I drugged and raped my beloved second sister.

When I
was fifteen, my father tragically died in an industrial accident, leaving behind my mother and my two siblings. My mother worked at a bank and earned a decent salary, but it was still quite difficult for her to support the family on her own. It wasn't until my eldest sister started working that the family's financial situation improved. My

eldest sister was twenty-five years old, ten years older than me, and had been married for over a year.

My second sister is three years younger than my eldest sister and works as a dance teacher at a school. She has a full and well-proportioned figure, a straight nose, and a pretty face; she's a classic beauty. She loves dancing and has dreamed of becoming an outstanding dancer since childhood. Everything else is secondary to her, including boys. Although she's in her twenties, she has never had a close boyfriend.

Because of my mother's work, she's not very strict with me, the youngest, and I wasn't a particularly bad kid to begin with. Until I met Fat Bang at the arcade, this guy, barely eighteen, was already a complete delinquent. He loved to brag about his sexual history to others. Although I wasn't entirely naive enough to completely believe his exaggerations, as long as what he said was exciting and novel enough, I could listen. One of us loved to listen, and the other loved to talk, and over time, he became my best buddy in badmouthing. Under his influence, I gradually developed very strong sexual fantasies about women. The big or small breasts of girls on the street or at school became my objects of lust. The innocent boy of the past had gradually transformed into a little pervert.

That summer came earlier than usual; May was already quite hot. The women on the street wore very thin, revealing their shapely figures. Those wearing tight-fitting tops were especially alluring; their breasts seemed about to burst through the thin fabric, making me want to rush forward and grab them.

Because my mother liked fresh air and our family's financial situation had improved, we had recently moved to a quiet suburb. Suburban houses are generally larger than city houses, and ours was no exception. It had courtyards in front and back, and was some distance from the nearest neighbor. Although the place was remote, my second sister's school wasn't too far, so she always got home earlier than me. This day was no exception. Standing in front of the door, I could hear music wafting from inside. When I went inside, I saw her sitting alone on the floor.

I said, "Second sister, I'm home,"

and hurriedly took a bottle of iced drink from the refrigerator, trying to cool down the lust aroused by the beautiful breasts I saw on my way home.

Before I could even take a sip, I heard my second sister's voice. "Little brother, come and see this dance. It's my latest creation, the result of months of hard work."

Although I knew a little about dancing, I wasn't particularly fond of it, and reluctantly, I slowly approached her from behind. After watching her dance for a while, I casually remarked, "That's amazing!"

My second sister, hearing this, looked smug and said, "Really? Little brother, you know how to talk! Don't move. Let me dance the whole thing for you now."

Actually, if I had a choice, I would rather go back to my room and masturbate, but I didn't want to go against her wishes, so I said, "Great! Please, great dancer, grant me a dance."

And so, the music, which I couldn't tell was good or not so good, began to drift into my ears.

Although the music continued, my mind was still full of the huge and beautiful breasts I had seen on the way. Lost in my thoughts, my gaze unconsciously followed my second sister's dance. Suddenly, a beautiful cleavage came into view, which immediately pulled me back from my reverie.

I focused, then looked more closely. Yes, an incredibly alluring cleavage was indeed peeking out from under my second sister's collar. Although I immediately realized I should look away, the allure of a woman's cleavage was simply irresistible. My eyes were like they'd been struck by a powerful magnet, unable to look away.

My second sister's casually worn dance costume today had a V-neck, and since many of the dance moves required her to lie or kneel on the ground, my gaze was fixed on her chest from behind and above. The top of her cleavage still managed to sneak a peek out. Looking at these breasts, which I hadn't paid much attention to before, I realized that while my second sister didn't possess super-sized breasts… But at that moment, her breasts appeared exceptionally firm, and because the shirt was thin and soft, the outline of her bust was faintly visible through the fabric.

This accidental temptation ignited an uncontrollable desire in me for my older sister.

Like a searchlight, my gaze swept back and forth across my sister's upper body, and sure enough, I discovered that when her body swayed downwards to the music, I could glimpse her light-colored bra through her chin. Although it was only a small part, it was incredibly provocative in that moment of heightened desire. Unconsciously, my right hand was already inside my pocket, kneading my erect penis. The more I looked, the more my lust burned. Suddenly, I imagined my hands pressing down on my second sister's chest from behind, vigorously squeezing her two firm breasts. Just then, a shout startled me from my lewd fantasies.

My second sister had already turned around and asked, "How was it? Was it pretty?"

When she saw my flushed face, she asked curiously, "Oh! Little brother, are you hot?"

To avoid her seeing my crotch, I immediately turned and rushed to the bathroom. I replied, "It's nothing, just a bit of a stomachache." I added, "Sister's new dance is truly first-rate." But in my heart, I was thinking, "Sister's breasts are truly first-rate."

After closing the bathroom door, I splashed cold water on my face, trying to cool down my lust, but it didn't work. My second sister's high, full breasts just wouldn't leave my mind; the more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable my lower body felt. I had to release this lust. I pulled out my hard penis from my pants... I sat on the toilet and masturbated.

After about ten times, I noticed the laundry bin nearby and couldn't resist getting up to open it. After searching for a moment, I found what I was looking for: a black lace bra. My mother probably wouldn't choose this style, so I assumed it belonged to my second sister. I brought the bra to my nose and smelled a faint, lingering fragrance. The thought that what I was smelling was my second sister's breast scent made my penis feel like it was about to burst. I eagerly covered one of the cups with my swollen glans and slowly rubbed it, fantasizing about my penis going in and out of my second sister's breasts. Waves of pleasure surged from the head of my penis into my brain. In just a moment, my excitement reached its boiling point. I pressed my hand harder against the head of my penis through the bra, and as soon as I ejaculated, my semen gushed out for the first time for my own second sister's beautiful breasts.

After that, my second sister's bra and panties became my masturbation tools. On nights when my libido was high, I would sometimes ejaculate two or three times before I could fall asleep. When I saw my second sister during the day, just thinking about how her panties, which clung to her breasts and mons pubis, were stained with my semen, was enough to keep my penis hard for half a day.

As the days went by, my desire for my second sister's body did not decrease in the slightest; on the contrary, it intensified. That night, I inhaled the scent of her breasts emanating from her bra while stroking my penis with a pair of light green lace panties. But this monotonous method of masturbation could no longer satisfy my surging desire. At that moment, a voice seemed to say in my mind: "Fool, what's the use of just sitting here fantasizing?" "Let's take some real action!"

As if possessed, I actually climbed out of bed, crossed the dark corridor, and stealthily arrived at my second sister's bedroom door. Since everyone in the house was family, there was no need to be wary; the door to my second sister's bedroom wasn't locked. I gently turned the doorknob, and although the light inside was off, I could still vaguely see what was happening inside. After the door opened a little bit, I could see the front of the bed; my second sister was lying on the bed, seemingly asleep. After waiting a moment and seeing that she still hadn't moved, I mustered my courage and slipped into the room. After turning back and gently closing the door, I crawled on the floor and continued moving towards the bed. This short distance took me almost half a minute to reach the bedside.

In the dim light, I noticed that my second sister was wearing a small tank top-shaped bra. Although she was lying on her back, the bra supported her full breasts, making them stand tall and proud. The tight tank top made them appear even larger than usual, the rounded bases and pointed peaks a sight to behold. In the darkness, while admiring her beautiful breasts, I used the bra I had brought to masturbate, and my penis quickly swelled.

Overwhelmed by lust, I reached out my free hand towards her left breast, which was near the edge of the bed. But just before my palm touched her, I stopped. Thinking to myself, "What if I wake my second sister up?"

I was about to retract my outstretched hand, but I couldn't bear to, and I was caught in a dilemma when I heard a voice in my head urging me: "If you're gentle, you won't wake her. If you do wake her, just go for it. Before she opens her mouth to scream, knock her unconscious and subdue her. Just rape her right there on your second sister's bed. She's shy and timid, and she might not have the courage to tell anyone about being raped by her own brother."

