Rape of young men

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The 3D man stopped Ruonan, who was trying to escape, and pinned her against the wall.

Their faces were pressed tightly together, neither speaking. Only the other's rapid breathing could be heard.

The woman's back was against the wall, her hands pressed against the wall above her head, palms facing outwards, as if in surrender.

The man pressed himself tightly against the woman, his large member pressing firmly against the space between her legs, his bulge sinking deep into the hollow between her thighs. He even thrust forward a few times with his buttocks, finding it very pleasurable.

The woman breathed heavily, her breath even smelling sweet.

Her resistance was an instinctive action. But now she was also feeling something! Her man had been "away on business" for many days. Although he was only in the city, he never came home at night. This made the woman feel like she was living a life of widowhood, and she began to have spontaneous needs, a desire for sex. However, she suppressed this desire deep in her heart, daring not to reveal the slightest trace, otherwise the men in the office who specifically chased after her like a concubine would immediately see an opportunity. This created countless troubles and scandals.

The two faced each other, panting heavily, locked in a tense standoff for a while before the man made a new move. He grabbed the woman's hands with one hand, lifted himself off her, and pulled her towards the bed. The woman straightened her legs, bracing herself with her feet, her buttocks drooping behind her, refusing to move. But a woman was no match for a grown man, and she was quickly pinned down on the bed.

The woman's dress was a traditional Chinese dress with a wide front opening, the buttons on the right side. The man groped the woman's chest, but couldn't find a place to start; it was as if the dress had been made from a single piece of fabric, perfectly fitted onto her body.

"It's over there," the woman said, seemingly to someone.

Only then did the man realize the secret. Traditional Chinese women's clothing has a wide front opening, unlike a Western suit with its ripped front, the opening is on the side. The collar button is in the middle, then the front opening slants to the right, down to the right armpit, and then vertically down to the hem.

After unbuttoning her clothes, he realized that the woman's bra had been torn off during the fierce struggle. As soon as her clothes were opened, two white, fleshy, and especially warm female breasts sprang out. Unlike the pair from the "cremation," they were soft, but like two cute little white rabbits, lively and playful. Even the slightest touch would make them tremble.

After tearing off her clothes, her beautiful body was vividly revealed, especially the tuft of dark hair at the end of her body, which was the perfect finishing touch. Below the hair, her mons pubis, like a forested hill, bulged from her flat stomach and the cleft between her legs. The woman, lying stiffly, quickly covered her dark abyss with her hands. The

3D man didn't immediately take off his own clothes, but instead lay half-reclined on his side next to the woman on the bed, pulling her warm body into his arms. His warm breath made her bangs flutter to the sides.

This was the second time the two of them had been so entangled. As the saying goes, "Practice makes perfect." The man had already come to regard the woman as his wife. But the woman didn't see it that way.

After being pulled into the man's arms, she placed her elbows on either side of her breasts, protecting them with her forearms. Her fists were pressed tightly against her eyes, her forearms creating a small gap between herself and the man's chest. She was clearly very nervous; her pink areolas had darkened, covered with numerous small bumps like goosebumps, each with a barely visible, fine hair; her nipples were also erect.

The man held the woman tightly in his arms, his hands circling her firm, smooth back, occasionally squeezing her soft buttocks. The

woman's buttocks weren't very perky or elastic; but they were wide and soft. Therefore, they were even more fascinating to look at and feel.

Squeezing, squeezing, the man's hands moved down a few centimeters. The tips of two fingers slipped into the crevice of the woman's buttocks.

It was very warm and moist inside. Although it was all flesh, in the middle of large, seamless chunks of soft flesh, there was a round, hard piece of flesh—this was the woman's anus. The man didn't rashly try to poke it with his fingertips; instead, he used several fingers to encircle it, then pulled it outwards.

The woman immediately felt uncomfortable. She arched her buttocks back forcefully, trying to escape the man's harassment.

Because her buttocks were arched so far, her upper body also lowered. The woman's head reached the man's chest, her upper body almost perpendicular to him, making it difficult for him to touch her anus or even see her breasts. When the woman looked up, she saw the bulge of her nipples on the

man's vest, taut with his pectoral muscles. Suddenly, as if on cue, the woman pulled up the man's vest from his waist, lifting the hem to near his neck. The man's chest and two brown nipples were exposed.

So the woman playfully licked the man's nipple with her tongue, then took the small nipple into her mouth and pulled it outwards with all her might, stretching it quite a bit. Then she released it. With a "snap," the man's nipple sprang back.

The man's whole body shuddered.

The function of a man's nipples has always been a subject of speculation. Some jokingly say that their purpose is to distinguish the front and back of a man's body. The truth is clearly not like that; a man's nipples are rich in neurons, capable of bringing him immense pleasure.

