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Rape of sister 

We live in a single-parent family. My father passed away when my sister and I were very young, so my mother raised us alone.

My sister is two years younger than me. To be honest, we weren't very close. She's also 20 centimeters shorter than me, and her breasts aren't very big, but she's very cute. We went to the same junior high school, but because I started a year later, she was in first grade when I was in second grade. Because I'm considered ugly, whenever my sister came to my class, the boys and girls would often tease me, saying I was much less attractive than her. So I would always scold her at home for not coming to see me.

When we were little, we always bathed together, and we weren't very interested in the differences between our bodies. But after I entered junior high school, I started to understand the differences between boys and girls and developed a great interest in girls' bodies, especially my sister's. Since I don't have a girlfriend, my closest female friend is my younger sister. So, I don't know when it started, but my sister has become the object of my sexual fantasies and masturbation.

I noticed that my sister locks her bedroom door when she's home at night, as if it has become her private space, and I can't just go in. So sometimes, when my mother goes out to work at night and my sister goes out with her classmates, I go to my sister's room, rummage through her desk and drawers, and peek at her diary. To be honest, there's nothing strange about it; the diary entries are just ordinary things, but it more or less satisfies my desire to know more about my sister's privacy.

I used to masturbate while showering, thinking about my sister, so that I could easily wash away the semen with water afterward. But I gradually became unsatisfied, and eventually, I would even sneak into my sister's room alone around 1 a.m., looking at her sleeping face and fantasizing, then masturbating by her bedside. Of course, my sister didn't notice, and since my mother worked the night shift, I would quietly leave after ejaculating.

Even so, I was still very curious about what my sister did alone in her room at night...

One night, my mother was working the night shift again, so she wasn't home, and it was just my sister and me. I found that my sister's door was locked, and I really wanted to know what she did when she locked herself in her room, so I decided to go to the back balcony without making a sound.

Because my sister's room was right next to the back balcony and had a frosted glass window, I could see into her room if I slightly opened the glass.

I was standing on the back balcony, peeking out a little, and noticed that the frosted glass in my sister's room was slightly ajar, not completely closed and locked. I secretly peeked through that gap… and saw my sister sitting at her desk doing her homework. It

was really boring; why would she lock the door to do homework? But even though that's what I thought, I still really enjoyed sneaking off to the back balcony to watch what my sister was doing in her room.

I remember going there to watch her every night for several months. A few times, luckily, she almost caught me. Because she suddenly turned her head to look out the window, I was startled and immediately pulled my head back, so she didn't notice me peeking at her.

Until that night, a rather warm May evening, we had all changed into short-sleeved clothes, and my sister had locked herself in her room, so I curiously went to peek at her again.

At first, she was just lying casually against the bedside table, listening to music and reading a shoujo novel. Suddenly, she put the novel back on the table, then sat on the edge of the bed and bent down to look for a book in her bag. I thought she was going to start doing her homework, but unexpectedly, she pulled out a small, black-covered comic book from her bag… I was shocked because the comic book she took out had a black cat logo! Boys will definitely know it; it's a very famous underground erotic comic book publication!

I never expected to see this. My sister was sitting on the bed, flipping through the book, looking quite engrossed, occasionally showing an expression of disbelief. I figured a female classmate must have borrowed it from her, because the book was old, not new.

It turns out girls read pornographic books too, not just boys. I always thought girls wouldn't read such books, but seeing my sister reading one still shocked me quite a bit.

I watched my sister nervously. That night, she simply finished reading the book, put it back in her bag, and sat down at her desk to do her homework.

For days, I couldn't stop thinking about my sister reading pornographic comics. Suddenly, I realized that if I confronted her while she was reading them… After all, my sister knew very well how strict our mother was with us, and maybe I could use that as leverage to coerce her into having sex with me… I

was young then and couldn't think things through, let alone consider the possible consequences. My mind was completely consumed and controlled by the desire for sex, and I became increasingly convinced that it would succeed.

After making up my mind, I started making many plans and schemes, and I practically stood guard outside my sister's window every night, waiting for her to take out the pornographic comics again. Several times, I almost got caught.

I waited anxiously for over a week, almost giving up, until finally, I saw my sister pull out erotic comics from her bag again…

I felt like I'd been struck by lightning; for a few minutes I couldn't think straight, then I felt all the blood rush to my head and my whole body heat up.

My mind was immediately overwhelmed by desire and fantasies of sex. Knowing the long-awaited day had finally arrived, I started to execute my plan without hesitation. I went to my sister's room and nervously and loudly knocked on her door.

My sister didn't respond. I knocked again and again, and after more than ten seconds she finally unlocked the door, looking at me innocently.

I immediately pushed open the door and went in. My sister was startled by my actions and asked me what I was doing. I didn't answer her, but just looked around the room. I didn't see any pornographic comics on the bed or the desk. She must

have hidden them when I knocked on the door. Where else could she hide books? It's always the same few places. I immediately went to my schoolbag and opened it. My sister immediately ran over, nervously telling me not to touch her schoolbag and reaching out to stop me.

I pushed her away without hesitation, then opened the schoolbag and started rummaging through it. Sure enough, I found a pornographic comic and immediately took it out. The cover showed young men and women having sex.

"You were just peeking at pornographic comics. I saw it from outside the window. I'm going to tell Mom!"

Just as planned, I immediately threatened her. At first, my sister was surprised and couldn't respond, and her expression was as embarrassed as if I had caught her doing something wrong.

"I'm going to tell Mom! She'll kill you for peeking at this kind of comic!"

I threatened my sister again. She finally realized the seriousness of the situation and said nervously and fearfully, "Brother... don't tell Mom..."


