Joyful Buddha


  Do not read if you are under 18.

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When I was in high school, I went to a birthday party at a classmate’s house one night after class, and by the time the party was over, I couldn’t catch the last bus, so I had to call a cab to go home.

I was tired from playing with my classmates just now, so I fell asleep shortly after I got on the bus. I only woke up when I felt the driver shaking my body, and then I heard the driver tell me, “Sister, you’re here!” I heard the driver tell me, “Sister, you’re here!” Then I saw that the driver had sat in the backseat at some point, and the car was parked in the countryside in a place that I didn’t recognize at all.

The driver wrapped his arms around me and stroked me with one hand on my thigh. I was still in my summer uniform, with a thin, white, easily see-through shirt on top and a skirt that didn’t cover my knees, and the driver’s hands were traveling through the shirt and onto my shoulders; my thighs ached a little bit from the scraping of his calloused, rough hands. But trumping all of this was my fear, driving me to start squirming to get free and screaming at the same time.

  At that moment he squeezed my shoulder so hard that a sharp pain stopped me, at which point his other

With an extra knife in his hand, he gently gestured at me a few times and said viciously, “Fuck! I’ll be careful if I scream again….

I’ll dump you in the middle of nowhere! Be good and have fun with your father.” So I didn’t dare to struggle anymore, but I was still afraid.

Got to be shaking all the time and tears kept falling out of his eyes.

  Seeing my tears, the driver’s manner suddenly became tender, and once more took me into his arms, the other

One hand gently caresses my thigh again, and on the other hand, he puts his mouth close to my ear and gently coaxes me, “Just now, you were sleeping

Your face is really cute. You must have a lot of guys chasing you. And you look like you’ve done it, right?

Right?”

  My earlobes, already a sexy zone, were tickled by his exhalation, plus the fact that I thought no one would ever know

the secret of his words, the tears ceased unconsciously, the body ceased to tremble, and the careful

Said, “You can’t hurt me if I cooperate!” The driver laughed out loud and said, “You think you

Can you still not cooperate? Cooperate or not, I’m going to stick it in your little slut hole!”

  After he said that, he wrapped his left hand around my body from behind me and started rubbing my left breast as he took hold of it, and

My right hand was moving around on my thighs, little by little, approaching my private parts, while my mouth was not drying up.

Something like, “I saw you standing on the curb in a short skirt before you got in the car and my cock got hard,” while putting the

Lips come up next to my ear and blow.

  Truth be told, this driver, though a rough man in appearance, was so skillful in teasing a girl, more so than the

The high school boys I’d dated were so much superior that my resistance just faded away little by little, and the little

The pussy was starting to get wet too.

  The driver seemed to see my reaction, and his hand began to gently rub my clit through my panties, and on one side he moved his mouth towards my

I smelled the betel nut residue in his mouth and tried to move away, when he stopped caressing my clitoris.

I had to hold my breath and let him kiss my hand, signaling that he would not continue to help me unless I kissed him on the mouth, so I held my breath and let him kiss me. I thought he was going to be shallow and

I didn’t expect him to kiss me again and again, but he also stuck his tongue out and stuck it into my mouth to talk to me. It’s strange.

The flavor that had felt a bit nauseating gradually became less felt as he went up and down, and instead began to feel a sense of pleasure.

  After a while, as my lust continued to flow, the driver flicked my panties to the side and pushed his long

Calloused rough fingers reached into my vagina. The rough fingers made the sensation very palpable to me and seemed to be searching inside for

with something, and suddenly he got to some point he didn’t know, and a strong feeling of excitement penetrated my whole body, as if

Electrocuted as it were.

  At this point he had a slight smirk on his face, and kept attacking my most sensitive point, as well as taking the last bit of my remaining

The sense of resistance was completely eliminated, and I could only keep screaming, “That’s it, I can’t take it anymore. Then I felt

A hot stream gushed out from her pussy while her body continued to twitch as if she was about to faint.

  When I came back to my senses, I realized that I was not only soaked to the skin with my own lewdness, but also with my own lustful water, which was rather squirting.

My pants and even the back of the front seat were wet, and I realized that I was also leaking. At this point the driver spoke

Said, “I knew you were a wannabe girl with that kind of potential.” It was a moment of shame and embarrassment for me.

  Next, the driver removed the pants he was wearing as well as my already soaked panties, and I realized that tonight

The main course was just about to be served. He pulled my hand over to grip his hot, hard rod and said, “Wait a minute and be sure to

Fuck you good!” Then he pushed me down and thrust in with his feet on his shoulders.

