The working and sexual process of a young woman

I ignored him. At that moment, his penis had gently gone in halfway, then suddenly, he thrust his hips forward, pushing the entire shaft inside.
.
I wanted to ejaculate sooner so we could leave this place sooner. But Ah Jun acted nonchalantly, slowly thrusting his penis in and out while placing his hands on my two...
In a woman's life, there are many unforgettable firsts: such as the first time she menstruates, the first passionate embrace and kiss with her first love. The first time
, in the midst of loneliness, cheating on her husband for the first time, and reaching her first orgasm, is undoubtedly the most unforgettable.
Like an electric shock, I would tremble, feeling very comfortable, and gradually, through this back and forth, I felt more and more comfortable, and my breathing became rapid...
I am a girl who grew up in a rural mountain village in Sichuan, the kind of woman men would say is very beautiful at first glance.
(Before the New Year, I met my current husband. He was a regular worker in a state-owned enterprise. In our area,
it .
We loved each other, and I always listened to him. A year after we got married, I gave birth to a boy. Due to national policy, I had an IUD inserted
.
Soon after, my husband was transferred to a branch factory for work, leaving just my son and me at home. He would only come back to see us every ten days or so
. As
my child grew older, I sent him back to my parents' house to wean him. Because I didn't have a job and my child was with my parents, I had nothing to do all day. With
my husband not around, I felt very lonely. The nights alone in the empty house were even worse.
) My friend invited me to dance, and I happily went with her. While dancing, my friend introduced me to Chen Jun, a businessman who ran a shoddy goods business.
After that , Chen Jun invited me to dance with him every night and often treated me to hot pot. Chen Jun was a tall, muscular man. Because of our frequent contact,
he gave me a rather comical impression. Every word he said made people happy, so being with him never felt unpleasant.
He spoke with great tact and acted with discipline, so I became less wary of him and more fond of him. One day, he invited me to go to the tobacco company with him. At
the tobacco company, I saw him pay with a large wad of cash and then load boxes and boxes of shoddy goods into his car. Chen Jun said to me, " "Ah Fang, if you're willing,
I'll take you out to see the world today!"
I happily nodded in agreement. When we arrived at our destination, I watched him hand over boxes of plastic bags and stuff wads of cash into his pocket.
I was incredibly envious. Back in the city, he asked if I wanted to start a small business selling plastic bags. Without hesitation, I said, "I'd love to, but I don't have the capital
!"
Ah Jun earnestly told me, "Don't worry about that. I can give you the matching plastic bags to sell. The profits are yours; you just need to give
me the cost!"
I excitedly asked him if it was true, and he said... "I won't lie to you. Every time I work at the tobacco company, I always pair the mid-to-high-end
cigarettes with a portion of the lower-end ones. So you can sell those lower-end cigarettes, and that way you won't have to worry about costs!"
Hearing him say this, I was overjoyed. I excitedly told him, "Ah Jun, once I make money, I'll definitely thank you properly!"
He looked at me with amusement and said, "How will you thank me? First, I don't need you to give me money; second, I don't need you to
buy 's see what you're planning to use to thank me."
I remained silent, unable to think of anything to thank him with. He smiled and said to me, "..." "Don't just think about it anymore, let's go eat first, then we'll go dancing."
I happily went with him. We ate, chatted, and then went to the dance hall, having a great time. The dance ended
around Although it was early spring, there were hardly any pedestrians on the street after 11 p.m. He took me home. When we passed the tobacco company, he told me
to wait a moment, saying he was going to check if the car door was closed properly. Because I was a little scared standing alone outside the gate, I went with him into
the . We went to the car, and he pulled on the door from both sides, saying, "It's closed."
Then I saw him take the car key out of his trouser pocket, open the door, and say to me, "Ah Fang, let's get in and sit for a bit! I'll have a smoke and then I'll take you
home, okay?"