Hearing her pleading, I deliberately waited a minute before saying, "You really don't want Mom to know?"

My sister nodded pleadingly, so I took a deep breath and boldly made my request: "Then do it with me."

She was stunned by my request, and then, whether genuinely not understanding or feigning ignorance, asked, "Do what?"

"What the boy and girl do in this comic."

Hearing this, my sister stared at me wide-eyed, as if she couldn't believe I would say such a thing, and then asked in shock, "You... what did you say?"

"I said sex! Did you hear me?!"

Once I made that demand, I had no way out, but I wasn't afraid. Instead, I became increasingly excited because I was about to have sex with my sister, to penetrate her vagina and ejaculate—why be afraid?

She still didn't respond, her eyes fixed on me, completely unable to believe I would make such a request.

After a few minutes, I started to get impatient and threatened her again: "Are you going to have sex with me or not! Otherwise, I'm going to give the comic book to Mom!"

My sister definitely realized I was seriously threatening her to have sex with me, not joking, so she also loudly declared, "I'm going to tell Mom you're threatening me!"

Because I had already guessed she would reply like that, I calmly and slowly answered, "Okay, anyway, the book is in my hands. Let's see who Mom believes."

After several more minutes of silence, my sister's tone finally softened: "...Brother, don't do this."

When I heard her say that, I knew I had won. My sister's attitude had softened, and it was only a matter of time.

To make sure that my sister wouldn't suddenly snatch the book back, I deliberately said to her, "Think about it yourself. I'll go put the comic book away and come back to hear your answer later." Then I took the comic book back to my room and locked it in the drawer.

On the way back to her room, I started to get excited, and my penis began to swell in my underwear. Because I knew my sister would never dare say no to me in the end. Our mother was always very strict with us; if we made a mistake, we'd be punished with a stick. If she found out she was secretly reading pornographic comics, the consequences would be unimaginable. Anyway, I was really excited at the time. Finally, I didn't have to masturbate alone anymore; I could experience having sex with a woman, even if it was my own sister.

When I got back to her room, she was already crying from fear, looking at me and pleading, "Brother... please give me back the book..."

Seeing her cry like that, I was initially a little soft-hearted, but I was quickly overwhelmed by lust and decided to harden my heart. Otherwise, I knew I would never have the same opportunity again.

"No way! You dared to peek at pornographic comics today, you deserved it if I caught you."

My sister hadn't said anything, just looked at me crying, terrified. But because of this, I, in the throes of puberty, wasn't happy and didn't want to drag things out with her.

I yelled impatiently at her, "How long are you going to cry?! Are you going to do it with me or not?! Otherwise, I'm going to tell Mom!"

"No!!"

I really didn't expect her to say no, so I was genuinely stunned for a moment, then got angry. I thought that since she was the one who would get beaten by Mom anyway, and the book was in my hands, I could just say she was talking nonsense. At worst, we'd both get beaten. Anyway, I'm a boy, I'm not afraid of being beaten.

"...Fine! Then prepare to get beaten by Mom!"

I had barely finished saying this and was about to leave when she quickly grabbed me again: "Brother!!" She still hoped I would give the book back to her.

Looking at her, I shook off her hand that was holding me. "Do you want it or not? If Mom finds out, you'll definitely get beaten for about an hour. Making love with me only takes ten minutes, and like in the comics, it'll be really comfortable and won't hurt."

"Brother, we're still young, and we're siblings, we can't do this kind of thing... and I got my period today." She still pleaded with me, saying she got her period, but I knew she was lying and wanted me to let her go, so I got even angrier and ignored her pleas.

"Anyway, I'm going to make love to you, I'm going to fuck you, or you can go explain to Mom yourself, understand?!" Because I was really angry, I spoke very bluntly.

My sister continued to cry after I said that, without responding. At that moment, I really gave up on her, thinking I'd go find her again tomorrow night. Anyway, I had the book, and she would definitely give in sooner or later.

I turned to leave her room, but my sister suddenly grabbed me again. I turned to look at her and asked, "What are you doing?!"

After about ten seconds, she finally gave in, "...Okay..."

Hearing her finally agree to have sex with me, I was overjoyed. But because of this, I couldn't bear to see her still crying. So I told her to wipe away her tears and snot and stop crying, but she kept crying and looked very scared.

I figured she couldn't stop crying anyway, so I gave up on telling her not to cry. As long as I got to her, I didn't care if she cried or not.

"Get on the bed and sit down. We'll have sex on your bed,"

I said simply. My sister did as I said, trembling as she climbed onto the bed. Then she just sat on the bed, kneeling, wiping away tears and sobbing softly.

I suppressed my lust and climbed onto her bed, sitting beside her. "...Don't cry," I said, "you didn't lose out by trading my virginity for yours." That was the only thing I could think of to comfort her, and it was rather ridiculous.

I started to unbutton her uniform top, but just as my fingers touched the very top button, she trembled with fear and stared at me. I ignored her and began to unbutton it, then through the gap in her clothes, I saw her milky-white bra.

This sight completely robbed me of my reason. I quickly pulled off her uniform, revealing her breasts, held tightly in place by the bra, like two small steamed buns. I reached out and touched her; my palm could completely cover her breasts. They were so soft, and she was trembling with fear.

Since I didn't know how to take off her bra, I had my sister take it off herself. After she reluctantly and fearfully took it off, I started to play with her breasts with my bare hands. But even though I said I was just playing, I really didn't know anything at the time, so I could only rub and knead them. Her areolas were quite large and deep red, but I lost interest after playing with them for a while.