Without further hesitation, my trembling index finger pressed down on that mountain again. When my fingertip landed on it, the sensation almost made my heart leap out of my mouth. Right now, I'm pressing against those beautiful breasts I've been longing for. Although the contact point is very light, the waves of pleasure from my fingertips are enough to excite me immensely. After my fingertips linger at the landing point for a moment, they begin to slowly move along the peaks, swimming from the base to the summit, then down to the base of the other side, and then circling around the peaks, feeling the beautiful lines of these breasts.

After doing this for a while, I noticed my second sister's breasts heaving up and down with each breath. Suddenly, I had another idea. I placed my palm flat on top of her breasts, slightly above the nipples. My hand didn't need to move, but every time my sister's breasts rose with her inhalation, the nipples would automatically bump against my palm. My heart raced with each impact, and just as I felt an climax approaching, my sister's body suddenly moved. This startled me greatly. I quickly withdrew my hand from her breasts and threw myself off the bed, lying motionless.

For the next two or three minutes, I heard no further movement from my sister. I slowly peeked out and saw that she had turned over and was now lying on her side. Just as I was about to escape the room, I heard a faint snoring sound. Although it was very weak, it was enough to make me give up the idea of leaving.

In order to make sure that my second sister was really asleep, I waited a little longer before making a move. She was facing away from me at the moment, so I could no longer launch an attack while sitting on the ground. I needed to raise my position. I knelt up, bent my upper body slightly forward, and then reached out from behind to attack her breasts. Encouraged by the snoring, I was more unrestrained this time than before. I cupped my entire hand and covered her left breast. My palm was not small and almost covered the entire breast. My palm was pressed against my second sister's breast like this.

My other hand quickly masturbated my already hard penis, and after only a short while, I reached another orgasm. Driven by the climax, my hand, which had been gripping her breasts, became uncontrollable, squeezing and kneading her left breast. The swelling sensation from her breast immediately propelled me to my peak, and thick semen sprayed onto her bra, some even spilling onto the floor.

After safely returning to my own bedroom, I was truly grateful to have such a beautiful older sister.

For the next few weeks, every night late at night I would sneak into her room to commit those shameful acts, and incredibly, I was never caught.

That night, as the family was having dinner, my mother said to us, "There's a long holiday next week. I'll take you to stay with my eldest sister for a few days. It's been a long time since we visited her."

My eldest sister lived in a small town far from home, a journey that took more than ten hours by bus.

Before I could say anything, my second sister answered first, "I've already planned to use this holiday to work on my new dance. I won't go."

Hearing her reply, I was moved and decided to stay as well. I said, "Mom, the school has scheduled a small test after the holiday. I have to stay home to study too."

My second sister saw that I was willing to stay home to study instead of going out to play, and joked, "When did you become so studious, little brother? Do you have other plans?"

She really guessed right. I did have other plans, but she never imagined that what I was after was her beautiful body.

Seeing that neither my second sister nor I were going, my mother considered postponing the visit, saying, "I was hoping that we could have a few days off together as a family. Well, we can go together next time."

Seeing the disappointment on my mother's face, my second sister quickly said, "Mom, after my brother-in-law was transferred to work in Japan, my eldest sister is all alone, and she must be lonely. Why don't you go and keep her company? I'll definitely go with you next time."

I, of course, also chimed in with my persuasion, and fortunately, my mother finally decided to visit my eldest sister.

My obsession with my second sister's beautiful breasts had reached a fever pitch, and I decided that regardless of the consequences, I would force myself upon her beautiful body and indulge in my lust. After dinner, I returned to my room and sat at my desk, engrossed in my books, but my mind was quietly plotting my lewd scheme to hunt down my older sister. First, I decided to temporarily stop sneaking into her room from that night onward, to avoid alerting her. The next afternoon, I skipped school, took a bus to a sex shop in the city center, bought what I needed, and then went home.

The long-awaited holiday finally arrived. When I woke up in the morning, my mother had already left, leaving only my older sister and me in the house. The thought of holding her in my arms and slowly enjoying her breasts tonight immediately made my crotch throb.

During lunch, my sister said to me, "Brother, I have an appointment with a colleague at the opera tonight. Can we have dinner early?"
My plan to seduce my sister was set for late at night, so I didn't object to her request.

After dinner, my second sister went into her room to get ready. When she came out, my heart immediately raced. She wore a beige shirt, the smooth fabric probably some kind of silk. The shirt was tightly tucked into her skirt, making her breasts appear even more prominent, like two torpedoes poised for launch. She wore a narrow, knee-length black skirt, the slightly shimmering fabric clinging to her rounded hips. Her beautiful legs were clad in my favorite black stockings. My second sister rarely dressed so sexily; this alluring look was like an irresistible invitation to me. While my second sister was getting ready in her room, I had already made up my mind .

I went to open the refrigerator, grabbed a bottle of drink, opened it, and poured half of it into an empty glass. Then I took out some sleeping pills that I had bought from a sex shop and ground them into powder. I poured them all into the drink, stirred it haphazardly with my fingers, and placed the drink on the small table next to the piano. I had just sat back down when I heard the door open. As expected

, my second sister didn't leave immediately. After she sat back down at the piano for a moment, I said, "I just opened a drink to help me cool down, but I was afraid I wouldn't be able to finish it all, so I gave you half. Don't waste it."

Without turning her head, she replied, "I'm not thirsty. You're the one wasting it."

Although she said that, a moment later she raised her glass and drank it all in one gulp.

My heart was pounding in my chest, and my eyes were fixed on my prey, praying that she wouldn't leave before the drug took effect.

Fortunately, the half-cup of drink contained powdered medicine made from several pills, and the medicine took effect earlier and more strongly than I expected. Before long, my second sister was yawning frequently. After a while, I heard her mutter to herself, "Why am I suddenly feeling dizzy?"

My second sister slowly stood up, leaning on the piano, but her legs gave way, and she slumped back into her chair. Seeing that she was about to faint at the piano, I quickly rushed forward to support her. I said, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Let me help you to your room to rest for a while."

She mumbled, "No need."

I ignored her reply and carried her to her room.

When I placed my second sister on the bed, she was already in a semi-conscious state. Knowing that she could no longer escape the trap my younger brother had laid for her, I turned and left the room. After gathering the things I had prepared for this "hunting" operation, I quickly returned. Upon entering, I found her unconscious. A sudden wave of hesitation washed over me. I thought, "Am I really going to rape my own sister? I can still turn back now..."

But when my gaze fell on her chest, her firm breasts quickly gave me a definite answer.

Unsure of the drug's potency, as a precaution, I first tied my second sister's wrists and ankles to the four corner posts of the bed, making her spread-eagled on the bed. Then I removed all my clothes.

I moved my second sister's body slightly to the side of the bed, stood in front of her head, and turned her head so that it was directly in front of my lower body. I took out my erect penis and held it up in front of her, one hand supporting her head, the other grasping my penis and rubbing it against her beautiful face, between her closed eyelids, her face, her nose, and her hair. Finally, it stopped at her cherry-like lips.

I gently parted her red lips with my hand, then parted her neat and white teeth, and with a "plop," I inserted my penis inside. My sister's small mouth tightly enveloped my penis, without a single gap. Her cheeks rose and fell with my thrusts, and a soft and moist tongue rested under my glans, her teeth gently rubbing against my "jade pillar." Looking at her tightly closed eyes, I was sure it was her first time touching a man's penis! The unconscious wriggling of her tongue was more interesting than conscious sucking.

I held my second sister's head in my hands and began thrusting faster and faster, my long penis plunging deep into her throat. Saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth with each thrust. I released my left hand and kneaded and squeezed her breasts. Her soft, smooth, and elastic breasts grew larger and firmer with each touch. I had never been so stimulated in my life! After about seventy thrusts, I couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated. With a convulsion throughout my body, my ejaculation released, and a gush of hot fluid surged out. I plunged my penis deep into my second sister's throat and ejaculated all at once. I lifted her head, letting the semen flow into her esophagus, not a drop left.