With that, he got into the driver's seat, and I followed without hesitation. He lit a cigarette and smoked it casually, saying, "..."
"These days, when you're dating, you should look for housewives, because housewives are the purest and most feminine." I asked him what he meant by that, and he said
, "It's best not to touch women who are out in the streets, lest something explode and you'll be in trouble."
I didn't understand what he meant, and he continued, "Ah Fang, your skin is so white and tender, and you're so beautiful, I really like you!"
I said, "Ah Jun, don't say that, you know I have a husband."
His hand kept kneading my pubic mound, and his mouth kept kissing my face, lips, ears, etc., before moving back to me.
He said, "Okay, forget what I said earlier, I'll take you home!"
I turned around to get out of the car, when he suddenly grabbed me tightly from behind and pushed me down onto the seat. I struggled desperately and said, "Ah Jun, don't
do this , if my husband finds out he'll beat me to death."
He covered my mouth with one hand and whispered in my ear, "..." "Don't scream. It's so quiet tonight. If we get caught and taken to the police station, we'll be in big trouble .
"
I thought, "If I scream and get caught and taken to the police station, it will really be a big deal." Then, he gently said to me, "Ah Fang! I really
love you. Don't worry! I'll definitely take you out to make lots and lots of money. Don't move, I just want to kiss you and caress you!"
I pushed him away with all my might, but he held me tightly and wouldn't let go. The car was shaking, so I didn't dare to push him anymore. It would be too
embarrassing . Seeing that I no longer resisted, he kissed my face and lips wildly. His hands also slipped inside my shirt and caressed my full
breasts.
I asked him what he meant by "beauty," and he kissed me and said, "I really didn't expect you to be so greedy. You're a white tiger if you don't have pubic hair! You don't...
" "Ah Fang, you're so beautiful! I love you so much! Ah Fang, marry me! I'll definitely take you to make a fortune!" He stammered, my shirt ...He unbuttoned my bra, then pulled it up, revealing my full breasts. He lowered his head and kissed them, sucking on my nipples. He muttered to himself, "Your breasts are so big and fat!"

His hand slid down to my crotch, trying to slip it inside my pants. I immediately grabbed his hand and said, "Jun, please don't do this. This is
my first time. Let's stop here! I want to go home."
He wouldn't listen and insisted on putting his hand inside my pants. I said, "Jun, I'm not the kind of woman you think I am. If you don't listen, I'll
call for help."
He still said nonchalantly, "I'm not afraid of you calling for help. I'm not a local. I'll be out in two or three days. But what about you? How will you
explain it to your husband? If you're not afraid, then go ahead and call!"
This was a clever tactic. Yes, I didn't dare to shout. Sigh! Now I could only let things continue as they were. But then I thought, isn't that what men and women are
like? It's not like it's the first time. What's there to be afraid of? I already have an IUD, and if this is the first and last time, my husband probably won't...
Thinking this way, I stopped resisting. "Sigh! Let nature take its course. I'll try out what having an affair is like!" In that
instant , without realizing it, my pants had been pulled down to my knees. His hand soon touched my mons pubis, and after a few strokes, he exclaimed in surprise, "Wow!
You're a beauty, a rare beauty!" He continued, "
I know nine out of ten women are hairy, but someone like you is one in ten! I'm so lucky!"
He fondled my full breasts like he was kneading a balloon. His tongue entered my mouth,
mingling . His hand then slid to my mons pubis, gently kneading my smooth area, muttering to himself... "White Tiger's meat buns are so fat!"
He then hastily got up and pulled down his pants, pressing himself against me. In the gloom, I felt a
hot, copper-like object pressed against my lower abdomen. I couldn't see what his penis looked like—whether it was thick or small, long or short—I had no idea. Oh well! Size
and length didn't matter. I just wanted him to finish quickly, like my husband, so we could leave this terrifying place. If we lingered too
long and someone found out, it would be terrible. But he calmly held his penis against my mons pubis, moving it back and forth against my inner thighs. Because of
the small amount of fluid leaking from the driver's seat... He seemed to sense my discharge, so he reached behind me and touched my perineum.
