Loss of virginity

I remember when Mark, whom I met during my study abroad trip, suddenly came to Taiwan to visit me, and I couldn't help but extend my hospitality.

The night he arrived, we went to a French restaurant. Even at a top-tier restaurant, it wouldn't cost more than a thousand NT dollars per person, and Mark even opened a bottle of red wine.

"Cheers!"

I was happy too, and on a whim, I toasted him. Amidst laughter and conversation, we ended up finishing the whole bottle. I had the guts to drink, but my tolerance wasn't great; afterwards, my face was flushed, and Mark helped me back home.

The small suite only had a double bed and a three-seater sofa, taking up almost half the room. As soon as I entered, I rushed to the bathroom. I hadn't expected the red wine to be so strong; it made me want to vomit.

I vomited all over myself, feeling dizzy, and couldn't get up from the toilet.

Mark waited outside for a long time, knocking repeatedly. I didn't respond. So he opened the door and peeked in, seeing me sitting on the toilet floor, looking disheveled.

"No way! You can't hold your liquor that well!" I was too tired to pay attention to Mark's teasing.

"You're all dirty, let me help you take your clothes off!" Mark asked with concern.

"No! I can do it myself." I shooed Mark away. I said it firmly, but my hands were weak and powerless. It took me ages to get my shirt off, but I couldn't unhook my bra, I almost had to tear it off. The worst part was my tight jeans, I just couldn't get them off no matter what I did. My hands were so sore, so tired, I just wanted to sleep...

And when I regained consciousness, Mark was standing in front of me, helping me take off my jeans.

"What are you doing!" I exclaimed, because I was almost naked except for the jeans hanging on my calves.

"I'll help you take off your pants and put you down! Please, I've been waiting outside for over ten minutes, and when I opened the door I saw you sleeping by the toilet. Hurry up and get yourself to sleep!"

After vomiting, my mind was still able to think, but it was very sluggish. My body couldn't act according to my will. Unable to refuse, I could only let Mark do as he pleased. After taking off my jeans, I was left with only a pair of CK underwear. The shape looked no different from ordinary white underwear, but the material was a slightly transparent veil, and dark pubic hair was vaguely visible. My body, filled with alcohol, was unusually sensitive. Under the gaze of a strange man, I felt strangely excited, my skin flushed, my breathing became rapid, and even my nipples hardened.

I felt that Mark's eyes had changed a bit. His fingers trembled slightly as he touched the sides of my underwear. He slowly pulled down my underwear, his palms rubbing against my thighs and calves. I involuntarily felt numb all over. He pulled me up, his arms under my armpits, and lifted me up. My whole body was limp like a lump of mud on his body.

"Wow! You're heavy." Drunk people are the heaviest, that's for sure.

"I don't want to!" I tried to muster some strength, but my hands and feet were unresponsive. He tossed me into the bathtub, which was already filled with water, and then squatted down beside it, picking up soap to help me bathe.

I quickly grabbed Mark's hand. "No! I can wash myself," I pleaded, my face flushed.

"No, what if you fall asleep in the bathtub and drown? Let me wash you quickly, then I'll carry you to bed, okay?" Mark said gently.

My blurry vision gradually blurred Mark's appearance, and his gentle voice grew softer and softer. My hand, which had been gripping Mark's, slowly fell limply to my side.

I felt someone gently touching my entire body with soap, lightly and softly brushing my nipples, genitals, and even my anus. My eyelids wouldn't open. This feeling of being immersed in warm water was so comfortable; the fingers moving throughout my body sent waves of warmth through me. I didn't want to wake up.

In my dazed state, I suddenly felt Mark's fingers wantonly rubbing my sensitive clitoris, making me unbearably itchy and numb.

"What are you trying to do!" I struggled slightly, grabbing Mark's hand to stop his skillful ravaging. Perhaps my coquettish appearance only fueled his desire, for he actually inserted his fingers into my vagina and began to thrust them in and out.

