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My sister-in-law's classmate's shyness 

I have a lovely sister-in-law who's 17 this year.
I remember when she was in her first year of junior high, she came to visit my wife. She stayed at
our house that night, and I asked my wife where she would sleep
since we only had one bed. My wife said, "She's still young, so she can sleep with us."
At the time, I often fantasized about my sister-in-law, who was already quite developed,
so I was secretly thrilled.
But I pretended to reluctantly agree.
In the middle of the night, the two sisters slept like logs, but I couldn't fall asleep at all. My
sister-in-law, whom I'd always fantasized about, was sleeping right next to me—how could I possibly sleep?
I sat up quietly and walked to the side where my sister-in-law was sleeping. Her heart was pounding wildly. I slowly reached out
my right hand and gently touched her arm. After confirming she was sound asleep, I gently placed my hand
on her left breast, which was the size of a peach. Because she was only 15 years old, she wasn't used
to wearing a bra yet, and just touching it made my little brother stand erect...
I gently rubbed my hand on her breast, feeling a small nipple slowly harden in my palm
. I was so excited I could hardly contain myself. It turned out that my sister-in-law's tiny nipple
had hardened from my caress. Although she was sleeping soundly, her breast, which had never been touched before, was still very sensitive.
Then something even more exciting happened.
Her breast, which I could have easily grasped, swelled rapidly with excitement, the firmness of it sending a sensation from my
right palm to my heart and then directly to my little brother. I couldn't bear such stimulation.
One hand began to masturbate. And the hand that remained on my sister-in-law's breast began to vigorously knead her two firm
breasts . I looked at my sister-in-law's face and noticed her nostrils were slightly flared. Her face was flushed, but she was still fast asleep.
I confidently slipped my hand inside her clothes and grabbed her firm breasts. With my other hand, I guided
her hand to my already erect penis…
Later, I wasn't satisfied with just touching her breasts anymore. I knelt between her legs, inhaling her sweet,
clean scent, and slowly placed my hand on her high, rounded vulva, kneading it irregularly. My thumb
gently pressed against her clitoris. I felt a warm, slightly sticky sensation down there; I knew
it was her vaginal fluid. I hadn't expected my sister-in-law to be so young to have vaginal fluid. Excited...
I secretly used my brother-in-law. My brother-in-law is tall and handsome, with a very manly air. He and my sister
have been married for several years and have a very happy life. Sometimes I really wish my brother-in-law could comfort me, but it's just
a thought . We live very close to my sister's house, so I can often go to his house at will.
I'm 19 years old this year and just graduated from high school. Although I had sex with two male classmates twice in school, the first
time I didn't feel anything except for some pain. The second time was at a male classmate's house. Before we had sex, he
hugged and kissed me for a long time and touched me for a while, but he ejaculated after a short while. And because we were only 17
or 18 years old, our penises were only a little over 10 centimeters long, so I didn't feel much. I often fantasize that my brother-in-law's penis
must be thick and big enough, and it must feel very comfortable to have sex with him, because I can tell from my sister's very satisfied face every day after she got married
. Sometimes I really envy her.
One summer afternoon, my good friend Ling and I were passing by here. We went to my sister's house to get
some water . When we knocked on the door, my sister was dressed and about to go out. When she saw us, she told us to stay home and left.
After my sister left, I went to the kitchen to make tea for Ling. She wandered around looking around. After a while, she came to the kitchen with a strange expression and
whispered to me, "Who is that man sleeping in the bedroom?" I said, "Who else could it be but my brother-in-law?"
Just as
it openI was immediately stunned. My brother-in-law was lying on the bed, fast asleep in just his underwear. He looked like
he had drunk too much at noon. His body was almost naked, and he had a real manly air about him, which made my heart
itch . Especially his genitals, the part that symbolized male characteristics, had a big bulge that made my eyes burn and my heart race.
I stood there dumbfounded. Ling crawled up behind me and took a few steps closer to the bed, admiring my brother-in-law and
whispering, "Wow, that's great." I immediately felt a surge of jealousy. How could I let someone else admire my brother-in-law here?
I tugged at Ling and said, "Let's go out." Ling turned around and glanced at me, saying, "Let me look a little longer." I said, "No, let's go out now."
As we drank water in the living room, Ling said to me, "Your brother-in-law is amazing! You must have slept with him, right?"
