My relationship with the girl in the third year of junior high school who lives upstairs from me

My relationship with the girl who lives upstairs in the third year of junior high school.

She's a student at a junior high school near my house, and we've only recently moved in. She lives on the top floor, just above me.

In recent years, she's grown and developed so well; even at only a third year of junior high, she's already a beautiful young woman.

She has long hair, always tied in a ponytail, which makes her fair neck clearly visible.

Every evening when I come home, I always see her sitting near the stairwell, and 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 smile is so cute, always giving me a sweet feeling. I take out my keys, open the door, and let her wait at the stairwell of the apartment building. She obediently goes inside.

And so, with five days of school a week, she would forget her keys three times out of five. Since her parents were both working and didn't get home until late, she often had to wait out in the cold until they returned. Sometimes I would bring her something to eat. "Here, have some." "Thanks!" "Won't you be bored all by yourself?!" "It's alright!" she would say with a helpless smile.

Even so, she was very easygoing, not shy at all, and very approachable. That's how we gradually got to know each other.

When she went to high school, a prestigious girls' school, 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. As soon as I closed the door, I turned around and looked up to admire the view under her skirt. The high school girls' uniform always gave people a different feeling, and with her more mature development, she was even more beautiful and charming. Suddenly, I had a desire to take advantage of her.

After I got home, I put down the things I was doing and sat on the sofa to rest with my eyes closed, but my mind was full of her sweet appearance. Coupled with her charming look in the high school uniform, she made me even more obsessed and unable to control myself. I simply 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 after a day of classes. She was taking a nap, and her schoolbag was placed on her thighs nearby. I saw that she did not notice me coming up to see her, and I did not want to wake her. I just slowly approached her and quietly sat down next to her.

Now I was so close to her, and I realized she was truly a beauty. Her face was fair and delicate, her lips slightly thin and rosy, and she had captivating eyes that made you fall in love even with them closed. I was already drawn to her, and without realizing it, I gradually 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.

She looked at me with some resistance and fear. "What are you going to do to me?!"

I noticed her panic and tried to comfort her, saying, "It's okay, I just couldn't help myself to you, and I was afraid you'd be bored by yourself, so I wanted to keep you company." "I'm still young, don't do such things to me, otherwise, I'll tell my dad."

I sensed her disgust at my actions, and she even said she would sue her father. We lived in the same apartment building, and I was sure I would soon be reported as a pervert. I felt a surge of courage; if I was going to do it, I might as well go all the way. 　　 I

scoffed, "Really?!" As I spoke, my hand quickly reached under her skirt, rubbing near her vaginal opening through her panties.

She cried out in fright, "No! No!" She tried to cover me with her bag and block my intrusive hand. I found her naivety laughable, grabbed the bag from her hand with my other hand, and shoved it behind her back. She realized her weapon had been easily taken from her, so she kicked me, trying to stop me and make me end my assault.

Although she kicked me several times, I easily grabbed her slender thighs and spread them apart, revealing her white panties, which further aroused 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 whole body against her, my body pressed against her closed legs.

I used my left shoulder to hold her down by her right thigh. Although her other leg was free to move, she couldn't do anything to me, and could only keep kicking my back. Meanwhile, my hand reached under her skirt and kept stroking her genitals near her vagina, while my other hand rubbed her erect breasts.

She sobbed, "No... help!... help..."

Seeing her cries getting louder, I was afraid she would disturb the other people living in the apartment, so I covered her mouth to silence her.

When my fingers felt the wetness from her private parts, my heart could no longer stop its invasion of her. I unzipped my pants, letting my long-erect penis protrude, and straightened her body, spreading her thighs out to make her sit up. Her feet were on the same step as her buttocks, while I knelt down one step below her. I pulled down her panties above her vaginal opening, and my glans approached her vagina, the entire position was in place. She was sobbing helplessly when she suddenly noticed my penis directly in front of her vaginal opening. She became even more anxious and tried to push me away, her thighs, which were originally spread out, rapidly retracting inward.

Seeing that the door she had left wide open was about to close, I disregarded her pain and sorrow. My glans was already pressed against her entrance, and I plowed straight in, my penis plunging directly into her vagina. No matter how much she tried to cover her vagina, she couldn't keep up with the speed of my penetration, and she immediately cried out, "Ah!... Ooh... It hurts..."

Afraid that her voice would reach the heavens and disturb all the residents of the apartment, 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 so tight that I realized that my previous thrusting had not been able to get my penis all the way into her passage. In addition, because she did not want to be violated, she pulled her thighs inward, making her vagina even tighter. To break through the high school girl's hymen, I didn't care about anything else. I covered her mouth with mine to prevent her from screaming, and grabbed her legs with both hands, forcefully spreading them apart. At this moment, her vaginal opening was wide open, and my penis penetrated a little deeper, but it wasn't truly inside yet. I had to desperately push down on the remaining part. She was in excruciating pain and started wailing, begging me for mercy: "Please let me go! I promise you won't tell my parents, okay?!"

I didn't care about that, and continued to press down, my right hand reaching close to her buttocks, forcefully slamming it towards my penis. Finally, after breaking through her hymen, she trembled violently all over at that moment. I knew she wanted to scream, but my mouth stopped her, and she could only make a sound during my deep kiss.

The vagina, which had just broken through her hymen, was surprisingly tight, making it difficult to pull out. But heaven is watching, and where there's a will, there's a way. To reach the pinnacle of pleasure with her, I continued to thrust as deep as possible, twisting my body and relentlessly penetrating her. After dozens of thrusts and a few more poundings, it became increasingly smooth. With her moist love juices constantly flowing from her vagina, I observed that her love juices were stained with crimson blood, and I could smell the scent of virginity. My penis grew even harder, continuing its relentless assault on her vaginal opening.

With each thrust, her back would press against her backpack, which reduced the force of my impact on her considerably. I'm sure she understands my care for her. Her vagina, initially slightly dry, has become incredibly wet, a testament to the power of my thrusts. She's a perfect high school girl, and I forcibly took her virginity like this. While I certainly enjoyed it, I still feel guilty towards her, so I can only try to compensate for that guilt with the best service I can offer.

At the final moment, I realized I was about to ejaculate, so I ignored her cries and parted her mouth with my hands, wrapping my arms around her waist. At this point, I noticed she stopped making noises and started moaning. I moved her backpack to her waist, positioning her near a right angle against the stone steps, and lifted her thighs onto my waist, crossing and securing them. With one hand holding her waist and backpack, and the other holding 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, because I loved hearing her moan like that.

Finally, I ejaculated all my white fluid into her uterus. She involuntarily hugged me tightly, 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 lingered 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 gradually 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 realized I had hurt her. 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 satisfy her, I increased the speed of the circles and inserted my fingers inside her vagina, bringing her to another climax.

Finally, she arched her back and let out a soft groan. Only then did I stop caressing her vaginal opening; my fingers remained inserted without thrusting. After a while, seeing her satisfied, I released her.

I put her underwear and skirt away 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, I won't."

Hearing this, I hugged her even tighter and kissed her on the lips, saying, "From now on, I won't make you wait alone at the door anymore. I'll stay with you until your parents get home."

"Okay!" She finally showed her sweet smile.

After that, our relationship was very special. Sometimes she would come to my house, but our relationship remained a secret.

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