Due to excessive excitement, my penis was still only partially erect. I let it linger in my second sister's little mouth for a while before reluctantly pulling it out of the place that brought me joy.

Just then, my second sister's head suddenly moved. Sure enough, the effects of the drug were starting to wear off. A short while later, she slightly opened her eyes, but wasn't fully awake. After a while, when she tried to move her hand, she suddenly realized something was wrong. She tried to sit up, but was pulled back by the cloth strips binding her wrists. At that moment, I felt tense and afraid, but there was no turning back. I tried to calm myself, took a deep breath, and spoke in a calm voice, "Sister, don't be afraid, it's me." Only

then did my second sister realize there was someone in the dimly lit room. She turned to look at the source of the voice, and after confirming that it was indeed me in the darkness, her eyes filled with unease and shock, and she let out a sobbing sound from her gagged mouth. I guessed she was asking why she was tied up.

I dared not make eye contact with her again and immediately shifted my gaze to her beautiful breasts. It worked; after only a moment of staring at her firm breasts, lust instantly replaced my fear.

I whispered, "Sister, don't be afraid. I just want to use your body to tease you."

Even I couldn't believe I was saying such lewd things, and my second sister couldn't believe her ears either. She didn't react for a moment to my sudden lewd words.

I slowly placed my right hand on her left breast and continued, "Second sister's breasts are beautiful, so high and firm..."

As I spoke, I began to lightly and improperly fondle her breast through her clothes. This was the first time I could freely and unrestrainedly fondle my second sister's breasts. The smoothness of the silk fabric combined with the bouncy feel of her breasts was simply wonderful, and my penis swelled up again.

Seeing her own brother fondling her breasts, my second sister was terrified and her whole body stiffened. Instinctively, she twisted her upper body violently, trying to break free, but the struggle was in vain; her breasts remained firmly in my grasp.

I said, "My penis gets hard as soon as I touch your breasts, oh... they're so firm. Why don't you lend me your beautiful breasts for a nipple play? Hmm, I doubt you even know what a nipple play is. Let me teach you."

Ignoring her struggles, I climbed onto the bed, straddling her stomach with my legs spread apart. Looking up at those breasts I'd been drooling over, without needing any instructions, I slowly reached out and grabbed the front of her shirt. Suddenly, I yanked it outwards with great force. Amidst a series of delightful buttons popping off, the front of her shirt was ripped open to her navel. Her snow-white breasts were now only covered by a white bra that I often used to masturbate.

I didn't immediately remove the only covering I had. My trembling hands pressed against her breasts through her bra, my palms and fingers working together to feel their firmness. These beautiful breasts, which I could only secretly caress before, were now being vigorously kneaded by my hands. The joy was indescribable.

After a while, I felt my swollen penis hard as iron, pointing directly at my second sister's face at eleven o'clock. I don't know if my second sister had ever seen an erect penis before, but at this moment, being pointed directly at so close by a swollen male penis, she could no longer bear the shock, and tears streamed down her face.

At this point, I had no pity left. I grabbed the inside of the bra with my fingers and tore it open again, like tearing a shirt. This time, the bra wasn't torn in two, but it was pulled out of place. As its owner cried out in pain, her beautiful breasts sprang out naked from the last layer of covering. I couldn't help but swallow. Three-quarters of my second sister's breasts were now exposed before my eyes, with only the lower part of the sides still messily covered by the bra. I knew she would scream, but before she could utter a few cries, my hand covered her mouth.

I said, "It's no use calling out. The neighbors are far from our house, no one will hear you. Even if someone does hear you and comes to rescue you, do you know how the newspapers will report it tomorrow?" When she was found, the woman was being raped by her younger brother on the bed, his penis still inside her vagina. "Do you really want this?"

I said, then waited a moment before releasing my hand from her mouth. My words seemed to have an effect; my second sister no longer screamed, only sternly rebuked me: "You beast, let me go, or I'll... I'll tell Mom, let me go!"

I firmly replied, "I won't let you go. My lower body is so swollen and uncomfortable right now. I'll only let you go after I ejaculate inside you."

Upon hearing the phrase "ejaculate inside," my second sister immediately showed fear, her rebuke turning into a half-pleading cry: "No! This is incest! Don't! I'll get pregnant!" "Ugh..."

I was secretly delighted. My shy second sister was about to fall into my control. I pretended to consider for a moment before answering, "Second sister, I don't want to get you pregnant, but I really can't stop. How about this, I'll go in now, and you just have to stop struggling and let me do it once. When the climax comes, I'll pull out before I ejaculate."

"No, ugh... I'm your own sister! Please let me go! Please..." My second sister was still protesting, crying.

I put on a stern face. I said, "If you don't agree, then forget it."

My penis thrust slightly in and out of her vagina, and my second sister immediately cried out, "Ouch, it hurts! Stop!"

I continued thrusting, threateningly saying, "Think it over carefully."

My second sister cried out in pain, "Please don't, don't... ejaculate inside me! Oh..."

I stopped and asked, "So you're agreeing to do it with me, right?"

My second sister didn't speak, only wept bitterly.

Of course, my second sister was absolutely unwilling to have sex with me, but she was even more afraid of getting pregnant by me. I lewdly said, "You can't say it? Fine, I'll ask you a question now. If you agree to have sex with me, answer. If you don't answer, I'll take it as you don't agree."

I paused, then continued, "Tell me your bust size."

My second sister still didn't respond, just continued to sob.

I said, "It doesn't matter if you don't answer. Anyway, I like to have sex with you thoroughly. I'm going to start."

As soon as I finished speaking, my penis entered her and began to rub.

After a few thrusts, I heard my second sister cry out, "Stop, ah...no, please don't... oh...it's 34 inches."

The last 34 inches was barely audible.

I stopped and said, "No, "34 inches! My breasts are way bigger than that. Tell me the truth."

Seeing that she stopped talking, I thrust into her forcefully several times. She could only scream in pain, unable to utter a single word.

Seeing this, I stopped and asked in a threatening tone, "Well, will you tell me or not?"

Perhaps my second sister couldn't withstand my forceful thrusting any longer, and she uttered a whisper, barely audible, "34-inch C."

Seeing that my second sister had actually submitted to my lewd power, I said with satisfaction, "That's more like it. Such big breasts are at least a C cup. Since you're so obedient, I'll tell you one of my secrets. My penis is a full 7 inches long when aroused. And this 7-inch thing is currently completely hidden inside your vagina."

My second sister cried and scolded, "Shameless, filthy!" "Ugh...you beast, shut up!"

I lewdly said, "Yes. I'll listen to you, sister. I won't say anything. Now, please let me enjoy your C-cup breasts again, okay?"

As soon as I finished speaking, I crouched down and buried my head in my second sister's chest, grabbed her bra which was already half off, and pulled it up hard, instantly exposing her breasts to my face. Although my second sister's breasts were no longer supported by the bra cups, they only tilted slightly to the sides. I grasped her still firm breasts with both hands and took turns sucking on the nipples.

While sucking on her breasts, I slowly withdrew my penis until the glans was at the entrance of her vagina, and then gently inserted it back in a little. After several times, Suddenly, it was all the way in. My second sister, startled by the sudden penetration, couldn't help but let out a loud "Wow!" This was exactly the "nine shallow, one deep" erotic technique I was learning from erotic novels. As the rhythm of the thrusting quickened, my second sister's cries became more frequent and louder.

Soon, I felt her vagina was wet again. Seeing that the time was right, I got up, knelt down, and pressed my hands against my second sister's buttocks. I pulled her lower body off the bed, and began to thrust my hips back and forth, my large penis moving in and out of her vagina. My penis was stained with the blood that marked her loss of virginity and a little vaginal fluid, but I felt no disgust whatsoever. My poor second sister was experiencing the thrusting of a penis for the first time… My head was involuntarily swaying from side to side, my cries mingling with screams of pain.