It was very narrow, so I couldn't spread my legs too wide. He gently pushed his glans against my opening, but couldn't penetrate.
At that moment, I realized his glans was pressed against the entrance, seemingly stuck. He couldn't enter me. I didn't know if it was because my penis wasn't...
However, due to the situation, I couldn't spread my legs any further, so I reached down and parted my labia, trying to widen
the opening . He then tried to push his penis into my opening, whispering in my ear, "Thank you! Don't worry, I'll give you a surprise!"
"
His penis was incredibly thick; I felt it completely filling my vagina. But I didn't need to think about that. At this point, all I wanted was for him
to touch my breasts. He would pinch my nipples.
I lay motionless, dark and gloomy, unable to see each other's expressions. I could only feel his lips
kissing , his hands constantly kneading my fleshy breasts. To make him ejaculate quickly, I closed my legs and squeezed his penis tightly.
The intensity of his thrusts made it seem as if his penis was very small. I couldn't tell if my vagina had widened or his penis had shrunk. I thrust into
the bridal chamber with all my might, shyly and painfully offering my virginity to my husband, lying on the cold birthing bed for the first time, giving birth to my child amidst excruciating pain. But a woman in the bridal chamber..." Li Ji's
movements were gentle and rhythmic, not at all hasty. He gently pulled out his penis, then slowly and powerfully thrust it in all the way. His mouth slowly slid from my
face to my breasts, his hands kneading them until my nipples protruded. Then he licked around my nipples with his tongue, then gently sucked on
them .
His licking and sucking made my whole body tingle with a ticklish sensation. At the same time, his penis, still inside my vagina, continued to thrust in and out at a steady pace.
Pulling out, inserting, pulling out again, inserting again. Each thrust was so gentle yet powerful, touching the deepest part of my body. Meanwhile, his tongue entered my mouth and
intertwined with mine, a feeling of pleasure spreading from deep within my vagina and opening to my brain. My vagina became much wetter, and he
seemed to be panting, comically, as if talking to himself, saying, "Hard work pays off, finally some water is coming out!"
I asked, "What are you saying?"
He said, breathing slightly heavily. I said, "Your meat buns are so fat! Those two pieces of meat are so bouncy. Look, when I put it in, those two pieces of meat bounced my
brother out!"
At that moment, I knew very well who I was doing this to. The saying "a guilty conscience needs no accuser" was absolutely true. I was terrified and had no interest in listening
to his smirking. I really wanted him to ejaculate immediately. I didn't dare stay any longer. He, on the other hand, continued to lick around my nipples with his tongue,
his penis thrusting in and out slowly. That penis moved left and right, up and down, inside my vagina, making my whole body hot
. Slowly, I felt that each time his penis went deep inside, his glans seemed to touch something deep inside my vagina. And
then, the water in my vagina seemed to increase, and I felt light and airy. Only then did I realize that he was truly different from my husband.
His penis still moved in and out at the same unhurried pace, rhythmic and gentle, each thrust reaching the deepest point. And whenever his
penis went all the way in, my body would involuntarily tremble, a pleasure indescribable. Unconsciously, I reached out and tightly

gripped his arm. He seemed to sense something and slowly increased the speed of his thrusts. My pleasure gradually intensified, and the fluid in my vagina
increased , overflowing with each thrust.
So good, so good! I released my grip on his arm and hugged his buttocks, involuntarily lifting my hips to match his thrusts. He
thrust in and said, "..." Ah Fang, I'm going to make you ecstatic,
I'm going to make you never forget this night! I feel like my vagina has widened, I only want his penis to thrust in hard, faster, deeper, I'm so tight ...I held him tightly, and he thrust harder and harder, intensifying my pleasure with each rapid, forceful stroke. My breathing grew increasingly rapid, and the fluid inside my vagina felt like…

A torrent of fluid, as big as a flash flood, gushed out of my vagina, flowing onto the car seat and wetting my buttocks. The harder he thrust, the deeper he went, and the more pleasurable it felt.