I told her not to talk nonsense. She gave a strange smile and said, "Forget it. I'd never
believe you wouldn't use such a great brother-in-law. If you don't want him, give him to me." I realized I couldn't let her stay any longer, so I finished my water and left.
But Ling's words made me uneasy. Yes,
what good is it to just think about such a great brother-in-law? But—after several sleepless nights, I finally came up with a last resort: to secretly use him once
, without letting him or my sister know.
From then on, I kept an eye out for opportunities and began to implement my "cheating on my brother-in-law" plan.
That noon, my sister and I had lunch at her house. After lunch, my sister had to go to an interview at a unit in the suburbs
and wouldn't . My brother-in-law went out drinking. After lunch, he returned, and my sister said, "I'm leaving now." My brother-in-law, slightly
tipsy said a few words to me, made himself a cup of glucose water, and went to the bathroom. Seeing
this as an opportunity, I acted immediately. I took out a few sleeping pill powders I had prepared beforehand from my bag and poured them into his water. A moment later,
my brother-in-law came out of the bathroom, picked up the water, and drank it. I hid in the kitchen, my heart pounding. After drinking it, my brother-in-law
went to the bedroom.
Ten minutes later, I quietly went to the bedroom door and peeked through the crack. I saw my brother-in-law, just like before,
lying on his back, fast asleep, wearing only his underwear. I quietly walked to the bedside, stood there for a while,
and then nudged him, but he didn't respond. I nudged him again, saying, "Brother-in-law, go to sleep, I'm leaving," but still no response. I knew he was fast asleep.
I bent down and gently kissed his face a few times, then kissed his body for a while until I felt a little hot. I kissed
my brother-in-law's lips, forcing my tongue into his mouth, sucking and kissing him hard. I had wiped off my lipstick so as not to
leave any traces on him. I turned my gaze to his lower body, gently stroking his bulging groin, pressing my face
against it, inhaling his truly masculine scent. I slowly pulled down his underwear. It was frightening; his
penis was limp and bent there, the glans half-exposed. I couldn't help but grab it, my breathing becoming rapid.
I put it on my face, and its warm, strong masculine scent made me even more unable to control myself. I also
felt wet down there. I grabbed it with my hand and put it in my mouth, sucking on it with my mouth and tongue. It
slowly Before long, it was long and thick. I pulled it out of my mouth and looked at it. My god, it was more than
20 centimeters long and as thick as an egg, standing straight up. If I had suddenly seen it like this, I would have
been terrified. It was covered with my saliva. I bent down and put it in my mouth, slowly and carefully savoring it.
At this moment, my lower body was very aroused, and my vagina was full of vaginal fluid. I took off my skirt and underwear, got on the bed,
and lay on top of my brother-in-law, pressing down on his naked body. Only then did I realize that it's
different . When a man is on top, he can easily penetrate a woman's vagina, but it's not convenient for a woman. I had no choice but to kneel
up and straddle my brother-in-law, aligning my vaginal opening with his thick penis and slowly sitting down. I immediately felt a swelling sensation in
my vagina With a forceful downward thrust, my brother-in-law's entire penis was inserted into my body.
I moved up and down, and my brother-in-law's penis went in and out of my vagina. This feeling is truly indescribable
, far beyond anything a middle school student could experience. Compared to this, the previous two times were practically just playing around.
My brother-in-law's penis was very long and penetrated me deeply, allowing me to climb on top of him and move around. My long-held desires had finally
become a reality. I sat on my brother-in-law and thrust in and out, then climbed on top of him and thrust in and out, making me feel unbearably itchy.
Suddenly, I felt a tightness in my lower body, and my vagina contracted sharply, causing me to groan uncontrollably. I immediately climbed on
top of my brother-in-law and hugged him tightly, releasing a gush of vaginal fluid. My whole body involuntarily convulsed, and I
knew I had reached orgasm.
After the climax, I sat on my brother-in-law and slowly moved in and out. Suddenly, I felt his breathing quicken, and his
penis, deeply inserted in my vagina, swelled up again. Suddenly, he groaned
, and his penis thrust forward. I felt a surge of heat shoot into my lower abdomen. Ah, my brother-in-law had ejaculated inside me! With each
thrust of his penis, a surge of heat shot into my body. I tightly contracted my vagina, carefully savoring this wonderful
moment. Finally, it stopped ejaculating and seemed to soften a little. I got off my brother-in-law, tightly
contracting vagina to prevent the semen he had ejaculated inside me from flowing out.