I thought it was okay to start now, since I didn't know any foreplay anyway, so I figured I might as well get it over with quickly.

Because it was a warm May day, my sister was wearing a school uniform.

"Lie down on the bed."

She knew I was about to start, and she looked at me with tears streaming down her face, as if pleading; but how could I possibly stop? Having waited so long, and now that I've completely stripped her naked and even played with her breasts, I'm even more aroused and want to have my way with her.

Seeing that she still wouldn't lie down, I impatiently pushed her forcefully, making her scream and lie down on the bed. Then I lifted her skirt up to her lower abdomen and saw that she was wearing athletic shorts underneath. Prosthetic shorts, I suppose; most girls wear them under their skirts. So I started pulling on the prosthetic shorts with both hands and yanked them down to her heels, and I even found that I had pulled down her underwear as well.

I saw that my sister's pubic area already had hair, not much and short, but it was definitely there. When my sister noticed me staring at her pubic area, she quickly covered it with her hands, not wanting me to see. But her actions only made me more unhappy and more eager to see.

"Take your hand away..."

I said coldly, and she just shook her head in fear.

"Take your hand away!!"

I slapped her hand away forcefully and hit her thigh with a loud smack. She was probably startled by the pain and dared not cover herself anymore.

I looked at my sister's genitals, but because her legs were tightly closed, I couldn't see anything except a clump of hair. So I used both hands to forcefully pry open her closed legs, and finally saw the cleft of her labia and many folds of flesh.

She had stopped crying earlier, but now she started sobbing again.

I ignored her. I knew the time had come to insert my penis and enjoy it, so I pulled down my pants and underwear, revealing my erect penis. To be honest, since I was still developing myself, my penis wasn't very big at the time.

Although my sister was lying down, she kept her head up, watching me. So when she saw my penis, she suddenly couldn't speak or make a sound. It wasn't until I started crawling on the bed, moving towards her legs, and my penis got closer and closer to her genitals, that she started shaking her head in fear.

"Brother...no...no...it's my first time..."

"Me too, so I'll trade my virginity with you. You won't lose out."

"No...I'll get pregnant!"

she said in a panic, but I still pushed her back: "No one gets pregnant on their first time."

At that moment, my penis finally reached her vulva, less than ten centimeters away, which excited me greatly. I was finally going to have sexual experience with a girl, and the younger sister of the person I had always fantasized about, which really excited me.

Without waiting any longer, I pushed her legs up to her chest, and then spread them as wide as I could. I saw her labia spread open to the sides, revealing a hole underneath. I knew that was the vaginal opening, where my penis should be inserted.

I pressed down on her right leg with my left hand, afraid that she would take the opportunity to pull her leg back, and I said fiercely that she should keep her left leg in place. Then I released my right hand and held my penis, and leaned forward. When my glans touched the entrance of her vagina, I felt an indescribable sensation. My sister, feeling it, became even more nervous and shook her head at me, repeatedly begging me to stop.

I moved my penis up and down to adjust, then took a breath and began to insert it...

So this is what a woman's vagina feels like. I quickly felt the wetness and warmth of my sister's vagina.

At first, when my glans just entered, she didn't seem to feel anything; then, she felt it, quickly furrowing her brow, closing her eyes, and instinctively trying to clamp her legs together, making a sound: "Ugh---!" as if resonating with my insertion, and then tears streamed down her face as she cried again.

"Damn!! I finally broke your virginity and fucked you!! So good!!" I really shouted this in front of my sister's crying face because I really felt the pleasure of a wish finally being fulfilled.

At that time, my whole penis was inserted into her hot honey hole. Although it still hurt a little, the feeling of being surrounded and squeezed by her vagina was even more pleasurable. It was really pleasurable, and I didn't care about my sister's feelings at all. However, after my whole penis was inserted for about ten seconds, just as I was about to start thrusting like in porn, I felt like I was about to ejaculate?!

"Damn it!!!!!"

I cursed loudly, completely unable to control this feeling, and started to ejaculate wildly inside my sister's vagina. I ejaculated while looking at her face, and my sister continued to cry with her eyes closed, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, shaking her head and saying "stop." I don't know if she even felt that I had ejaculated inside her.

After I ejaculated, I really didn't know what to do, because I never expected to ejaculate so quickly. Although I knew that I had ejaculated and that my penis was starting to shrink, I remained still, even pressing my abdomen even tighter against her buttocks and the back of her thighs, wanting to keep my penis inside her. I had decided to have sex with her a few more times tonight, otherwise I really didn't know if I would have another chance to do it with her. But my sister kept crying, which really bothered me.

"Stop crying?! I've already fucked you and I've made you cum, so just accept it."

I meant to comfort her, but she cried even harder after I said that.

"Cry all you want!! I'm going to fuck you a lot more tonight anyway, who told you to get caught reading porn?!"

Although my penis had shrunk and slipped out of her vagina, it was still outside her vaginal opening. So after I regained my strength, it quickly got hard again, and I thrust it in right outside her vagina. That feeling was so good... so tight...

I fucked her again, enjoying the pleasure of being inside a woman's tight hole, and I cummed again in just a few minutes. But this time I felt a bit tired, my heart was pounding, and I felt weak all over.

Anyway, I kept going at it until I really couldn't go on anymore and couldn't get hard anymore.

My sister cried a lot at first, but then she seemed to have given up. She stopped crying and just tilted her head to look at the wall, without saying a word or shedding a tear.

After I finished with her, I just watched as my semen slowly flowed from her vagina, along with some pinkish blood. Knowing it was definitely her virgin blood, I said with complete satisfaction, "Look, your virgin blood is mixed with my semen. Okay, I'm done. I want to go to sleep."

