My uncle deflowered me

I was born in a small city in Northeast China. Besides my parents, my aunt and uncle were my only relatives. My parents ran a small restaurant, business was inconsistent. My aunt didn't work and helped them at the restaurant, while my uncle had a stable job at a state-owned enterprise. My parents had always wanted to open a Northeastern Chinese restaurant in the south, but they wanted to wait until I was older. Finally, when I was
14
, they and my aunt made the decision to go to Zhuhai, Guangdong, to join my older sister and brother-in-law, who had been working there for many years. My uncle couldn't go because of his stable job, so I naturally stayed with him. Let me tell you about my uncle. He wasn't very talkative, but he was very manly, a tall,
184cm
man, and quite strong. Ever since I understood the ways of men and women, my uncle had always been the object of my fantasies.

To be honest, I wasn't initially keen on living with my uncle. After all, I'm a girl, and I don't talk much with him, so I felt awkward around him. Plus, I've always been independent; I can do laundry, make love, and do all sorts of housework, so I don't need anyone to take care of me. But my parents were worried that a girl like me living alone might easily go astray or be bullied. They felt more at ease knowing I was living with my uncle. My uncle was in his early forties

that year . My older sister had married my brother-in-law after graduating from high school and moved to Zhuhai. You could say my uncle didn't have much to worry about. He'd just show up at work, sometimes coming home early to surf the internet, or go fishing or play mahjong with friends. As for me, I didn't talk to my uncle much either. I did whatever he asked me to do, and I took care of all the housework. Half a year passed in the blink of an eye. In July , the weather got hot, and people started to feel restless and irritable. Because I was sexually aware at a young age, I've always had a unique curiosity about men. I was curious about what a man's genitals looked like, what men's underwear smelled like, what it felt like to have sex with a man, and whether a man's penis tasted good. These thoughts lingered in my mind like little bugs every day. I clearly remember that summer when the air was thick with the smell of hormones. When my uncle wasn't home, I would often sneak into his bedroom and rummage through his drawers, trying to find out if my usually serious uncle also had a world of adult desires. And, of course, I made quite a few discoveries. I used to find a lot of erotic novels at the bottom of the bookshelf. Every night I would sneak one and hide under the covers to read it, my heart racing and my genitals overflowing with lust. I fantasized that one day I could have a strong man and have sex with him. I also found a lot of condoms in my uncle's bedside table, and I noticed that the number of condoms would decrease every now and then. It seems that my uncle wasn't idle either. I would take the initiative to wash my uncle's clothes, especially his underwear, of course, just to sneak a whiff of his underwear. I still remember the first time I smelled the pungent smell of my uncle's underwear, and the feeling of excitement. When I was 15 , some of my girlfriends had boyfriends, and some had found gangsters in the streets. I thought that instead of giving my virginity to them, I might as well find my uncle. So I spent my days plotting how to seduce my uncle into bed. From that year on, I learned to dress myself up. I spent most of the allowance my parents sent me every month on clothes. And when my uncle was home, I would deliberately dress very revealingly. Sometimes when my uncle couldn't stand it, he would scold me, but I always ignored him and did whatever I wanted. After all, he was my uncle, and I was a girl, so he couldn't really say anything to me. He would just touch on things and leave it at that. But I felt that my relationship with my uncle was getting closer and closer. At first, we didn't talk much, but later he called me his daughter, and then when we went out together, I would just link arms with my uncle. One afternoon, my uncle went out drinking with friends. He didn't return until almost dark, clearly quite drunk, but obviously enjoying himself. I made him a glass of chilled honey water and cut him two slices of chilled watermelon. He asked if the water in the big iron vat in the backyard had warmed up in the sun, as he wanted to take a bath. I said it was quite warm, and I had just bathed during the day. So, he took off his short-sleeved shirt, wearing only his shorts, and started walking towards the backyard. I said, "Let me rub your back for you." He seemed a little embarrassed, but being quite drunk, he was rambling. I said, "You've had too much to drink; what