Suddenly, a series of ringing tones pulled me back from my ecstasy. It was that weird phone on the bedside table playing tricks. I was about to let it ring, but then I thought it would be better to answer if my mother called back. I pressed my hand against my second sister's mouth and grabbed the receiver. A woman's voice came through: "Hello, is this the Huang residence?"

It wasn't my mother. I asked, "Who are you looking for?"

The woman's voice replied,

"Oh, you must be my younger brother. I'm your second sister's friend, Sister Xiaohui."

This Xiaohui was my second sister's good friend. She had visited our house several times, and she had quite a good figure.

I said, "Yes, I'm your younger brother. Are you looking for my second sister?"
Xiao Hui said, "Yes. She invited me to see a musical, but she hasn't arrived yet for some reason."
I said, "My second sister suddenly felt unwell. I'm sorry I didn't call you."
Xiao Hui said, "Oh, is she alright?"
I said, "She's fine. I'm taking care of her right now."

As I said this, I suddenly thought of a thrilling idea. Although the idea was dangerous, it could test whether my second sister was afraid of making this shameful affair public. I

continued, "Please wait quietly."

I covered the microphone and whispered in my second sister's ear, "Get rid of her quickly, but if you want to tell the whole world about our incestuous affair, then tell her, okay?"

After saying that, I put the microphone to my second sister's mouth, slowly removing my hand from her mouth while also preparing to quickly move the microphone away in case she actually ejaculated and cried for help without considering the consequences.

My second sister didn't say anything for a while, probably struggling internally. Actually, I also felt a little nervous at this moment. Fortunately, I finally heard my second sister say into the microphone, "Is that Xiaohui? I... I'm not feeling well, I can't come."

Hearing my second sister say this, my lower body started to twitch again. My second sister was so angry that she wanted to explode but couldn't.

After a pause, presumably Xiaohui speaking on the other end of the phone, my second sister, hearing Xiaohui finish, said in a slightly anxious voice, "No, you don't need to come and check on me. I... I'm really fine, I'm so sorry."

As soon as she finished speaking, I immediately put the phone back to my mouth and said, "Xiaohui, please don't worry, I just have a slight headache."

Xiaohui replied on the other end, "Well... okay, take good care of your second sister."

I said, "I know, bye-bye."

After putting the phone back, I was certain that my shy and timid second sister wouldn't have the courage to mention my lewd behavior to anyone else. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but chuckle lewdly, "Hehe, Xiaohui told me to take good care of you, sister? Good girl, I'll definitely do my best to take care of you tonight."

My second sister didn't speak, only turned her head and stared blankly into the bed. She looked utterly desperate.

I pressed myself against my second sister, my buttocks circling clockwise, my penis like a southern branch prying and probing deep inside her. My second sister endured the pain without uttering a sound, only tears streaming from the corners of her eyes. I suddenly launched a forceful attack, thrusting my penis in and out rapidly several times. She frowned from the onslaught, but she forced a scream back down her throat, her lips clenched tightly. The sight of my second sister biting her lip only fueled my lust. We gripped her breasts tightly, kneading them mercilessly, while simultaneously thrusting wildly, each time withdrawing only when the tip of my penis reached deep into her vagina.

After being violently thrust into several times, the second sister finally couldn't take it anymore and cried out, "Oh, no, wow...it hurts so much, oh...stop...ooh..."

The pleasure from the penis made me unable to help but shout, "Sister, I'm grabbing your two round mounds of flesh on your chest, and my penis is thrusting into your little hole between your legs. Ah, sister, your pussy is gripping me so well, I can feel your pussy getting wetter and wetter, my penis is full of your juices..."

This was purely my nonsense, but after dozens of violent thrusts, the second sister's love juice really did overflow from her hole with the in and out of the penis, wetting the pubic hair of both siblings.

The intense, wet pleasure made me thrust my hips even harder, giving my second sister no chance to catch her breath. She was penetrated so deeply she didn't even have a chance to cry out, only able to let out a series of cries that sounded like pain mixed with moans. After

riding her for several more minutes, I was close to ejaculating, and I cried out, "Sister, I can't hold back anymore, I'm going to ejaculate inside you!"

My second sister screamed in terror, as if stabbed by a sharp knife, "No, oh... pull out... oh... pull out, it's my fertile period today... ah... don't... ejaculate... oh... ugh..."

I was reaching my climax, and with all my might, I began to thrust wildly, shouting, "I can't pull out! I love my second sister so much! I want to be the first man to ejaculate inside her! Ejaculate... ejaculate... oh... sister, I want to ejaculate into your womb... ah... so good!"
As soon as I finished speaking, I thrust my lower body upwards with force, pushing my second sister's entire body upwards, her head hitting the headboard, her breasts deeply embedded in my fingers.

I felt my glans throbbing incessantly at the end of her vagina, and with each throbbing, gushes of thick semen shot deep into her. My second sister's vagina ,

experiencing the merciless spray of semen for the first time, was so stimulated that the vaginal walls suddenly spasmed several times, and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out from deep inside. This was truly unexpected. My second sister couldn't resist the physiological response and was brought to orgasm by my violation. I saw her eyes slightly rolled back and her mouth open, but she couldn't make a sound, only letting out low "ha...ha..." sounds from her throat.

My glans, which had gradually stopped throbbing, was simultaneously squeezed by her vagina and stimulated by her love fluid, and I ejaculated several more times before completely stopping. I pressed my entire body against my second sister, feeling the moment after the ecstasy. My second sister's beautiful breasts and her entire body were completely and utterly possessed by me. After my first taste of my second sister's forbidden fruit, I naturally didn't immediately relinquish my prey, which was already in my grasp .

I continued to play with her beautiful body intermittently until I drifted off to sleep. When I opened my eyes again, I found that it was already dawn. My extreme exhaustion had woken my second sister. I reached out and explored that sacred little hole, which was extremely narrow. I was secretly delighted, thinking that I would soon enter this little door again, and I became even more excited.

I gripped my own penis and thrust it into her wet opening. A wave of beautiful sensation washed over me, and I felt myself enveloped in warmth and moisture. I began to thrust in and out forcefully. I took a deep breath and started rhythmically pumping in and out of my second sister's hot hole, my eyes fixed on my penis pushing against her labia, going in and out. Gradually, the movement became smoother, the hole grew hotter, and the amount of vaginal fluid flowing out increased. The overflowing fluid was as clear and transparent as saliva, forming a shiny layer on my second sister's anus, like a face mask.

I was flushed and panting heavily as I thrust, and my second sister, as if sensing it, began to breathe heavily and rapidly again.

I hoisted one of my second sister's thighs onto my shoulder to facilitate deeper penetration, my penis already eager for the next assault. I

thrust my hips back and forth relentlessly, my penis, deep inside her, soon reaching the very end of her vagina. I felt my enormous glans pressing against her cervix.

My rapid, intense thrusting caused my glans to slam against her cervix with each stroke. Finally, my second sister awoke, and I pressed my glans against her cervix. She moaned and groaned as I thrust, her body seemingly responding to my movements. At that moment, I felt her entire uterus tightly sucking and writhing against my glans. I knew my repeated stimulation had pushed my second sister to orgasm, filling her uterus with her gushing semen.

"Ah!" I let out a long cry, my writhing hips stopping, my buttocks, which were being held, began to spasm, and an exquisite pleasure swept over my entire body like waves. I felt the sticky, warm vaginal fluid enveloping my large penis, the clitoris inside her opening and closing, sucking at my glans, and my second sister reached orgasm once again. This was a humiliating and conquering pleasure that I could not describe in words. And the large amount of hot semen that shot out filled her vagina again.