  I had never been penetrated in this position before, and it only felt as if my pussy had become shallower today, and the driver’s rod was more than

The ones I’d met before were even thicker, plus the driver had just found my most sensitive spot, constantly

I couldn’t do anything but gasp for breath. It didn’t take long for me to be pushed to another climax, though it wasn’t quite as

It sprayed so much last time, but it also got the driver’s thighs, perineum, etc. wet.

  When I had rested a little, the driver said to me, “It’s been a long time since I’ve fucked a clenching and squirting

Wave pussy, it’s considered qualified. I must fuck it before I give it to Master.” I realized later what he meant

thought, but was then just dimly at his mercy.

  I was pulled out of the car like a mannequin to lie on my back on the luggage compartment, with my clothes one by one (and actually

Only the uniform shirt, bra and skirt) were removed, and when the shirt was taken off the driver was very rough and pulled it directly and hard.

Got all the buttons off. Then I lay on my back with my back to the driver and was penetrated by him again.

  This time he wrapped both arms around me, holding one side of my breasts each, and began to piston inside me again.

MOVE. As my hips continued to collide with his thighs, I couldn’t care less that I was completely naked out there being raped and just

I want to keep screaming to vent the gusts of pleasure coming from my pussy, and even started to actively cater to the back …… until I see it in front of my eyes.

blackened, and his pussy began to contract again and again, when finally the driver gave a hard thrust of his loins and ejaculated his semen powerfully, the

Pushing me like a wave pushing a surfer to another orgasm.

  Waves of orgasms made me feel dizzy, but the driver just let me sit in the car, but wouldn’t let me rest, taking his

The cum- and slut-stained rod came to my mouth and pressed my head down with his hand and asked me to lick it, and I was already powerless to do anything but

Dutifully, he complied, using his tongue and lips to clean his rod as he instructed.

  By the time the cleanup was over, I realized that his rod was back to being firm. That’s when the driver said, “This

I’ve fucked five women in the last month and you’re the only one who made me cum inside, so how can I get enough if I don’t do it a few more times?” At the same time, he signaled me to sit on

In the front seat, he put the seat down and asked me to sit on his rod in the girl-on-top position.

  I’ve never done this before, and I couldn’t find the angle at first, so he angled himself and slammed it upward

I’m not sure how to move,” the driver said, “I can’t, can I? After thrusting and seeing that I didn’t know how to move, the driver spoke up and said, “Won’t be able to won’t you? No.

Will have to learn ah! A girl’s cunt is meant to give a man a good time, so move up and down with the rod, and when you go down, let go.

Loose and clench when you come up, you hear me?” I even spanked my ass after the speech and told me to start.

  I had to start moving up and down as he said, and when I couldn’t get the hang of it at first, my ass got hot again.

Take a hot shot. After a while you know better how to move up and down the lasso and start to find your own comfortable spots, the

I also saw the look on the driver’s face that the children were being taught.

  But not having exercised like this I got tired before long, and the more I lassoed, the slower I got, so the driver grabbed my ass and began to

Pushing upward in and out of my pussy. This thrusting quickly broke down my resistance and I kept screaming that I couldn’t

The driver said, “Leave me your phone number and name and I’ll teach you!” I was jacked up until I was dizzy and

Didn’t even think where there could be a second time, so I obediently said, “My name is Ying, and my cell phone number is ……”

  The driver, who was already very persistent, and had just ejaculated, I wondered if his rod was made of iron, as if it would last forever.

I can’t get it to come out. After inserting the pussy for the mouth, mouth sucking and then change the pussy, so after two or three hours of good not to be able to

Easy to just hand and mouth him to make him cum in my mouth and have to swallow all of his cum.

  It was light after the driver had shot up again, and he drove me back to my lodgings, cleaned up my clothes, and dismissed me

I went away. I dragged my tired body back home, made up an excuse to my family that I had played with my classmates too late and fell into bed to sleep.

It’s on.

  It would be a lie to say afterwards that there was no shade, but strangely enough I didn’t hate the driver who was supposed to have made me

Orgasmic relationship, I guess! For days afterward, my lower body felt like it was being stretched open, and sex with my boyfriend was tasteless.

In vain I thought of the driver and broke up.

  Two weeks later, I got a phone call from the same driver, and when I heard him call me “Little”, he said, “I’m sorry.

The voice of the “wannabe” told me that I should report him, but my pussy started to itch, so I replied.

Responded to his invitation to go to his place by himself.

                (to be continued)