if you fall?" and grabbed his arm, leading him towards the backyard. Once there, he was still embarrassed and refused to take off his shorts. I whispered, "It's okay, Uncle. Our house is surrounded by walls. If you don't tell me, I won't tell you either. Who will know what's going on between us once the door is closed?" My uncle, his face flushed, then drunkenly leaned close to my ear and said, "Wouldn't that be unfair to my daughter?" I replied, "I love my uncle, it's alright." Then my uncle shook his head. As I spoke, I put my hand on his genitals. It was rock hard, thick and big. I pulled down his underwear, and a frighteningly erect penis was already standing tall, with fluid flowing from its urethra. Without saying a word, I took his penis into my mouth. My uncle cried out in pain. I sucked on it for about 10 minutes. Then my uncle sat down in the iron vat. I took off my clothes and straddled his thighs, rubbing my genitals against his penis. My uncle held me, kissing me and sucking on my nipples. Under the moonlight and starlight, with the chirping of crickets, we played in the backyard for about an hour. When we got back inside, I laid out a mat on the kang (a heated brick bed) and prepared toilet paper. My uncle smiled awkwardly, which made me even more attracted. I sucked on his penis with great eagerness, and then prepared to sit down. My uncle asked, "Is it big enough for you?" I said, "Let's give it a try." After a tearing pain, I felt an unprecedented sense of fulfillment, satisfaction, and excitement. I finally experienced the sexual bliss of being a woman. This pleasure was a thousand times greater than I had imagined. Ignoring the bright red blood in my genitals, I violently writhed on my uncle's huge penis. My uncle was stunned by my wanton behavior; he was clearly enjoying himself too. We became more and more excited as we went on. Finally, after my frenzy, I was covered in sweat, and the sweltering summer heat left me exhausted, but my genitals were still... Satisfied, I lay on top of my uncle, moaning lewdly, wanting it to be even more intense. My uncle swiftly pressed me down, his entire body pressing against mine. I felt dizzy, my arms tightly wrapped around his back, my legs wrapped around his thick thighs. His large buttocks slammed into me again and again, and in no time, I was experiencing wave after wave of orgasm, my juices spreading across the entire mat. I cried out that it felt so good, while begging for more, for more. Middle-aged men, especially strong men like my uncle, have simple and brutal sexual techniques, but the pleasure they bring is always the most intense. Even now, I still think that my uncle's skills in bed are among the top ten of all the men I've met. In that position, my uncle fucked me for over an hour without a break. My voice was hoarse from screaming. Fortunately, my uncle's house was in the suburbs, with no neighbors around, just a detached house. That night, we went wild, seemingly oblivious to everything. My uncle had sex with me four or five times that night, ejaculating, resting for a while, and then continuing. Streams of hot semen shot into my vagina, mouth, and body. It was the first time I tasted a man's semen, and it tasted completely different from what I had imagined. The taste was very stimulating. Finally, at my insistence, I even tasted my uncle's urine. The urine after drinking beer was sweet and delicious. From then on, my uncle and I had sex every night. 2. My brother Zhang, who was about ten years older than me, ran a massage parlor in our county town and kept a group of prostitutes. He always wore a big gold chain, had a spiky haircut, and in the summer, he would ride around the county town shirtless on a big motorcycle. His back and thighs were covered in tattoos, and he had big arms and a big chest; he was frighteningly strong. Because the county town is small, I knew Brother Zhang quite well before. One of my girlfriends, Xiaojie, used to date one of his brothers, and that's how she met Brother Zhang. She said that Brother Zhang was willing to have fun, but he wouldn't go to his prostitutes because he was afraid of getting diseases. He only went to young girls or young wives. Moreover, Brother Zhang's penis was extremely large. Xiaojie once cheated on her boyfriend with Brother Zhang and had sex with him all night. The next morning, her vagina was swollen like a big steamed bun, and her vagina was loose and saggy from being fucked.

Hearing my girlfriends say that made me really itchy, but I still hesitated about dating that kind of guy. After all, I'd never been with another man besides my uncle, and this guy was involved in organized crime; a petty thug like him couldn't be a good person. But Xiaojie said Zhang Ge's skills in bed were indescribable, and I couldn't control my desires.

