A girl's first night

Perhaps it was fate, but for my once-in-a-lifetime virginity, I chose a girl three years younger than me, a ninth-grade student. I don't even know her name yet. I only looked at her when I passed by her classroom after class, and she deliberately avoided my gaze because of my first time. Because she lost her virginity during my rape. That was back at the beginning of the school year… Two years ago, I graduated from junior high school, scoring just over 500 points on the entrance exam for this less-than-ideal school. I was disappointed because of it. But when I arrived here, I found countless beautiful girls, though they were all eighth or ninth graders. I felt smug, meaning I could enjoy looking at these still-developing, innocent girls for a while every day after class! I started paying attention to her a week after school started. After the second period, I went downstairs to do exercises as usual. As I passed the ninth grade (11) class, that beautiful girl just came out of the classroom. As usual, I looked her up and down: a pair of eyes that weren't too big but had a lot of personality, a pretty girl's small nose and slightly thick lips, perfectly set on her tender oval face, thick and black hair parted in the middle, naturally flowing between her slightly thick eyebrows and eyelashes. Her breasts, which were not fully developed but were already standing upright in front of her chest, and her slightly upturned buttocks on her body of about 1.62 meters, were just right! She walked with a slight sway, but this did not affect her at all, but instead gave her a youthful fullness. As she walked towards me with her companion, smiling, she suddenly glanced at me with eyes brimming with adolescent restlessness! This made my already restless heart pound again. I need her, my heart told me. From then on, I lost all interest in class; only encounters with her at school excited me. Every time I passed by her, I would look at her with a smile, and she would return the smile. "Gather your courage and ask her name," my heart told me again. A day later, I received the answer from a friend. I immediately ran to her classroom and called out her name. But a different girl came out instead! From then on, no one knew her name. Therefore, I couldn't get close to her, yet my desire for her grew stronger and stronger. Finally, one day… I went to clean up the physics lab in junior high. It was a huge room, and I didn't finish until after school closed. As I bent down to arrange the physics experiments in the dim light, a familiar figure walked past me. "Sorry, I left my school ID here." This was the first time she had spoken to me! It was her! I, who had been unable to eat or sleep because of her, could no longer bear the pain of longing and rushed up to hug her from behind. She was startled and saw me too. I kissed her neck, my hands roaming over her chest. I touched her small but firm breasts, which startled her. She started to struggle. And I hugged her tightly once more. "You love me, don't you…" I whispered in her ear. "No...don't do this...I'm going to call for help..." Her voice trembled with fear. "I've longed for you for so long, you have to make it up to me..." I grabbed her hands. "Please don't do this...you can't do this to me...please..." she seemed to be moaning. While she struggled, I used a physical device to lift her up, though her feet could still touch the ground. I taped her mouth shut. After kissing her face wildly hundreds of times, under her terrified yet ashamed gaze, I stripped her clothes off. I still remember her clothes clearly: on top, a light red school uniform shirt, a tracksuit; then a red V-neck sweater; underneath, a light green tank top; and finally, a white tank top with the word "love" printed on it. On the bottom, first, red school uniform pants; then floral thermal underwear; and underneath, of course, underwear. My beloved, a pure and beautiful junior high school girl, finally, amidst boundless anxiety and helplessness, revealed her extremely beautiful body to a man for the first time. Facing her beauty, I was somewhat at a loss; she was so beautiful, pure and youthful.