Streams of vaginal fluid flowed out, and a wave of intense pleasure spread from deep within my vagina throughout my entire body. My vaginal canal seemed to be widening, and I couldn't feel him
tightening his legs. Wow! It felt so good. We were both drenched in sweat. The faster he thrust, the faster my hips writhed. Each stroke of his was so powerful, piercing straight to
my core. My body trembled, as if electrocuted. I really wanted to keep his penis inside me, never to pull it out. His breathing
became more and more rapid, his strength increasing. I had never felt so good before. I felt like I was drunk, lightheaded, or like I was dreaming,
hazy and confused. I couldn't tell which way was north or south, or where I was. I completely forgot that I was having an affair with another man.
He made me feel so comfortable and relaxed. I really didn't want him to stop. I wanted this feeling of pleasure to last forever. This comfort and relaxation was truly
indescribable . His penis, like a piston, thrust wildly and relentlessly. I lost control, my buttocks trembling and bobbing up and down like a sieve.
I thought tonight's work would probably go unnoticed; thank God, there would be a next time. I secretly awaited the next time. He held me close, and we slowly
pressed down together. A powerful, hot stream shot into my hole, and at the same time, a most comforting warm current spread throughout my entire body from the deepest part of my flesh. I reached
a climax, feeling as if I were floating, as if I had suddenly plummeted from a great height. My mind went blank, as if I had been struck by 380 volts of electricity, experiencing an
unprecedented orgasm.
Ah Jun was like a pile of mud pressed against me, unable to move. I don't know how long it was before my floating heart returned to the driver's seat. Ah Jun was taller than me, and whether it
was because of the water or because his glans was too big, it didn't penetrate. But then I wondered, was it because my legs weren't spread wide enough that it affected his penetration? I
was very happy. I never expected that our first tryst would bring me to such ecstasy, reaching an unprecedented climax. My initial hatred for him transformed
into affection, even a little attraction. I thought to myself, "If he asks me to make love again, I will definitely not refuse. I hope he
will come again and bring me pleasure and comfort once more. "
Just then, Ah Jun asked me, "Ah Fang, how do I compare to your husband? Not bad, right?"
I retorted angrily, "How do you know my husband isn't as good as you?"
He hugged me and said, "Definitely! Seeing how happy you were just now, I knew your husband probably never gave you this kind of feeling, didn't he!" He looked at me
, waiting for my reply, but I looked back at him, unable to utter a single word. Yes, in all these years of marriage, my husband had never given me
any true comfort, never experienced such a blissful feeling as tonight. I truly didn't know a man could make a woman so happy, so captivated. Ah!
If only he were my husband, I would make him my husband day and night. I felt my lower body was wet. We rested for a while, then got up and dressed. Because of the pleasure and comfort just now, I was in a very good mood.
Seeing that I hadn't replied for a while, he asked me, "Afang, what are you thinking about?"
I said, "Nothing!"
He leaned close to my ear and gently asked, "Did you have fun tonight?"
I blushed and nodded shyly. He continued, "..." "Next time I'll make you even happier!"
We quietly got out of the driver's seat, straightened our clothes, and walked out of the tobacco company's parking lot one after the other. I looked back but didn't see anyone else.
As we walked, he pulled out some money from his large pocket and gave it to me. I thought to myself, "What do you take me for?" I instantly flew into a rage, knocked the money
out of his hand, and angrily said to him, "Who wants your money? What do you take me for!"
Seeing that I was angry, he quickly picked up the money from the ground and said to me, "Ah Fang, you've misunderstood! I was just grateful..."

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