.

Ever since I first ejaculated, I've been incredibly excited about ejaculation.

During my teenage years, I masturbated frequently; two or three times a day.

Mainly, I just liked it (and still do now), but I still hadn't penetrated a
real .

I had a girlfriend when I was sixteen. She was a real woman, and she would agree to any of my suggestions for outings, but she would only let me kiss her and touch her breasts; she would never allow me to penetrate her.
After I went to university, her whole family went abroad, and I never saw her again—that is, we broke up.

When I was twelve or thirteen, I teased some six-year-old neighborhood girls.

I played with their genitals in the old garage, but I didn't have the courage to penetrate them; I had already received legal
education .

So, naturally, I often hoped for a real penetrating experience, but I still hadn't penetrated
a woman .

Two years ago, when I was a junior in college, I thought about it for several months.

I analyzed the possible consequences

and… the benefits!

I finally took action and planned to find a woman to penetrate.
I heard there were beautiful women available for one-night stands online, so I searched online every day for six months without finding one,
but my desire to get involved only grew stronger.

The night before National Day two years ago, it was holiday time, and many classmates had left. Because I lived far from home—my university was
in another city—I couldn't go home. So I met up with a few boyfriends who weren't going home for drinks. I
'm not , and I ended up feeling dizzy and almost completely disoriented. My classmates suggested going to karaoke, so I
stayed alone at a small restaurant. When I finally sobered up a bit, half an hour later,

the owner said, "Young man, hurry home, it's already past 9 pm. Your friends have paid the bill and left."
Thankfully some sense of loyalty; they paid the bill and didn't leave me as collateral.

My head was still incredibly dizzy, so I stumbled towards the school.

When I reached a small alley, I needed to pee, so I walked into the alley. Damn,
there wasn't ! So I went into a hair salon and asked the ladies if there was a toilet nearby. At that moment, I noticed there was only one woman
inside a pretty one in her thirties.

She looked at me and said, "What toilet? I am your toilet. If you want to relieve yourself, just do it on me." Damn
, that was too direct. But she made me relieve myself in her shop's toilet, otherwise I would definitely have wet my pants.

Maybe it was because I wasn't sober yet, or maybe it was my plan to have sex with a woman influencing me, or more likely it was
my lust acting up, but I agreed. Agree to have sex with a woman more than ten years older than me? I asked her how much
. She said, "You don't look very old. Have you never been to a prostitute before? Damn, I'm still a virgin. Not to mention prostitutes, I
've never even been with another woman.

" My face flushed instantly. She said, "Business isn't very good these days. The crackdown is too intense. We might as well close down." I said, "
Didn't you want to have sex with me?" She said, "You really don't know the market. You need to find a place to do it."

I didn't think too much about the danger (mainly the risk of being set up) and closed the door with her
, walking .

After walking about 200 meters, she said, "Let's take the bus." Damn, that's really far. A bus? Since
I had nothing else to do, I decided to go; it'll help me sober up.

It took about an hour, around 10 pm, before I got off the bus. Damn, that hair salon is at least 30 kilometers away.
Basically, I went from one end of the city to the other. She led me to a residential building, took out her key, opened the unit
door, and said, "Come in."

We went in, and just then an old lady came out. Maybe it was hot, and she was out cooling off since it wasn't too late
. The old lady saw me and asked, "Is this young man your daughter's boyfriend?" I didn't explain,
just said, "Grandma Zhang, are you cooling off?" Then she led me all the way to the top floor, the seventh floor. She opened the door and said, "Come in
." I went in without thinking.

It turned out to be a small apartment of less than 50 square meters. I glanced around; one bedroom, one living room, and a kitchen
.

I was already drunk, and after walking so far, plus the heat, I was incredibly thirsty. I asked
if I could have a glass of water. She poured me a glass of herbal tea that she had already brewed; it tasted really good.