Then she silently got up, and I don't know if she was in pain. She took some toilet paper from the table, wiped her genitals, and then staggered out of the room into the bathroom, probably to wash her vagina, which I had penetrated several times, and the semen inside.

I ignored her, wiped my penis clean with toilet paper, and then, exhausted, got dressed and walked back to my room to lie down on the bed. I fell asleep almost immediately.

I was woken up by my alarm clock at 6:30 the next morning. My mother didn't get home until after 4:00, so she was still sleeping in her room. When

I came out after brushing my teeth and washing my face, my sister still hadn't come out of her room. I was starting to worry that she might be thinking of suicide or something, so I tried to open her door to check, but it was locked. So I ran to the back balcony and looked through the window. I saw that only a small light was on in the room, and she was lying peacefully under the covers with her back to the window, and she seemed to be breathing.

At least she wasn't thinking of suicide. Maybe she was exhausted from having sex with me several times, and in my short-sighted way, I thought her vagina must be hurting, so she didn't want to go to school. Since she didn't want to go to school, I didn't want to bother her, but then I thought about what would happen if she told Mom while I was at school, so I hardened my heart and went to wake her up to go to school with me.

When I opened her bedroom door, I suddenly realized that my sister was awake, just lying in bed with her eyes wide open, perhaps she had been awake like that all night. She was startled when she saw me open the door, and quickly got out of bed and pulled the blanket tighter to cover herself.

"What do you want to do?!"

"I'm taking you to school."

Because I was afraid that our conversation would wake Mom, I went in and closed the door, and my sister looked even more frightened.

"Get out of my room! It's none of your business if I don't want to go to school!" she said rudely in a low but firm voice, probably also afraid that Mom would hear her.

If she hadn't been so rude, I wouldn't have thought much of it. But her attitude completely ignited my thuggish temper, and since I already considered her mine, I couldn't hold back.

So even though her reaction was understandable, I couldn't help but immediately retort, "Watch your mouth!"

"You've already raped me, what else do you want?! Hit me?!"

"What do I want? I'll fuck you again!"

These were just words I blurted out without thinking, but as soon as I said them, her face changed drastically in shock, and she didn't dare to talk back. It made me realize once again that if I didn't get her completely under my control today, she would eventually tell everyone and ruin my life.

So, I threatened her first: "Mom is sleeping in the room. If she wakes up and finds out we've done it together, she'll kill us both, and everyone will know. Do you understand?"

My sister was too scared to respond, she just gripped the blanket tighter.

I locked the door behind me, and my sister started shaking her head and trembling.

I quickly took off my clothes, but my penis wasn't fully erect yet, it was just small and drooping.

My sister kept shaking her head, begging me to stop, but how could I stop? I really had to get rid of her today, or I'd be in jail.

So I quickly went over and started to take off her clothes, but my sister resisted fiercely with both hands. So I made a fierce gesture as if to hit her, and she stopped resisting, just sobbing again.

With great force, I pulled off her pajamas, then her underwear, and forced her onto the bed, spreading her legs.

Because it felt like I was about to rape her, I was a little nervous, and it took my penis a while to fully harden and lengthen.

I aligned the head of my penis with her vagina and thrust in without hesitation. She felt my penetration and moaned again.

So good! Really so good!! Especially having sex so early in the morning, her vagina was so hot and so tight.

I wanted to say something to comfort her, but I couldn't help myself and started thrusting into her vagina.

Because I had no technique and just thrust forcefully, I was about to ejaculate within minutes.

"Hey, I'm going to cum inside."

Hearing that I was about to ejaculate, my sister cried and shook her head in fear, but I ignored her and ejaculated directly into her vagina. After ejaculating, I felt great, but I just held her still, listening to her sob even more bitterly.

Seeing my sister like that made me feel really guilty, but things had already come to this, and I had no other choice but to steel myself and go all the way…

“…Don’t cry. Haven’t you read those romance novels? When the heroine and hero have sex and become a real couple, they immediately become wives and follow each other. So crying and resisting by not going to school won’t do anyone any good. Come to school with me.”

My sister still ignored me, just covering her face with her hands and continuing to cry softly and painfully.

I kept saying nice things to comfort her and moved away from her body. In the dim light, I saw semen starting to flow back from my sister’s slightly open vagina and stain the sheets.

My sister continued crying for almost ten minutes, ignoring me, before finally getting up, her face still wet with snot and tears. She grabbed some tissues from the table to wipe her semen-stained genitals, then went to the closet to get her uniform. After wiping away her tears and snot, she walked past me as if I were a complete stranger, opened the door, and left.

Only then did I feel completely relieved, because I knew my sister was willing to go to school with me…

For the first few days, I was worried I wouldn't be able to control her, and I was also afraid she might do something drastic, but she didn't show any signs of suicide. Plus, probably because she was afraid people would find out she wasn't a virgin and that my mother would start investigating, she kept quiet and didn't tell anyone.

Anyway, from that day on, my sister became my sex partner. She would obediently let me have my way whenever she wanted, even during class at school, I would invite her to the boys' restroom to have sex. Of course, this often involved some intimidation. After I did it a few more times, she seemed to have completely resigned herself to her fate and stopped crying. However, she always had a sour face, as if I owed her a huge debt and had never been willing, always needing me to force myself on her…

As for the pregnancy issue, at least after about a hundred times in the past few months, my sister's period has been regular, so I'm gradually feeling relieved.

But if she really is pregnant, we'll deal with it when the time comes, what else can we do?

As for that comic book, I returned it to her a long time ago, it's useless to me now anyway, haha…

We are a single-parent family. My father passed away when my sister and I were very young, so my mother raised us.

