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I experienced a vaginal orgasm for the first time. 

I've been with my husband for so many years and I've never had an orgasm. This makes me wonder if I'm the kind of woman who can't have orgasms! Seeing the descriptions of the pleasurable and exciting feeling of female orgasms in books and porn makes me so envious. I also want to experience that ecstasy myself. I keep asking my husband why I don't feel the same way when we're intimate! I really haven't had an orgasm. He tells me those are all fake, staged. I don't really believe him.

I often fantasize about having sex with other people and wondering if I could have an orgasm! But I have sexual dreams at night, and they're very pleasurable. The feeling in the dream is so comfortable. Often, I wake up just when I'm still wanting more. After waking up, I slowly savor the feeling in the dream, thinking that must be what they call an orgasm. Now I've also started masturbating.

To be honest, I've never masturbated myself before. After seeing a lot of sexual content, I know that masturbation can lead to orgasm.

The first time I masturbated was probably in the morning after waking up. Maybe it was because I hadn't done it in a long time. Lying in bed, I kept thinking about it and decided to try it myself. I put my hand outside my shorts and touched my genitals, rubbing slowly.

At first, I didn't feel anything. But when my hand touched a certain spot, my body immediately felt a pleasant, tingling sensation. I kept rubbing that spot. Soon, I was sweating profusely, my muscles tensed, and

my vagina was contracting intensely. When it felt so good, I wanted to scream. That pleasure lasted for about a minute. I felt a little dizzy, like I was flying.

After that, I had no strength left and collapsed on the bed, unable to move. I was so tired. Haha: I know this is an orgasm.

It feels so good. Now I masturbate myself every month. My husband can't give me an orgasm, so it feels good to do it myself.

I put my hand outside my shorts and touched my genitals, rubbing slowly. At first, I didn't feel anything.

But when my hand touched a certain spot, my body immediately felt a pleasant, tingling sensation. I kept rubbing that spot. Soon, I was sweating profusely, my muscles tensed, and my vagina was contracting intensely.

When it felt so good, I wanted to scream. The pleasure lasted about a minute. I felt a little dizzy, like I was flying for a while. After that, I had no strength left and just lay motionless on the bed. I was so tired.

It was definitely an orgasm, but I didn't feel like it was a vaginal orgasm.

It should have been a clitoral orgasm.

I've been chatting on QQ for over a year now, but I've never really talked about sex with anyone online. I've tried going to chat rooms, but when people ask me if I want to talk about sex, I just ignore them. Actually, I really want to talk about it, but I just don't know how to say it. I often try to talk to others about it, but if some people say something too vulgar, I get scared and run away. If it's a little vulgar, I get a physical reaction. I think it's better not to know too much about this kind of thing. Otherwise, it's really easy to go astray. I've read too many articles on Tianya (a Chinese online forum). Those men and women talking about sex and desire often make me have all sorts of wild thoughts. I also really want to find a man other than my husband to try it out.

When I have those thoughts, I'm careful to add people on QQ who are relatively close to me. Well… and then… something happened. Someone took a liking to me. He kept saying we should meet. It made me dizzy every day, wondering whether it was better to meet or not. In the end, we met.

Actually, we didn't meet in person the first time. We got to know each other through video chat on QQ. I thought he was quite handsome. He seemed pretty tall too. But when we chatted, I always felt he was lecherous. He

seemed like a seasoned player. He was sometimes funny, but I didn't really like him. I don't like men who are too promiscuous. He asked me if I'd ever had sex with a man on video. Good heavens! I said, "Why are you asking me that? I definitely haven't. Judging from your lecherous look, you probably have." He said he had. He said it was very exciting, and he told me about how he and a woman there took off their clothes and said suggestive things. They could climax just by looking at each other's bodies. I told him I didn't like hearing that, and he even suggested we try it sometime. I got so angry that I ignored him. I told him I wouldn't meet him. He said he didn't like people like you.

He said he was just joking and shouldn't take it so seriously. He said he might have a sharp tongue, but he was a good person and genuinely cared for his friends. He said he wouldn't believe you. He told me he really didn't have time to go out and that we could meet again next time.

The second time we agreed to meet, I thought, "Okay, fine." But I told him we couldn't do anything together. He said okay. We could just sit and chat. I believed him. He said he'd drive over and asked for my address.


I definitely didn't dare tell him. I just arranged to meet him at that place. I took a motorcycle there because he had told me his license plate number and where he parked. I got off the motorcycle and saw his car. I started to get nervous. My heart was pounding. My face turned red as I ran to his car. He saw me too. He

opened the door and I got in. I felt like a thief, terrified. I was also afraid of running into someone I knew. Sitting on the motorcycle, he asked me questions, and I didn't know how to answer. He probably sensed my nervousness and smiled, saying, "Don't be afraid. I won't eat you." Sitting on the motorcycle, I gradually calmed down. I knew he kept stealing glances at me.

After a while, his hand was on my leg. I quickly pushed his hand away. "Don't do that!" I asked him where he was going. He said he didn't know. He said, "How about we go to my place? Let's see where I live." I said no. I was thinking that if I went there, I would be doomed. I definitely wouldn't go.

The first time I went to his house, I hugged and kissed him. But when it came time to make the final push, I stubbornly refused. Hehe~ I gently told him I didn't like doing it during the day. If we were to do it, let's do it at night next time. I'll make you feel good. He gave up after hearing that. The second time didn't work either. Haha. He said he'd take me out for dinner and a chat. I asked him if we weren't going to do anything. He said just dinner. Luckily, I had my period that day. I thought I'd go. He wanted me that day too, but since I had my period, he couldn't. It's funny to think about. The third time was a few days ago. It was the World Cup. I gave in to him. That is, he gave me a vaginal orgasm. The second day of the World Cup. Sunday, he asked if I had time. My husband was away on a business trip. I was bored and curious about what it would be like to be with another man. I also thought about another man giving me an orgasm. I thought about it and agreed.

