Great lunch break

page views:1 Publication date:2023-03-23

I'm an unremarkable guy, but even so, liking beautiful girls is every boy's nature
, and I'm no exception.
She attends a private university in Taipei, has long hair, and her eyes look a lot like one of the Morning Musume members.
I consider her the prettiest girl in our class. She sits in the row behind me, and I see her every time I turn around.
She dresses very much like a student, and I enjoy peeking at her, but she always looks at me coldly, ignoring my gaze and just
looking down at her book. However, her indifference didn't dampen my longing for her; on the contrary, my interest in her
grew stronger.
Our cram school is a small class, probably because they can't recruit many students, judging by the number of students. We have
classes in the morning and afternoon every day, and by noon, the place is deserted for almost two hours, probably because everyone goes out to eat
in groups .
I'm an older student, always a loner, detached from worldly affairs,
only interested in the smells and aromas of food… So at lunchtime, I'm often left alone in the classroom, while she, of course,
goes out to eat with her best friend, leaving me alone in the classroom watching everyone's bags.
One day, at lunchtime, the classroom was almost empty as usual. I thought
I'd be the only one left, but to my surprise, my crush, the class beauty, stayed behind. Usually, she goes to lunch with
another girl, but that girl was unexpectedly absent today, which surprised me.
I secretly glanced at her and saw that after fixing her hair, she was resting on her desk.
She seemed tired. I walked to the seat next to her and quietly watched her.
A beauty is a beauty; even her sleeping face is beautiful. Today, she was wearing a light yellow short-sleeved top paired with a dark blue mini skirt.
I love her student outfits; they're so alluring and seductive, making my heart and my little brother restless.
Suddenly, I saw her legs, which had been pressed together, begin to part slightly, gradually widening. It seemed she was
drifting off to sleep.
A wicked thought crossed my mind, and I quietly moved to the seat directly in front of her, making sure no one else was in
the classroom, leaving just the two of us alone.
Emboldened, I slowly leaned down to peer intently. My God!
It was so beautiful! The pure white glimpse through her short skirt was breathtaking. Oh! Heaven was so kind to me
; I was so happy! I wished there had been a digital camera to capture this moment.
I had initially thought that observing from afar would satisfy my desires, but I was wrong. I discovered I
had , far beyond what simply seeing her pure white panties could satisfy.
I got up, went to the door, and locked the classroom's only door. In that instant, all my wicked thoughts overwhelmed my meager reason, and all my
ideas became perfectly justified.
I quietly walked over and sat down beside her. Seeing she wasn't moving, I knew she was fast
asleep. I gently brushed her long hair aside and brought my nose close to inhale her alluring fragrance; my
penis was rock hard.
Seeing she was still fast asleep and showed no sign of waking, I gently placed my right hand
on her right breast, which was probably a B cup, and
slowly squeezed it. I found it incredibly soft, an absolutely perfect,
irresistible breast.
I rotated it rhythmically, while my left hand unconsciously
moved around her back and gently pressed down on her left breast. The sensation was
intense, and I couldn't resist squeezing it harder. Just then, her lovely
face, which had been buried in her arms, suddenly turned towards me, and she pursed her luscious red lips. Startled, I quickly pulled back.
About three minutes later, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that she showed no signs of waking up, my right hand
began to move downwards to her abdomen, then boldly down to under her skirt, slipping inside her incredibly short
miniskirt, drifting towards her private parts. My initial gentle caresses were now captivated by her soft and alluring body
temperature . I had wanted to gently caress her soft private parts, fearing she might suddenly wake up, but desire clouded
my judgment, and I didn't care much. I pressed harder and harder, increasing the arc of my movements,
thinking she would finally wake up. But perhaps she really was a very diligent little girl,
sleeping soundly to the point of unconsciousness! No matter how much I kneaded her vaginal opening,
she still didn't react.
I suddenly increased my strength and doubled my speed instantly,
and my right fingertips could already feel her love juice seeping through her incredibly thin panties, dampening the area around her private parts.
My desire was aroused by her physical reaction. I thought that her vagina desperately needed
the comfort of my penis, and the strong fragrance emanating from her body made my lower body feel incredibly
swollen . I quickly unzipped my pants to relieve some of the pain,
but while the external pain lessened, the internal pain continued to rise. I lifted her skirt and
saw her alluring pure white dress. Combined with the scent emanating from her lower body,
I suddenly had the greatest wicked thought. She was really fast asleep. I decided to get up and gently
moved the two seats on my right into the aisle so that I would have room to stand. Then I moved her legs slightly outward
toward me, while her upper body remained in the original position. I did all these things very quietly, hoping
not to wake her and affect what I was about to do to her.
With great difficulty, I moved her body to a suitable position, and without hesitation, I pulled out my long-swelling,
hard erection . I lifted her short skirt, used my hand to pull her pure white panties aside to the cleft between her thigh and vulva
, so that it could be held there. I spread her legs apart, lifted her left leg with my right hand, and let it rest against my right waist.
I was now standing between her legs, which made it easier for me to see her private parts.
Then, without hesitation, I held the tip of my penis and rubbed it against the entrance of her vagina. My glans was already producing a wet, sticky
fluid. I knew that my little brother was also full of desire at this moment. I touched the entrance of her vagina with the head of my penis and thrust forward