My sister is two years younger than me. To be honest, we're not very close. She's also 20 centimeters shorter than me, her breasts aren't very big, but she's very cute. We went to the same junior high school. Because I started a year later, she was in first grade when I was in second grade. Because I was considered ugly, whenever my sister came to my class, the boys and girls would often joke that I was much less attractive than her. So I would scold her at home and tell her not to come to me.

When we were little, we always bathed together and weren't very interested in the differences between our bodies. But after I entered junior high, I started to understand the differences between boys and girls and developed a great interest in girls' bodies, especially my sister's. After all, I didn't have a girlfriend, and my sister was the closest girl I had. So, I don't know when it started, but my sister became the object of my sexual fantasies and masturbation.

I noticed that my sister would lock her bedroom door at night, as if it had become her private space, and I couldn't just go in. So sometimes, when my mom went out to work at night and my sister went out with her classmates, I would go into my sister's room, rummage through her desk and drawers, and peek at her diary. To be honest, there wasn't anything strange; the diary entries were just ordinary things, but they more or less satisfied my desire to know more about my sister's privacy.

I used to masturbate while showering, thinking about my sister, so that the water could easily wash away the semen. But I gradually couldn't be satisfied anymore, and eventually, I would even sneak into my sister's room alone at 1 a.m., look at her sleeping face and fantasize, and then masturbate standing by her bed. Of course, my sister didn't notice, and since my mom worked the night shift, I would quietly and secretly leave after ejaculating.

Even so, I was still very curious about what my sister did alone in her room at night…

One night, Mom was working the night shift and wasn't home, so it was just my sister and me. I noticed that my sister's bedroom door was locked. I really wanted to know what she was doing locked in her room, so I decided to go to the back balcony without making a sound.

Because my sister's room is right next to the back balcony and has a frosted glass window, I could see into her room if I could just slightly open the frosted glass.

I stood on the back balcony and peeked out. I noticed that the frosted glass in my sister's room was slightly ajar and not completely locked, so I secretly looked through the gap… and saw my sister sitting at her desk doing her homework. It was

really boring; why would she lock her door to do homework? Even though I thought that way, I still really enjoyed sneaking off to the back balcony to peek at what my sister was doing in her room when I

had nothing to do. I remember going there to peek at her every night for several months. A few times, I was lucky; she almost caught me. Because she suddenly turned her head and looked out the window, I was startled and immediately pulled my head back, so she didn't notice me peeking at her.

Until that night, it was a rather warm May night, we had all changed into short-sleeved clothes, and my sister had locked herself in her room again, so I curiously went to peek at her again.

At first, she was just lying on the bedside table, listening to music and reading a romance novel, when suddenly she put the romance novel back on the table, then sat on the edge of the bed, bent down, and looked for a book in her bag. I initially thought she was going to start her homework, but to my surprise, she pulled a small, black-covered comic book from her bag… I was shocked because it had a black cat logo! Boys would definitely recognize it—it's a well-known underground pornographic comic book!

I never expected to see this, and my sister sat on her bed and started flipping through it, looking quite engrossed, occasionally showing an expression of disbelief. I figured a female classmate must have borrowed it from her, because the book was old, not new.

So girls do read pornographic books too, not just boys. I always thought girls wouldn't read these kinds of books, but seeing my sister reading one still gave me quite a shock.

I watched my sister nervously. That night, she simply finished reading the book, put it back in her bag, and sat down at her desk to start her homework.

For days, I couldn't stop thinking about my sister reading pornographic comics. Suddenly, I realized that if I confronted her while she was reading them… After all, my sister knew very well how strict our mother was with us, and maybe I could use that as leverage to coerce her into having sex with me… I

was young then and couldn't think things through, let alone consider the possible consequences. My mind was completely consumed and controlled by the desire for sex, and I became increasingly convinced that it would succeed.

After making up my mind, I started making many plans and schemes, and I practically stood guard outside my sister's window every night, waiting for her to take out the pornographic comics again. Several times, I almost got caught.

I waited anxiously for over a week, almost giving up, until finally, I saw my sister pull out erotic comics from her schoolbag again…

I felt like I'd been struck by lightning; for a few minutes I couldn't think straight, and then I felt all the blood rush to my head, making my whole body hot.

My mind was immediately overwhelmed by desire and fantasies of sex. Knowing that the long-awaited day had finally arrived, I started to execute my plan without hesitation. I went to my sister's room and nervously and loudly knocked on her door.

My sister didn't respond. I knocked again and again, and after about ten seconds she finally unlocked the door, looking at me innocently.

I immediately pushed the door open and went in. My sister was startled by my actions and asked me what I was doing. I didn't answer her, but just looked around the room. I didn't see any pornographic comics on the bed or the desk. She must have hidden them when I knocked.

Where else could she hide books? It's always the same few places. I immediately went to my backpack and opened it. My sister immediately ran over, anxiously telling me not to touch her backpack and reaching out to stop me.

I shoved her away without hesitation, then opened the backpack and started rummaging through it. Sure enough, I found a pornographic comic, which I immediately took out. The cover depicted young men and women having sex.

"I saw you peeking at pornographic comics outside the window, and I'm going to tell Mom!"

Just as planned, I immediately threatened her. My sister was initially surprised and unable to respond, and her expression was as embarrassed as if she had been caught doing something wrong.

"I'm going to tell Mom! She'll kill you for peeking at this kind of comic!"

I threatened my sister again. She finally realized the seriousness of the situation and said nervously and fearfully, "Brother... don't tell Mom..."

Hearing her pleading, I deliberately waited a minute before saying, "You really don't want Mom to know?"

