First Night Sex Story: Sisters' First Night 3

I was thinking that I must be different from Xiaoli, and that when I actually have sex with Weicheng in the future, I will definitely experience pleasure.

Then I thought of something else. I took off all my clothes and grabbed a hand mirror to look at myself.

First, my upper body.

I'm the voluptuous type, with abundant, curly hair under my arms, and quite large breasts, truly like two big papayas hanging down. My nipples are the size of silver dollars, a rose-red patch, and quite large, two protruding bumps.

I then spread my legs high and held the mirror up to look between them.

This is the only way a woman can see her own vulva.

I had never been interested in looking before, but now, seeing it, I felt quite frightened.

My pubic hair was abundant, thick, black, long, and curly, reaching all the way to my anus, completely obscuring the vaginal opening. I had to part the hair with my hands to see it.

And it wasn't a "neat slit," but rather somewhat curved, a dark purplish color, with my labia minora looking like two pieces of fresh pig liver sticking out.

I don't know what a woman should be like, but I'm clearly very different from my sister Xiaoli, whose vulva is something my brother-in-law ravages.

Will Weicheng despise me for this in the future? A few days later, I brought up these questions with Weicheng, and even told him about Xiaolan's first time.

Although Weicheng was young, he was the best person to answer my questions.

First of all, he's my boyfriend, and we should be able to talk about anything.

Besides, he's very experienced because he used to be a playboy.

He comes from a wealthy family, and he's quite handsome and charming; many women throw themselves at him.

When he started pursuing me, I liked him too, but I was also worried about his past. I told him that I wasn't a promiscuous woman, and I wouldn't be with anyone before marriage.

He also frankly told me that he was a reformed playboy, that his previous women were just physical games, and that after those experiences, he realized none of them were worth his emotional investment. The lack of emotional connection made him feel empty, so he gave up his playboy ways and pursued me, the girl he liked. He promised to remain pure before marriage. And

he truly kept his word. For over a year, he hadn't even kissed me, which made me resentful: "Can't I even kiss you?" That evening, we watched a movie on DVD at his home where he lived alone. We sat side by side on the sofa, and I told him about Xiaoli's first time and my questions.

After he finished speaking, he said, "I haven't had any contact with your sister, so I can't be sure, but I believe she's the kind of woman who's naturally frigid.

I've had two virgins, and one of them was like that.

She was very eager to offer herself to me, naturally without any aversion. She experienced a little pain, but not much pleasure, and the next two times were the same.

She said it didn't matter, as long as I ejaculated inside her, she would be satisfied.

She listened to me and went to see a doctor, who said that some people are like that, they don't have a strong feeling for sex, just like some people don't like drinking alcohol, and some people aren't particular about food. She asked to have sex with me just because she liked me, while I wanted to enjoy sex." I asked, "What about the other one?" Weicheng said, "She didn't feel any pain when she lost her virginity, and she had several orgasms the first time." I said, "Isn't Xiaoli miserable?" He said, "What's so miserable about not getting something she doesn't appreciate? It's your brother-in-law, on the other hand, if I were him, I would find it very boring, but he hasn't had any problems for several years, so obviously he accepts this way, and that's fine. As

long as they can get along, there's no problem."

This reassured me about Xiaoli.

But I said, "We're sisters, maybe this kind of thing is hereditary. What if I'm like her?

"

He said, "I don't believe you'll be the same."

I said, "But I want to be sure!"

He said, "You can't be sure without trying."

I said, "Maybe I should try with a man!"

He suddenly hugged me and kissed my lips. I had no experience with kissing, and he breathed my breath away. Later, I realized I didn't need to hold my breath; I could just breathe through my nose.

His kiss made my heart flutter, and it felt like my body temperature rose.

After a while, he released my lips, cupped my face in his hands, gazed into my eyes, and said tenderly, "Don't talk nonsense! If you want to try, it can only be with me, not with other men!" I said, feeling wronged, "But you never ask me!" This is the strange psychology of women; if he makes a request, I'll feel resentful, thinking he only values the body, but if he doesn't ask, I feel he doesn't value me enough.

He kissed my lips again and said, "I really want to, but we can't rush this. We need to plan." I said dreamily, "Then let's plan!" He said, "I don't have any condoms here. I'll go buy some. Luckily, the convenience store is open all night!" I shook my head and twisted my body, "No condoms!" At this moment, I also had the same mentality as my brother-in-law. The first time is the only time. The next time will be different. The first time, I want his semen to be ejaculated inside my vagina. I don't want it to be caught in a condom.

Perhaps he understood, perhaps he felt the same way. He didn't ask why, just thought for a moment, and said, "Then let's calculate the safe period. When is your period due?" Women can't possibly be unaware of this. I said, "My next period is in three or four days." He said, "Okay, now is the safe period, not 100%, but quite safe." The fertile window is the ovulation period, which is the four or five days between the first day of your period and the next.

I waited for him to begin; he said, "You still need to think it through." Just as I was getting annoyed, he added, "Go take a shower now. If you change your mind, put your clothes back on and come out; otherwise, you don't need to wear clothes, just wait for me in bed." This was a really good method, avoiding so many embarrassing words. And I didn't change my mind. After showering, I went into his room naked, lay on the bed, and covered myself with a towel.

It was early autumn weather, neither too hot nor too cold, very comfortable and convenient.

I only left the bedside lamp on.

Soon after, he also came in after showering, naked, with only a towel wrapped around his lower body.

I thought his physique was adorable, not too muscular, not too thin, somewhat like the famous David statue.

He walked to the bedside, smiled at me, then untied the towel and let it fall to the floor, revealing his penis to me.

My reaction was completely unlike my sister Xiaoli's.

I was shy but very interested in looking. I saw that his penis was fully erect, the glans pointing upwards, roughly the same as Xiaoli's description of her brother-in-law's, but the color was quite different. The glans was pink, while the shaft below the glans was a light lotus root color, and there were many curly hairs on the round scrotum.

He let me look for a few seconds before climbing onto the bed, kneeling beside me, and softly saying, "Now I want to see you!

"

I didn't object, and he removed the towel from my body.

My reaction was completely different from Xiaoli's; instead of shrinking into a ball, I spread my legs wide.

He leaned down, kissing, looking, and touching me, from my forehead to my chest and then my genitals.

The feeling was absolutely wonderful; my whole body felt like it was being electrified.

When he reached my genitals, I thought of my labia and couldn't help but ask, "Is it ugly?" He said, "These places are both ugly and not ugly. They definitely look ugly to yourself and other people of the same sex, but not to the opposite sex.

Everyone is roughly the same, but there are differences in details, and there are no standards.

You are you, you have your own characteristics, and I accept your characteristics because I like you." When he said that, I understood and felt relieved.

Because if it were reversed, like his penis and my brother-in-law's, like an unpeeled potato, wouldn't I accept it too? Then he rose up again, embraced me, sucked on one of my nipples, and gently touched my vulva with one hand, the index finger of that hand teasing my clitoris.

How could I not feel anything? Yes, this is it, this is how you should touch during masturbation.

I felt so comfortable that I was almost at a loss for what to do. I grabbed his shoulders and back, my body twisted, my pelvis rose and fell, and my legs opened and closed.

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