The high school student who went upstairs (author: Robert Chen)

The High School Student Upstairs
Author: Lazy Chen (robertchen)
She's a female student at a high school near my house, and a neighbor who recently moved in. She lives
on the top floor , above me. In recent years, children have been growing and developing so well; she's only a first-year high school student, but she's already quite beautiful
. She always wears her long hair in a ponytail, clearly showing her fair neck.
Every evening when I come home, I always see her sitting near the stairwell. I know she's forgotten her keys again
. I look at her and ask,
"Aren't your parents home?"
She looks at me shyly, smiles, and nods. Her eyes are watery, and her smile is adorable, always giving
off a sweet feeling.
I take out my key and open the door for her, letting her wait for her parents at the stairwell. She
obediently goes inside.
This happens about three times a week, with five days of school. Since her parents are always
out working and come home very late, she often has to wait outside for them. I've
gotten used to it . Sometimes I would bring her something to eat…
“Here, have this.”
“Thank you!”
“Won’t you be bored all by yourself?”
“It’s alright!” She smiled helplessly.
That’s how it was; she was very easygoing, not shy at all, and very easy to get along with. We gradually got to know each other.
When she went to high school, she attended a prestigious girls’ school in Taipei. She was still the same as before, forgetting her key three out of
five days .
One day, I came home early because I had nothing to do, and found her sitting alone outside again…
“Forgot your key again?”
She nodded to me habitually, and I habitually let her into the apartment building. She went upstairs first, and
as soon as I closed the door, I turned around and saw what was under her skirt. The uniform of a girls’ high school always gave people a different
feeling, and with her more mature development, she seemed even more beautiful and charming. With her slightly short
school skirt and black school stockings, a desire to take advantage of her suddenly arose in my heart.
When I got home, I put down what I was doing, sat on the sofa, and closed my eyes to rest. But my mind was filled with her
sweet image, and the sight of her in her school uniform was captivating, making me even more mesmerized.
I got up, left the house, and slowly went upstairs.
When I arrived at her door, I found her sitting on the stairs, leaning against the railing.
She was probably tired from a day of classes and was taking a nap. Her schoolbag was on her lap. Seeing that she hadn't
noticed me coming up to see her, and not wanting to wake her, I slowly approached her and quietly sat down
beside her.
Now that I was so close, I realized she was truly a beauty. She had a fair and clean face,
slightly thin and rosy lips, and a pair of captivating eyes that made you fall in love with her even with her eyes closed.
I'd been unable to resist her for a long time, and without realizing it, I slowly moved closer to her face. Finally, I
lightly pecked her lips, and finding she didn't wake up, I deepened the kiss.
Suddenly, a small force of resistance pushed me away. I looked at her with a mixture of resistance and fear.
"What are you going to do to me!"
I noticed her panic and tried to reassure her,
"It's okay, I just couldn't help myself to you, and I was worried you'd be bored alone, so I wanted to keep you company."
"I'm still young, don't do this to me, or I'll tell my dad."
I sensed her dislike for my actions, and the fact that she threatened to tell her father—we lived in the same
apartment building—meant I'd soon be reported as a pervert. I felt a surge of determination; if
I was going to do it, I might as well go all the way.
I sneered, "Is that so!" As I spoke, my hand quickly slipped under her skirt
, rubbing near her vaginal opening through her panties.
She cried out in alarm, "No! No!" She tried to shield me with her schoolbag,
attempting to stop my advances.
I found her naiveté amusing, and with my other hand, I snatched the schoolbag from her hand and shoved it behind her
back. Realizing I had easily taken her "weapon," she kicked me, trying to
stop me from assaulting her.
Despite being kicked several times, I easily grabbed her long, slender thighs and spread them apart, revealing her
white panties, which only fueled my desire to ravage her. I moved my body
between her legs, and she arched her back, trying to pull her thighs in to resist again. Seeing this, I pressed my entire
body against her, resting on her closed legs.
I used my left shoulder to restrain her right thigh. Although she could move her other leg freely, she
was helpless against me and could only kick my back repeatedly. Meanwhile, my hand reached under her skirt and began to caress her
genitals near her vagina, while my other hand rubbed her erect breasts.
She cried out, "No... help!... help..."
Seeing that she was screaming louder and louder, I was afraid that she would disturb the other people living in the apartment, so I
covered to prevent her from making a sound.
When my fingers felt the wetness from her private parts, my heart could no longer stop
violating . I unzipped my pants, letting my long-erect penis emerge, and straightened her body
, spreading her thighs out to a half-sitting position. Her feet were on the same
step as her buttocks, while I knelt on a step lower than her. I pulled down her
panties glans was close to her vaginal opening, fully positioned. She was sobbing helplessly
when she suddenly saw my penis directly in front of her vaginal opening. She became even more anxious and tried to push me away with her hands, her
originally spread thighs rapidly retracting inward.