My sister nodded pleadingly, so I took a deep breath and boldly made my request: "Then do it with me."

She was stunned by my request, and then, whether genuinely not understanding or feigning ignorance, asked, "Do what?"

"What the boy and girl do in this comic."

Hearing this, my sister stared at me wide-eyed, as if she couldn't believe I would say such a thing, and then asked in shock, "You... what did you say?"

"I said let's have sex! Do you understand!?"

When I made this request, I had no way out, but I wasn't scared. On the contrary, I became more and more excited because I was about to have sex with my sister and ejaculate inside her vagina. Why should I be afraid?

She still didn't respond. Her eyes were fixed on me, and she couldn't believe that I would make such a request.

After a few minutes, I started to get impatient and threatened her again: "Are you going to have sex with me or not! Otherwise, I'm going to give the comic book to Mom!"

My sister definitely realized that I was serious about threatening her to have sex with me, and that I wasn't joking, so she also shouted back: "I'm going to tell Mom that you're threatening me like that!"

Because I had already guessed that she would reply, I calmly and slowly answered: "Okay, anyway, I have the book, let's see who Mom believes."

After several more minutes of silence, my sister's tone and attitude finally softened: "...Brother, don't do that."

When I heard her say that, I knew I had won. My sister's attitude had softened, and it was only a matter of time before it happened.

To make sure my sister wouldn't suddenly snatch the book back, I deliberately said to her, "Think about it yourself. I'll go put the comic away and come back for your answer later." Then I took the comic book back to my room and locked it in a drawer.

On the way back to her room, I started to get excited, and my penis began to swell in my underwear. I knew my sister wouldn't dare say no to me in the end, because Mom always taught us very strictly that we'd be punished with a stick for every mistake. If she found out that she was secretly reading pornographic comics, the consequences would be even more unimaginable. Anyway, I was really excited at the time. Finally, I didn't have to masturbate in secret anymore, and I could experience the feeling of having sex with a girl, even if it was my own sister.

Back in my sister's room, she was already crying from fear, pleading with me, "Brother... please give me back the book..."

Seeing her cry like that, I initially felt a pang of sympathy, but I was quickly overcome by lust and decided to harden my heart. Otherwise, I knew I would never have the same opportunity again.

"No, you dared to peek at pornographic comics today, you deserved it when I caught you."

My sister didn't say anything, just looked at me with tears in her eyes, terrified. But this made me, in the throes of puberty, unhappy, and I didn't want to drag things out with her.

I yelled impatiently at her, "How long are you going to cry?! Are you going to do it with me or not?! Otherwise, I'm going to tell Mom!"

"No!!"

I really didn't expect her to say no, so I was genuinely stunned for a moment, and then I got angry. I thought that since she was the one who would get beaten by Mom anyway, and the book was in my hands, I could just say she was talking nonsense. At worst, we'd both get beaten. Anyway, I'm a boy, and I'm not afraid of being beaten.

"...Fine! Then you'd better prepare to get beaten by Mom!"

I had just finished saying this and was about to leave when she quickly grabbed me again, "Brother!!" She still hoped that I would give the book back to her.

Looking at her, I shook off her hand that was holding me. "Do you want it or not? If Mom finds out, you'll definitely get beaten for about an hour. Making love with me only takes ten minutes, and like in the comics, it'll be really comfortable and won't hurt."

"Brother, we're still young, and we're siblings, we can't do this kind of thing... and I got my period today." She still pleaded with me, saying she got her period, but I knew she was lying and wanted me to let her go, so I got even angrier and ignored her pleas.

"Anyway, I'm going to make love to you, I'm going to fuck you, or you can go explain to Mom yourself, understand?!" Because I was really angry, I spoke very bluntly.

My sister continued to cry after I said that, without responding. At that moment, I really gave up on her, thinking I'd go find her again tomorrow night. Anyway, I had the book, and she would definitely give in sooner or later.

I turned to leave her room, but my sister suddenly grabbed me again. I turned to look at her and asked, "What are you doing?!"

After about ten seconds, she finally gave in, "...Okay..."

Hearing her finally agree to have sex with me, I was overjoyed. But because of this, I couldn't bear to see her still crying. So I told her to wipe away her tears and snot and stop crying, but she kept crying and looked very scared.

I figured she couldn't stop crying anyway, so I gave up on telling her not to cry. As long as I got to her, I didn't care if she cried or not.

"Get on the bed and sit down. We'll have sex on your bed,"

I said simply. My sister did as I said, trembling as she climbed onto the bed. Then she just sat on the bed, kneeling, wiping away tears and sobbing softly.

I suppressed my lust and climbed onto her bed, sitting beside her. "...Don't cry," I said, "you didn't lose out by trading my virginity for yours." That was the only thing I could think of to comfort her, and it was rather ridiculous.

I started to unbutton her uniform top, but just as my fingers touched the very top button, she trembled with fear and stared at me. I ignored her and began to unbutton it, then through the gap in her clothes, I saw her milky-white bra.

This sight completely robbed me of my reason. I quickly pulled off her uniform, revealing her breasts, held tightly in place by the bra, like two small steamed buns. I reached out and touched her; my palm could completely cover her breasts. They were really soft, and she was trembling with fear.

Since I didn't know how to take off her bra, I had my sister take it off herself. After she reluctantly and fearfully took it off, I started to play with her breasts with my bare hands. But even though I said I was just playing, I really didn't know how to do anything at the time, so I could only rub and knead them. Her areolas were quite large and deep red, but I lost interest after playing with them for a while.

I thought it was okay to start now, since I didn't know any foreplay anyway, so I figured I might as well get it over with quickly.

