A parking attendant was raped.

I had been married for two years at that time. My wife was the same age as me; we had known each other since childhood and played together. Due to financial reasons, we didn't want children yet. My wife was a rather conservative woman, and our sex life was always the same: first, I would put on a condom, then insert my penis into her vagina, thrusting in and out properly, and then ejaculate properly, shooting into the condom.

But privately, I always had this thought: I desperately wanted to have sex with a young, beautiful girl, innocent on the outside but wanton on the inside, and to ejaculate without that damned condom, letting my semen shoot unobstructed deep into the girl's young vagina. Or perhaps I wanted her to suck my penis, and then, just before ejaculating, I would pull it out of her wet, red mouth and spray it all over her face!

I worked in an office building during the day and took a part-time job as a security guard and toll collector at a 24-hour parking lot in a busy area at night. I was planning to save up some money as a down payment for a house on installment. It was a hot night. Around one o'clock, the number of cars entering and leaving the parking lot noticeably decreased. By two o'clock, even the nearby karaoke bar had closed, and the area was deathly silent. I yawned, preparing to patrol the parking lot and then find a quiet spot to take a nap; working two jobs was just too tiring. But

as I circled a corner, my perfect sleeping plan was completely shattered.

A girl in a short skirt stood there, leaning against a nearby car with one hand, her body swaying like a leaf in the wind. She was clearly under the influence of hallucinogenic drugs, or perhaps had been given a lot of alcohol. Her figure was curvaceous, and her skirt was so short it barely covered her alluring round buttocks; a slight breeze would surely reveal her panties.

My heart pounded. I carefully observed my surroundings—nobody. Of course, nobody was there. At this hour, everyone was asleep; who would be wandering around? Besides being a prostitute, a pervert, or one of these naive underage girls waiting to be fucked, they think wandering around at night and not going home all night is fun. After being violated and raped, they become a little more sensible.

My duty is to make them a little more sensible! I slowly and steadily walked over. She heard my footsteps, turned her head to look at me, and her body continued to sway unsteadily.

I tried my best to put on a friendly smile, which wasn't easy. I knew I was in a state of high excitement; my lips were twitching from trying to smile, and my face probably didn't look much better. If there were a mirror, I'm afraid I would see an ugly face severely distorted by lust.

Calm down, don't scare her away. I felt like a carnivore, cautiously approaching its plump prey. My God, her face looked so innocent! If it weren't for the pair of breasts swaying wildly beneath her thin t-shirt (no bra, I'm sure), and the short skirt that practically revealed half her buttocks, I might have had a one in ten thousand chance of letting her go!

"Hey! What are you doing hiding here in the middle of the night! Stealing something?"

I knew I had every right to grab her like a chicken. Besides, this girl was reeking of alcohol and completely out of it. In other words, I could do whatever I wanted to her, even rape her alive? Thinking about this, my lust intensified.

"I... I wanted to find a place to pee... They've all left... Leaving me all alone... I didn't steal anything..." she murmured, her words indistinct. At the same time, her body continued to sway unsteadily, her eyelids drooping, her eyes half-closed. When I approached her, she leaned against me.

"I... I... I fuck!... I can't even stand up straight!... I didn't steal anything..." she continued, her words indistinct, freely adding a few vulgarities.

I wondered what she was going to use to assault me. But since she was using vulgar language, I decided to be ruthless. I stopped arguing, grabbed one of her arms with one hand, and with the other, grabbed her small breasts, kneading and caressing them vigorously. She didn't resist much; perhaps she didn't realize I actually wanted to rape her, but thought I was a thief searching her.

I touched her breasts through her t-shirt for over ten seconds, then slipped my hand under it, my palm directly touching her soft, tender breasts. I touched them like that for a while, then switched hands and touched her other breast.

The girl finally realized my interest wasn't necessarily in finding stolen goods, and she chuckled.

"Why are you touching my breasts?... Hehe... No..."

I remained silent, but after touching the girl's breasts, my breathing had become very heavy and rapid. And my penis was already very erect. The girl's breasts were very elastic; the new, firm feeling was incomparable to my wife's breasts. Besides, because I had to work two jobs, I hadn't slept with my wife in a long time, which meant we hadn't had sex in ages.

I suddenly remembered I should ask her how old she was.

"How old are you?"

Another chuckle, smugly: "Eighteen."

"Huh? Only eighteen? Damn!" I was startled and hesitated. Offending a fifteen-year-old girl was a crime!

"Then why are you running around in the street at this hour? And reeking of alcohol?"

"Shh, don't be so loud, I sneaked into that disco." She put a little finger to her lips, telling me to be quiet.

Her finger was like a tender scallion, and I couldn't resist leaning in and sucking it wildly. She giggled again, but perhaps she was ticklish, because she quickly pulled her finger out of my mouth. So I lowered my head and kissed her, licking her lips with my tongue. She probably liked sweets; besides the taste of alcohol, I tasted the sweetness of her lips.

“Come here! Let me see if you’ve stolen anything!”

I half-carried, half-dragged her to the other side of the car, a more secluded corner. If a car passed by, as long as we didn’t make a sound, we wouldn’t be discovered.

“Hey! You… what do you want?” she stammered, her voice very indistinct, her resistance weak and feeble.

I reached over and, through her skirt, touched her vulva. She recoiled, crying out, “Hey!… No, you can’t touch me here!”

“Squat down.” I pressed her shoulders down, making her squat in front of me.

“What do you want me to do?” she looked up at me innocently.

I started to unzip my pants: “I want you to taste this.”

