“May I come in?”
Julia is 5.2 feet tall and weighs 98 pounds. She wears glasses. She always gets the best grades in her class. She studies engineering, and is excellent in physics and mathematics. Julia shows no interest in boys. That’s why the words she spoke when she sneaked into my dorm room shocked me.
“Rape me.”
“What?”
Julia’s hair is tied up in a ponytail, tight jeans that suggest her slender figure and a wide, comfortable T-shirt. She looks at me from below, touching her fringe with a trembling hand.
“Please.”
Still shocked, but more than willing to get laid, I rest my hand on her hip and slide it up, looking for her breasts. At that moment, Julia pushes me violently, almost making me fall. I didn’t expect this reaction.
“Fucking hell, girl. What’s wrong with you?”
“I’m not going to let you lay a hand on me.”
So she wants to play a little. Julia fights back when I try to get closer a couple more times, trying to scratch me. Finally, I grab her wrist and push her into the bed. It’s easy for someone who’s fit and twice her weight.
Kneeling on her bed, I try to unbutton her jeans. Julia scrambles and punches me in the jaw. My tears come out.
“What are you doing? Are you crazy?”
“I told you. I’m not going to let you lay a hand on me.”
If she wants it rough, let’s get rough. I’m not going to let her be above me. It’s a matter of pride. I pin her down on the bed, face down, my jaw throbbing with aches and pains. It’s impossible to take his pants off. Julia keeps fighting back, tooth and nail.
“Stay the fuck still.”
I rest a knee on her back, all my weight on a single point, until Julia emits a groan and stops fighting. I get her pants and panties down to her knees. As I try to place myself behind her, Julia turns face up, and a blunt, forceful kick hits me in the mouth of my stomach, leaving me breathless.
At that moment I don’t care about anything. Lust and the will of paying her back take over me. I grab her by the wrist again, and bend her arm backwards, making her Julia lie face down on the bed, with me on top. I unzip my pants and pull out my dick, huge and venous. I don’t have the chance to pull down my pants, nor to take off her pants completely. I don’t want her to kick me again.
Still holding her wrist, with her arm bent backwards, I place myself behind Julia. It is impossible to penetrate her. Her pants are on her knees, not allowing me to spread her legs apart.
“Get your ass up.”
Julia keeps struggling face down, moving her hip left and right, offering me an impossible angle. I lie on top of her and press her neck with my forearm until I feel a choked, barely audible crack.
“Get your ass up, bitch.”
With a groan of pain, Julia rests her knees on the bed. She turns her hip up and back, while I grind my cock on her pussy lips, up and down. Normally, girls need me to go slowly until they get used to my size, and Julia is clearly not wet yet. I don’t care. With a single thrust, I fuck her to the hilt. Hard and fast. Over and over again. It doesn’t take me much more than a couple of minutes to empty myself. I am not used to being this rough.
As I step back Julia lies on her side, in a fetal position, knees shaking and pussy dripping with cum. The other girls who liked it hard always needed affection after intense sessions. I sit next to her to caress her hair, but Julia takes my hand away.
“Leave me alone.”
A few minutes later Julia pulls her panties and jeans up, stands up, and heads towards the door. She walks funny. Before leaving, she turns her head to me.
“Thank you.”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/cpu2nd/julia_mf