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The Retard and the High School Virgin

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Stacy’s prick boyfriend dumps her in the middle of the woods. Walking home, she sees the village retard and fucks him as revenge. Or was she too horny

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Steve shoved his hand up my shirt and went for my nipple. He tweaked it–I hated it when he did that. I was on top of him. Our lips were locked, and I was grinding on top of him. He had a hand on my ass and pulled me to him.

“I want to fuck you so bad?”

“I know,” I told him.

“Let me.”

“I’m not ready.”

“We’re already grinding, and I’m hard. It would feel so good. Don’t you want to know what my dick feels like inside you?”

I felt out of breath. “Yes.”

He put his hands on my skirt and started pulling down. I stopped him.

“You said yes.”

“I’m not ready.”

Steve groaned. “Get out of my car.”

“What?”

He threw me back onto the passenger side seat.

“Steph is ready to fuck–I was waiting for you but I’m sick of this shit.”

“We’ve only been together a month!” I exclaimed.

“Month too long.” He turned his truck back on. “Get out.”

“I’m an hour away from home.”

“Walk. It’s a small town, nice and safe.”

“You’re a dick.”

“Only when you won’t take one.”

I opened the car door and stepped out. He has to be bluffing. When he turns the car out of clearing and back onto the road it sets in that he’s not.

“Fuck…” I muttered to myself. “It’s a long way home.”

I didn’t wait much longer than that–I didn’t want to be in the middle of nowhere for long—the dirt compact beneath my feet. I started kicking a rock along the path with me.

An hour passed. I started walking past the Gomez ranch. Not too far from the fence, I saw Rafael walking along with a cow. I had to smile. Rafael was sweet. He wasn’t too smart or dumb, but he was sweet. He patted the cow on the head and when the cow mooed he mooed back.

I walked over to the fence and placed both my arms on the fence, resting my face on my hand.

“Hey, Rafa!” I called out.

He looked over with a big smile and came over. He stood five feet away. The cow had followed him over. “Hi.” He said quietly.

“How are you?”

“Good.” He put his hand around the cows neck.

“You and your friend having a good conversation?”

He seemed to blush. “Yes.”

“It sure sounded like it.”

“Where are you going?” He asked me.

“Home.”

“Oh good.”

“Where are you going?” I asked him.

He shrugged. He didn’t have anywhere to be.

I looked around. “Can I come with you?”

He made a face.

“Come on! I want to hang out with you and the cow.”

“Fine.”

I threw myself over the fence. Rafael smiled at me. He started walking, and the cow followed.

“Thanks. I felt a bit lonely.”

“Why?”

“My boyfriend and I broke up.”

“Oh.” Rafael looked at the cow, then back at me. “That’s not good.”

“No, it’s okay. He’s a dick.”

“Dick?”

“He’s mean.”

“Okay.”

“The clouds are nice.” He said to the cow. “Stacy is nice.”

I smiled. He knew my name.

“Do you have a girlfriend?”

“No.”

“Do you want one?”

Rafael was quiet for a long time. “Yes.”

“Do you know any girls?”

“Not really.”

“You know me.”

“I do.”

We walked further onto the land until we reached a river. The cow walked to the edge and drank. Rafael sat down in front of a tree. I plopped myself down next to him.

“Now what?”

He looked around.

“Rafa?” I said.

“What?”

“What are we doing?”

“Nothing.”

“Oh,” I said.

We really did sit there for a while. I looked around and looked at him. He was cute. He felt almost brainless. He didn’t have many thoughts to share.

“What are you thinking about.”

“Not much.”

“I’m thinking about Steve.”

“Why?”

“He was my boyfriend.”

“He’s not now.”

“I know. You’re right.”

“I am?”

“You sure are. He isn’t now.”

“Okay.”

I laughed before speaking, “Do you want to be my boyfriend?”

“Me?”

“Who else?”

“I don’t know.”

“You’re cute.” I moved closer to him and put my head on his shoulder. “Do you think I’m cute?”

“Yes.”

“Have you ever been kissed?”

“No.”

I turned to him. “Let me kiss you.”

“Why?”

“Cause I want to.” I leaned forward, and our lips touched. Rafael mostly stayed staring forward. “Kiss me,” I told him.

He pressed his face to mine.

“Good. Open your mouth.” I pushed my tongue into his. He learned fast enough. “Hold me.” I straddled him. Rafael wrapped his arms around me. I ground my body down on him. I could feel his cock getting hard. I pulled away. “Do you like this?”

He nodded and groaned out, “Yes.”

Men were so easy. I went back to kissing him and put my arms on his face. I held him to me and dry-humped him. I could feel his groin pushing against me. He started pushing up and I moaned into his mouth.

“Have you ever had sex?” I asked him.

“No.”

“Do you want to?” I stopped to think. “Do you know what sex is?”

He shook his head.

“Do you like kissing me? Well, sex is what you do after kissing. If you want to feel even better. Do you want to feel better?”

“Yes.”

“Do you trust me?”

“Yes.”

I stopped. What am I doing? I wouldn’t fuck Steve, but I’d fuck Rafael? He’d never been mean to me. Here we were in a clearing with a cow drinking from a river and the sun barely above the horizon. It wasn’t romantic–or with anybody I really wanted, but it feel better than being treated like shit by Steve.

