My two older sisters

My family lives in Northeast China. My father had two older sisters before I, a boy, was born. Although he was very happy, the expenses for a family of five were considerable, so my father worked in the provincial capital year-round, leaving only my mother, my siblings, and me at home. My uncle, seeing how beautiful my eldest sister was, had long harbored wicked intentions. Seeing that I protected her, he seemed to have become wary and stopped inviting us siblings to his house. I was happy to spend my days hanging out with my friends. My eldest sister, who had been on edge, gradually relaxed. Besides preparing our meals daily, she now diligently kept an eye on me, telling me what not to do and what not to do. Sometimes, when she was too strict, I would deliberately go against her, trying to annoy her. Seeing her puffed-up cheeks in anger was a great source of amusement for me. However, I knew perfectly well that she had always loved and doted on me since childhood. After I did my best to protect her from my uncle's bullying, she was even more grateful and took meticulous care of me. Sometimes I would deliberately tease her, saying, "You're not my wife, why do you meddle in everything?" This would make her blush and pretend to be angry, saying, "It was Mother who told me to take good care of your dog before she left." Finally, after I bowed down, I managed to coax her into smiling through her tears. From then on, my relationship with my eldest sister deepened even further. My second sister had a more strong and independent personality since childhood, and she had her own way of living and coping. I would see her visiting classmates in the east village and friends in the west village, never being lonely. One day, I saw her come back with swollen cheeks and bruises on her hands and feet. When I asked her, she wouldn't say a word. My eldest sister and I knew my second sister's personality; she would tell me when she wanted to, otherwise, no matter how much I pressed her, it would be in vain. After my second sister discovered me sleeping with my eldest sister that night, I went to bed and fell asleep immediately for a long time. One night, nothing happened. Then one evening, the three of us siblings were watching TV and chatting about funny things that happened at school. But a news report terrified my two older sisters. Apparently, a death row inmate had escaped and was roaming everywhere. Despite a large police effort, they couldn't catch him. Based on his escape route, the police determined that our village and several neighboring villages could be his hiding places. My two older sisters made me lock the doors and windows securely and repeatedly check them. They also went to bed early and, unusually, left the lights on full blast. I flanked them to keep watch and protect them. After several days without incident, their guard down. The lights were turned off as usual, but after I lay down, I felt my older sister trembling all over. She leaned closer to me and whispered in my ear, "Doggy, I'm scared!" I instinctively put my arm around her waist and told her not to be afraid, that I was there for her. This was the first time we'd been seen together since my second sister caught us two weeks ago. My older sister nestled her head in my chest and comfortably hugged me back, as if I were her only support. Even if I were a reincarnation of Liu Xiahui, I couldn't control myself at that moment. My unruly little brother seemed to swell up as if it had been inflated, constantly pressing against my older sister's body. My older sister felt strange and reached out to touch it, only to find her own throbbing erection. My older sister was startled, then suddenly cried out and hurriedly let go! Her face was obscured by the darkness, but the heat of her face pressed against my chest and her heavy breathing revealed the extent of her shock. My lips gently touched hers, and I whispered, "Big sister, I love you." She responded obediently, "Doggy! Big sister has loved you since we were little." My lips lightly touched her cherry lips as I whispered, "Sister, I want you!" My sister trembled, saying, "But Doggy! We're siblings!" I said sweetly, "I don't care, I just love you." Perhaps thinking of how her body and reputation had been ruined by that hateful uncle, and how she would never be able to marry again, tears streamed down her face. I held her tightly, licking away the tears from her face, savoring their saltiness. Slowly, I pressed my lips to hers, my tongue parting her tightly closed lips and swirling deep within her mouth. Soon, my older sister's tongue began to respond clumsily, and our tongues intertwined like our bodies. My hands began to roam over her beautiful body, each touch causing a tremor, showing how sensitive she was. When I reached for her ample breasts, I excitedly gripped them tightly, causing her body to writhe. When I gently pinched her small nipples with my fingertips, they swelled and hardened. My older sister could no longer help but moan softly. I would sometimes gently lick her nipples, sometimes lightly bite and pull them. My older sister had never seen anything like this before, and she cried softly. She wasn't heartbroken at this moment, but simply couldn't bear the stimulation of my caresses. When her uncle brutally raped her, she only felt humiliation and heartache, which was incomparable to