Rape of a married woman

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Our relationship wasn't deep; we knew each other indirectly. Last summer, she invited us to her new house, and I gladly accepted. After admiring the cozy room, a group of us sat down to play cards. She sat opposite me, wearing a V-neck t-shirt—a Chanel (I believe no girl doesn't recognize this brand). Because she frequently had to reach for cards on the table, she would lean forward occasionally, and her ample, white breasts with their clearly defined cleavage always made my heart flutter. Soon, I was completely defeated. I helplessly threw down my cards, leaned back, and sighed, "No, no, I can't turn this around." Hearing that I was about to give up, she smiled at me, "Don't be like that. We're having a great time. Here, let me help you get your cards, so you can switch hands."
As expected of a well-bred lady, she was so considerate. So, she gave her seat to the girl next to her and sat down next to me. There were several people sitting there, and we were pressed tightly together, my thigh against her side hip (I was sitting quite far back because she was dealing cards). I could feel the pressure from her buttocks, which were quite firm. My erection began to tighten, and my blood rushed to my head. To relieve the pressure, I leaned back, which almost made me have a nosebleed. She was wearing low-rise pants, and every time she leaned over to get the cards, the waistband would slip down. I could see not only her smooth and supple waist but also the upper edge of her buttocks, which I think she was completely unaware of, because she was having a great time. Every now and then, she would lean closer to me and mysteriously show me the cards in her hand. At these times, her breasts were almost pressed against my arm. The feeling of firmness and softness at the same time was almost unbearable, plus the fragrance of her body... I was about to collapse.
I tried hard to control myself, but my instinctive reaction was a severe test for the quality of my trousers; the buttons, like my nerves, were on the verge of collapse. Afraid of being discovered, I pretended to go get some water. After the meal, everyone left, and I followed them downstairs. Suddenly, I remembered I'd left my camera at her house, so I told everyone to go ahead and went back alone. Knocking on her door, the sight before me stunned me. She had changed into a silk pajamas with spaghetti straps, revealing her bare shoulders, high breasts, and flowing hair. The hem, reaching her knees, revealed her smooth, white legs. Her questioning gaze was captivating; I was stunned. I stammered out my reason for returning, and she smiled gently: "You have a good memory." To me, it sounded like a coquettish rebuke, her voice sweet enough to melt anyone's heart, even though I knew she had no intention of flirting. I went inside and closed the door behind me. She didn't notice and turned around to walk inside, helping me find my camera. Behind her, I shamelessly admired the hem of her nightgown bulging out from her ample hips, and I had an urge to lift it up.
She bent over and rolled over on the mat. I was behind her the whole time. Suddenly, a force from somewhere pushed me forward. I pretended to trip and pounced on her—or perhaps "pounced" would be more accurate—and pressed my hand down on her buttocks. I felt the deep crevice because my hand was almost embedded in it. I then pulled my hand up along the cleft of her buttocks. My God, the silky feel was like touching her skin. She turned around abruptly, giving me a reproachful look. Seeing that it was unintentional, she didn't seem to care and straightened her clothes. She continued looking at the TV cabinet. Perhaps she had noticed me earlier and was trying to keep her distance, but the stimulation had left me in a semi-conscious state. I gradually approached her, admiring her captivating body and inhaling her alluring fragrance. I finally couldn't control myself. I went over and grabbed her waist from behind, pressing my hard lower body against her high, full buttocks.
She was quite startled and desperately tried to pry my arm off. I held her tightly and brought my mouth close to her earlobe, gently biting it. Her body trembled, and she let out a suppressed groan, shaking violently from side to side, trying to break free. I pressed her forcefully against the wall, making her face towards it. I held her hands tightly with one hand, pressing them up against the wall, while my other hand slid down to her breasts through her thin nightgown. Her breasts bounced and swayed under my kneading, sometimes coming together, sometimes separating, changing shape at will. I had lost control of the strength in my hands. Her voice was trembling with tears as she cried out, "What are you doing... no... ah..."