"Suck some more," the man pleaded.

Ruonan pushed the man down onto the bed, pulled his vest off his head, completely exposing his muscular chest. She sucked on one nipple, then bit the other, occasionally teasing them with the tip of her tongue.

The man closed his eyes, enjoying the sensation, initially humming contentedly, but later even that stopped. He seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep. She continued

until she was certain the man was comfortably asleep. Ruonan then tiptoed around, secretly searching for her clothes scattered on the floor, hastily piling them together. Her hands trembled uncontrollably, often requiring several repetitions to pick up a single garment. As she cautiously prepared to put on the clothes she had just gathered, her bare waist was suddenly gripped by two large, warm hands.

"What are you doing?" a deep, magnetic voice asked.

"Oh my god!" Already extremely nervous, Ruonan thought she had seen a ghost; her whole body went numb, and she collapsed to the floor, almost fainting.

The man dragged Ruonan back to the bed like a dead dog and threw her onto it. However, in the instant she was thrown, Ruonan regained some of her strength and managed to pull herself down slightly, preventing her from landing completely on the bed. Thus, Ruonan's upper body draped over the edge of the bed, her lower body curled up on the floor like a mermaid.

The man looked at her, knowing that even so, the woman couldn't escape. Triumphantly, he removed his vest and pulled down his pants in front of her. He stood naked, legs spread, facing the woman. He lifted his large penis with one hand, weighing it in his hand. Though it felt a bit like attaching Qin Qiong's mace to the tip of a red-tasseled spear, it was enough to satisfy him. At that moment, it seemed he was declaring the woman's fate.

But then, the man pulled back his foreskin, finding it a little dirty, and turned to the bathroom, vigorously flushing himself under the tap. He left Ruonan with his firm, inverted triangular back, which excited her again.

Ruonan secretly glanced at him. Seeing the man's muscular physique through the bathroom glass, she didn't dare move. Actually, from the moment she saw the famous male celebrity, she had already succumbed; besides, having already been fucked once, she couldn't be considered virgin anymore, so she didn't want to escape again. Her attempt to run away just now was purely subconscious, not necessarily what she truly wanted to do.

Ruonan's only worry was the man's big thing. Although she had experienced it once before and knew it couldn't burst her, she was still a little worried.

When the man returned, Ruonan closed her eyes again, pretending to ignore him. In reality, she thoroughly enjoyed being moved around; those large hands felt so good to hold. Now, she wouldn't resist whatever the man wanted; she could only cooperate. Even if he made her puff out her cheeks to suck his penis, she would do it.

Because she was mentally prepared.

The man didn't speak.

His two large, cold, damp hands gripped the woman's hips. With a gentle lift, he raised her up.

The widest part of a man's body is his shoulders; the widest part of a woman's body is her hips. Her hips were the most alluring part of her body. Her secondary sexual characteristics were very obvious, as they were wider than average.

As one of the secondary sexual characteristics, the widening of the hips in many Chinese women after puberty is not very pronounced.

If a woman is fuller-figured, the widest part of her body may even appear on the outer side of her thighs; if she is thin, the width is uniform from top to bottom.

Narrow hips are not necessarily a bad thing for smaller women; they make the woman's body appear less bulky. If the man has wide hips, but the woman is tall, it looks harmonious. The disadvantage of narrow hips is that childbirth becomes problematic. For babies of the same size, Western women with wide hips give birth almost like a hen laying an egg, while those with narrow hips experience immense pain and discomfort.

Women with wide hips are considered sexy; women with small hips are alluring.

The man lifted the woman's hips higher until her toes touched the ground, her hips level with his genitals.

The woman's upper body didn't fold over at the waist like Sadako, but instead cooperated by supporting herself on the edge of the bed with her hands. The man lowered the woman down, her legs now on the ground, and then he raised his penis to find a spot between her buttocks.

The woman's buttocks were soft, and although tightly closed, they were easily separated, revealing her engorged, bright red vulva.

The man touched the opening of her vulva with his fingers; although closed, the entrance was already very wet, indicating that the woman was ready.

The rest was a foregone conclusion. The man, from behind, aimed his large penis at the woman's closed vulva and thrust it in. At first, only a small portion of the tip of his penis touched the woman's labia; then the woman's soft flesh, along with its loops, began to sink in.

At this point, the man, afraid of hurting the woman, dared not be too rough, but without force, he couldn't penetrate; he could only gradually increase his pressure, tentatively moving forward.

As it sank deeper and deeper, at a certain point, there was a "plop." The woman's labia rebounded, and the man's glans and the rest of his penis "suddenly" surged into the woman's body, buried in her moist, fleshy skin.

[The End]

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