this situation. In the end, although she experienced some pleasure from the stimulation, she was mostly filled with shame and sadness. I then explored her private parts, only to find her legs tightly clamped together. I first used my fingers to comb through her long, curly pubic hair on her mound, whispering in her ear, "Love is unconditional, big sister." She slowly opened her legs and said, "How embarrassing!" I probed with my fingers, and her juices flowed continuously from her opening. I whispered in her ear, "Big sister, you're leaking so much juice!" She said in a soft voice, "It's your fault! It's your fault! And you still say that!" I then turned her over and kissed her vulva and clitoris repeatedly. Soon, she bit down hard on the corner of the pillow, kicking her legs as she climaxed, her sharp nails digging into my buttocks. I embraced her again and kissed her deeply. She slumped in my arms as if her bones had been removed, and softly said, "Doggy! From now on, I will only love you for the rest of my life." Hearing her tender and gentle words, like a devoted wife, I was moved and said that I would cherish and protect her for the rest of my life. After she came to her senses, I took her boneless little hand and guided it to my penis. This time, she was no longer as flustered as before, and began to grasp it lightly or firmly, stroking it up and down, arousing it to swell and throb like an inflating balloon. My older sister whispered, "Doggy! You've really grown up," and looked at it carefully from side to side with great interest. Unfortunately, it was too dark at night, so I asked her to open her mouth. She asked in a strange voice, "What?" At this moment, I didn't say anything, but simply pushed it into her cherry-like mouth, and before she could spit it out, I thrust it deep into her throat, causing her to gag repeatedly, but she couldn't vomit anything. Her face turned red, and tears were about to flow. Seeing her distress, I couldn't bear it and pulled my big penis back. After she caught her breath, I gently scolded, "Doggy! Why did you put that dirty thing in my mouth?" But with my gentle encouragement, she obediently took my penis into her mouth again. After a few times, my older sister gradually got the hang of it, taking my penis deep into her mouth, her lips and tongue lightly licking the tip of my penis, and occasionally gently biting it with her teeth. It really made me feel so good. No wonder she's a top student at school! My hands weren't idle. Sometimes I would grab her breasts and squeeze them hard, sometimes I would press down hard, making my older sister cry out in pain softly, sometimes she would frown and not be able to speak clearly, her expression was like she was about to collapse. I pulled my big penis out of her mouth and slowly inserted it into her tightly closed vagina. It was a winding path, and with her soft moans, I slowly inserted it deep inside. Although she had been brutally raped twice by her uncle, she was still so tight that she kept crying out in pain. Finally, my penis was inserted all the way in, but I just held her gently and didn't move for a while. My older sister breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Doggy! I'm really yours now." She was happy to say this because she saw that I wasn't looking for stimulation and was considerately letting her rest. After she got used to the stinging pain, I gradually increased my speed and began to ride her. Her body writhed with my thrusts, her mouth uttering soft moans and lewd words, which became more intense as my movements quickened. After four or five hundred thrusts, she trembled and cried out. Her vagina quivered and sucked at my glans, her fingernails digging deep into my vest, making it difficult for me to thrust and causing her back pain. This repeated several times. Finally, she couldn't help but say, "Doggy! I really can't take it anymore." Seeing her unable to endure it any longer, I couldn't bear it and withdrew my penis. Later, she had to use her hands and mouth to straighten my penis. Finally, she nestled her sweat-drenched head and neck into my chest and said in a soft voice, "Doggy! I'm going to be fucked to death by you! I can't handle you alone." I thought to myself, you still have one hole that hasn't come to help yet! Of course, I had to keep that to myself at this point. In the days that followed, I was my sisters' obedient younger brother by day and their son-in-law by night. My eldest sister would please me every night, always moaning and groaning from my advances. She was not yet eighteen that year. My second sister slept on the same bed and never noticed anything amiss. However, on several occasions, when my eldest sister's moans were louder, I saw my second sister's body seem to move slightly. But in the heat of the moment, neither my eldest sister nor I paid any attention to it. That night, after I had thoroughly disassembled my older sister as usual, I was still not satisfied. So I turned her over, forced her to kneel on the kang (a heated brick bed), and grabbed her from behind. I spread her buttocks and probed her anus with my tongue. My older sister recoiled as if electrocuted, but I had already anticipated this. I pressed her buttocks down with my body, making her unable to move. After trying to break free but failing, she whispered, "Doggy! It's dirty there, let me help you with my hand." But