Since I drugged and raped my second sister last time, she has maintained a complete lack of communication with me, but she still goes to class every day with her four-month pregnant belly showing. Seeing that her bust size has increased, I really want to rape her a few more times.

When I was fifteen, my father tragically died in an industrial accident, leaving behind my mother and my two siblings. My mother worked at a bank and earned a decent salary, but it was still quite difficult for her to support the family on her own until my eldest sister started working, which eased the financial burden on the family.

My eldest sister is twenty-five years old, ten years older than me, and has been married for over a year.

My second sister is three years younger than my eldest sister and works as a dance teacher at a school. She has a full and well-proportioned figure, a straight nose, and a pretty face; she's a classic beauty. She loves dancing and has dreamed of becoming an outstanding dancer since childhood. Everything else is secondary to her, including boys. Although she's in her twenties, she has never had a close boyfriend.

Because of my mother's work, she's not very strict with me, the youngest, and I wasn't a particularly bad kid to begin with. Until I met Fat Bang at the arcade, this guy, barely eighteen, was already a complete delinquent. He loved to brag about his sexual history to others. Although I wasn't entirely naive enough to completely believe his exaggerations, as long as what he said was exciting and novel enough, I could listen. One of us loved to listen, and the other loved to talk, and over time, he became my best buddy in badmouthing. Under his influence, I gradually developed very strong sexual fantasies about women. The big or small breasts of girls on the street or at school became my objects of lust. The innocent boy of the past had gradually transformed into a little pervert.

That summer came earlier than usual; May was already quite hot. The women on the street wore very thin, revealing their shapely figures. Those wearing tight-fitting tops were especially alluring; their breasts seemed about to burst through the thin fabric, making me want to rush forward and grab them.

Because my mother liked fresh air and our family's financial situation had improved, we had recently moved to a quiet suburb. Suburban houses are generally larger than city houses, and ours was no exception. It had courtyards in front and back, and was some distance from the nearest neighbor. Although the place was remote, my second sister's school wasn't too far, so she always got home earlier than me. This day was no exception. Standing in front of the door, I could hear music wafting from inside. When I went inside, I saw her sitting alone on the floor.

I said, "Second sister, I'm home,"

and hurriedly took a bottle of iced drink from the refrigerator, trying to cool down the lust aroused by the beautiful breasts I saw on my way home.

Before I could even take a sip, I heard my second sister's voice. "Little brother, come and see this dance. It's my latest creation, the result of months of hard work."

Although I knew a little about dancing, I wasn't particularly fond of it, and reluctantly, I slowly approached her from behind. After watching her dance for a while, I casually remarked, "That's amazing!"

My second sister, hearing this, looked smug and said, "Really? Little brother, you know how to talk! Don't move. Let me dance the whole thing for you now."

Actually, if I had a choice, I would rather go back to my room and masturbate, but I didn't want to go against her wishes, so I said, "Great! Please, great dancer, grant me a dance."

And so, the music, which I couldn't tell was good or not so good, began to drift into my ears.

Although the music continued, my mind was still full of the huge and beautiful breasts I had seen on the way. Lost in my thoughts, my gaze unconsciously followed my second sister's dance. Suddenly, a beautiful cleavage came into view, which immediately pulled me back from my reverie.

I focused, then looked more closely. Yes, an incredibly alluring cleavage was indeed peeking out from under my second sister's collar. Although I immediately realized I should look away, the allure of a woman's cleavage was simply irresistible. My eyes were like they'd been struck by a powerful magnet, unable to look away.

My second sister's casually worn dance costume today had a V-neck, and since many of the dance moves required her to lie or kneel on the ground, my gaze was fixed on her chest from behind and above. The top of her cleavage still managed to sneak a peek out. Looking at these breasts, which I hadn't paid much attention to before, I realized that while my second sister didn't possess super-sized breasts… But at that moment, her breasts appeared exceptionally firm, and because the shirt was made of thin and soft fabric, the outline of her bust was faintly visible through the fabric.

This accidental temptation triggered an uncontrollable desire in me for my older sister that I would later develop.

Like a searchlight, my gaze swept back and forth across my second sister's upper body. Sure enough, I noticed that when her body swayed downwards to the music, I could glimpse her light white bra through her chin. Although it was only a small part, it was incredibly provocative at this moment of heightened lust. Unconsciously, my right hand was already in my pocket, kneading my already erect penis. The more I looked, the more my lust burned. Suddenly, I imagined my hands pressing down on my second sister's chest from behind, forcefully squeezing her two firm breasts. Just then, a shout jolted me awake from my lewd fantasies.

My second sister had already turned around and asked, "How was it? Was it pretty?"

When she saw my flushed face, she asked curiously, "Oh! Little brother, are you hot?"

To avoid her seeing my crotch, I immediately turned and rushed to the bathroom. I replied, "It's nothing, just a bit of a stomachache." I added, "Sister's new dance is truly first-rate." But in my heart, I was thinking, "Sister's breasts are truly first-rate."

After closing the bathroom door, I splashed cold water on my face, trying to cool down my lust, but it didn't work. My second sister's high, full breasts just wouldn't leave my mind; the more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable my lower body felt. I had to release this lust. I pulled out my hard penis from my pants... I sat on the toilet and masturbated.

After about ten times, I noticed the laundry bin nearby and couldn't resist getting up to open it. After searching for a moment, I found what I was looking for: a black lace bra. My mother probably wouldn't choose this style, so I assumed it belonged to my second sister. I brought the bra to my nose and smelled a faint, lingering fragrance. The thought that what I was smelling was my second sister's breast scent made my penis feel like it was about to burst. I eagerly covered one of the cups with my swollen glans and slowly rubbed it, fantasizing about my penis going in and out of my second sister's breasts. Waves of pleasure surged from the head of my penis into my brain. In just a moment, my excitement reached its boiling point. I pressed my hand harder against the head of my penis through the bra, and as soon as I ejaculated, my semen gushed out for the first time for my own second sister's beautiful breasts.

After that, my second sister's bra and panties became my masturbation tools. On nights when my libido was high, I would sometimes ejaculate two or three times before I could fall asleep. When I saw my second sister during the day, just thinking about how her panties, which clung to her breasts and mons pubis, were stained with my semen, was enough to keep my penis hard for half a day.

As the days went by, my desire for my second sister's body did not decrease in the slightest; on the contrary, it intensified. That night, I inhaled the scent of her breasts emanating from her bra while stroking my penis with a pair of light green lace panties. But this monotonous method of masturbation could no longer satisfy my surging desire. At that moment, a voice seemed to say in my mind: "Fool, what's the use of just sitting here fantasizing?" "Let's take some real action!"

As if possessed, I actually climbed out of bed, crossed the dark corridor, and stealthily arrived at my second sister's bedroom door. Since everyone in the house was family, there was no need to be wary; the door to my second sister's bedroom wasn't locked. I gently turned the doorknob, and although the light inside was off, I could still vaguely see what was happening inside. After the door opened a little bit, I could see the front of the bed; my second sister was lying on the bed, seemingly asleep. After waiting a moment and seeing that she still hadn't moved, I mustered my courage and slipped into the room. After turning back and gently closing the door, I crawled on the floor and continued moving towards the bed. This short distance took me almost half a minute to reach the bedside.

In the dim light, I noticed that my second sister was wearing a small tank top-shaped bra. Although she was lying on her back, the bra supported her full breasts, making them stand tall and proud. The tight tank top made them appear even larger than usual, the rounded bases and pointed peaks a sight to behold. In the darkness, while admiring her beautiful breasts, I used the bra I had brought to masturbate, and my penis quickly swelled.

Overwhelmed by lust, I reached out my free hand towards her left breast, which was near the edge of the bed. But just before my palm touched her, I stopped. Thinking to myself, "What if I wake my second sister up?"

I was about to retract my outstretched hand, but I couldn't bear to, and I was caught in a dilemma when I heard a voice in my head urging me: "If you're gentle, you won't wake her. If you do wake her, just go for it. Before she opens her mouth to scream, knock her unconscious and subdue her. Just rape her right there on your second sister's bed. She's shy and timid, and she might not have the courage to tell anyone about being raped by her own brother."

