The most beautiful time is the days before we've slept together.

I told her, "Wife, I've wanted to fuck you for so long." She cried out, "I'm all yours now, do whatever you want with me." As she said this, I fucked her harder, and she became even wetter. That feeling of pleasure is something I still savor to this day.

That was my first time having sex with my ex-girlfriend. Actually, we'd always wanted to sleep with each other, and on that scorching night, it finally came to fruition. I remember something she wrote in her diary: "The most beautiful time is when you want to sleep with him, and he wants to sleep with you, but you haven't slept together yet."

During my junior year summer vacation, I visited her city and booked a double room at a nice hotel (she said she used to have sex with her ex-boyfriend there). She also made an excuse to go out with friends and not go home that night. We spent most of that day having sex in the hotel. Knowing her purpose was clear, she had prepared a lot of gear in her bag—stockings, lingerie, high heels, etc., of course, were indispensable.

As soon as we entered the hotel room, we couldn't wait to embrace and kiss, from the doorway all the way to the bed. After kissing for a while, she said to me, "Honey, don't rush, do you want me to change into black stockings and high heels before you fuck me?" I excitedly replied, "Sure, hurry up and change, I'll fuck you to death when you come out!" A few minutes later, she came out of the shower wearing only a black bra, panties

, and black stockings and high heels. I couldn't resist and grabbed her, kissing her passionately as I carried her to the bed, and we started having sex. She was voluptuous but not fat, with breasts that were probably a 36D, long hair flowing down her shoulders, heavy makeup on her face, and a seductive perfume scent on her neck, body, and hands.

I took off her bra and vigorously squeezed her breasts, kissing her entire body as I did so. She moaned loudly like a slut, her body occasionally twisting slightly, her lower body soaking the sheets.

She told me she was in her safe period and I could go straight for it without a condom. My penis was already rock hard, standing erect. I pressed it down slightly and thrust it into her cunt. She immediately screamed, "Ah...ah...husband, fuck me! I want it! Ah...ah..." It was so stimulating. My penis was in a state of extreme sensitivity and pleasure, and it remained rock hard. She had an orgasm soon after.

We tried many positions: woman on top, doggy style, bondage and rape, sitting on the edge of the bed and fucking her, taking her to the bathroom sink and fucking her... We fucked her from lunchtime until dinnertime.

I ejaculated once during that time, and even after I did, my penis remained hard for a minute or two before it went soft. I held her and rested for a while, and then I got hard again while rubbing her breasts. The second time we fucked, it lasted even longer. I penetrated her from behind, fucking her big ass, thrusting my hips rapidly, making her moan and groan.

I grabbed her hair from behind and fucked her hard, asking, "You slut, do you want me to fuck you? Do you want your husband to fuck you?" She moaned and said, "Ah...ah...yes...yes...every day when I want you to fuck me, my pussy gets wet. I miss you so much, I miss you fucking me so much...fuck me...fuck me...fuck me to death..." She orgasmed three or four times that afternoon, and we were both incredibly satisfied. At

dinner time, we got dressed, went out for a meal, strolled around a bit, and then went back to the room for another round. We really spent the whole day fucking in the hotel, with a very clear purpose, haha. Young people have such strong desires, burning with lust, like dry wood meeting a raging fire; it felt like we could fuck in the hotel for days and nights.

It was during the early stages of our passionate relationship in college, and we wanted to be together every day (actually, we wanted to be in bed all the time...hehe).

One afternoon, neither of us had class. After class, we ate lunch together in the cafeteria and then went back to our dorms to rest. Not long after I got back to my dorm, I received a text from her. She: "Honey, what are you doing?"

Me: "Nothing much, just got back to the dorm, about to play on the computer for a bit." She: "Oh? Nobody's in my dorm this afternoon, do you want to come over and do something naughty?" Me: "Ah! That's great, why isn't anyone here? Where are your roommates?" She: "They're planning to go out together later, they invited me too, but I said I wasn't feeling well and didn't go with them." Me: "Hehe... then I'll come over this afternoon and devour you!" She: "Come on, devour my big boobs!"

Around 2 PM, I arrived at her dorm building, and she came downstairs to pick me up and take me to her dorm. As soon as we entered and locked the door, we couldn't wait to hug and kiss.

It was summer, and she was only wearing a thin t-shirt, her large breasts bulging out of it, and her bra was also thin. I grabbed her soft, elastic breasts and kneaded them incessantly; they felt so good.

I picked her up and placed her on her roommate's desk, pulled down her pants and underwear, and she helped me unzip my pants, grabbing my already rock-hard penis. I touched her vagina; it was already soaking wet. I kissed her wildly, gripping her large breasts tightly with one hand, and thrust my penis directly into her vagina.

She cooperated, grabbing my penis and inserting it into her vagina. Since we were in the school dormitory, we didn't dare make too much noise, afraid that the neighbors or people outside would hear. I thrust back and forth forcefully, not daring to thrust too quickly, but each time I went all the way in.

She also held back from screaming, otherwise, she would have been very loud when we made love in hotel rooms before, but this only made it more exciting. I held her voluptuous body and kissed her passionately, experiencing unparalleled physical pleasure.

After about ten minutes of penetration, I got a little tired, and it wasn't easy to exert force on the table, so we climbed onto her bed together and continued. The school had bunk beds with desks underneath, so we didn't dare to be too forceful on the bed, but that actually allowed us to hold each other even tighter. Our two naked bodies intertwined, my penis thrusting in and out of her vagina, her large breasts pressing against my chest—a very sensual scene. I still savor the memory.

We spent over two hours of sex that afternoon, and we both had a blast. Around five o'clock, her roommate was almost back, so we went out for dinner together. In the evening, we went for a walk in the woods and continued our intimacy.

[Next] We were savoring the afterglow of our orgasm

. My girlfriend and I met after graduating from university and going to graduate school. She majored in painting. However, many people who met her said it was a waste that she studied painting; she should have studied art or acting, because God had given her a perfect figure. My girlfriend is 168cm tall with measurements of 89cm (D cup) bust, 60cm waist, and 90cm hips – a very perfect figure. Plus, she looks a lot like Lin Chi-ling, only her voice is a bit more normal.

Our relationship has progressed to living together. During our school years, if there were no dormitory checks, we would usually stay in our love nest. In our little world, we could do whatever we wanted, we could make love until we were exhausted… Honestly, making love with my girlfriend is a real treat. Her vagina must be one of those naturally "perfect" vaginas; every time my penis enters, she automatically massages without me having to move, it feels amazing!

We've been living together for almost a year and have made love at least 300 times, but her vagina is still so tight. And no matter how much I rub her, it stays pink, never turning black (currently only the edges of her labia are a little brown), and her scent is so alluring.

Since my girlfriend studies painting, and the painting department has its own studio, I visited their studio one evening when I went to pick her up (she had an evening painting class). My first impression was that the studio was very messy. Easels, drawing boards, brushes, erasers, and paint mixes were everywhere. Only the side with the objects and models was a little cleaner (there was a low white table and a black sofa there, the only area without clutter). The studio was also quite enclosed, not like a music room, but with many large curtains covering the windows, giving it a quiet and calming feel. However, the lighting was very rich, perhaps to help the painter concentrate (I guess)... That time, I was picking my girlfriend up, and since it was evening, the curtains were drawn (probably to prevent the streetlights from affecting the sketches).

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