tonight I was determined. No matter how much she cried and screamed, I ignored her and kept licking her already snotty anus with my tongue, and exploring inside her with my fingers. I was like a child who had received a new toy, refusing to let go. After a while, if I had been distracted, I might have noticed that my older sister had stopped struggling, except that the flesh of her large intestine was holding me...My fingers tightly enveloped her, constantly wriggling and squeezing, making me feel incredibly uncomfortable. My older sister knew she couldn't resist me, but she became even more powerless against her own physical stimuli. Like a bitch in heat, she sought the greatest stimulation and pleasure I could give her. Finally, I lifted my taut, throbbing penis and thrust it into her anus. Even though it was well-lubricated and had been cleansed by my fingers, it still felt like an insurmountable obstacle, as my penis was several times thicker than my fingers. Finally, my efforts paid off. Amid my older sister's cries, my penis laboriously reached its destination, finally penetrating her anus completely. The tight, constricting muscles of her anus felt even tighter and warmer than her vagina, and of course, much more pleasurable. After several gentle thrusts, I noticed a considerable amount of vaginal fluid inside. I began to thrust more forcefully. Judging from my older sister's body language, she was extremely aroused, much more so than when I was penetrating her vagina. Several times she nearly flipped me off, and her moans grew louder and louder, eventually turning into sobs. Due to the excessive and intense stimulation and orgasms, she completely lost control. I also felt an unprecedented pleasure and was ready to ejaculate. Suddenly, the lights in the room came on, and I saw my second sister looking astonished, unable to believe what she was seeing. My usually elegant and docile older sister was raising her buttocks like a female dog, allowing my large penis to be deeply inserted into her anus. Stimulated by this sudden movement, the semen I was about to ejaculate flowed back out of control. My older sister also closed her eyes tightly and cried loudly. At this moment, I racked my brains trying to figure out how to handle this embarrassing and shameful situation. First, I pulled my penis out of my older sister's anus, got up, put on my clothes, and quickly covered her with a blanket. Her crying gradually subsided, but she still didn't have the courage to open her eyes. Perhaps she hoped this was just a dream, or perhaps she hoped that the night would never end. I leaned down and whispered in my older sister's ear, "You rest here first, I'll talk to my second sister." After she nodded, I went with my second sister to another room, secretly planning how to explain things. I thought that my second sister had a stronger temper, so I should try to gain her sympathy first. Therefore, I first told her in detail how my older sister had been raped and abused by my uncle, how I had witnessed him forcibly inserting his large penis into her vagina, anus, and mouth, and how I had developed feelings for her over time. Hearing this, my second sister flew into a rage, cursing my uncle as a beast. At that moment, tears suddenly streamed down her face. At first, I thought it was just sisterly affection, but later I learned that the bruises she had returned from her outing a few days earlier were also my uncle's doing. That day, my second sister, having nothing to do, suddenly decided to play with my aunt's younger sister. Only my uncle was home that day. My second sister was about to leave when my uncle, harboring malicious intentions, tried to rape her. However, my second sister was strong-willed and resisted fiercely, even biting my uncle. In pain, he beat her. Although injured, my second sister managed to escape with her honor intact. However, she considered it a humiliating experience and didn't want to tell anyone. If it weren't for this incident involving my eldest sister and me, she wouldn't have spoken of it at all. At this point, my second sister praised my actions in protecting my eldest sister, but also complained somewhat: "You only ever care about my eldest sister." I protested, "I've always treated my eldest and second sisters equally. If I knew my uncle was bullying you, I would stand up for you too." My second sister blurted out, "Just you wait!" Perhaps she remembered the lewd scene of my penis penetrating my eldest sister's anus, because she suddenly blushed and said, "Go on, my eldest sister is still waiting for you next door!" The incident finally ended peacefully. After being caught red-handed by my second sister for violently fucking my eldest sister's anus, my eldest sister was still as kind and gentle to me as before, but she always kept her distance from me when she went to sleep every night, causing me to toss and turn every night, unable to sleep, until I was completely exhausted and finally fell into a deep sleep, but there was nothing I could do about it. My second sister is actually a great beauty, but she's more straightforward than my eldest sister, who is gentle and considerate. Especially since the end of this semester, she seems to have grown even taller, making her slender figure even more graceful. After our heartfelt conversation that night, my second sister and I have become much closer. Every