Then she looked at me and asked, "How old are you?" I said, "Why are you asking that?" She said, "I do
n't think you're a bad person. Are you looking for a woman?" I said, "No, I just needed to pee, and you brought me here.

" She said, "Do you want to have sex?"

I said, "Yes, I've been planning this for months. I haven't had the chance." "How much do you want?"

I asked. She said, "We'll talk about the money later." Then she started applying KY jelly to her small hands and sliding it along the inside of my thighs
.

The sensation seemed to be more itchy than sexually stimulating. She treated my penis like a lollipop
and began to suck on it seriously for several minutes, eventually putting most of it into her mouth.

I was about to lose control. Although I masturbate often, this kind of stimulation was a first for me. She sensed my
state and said, "You're a virgin, aren't you?" I said, "How did you know?" She said she felt I looked like one from the beginning, which is why she dared to
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She said, go to the bedroom.

Stimulated by her earlier actions, my penis grew thick and large, as if it were about to burst.

We went to the bedroom, and she took off all her clothes. Wow, she's well-maintained,
no less so than my ex-girlfriend. This was only the second time I'd seen a woman's body.

This beautiful young woman had a perfectly proportioned figure. Her snow-white breasts, visible from the side of the napkin, were
exceptionally firm, while her waist was remarkably slender, like a water snake. Her buttocks were also very round and large, appearing
incredibly elastic. In short, this beautiful young woman was the kind of
sexy woman that would make any man in the world immediately think of that thing upon seeing her.

Then she made me sit on the bed, spread my legs, put my head between them, and stick out my fragrant tongue, constantly licking my penis
and scrotum. A surge of pleasure rushed into my mind, and after a while, I reached my climax. I couldn't help but
press her head down with both hands, making her suckle. "I can't hold back!"

I groaned, my anus tightened, and then I ejaculated. She tightly closed her small mouth,
and swallowed every last drop.

My penis was no longer hard, and she slowly rubbed it back and forth with her ample breasts. In less than
five minutes, it started to respond again, quickly becoming hard, even thicker and larger than before. She said, "I'm teaching you
." "Wow, you're really an expert." She said, "You're a virgin, so your first time will definitely be quick. You should be done now, you can fuck me."

My dream, planned for months, was about to come true, and I was a little excited.

I moved below her, lifted her legs and placed them on my shoulders. The flesh between her legs was
spread wide, a dark red with hints of pink. Her vagina and anus were moving rhythmically. I held her shoulder with one hand
and used the other to try and penetrate her "little hole," but I couldn't get it in. "Let me try,"

she said, smiling at me. She reached out from between her legs and cupped my penis, then slowly inserted it into
her vagina. "Ah..." she moaned softly.

A warm feeling enveloped my penis, very comfortable.

I began to slowly thrust my penis in and out.

"From now on, this is yours. You can do whatever you want with it... ah..." she said.

"Oh... ah... um... mmm... harder... oh... Kenji... my baby...
ah..." At this moment, she displayed a seductive and wanton sexual posture.

About ten minutes later, I gradually increased the speed of my thrusting. It seemed that I was about to reach the limit of ejaculation again, and she was also
close to orgasm because of her son's fierce thrusting inside her.

"Oh... ah... ah... mmm... oh... Kenji... mmm... I'm about to come... ah..."
she gasped breathlessly.

Seeing her like this, I increased the speed of my penis thrusting into her vagina.

At this moment, she also reached orgasm, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed as she groaned loudly, "Ah... I'm coming... I'm coming...
" I felt a warm stream of vaginal fluid continuously gushing out from her tender vagina. I couldn't hold back any longer, and I
desperately ejaculated inside her, the first wave, the second wave, the third wave—three thick, sticky streams of semen reaching
her uterus.

I said, "What if you get pregnant?"

I looked at her gently and said, "No, I'm forty-two years old. I'm more experienced than you in this area." Good heavens, she
was forty-two? I thought she was thirty. My first time was with a woman twenty years older than me, and she was
a prostitute.