My brother-in-law, whom I had longed for, was finally with me, and I felt extremely satisfied. I
wiped , making sure not to leave any trace, then helped him put on his underwear, put on my own clothes, and quickly
left. Unexpectedly, as soon as I reached the street, I started leaking fluid. Soon my crotch was sticky and slippery
, and it flowed down my left inner thigh. I had no choice but to wipe it away with my hand.
After that, every time I saw my brother-in-law, I had an inexplicable feeling; after all, this grown man had been "raped" by his
own sister-in-law.
I felt guilty whenever I saw my sister. My girlfriend's younger sister: My acquaintance with my girlfriend began when she asked me for help. In the days that followed, I found her
hardworking, kind, and quite pretty—the kind of woman who loved life. We fell in love.
One time, I went to her place and suddenly found a girl, taller and with fair skin than my girlfriend,
sitting quietly on her bed. She seemed a little uneasy about my arrival. I casually called out my girlfriend's name: "
Ah Ling."
"My sister isn't here; she went to the market to buy groceries," she said, standing up.
"Oh, hey... have a seat!" I said, glancing at her as I casually leaned back on the bed.
"You—you're her sister?" I asked, disbelievingly, her delicate fragrance already leaving
me speechless.
"Yes, I'm here for a few days." Seeing me staring at her, her face flushed instantly, and
she asked me awkwardly, "You're my sister's boyfriend, right?"
"Yeah! We're good friends! Nothing much, just here for a bit." I couldn't help but
move .
She had thick eyebrows and big eyes, her medium-length, layered hair cascading over her shoulders, exuding a captivating fragrance. Her breasts were high and firm
, subtly bouncing as if trying to break free from the constraints of her black lace bra.
"Why are you always staring at me?" she said, lowering her head. Her lips were full and red, and a lively, nimble tongue was constantly moving behind her white
teeth , making one want to control its movement with their own mouth.
"..."
"Do you know how to play games? I can teach you."
I figured she'd like it even if she hadn't played before, so I turned on the computer and beckoned her over.
"Okay...okay...okay!"
She skipped and jumped to sit beside me, like a little swallow.
I stood behind her, explaining things aimlessly, my eyes drifting down her shoulders. Her low-cut, sheer
pink top could barely contain her playful breasts; from above, they were almost completely exposed
—a clear cleavage, hazy areolas, only the tiny nipples seeming somewhat out of place against her high
breasts . I instinctively lowered my head further, the gentle fragrance of her body drawing me to place my hand
in her smooth skin. "Let me teach you!"
"Hehe...hehe...this is so much fun!"
she exclaimed happily, glancing up at me every now and then, giving me a cheerful smile, her clear, bright
eyes smiling so sweetly and innocently.
"How old are you?" I asked softly in her ear, placing my other hand on her shoulder.
I felt her body tremble, her face turning completely red from head to toe.
"Sixteen years old..." she said shyly, brushing my hand away from her shoulder and turning back to give me
a sweet smile ...
"Your sister's here, how are you going to rest tonight...?" I put my arm around Ling's waist, my eyes fixed on her little sister sitting on
the edge of the bed.
The little sister looked up at me, saw me staring at her, and lowered her head shyly.
"My sister's still young, she can sleep with us." My girlfriend pushed me away forcefully and went to tidy up the
bed.
"A 1.5-meter bed and you're worried about it being too cramped? Even couples sleeping
on !"
"Ha...ha..." I clapped my hands and laughed loudly. Ling realized she'd said something inappropriate and quickly covered
my mouth with one hand to stop me from laughing, while her other hand kept hitting me.
"Okay...okay, I'll do whatever you say," I said, almost fainting with excitement, unable
to contain my joy, and kissed Ling on the ear.
"Don't do that, my sister's here,"
I glanced at my sister; she was covering her mouth with one hand, chuckling to herself. I winked at her, "
What are you laughing at? You'll get what's coming to you tonight," I muttered to myself…
Ling lay beside me, and my younger sister lay beside Ling. Time ticked by, but I tossed and turned, unable
to sleep. The ticking of the clock on the table grew clearer. My girlfriend, lying in my arms, was clearly fast asleep
.
