Blogger

投诉/举报!>>

Blog
more...
photo album
more...
video
more...
Home >> 1 Erotic stories>> Even super short ones are cra...
Blogger:admin 2023-03-24

Add Favorites

cancel Favorites

Even super short ones are crazy! 

That was when I was 19. One day, there was a very cute girl in my class, and we both had a mutual attraction. To be honest, she wasn't particularly beautiful, but what attracted me most were her bright, beautiful eyes. Every time we made eye contact, she would stare directly at me with those big eyes, radiating an electrifying aura that could melt me—so alluring, so captivating. And just like that, I was captivated. That night, she asked me to go for a walk with her, and before I knew it, I had followed her to the rooftop of a nine-story apartment building. On that first night, on the rooftop, under the gentle moonlight, we stood facing each other, talking as usual. Her eyes seemed to touch my heart even more than the moonlight. Suddenly, I rushed over and pulled her into my arms, we holding each other tightly. After a while, I loosened my grip slightly, looking at her flushed face, and I couldn't resist kissing her, but she seemed unsatisfied, waiting for me to continue. So I started kissing her lips, soft and full, and we both felt wonderful. What followed was a passionate kiss; I sucked on her lips, then slipped my tongue into her mouth, and she sucked hard, eager to savor every drop. I moved my mouth to her chin, her neck, and licked her earlobe, listening to her panting breaths, and I felt so satisfied. But my hands didn't go under her clothes, didn't reach her body. For some reason, when she asked me to spend the night on the rooftop, I refused. (Of course, it wasn't because I was impotent; on the contrary, my libido is much stronger than average.) Back in my dorm, lying in bed, I kept replaying everything that had just happened, a bittersweet feeling tinged with regret.
But the opportunity came quickly. That weekend, I didn't go home. In the evening, she called, asking me to come over. I rushed to her house, only to find her alone, with a cake on the table. But things didn't happen as quickly as you might imagine. We sat together, drinking beverages and eating cake. After we finished, she busied herself cleaning up, while I turned on the TV and started reading a magazine. When she finished, she seemed dissatisfied with everything I had done, but she had no choice but to sit beside me. Finally, she couldn't hold back any longer and turned off the TV and the lights. I stood up, knowing what was about to happen, but I just stood there without moving. In the darkness, she hugged me from behind, a warm current flowing through my body, and my penis suddenly became erect. I couldn't resist any longer, kissing her as I pushed her towards the bedroom. As soon as we entered her bedroom, I slammed the door shut, picked her up, threw her on the bed, and pounced on her. I kissed her once, then suddenly stopped to see how she felt. (I don't like to force people.)
Looking at her flushed face, listening to her short, rapid breaths, and feeling her heaving chest, I knew she was in a good mood. Then, I pounced on her again, kissing her face, ears, lips, and tongue passionately, and she reciprocated. In the darkness and with heavy breathing, I began to undress her, and she helped me. Soon, she was only wearing a bra and panties, and I was only wearing panties. I sat on the bed, picked her up, and placed her on my lap, so I could choose to kiss her face or her breasts. I held her tightly, pressing my strong, broad chest against her soft, elastic breasts. Her breathing became heavier. I fumbled for her bra, unhooked it, and pulled it off, leaning back slightly. Wow! Her breasts were completely exposed before me—white orbs, pink areolas, firm nipples. I grabbed one, but it was too big to grasp with one hand. Although my heart was pounding, I tried my best to control myself. I wrapped my left arm around her back and lifted one of her breasts with my right, tilting her body slightly back. I licked her areola with the tip of my tongue. "Ah! Ahh!" she couldn't help but cry out. Her cries excited me even more. I switched the arm around her to my right, then grabbed her breast with my left and squeezed it. I used my mouth to bite her nipple on her right breast, gently, one bite at a time. She moaned in rhythm with my biting. Then, my hand started to explore downwards. I found that her panties were already a little wet, but I wasn't satisfied. So I used my middle finger to find her clitoris and gently teased it. Of course, my mouth didn't stop either, continuing to work between her nipples. "Mmm, ahh, oh," her moans rose higher and higher, and her panties became wetter and wetter. "Hurry! Oh, come on! Ah!" she cried out. She was clearly reaching her limit, but I didn't enter her body immediately. (Because I'm very gentle with women and try my best to satisfy their needs)
I gently placed her on the bed, then pulled down her panties. Since her legs were spread apart on my thighs, her pink and moist labia majora were now fully exposed to me. I lifted one of her legs and started licking her calf. The girl's legs were very smooth and tender. Slowly, I approached the root of her thigh, so I simply knelt on the bed, lifted her plump buttocks, and extended my tongue towards her pink clitoris. Her vaginal fluid slowly flowed out, flowing to her anus and onto the bed. I then licked her labia majora, labia minora, all the way to her vaginal opening and hymen. Seeing her smooth thighs, her vaginal fluid flowing freely, her violently heaving chest, and her flushed face, hearing the virgin's moans, I could no longer hold back, nor did I need to. I lowered her long, slender legs, raised my already rock-hard cock, and knelt on the bed, placing the base of her thighs on my knees. I rubbed the head of my penis against her clitoris, making her moan, "Oh yeah, oh oh ah!" "Come in! Hurry, I can't take it anymore!" Remembering she was still a virgin, I didn't thrust in too forcefully to avoid causing her pain. Instead, I gently placed the head of my penis at the entrance of her vagina, first making shallow thrusts. She was clearly enjoying it. "Faster!" "Go in again." By this time, we were both quite wet, so there was no resistance at all. I slowly pushed my penis to the opening of her hymen, then used one finger to stimulate her clitoris (to distract her and reduce her pain). With a little force, my penis entered deep into her vagina. She didn't seem to feel much pain, just a slightly louder "Ah," followed by a satisfied moan. I got even more excited, touching her clitoris with one hand and kneading her breasts with the other, while rhythmically thrusting my penis in and out, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, sometimes up, sometimes down, nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, endless pleasure. Her moans grew louder and louder as she closed her eyes and fully enjoyed the pleasure of sex. However, perhaps because she was a virgin, she didn't make the excessive moans described in many articles on Taoyuan, which was the only slight imperfection.
After our lovemaking, we were both exhausted. As she reached her climax, I thrust hard, ejaculating a large amount of semen deep into her vagina. She collapsed on top of me, satisfied.
We haven't done it since then, and we haven't been in contact. I haven't had sex in a long time either. But every time I think of that night, my heart races, and my penis gets hard.
This is my first time writing an article, so it's not very good. I hope you'll forgive me, but as I said before, this is absolutely true.

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/212274.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=212274&aspx=1

Previous Page : Canary (BDSM Father-Daughter) - Chapter 42 "The End of the Journey" (Part 2)

Next Page : The feeling of the first time

增加   

comment        Open a new window to view comments