At this moment, I got off her, looking at her bewildered. She smiled and said, "From now on, if you'd like
, you can call me Auntie. I won't charge you."

We then talked for a long time. I learned that her husband had died of illness two years ago, leaving her with over ten thousand yuan in debt
. She had a daughter who was a freshman in college, two years younger than me. She wanted to get married, but many men refused without considering her
family situation. She didn't have a job; she took this line of work to pay off her debts and support her daughter's college education. She said
she could pay off her debts in three to five years.

But she hadn't told her daughter about her profession. Today her daughter went to a classmate's house to play and will be back tomorrow.

That's why she dared to bring me to her house. Besides, I'm young, so no one will gossip if they see us. I then
understood why her brothel was so far from home. I told her about my situation: my family
is well-off, and I don't spend money recklessly. The 20,000 yuan my family gives me each semester is more than enough.

In addition, my major is foreign languages, and I often translate documents for companies, earning more than 10,000 yuan each semester
. I said, "How about I help you? I can give you 40,000 yuan a year." She said, "How can I do that?" I said, "Consider it
a loan ."

That night, because it was my first time with a woman, and I had sex twice, I couldn't drink much, so I stayed at her
house .

The next morning, when I woke up, I found she was gone. Wow, she trusted me that much? Half an hour later,
she came upstairs with breakfast. She said, "Have something first."

We ate breakfast, and she said she wasn't going to work as a prostitute anymore. She was going to pack up her things at the shop and would be back in the afternoon
. She told me to stay at her house.

Anyway, I had nothing to do during the National Day holiday, so I said okay.

After she left, I watched TV (a really old TV, the kind with only eight channels), and after a while, I got
bored and lay down on the sofa to sleep. About an hour later, I heard someone open the door
. Was it her coming back? A beautiful woman, about twenty years old, came in. I immediately thought it was her daughter. Her
daughter was startled and asked, "Who are you?" I said, "Are you your mother's friend?" She said, "Friend? She doesn't have friends that young
. "

That's when I realized I was only wearing underwear, and my face turned red. She noticed I was wearing clothes,
blindfolded herself , and said, "Put your clothes on first.

" That's how we met. With my financial support, her mother stopped working as a prostitute and opened a small grocery store.

Later, I had sex with her mother irregularly, but her daughter knew nothing about it.

Three months later, I officially started dating her.

Her mother agreed and strongly suggested we live together, leaving her daughter speechless. So, the next day,
I moved into her house. That night, I slept with her daughter; she was still a virgin. I never imagined that I slept with a prostitute's daughter who was still
a virgin. I won't go into the specific details of the encounter; you fellow perverts can imagine it for yourselves.

Six months later, I graduated. I was basically having sex with her daughter all the time. She started to get fed up, so
one time, while her daughter was in class, at her request, I had sex with her again. My experience was enough to make me
orgasm quickly. But just as we were getting into it, the door opened, and her daughter came back. She immediately saw the man
. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she asked, "Why?"

She cried and started telling her daughter everything that had happened. Her daughter said, "I'm sorry, Mom, I'm the one who ruined
you." She said, "It's not that I ruined you, I also like this guy (of course, it's me)." Her daughter asked what would happen afterward,
and her mother said, "We'll decide tonight. I'll cook for you."

That night, we made an agreement: to maintain this relationship, but I had to marry her daughter. I agreed
—two beauties.

Later, we became a family, often having threesomes. Later, my wife got pregnant, and for the first ten months, I had to
have sex with my mother-in-law every day. My wife agreed, but a problem arose. In the ninth month, I discovered
my mother-in-law was also pregnant—with my child.

They both wanted to have children, and now the children are both two years old. Although they are all my children, they are both
brothers and uncles/nephews. This incestuous relationship is not allowed in China. My wife and I discussed it and have already

obtained
Australian immigration passports.

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