Because it was a warm May day, my sister was wearing a school uniform skirt.

"Lie down on the bed."

She knew I was about to start, and she looked at me with tears streaming down her face, as if pleading; but how could I give up? After waiting so long, and now that I had taken off all her tops and played with her breasts, I was only more excited to have my way with her.

Seeing that she still didn't want to lie down on her own, I impatiently pushed her hard, making her scream and lie down on the bed. Then I lifted her skirt up to her lower abdomen and saw that she was wearing athletic shorts underneath. Prosthetic shorts, I guess; most girls would wear them under their skirts. So I started pulling on the prosthetic shorts with both hands and pulled them down to her heels, and I even found that I had taken off her underwear as well.

I saw that my sister's pubic area had grown hair, though not much and short, but it was definitely there. When she noticed me staring at her, she quickly covered herself with her hands, not wanting me to see. But her actions only made me more unhappy and more eager to look.

"Take your hands away..."

I said coldly, and she just shook her head in fear.

"Take your hands away!!"

I slapped her hands away forcefully and hit her thigh with a loud smack. She was probably startled by the pain and dared not cover herself anymore.

Looking at my sister's pubic area, but because her legs were tightly closed, I couldn't see anything except a clump of hair. So I forcefully pried open her closed legs with both hands, finally seeing the cleft of her labia and many folds of flesh.

She had already stopped crying, but now she started sobbing again.

I ignored her; I knew the time had come to insert my penis and enjoy it, so I pulled down my pants and underwear, revealing my erect penis. To be honest, because I was still developing myself, my penis wasn't very big at the time.

Although my sister was lying down, she kept her head up, watching me, so when she saw my penis, she suddenly couldn't speak or make a sound. It wasn't until I started crawling on the bed, moving towards her crotch, my penis getting closer and closer to her genitals, that she started shaking her head in fear.

"Brother...no...no...it's my first time..."

"Me too, so I'll trade my virginity with you, you won't lose out."

"No...I'll get pregnant!"

she said in a panic, but I still managed to stop her: "No one gets pregnant on their first time."

At that moment, my penis finally reached her vulva, less than ten centimeters away, which excited me greatly. I was finally going to have sexual experience with a girl, and it was the younger sister of the person I had always fantasized about, which really excited me.

Without waiting any longer, I pushed her legs up to her chest, and then spread them as wide as I could, seeing her labia spread open to the sides, revealing a hole underneath. I knew that was the vaginal opening, where my penis should be inserted.

I held her right leg down with my left hand, and, afraid she might pull her leg back, I sternly told her to keep her left leg in place. Then, I released my grip on my penis with my right hand and moved forward. When the head of my penis touched her vaginal opening, I felt an indescribable sensation. My sister, feeling it, became even more nervous and shook her head at me, repeatedly begging me to stop.

I moved my penis up and down to adjust it, then took a breath and began to insert it...

So this is what a woman's vagina feels like. I quickly felt the wetness and warmth of my sister's vagina.

At first, when the head of my penis just entered, she didn't seem to feel anything; then, she did, quickly frowning, closing her eyes, and instinctively trying to clamp her legs together, making a sound: "Ugh---!" as if in resonance with my penetration, and then she started crying again.

"Damn!! I finally broke your virginity and fucked you!! So good!!" I really shouted that in front of my sister's crying face, because I really had a feeling of pleasure that my wish had finally been fulfilled.

At that time, my entire penis was inserted into her hot honey hole, although it still hurt a little, but the feeling of being surrounded and clamped by her vagina was even more pleasurable, really pleasurable, making me completely oblivious to my sister's feelings. However, after my penis had been inside for about ten seconds, just as I was about to start thrusting like in porn, I suddenly felt like I was about to ejaculate?!

"Fuck!!!!"

I cursed, completely unable to control the feeling, and began to ejaculate violently inside my sister's vagina. At that moment, I was looking at her face as I ejaculated, while my sister continued to cry with her eyes closed, her hands tightly gripping the sheets, shaking her head and saying stop. I don't know if she even felt that I had ejaculated inside her.

After I ejaculated, I really didn't know what to do, because I never expected to ejaculate so quickly. Although I knew I had already ejaculated and my penis was starting to shrink, I remained still, even pressing my abdomen tighter against her buttocks and the back of her thighs, wanting to keep my penis inside her. I was determined to have sex with her a few more times tonight, otherwise I really didn't know if I would have another chance to do it with her in the future. But my sister kept crying, which really annoyed me.

"Why are you crying so much?! I've already fucked you and ejaculated inside you, so you should just accept it."

I meant to comfort her, but after I said that, she cried even harder.

"Cry all you want!! I'm going to fuck you a lot more tonight anyway, who told you to get caught looking at porn comics?!"

Although my penis had shrunk and slipped out of my sister's vagina, it was still outside her vaginal opening. So, after I regained my strength, I quickly got hard again, and I thrust it in right outside her vagina. That feeling was so good... so tight...

I fucked her again, enjoying the pleasure of being inside a woman's secret cave, and I ejaculated in just a few minutes. But this time I felt a little tired, my heart was pounding, and I felt a bit weak all over.

Anyway, I kept fucking her until I really couldn't take it anymore and couldn't get hard anymore.

My sister cried a lot at first, but then she seemed to have given up. She stopped crying and just stared at the wall with her head tilted to the side, not saying a word or shedding a tear.

After I finished with her, I just watched as my semen slowly flowed out of her vagina, along with some pinkish blood. Knowing that it was definitely her virgin blood, I said with complete satisfaction, "Look, your virgin blood is mixed with my semen. Okay, I'm done. I want to go to sleep."

