Blanche was being followed, she was certain.
She just came out of class and was walking home alone in the dark, the night came way too quickly in winter..
Each steps was followed with the sound of snow crunching under her feet, the same sound that was following behind her since a couple of street ago but heavier.
Blanche has heard the news about girls around 13 to 16 being raped on their way home around her school.
She should've accepted her friend's offer and go home with her in her parents' car.
Why she refused is not really a mystery to her.. The young girl was only 14 and has been having strange feelings between her thighs since she turned 10.
She was told to never touch herself, that she was too young and too pure for that, and she did as she was told for 4 years now.. But it was driving her crazy.
So maybe that's why she decided to stay late at school, maybe that why to she is taking a different a longer path to walk home, maybe that's why she was wearing a skirt in the middle of winter and maybe that's why she is currently slowly down.
She wasn't allowed to touch herself but no one said anything about someone else touching her.
She was ripped from her thoughts as she was suddenly shoved angaist a wall with a masculine hand covering her mouth.
A deep voice came whispering to her ears.
«Keep quiet and let me take what I want and I won't harm you. Do you understand ?»
The girl quickly nods earnings the man's chuckle.
He kept her pressed against the wall with one hand as the one who used to cover her mouth quickly took a condom from his pocket and ripped it open with his mouth before rolling it around his dick.
He stopped for a moment before saying «Dear God you're so wet ! I can see it though your panties ! A kid and already a bitch in heat.»
As he laughed he took off Blanche's panties and position himself with the head of his dick rubbing her untouched pussy to slick himself.
The old man grabbed Blanche's his and whispers «Let me give you want you need princess..» before slamming his dick all the way in the young her's pussy.
He moaned and throw his head back at the tightness.
As for Blanche she tried her best to no shout in pain, no amount of wetness would have prepared her for the pain of her hymen being ripped open but the man seemed to be patient enough to let her adjust to his size.
After a short while he started to thrust into her wet warmth, moaning everytimes he got back inside.
«You are not even legal, I could get in so much troubles.. But I just can't control my dick anymore.. Oh my God.. You feels so good !"
He movements were increasing in speed and strength as he was losing himself in forbidden pleasure and Blanche was joining him in this. It was so beyond she ever felt in her life, her walls were so sensitive around the man's massive sex that it made her try to meet his thrusts, not able to control her body and voice anymore.
The man chuckles and says «You're being such a good girl, let me give you a gift..» He suddenly pulled out throw something on the ground and shoved back inside and began to violently pound into Blanche.
Despite being an absolute moaning mess Blanche tried to see what was thrown on the ground earlier.
The condom.
Oh..
Her thoughts quickly evaporated as the old man hits her sweet spots repeatedly, not sparing her the chance to think about the dangerous situation she is in.
His hips were thrusting as fast as he could, chasing his sweet release.
«Fuck.. Here it come.. Take it all.. Fuck !!»
Blanche's inside were suddenly filled with his thick and warm semens, shooting ropes after ropes of his seeds into her fertile womb with each thrusts.
The overwhelming feelings of his cums inside pushed the young girl to her first orgasm, knocking air out of her body with how strong it was.
They both took their breathes coming down from their powerful orgasm.
The man pulled out with a sigh of relief and chuckles.
«You are my best fuck yet ! You are the only one I ever came in so congratulations princess. If you ever needs a good fuck, just take this path again.»
Blanche heard him slowly walking away with one last sentence.
«Thanks for letting me take your innocence !»