time we meet, I always compliment her on how beautiful she's become, and she smiles, feeling quite pleased. One night, I went to bed first, and as usual, the light was turned off. I don't know how long I slept, but in my drowsy state, I seemed to feel someone leaning against me. I happily hugged her and said, "Eldest sister! I've missed you so much!" My eldest sister didn't say anything, but quietly rested her head in my arms. I told her how much I missed her while undressing her, and she gently cooperated. I've been celibate for a while since that night. I cupped her cheeks and brought my lips to hers, my tongue exploring her little mouth. I don't know if it's because I haven't practiced lately, but I felt that she seemed to have returned to her old clumsy self. After much teasing, our tongues and bodies intertwined once more. My hands began to revisit that paradise. The older sister breathed heavily, seemingly unaccustomed to my advances. When I grasped her breasts, she bit my tongue. My tongue stung as I pulled away from her mouth, and I continued kissing my way down her neck. When I reached her peak, I took her nipple into my mouth and sucked on it, eliciting gasps and jerks from her. I slid down to explore the flowing water. As I approached the inside of her legs, she suddenly pulled hard on my hair to stop me, causing considerable pain. But I persisted, managing to get closer to that mound, parting her two little doors, and gently licking her clitoris with my tongue. It slowly hardened, and I excitedly took it into my mouth and sucked on it. A stream of vaginal fluid suddenly flowed into my mouth, tasting sweet and salty. At this moment, I pulled her little hand over and asked her to comfort my long-unseen big meat stick. At first, she kept dodging and trying to pull her little hand back. I wondered why she was so distant. After I forced her again, when she touched my throbbing, angry frog, she curiously squeezed and released it repeatedly, and sometimes stroked it up and down. I finally couldn't resist kissing her as I thrust my large penis into her vagina. This was our nightly ritual, something we'd been doing every night for the past few days. I figured she was used to it and could handle my penis, so I went all the way in as soon as I entered. But she cried out in pain, "Dog! Slow down! It's me, Second Sister!" I was startled and almost fell off, so I quickly said, "Second Sister, I'm sorry! I thought you were Eldest Sister." My Second Sister said casually, "It's all because you two put on a live sex show in front of me every night. Eldest Sister's seductive moans were irresistible." I said in surprise, "Second Sister, weren't you asleep?" She gave me a sly smile and said, "I was pretending to be asleep." I scolded, "Second Sister, you're so patient. I'm going to punish you." I started to thrust gently. My Second Sister had just lost her virginity and kept crying out in pain, but as I increased my thrusting, she moaned continuously, whether from pain or the pleasurable moans she had described from Eldest Sister. To be honest, my second sister is more easily excitable, so she reaches orgasm faster. When she orgasms, she becomes completely unrestrained, not caring whether she will wake my eldest sister. After several orgasms, she nestled comfortably in my arms and said in a sweet voice, "Doggy! Tell me honestly, who do you like more, my eldest sister or me?" I said, "Things can't be compared, I like them both." My second sister was not satisfied, but she had no choice but to say, "You little rascal!" She had just turned fifteen at the time. Later, she asked me in a low voice what it felt like to have a penis inserted into my eldest sister's anus. That huge thing going into her small anus must have been excruciatingly painful for my eldest sister. It's clear that what she witnessed that night had a huge impact on her. Normally, schools teach basic knowledge about male and female organs, and textbooks describe the anus as a place for defecation. Besides, our family is small, and we have many children, so my second sister inevitably likely witnessed our parents having sex, so she wasn't completely ignorant about relationships between men and women. But she never dreamed that a penis could be used to penetrate an anus, and she was filled with curiosity about my overly thick penis entering my eldest sister's small anus. I had no choice but to tell her exactly what I'd discovered at my uncle's house. My second sister scolded, "You rascal! You're so bad! You're always learning those evil things!" My penis, after her teasing, immediately sprang to life again. I asked her mischievously, "Second sister! Do you want to try it?" My second sister blushed and said, "I don't want to!" I laughed, thinking to myself, "We'll see! We'll see!" I was already plotting how to get my two sisters, with their different personalities, together at the same time, ideally by simultaneously penetrating their anuses. One night, I lost my temper and completely raped my second sister. At first, she could still keep up with me, but her moans went from flat to rapid and eventually became completely incoherent. She could only plead, "Dog! Dog! I'm going to fuck you to death!" I glanced at my eldest sister. With all the shaking, I figured she must be awake, but she was always considerate and gentle and didn't want to make my second sister and me feel