Without further hesitation, my trembling index finger pressed down on that mountain again. When my fingertip landed on it, the sensation almost made my heart leap out of my mouth. Right now, I'm pressing against those beautiful breasts I've been longing for. Although the contact point is very light, the waves of pleasure from my fingertips are enough to excite me immensely. After my fingertips linger at the landing point for a moment, they begin to slowly move along the peaks, swimming from the base to the summit, then down to the base of the other side, and then circling around the peaks, feeling the beautiful lines of these breasts.

After doing this for a while, I noticed my second sister's breasts heaving up and down with each breath. Suddenly, I had another idea. I placed my palm flat on top of her breasts, slightly above the nipples. My hand didn't need to move, but every time my sister's breasts rose with her inhalation, the nipples would automatically bump against my palm. My heart raced with each impact, and just as I felt an climax approaching, my sister's body suddenly moved. This startled me greatly. I quickly withdrew my hand from her breasts and threw myself off the bed, lying motionless.

For the next two or three minutes, I heard no further movement from my sister. I slowly peeked out and saw that she had turned over and was now lying on her side. Just as I was about to escape the room, I heard a faint snoring sound. Although it was very weak, it was enough to make me give up the idea of leaving.

In order to make sure that my second sister was really asleep, I waited a little longer before making a move. She was facing away from me at the moment, so I could no longer launch an attack while sitting on the ground. I needed to raise my position. I knelt up, bent my upper body slightly forward, and then reached out from behind to attack her breasts. Encouraged by the snoring, I was more unrestrained this time than before. I cupped my entire hand and covered her left breast. My palm was not small and almost covered the entire breast. My palm was pressed against my second sister's breast like this.

My other hand quickly masturbated my already hard penis, and after only a short while, I reached another orgasm. Driven by the climax, my hand, which had been gripping her breasts, became uncontrollable, squeezing and kneading her left breast. The swelling sensation from her breast immediately propelled me to my peak, and thick semen sprayed onto her bra, some even spilling onto the floor.

After safely returning to my own bedroom, I was truly grateful to have such a beautiful older sister.

For the next few weeks, every night late at night I would sneak into her room to commit those shameful acts, and incredibly, I was never caught.

That night, as the family was having dinner, my mother said to us, "There's a long holiday next week. I'll take you to stay with my eldest sister for a few days. It's been a long time since we visited her."

My eldest sister lived in a small town far from home, a journey that took more than ten hours by bus.

Before I could say anything, my second sister answered first, "I've already planned to use this holiday to work on my new dance. I won't go."

Hearing her reply, I was moved and decided to stay as well. I said, "Mom, the school has scheduled a small test after the holiday. I need to stay home and study too."

My second sister, seeing that I was staying home to study instead of going out to play, joked, "When did you become so studious, little brother? Do you have some other plan?"

She was right; I did have another plan, but she never imagined that what I was after was her beautiful body.

Seeing that neither my second sister nor I were going, my mother considered postponing the visit, saying, "I was hoping that we could have a few days off together as a family. Well, we'll go together next time."

Seeing the disappointment on my mother's face, my second sister quickly said, "Mom, after my brother-in-law was transferred to work in Japan, my eldest sister was left all alone. She must be lonely. Why don't you go and keep her company? I'll definitely go with you next time." Of

course, I also chimed in with my persuasion. Fortunately, my mother finally decided to go and visit my eldest sister.

My obsession with my second sister's beautiful breasts had reached a point of madness. I decided that regardless of the consequences, I would still force myself upon her beautiful body and indulge my lust. After dinner, I returned to my room and sat at my desk facing a book, but my mind was quietly planning my lewd acts of hunting down my sister. First, I would temporarily stop sneaking into her room from that night onwards to avoid alerting her. The next afternoon, I skipped school, took a bus to a sex shop in the city center, bought what I needed, and then went home.

The long-awaited holiday finally arrived after much anticipation. When I woke up in the morning, my mother had already left and taken a car. Only my second sister and I were in the house. Just thinking about holding my second sister in my arms tonight and slowly enjoying the fleshy mounds of her breasts made my crotch instantly throb.

During lunch, my second sister said to me, "Brother, I have an appointment with a colleague at the opera tonight. Can we have dinner early?"
My plan to seduce my sister was to start late at night, so I had no objection to my second sister's request.

After dinner, my second sister went into her room to get ready. When she came out of the room, my heart immediately raced. She was wearing a beige shirt, the smooth fabric probably some kind of silk. The hem of the shirt was tightly tucked into her skirt, making her breasts look even more prominent, like two torpedoes waiting to be launched, pressing against her chest. Her lower body was clad in a tight-fitting, knee-length skirt, the slightly shimmering black fabric clinging to her rounded hips. Her beautiful legs were adorned with my favorite black stockings. It was rare for my second sister to dress so sexily; this alluring attire was like an irresistible invitation.

While she was getting ready in her room, I had already made up my mind. I went to open the refrigerator, grabbed a bottle of beverage, opened it, and poured half of it into an empty glass. Then, I took out some powdered sleeping pills I'd bought from a sex shop, poured them all into the drink, stirred it haphazardly with my fingers, and placed the drink on the small table next to the piano. I had just sat back down when I heard the door open. As expected

, my second sister didn't leave immediately. After she sat back down at the piano for a moment, I said, "I just opened a drink to help me cool down, but I was afraid I wouldn't be able to finish it all, so I gave you half. Don't waste it."

Without turning her head, she replied, "I'm not thirsty. You're the one wasting it."

Although she said that, a moment later she raised her glass and drank it all in one gulp.

My heart was pounding in my chest, and my eyes were fixed on my prey, praying that she wouldn't leave before the drug took effect.

Fortunately, the half-cup of drink contained powdered medicine made from several pills, and the medicine took effect earlier and more strongly than I expected. Before long, my second sister was yawning frequently. After a while, I heard her mutter to herself, "Why am I suddenly feeling dizzy?"

My second sister slowly stood up, leaning on the piano, but her legs gave way, and she slumped back into her chair. Seeing that she was about to faint at the piano, I quickly rushed forward to support her. I said, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Let me help you to your room to rest for a while."

She mumbled, "No need."

I ignored her reply and carried her to her room.

When I placed my second sister on the bed, she was already in a semi-conscious state. Knowing that she could no longer escape the trap my younger brother had laid for her, I turned and left the room. After gathering the things I had prepared for this "hunting" operation, I quickly returned. Upon entering, I found her unconscious. A sudden wave of hesitation washed over me. I thought, "Am I really going to rape my own sister? I can still turn back now..."

But when my gaze fell on her chest, her firm breasts quickly gave me a definite answer.

Unsure of the drug's potency, as a precaution, I first tied my second sister's wrists and ankles to the four corner posts of the bed, making her spread-eagled on the bed. Then I removed all my clothes.

I moved my second sister's body slightly to the side of the bed, stood in front of her head, and turned her head so that it was directly in front of my lower body. I took out my erect penis and held it up in front of her, one hand supporting her head, the other grasping my penis and rubbing it against her beautiful face, between her closed eyelids, her face, her nose, and her hair. Finally, it stopped at her cherry-like lips.

I gently parted her red lips with my hand, then parted her neat and white teeth, and with a "plop," I inserted my penis inside. My sister's small mouth tightly enveloped my penis, without a single gap. Her cheeks rose and fell with my thrusts, and a soft and moist tongue rested under my glans, her teeth gently rubbing against my "jade pillar." Looking at her tightly closed eyes, I was sure it was her first time touching a man's penis! The unconscious wriggling of her tongue was more interesting than conscious sucking.