Finally, one day, my uncle had to go on a business trip to the provincial capital for a week, leaving me to look after the house alone. As soon as he left, I felt empty, so I went to Xiaojie's house to chat. After a few words, Xiaojie brought up Zhang Ge again: "Jiajia, I went to Zhang Ge again the day before yesterday, it was so good! He's such a strong man, I'm addicted to him. My husband can't satisfy me at all now. It's worth it to be fucked to death by Zhang Ge."
"
Xiao Jie, you're so smug. What if your husband finds out? He'll kill you!
" "
Damn, he's out having his own fun, what right does he have to tell me what to do? I'll talk to him sometime and ask Brother Zhang to have a
threesome." "
You're really something! One isn't enough for you, you need two?
" "
Hey Jiajia, how about I talk to Brother Zhang and let him have his way with you? Your uncle isn't home either, he can't take care of you. Why don't you play with Brother Zhang for a couple of days?
" "
Ugh, so annoying.
" "
Come on, I'll take you to him. What are you afraid of? It's just for fun. He's not going to eat you. He can't get up right now, otherwise if we go too late, he won't be in the shop. He'll probably be playing mahjong somewhere.
"
With that, the girl pulled me towards Brother Zhang's shop.

"
Is Brother Zhang home?
"

"
Xiao Jie, come quick! Your Brother Zhang isn't up yet. Go upstairs and give him a nudge. Old Zhang, get up! Your little sister's here!
"
It was Sister Li, Brother Zhang's good friend, who greeted us. She used to be a prostitute, but as she got older and made enough money, she partnered with Brother Zhang to open this massage parlor.

Xiao Jie rushed upstairs and pushed open Brother Zhang's door. A strong, distinctive male odor, mixed with the smell of cigarettes, wafted out of the room. Brother Zhang was snoring loudly, sprawled on a bamboo mat, shirtless, wearing only a pair of yellow silk boxer briefs. His dark skin was covered in tattoos, making him look incredibly sexy.

I swallowed hard. Xiao Jie covered her mouth with one hand, secretly amused, and pinched Zhang Ge's nose with the other. A moment later, Zhang Ge woke up, fuming.
"
What are you doing here, you brat?
" "
Ah, I just wanted to see you and introduce you to a good friend of mine, Jiajia.
" "
Hello, Zhang Ge
." "
Yes, hello
."
Zhang Ge quickly put on his clothes, preparing to get me a drink.
"
Oh, no need to be so polite, Zhang Ge, I'm not thirsty. I just had tea at Xiao Jie's
." "
Little sister, sit down. What can I do for you? I'll definitely help you if I can.
"
Xiao Jie smiled and whispered in Zhang Ge's ear, occasionally winking at me. Zhang Ge smiled and looked at me, saying, "No problem, little sister, don't be shy. It's normal for men and women to have sex. Whenever you want, come find me. I'll definitely serve you comfortably and make sure you're satisfied. Just ask me for anything."
"
Okay, brother, can I come see you tonight?
" "
Sure, Jiajia, come keep me company tonight.
"
Around
7
pm, just as it was getting dark, I got dressed and took several detours to get to Brother Zhang's shop, afraid of being recognized. When I got there, I saw many customers sitting on the sofa, all giving me lustful looks. Sister Li quickly came out and led me to the second floor, then into Brother Zhang's room. "Jiajia, have a seat. Your Brother Zhang went out drinking with friends and hasn't come back yet. He asked you to wait for him a while; he 'll be back around
8
pm. I'll turn on the computer for you; you can surf the internet in his room. I have customers downstairs, so I can't keep you company any longer.
"
Li Jie washed a plate of fruit and put it on the computer desk, then went downstairs. I paced anxiously back and forth in Zhang Ge's room, my pussy already dripping wet, my panties soaked. I saw the yellow silk underwear Zhang Ge had changed out of that morning lying on the bedside table, and I immediately put it to my face and smelled it. Mmm, so pungent, so arousing! So this is what Zhang Ge's underwear smells like, different from my uncle's genitals, a stronger, more...something else. The bedside table drawer also contained various sex drugs: orgasm gel, Spanish male enhancement spray, a strip of blue pills I'd already taken a few of, covered in English letters I couldn't understand. There were also several large female electric vibrators.

My face was burning hot, I was both hoping Zhang Ge would come back and afraid of him, that complex and excited feeling made me fidgety.

A little while later, Zhang Ge came back drunk, took off his clothes as soon as he entered the room, flopped onto the bed, beckoned to me, and I shyly lay in Zhang Ge's arms.