She lived on the top floor, with soundproof windows, so I wasn't worried about her cries being heard, and I didn't stop. I leaned close to her ear and said in a breathless voice, "I know your husband is out of town. Aren't you lonely? You're so sexy, don't you know how attractive you are to men? Don't you crave to be pampered by men?... " Before I could finish, she shouted, "Let me go! I don't want to be forced, I... " Before she could finish, I sealed her lips with mine, kissing her forcefully. As our tongues intertwined, I sucked hard, and she only let out a faint sob. The more she struggled, the tighter I pressed my body against hers. My hands moved from her chest down to her abdomen, her flat and soft belly, accompanied by rapid breathing, tightening and loosening. Without lingering, I moved down her lower abdomen. She struggled even more, but it was all in vain. Without any resistance, I thrust between her legs, kneading her vulva through her panties.
I pressed my lower body even tighter against her buttocks. To avoid my hands, she tightened her legs and arched her back. Did I mention how flexible her waist was? I rubbed her waist, holding her tightly. My hard erection felt the pressure from her elastic buttocks; it was almost as if she was cooperating with me. I lifted her up by the waist, making her lean forward, her abdomen against the backrest. This way, her upper body was suspended in the air, her lower body on the ground, and her buttocks were raised high and completely exposed to me. She couldn't exert any strength and could only struggle futilely. Caught off guard, I lifted her skirt. Her full buttocks and round, long thighs almost made me dizzy. Her buttocks, that round bottom without an ounce of fat, were very firm, rising from the base of her equally full thighs. Any man would want to grab her and have sex with her. "Let me go, I beg you, ah...no..."
Her cry of "no" sent a thrill of excitement through me, because I was roughly tearing down her panties, which she was tightly clutching to her thighs, all the way down to her heels. As I pulled, she was practically suspended in mid-air. Her lower body was now completely exposed. She cried out in a threatening tone, "You can't do this! What are you doing? I... I won't let you defile me... um." The "um" came from the fact that my hand pressed heavily on her labia and kneaded them up and down. It seems that no matter the situation, instinct is still irresistible. But she quickly recovered. "What do you want to do?" (Do you even need to ask?) "Ah, you dare..." I leaned against her smooth, white back again, gently breathing into her ear as I said, "I couldn't control myself either. You're so alluring. Your rosy nipples have only been sucked by your husband. Don't you think that's a pity? Your ass has only been penetrated by one man. Don't you think that's not worth it? Your naked body has never been violated like this before. Don't you want to experience what it's like to be forced by a man?" (I deliberately made it more explicit.)
She simply closed her eyes, as if that would shut her ears too, but it didn't work. She shook her head desperately, enduring my violation while avoiding my words. I increased the pressure on her hands, and my thumb slid upwards along her buttocks. She knew where it led, so she struggled even more. I pressed down on her back, my fingers relentless, until finally my thumb slid to her anus. She shuddered violently again, letting out a long moan, and buried her head down hard. I knew that was a sensitive spot for her. So, while kneading her labia, I pressed and rubbed her anus. She was going crazy, unsure whether it was excitement, fear, or resentment. She kept tensing her body, making her two flawless, snow-white buttocks look even firmer.