He was so happy. That night he sent me a lot of messages asking if I could really come to his house. I said I really could. I told him to pick me up at 11 pm. He came at 10 pm to wait at our agreed place.

I ignored him. At 11 o'clock, I ran out to see him. I sat in his car. He said he bought a lot of food, beer, and red wine. I laughed and said I wanted to get drunk so I could sleep better.

We went to his house. We started by watching the World Cup while eating and drinking. I don't actually drink, but I wanted to get drunk tonight, so I only had a bottle of beer and didn't drink a glass of red wine. My head started spinning. He sat next to me, hugged me, and kissed me. Maybe it was the alcohol, but I just knew I was excitedly responding. He kissed me so excitedly, on my lips, ears, nose, and neck. He took off my shirt and even pulled off my bra.

He sucked on my breasts, which felt very good. I just knew I was dizzy and kissing him all over. I really wanted him to enter me. But he wasn't in such a hurry. He took my hand and made me hold his penis. I held it and touched it. Actually, I felt his penis wasn't very big. It was a little curved. He wanted me to give him a blowjob, but I've never done that before. I haven't done that with my husband. I said I didn't know how.

I continued writing what I hadn't finished this morning. He said kissing would be enough. So I listened to him and put his penis in my mouth, kissing and licking it. I still didn't know how to do it properly. Seeing how comfortable he seemed, I got excited. I put his penis in my mouth and moved it in and out. When he moved, my throat felt very uncomfortable.

Sometimes I felt like throwing up. He told me he wanted to kiss my genitals too. He took off my pants. I was shy and wouldn't let him kiss me. I just wanted him to have me right away. Seeing that I didn't want to, he didn't force me. He put a pillow under my head. Since we were on top, he made me lie down and kiss my body. He touched my genitals with one hand. I felt it was very wet. He kept asking me, "Baby, is it comfortable? Baby, do you want me to put it in?" I don't know what I answered him. I just thought, "Go in, go in." I really couldn't take it anymore. When he saw I was almost ready, he said, "I'm going in." It was difficult to get in at first. It hurt a little,

probably because I hadn't done it in a while. He tried several times before finally getting in smoothly. It's different on the bed than on the floor; he lifted my legs with his hands and forcefully thrust in. I moaned in pleasure then. But he ejaculated in less than five minutes. I didn't feel any orgasm. Afterwards, he asked if I enjoyed it. I said no.

He flicked my nose and said, "Still not comfortable? Wait until we get on the bed, I'll make you feel so good you'll die."

We then washed our bodies. He wanted me to drink the red wine. I felt I wasn't drunk yet, but I thought about drinking it, imagining what it would be like if I were drunk. I drank it in a few gulps. I really didn't know what the red wine tasted like. It wasn't good at all, it was strange. After washing, I wrapped myself in a towel and ran to the bed. He grabbed me and started kissing me. I closed my eyes and enjoyed his kisses. My head was getting heavier and heavier. My vision was blurry. I told him I was drunk.


I started getting restless. I hugged him and kissed every part of him. I took his penis and put it in my mouth, kissing, licking, and sucking. At first, his penis was soft, but it got hard after my kisses. I felt like I was eating his penis. I felt a little crazy. I kept saying, "I want you. I want you." He said, "Baby, take it slow, don't rush, I'll make you feel good." I was scared, so he sat on top of me and put his penis between my legs and started moving. I only knew that I wasn't feeling very comfortable on top. After a while, he put me down and said, "Baby, how about we go in from behind?" I had never tried going from behind before.

With my husband, we only did it from top to bottom, never from behind. I said okay.

He entered me from behind. Wow~ I screamed. The feeling was really different, so comfortable, so comfortable. He thrust into me hard. I screamed so loudly from pleasure. The sound was like crying. I was afraid someone would hear, so I bit the pillow with my mouth. But that didn't work.

It was still so pleasurable I wanted to scream. He kept asking me, "Baby, is it good?" "What's wrong? Why are you screaming so loudly?" I said, "No more. I'm going to die." But I also really wanted him inside me. Honestly, when it felt good, I wanted to call him "husband," but I knew he wasn't. So I just screamed, "Just fuck me!" I screamed, both pleasurably and painfully, as he fucked me. My vagina was throbbing violently. My muscles were tense. I screamed desperately, pinching and grabbing him.

I didn't know what to do then.

I only knew I was screaming horribly and loudly. Orgasms came one after another. Seeing I couldn't take it anymore, he quickly ejaculated. Afterwards, he hugged me and asked why I was screaming so loudly.

I said I didn't know, I just screamed so loudly when it felt good. I didn't want to scream like that, but I couldn't help it. He said, "Your screams are terrifying. It's like someone's hitting you." He chuckled~ He said it was the first time he'd ever heard a woman scream so loudly during sex. Luckily, my house is well-insulated. Otherwise, the neighbors would have thought there was a fight!

I said, "Don't say anymore. I'm embarrassed myself." He held me and patted me, saying, "Baby, you're tired, go to sleep." I felt dizzy and couldn't fall asleep. I kept running to the bathroom and getting up to drink water. I didn't sleep a wink all night. I was thinking about how I've never made a sound with my husband before. Why did I moan so loudly today? It felt so good. That kind of vaginal orgasm is different from the orgasm I get when I masturbate. Although I also make sounds when I masturbate, those sounds are moans.

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