Then she got up without saying a word. I don't know if it hurt, but she took some toilet paper from the table, wiped her genitals, and then staggered out of the room and into the bathroom, probably to wash her vagina, which I had penetrated several times, and the semen inside.

I ignored her, wiped my penis clean with toilet paper, and then, feeling exhausted, got dressed and went back to my room to lie down on the bed. I fell asleep almost immediately.

The next morning, I was woken up by my alarm clock at 6:30. My mother hadn't been home until after 4:00, so she was still sleeping in her room. When

I came out after brushing my teeth and washing my face, my sister still hadn't come out of her room. I started to worry that she might do something drastic, so I tried to open her door to check, but it was locked. I then went to the back balcony and looked through the window. I saw that only a small light was on in the room, and she was lying peacefully under the covers with her back to the window, seemingly still breathing.

At least she didn't contemplate suicide. Perhaps she was exhausted from being with me several times, and in my short-sightedness, I assumed her vagina must be hurting, so she didn't want to go to school. Since she didn't want to go, I initially didn't want to wake her, but then I thought about how terrible it would be if she told Mom while I was at school. So, I hardened my heart and decided to wake her up and go to school with me.

When I opened her bedroom door, I suddenly realized my sister was awake, just lying in bed with her eyes wide open, perhaps having been awake like that all night. She was startled when she saw me open the door, quickly scrambling out of bed and pulling the blanket tighter around herself.

"What do you want to do?!"

"I'm taking you to school."

Afraid our conversation would wake Mom, I went inside and closed the door. My sister looked even more frightened.

"Get out of my room! I don't want to go to school, it's none of your business!" she said rudely in a low but firm voice, probably also afraid Mom would hear.

If she hadn't been so rude, I wouldn't have thought much of it, but her attitude completely ignited my thuggish temper. Plus, I already considered her mine, so I couldn't hold back any longer.

So although her reaction was normal, I couldn't help but immediately retort, "Watch your mouth!"

"You've already raped me, what else do you want?! Hit me?!"

"What do I want? I'll do it to you again!"

These were just words I blurted out without thinking, but as soon as I finished speaking, her face changed in horror, and she didn't dare to talk back. This made me realize again that if I didn't get her today and make her completely mine, she would definitely tell everyone and ruin me sooner or later.

So, I threatened her first: "Mom is sleeping in the room. If she wakes up and finds out we've done it together, she'll definitely beat us both to death, and everyone will know. Do you understand?"

My sister was too scared to respond, she just gripped the blanket tighter.

I locked the door behind me, and my sister started shaking her head, trembling.

I quickly took off my clothes, but my penis wasn't fully erect yet; it was just small and drooping.

My sister kept shaking her head, begging me to stop, but how could I stop? I really had to get her today, or I'd be in jail.

So I quickly went over and started undressing her, but she resisted fiercely with both hands. I made a fierce gesture as if to hit her, and she stopped resisting, just sobbing again.

I forcefully pulled off her pajamas, then pulled down her underwear, and pushed her down onto the bed, spreading her legs.

Because it felt like I was going to rape her, I was a little nervous, and it took a while for my penis to fully harden and lengthen.

I positioned the head of my penis against her vagina and thrust in without hesitation. My sister felt my penetration and moaned again.

It felt so good! It really felt so good!! Especially since we were having sex so early in the morning, her vagina was so hot and tight.

I wanted to say something to comfort her, but I couldn't resist and started thrusting in and out of her vagina.

Because I didn't have any technique and just thrust hard, I was about to ejaculate in a few minutes.

"Hey, I'm going to cum inside."

Hearing that I was going to ejaculate, my sister cried and shook her head in fear, but I ignored her and ejaculated directly into her vagina. After I finished, I felt so good, but I just held her still and listened to her sobbing even more bitterly.

Seeing my sister like that made me feel really guilty, but things had already come to this, and I had no other choice but to steel myself and go all the way…

“…Don’t cry. Haven’t you read those romance novels? When the heroine and hero have sex and become a real couple, they immediately become wives and follow each other. So crying and resisting by not going to school won’t do anyone any good. Come to school with me.”

My sister still ignored me, just covering her face with her hands and continuing to cry softly and painfully.

I kept saying nice things to comfort her and moved away from her body. In the dim light, I saw semen starting to flow back from my sister’s slightly open vagina and stain the sheets.

My sister continued crying for almost ten minutes, ignoring me, before finally getting up, her face still wet with snot and tears. She grabbed some tissues from the table to wipe her semen-stained genitals, then went to the closet to get her uniform. After wiping away her tears and snot, she walked past me as if I were a complete stranger, opened the door, and left.

Only then did I feel completely relieved, because I knew my sister was willing to go to school with me…

For the first few days, I was worried I wouldn't be able to control her, and I was also afraid she might do something drastic, but she didn't show any signs of suicide. Plus, probably because she was afraid people would find out she wasn't a virgin and that my mother would start investigating, she kept quiet and didn't tell anyone.

Anyway, from that day on, my sister became my sex partner. She would obediently let me have my way whenever she wanted, even during class at school, I would invite her to the boys' restroom to have sex. Of course, this often involved a bit of intimidation. After I did it a few more times, she seemed completely resigned and stopped crying, but she always had a sour face, as if I owed her a huge debt and had never been willing, always needing me to force myself on her…

As for the pregnancy issue, at least after about a hundred times in the past few months, her period has been regular, so I'm gradually feeling relieved.

But if she really is pregnant, we'll see what happens then, what else can we do?

As for that comic book, I returned it to her a long time ago; it's useless to me now anyway, haha…

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