我及时凑到她耳边：「舒服吗？舒服就呻吟出来，还有更舒服的呢」她狠狠地盯着我，泪流满面，刚想说话，我的手指拨开她的花瓣，糅进嫩肉，顶住了嫩芽，快速的拨弄，她只能挣大眼睛，强忍。这时，惊喜来了，我感到她的小洞里有东西溢出来，刚才还不要，这才几分钟，就有感觉了。我带着嘲弄的口气轻轻说：「还不是小骚货」，她羞辱的咬着嘴唇，但红潮已经涌上双颊。「不要，不要」的声音断断续续，我将一直压在她肩膀上的手将她的肩带撸下来，她想抓住，我就用力将大拇指按进她的菊洞，她一松，很顺利将睡衣褪到腰间，她已经全裸了。这样一个风情万种的女人，一个大学老师，平时那么高高在上，现在，赤裸着趴在我的身前……可想而知我受的刺激也不小啊，我迫不及待抓到她的胸前，托着双峰边游走，边上下抖动，我要让她看到自己双乳被人亵玩时淫荡的样子。由于身体失衡，她的手不可能总是与我对抗，所以，我几乎是肆无忌惮的在享受她最私密的部位。
她有点着急了，开始对我进行怒骂，我哪里听得进去，我的大脑已经被麻醉了，我扬起巴掌「啪」一声抽打在她白嫩丰挺的屁股上，她「啊」的叫了起来，但不敢回头看我，低头哭泣，那哭声已经带有一种被征服的宿命，我没有停，一下一下缓慢但却坚决的拍打她的屁股，每打一下，她就发出一声唿叫，渐渐的她不再反抗，只是求我别打了，这也许是她第一次求人吧。我沾了一点她从下面分泌的汁液，故意亮给她看，然后涂在她的肛门处，因为我准备让我的大拇指更深入一点，深进去了，我一会儿在她的屁眼里抽插，一会儿揉一揉，同时我将手指更深的插入她的阴门，让我没想到的是，我这样抽送了10来下，她突然抽搐了几下，伴随着强忍的呻吟，密洞里，居然一股股阴精喷涌而出，热乎乎，沾到她的鼓起的臀部上，打湿了地板。难怪她刚才都没有出声。她瘫软下去。
我见她已经没有反抗的意识了，于是走到前面，单腿跪在坐垫上，将早已爆棚的下身搓到她跟前。我用不容置疑的目光干着她，她是成熟女人，当然知道我的意思，不过毕竟没被人强迫过，她还在犹豫。这时，我又出一招，恐吓她「霜姐，反正今天我已经豁出去了，你不希望我把这事跟别人说吧……」，她无奈的抬起头，慢慢的抬起手，帮我解开纽扣，替我退下长裤，又慢慢拉下内裤，那种节奏简直……，可能亵玩的太旧，我的阴茎已经由坚硬变得半软，她用一只手握住我的根部，另一只手扶着我的髋部，嫩嫩的皮肤加上修长而有肉感的手指给了我很大刺激，差点没把住关。
她先用手来回套弄了一阵，见我没起来，她抬头看了看我，扶住髋部的手继而摸到我的阴囊，轻轻把玩，接着伸直迷人的脖子，张开玉口，整个含住我的龟头，略用力吸吮了几下，绝对是一种幸福感，相信大家不会不相信，我立马剑拔弩张。她的头来回活动，让我的龟头在她嘴里进进出出，我仰着头，闭着眼便享受便说「舌头」，她果然是聪明，立刻捲起舌头在我的龟头上舔动，然后只要我发一个指令，她必然准确到位，这样，我充分享受了她的舌功，将我的阴囊都舔的湿润润的。我突然想在试试她的底线，于是站高一点，背对着她，她不明白，我说从后面，她迟疑了好一会儿，我说「我立刻打电话给你上海的老公，说我今天在你家很开心，现在还不想走，而且，我还要寄几张精彩的照片给他欣赏欣赏」。
我扬了扬手中的相机，是我刚才在脚边发现的，她急忙抬头用哀求的眼光对我说：「别」，然后从我跨下伸出手握住我的棍棍，前后套弄，我说：「还有嘴」，她于是有顺从地用舌头在我的臀部上亲、舔「中间」那感觉实在棒极了，她顺着我的股沟从腰部一只往下舔，然后在我的后洞驻留，我真的没想到她会这样，这让我很吃惊，我想她原来这么厉害，但转念一想，她恐怕是想让我早点完事，而且这的确让我想立即射出来，我立马转过身来，回到后面，她疑惑的看着我，不知道我要干什么，我重又压住她的光滑的背把它按趴在背上，她意识到了什么，又开始不肯，果然刚才有问题，我哪管她怎么说，一只手抓住她臀部两边，往上提了提，一只手抓起她的秀发，对准她的阴门，一下插了下去，她还没来得及反抗，就被我穿起来了，只见她头勐地往上一抬。
「啊……」这一声已经由之前的痛苦，转变成兴奋了。我知道，我已经搞定她了，她身体被我的推送动作搞得前后摆动，每推进一次，她肥美的臀肉就跟我发生一次亲密接触，我的梦想已成现实了，这迷人的女人，这性感的屁股，她最令人嚮往的阴道被我插进，被我贯穿了，霜已经没有力气反抗了，她趴在地上任由我操她，我这时却放慢了速度，我要逗逗她，「被人操的感觉跟平常的做爱不一样吧，告诉你，我已经欲罢不能了，我以后还要操你」，她听了这话不由一惊，又开始反抗「你……太坏了，你……啊……我……啊」。