ashamed, so she pretended to be asleep. I immediately suggested to my second sister that we seek help from others. After a brief hesitation, she readily agreed—that's just her straightforward personality. I turned on the lights and woke my eldest sister. Tears welled up in her eyes. Firstly, the scene was quite shameful, and secondly, she had suffered the misfortune of being raped by her uncle, and by some twist of fate, she had an inappropriate relationship with her third brother. How could her beautiful and innocent second sister also be violated by that bastard? It wasn't that she was unwilling to "share" her second sister, but rather that she was unwilling to let go of her second sister.The most precious thing in a woman's life, especially since Mother had earnestly instructed her to take good care of her younger siblings before leaving, yet she had managed to raise them to this state, which overwhelmed her with grief and made her unable to control herself! I could only gently embrace her and softly comfort her. My second sister also said that it was her own choice, but that did not lessen her guilt in the slightest. Knowing that my eldest sister was shy, my second sister gave me a look, signaling me to go out first. After a while, my second sister peeked out and called me. From her eyes, I knew that things had been settled. When I pushed open the door, I found two beautiful women lying side by side on the kang (a heated brick bed), only their heads and necks showing. My eldest sister's emotions had calmed down by this time, and she looked at me shyly and silently, but when our eyes met, she still lowered her head to avoid them. My second sister, on the other hand, looked at me with encouraging eyes. My mood soared, and I slipped under the blanket between them, my hands casually brushing against their chests—a mischievous act I used to perform as a child, which would usually earn me a few playful punches. But this time, I noticed they were completely naked. The three of us unconsciously embraced, and the room felt filled with the warmth of spring. I winked at my second sister, then turned and hugged my eldest sister tightly, saying, "Big sister! I've missed you so much!" My eldest sister mustered her courage and replied, "I've missed you too!" I kissed her passionately until she was almost breathless from the effort, then I turned and kissed my second sister, who responded enthusiastically, seemingly still wanting more. After a passionate kiss, to show I hadn't forgotten my old flame, I first professed my love to my eldest sister. She was pleased but blushed, feigning reluctance. After all, she was already familiar with matters of the heart, and the earlier, lewd moans of my second sister had awakened her deepest desires, making her unable to control herself. So, after my teasing, she disregarded her youthful appearance and the dignity of being the eldest sister, letting my hands roam over her body, beginning to moan incessantly, a sound so enchanting it was almost intoxicating. My second sister then subtly provoked her, further weakening her resistance. She seemed to have an immense interest in her breasts, and quickly, under the onslaught of my penis, she climaxed. She looked at me with an expression of utter ecstasy and satisfaction, urging me to turn and "serve" my second sister. As I was diligently working on my second sister, she began to loudly express her pleasure, her limbs writhing unrestrainedly. My eldest sister, at this point, only dared to blush and watch curiously from the side, never daring to touch my second sister's body. After my second sister was satisfied, she snuggled close to my ear and whispered, "I want to see you fuck my eldest sister's asshole." I shamefully retorted, "Shameless! A young lady like you, how can you fuck an asshole!" This made her blush and insistently whisper to me, "Doggy! I know what you're thinking..." "What are you thinking about!" I waited until my eldest sister had caught her breath and then made her kneel and crawl on the kang like a bitch. I held her increasingly mature, slender white buttocks from behind and kept thrusting my big, hard penis into her vagina, while I began to curse rudely: "I'll fuck you to death! I'll fuck you to death, you little bitch! I'll fuck you to death, you slutty cunt!" I slapped her buttocks hard. My eldest sister blushed with shame, while my second sister found it quite novel. After a while, my eldest sister reached another climax and cried softly! Seeing my chance, I grabbed her buttocks and began licking her anus with my tongue. My older sister cried and screamed, "Dog! That's dirty! My second sister is here, you're going to be so embarrassing!" At this moment, my second sister was kneading my older sister's breasts with both hands, saying, "Elder sister, your skin is so delicate and tender, it's pitiful to see you like this." My older sister was caught off guard by the double stimulation and didn't know how to deal with it. I raised my penis and pressed it against her anus, thrusting in with all my might. My older sister cried and twisted her body like a rabbit that had been shot. I reached my hands in front of her and teased her inside and out of her anus. My second sister also focused on her breasts. My eldest sister was slightly distracted by this stimulation, so I thrust in and out with all my might and began to speed up. At first, my