My hand slipped inside my pants and pulled them open, my penis suddenly sprang out like a venomous snake. In the dim light, it stood erect, looking like a predatory predator.

I leaned closer, my penis pointing directly at her half-open, trembling mouth.

"No! It stinks! I don't want to taste this stuff."

"Open your mouth and take it in! Or I'll arrest you!"

She was clearly afraid I'd take her to the police station, because after hearing me threaten her like that, she reached out, grabbed my penis, glared at me hatefully, and slowly shoved it into her mouth.

"Lick it with your tongue, lick the head."

She did as I said, her tongue licking up and down my penis like she was licking an ice cream. I quickly lost control, thrusting my penis forcefully into her throat while my hand slipped inside her t-shirt, caressing her breasts. Her mouth was stuffed full of my huge penis, and she couldn't speak.

When I pinched her bright red nipples harder, she could only shake her head in protest, her eyes watery, tears streaming uncontrollably down her cheeks. This was too stimulating for me, playing with such a young girl with such a great figure!

I knew I would ejaculate soon. This made me pull my hand away from her breasts and grab her hair instead. Then I pulled her head towards me, pressing it tightly between my legs, while thrusting my hips forward as much as possible. I felt my glans being tightly clamped; I guessed my penis was deep inside her throat. At that moment, I couldn't hold back any longer, and I began to ejaculate.

Suddenly, she violently shook her head from side to side, trying to break free from my tight embrace. I think my semen choked her, and I reluctantly loosened my grip on her hair. She quickly tilted her head back, started coughing, and gasped for breath, letting me ejaculate the rest of my semen onto her face.

"Ugh..." she cried.

But I wasn't done playing with her yet. I pulled her up, turned her around, and pinned her against the back of the car. Now she was hanging off the ground like an octopus, crying pitifully. A flesh-colored pair of panties was visible on her buttocks. I reached over and touched her vulva. This made her resist again. She kicked her white thighs back forcefully, kicking off her five-inch platform shoes.

I lifted her skirt and pulled it up to her waist, testing the elasticity of her panties. Her panties were really small, but not the kind for children. To be honest, it was just something she wore to seduce men. I originally wanted to tear it off in one go, but her body movements seemed to lessen, so I pulled it down to her ankles, then grabbed one of her feet and pulled it off. I was too lazy to help her take it off again; it wasn't necessary. I just let the panties wrap around her other ankle.

I couldn't believe it, because my penis became hard again in a short time. I unbuckled my belt and ripped off my uniform trousers and underwear together. My penis immediately sprang out, throbbing. I admit I'd never been able to get erect again so quickly; a young girl's body was just too alluring and arousing.

This teenage girl, bent over at the back of the car, her skirt lifted to her waist, her buttocks looked like a dazzling expanse of white jade in the darkness, smooth and elastic to the touch. My penis rubbed back and forth against her vaginal opening, trying to penetrate.

She started moaning and twisting her hips in protest against my penetration.

But it was no use. My penis was hard now, just as it had been without ejaculating in her cute little mouth. I held her buttocks with both hands, and although her vagina was tight, I slowly inserted myself. When I finally pushed my entire penis in, she screamed, her whole body stiffening as if she wouldn't move. I imagined her eyes bulging out from the penetration.

I hugged her tightly from behind and began thrusting in and out of her vagina.

Slowly, she began to moan softly, her thighs automatically spreading as wide as possible. I wondered if she was a virgin, but her vagina was certainly tight.

These days, many girls like this one I'm raping from behind aren't virgins anymore! Playing with such a young and beautiful girl, even if she's not a virgin, makes you even less restrained! This thought was incredibly arousing. Although the girl's vagina was already wet, it gripped my penis tightly—so tightly! With each thrust, the connection between our genitals made rhythmic "squeak, squeak" sounds. As I thrust, I

greedily fondled and squeezed her young body. I played with her firm, perky breasts the most. Finally, I inserted a finger into her anus. Instantly, her vagina gripped my penis with an unprecedented tightness.

"Ah…help…wooo…" she cried out.

I quickened my pace, pressing down on her buttocks, and thrust forcefully dozens more times until I was deeply inside her. I lay motionless on top of her, and amidst waves of tingling sensations, I ejaculated deep inside her.

"Ah…no…don't ejaculate inside…I'll get pregnant…"

she cried, feeling my ejaculation! She begged me not to ejaculate inside her, but it was no use; it was too late. I ejaculated inside her. The feeling was very different from wearing a condom, especially since the girl I was having sex with was only eighteen or nineteen, and I had almost forced myself on her—it felt like rape.

I wiped my penis with her panties and helped her down. She immediately pulled down her skirt, which was tucked up to her stomach, to cover her vulva, which I had violated. She bent down to pick up her panties from the floor, found some platform shoes to put on, and then asked me in a low voice where the toilet was.

When she came out of the toilet, although her hair was still a little messy, it was much better than before, with her face covered in semen. I didn't know if she had put her panties back on. Only now did I start to feel scared. I had thought she was too drunk to even know who had raped her, but now it seemed she was sober. So when she asked me for 100 yuan for a taxi, I readily gave her 200.

After raping the girl, I was worried she would call the police, but my worries were unnecessary. I was the one who should have called the police. That morning I discovered that two luxury cars had been stolen from the parking lot! Facing my boss's roaring voice, I felt like I had just woken up from a dream. No wonder that girl, at such a young age, was wearing such a sexy flesh-colored pair of panties. Wasn't she obviously trying to seduce me?

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