My vagina was being violated by his fingers, and I almost couldn't help but moan; it was so itchy, so itchy.

The water had cooled down a bit, and soaking in it for a while cleared my head slightly. Mark then picked me up, soaking wet, and threw me onto the bed. I was terrified, completely naked, and didn't know what to do.

He removed my wet clothes, revealing his strong body and his huge, erect penis. The remaining shred of reason told me what was about to happen.

"No, you can't do this," I said, trying to pull him back to his senses with a voice that sounded firm but was actually weak. He took my noisy tongue into his mouth. I couldn't speak, only making muffled sounds.

"You want it too, don't you! Look how hard your nipples are. When I was inside you, your pussy was gripping my fingers! Your pussy is so fleshy and it bites, it must feel amazing to fuck you!" The usually gentle Mark had become rough in his speech.

"No! Please, don't do this." I struggled with all my might. My hands, which were between him and me, were grabbed by his large hands and raised above my head. He knelt between my legs and forcefully spread them apart with his thighs, but I couldn't close them no matter how hard I tried.

My legs were spread almost 180 degrees, forcing my labia to reveal my tender vulva, and my pubic hair couldn't hide the engorged clitoris. My private parts were clearly exposed to Paul's eyes. My futile struggles only made my large breasts sway from side to side, arousing Mark's sadistic desire.

Mark pinched my nipple between two fingers, forcing me to scream. "Look at your nipples, they're a centimeter long and hard! Such big breasts, hehe, I'm going to use your breasts to massage my big dick!" He said, licking my nipples with his tongue, his hands roughly kneading my breasts, grabbing them and pushing them together into a plump, delicious bun, stuffing them into his mouth, biting and sucking, his tongue constantly licking the sensitive nipples.

"It feels so good to rub like this! I'm going to eat your whole breast. Like this." He licked my breasts until they were wet, like eating ice cream.

His hand reached for my vulva, clamping my clitoris and rubbing it back and forth rapidly.

"Ahhhhh~ No!" I wiggled my hips, trying to prevent him from touching me properly. But he bit my nipple hard. "Damn! You're so wet, what are you pretending for! You slut!"

I closed my eyes, deciding to ignore his actions. But my rational decision couldn't stop the lust from arising.

"Your little clitoris is hard too, look, it's all wet!" Seeing my eyes closed, Mark angrily shoved his fingers, covered in my cum, into my mouth and rummaged around in them. I wanted to bite him, but I didn't dare. Tears streamed down my face.

He rubbed his penis against my opening, the large glans pressing against my labia, opening and closing. I couldn't escape my fate of being raped; tears streamed down my face, my sobs mixed with lewd moans.

"Do you want my cock to fuck your pussy?" With his fingers in my mouth, I couldn't speak, I could only shake my head desperately.

"I hate raping people the most, so I'll make you say you want me to fuck you to death." He turned his buttocks toward my face, seemingly about to do a 69 position.

I said anxiously and angrily, "If you shove your cock into my mouth, I'll bite it off."

He smiled, "No way, you'll love it." He just used his legs to press down on my hands and upper body, his tall and burly figure making it impossible for me to move, even my breathing was labored.

Mark parted my labia, aimed his tongue at my opening, and licked it deeply. His newly grown stubble rubbed against my clitoris, making me ache unbearably. My vagina was overflowing with lustful fluids, and he slurped it up loudly. My moans and cries sounded lewd even to myself.

I didn't want to resist anymore; I was so tired.

"Since you're going to be fucked by me anyway, you might as well enjoy yourself." Mark was a devil; he completely saw through my thoughts.

One finger, two fingers, he thrust violently into my vaginal walls, his fingers almost hitting my cervix. He stuck out his tongue and licked my anus.

Ah! No. Mark licked the folds of my anus, pulling at the fine hairs around it with his teeth, and at one point tried to force his tongue through my rear, making my entire lower body tense and convulse.