Thirty seconds later, I regained my senses: she was mine. I knelt down, placed my hands on her snow-white, supple thighs, pressed my face against her buttocks, and gently nibbled at them with my teeth. When they were covered in my saliva, I stood up, put one arm around her waist, and used the other to play with her nipple, scooping out the diaper little by little… My hand moved upwards… When I kneaded her small breasts with both hands, I noticed she was crying, large tears sliding down her beautiful face. I kissed away her tears. We love each other, you shouldn't do this. I tore off the tape from her mouth, moved my lips to her chest, and found her nipples, which had shrunk in fear. I sucked with all my might, and soon her nipples hardened. I could hear her breathing slightly, so I moved on to the other one… mmm… mmm… Her breathing grew louder, she stopped crying, and her body swayed from my vigorous sucking. When her breasts became very hard, I started sucking on her nipples. Ah… mmm… mmm… Her breathing seemed to have a moaning quality. Tell me, do you love me? Mmm… I… mmm… love. She was already lost in the pleasure of sex—with her first love. But… you can't… break my… so I took her off the device. I took out my penis and put it to her mouth, “Let me have some pleasure too, okay?” She glanced at me, then opened her mouth and stiffly began licking my glans. A tingling sensation engulfed me, and my penis swelled even more. I pulled my penis out of the girl's mouth; a sticky substance remained on the glans, clinging to her lips. She turned her head away, unable to bear watching. Then I pulled her up and made her kneel, standing in front of her, and put my penis back into her mouth. I grabbed her long hair with one hand, forcing her head back up, while my other hand reached down and forcefully rubbed her breasts. She looked uncomfortable but helpless, only able to struggle with her tongue, hoping I would satisfy her quickly. Every time my clumsy tongue brushed against the glans, I felt an electric current run through me. The intense pleasure coursed through her body, causing my breathing to quicken. She felt the object inside her mouth swell more and more; she knew the moment of penetration was approaching. She tried to pull her head away, but I held her head tightly. Finally, a stream of heat shot into her mouth. Afraid of the overflowing semen getting all over her, she could only hold it tightly in her mouth. But there was so much, and I was still holding her firmly. She glanced at me and had no choice but to swallow it all… She knelt to the side, and despite being very careful, some white semen still spilled from the corners of her mouth. She had no choice but to lick the rest clean. I watched her small tongue move around her cherry-like mouth and said to her, “Lick it clean for me too, okay?” She then stuck out her pink tongue and diligently licked it. The girl was truly a virgin, so she knew nothing about such things, only focusing on licking the areas with the most semen, unaware that the glans was also the most sensitive spot. When she was horrified to discover that the man's penis was erect again, she could no longer ejaculate. "You...don't...do...right?" she asked me nervously. I ignored her and directly spread her legs apart... "Oh...you..." she panicked. She started wriggling again. However, her writhing was to no avail. I crouched down and brought my head close to her private parts. Her pubic hair wasn't thick, and the tightness of her legs made her pink mons pubis stand out even more. I knew that if I couldn't arouse her, her dry vagina wouldn't be enough to give me much pleasure. So I parted the girl's labia and inserted my tongue... She didn't know what was happening in front of her; she only felt a wet, foreign object suddenly... As I slipped my tongue between her legs, a tingling sensation coursed through her entire body. Whether it was pain or pleasure, she couldn't help but moan. My tongue swirled within her flesh, and I gradually felt sweet, secret fluid seeping out. A faint sound came from ahead; I knew she was gradually losing her resistance. I stood up and pressed my upper body against her back, brushing aside her black hair. While licking her ear, I teased, "Feels good, doesn't it?" She tried to resist, but her body reacted in the opposite way; her juices flowed freely down her legs, but she was powerless to stop. She found her breathing becoming increasingly rapid, and finally, she couldn't help but say, "Please...please...don't..." I whispered in her ear, "Don't what? Don't stop?" Then I forcefully thrust my penis into her. She groaned, followed by a tearing sensation that ravaged her body. "Ah...no...no..." she cried. This time, however, I used her cries as an aphrodisiac, gripping her buttocks and thrusting even more wildly... The virgin's vagina tightly gripped my penis... She squeezed her thighs together, making her flesh clench even tighter. I turned her over, then spread her legs apart and placed them on my shoulders. By this time, she was too weak to resist and could only let me do as I pleased… Her slightly protruding mons pubis reappeared before my eyes, and her breathing caused her lower abdomen to writhe in an eerie way. I thrust in again, and because of the different position, it went even deeper. Ah… ah… ah… The girl gradually sank into a vortex of lust, and it seemed as if a fire was burning deep inside her vagina. Please… please… don’t… inside… I’m afraid… I’ll get pregnant… At this point, this was all she could ask for. Please, let me satisfy you! I answered, my breathing becoming more rapid. She was somewhat angry and disappointed, so she twisted again, trying to get away from me, but this action brought even more climaxes. The writhing female body in the large room seemed to be responding to the rhythm of a beast. Beads of sweat appeared on our foreheads, her sweat-dampened black hair clung to her fair chest, and her moans, indistinguishable between pain and excitement, accompanied my panting. Finally, another stream of heat shot into the girl's womb. Ahhhhh… She also reached climax at the same time. Then we both collapsed weakly onto the floor. You… how could you… Waaaaa… she sobbed, of course, something she had never experienced before left her with no choice but to cry. And I, I used her underwear to wipe away her virgin blood, and then put her underwear in my shirt pocket. We sat there in silence for a long time before going home separately.

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