Seeing that her wide-open door was about to close, I disregarded her pain and
thrust my glans directly into her vagina, my penis plunging inside her. No matter how much she tried to cover her vagina, she
couldn't keep up with immediately cried out, "Ah!... Ooh... It hurts..."
Afraid that her voice would reach the heavens and disturb the residents of the entire apartment building, I covered her mouth with my right hand and
pushed her thighs, which were pressed together, to her chest with my left hand, while continuing to thrust forward.
Her virgin vagina was incredibly tight. I realized that my thrusting hadn't fully
penetrated her opening. Her thighs were also tucked in to prevent further penetration, making her vagina even
tighter. Determined to break through the high school girl's hymen, I disregarded everything else. I silenced her
screams by covering her mouth with mine, and forcefully spread her legs apart. Her vaginal opening widened,
allowing my penis to penetrate further, but not completely. I had to push down with all my might,
causing her excruciating pain. She began to wail and beg,
"Please let me go! I promise I won't tell my parents, okay?"
I didn't care. I continued to press down, my right hand against her buttocks, forcefully thrusting
towards . Finally, I broke through her hymen. She trembled violently in that instant, clearly wanting to
scream, but my mouth silenced her, allowing only muffled sounds during my deep kisses.
Her vagina, freshly broken, was indeed tight, making it difficult to pull out. But heaven is kind, and
to bring her the ultimate pleasure, I continued thrusting as deep as possible, twisting my body to penetrate even further
. Sure enough, after dozens of thrusts and a few more pounding, it became increasingly smooth. With her vaginal
fluids , I saw them stained with her first blood, and smelled her virginity. My
penis hardened even more, continuing its relentless assault on her vaginal opening.
With each thrust, her back pressed against her backpack, which lessened
the impact of my thrusts considerably; I'm sure she understood my thoughtfulness. Her vagina, initially slightly dry
, was now incredibly wet, a testament to my skillful penetration. She was a perfect high school girl, and I
had forcibly taken her virginity. While I enjoyed it immensely, I still felt
guilty, so I offered my best service to ease my apologies.
At the final moment, I realized I was about to ejaculate, so I ignored her cries and removed my hands from her
mouth, wrapping them around her waist. I noticed she stopped making sounds, replaced by moans.
I moved her backpack to her waist, positioning her against the near-right angle of the stone steps, and
lifted onto my waist, crossing and securing them. With one hand around her waist and the backpack,
and the other around the back of her head, I poured all my strength into her vagina, thrusting rapidly and forcefully. I noticed
her moans growing louder, but I didn't stop her; I liked hearing them.
Finally, I ejaculated all my white fluid into her uterus. She instinctively wrapped her arms around me, and
as I ejaculated, I pressed down on her full buttocks with both hands to allow my penis to penetrate deeper into her
vagina . Although I had ejaculated, I didn't pull out of her vagina. I continued to linger inside her warm, moist
vagina , applying pressure to ensure all the semen was released.
Satisfied, I whispered in her ear,
"Was it good?"
She didn't answer directly, only looking at my face with moist eyes, while my penis slowly
shrank inside her vagina.
"Should I tell your father?"
she still didn't give me a definite answer.
I pulled my penis out of her vagina, and it instantly softened, covered in her
red love fluid. Seeing the red liquid continuously flowing from around her vaginal opening, I knew I had hurt her, so I
bent down and licked her injured vagina with my tongue, swallowing all the red fluid
.
After a while, I finally finished and brought this to a close. Seeing her dejected expression, I hugged
her, letting her head rest on my shoulder and her back against my chest. I gently traced
circles around the entrance of her vagina with my fingers, and she closed her eyes and began to moan. To make up for it, I sped up the circles and
inserted her vagina, bringing her to another orgasm.
Finally, she couldn't help but arch her back and let out a soft groan. Only then did I stop
caressing her vaginal opening, leaving my fingers inside without thrusting. After a while, seeing that she was satisfied, I left.
I put her panties and skirt back in their places and held her close, gently asking in her ear,
"Do you still want to tell your father?"
She finally shook her head shyly and smiled at me, saying,
"No."
Hearing her say that, I hugged her even tighter and kissed her on the lips, saying,
"I won't make you wait at the door alone anymore. I'll stay with you until your parents come home."
"Mmm!"
She finally showed her sweet smile.
After that, my relationship with her became very special. Sometimes she would come to my house, but our relationship remained
a secret.
The above is purely fictional; any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

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