I pulled my hand away and let my girlfriend lie under my arm. My fingers naturally brushed against my younger sister's soft hair,
and I casually stroked it a few times. She stirred slightly, readjusting her sleeping position. This slight
movement allowed my hand to touch her cheek.
"Is she still awake?"… I began to feel my heart racing, a clear, thumping…thumping
sound mixed with excitement and nervousness, making my hand tremble slightly.
I boldly stroked her cheek, feeling her rapid breathing. Her full lips trembled slightly,
and she swallowed softly. Her hot lips were already starting to crack. I knew she wasn't asleep yet

In the dim light of the bedside lamp, I saw her eyes closed, her long eyelashes fluttering gently. Tiny beads of sweat glistened on her small
nose Her sensual lips opened and closed under my touch, and
a blush rose on her smooth, hot face.
Through her thin, white camisole nightgown, I could vaguely see her two mysterious little nipples, and
her clear cleavage was like a deep, deep valley between two mountain peaks…
Her flat stomach rose and fell irregularly, and I could imagine her heart racing, her blood boiling.
She was already burning with an inexplicable passion. Her fragrant hair was scattered on the bed, and her
legs were curled up tightly together, as if resisting some force, or perhaps reveling in
the sweet relief of a long-awaited rain.
Because of her tall figure and the short, ill-fitting pajamas, and her constant writhing on the bed, her entire
buttocks were almost exposed. Following the inner thighs inwards, one could already see black lace-trimmed panties.
The materials used in these panties had been meticulously calculated by unscrupulous merchants; the poor little panties were almost failing to fulfill their intended
function. Her plump inner thighs were sexy and alluring, seemingly untouchable yet so close.
Looking at the whole scene, it resembled a continuous mountain range, with peaks and valleys rising and falling, or a
vibrant, ever-changing Viennese sculpture.
I didn't want her to pretend to be asleep while accepting my caresses, so I pinched her soft little face hard
. She let out a soft moan, "Mmm..."
She opened her almond-shaped eyes and glared at me, then pinched my arm hard. It hurt,
but it excited me, because that pinch told me she wasn't asleep and accepted my caresses...
I know my girlfriend well; she's a workaholic, but also very conscious of her health. She
goes to bed before 10 pm every night and gets into bed quickly. Because of my sister's visit and my
presence she seemed very happy and had drunk quite a bit. She was currently fast asleep, and I knew she was sleeping soundly, which
emboldened me.
I shifted my sleeping position and unconsciously brought my hand back to my nose to smell it. The intoxicating scent of her youthful body lingered on her
fingers , making me feel intoxicated and excited, my whole body hot,
and a strange discomfort in my groin—a mixture of emptiness and unbearable urges, as if a powerful force was about to erupt. This forced
me to squeeze my legs together and curl up...
But in my mind, an extreme space of imagination had already been created, and it was this imagination that prompted me
to reach out my hand again and gently place it on her soft breasts. She shuddered, suddenly grabbing my hand
tightly and trembling incessantly. Her hand didn't stop me from touching her, but rather seemed helplessly afraid that I
would continue to caress her, yet unwilling to push me away, even not wanting me to leave, sliding up and down along my hand...
I heard her breathing become heavier and more rapid, with soft panting and the sound of her body wriggling on the bed.
My hand gently caressed her soft breasts, and her body responded incessantly, moving up and down, from her shoulders to her cleavage,
to her breasts, to her armpits, to her lower abdomen, to her waist. Everywhere I touched, her skin was supple and plump, extremely dynamic and
elastic. She kept changing positions, and even when lying on her back, her breasts remained high and firm. I gently
pinched her nipple, about the size of a mung bean, and she suddenly convulsed as if electrocuted, her fingernails almost
digging into my hand. She closed her eyes tightly…
“Mmm… ah… mmm… ah… ouch… ya…” In a short while, her nipple became
as red as a date…
My body and hers were almost entirely pressed against my girlfriend’s body. Afraid that I would make her
breathless and wake her up, I simply sat up and tiptoed to the other side of the bed, crouching down around my younger sister’s
waist. She was a little afraid that her older sister would wake up and see everything between her and me, so she pushed me away, signaling me to go
back . I immediately covered her mouth with my lips. At first, she tried to turn her head to the other side, but my tongue was already deeply
inside her mouth, making it impossible for her to turn away. She only lightly punched my back, then simply
hugged my waist and gently licked me with the tip of her tongue. A powerful, long tongue. My feet were on the ground, my upper body pressed
against her chest. Bare-chested, I rubbed my chest against her breasts. Only
a I greedily sucked on her fragrant tongue, her red lips,
her earlobes, and her neck. She also actively stroked my hair and shoulders. She was excited, perhaps afraid that
her moans would wake her sister, so she bit my arm.