Zhang was only wearing pink underwear, the kind with wide, silver bands—very sexy. I lay in his arms, stroking his genitals through his underwear. Zhang half-closed his eyes and couldn't help but seal my lips with his, his tongue exploring my mouth. I felt a wave of suffocation, an unbearable pleasure washing over me. Then, Zhang took out handcuffs from a drawer and cuffed my hands to the bed railing. He then unhooked my bra, pulled down my underwear, and stripped me naked, my body exposed before him. I writhed, seducing Zhang. He squeezed and rubbed my breasts, saying, "I'll play you to death tonight, you little slut!"

Suddenly, Zhang pounced on me like a hungry wolf, frantically sucking on my breasts, licking my neck and earlobes, and occasionally lightly biting my nipples. I screamed loudly from the stimulation. Zhang gently slapped me twice. My hands were cuffed to the bed, and I couldn't resist. The two slaps made me even more wanton. Seeing how uninhibited I was, Zhang bit even harder.

I experienced this pleasurable pain. Then, Zhang turned his body and rubbed his genitals against my face. I smelled the faint musky scent of Zhang's genitals. Then, Zhang took off his underwear and threw it on the bedside table. He shoved his already erect penis into my mouth in one go. The thick penis slid down my throat and into my esophagus. His large testicles were pressed against my eyes. His strong body, full muscles, and the tattoos on his thighs and back looked exceptionally sexy in the dim light. I couldn't help but twist my lower body, my vagina already wet with desire.

Brother Zhang forcefully sucked the lustful fluid from my cunt with his large mouth, stirring my vaginal opening with his thick, fat tongue. I swayed my body wildly in pleasure, trying to break free, but my hands were firmly handcuffed, and my throat was locked by his thick, hard penis. My two little mouths no longer belonged to me; I could only try to enjoy it. Brother Zhang sucked harder and harder, and I wanted to scream in pleasure, but no sound came out of my throat. My tears, mixed with pleasure and humiliation, flowed down my face, and my body trembled with pleasure.

Zhang Ge stimulated my clitoris with his teeth, and my orgasm was imminent. Then, Zhang Ge pulled his penis out of my mouth, got up, and dragged me to the bedside. The handcuffs on my wrists were extremely painful, forcing my arms straight. Next, Zhang Ge pressed down hard on my lower abdomen with one hand, while the index and middle fingers of his other hand were inserted into my vagina, forcefully digging into my clitoris.

My orgasm came instantly, my body spasming, but Zhang Ge didn't stop. Soon, I was gushing uncontrollably, my body limp. Zhang Ge repeated this several times, and tears of pleasure streamed down my face. I laughed through my tears, shouting that it felt so good, I couldn't take it anymore. Zhang Ge slapped me hard twice more, jumped onto the bed, straddled me, and thrust his penis into me with a loud "plop." He held my shoulders and then began a storm of vigorous thrusting. Zhang Ge's penis was incredibly large.

I felt his penis forcefully pounding against my cervix. After a few heavy thrusts, it pierced straight into my uterus. I was so overwhelmed by pleasure that I couldn't move my body. My lower body felt incredibly full, and the pleasure grew stronger and stronger. Soon, the second wave of orgasm arrived as expected, lasting for nearly
20
minutes. My body was clearly unable to take it anymore, and I cried out, "Brother Zhang

, I can't take it anymore!" He unlocked my handcuffs, but Brother Zhang ignored me and spat into my mouth. Then, he shoved his dirty underwear, which he had just taken off and was soaked with urine, into my mouth. He then took a roll of black tape from the bedside table drawer and tightly bound my mouth shut. I couldn't make a sound. At that moment, I fully experienced what rape felt like—a desperate helplessness. After several intense orgasms, my body felt as if my soul had left my body. Brother Zhang increased his pace, thrusting up and down on top of me.

I gradually drifted off to sleep, only to be woken up by waves of tearing pain. I was tortured like this until around
2
a.m. when Brother Zhang finally ejaculated. He then unlocked my handcuffs, removed the underwear from my mouth, and hugged Brother Zhang, feeling immense pleasure. My little pussy was already swollen like a big steamed bun. Brother Zhang scratched it with his hand, and a large puddle of semen flowed onto his sandals. I quickly rinsed myself off and slept with Brother Zhang until noon the next day, unable to get up.

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