I held my second sister's head in my hands and began thrusting faster and faster, my long penis plunging deep into her throat. Saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth with each thrust. I released my left hand and kneaded and squeezed her breasts. Her soft, smooth, and elastic breasts grew larger and firmer with each touch. I had never been so stimulated in my life! After about seventy thrusts, I couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated. With a convulsion throughout my body, my ejaculation released, and a gush of hot fluid surged out. I plunged my penis deep into my second sister's throat and ejaculated all at once. I lifted her head, letting the semen flow into her esophagus, not a drop left.

Due to excessive excitement, my penis was still only partially erect. I let it linger in my second sister's little mouth for a while before reluctantly pulling it out of the place that brought me joy.

Just then, my second sister's head suddenly moved. Sure enough, the effects of the drug were starting to wear off. A short while later, she slightly opened her eyes, but wasn't fully awake. After a while, when she tried to move her hand, she suddenly realized something was wrong. She tried to sit up, but was pulled back by the cloth strips binding her wrists. At that moment, I felt tense and afraid, but there was no turning back. I tried to calm myself, took a deep breath, and spoke in a calm voice, "Sister, don't be afraid, it's me." Only

then did my second sister realize there was someone in the dimly lit room. She turned to look at the source of the voice, and after confirming that it was indeed me in the darkness, her eyes filled with unease and shock, and she let out a sobbing sound from her gagged mouth. I guessed she was asking why she was tied up.

I dared not make eye contact with her again and immediately shifted my gaze to her beautiful breasts. It worked; after only a moment of staring at her firm breasts, lust instantly replaced my fear.

I whispered, "Sister, don't be afraid. I just want to use your body to tease you."

Even I couldn't believe I was saying such lewd things, and my second sister couldn't believe her ears either. She didn't react for a moment to my sudden lewd words.

I slowly placed my right hand on her left breast and continued, "Second sister's breasts are beautiful, so high and firm..."

As I spoke, I began to lightly and improperly fondle her breast through her clothes. This was the first time I could freely and unrestrainedly fondle my second sister's breasts. The smoothness of the silk fabric combined with the bouncy feel of her breasts was simply wonderful, and my penis swelled up again.

Seeing her own brother fondling her breasts, my second sister was terrified and her whole body stiffened. Instinctively, she twisted her upper body violently, trying to break free, but the struggle was in vain; her breasts remained firmly in my grasp.

I said, "My penis got hard as soon as I touched your breasts, oh... they're so firm. How about I borrow your beautiful breasts for me to use for a breastjob? Hmm, I doubt you even know what a breastjob is. Let me teach you."

Ignoring my second sister's struggles, I climbed onto the bed, straddling her stomach with my legs spread wide. Gazing up at those breasts I'd been drooling over, without even needing to think, I slowly reached out and grabbed the front of her shirt. Suddenly, I yanked it outwards with great force. A series of delightful sounds of buttons popping off, and the front of her shirt was ripped open to her navel. My second sister's snow-white breasts were now only covered by a white bra that I often used to flaunt.

I didn't immediately remove this last covering. My trembling hands pressed against her breasts through the bra, my palms and fingers working together to feel their firmness. These breasts, which I could only secretly caress before, were now being freely and forcefully kneaded by my hands. The joy I felt was indescribable.

After fiddling with it for a while, I felt my swollen penis hard as iron, pointing directly at my second sister's face at eleven o'clock. I don't know if my second sister had ever seen an erect penis before, but at this moment, being pointed directly at by a swollen male penis at close range, my second sister could no longer bear the shock, and tears welled up in her eyes.

At this point, I had no pity left. I grabbed the inside of the bra with my fingers and tore it open again, like tearing a shirt. This time, the bra wasn't torn in two, but it was pulled out of place. As its owner cried out in pain, her beautiful breasts sprang out naked from the last layer of covering. I couldn't help but swallow. Three-quarters of my second sister's breasts were now exposed before my eyes, with only the lower part of the sides still messily covered by the bra. I knew she would scream, but before she could utter a few cries, my hand covered her mouth.

I said, "It's no use calling out. The neighbors are far from our house, no one will hear you. Even if someone does hear you and comes to rescue you, do you know how the newspapers will report it tomorrow?" When she was found, the woman was being raped by her younger brother on the bed, his penis still inside her vagina. "Do you really want this?"

I said, then waited a moment before releasing my hand from her mouth. My words seemed to have an effect; my second sister no longer screamed, only sternly rebuked me: "You beast, let me go, or I'll... I'll tell Mom, let me go!"

I firmly replied, "I won't let you go. My lower body is so swollen and uncomfortable right now. I'll only let you go after I ejaculate inside you."

Upon hearing the phrase "ejaculate inside," my second sister immediately showed fear, her rebuke turning into a half-pleading cry: "No! This is incest! Don't! I'll get pregnant!" "Ugh..."

I was secretly delighted. My shy second sister was about to fall into my control. I pretended to consider for a moment before answering, "Second sister, I don't want to get you pregnant, but I really can't stop. How about this, I'll go in now, and you just have to stop struggling and let me do it once. When the climax comes, I'll pull out before I ejaculate."

"No, ugh... I'm your own sister! Please let me go! Please..." My second sister was still protesting, crying.

I put on a stern face. I said, "If you don't agree, then forget it."

My penis thrust in and out of her vagina with a slight pressure, and my second sister immediately cried out, "Ouch, it hurts! Stop!"

I continued thrusting, threateningly saying, "Think it over carefully."

My second sister cried out in pain, "Please don't, don't... ejaculate inside me! Oh..."

I stopped and asked, "So you're agreeing to have sex with me, right?"

My second sister didn't speak, only wept sadly.

Of course, my second sister was absolutely unwilling to have sex with me, but she was even more afraid of getting pregnant by me. I lewdly said, "You can't say it? Fine, I'll ask you a question now. If you agree to have sex with me, answer it; if you don't answer, I'll take it as you not agreeing."

I paused for a moment... I continued, "Just tell me your bust size."

My second sister still didn't respond, only continued to sob.

I said, "It doesn't matter if you don't answer, I just want to do it thoroughly with you anyway, I'm going to start." As soon as I

finished speaking, my penis entered her and began to rub.

After a few thrusts, I heard my second sister cry out, "Stop , waa ... "Will you tell me or not?" Perhaps my second sister couldn't withstand my forceful thrusting any longer, and she let out a whisper, barely audible, "34-inch C." Seeing that my second sister had actually submitted to my lewd power, I said with satisfaction, "That's more like it. Such big breasts are at least a C-cup. Since you're so obedient, I'll tell you one of my secrets. My penis is a full 7 inches long when aroused. And this 7-inch thing is currently completely hidden inside your vagina." My second sister cried and scolded, "Shameless, filthy, waah...you beast, shut up." I lewdly said, "Yes. I'll listen to you. I won't say anything. Now, please let me enjoy your C-cup breasts again. Okay?" As soon as I finished speaking... I crouched down, burying my head in my second sister's chest, and grabbed her half-undone bra, pulling it up forcefully. Her breasts were instantly exposed to my face. Although her breasts were no longer supported by the bra cups, they only tilted slightly to the sides. I grasped each of her still firm breasts with both hands, taking turns sucking on the nipples. While sucking on her breasts, I slowly withdrew my penis until the glans reached the entrance of her vagina, then gently inserted it a little more. After several repetitions, suddenly, I thrust it all the way in. My second sister, startled by the sudden insertion, couldn't help but let out a loud "Wow!" This was the "nine shallow, one deep" erotic technique I was learning from erotic novels. As the rhythm of thrusting quickened... My second sister's cries gradually became more frequent and louder. Before long, I felt her vagina becoming wet again. Seeing that the time was right, I got up, knelt down, and pressed my hands against her thighs. I pulled her lower body off the bed and began to thrust my hips back and forth. I saw my large penis going in and out of her vagina, stained with her virgin blood and some vaginal fluid. I felt no disgust at all. My poor second sister was experiencing the thrusting of a penis for the first time, and her head swayed involuntarily from side to side, her cries mixed with screams of pain. Suddenly, a series of ringing sounds pulled me back from my ecstasy. It turned out to be that weird phone on the bedside table. I was about to let it ring, but then I thought it would be better to answer if my mother called back. I covered my second sister's mouth with one hand and grabbed the phone. A woman's voice came through: "Hello, is this the Huang residence?" It wasn't my mother. I asked back, "Who are you looking for?" The woman's voice replied, "Oh, you must be my younger brother. I'm your second sister's friend, Sister Xiaohui." This Xiaohui was my second sister's good friend. She had visited our house several times, and she had quite a good figure. I said, "Yes, it's me, the younger brother. Are you looking for my second sister?" Xiao Hui said, "Yes. She invited me to see a musical, but for some reason she hasn't arrived yet." I said, "My second sister suddenly felt unwell. I'm sorry I didn't call to let you know." Xiao Hui said, "Oh, is she alright?" I said, "She's fine. I'm taking care of her now." At this point, a thrilling idea suddenly occurred to me. Although the idea was risky, it could test whether my second sister was afraid of publicizing this shameful affair.