My hands roamed over her waist, her super-short nightgown already lifted to her chest, her firm breasts obscuring
the fabric, revealing only most of them. I used my tongue to forcefully push up the nightgown, finally
sucking my mouth, gently biting as I did so. Her hands were wrapped tightly around my neck, her legs
pressed together…
Although I was excited, I was experienced, quite skilled in this area, especially in
illicit affairs. I would sometimes lightly lick her nipples, sometimes suckle her areolas with my lips,
and sometimes forcefully squeeze her breasts with my chin and nose. My hands had unconsciously slipped to her lower abdomen, my little finger
sliding along the elastic band of her panties from her buttocks to her waist and then to her lower abdomen. She bit me hard.
She clung tightly to my neck, trying to remain silent, but her breaths still betrayed a mixture of
pleasure . I moved my hand to her legs and began to caress her snow-white thighs,
her smooth skin shifting and responding to my caresses…
Sliding upwards along her thighs, I felt the warmth, softness, and dampness of her inner thighs. My
thumb slowly moved upwards, touching her panties, and her whole body trembled. She tried to use one of her hands
to pry my sliding hand away, but she was too weak, her limp fingers scratching and hitting the back of my hand
haphazardly.
Ignoring her attempts to stop me and her tightly closed legs, I continued my seemingly forceful yet gentle caresses.
Knowing resistance was futile, she wrapped her arms around my neck again, as if only then could she find
her balance . I forcefully spread her legs and gently touched her narrow panties. The damp panties
clung tightly to her vulva. I used my index finger to lift the crotch of her panties and then released them; the lace panties immediately clung back to their original shape.
I caressed the edges of her panties, my tongue already subtly moving to her lower abdomen, then slowly licking towards her
genitals …
She could no longer reach my neck, so she grabbed the pillow beside her and hugged it tightly to her chest. She
could no longer my arm, so she bit her lower lip…
My lips moved to the inside of her thighs, my tongue encountering the black panties. At the same time, I smelled a
scent —not floral, but more… The fragrance of the flowers was even more beautiful and alluring, and I began to lose my mind, becoming somewhat
crazy ...
I bit her panties and pulled them to one side, revealing her delicate labia to me.
Her white labia, covered in wetness, glistened in the dim light, and her sparse, curly, soft pubic hair
drooped at the edge of the small slit due to the moisture. Although her labia were pressed tightly together, they still couldn't contain the glistening
vaginal fluid slowly flowing out from below...
I tried to use the tip of my tongue to flick upwards along the slit from the source of the fluid. "Mmm... Ah..." she cried out.
She didn't want her sister to wake up and disturb this beautiful moment. She also knew that she couldn't control herself, so she quickly brought
the pillow to her mouth, biting the pillowcase tightly and burying her entire face in it, trying to hold her breath.
The large bed was shaken from side to side by her vigorous body movements, and her legs had unknowingly spread open quite a bit.
I ignored her moans, pressing my nose against the small opening and swaying it from side to side, while my tongue gently teased below.
One hand pulled down her panties, while the other kneaded her breasts…
“…Mmm…mmm…moans occasionally escaped from under the pillowcase…ah…”
Hearing her moans, I felt a surge of desire. My penis
throbbed , and my tight panties couldn't contain it; it peeked out from the side, standing proudly between my legs…
I wanted to put it back in, but noticed a few glistening drops of fluid on the egg-sized glans

This wasn't like me. Normally, I wouldn't feel this way. Perhaps it was the intense, alluring scent
of her private parts, or perhaps it was because of her incredibly tender, half-open, half-closed, budding beauty…
The influence of her genitals...
