My wife's experience of being raped at school

In my freshman year of college, he came to visit me from his school, so we went to a hotel and got a room on the second floor. As soon as we got in, he stripped me naked and started sucking my vagina. Knowing he was coming, I had showered early; I missed him terribly. This was the first time he had given me oral sex, and I was incredibly excited, my juices flowing freely. He was very skilled, first kissing my inner thighs, back and forth. I couldn't take it anymore and wanted him to kiss my vagina, but he wouldn't. I screamed desperately; we were in a hotel, so I wasn't worried about being heard. When he first kissed my vagina, I completely broke down, wanting only to be fucked like this by him forever, to be his sex slave, to be fucked to death.
He brought me to orgasm. I don't know if it was his saliva or my own juices, but the sheets were soaked. Then he made me roll over, lie face down, like a bitch with my ass sticking up, just like when you usually fuck me from behind. I thought he was going to fuck me from behind too, but instead, he slapped me hard and asked, "Bitch, have you been wanting a man lately? Want to be fucked?" "I was so excited at the time, I wasn't angry at all. Instead, I felt a kind of sadistic pleasure. Before I could answer, he slapped my buttocks like raindrops, sometimes pinching and twisting them. Later, I looked in the mirror and my whole buttocks were purple and it hurt for days.
Thinking about how my lovely wife had been ravaged like this, my penis throbbed painfully. I mounted her and thrust into the bottom of her vagina. Actually, she was already incredibly wet, so I didn't feel anything. It was like being inside a slippery leather bag. She let out a 'Ah!' sound of pleasure. I thrust hard a few times and commanded, 'Keep going, you bitch,' I said all sorts of things like 'slut,' 'slut,' 'whore,' and so on. The more he cursed me, the more excited I became. I twisted my hips and let him fuck me. He fucked me in that position for 20 minutes straight, and I had two orgasms. He didn't even ejaculate. He was amazing. I still get excited thinking about it now."
Suddenly, he picked me up and said, "Let's do something exciting." I had completely lost my mind and just wanted him to have sex with me, so I vaguely agreed. He carried me to the window, pulled back the curtains, opened the window, and made me hold onto the window frame. This hotel was run by a local family, and there were houses right outside the window. Although there weren't many people that morning, people still walked by from time to time. I screamed, "Are you crazy! Someone saw us!" He didn't care and thrust into me from behind, fucking me hard. I didn't dare scream loudly, afraid someone would hear, but a man in his fifties still walked by the window, staring in surprise at me and my bouncing breasts. Luckily, he ejaculated at that moment, or I would have been mortified. I had another orgasm when he ejaculated.
I thrust into my wife's vagina a few times and then ejaculated. Thinking about my wife being fucked like that by another man, I felt a pang of sadness. My wife didn't have an orgasm; she just looked at me with a flushed face.
"He didn't use a condom, and he ejaculated inside you?" I asked.
"Yeah, we were too excited that time, he didn't wear it, and I didn't make him wear it either." "What if she got pregnant?" My wife didn't answer, just looked up at me. "Are you angry, honey?" "No way!" I said, feigning magnanimity. "It's already happened, why would I be angry?"
"I got pregnant that time!" My wife said softly. "Later I went and had an abortion myself, without telling him!
But it was just that one time, and I've been very careful ever since." "
Oh my god, my wife actually had an abortion for another man!" A pang of pain shot through me, but my penis, uncooperatively hardening inside her, kept arousing me. The thought that my wife's vagina had held another man's penis countless times, that another man had ejaculated inside her, and that man's sperm had implanted and developed in her uterus, filled me with excitement that overcame the psychological pain.
"So you two did it all at this hotel?" I asked. "No!" "Ah! And outside too! How many times did you two do it?" My wife realized she'd let something slip and stammered, "Okay, several times!" "
How many times, you little slut?" I thrust into him a couple more times and asked. "Okay, okay, I'll tell you, probably dozens of times, I can't remember exactly. Anyway, every time he comes, he wants me to come multiple times, and I can't bear not to give in. His school isn't far from ours, you know. He comes whenever he wants to sleep with a woman."
I do know that. Liu Banyong's school is indeed not far from ours. Although they are in two different cities, it's only a little over 100 kilometers between them, less than three hours by car. This guy's family is quite wealthy, so he doesn't care about the travel expenses, hotel rooms, or meals. "Where else have you done it? Not at school, right?" Actually, I knew they must have done it at school, because our school is big, with lots of trees, many places suitable for romance, you can just find a secluded spot and have sex. When my wife and I first started dating, we went on many romantic dates at school, but we didn't have sex.
I just asked casually.