. Only halfway in, I was already inexplicably excited. I continued to thrust forward with great force. The
deeper I thrust, the more my penis could feel the depths of her vagina.
When I saw that my penis had only penetrated halfway, I encountered resistance. It turned out that she was still a virgin.
This excited me even more. However, her body was trembling slightly, as if she felt the force of my thrusting into her vagina,
but her eyes remained tightly closed, showing no sign of waking up.
I took a deep breath, pulled her thighs apart
even wider, so that I could penetrate her more easily. I didn't care about anything else, or whether I would wake her up. I
had only one goal: to break her virginity, to properly breach the intact hymen of the most beautiful girl in our class.
When everything was ready, my left hand held my glans and gently touched her alluring vaginal opening,
while my right hand gently embraced her body. Suddenly, she woke up, opened her captivating eyes, and looked at me.
After about three seconds, she realized that someone was standing between her legs, and my penis was entering her vagina.
Surprise was written all over her face. She instantly turned pale with fear, trying to pull back and push me away with her hands
. Unfortunately, her vagina was too tight and she couldn't pull away from my penis immediately. As soon as I realized she was trying to leave me, I
held her waist tightly with both hands to prevent her from retreating. Seeing this, she resisted fiercely, saying,
"Let go of me!! What are you doing to me? Get away from me!"
Her tension and fear were clearly visible. Her mind was also in complete chaos.
How ?
At this point, I was already at my limit, and my body was involuntarily leaning forward, my waist thrusting forward
forcefully . Although her hands tried their best to push me away, her legs kept pressing tightly against my waist
. Clearly, she was feeling waves of pain coming from her vagina, which triggered her natural reaction. Seeing her deeply furrowed brow, I
felt a pang of pity and decided to pull out. Unexpectedly, the moment I pulled out, her legs forcefully pushed me back in.
I lost my balance and my body lurched forward, entering her vagina. Suddenly, she opened her eyes and let out a soft
moan:
"What are you doing! Ah!! It hurts... No... Ah!..."
Her expression of pain and her body trembling uncontrollably from the unbearable agony made her even more vulnerable. But now my
penis was even deeper inside her vagina than before, and her legs were also clamping tightly around my waist, putting her in a
truly .
She cried to me,
"Please let me go...please...it really hurts! Do you know what you're doing to me! Aren't you afraid I'll call
the police?!"
"To die under the peony flower, even as a ghost, is still romantic."
My penis was caught in a dilemma between her wet opening, the waves of heat relentlessly assaulting my little brother .
I kept trying to pull out, but her thighs clamped me back in. Her cries left me helpless, yet also
alert. I'd already done it; would she forgive my violation if I pulled out now? With
a determined , I pretended to lose my balance again, and pounced on her. She
was now leaning against the chair beside her, and I was pressing down on her. She seemed too
nervous to cry out, and her bewildered helplessness was heartbreaking. Her helpless eyes kept looking at me,
tears streaming down her face as she cried,
"No...ah!..."
She was in excruciating pain, and my entire penis was slowly disappearing into her vagina.
I hardened my heart, not waiting for her to object.
She was a weak woman, no match for me. Besides, things had come to this. I
straightened her waist and slowly pulled out, covering her mouth to prevent her from screaming.
I pulled out once, then quickly thrust downwards again. She mumbled incoherently. I continued
to thrust and out nearly twenty more times, then, regardless of her screams, I lifted her
thighs and knees, which had been resting against my waist, and pulled them apart, increasing the force of my thrusts.
I didn't care whether she could handle it or not. She seemed utterly despondent, helplessly shaking her head
in agony .
I saw my penis stained with deep red blood, knowing it was her first virginity.
Her vaginal fluid, mixed with her virgin blood, was overflowing around her vagina. Seeing this only excited me more, making my
thrusts faster and deeper, while her cries seemed to grow louder.
At this moment, I realized I was about to burst with pleasure.
To make my orgasm more intense and longer, I pulled her skirt
down to my abdomen and squeezed her vulva with my fingers to make her press closer to my penis. I
pressed down on her forcefully
, and she began to scream violently:
"Ah!...No...No...Stop...Ah..."
Afraid that her screams would attract attention, I covered her mouth with mine, but I didn't let up on my strength
and thrust forward forcefully. I covered her mouth with my hand, and she could only utter sounds of protest:
"Ugh...ugh...ugh..."
These sounds grew louder with the speed of my thrusting, until she cried out repeatedly. I finally couldn't hold
back any longer, realizing I had reached my climax. I got up and used both hands to pull her spread thighs together, making a final
thrust . Only when I felt my scalding hot semen shoot into this beauty's uterus did I stop thrusting, but
I didn't leave her vagina. I spread her thighs and leaned my whole body against hers, wanting to release all
the semen I had ejaculated.
After I pulled out my penis, I saw that she was sobbing. I saw that her pure white skin was now stained red, and
there were . I took out some tissues to wipe her genitals and cleaned the red stains on the chair, putting
everything back in its place.
I sat down next to her, helped her up, and comforted her, not knowing what to say to her. She remained silent.

URL 1:https://www.sex3p.com/htmlBlog/118599.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=118599&aspx=1

Last access time:

Previous Page : The green tea bitch in the grove of trees on the playground

Next Page : The homeroom teacher's slutty smell

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

Great lunch break

comment Open a new window to view comments