I had no time to notice the changes in my penis. With the extra fingers that were pulling up her underwear, I gently parted her
labia . I saw her bright red labia minora shyly hiding inside, and the flowing vaginal fluid seemed to originate from them
. Above them, the tender little clitoris stood erect like a flower stamen. I took it into my mouth and sucked on it. She
used her legs to clamp my head, signaling me not to be too rough. I licked it gently, and her legs slowly and boldly
opened. With soft moans, she began to rhythmically move up and down in sync with my kisses...
My tongue seemed to have a special function bestowed by heaven, capable of alternating between soft and hard, ever-changing in countless ways.
Following the flow of water, I tried to find the opening, but all I saw was water, no entrance. I
tentatively pressed my tongue against the water, and she suddenly contracted her hips, grabbed my
hair, and began stroking my head. I slowly pushed in again, inching my way in. I felt my broad tongue being squeezed very narrowly, and it hurt a little. She reached out and cupped my cheeks, pulling them upwards. I knew she was indicating she needed something more reassuring. Gazing
at her moist vulva, I reluctantly raised my head… At this moment, my penis felt like it was about to burst. The entire glans was translucent. This was probably my most satisfying part. A man's genitals can be categorized by their dimensions into three types: spindle-shaped, cone-shaped, and hammer-shaped. A spindle-shaped penis is pointed at the head, thin at the base, and thick in the middle. Its advantage is that it's easy to penetrate without damaging the vaginal opening. A cone-shaped penis is pointed at the head, thick at the base, and of moderate length. Its advantage is that it's easy to penetrate, but its disadvantage is that it can damage the vaginal opening more easily. My type is hammer-shaped, with a large head and a thin base. It's difficult to penetrate, especially a virgin. Once inside, it provides an absolute feeling of fullness inside the vagina, and the movements bring an unparalleled, blissful pleasure. Moreover, it never damages the vaginal opening. A woman can enjoy sex without interrupting her pleasure and permanently maintain a virgin-like opening. It's less likely that her husband will notice if she has an affair with this type of person for a long time. I know that my younger sister is a virgin, and I am her first hurdle. Fortunately, I am not an apprentice; I have done in-depth research on sex and love. I lifted my future sister-in-law's legs with both hands and placed them on my shoulders. I then sat down on the edge of the bed, just enough to keep my already erect penis level with her small opening. Proud of my performance, I pulled her hand over so she could touch my penis. She obediently reached out, but when she touched my genitals, she was startled. She opened her closed eyes, slightly raised her head, first looking at the "monster" in her hand, then at me with worried eyes . "How can it be so big? Can it go in?" I knew what she was worried about, so I gently patted her cheek , signaling her to close her eyes. I lowered my head and whispered in her ear, "It's okay, I won't hurt you..." "...I'm scared...don't go in...I don't want you to go in..." "Okay...okay...okay, I won't go in. You're so beautiful, I love you so much...you're so gorgeous..." I didn't dare say it loudly, but whispered gently in her ear, my voice trembling with excitement. I squeezed my large glans between her tightly closed labia majora, sliding it up and down. The small slit was stretched open, revealing the clitoris, which seemed much larger than before. I rubbed my penis up and down and side to side with one hand, while my other hand continued to caress her lower abdomen and breasts.

























She closed her eyes again, hugged the pillow with both hands, biting the corner of the pillow with her lips, and swayed her head from side to side.
I occasionally let the head of my penis collide and touch her clitoris, and she made different sounds at the same time.
"...Hmm...Ah..."
Slowly, I moved the head of my penis to the spot where she was wet, and with the help of the flowing vaginal fluid, I shook my penis. Soon,
the head was covered with shiny, slippery secretions. I thought the time was right, so I tentatively
pushed hard against the spot where she was wet. I didn't go in, but she cried out and pulled her buttocks back a lot.
"Does it hurt?" I asked in her ear. "Yes... a little..." she replied breathlessly. "Just
a little bit, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you too much,"...
She nodded and gave me a shy smile. Now my target was the gushing point. I kept
thrusting to get her used to my rhythm. Sure enough, she seemed to relax a lot and kept
thrusting back and forth with me. I knew she was experiencing a kind of pleasure she had never felt before from the thrusting. We
were in perfect sync...
Watching her flow more and more, I suddenly thrust my hips forward sharply...
