Beautiful passion

Last night was the eighth day. Your period just ended, and to prepare for this special day, you took a nap in the afternoon to recharge. In the evening, after putting the baby to sleep, I took you to the bathroom for our first bath together. I hugged you from behind, pressing my arms against your smooth body, feeling your fullness and reality. The excitement in my heart far surpassed any physical excitement, filling me with love. Although there wasn't much caressing, the feeling of holding you surpassed all other caresses. Beforehand, I deliberately placed a cushion under the mattress; there are many benefits to this, which I'll explain later. Laying you flat on the bed, the taut skin on your chest gave me a youthful feeling, and I really wanted to lick you. We covered ourselves with the blanket, and for the first time, you wouldn't let me turn off the light, allowing me to look at your body while caressing you. Without any unnecessary foreplay, I buried my head directly between your legs. By elevating your buttocks, I could easily lick your genitals without having to lie on the bed; I could simply kneel beneath you without straining my neck, a position that used to cause neck pain and was unsustainable for long. Furthermore, you didn't have to constantly lift your buttocks to find my tongue; you could simply lie there comfortably. This elevated position also allowed me to focus all my attention on your vulva, without constantly adjusting my position due to neck pain, which diminished the sensation for my tongue. I could truly feel your shape with my tongue, feeling your smooth labia. You parted your labia with your hands, constantly pointing out where it felt best to lick—something I hadn't done before. Previously, I had to guess. Your guidance directed my tongue, and the smooth feeling of my tongue licking your labia, and the sensation of sucking the sour, salty vaginal discharge, truly gave me a profound experience of the slippery sensation of sexual pleasure. After licking for a while, you started to get into it, letting out pleasurable moans, which was the greatest compliment I could receive. I quietly slid my right middle finger into your body, pressing against your vaginal opening. Your moans grew louder, and my tongue felt an increasing amount of sour and salty milk secretion, almost too much to lick away. My finger also felt your vagina tighten and loosen. Gradually, your buttocks began to arch upwards, your vulva pressing even closer to my tongue. I felt my finger being squeezed, almost unable to move smoothly. I knew you were about to climax. I immediately pressed my tongue firmly against your vaginal opening and clitoris, while my fingers continuously pressed against your G-spot. Sure enough, your body spasmed intensely, and you climaxed. You spread your already open legs even wider, wanting me to enter immediately. I pressed my already engorged penis against the entrance of your vagina, then deliberately bumped against it, but wouldn't go in. You kept wiggling your hips, chasing after it, but it always playfully dodged away. You got anxious, almost crying, and asked, "Can't I just use my hand to put it in?" I knew I couldn't tease you anymore, or you'd kick me off the bed. I contracted my lower abdomen, keeping it hard and still, then aimed the head of my penis there, and thrust my hips forward. The head of my penis entered your body, and you immediately sat up halfway, experiencing a series of spasms as you reached your second orgasm. I maintained the position of only inserting the head of my penis, then closed your spread legs to increase the tightness of the contact, which would further stimulate your vagina. When I brought your legs together, using my legs to sandwich yours and prevent you from opening them, I lay down on top of you, pressing my penis halfway in with my downward pressure. Your moans suddenly intensified. I maintained the half-insertion position, thrusting back and forth for less than ten times. Your moans immediately became rapid, and your body, pinned beneath me, struggled to sit up, accompanied by another spasm, your whole body trembling. I knew you had reached your third orgasm. I slowly thrust, waiting for your orgasm to subside. After your third orgasm, you relaxed, and I immediately held my breath, contracting my lower abdomen to maintain maximum erection and keep my penis pointing upwards, rubbing against your G-spot. I continued with the method of only inserting halfway and then withdrawing, contracting my lower abdomen while thrusting, maximizing the friction of the glans against your G-spot for a rapid orgasm. Sure enough, as I worked, your moans grew louder and louder. Less than a minute later, you screamed and tried to sit up, your whole body trembling and spasming. Your vaginal opening contracted sharply, almost breaking me. I knew you had reached your fourth orgasm. I continued to thrust slowly, waiting for the orgasm to subside. Originally, my legs were clamped around yours to prevent you from moving. I moved my legs to your buttocks, clamping them to prevent them from moving, then lowered my hips, inserting the entire portion of my penis that had been outside. You screamed, your legs trembling violently, almost reaching orgasm. Because your buttocks were elevated, your cervix descended, and I could clearly feel the glans of my penis wedged between the posterior fornix of your vagina and your cervix. A slight movement could pry up your cervix. A woman's orgasm can be categorized into three types: clitoral orgasm, G-spot orgasm, and vaginal orgasm. A clitoral orgasm only requires stimulation of the clitoris. The G-spot is located in the upper part of the vagina near the vaginal opening. A vaginal orgasm requires stimulation of the deepest part of the vagina, between the vagina and the cervix, and is naturally the most intense. Your first orgasm was a clitoral orgasm, and your second, third, and fourth orgasms were G-spot orgasms. Now, I will try to help you achieve a vaginal orgasm. Since full penetration will allow me to touch the cervix, I will hold my penis firmly against the vagina, using the base of the penis as a fulcrum, and rotate it, letting the glans draw circles inside you. You can clearly feel the glans moving around the cervix; the sensation is indescribable. Less than half a minute into the rotation, your moans suddenly stopped. You then propped yourself up, your head tilted back, your breasts pressed tightly against my chest. I could see both nipples were erect. Your whole body trembled and spasmed as you reached your first vaginal orgasm, your fifth one. After the orgasm, you fell heavily onto the bed, your chest heaving for a long time, your lips trembling. Before your orgasm subsided, I continued to draw circles deep inside your vagina with my penis. Then, every one or two minutes, you had an orgasm. After about six or seven vaginal orgasms, I changed my method. Using the vaginal opening as a fulcrum, I used the tip of my penis to pry up and down inside. The feeling was like prying up the cervix and pulling out the uterus. You orgasmed more easily with this method, wave after wave, your body trembling almost non-stop. When I felt I had about twenty orgasms, you told me to hurry up and ejaculate, that you couldn't take it anymore, your body wouldn't allow me to continue. I made a final thrust, contracting my lower abdomen, pulling my penis all the way out and then pushing it all the way back in. This back-and-forth motion rubbed against your G-spot and the deepest part of your vagina. You were also hovering on the edge of orgasm, trying to hold back and synchronize with me. A minute later, I thrust deeply and ejaculated, and you trembled and spasmed at the same time, reaching orgasm. After the orgasm, I lay on top of you for a long time, my penis still erect inside you. Your body had become sensitive after experiencing multiple orgasms; even the slightest movement of my penis caused you to tremble several times until it shrank and slipped out. Afterwards, we took a shower, counting how many times we had been this crazy. I thought of 50 orgasms, 30 on the sofa, and several more 30s in bed; I had lost count of how many times this was.

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