Virgin rapes girl

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"Were you staring at me the whole time?" Just as I stepped out of the teaching building, the girl in front of me took a step closer and continued, "Were you thinking about something filthy?"

I took a step back. "No...no."

Seeing me retreat, the pretty girl pressed her advantage, taking another step closer. Her pert breasts unexpectedly brushed against my chest, sending my soul flying. "You lecherous wolf with lustful thoughts but no guts." Her small, straight nose flared, and she gave a "humph," before turning around with a flourish, like a victorious rooster strutting away.

In that instant, a strand of her smooth, black hair, flowing down her back, brushed against my face, the ticklish sensation sending a shiver down my spine.

Her white short-sleeved shirt subtly revealed the color of her bra—black—a stark contrast to her fair skin, which stirred my already restless heart. My heart raced, my breath quickened, and the wicked thoughts from before resurfaced.

"Be rational," I told myself. But when my gaze fell upon the girl's rounded buttocks encased in her black skirt, the wicked desire burned even brighter.

"Why can't I see any panty lines?" That was my first thought upon seeing her beautiful buttocks. "Is she wearing a thong, or is she going braless?" My gaze sharpened, as if trying to see right through her.

The girl's skirt was very short, only revealing her buttocks when she bent over, but if you lowered your gaze slightly below the hem, you could see everything underneath.

Watching her walk with elegant steps, her round buttocks swaying from side to side as if beckoning to me, I stared for a few seconds, pursed my dry lips, swallowed hard, glanced behind me, then looked left and right. Seeing no one was around, my eyes flashed with malice. I lunged behind the girl, covered her mouth with one hand, grabbed her slender waist with the other, and forcefully lifted her legs off the ground with my left hand, immediately dashing into the roadside bushes.

The instant my hand covered her mouth, I regretted it. I was terrified, my heart pounding wildly. But a voice inside me said, "Who told this woman to call me a lecherous wolf with lust but no guts? If I don't teach her a lesson, she won't know who's above her."

From covering her mouth to lifting her into the roadside bushes, I encountered none of the strong resistance I had imagined. Perhaps the girl hadn't expected that I, a lecherous man with lustful thoughts but no courage, would actually hug her from behind on the street. Her mind went blank for a moment, and she let me pick her up and drag her into the bushes. This reassured me somewhat, and also emboldened me.

The road from the teaching area to the dormitory area wasn't flat on either side. The designer had intended it to create a tranquil, pastoral feel, so the grass was undulating. Combined with the trees planted along the road, the lawn hadn't been mowed for a long time; if you were lying in it, you couldn't see anyone from the outside.

I chose a spot behind a hill facing the path, laid the girl on the ground, and pressed my entire body against hers. The graceful, soft touch made me groan involuntarily, and my penis was already fully erect.

I didn't let go of the girl's mouth; the hand that had been around her waist now gripped her two delicate hands, preventing them from moving. I grinned smugly. "Little girl, didn't you say I was a lecherous wolf with lust but no guts? Well, here I am, carrying you right now, and then..."

I chuckled, staring into the girl's terrified eyes. Although I didn't know what I looked like, it wasn't hard to imagine my expression was ferocious, my eyes bloodshot, like a wild wolf.

At this moment, the girl finally reacted, struggling fiercely. But no matter how much she struggled, she was no match for my strength. This only made her shapely body rub against me, arousing me intensely. My breathing became more rapid, and my penis grew harder, as if a fire needed to be ignited. I thought

to myself, since things are already like this, I might as well go all the way and have my fill of the woman beneath me, ending my twenty-year virginity.

With that thought, my hands immediately moved. I removed the hand covering the girl's mouth and then covered her mouth with mine, preventing her from crying for help while simultaneously tasting her rosy lips—soft, warm, and delicate. I don't know if it was the fragrance emanating from her body or the sweetness of the lip gloss on her lips, but there was a hint of sweetness that intoxicated me.

However, this infatuation was only momentarily fleeting, quickly dispelled by desire. My free hand first loosened my belt, then unzipped my pants, pulled down my underwear, and extracted my hard, burning penis.

Next, I pulled the girl's skirt up to her waist, only then realizing she was wearing shapely pantyhose; the delicate touch sent shivers down my spine.

Perhaps realizing her fate, the girl struggled violently, her head swaying from side to side. But I didn't care about any of that now; I only wanted to insert my penis into her vagina, thrusting forcefully to release my pent-up lust.

It took me quite a while to painstakingly pull down the girl's pantyhose and underwear together. Using my knees, I slowly dragged them down to her ankles, then forcefully spread her legs, groping for her vulva with my penis. When the head of my penis found a concave spot, I felt a surge of joy; I knew I'd found it.

I didn't immediately insert it. Instead, I covered her mouth again with my hand, then looked up at her and laughed, "Weren't you so cocky just now? Now, with just one thrust, I'm inside your cunt. Want it?" Although I couldn't see myself, from the girl's terrified and angry gaze, I knew I looked terrifying. However, I didn't care at all.