"...Ouch...ah...ah...ah..."
Her continuous screams and struggles terrified me. My girlfriend, Ling, was lying next to me. If she woke up
and saw us like this, I really didn't know how to handle it. I reached out and covered her lips,
but "...mmm...
mmm..." sounds still came out...
She pushed hard against my crotch with both hands, trying to escape the tearing pain. I looked down; my huge glans
had already penetrated her small opening, now stuck in the groove between the glans and the shaft, a bit stuck, and
I was also in slight pain myself...
Her labia majora had been squeezed to one side, piled up very high, and the small slit had been torn open.
Her bright red clitoris and labia minora were exposed, and there were traces of blood on my penis. I felt a pang of heartache for her,
but I really didn't want our newly achieved little to be ruined like this. Every girl is like this the first time
; it will get better soon. I comforted myself, trying to protect her from being separated by her movements…
I held her shoulders with both hands to prevent her from having much room to pull back, but I didn't dare to go any further. I
lowered my head and whispered in her ear, "Keep your voice down…keep your voice down…do you want your sister to wake up?"
My words reminded her, and she endured the pain without making a sound, but tears were already streaming from the corners of her eyes. She said
angrily , "...You said it wouldn't hurt…"
"At…at the beginning…it did hurt a little…" I was a little nervous and agitated.
"As long as you don't move…it won't hurt that much…really…trust me…" I said,
while taking out one hand to wipe away her tears.
"I don't believe you anymore…I don't believe you anymore…you said you wouldn't go in…and then you went in…you
lied …"
Her movements gradually decreased, and I slowly released her shoulders.
"Just like that... I won't move... and you shouldn't move either, okay..." I tried to persuade her, staring into her
eyes .
She looked at me, without saying a word. Her
disheveled hair, dry lips, tearful eyes, rosy cheeks, rapid
breathing , voluptuous figure, and fair skin... everything about her captivated me.
"Okay..." I lowered my head even further and whispered in her ear.
"..." She seemed to want to say something, but didn't, only nodding at me and giving me a
smile through her tears...
I was so happy and excited, I moistened her dry lips with my mouth, sucked away her tears, and kissed
her cheeks passionately.
"Does it still hurt now..." I whispered. "..." She smiled and shook her head.
I knew my penis was larger at the head than the base, so going in further would only make her feel a little uncomfortable,
not too painful. But if I withdrew, it would only cause her pain again. I gently wiggled my hips
to see her expression. I saw the corners of her mouth slightly turn up, and one eye narrowed slightly.
I understood she was trying hard not to let me know how much pain she was in; she was enduring it. I touched her hair and
gave her a knowing smile. She reached out and pinched my cheek, then wrapped her arms tightly around my
neck, burying her head in my chest.
My attention was entirely on my penis. I subconsciously pulled out slightly, then went in
a little more.
She seemed to have become very brave, actively cooperating with my thrusts. This went on almost twenty times. Her
cries of pain were no longer soft, but gentle: "...hum...ah...ah...hum..."
Looking down, I realized my penis was already more than halfway in. I felt how warm it was inside her, like
something was gripping and wriggling around my penis, giving me a strange pleasure. Passionately, I pulled her waist up and
thrust my hips down, my entire ten-centimeter-long penis plunging in completely. She bit my shoulder,
"...ah..."
She moved her hands to my waist and hugged me tightly, preventing me from moving.
I whispered, "Does it still hurt...?"
"A little..." "It's okay..." "I can bear it, just be gentle..."
"You're holding my waist, I can't even move a little...please let go of me when it doesn't hurt anymore, okay?"
She buried her head in my chest and nodded.
I didn't move...
but she gently stroked my lower back, head, and buttocks. I felt the warmth and movement of her lower body
...
After a while, she moved her hand to my abdomen, pushed upwards slightly, and whispered, "Move
a little ...try...
take a look..."
"...Okay..."
I lifted my buttocks slightly, then lowered them again, asking, "...How is it...?" "Does it
hurt...?"
"...Oh...it seems...it doesn't hurt anymore...really...it doesn't hurt anymore..."
She smiled, a little surprised and puzzled, as she spoke to me.
"...Why...why did it hurt just now...now that you're all...inside...I don't feel any pain anymore
..."
