Little Lily’s Masturbation Addiction

In the early 2000s…

The house only had Mrs. Helen and her daughter, Lily. Mrs. Helen’s husband had passed away early, leaving her to raise Lily alone. Mrs. Helen was constantly ill, and it was because of her illness that her daughter lost her virginity to a truck driver.

When Lily was 16 years old, one night Mrs. Helen fell seriously ill and needed to be taken to the provincial hospital. In their rural village, there were no taxis or motorbike taxis available at that hour — it was past 2 a.m. With no other choice, they had to flag down a passing truck for a ride. Lily helped her mother to the national highway and waited. After more than five minutes, a truck stopped.

“Sir, please give us a ride to the provincial hospital. My mother is very sick.”

After helping Mrs. Helen lie down in the back of the cab, Lily had no choice but to sit in the front with the driver. She didn’t know what he was thinking, but he kept looking at her and smiling. Lily felt very uneasy.

“Do you want me to drive fast, little girl?”

“Yes, please, sir.”

“Then get me the pack of cigarettes over there. I’ll smoke one to stay awake and we’ll fly there.”

Only then did Lily notice the truck was moving like a snail, jerking and shaking. The man behind the wheel was over 40, with a large, muscular build. Lily shuddered in fear. Deep down, she wanted him to speed up so they could get her mother to the hospital quickly.

“Please drive faster, sir…”

“Get me the lighter…”

“Where is it, sir?”

He leaned to the left and motioned for her to reach into his pocket. Lily hesitated, but seeing his encouraging look and thinking of her mother lying there, she had no choice. Her small, soft hand slowly reached in. Strange! The pocket had no bottom! Lily jumped in shock, but she didn’t dare pull her hand out, afraid of angering him.

“Reach deeper inside!”

He spoke like he was giving an order. Lily was terrified. He wasn’t wearing any underwear! Her discoveries didn’t make Lily happy — quite the opposite. Her hand had touched a thick patch of pubic hair. Lily panicked. The more scared she got, the more her hand fumbled inside. Lily had touched his cock. It was rock hard like a pole. He pulled the truck over to the side of the road.

He used his hand to hold Lily’s hand in place. He made her stroke his cock. Lily tried to refuse, but his hand gripped hers like a vice. Suddenly, he wrapped his arm around her shoulder and pulled her into his embrace. In the dim light, Lily saw her mother breathing heavily with her eyes closed.

“Be good to me and I’ll drive fast to take you and your mother to the hospital.”

Lily knew resisting now was useless. It might even waste more time. She let him do whatever he wanted to her body. He yanked down Lily’s long pants and panties without bothering to remove her shirt. Why would he bother removing her shirt? Like a starving tiger finally finding prey. He pounced on Lily and pinned her down. He shoved his cock into her pussy without caring if she was wet or not, and without caring if she wanted to resist. Lily felt a sharp pain because his cock was too big. Honestly, if her mother hadn’t been with them, Lily would never have accepted being fucked like this. Even if he wanted to fuck her, he should have gone slowly — at least some foreplay so her pussy could get wet, so when his cock broke her virginity, it wouldn’t hurt so much. But he didn’t care. He thrust relentlessly, making Lily hurt so much she forgot about her mother and screamed as if no one was around.

It took him more than 30 minutes to cum. By then, Lily was no longer in pain and had started feeling pleasure. She wanted him to keep going, but she had to put it aside so he could take her mother to the hospital.

Ever since that night when the truck driver took her virginity, Lily became extremely horny. Every night, she would go into her room alone and masturbate. At first, Lily only used one finger to thrust in and out of her pussy for pleasure and satisfaction. But as time went on, one finger wasn’t enough. She started using two fingers, then three, and eventually used a whole thick cucumber to fuck herself.

Every time she masturbated, Lily didn’t care about her surroundings. In her mind, there was only the overwhelming horniness. One hand used the cucumber to thrust in and out of her pussy, while the other hand squeezed and pinched her breasts. As she masturbated, she moaned softly in her throat. Her moans became more frequent with each thrust of the cucumber.

Each masturbation session started with gentle thrusts into her pussy. Her pussy juices flowed more and more, so the cucumber slid in and out of her pussy more easily. Then she increased the speed, thrusting faster. She moaned louder. She imagined the cucumber was the truck driver’s cock from that night. After a while, Lily became so horny she couldn’t hold back. She thrust the cucumber in and out frantically. Not only that, she also pushed her pussy up to meet each thrust. After about two minutes of thrusting, Lily moaned loudly as her pussy juices squirted far — more than 30 centimeters, even hitting the curtain. After masturbating, she would fall asleep, sometimes leaving the cucumber inside her pussy as she drifted off.

When Lily turned 18, her mother passed away. A year later, she got married. Her husband was a strong carpenter in the village. On their wedding night, she got him drunk and secretly used some pig’s blood she had prepared beforehand to stain her pussy. So her husband never knew. To this day, he still thinks he married a virgin.

— The End —