"Stare at me, stare at me again, stare at me again?" I whispered in the girl's ear, "If you stare at me again, I'll fuck you!" As the word "you" left my mouth, my buttocks sank, and I thrust my entire penis into the girl's honey hole. I looked up and saw the girl's chin tilted back, her eyes wide open, her beautiful eyes seemingly about to bulge out.

I didn't care about the girl's reaction. I knew it was probably because she lacked foreplay and her vagina was dry. I thrust in all the way, letting her feel the pain.

I focused on the feeling of my penis entering the woman's vagina, a feeling that could never be compared to masturbation. That warm, delicate feeling made me groan with pleasure. Now I know why men like to fuck women; it's so pleasurable.

I paused for a moment, then thrust hard, faster and faster, the glans scraping against the folds of the vaginal walls. In just a short while, I felt a tingling sensation in my penis, and this feeling grew stronger and stronger. I knew this was the prelude to ejaculation.

Despite my reluctance, after a few forceful thrusts, a spurt of semen erupted. I pressed hard against the girl's hips, thrusting forward again and again, trying to penetrate deeper into her body.

After about ten seconds, I let out a long sigh, collapsed onto the girl, covered her mouth, and released her hands. Since she wouldn't scream anymore, the rape was a fact, and I was no longer afraid.

Just as I was resting on the girl's body, she spoke, "I thought you were so powerful, but it turns out you're just a useless piece of trash."

Hearing her emotionless words, I knew this was more terrifying than a woman's angry rant. If she had a knife, she would have stabbed me to death without hesitation.

I propped myself up, looking at the girl's expressionless face, a trace of sympathy rising in my heart, but it was shattered by her cold gaze. A wicked thought arose within me: "Who are you calling a useless piece of trash?"

"Am I talking about someone else?" the girl said defiantly, looking me straight in the eye. "You were defeated in no time, what else could you be but a useless thing? Since you're already limp, why don't you pull your dick out of your body!"

"Useless thing?" I don't know why, but hearing the girl call me a wax-headed, silver-spear man made me very angry. Instead of pulling my penis out of her vagina as she said, I kept it pressed against her skin and thrust forward forcefully, each thrust harder than the last, just like when I had just fucked her.

"You're soft and still want to fuck me? I think you're not only useless, but also a pervert." The girl suddenly smiled and said, "You've probably never fucked a woman before, haven't you? You're itching to get back to work, aren't you? Hehe."

Seeing the girl's smug smile, my little brother was quite capable, and it recovered in a short while, even more vigorous than before. "I was just venting earlier, now's the real deal. You slut, I'm going to fuck you to death, see if you still dare to say I'm a 'wax head silver spear'."

After a moment of stunned silence, the girl shouted at me with a childish temper, "I'm going to say it, I'm going to say it, wax head silver spear, wax head silver spear, wax head silver spear... um..."

Seeing the girl's beautiful face flushed red, her eyes closed, her lips slightly parted, emitting seductive moans with my thrusts, I became even more excited, thrusting my hips hard, wanting to fuck her through. Watching the girl's reaction, she seemed to be gradually immersing herself in the pleasure of sex, which made me wonder if prostitutes were aroused by men. Books say women have stronger desires than men, but their weaker position prevents them from expressing themselves like men.

I thrust hundreds of times, but I still didn't ejaculate, and I even seemed to be getting more and more excited, which made me incredibly happy. Any man would be happy to have my ability. But then, the girl beneath me suddenly sprang up, wrapping her arms around my neck and her legs around my thighs. She buried her head in my neck and bit my shoulder hard, making me break out in a cold sweat from the pain. At the same time, I felt her vaginal walls constantly writhing and contracting, like a small mouth sucking and tightening, as if trying to squeeze out my semen.

I knew this was a woman's reaction to orgasm. After about thirty seconds, the girl released me, collapsing limply to the ground, panting heavily. Seeing this, I said smugly, "You little slut, do you still dare to call me a 'wax head silver spear'? I'm going to fuck you to death!" With that, I began to thrust forcefully. I knew the woman wouldn't scream, so I straightened my upper body, grabbed her two long, rounded thighs with both hands, and thrust hard.

I hadn't known before, but looking at the girl's mons pubis, I was surprised to find it smooth, white, and tender, like the skin of a newborn baby. With each thrust, her labia majora turned outwards, revealing the scarlet flesh inside. "No wonder it feels so good." Watching my penis go in and out of the girl's vagina, making "squirting" sounds, made me even more vigorous.

"You bastard...you really want to fuck me to death? Stop it now!" the girl cried out in a coquettish voice, unable to bear the pressure.

Hearing the girl's voice, I knew I probably wouldn't go to jail, and a sense of relief washed over me. I didn't stop, thrusting forcefully. "At least let me ejaculate,"

I said through gritted teeth, my eyes closed. "Hurry up," the girl said, "I'll let you fuck me again later." With

a final thrust, my countless semen flowed into her vagina.

[The End]

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