Of course we've done it at school! "At this point, my wife was getting a little horny, so she started speaking boldly: 'We've done it quite a few times, and several times we almost got caught. One time was particularly exciting. We wandered around campus late into the night. Since we had a room booked at the school hotel, we didn't plan to go back to our dorms, so we weren't worried about locking the door. Around midnight, there weren't many people left on campus, just the occasional student returning late from studying. We had just finished having sex in the shadows, and he had me incredibly excited. The afterglow of my orgasm hadn't even faded, so I just wanted to take a walk to calm down before going back to sleep. Suddenly, he hugged me from behind and said, "Let's do something more exciting." I said, "What kind of naughty idea are you coming up with now?" As always, he never asked for my opinion when he wanted to do something, but I actually quite liked it because it was always exciting. He lifted my skirt, took off my panties, and then unhooked my bra. I looked at him, puzzled, wondering what he was up to.'" He hung my underwear on a lush pine tree by the roadside, where it would be easily seen by passersby. Then he pulled me and said, "Come on, let's go for a walk and come back!" I didn't care; he had bought me many of my underwear anyway, so I wouldn't be heartbroken if I lost it. Besides, I was incredibly aroused at the time. We walked east along Yingcai Road to Jianye Road, then north to Changqing Avenue, then to Yayuan Road, and circled back to Yingcai Road. Along the way, he was very unruly, constantly pinching my buttocks. When we reached Yayuan Road, he suddenly lifted my skirt. I was wearing a black sundress that day, and I instinctively tried to pull it down. He used his hands to hold my hands still and pulled them straight up, quickly pulling the skirt off. I wasn't wearing a bra underneath, and I was suddenly naked except for my white high-heeled sandals. I screamed and whispered, "Give me my clothes quickly! If someone sees me, he'll say, 'I just want to see my beloved little slut.' He was just being coaxing; one sentence from him reignited my excitement, and my fear vanished. Although Ya Yuan Road isn't a main road, it's located opposite the library and is usually a busy place, though now it was deserted. But thinking about how many people usually walk here, and how I was standing naked on this road, I felt like hundreds of ants were crawling down there, my vagina was incredibly itchy, and I was wet down to my legs. I felt like everyone was staring at me, at my breasts, at my pussy. So, naked, I walked with Liu Banyong from the north side of Ya Yuan Road to the south side. On the way, he said, 'There's probably no other slut like you in your school.' I said, 'That's because you made me do this.'
He slapped me... " I slapped his butt; the sound was particularly loud in the dead of night. As we approached the pine tree, he suddenly pulled me into the shadows and said, "Look!" Following his gaze, I saw a boy with glasses standing under the pine tree, smelling my underwear. After a while, he put down his book, unbuckled his belt, pulled out his penis, and used my underwear to cover it to masturbate. He ejaculated quickly, but it lasted a long time—a full half minute, judging from his facial expression. Then he hung my underwear back on the tree, looked around to make sure no one was watching, and slipped away. Once he was probably far enough away, we quickly ran to the tree, took down my underwear, and saw a large puddle of semen on it, still warm and emitting a peculiar fishy smell.
Ban Yong reached out and touched my genitals, saying, "You slut, you're all wet down your legs!" Only then did I realize I was completely soaked. Later, Liu Banyong insisted that I eat the semen on my underwear. He really knows how to play tricks on people.
"Did you eat it?" I asked as I gently thrust into my wife's vagina.
I ate it; I had no choice. He wouldn't allow it if I didn't, and it got all over my face. Later, he got really into it, stripped me naked, and fucked me again on Yingcai Road in our school. While he was fucking me, he shouted,
"Come and see, I'm fucking that slut Zhu Xiaojie! Everyone come and gang rape her, fuck her vagina!" I was terrified, afraid someone would hear. Luckily, there weren't many people around. Maybe he was too excited, because he ejaculated in no time. In the end, he even made me swallow his semen. That time, I had many orgasms; it was so exciting.
At this point, I felt my wife's vagina clenching; she had orgasmed. But my penis went limp.
In my second or third year of college, Liu Banyong got a new girlfriend, so he gradually reduced his contact with my wife. In the first semester of my junior year, Liu Banyong officially broke up with my wife. My wife was heartbroken. She told me that those times were unbearable to recall. She had begged Liu Banyong not to abandon her; she didn't care if he had a new girlfriend. She even knelt down and cried, begging him once. But none of this moved Liu Banyong's heart, and he cruelly abandoned my wife. She later learned that Liu Banyong was a complete playboy, relying on his family's wealth to sleep with countless women. My wife was merely a plaything, a tool to satisfy his lust; he never invested any emotion in her. However, my wife still thinks about him. Perhaps it's because women are always deeply attached to their first man, or perhaps Liu Banyong's sexual skills were truly exceptional. My wife can't explain why she always thinks about him, saying that even if Liu Banyong came to her now, she probably wouldn't refuse.
In the second semester of my junior year, I filled the void in my wife's heart. Perhaps she wasn't used to living alone, or perhaps my circumstances were good enough; in any case, she quickly accepted me. During that time, we made love frequently. She taught me many positions, which were very stimulating, and I became almost infatuated with her. We made love every day, sometimes in a rented apartment, sometimes in the wild outside the campus. However, there was one thing: whenever we booked a room, she would always take me to the small hotel she and Liu Banyong had stayed at, probably to remember him. I quite liked it there; it was very quiet.
After graduation, we went to the same city, but not to the same company. She worked in sales at a clothing company. I went to a pretty good university, and we got married quickly. Life was peaceful and comfortable.
[The End]

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