"When I was bathing you just now, I washed your little asshole! But you were asleep, and your little asshole would contract when it got tense! So cute, it looks like it needs to be fucked!" Mark kept saying lewd things.

He skillfully thrust two fingers in and out of my hole quickly, while his other hand forcefully rammed into my back door, his tongue teasing my clitoris. Ahh, my clitoris was so swollen, so hard, so painful, so itchy from his playing.

My anus, wet with my juices, was easily opened by Mark's fingers, his left and right hands stirring back and forth just between the thin walls of my vagina and anus.

Ah! I can't take it anymore, I screamed, spraying Mark's face and head with my juices, I couldn't stop. As soon as I stopped, Mark's nimble tongue would continue to attack my clitoris, and under the licking of Mark's skillful tongue, my sensitive clitoris would gush out more juices. All the sensory nerves in my body suddenly focused on my engorged, reddened clitoris.

Mark mercilessly ravaged the sensitive, painful bud, causing my limbs to spasm and tremble uncontrollably. I repeatedly teetered on the edge of losing consciousness.

My juices kept flowing, and I couldn't help but cry out loud, so embarrassing. Mark turned his face towards me and forced a kiss, silencing my sobs.

"Do you want me to fuck your pussy or your ass?" he deliberately poked my anus with his finger.

"No!" I was startled; I'd never tried anal sex before.

"If I don't want to fuck your pussy, then I'll fuck your ass?"

"If you don't want me to fuck your ass, then shout that you want me to fuck your cunt!" Mark had already inserted his finger into my anus and was thrusting it in and out.

"Ugh! Fuck...fuck...fuck..." I couldn't say anything.

"Looks like your asshole likes being fucked by fingers, it keeps biting me, maybe it'll feel even better with my big dick!"

I didn't even dare to think about Mark's 20-centimeter-long dick with its thick glans being inserted into my anus.

"Quick! Say you want me to fuck you to death, want me to fuck your cunt, or I'll fuck your asshole to pieces!"

"Fuck me to death...fuck my... cunt..." I stammered.

Mark's huge penis instantly slid into my vagina, which was unusually sensitive after my orgasm. The glans pressed against my clitoris, thrusting all the way in with a series of thuds. My vagina felt incredibly full, and I moaned shamelessly.

"Hold me." He grabbed my hands and put them around his neck as we stood up.

We opened the French windows and went to the balcony. The cold September wind attacked my skin like needles, and the contracted pores intensified the sensation. Mark's caresses, body temperature, and heat stimulated my nerves.

"Ah! Don't do this, someone will see!" Before I could finish speaking, Mark thrust hard, penetrating deeply and slamming into my cervix, making me moan and groan with pleasure.

My back pressed against the cold, early autumn railing. Mark released his hands from my waist and gripped my breasts tightly, pulling them up and down as if he wanted to crush them.

I held onto the railing with all my might. With each of Mark's thrusts, my head drooped limply over the balcony, swaying. The homeowner across the way could probably see my swaying breasts.

Mark's speed increased, and I could feel his hardness inside me. He started breathing heavily, and I knew he was about to ejaculate.

"Please don't ejaculate inside," I pleaded, the last vestige of reason in my lust.

Mark continued shaking his ass wildly, "I'm going to fuck you to death, I'm going to shove all my semen inside you, make your stinking hole eat it all clean."

"No! No! Please... ahhhhhh..." The more I said no, the more excited Mark became, and the faster he moved, and the more intense the pleasure in my lower body became...

Suddenly, Mark thrust hard and stopped. Instantly, hot, thick liquid rushed into my body, and I reached my climax. Mark put me down and shoved his penis into my mouth.

"Clean me up!" He pulled my hair and pressed my face down. I could only obediently lick his semen-covered penis clean. He picked me up, limp and powerless, and we lay down together on the double bed.

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