我时快时慢，时深时浅，不让她把话说完整，我要让她不能自已。她开始扭动身体，我抽出傢伙，但我没改变她被动的姿势，我抬高炮口，她紧张的弓起身子，因为，我的龟头碰到了她的屁眼，是的，她没猜错，只是没时间也没能力逃脱，我将充分润滑的阴茎，毫不犹豫的塞进了，她那片从未开垦的处女地，她伸长了脖子，拉长了背，惨嘤一声，可此时只进去了一半不到，她喘息着说「不要……别，别，我受不了的……啊，别再进了」，那里很紧，让我无比兴奋，我看着她高高噘起肥臀，哪肯罢休，一使劲，齐根没入，这时她的所有的最珍贵的地方，都属于我了。
霜的手在空中乱挥，每被我插一次，就啊一次，那是对我最大的刺激，我再次把她抱起来，把她背朝天平趴在地上，整个人压在她的背上，她似乎已经彻底放弃了，任由我在她身上予取予求，这时我的下身一阵阵快感袭来，我用命令的口吻说「把你的屁股往上顶」，她彻底变了个人，拼命抬起屁股，主动用她的阴道强奸我的阴茎，一边还发出摄人心魄的呻吟，她的叫床声就是没跟她做爱，听了也叫人受不了。我强忍着，由她主动递送，手去捏、拨、拉、弹她硬挺的乳头，她叫得更娇媚了，我几乎要把她押进里面去了，最后，终于在她肥臀的攻势下，一股热流汹涌而出，全数被她的身体收纳，同时她也全身绷紧，紧皱眉头，向后甩起长发，之后一股热流打在我的龟头上。
我趴在她身上2分钟，连肉棍都没取出来。她也没动，那要人命的臀部就被我压在小腹下面，还是那么有韧性，我温柔的摸了摸它，慢慢抽出，把她翻过身来，天哪，她闭着眼，似乎在享受，看我再看她，她立刻收拾表情，眼睛中发出哀怨的神情，看着这眼神，就像是我的兴奋剂，我说：「下面都湿了，帮我弄干净吧」，她站起身，默默的把我牵到浴室，打开水，我一把抱住她「我说，你帮我」，她抿抿嘴，不知道在想什么，然后蹲下身子，慢慢扶起我已经恢復常态的肉棍，用嘴包住，舌头不住在上面滚动，一手揉着我的阴囊，一手顺着我的跨下摸到我的肛门，稍用力的按揉，轻插，当我再度勃起时，她将我的肉棍，也就是刚才无情的干了自己的罪魁祸首上所有的事后证据都吸吮干净，然后突然前后快速套弄，舌头拼命点击，嘴巴快速抽送，我发出一声无助的吼声，再一次喷涌。
「干净了，」之后发生的事情令我完全意想不到，当我们重新穿上衣服的时候，我恢復了理智，「霜姐……我」，「别说了」她用手指压在我的嘴唇上，不让我说下去，「其实，我……刚才也希望你上来」，我惊讶的不知说什么好，只是瞪大眼睛看着她，这时反而她更镇定，「那你刚才为什么还……那么」「那样不情愿，是吗？虽然，那是我渴望的，但毕竟是第一次被人这样侵犯……你难道认为我是个浪荡的女人？」
"Of course not," I whispered. "Besides, you played me so badly..." Good heavens, hearing her say "you played me" almost made me lose control again. I knew it; her husband was away all year round, and she'd been alone in her empty house for so long. For a healthy, sexy woman like her, it must have been a long period of torment. I reached for the camera to delete the photos, but she stopped me. "I know you're not a shameless person if you can do this. Download these photos to my computer; I'll keep them safe as evidence of your crimes." She smiled faintly, and I handed her the camera. As I was leaving, I turned back and kissed her cheek. She reciprocated with her own lips, and we kissed passionately for half a minute before reluctantly leaving. A long time later, I heard her close the door behind me...

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