I want to have sex. I’ve been afraid of being called a slut or a whore. Rafael wouldn’t care about that. He doesn’t care. He’s so simple and free. He’s here with a cow–and me. We’re in a world where nobody can see us. So who gives a fuck.

“Take your pants off.”

“Why?”

“Do you want to feel good?”

“Yes.” Rafael pushed me off him and removed his pants.

“Put them on the floor–against the tree. And take your underwear off.”

“My underwear?”

“Yes. We need what’s beneath it.”

Rafael dropped his underwear, and I could see his half-hard cock. I was a bit scared… I could still stop. Rafael wouldn’t tell anybody because he didn’t know what the fuck was going on.

“Sit down on your pants.”

Rafael, ever the good listener, sat down. I pulled my panties off. I straddled him and gripped his cock beneath me. I rubbed it a bit. Rafael moaned. He was hard. I sat backward, and his cock pushed into my virgin pussy.

We sat like that.

“Does that feel good?”

“Yes.”

I leaned forward, put my head onto his shoulder, and lifted my hips. Rafael moaned, and he started pushing his cock into me. It was awkward–it was both our first times… I think.

He was moaning ruggedly. I started to moan too. I put a hand around him and gripped the back of his head.

“That feels good, Rafa. Keep doing it. Do you feel good?”

“Yes.” He moaned out.

“Don’t stop doing it. You’ll feel better and better… I promise. Fuck!”

Rafael was quickly pounding into me. It was harsh–it hurt a little, but he felt like a desperate animal. His dick was hard and big. And I was gasping with every thrust and rise of my hips.

“Fuck me. Fuck me. You feel so good. You’re so big.”

He was only grunting and desperately pounding harder. I kissed him. He locked his lips to mine as he did one final desperate push, and suddenly, he stopped.

That made me panic. Had Rafael cum in me?

I moved off of him. He put the back of his head against the tree.

“That felt… Good.” He muttered.

“Really good,” I told him. “Oh no.” He was soft now. His dick shrinks before my eyes. “You came in me.” I sunk my fingers into my pussy. “You probably don’t even know what that means.”

“No.”

“God. You came in me. What do I do?”

“I don’t know.”

“Of course you don’t. You’re a big fucking idiot. Why did I let you fuck me?”

“I don’t know.”

“I’ll have your big retarded babies… Oh fuck!” I screamed. I pulled at my hair and after a minute I looked down at Rafael. He was hugging his legs against the tree. “What’s wrong?”

“I’m sorry.”

I took a deep breath. “No. No. This isn’t your fault. I was… I wanted revenge on Steve. I got it now.” I took my panties from the floor and put them back on. “Put your pants on, Rafa.”

He obeyed without a second word. He sat down next to me and put his head on my shoulder.

“That was fun.”

“It was. You fucked me good. But you have to promise not to tell anybody. Okay?”

“Why?”

“Do you want to do it again?”

He thought about it for a moment. “Yes.”

“Then you can’t tell anybody. If you tell anybody–I won’t do it with you again.”

“Okay.”

“Tell me you won’t tell anybody.”

“I won’t tell anybody.”

“Promise?”

“I promise.”

“Good.”

I let out a sigh and sat there with Rafael. The sex had felt good, but I hadn’t cum. I don’t think he knew how to do that–or that girls could even cum. He was relaxed on my shoulder. I felt alright with him there. The cow had roamed off in the distance. It was mooing and eating grass.

“I should get going.”

“Okay.”

“I’ll… Goodbye.”

“When will we do that again?”

“I don’t know.”

“It felt good.”

“It felt good for me too. Don’t tell anybody. Or else. I’ll come back next week.”

“Okay.”

I hopped over the fence and made my way to the drugstore. I picked up Plan B. I never had to do this before. I didn’t know much about how it worked.

After that, I walked home. My dad was waiting for me. He didn’t mention that I had walked home without Steve. He let me enter without another word.

I had fucked a retard. I had liked it. He was like an animal. There were no thoughts–he only wanted sex. It had felt good. I was already horny and wanted more. I masturbated and got off a few times. He hadn’t made me orgasm, but I bet he could. If only I taught him how to touch me. I know I have to teach him. He’s a retard–but he’s a good fuck.

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5 Comments

  • Reply The Wanker ID:1fuvflep49k

    Great story and the sequel was even better.

  • Reply Gonzo ID:7ylrjplk0k

    Such harsh words for a cock you liked no matter if it is just a story

    • Cal ID:21yy6q2qrb

      I’m a fan of degradation. The offensiveness, for me, is the appeal. However, I did question the use in this post. I hope you were still able to enjoy the smut of it all.

  • Reply Carol ID:2t45gtcd1

    When I was a bartender at my sister’s go go bar, I had a special needs customer named Leon. He asked me if he could stay a few days in my apartment. I felt sorry for him and said ok. I drove him to where he was staying and grabbed his things. We drive home and Leon settles in. That night I was horny so I masturbated. I make a lot of noise when I cum. I guess Leon heard me. He was in my room jerking his cock. I look up and Leon is between my legs putting his hard fat cock inside me. Needless to say we fucked until his sister came and got him. Special needs people do know how to fuck.

    • Cal ID:21yy6q2qrb

      Sounds hot. I think raw animal sexuality can be very enticing. I also feel it is a bit of a flip on the trope to create a woman who wants to use a man–and not the other way around, at least in the emotional sense.

      Thanks for sharing. The story turns me on imagining it.