I was momentarily speechless, unsure how to answer her. "...Oh...this...this...
is how it's supposed to be arranged, right..."
"It won't hurt in a bit...you'll feel really good!..." "
...Who arranged this...?"
"...God..." I made up a story. "...You're lying to me..." She pinched my butt.
"...Fine...you dare pinch me...you'll regret it..." "Then I'll show you..."
I raised my hips, and my penis slid out, leaving only the glans inside. Then I thrust in again, and it
went all the way back in.
"...Ah...I'm starting to feel good...ouch...it feels good...it doesn't hurt anymore..."
She hummed softly, pushing and pulling my waist with her hands. "Oh...it feels so good...brother...you're so good...
um...God...so good...um..."
I heard her beautiful moans, and I felt a sense of accomplishment, a sense of conquest. I
thrust harder and harder, and several times, because the up-and-down motion was too big, my entire penis slipped out. However,
due to inertia, the lubrication of her vaginal fluid, and the hardness of my penis, combined with our rhythmic and coordinated movements
, it wasn't as difficult as the first time I entered. Instead, it slid in easily.
Her delicate vulva was already slightly swollen and red, while my penis, like a compressed substance that had been soaked,
became abnormally large, its entire shaft bulging with veins, swollen to the point of being somewhat painful. Her vaginal fluid diluted the
traces of blood. At some point, one of her hands was pulling her panties to one side, allowing my penis to
enter smoothly and without obstruction.
I pulled my penis out and pressed it against her small opening.
"...Don't pull it out...don't...I want..."
"You have to use force...you have to use force...okay...no...okay..."
"...Hurry...in...hurry..."
I ignored her, using my hand to pound my penis, which was as big as a man's, up and down against her abdomen and the inside of her thighs.
She panicked, grabbed my penis, and pulled it towards her vaginal opening. Taking advantage of her
distraction thrust hard, my penis fully inside her. My hips slammed against her vulva, making a "smack" sound,
and her whole body slid towards the headboard.
She didn't dare to scream too loudly, only humming "...mmm...mmm...".
"...If I do this with you...will...I...get...a baby...will I get pregnant...?" She
looked at me fearfully and asked, "...
Do you...want...to have a baby...?" I continued thrusting, laughing as I countered,
"...I'm afraid...I'm scared..."
She winked at me. "...If you want one...I'll let you have one...ha..."
"If you don't want one...I won't let...you have one...what about it..."
"...I...I don't know..."
She pouted at me, her hands constantly stroking my hair. From her nose
came moans, "...Ah...Hmm..."
"...I won't let you have it today...I'll let you have it next time...okay..."
"Hmm." "Then now you have to...harder...it's so itchy inside...harder...it feels so good...
" "I want you...to keep thrusting into me...to keep thrusting, every day...oh...good...so good...
harder ...oh...I'm going to die...it feels so good...how can you...
be so...powerful...make me feel so...good...oh...I don't want anything else...I just
want you...I want you...to be me...to be my...husband...oh...
my sister-in-law's juices are flowing more and more, already soaking her panties, and also wetting my
panties . Because of the force and the amount of water, each thrust made a "squelch...gurgle...
squelch" sound.
Her vagina was so big, the intense friction made my lower body feel sore, numb, and itchy,
a feeling of helplessness. The up-and-down movements of my whole body felt like I wasn't the one exerting force anymore. Tiny beads of sweat
appeared , while my whole body was covered in sweat from the intense exercise.
After a series of thrusts, I suddenly felt her vagina putting pressure on me, as if she was constantly
contracting her vagina, or as if she was constantly sucking my penis with her vagina, making my whole body feel like it was being electrocuted
.
"...Ah...ah..." I cried out. As if an inexhaustible force was about to burst out,
I increased the amplitude and speed of my thrusts wildly.
"...Ouch...ouch...ah..." she kept crying out as well. Suddenly, she
wrapped her arms around my neck, raised her head, bit her lower lip and trembled violently, and lifted her legs and placed them on my back,
her whole body almost pressed against me.
"...Ouch...ouch..." she screamed, "Honey...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to die
...I love you so much...
" "I...I can't...I can't...I'm going...I...I'm leaving...ouch..."
My mind went blank; all I could feel was the overwhelming torrent sweeping us away. I
held her tightly as we drifted, wave after wave...

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