I continued, "Please wait quietly."

I covered the microphone and whispered in my second sister's ear, "Get rid of her quickly, but if you want to broadcast our incestuous affair to the whole world, then tell her, okay?"

After saying that, I put the microphone to my second sister's mouth, slowly removing my hand from her mouth while also preparing to quickly move the microphone away in case she actually ejaculated and cried for help without considering the consequences.

My second sister didn't say anything for a while, probably struggling internally. Actually, I also felt a little nervous at this moment. Fortunately, I finally heard my second sister say into the microphone, "Is that Xiaohui? I... I'm not feeling well, I can't come."

Hearing my second sister say this, my lower body started to twitch again. My second sister was so angry that she wanted to explode but couldn't.

After a pause, presumably Xiaohui speaking on the other end of the phone, my second sister, hearing Xiaohui finish, said in a slightly anxious voice, "No, you don't need to come and check on me. I... I'm really fine, I'm so sorry."

As soon as she finished speaking, I immediately put the phone back to my mouth and said, "Xiaohui, please don't worry, I just have a slight headache."

Xiaohui replied on the other end, "Well... okay, take good care of your second sister."

I said, "I know, bye-bye."

After putting the phone back, I was certain that my shy and timid second sister wouldn't have the courage to mention my lewd behavior to anyone else. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but chuckle lewdly, "Hehe, Xiaohui told me to take good care of you, sister? Good girl, I'll definitely do my best to take care of you tonight."

My second sister didn't speak, only turned her head and stared blankly into the bed. She looked utterly desperate.

I pressed myself against my second sister, my buttocks circling clockwise, my penis like a southern branch prying and probing deep inside her. My second sister endured the pain without uttering a sound, only tears streaming from the corners of her eyes. I suddenly launched a forceful attack, thrusting my penis in and out rapidly several times. She frowned from the onslaught, but she forced a scream back down her throat, her lips clenched tightly. The sight of my second sister biting her lip only fueled my lust. We gripped her breasts tightly, kneading them mercilessly, while simultaneously thrusting wildly, each time withdrawing only when the tip of my penis reached deep into her vagina.

After being violently thrust into several times, the second sister finally couldn't take it anymore and cried out, "Oh, no, wow...it hurts so much, oh...stop...ooh..."

The pleasure from the penis made me unable to help but shout, "Sister, I'm grabbing your two round mounds of flesh on your chest, and my penis is thrusting into your little hole between your legs. Ah, sister, your pussy is gripping me so well, I can feel your pussy getting wetter and wetter, my penis is full of your juices..."

This was purely my nonsense, but after dozens of violent thrusts, the second sister's love juice really did overflow from her hole with the in and out of the penis, wetting the pubic hair of both siblings.

The intense and wet pleasure made me thrust my hips even harder, giving my second sister no chance to catch her breath. She was penetrated so much that she didn't even have a chance to cry out, only able to let out a series of cries that sounded like pain and groans .

After riding my second sister for a few more minutes, I was close to ejaculating. I looked up and cried out, "Sister, I can't hold back anymore, I'm going to ejaculate inside you!"

My second sister screamed in terror, as if stabbed by a sharp knife, "No, wow... pull out... oh... pull out, today is the fertile period... ah... no... ejaculate... oh... oh..."

I was already at my climax, and I used all my strength to thrust wildly, shouting, "I can't pull out! I love my second sister so much! I want to be the first man to ejaculate inside her! Ejaculate... ejaculate... oh... sister, I want to ejaculate into your uterus!" "Ah...so good!"
The words had barely left my lips when I thrust upwards with force, pushing my second sister's entire body upwards, her head slamming against the headboard, her breasts deeply embedded in my fingers.

I felt my glans throbbing incessantly at the end of her vagina, each throbbing releasing gushes of thick semen deep into her.

My second sister's vagina, experiencing the merciless assault of semen for the first time, was stimulated so much that the vaginal walls suddenly spasmed several times, and copious amounts of vaginal fluid gushed out from deep within. This was truly unexpected; my second sister couldn't resist the physiological response and was brought to orgasm by my violation. I saw her eyes slightly rolled back, her mouth open, but she could no longer utter a sound, only letting out soft "ha...ha..." sounds from her throat.

My throbbing glans, which had already begun to slow, was simultaneously stimulated by the pressure of her vagina and the lubrication of her vaginal fluids, causing me to ejaculate several more times before finally coming to a complete stop. I pressed myself against my second sister, savoring the afterglow of ecstasy. Her beautiful breasts and her entire body were now completely and utterly possessed by me.

After my first taste of my second sister's forbidden fruit, I naturally didn't immediately release my prey. I continued to intermittently caress her beautiful body until I drifted off to sleep. When I opened my eyes again, I found that it was already dawn. Extreme exhaustion had woken my second sister. I reached out and explored that sacred little opening; the passage was extremely narrow. Secretly delighted, I thought that I would soon enter that little door again, and my excitement grew even stronger.

I gripped my own penis and thrust it into her wet opening. A wave of beautiful sensation washed over me, and I felt myself enveloped in warmth and moisture. I began to thrust in and out forcefully. I took a deep breath and started rhythmically pumping in and out of my second sister's hot hole, my eyes fixed on my penis pushing against her labia, going in and out. Gradually, the movement became smoother, the hole grew hotter, and the amount of vaginal fluid flowing out increased. The overflowing fluid was as clear and transparent as saliva, forming a shiny layer on my second sister's anus, like a face mask.

I was flushed and panting heavily as I thrust, and my second sister, as if sensing it, began to breathe heavily and rapidly again.

I hoisted one of my second sister's thighs onto my shoulder to facilitate deeper penetration, my penis already eager for the next assault. I

thrust my hips back and forth relentlessly, my penis, deep inside her, soon reaching the very end of her vagina. I felt my enormous glans pressing against her cervix.

My rapid, intense thrusting caused my glans to slam against her cervix with each stroke. Finally, my second sister awoke, and I pressed my glans against her cervix. She moaned and groaned as I thrust, her body seemingly responding to my movements. At that moment, I felt her entire uterus tightly sucking and writhing against my glans. I knew my repeated stimulation had pushed my second sister to orgasm, filling her uterus with her gushing semen.

"Ah!" I let out a long cry, my writhing hips stopping, my buttocks, which were being held, began to spasm, and an exquisite pleasure swept over my entire body like waves. I felt the sticky, warm vaginal fluid enveloping my large penis, the clitoris inside her opening and closing, sucking at my glans, and my second sister reached orgasm once again. This was a humiliating and conquering pleasure that I could not describe in words. And the large amount of hot semen that shot out filled her vagina again.

Since I drugged and raped my second sister last time, she has remained completely unresponsive to me, but she still goes to class every day with her four-month pregnant belly showing. Seeing that her bust size has increased, I really want to rape her a few more times.

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