eldest sister kept crying out in pain, but as I thrust faster and harder, she felt a strange stimulation amidst the discomfort. This stimulation continued to expand until it gradually overwhelmed her. My second sister was interested in how my penis was pulling out and turning over my eldest sister's tender anal flesh as it went in and out. She knelt down beside me and watched closely. When she saw the deep part, her fingers unconsciously stroked the junction of my penis and her own anus. Although she felt extremely stimulated, she didn't have the courage to insert them. Finally, my eldest sister was truly exhausted and collapsed onto the kang (a heated brick bed). At that moment, I suddenly turned around and squeezed my second sister's buttocks tightly, thrusting my penis hard into her anus. Although my second sister was fearless, she twisted violently, resisting. After all, she had never dared to try having such a large penis penetrate her anus, which she had always considered the place for defecation. But at that moment, all I could think of was the scene of my uncle forcibly inserting his huge penis into my eldest sister's anus, which ignited my insatiable animalistic desires. Ignoring my second sister's cries of pain, I persisted in thrusting my large penis deep into her anus, all the way to the depths of her large intestine! At first, my second sister felt excruciating pain, crying out that she was going to die! It hurt so much! Later, with each thrust, she felt my large penis constantly squeezing the intestinal walls, like her stomach was bloated from constipation. But with each withdrawal of my penis, she felt the relief of finally defecating. This is what my second sister told me afterward. My movements quickened, and her sensations intensified accordingly. Eventually, she couldn't help but moan loudly. My older sister gradually came to her senses and, seeing this scene, widened her eyes, not daring to look away for a moment. I then cursed rudely, "I'll fuck you to death! I'll fuck you to death, you little bitch! I'll fuck you to death, you slutty asshole!" and slapped her buttocks hard, causing my older sister to blush with shame again, because just a moment ago she had been fucked in the asshole just as hard by me. My second sister was now completely swept up in the torrent of passion and couldn't hear my curses at all. I mustered my strength for the final sprint and shot my semen deep into her rectum. My second sister then cried out in a daze, something I had never seen before. After a long while, she cried out, "You dog! You fucked me too hard! You fucked my asshole to death!" I gently hugged her and kept comforting her. At this moment, my older sister also came over, and the whole room was filled with the scent of spring. My aunt's second sister mentioned that when my uncle was young, he went out to do business and made money. He returned to his hometown and built this mansion, leading a comfortable and happy life for the family. After returning home, my uncle no longer worked, only occasionally socializing with others, yet still earning a substantial income. No wonder my mother thought he was a capable man. Later, when I was older, I learned that he was a broker. My aunt, on the other hand, dressed impeccably every day, either accompanying my uncle to social events or going to appointments in the city. Apart from being a little mercenary, she was quite affectionate towards us children. Her eldest brother and second sister were young and unmarried, both living with their parents. I wonder if it was bad luck for their family, or if my uncle's bad deeds had brought him retribution. This is the conclusion my eldest and second sisters and I reached afterward. The story goes that the escaped death row inmate, whom the police couldn't capture despite their extensive manpower, wandered to the provincial capital one day. Finding his uncle's house luxurious, he decided to steal it. That night, under the cover of darkness, he sneaked in, only to wake his uncle who was using the toilet. After a chase, the inmate, with nowhere to run, turned on his murderous intent. He stabbed his uncle to death with multiple knives, then ransacked the house, stealing all valuables. He also bound and murdered my aunt and her older brother, who were asleep. Seeing that my aunt still possessed some charm, he raped her before she died. When the police examined the body, they shook their heads repeatedly because my aunt's death was so gruesome; semen remained in her vagina, anus, and mouth, indicating she had suffered severe abuse before death. Only her second sister, who was away visiting, escaped this ordeal. This shocking tragedy in the provincial capital alarmed the provincial police.At the command of the police chief, countless officers were mobilized, and the house and its surroundings were sealed off to apprehend the perpetrator. My mother, upon receiving this devastating news, rushed back day and night to assist with the funeral arrangements for my aunt's family. My cousin, the second sister of my aunt's family, burst into tears upon seeing my mother, a heartbreaking sight that brought tears to my eyes. She had been a carefree girl, unaware of the hardships of life, and this sudden tragedy was no surprise, causing her to lose control of her emotions. My mother couldn't bear to leave her alone, so after performing the necessary rituals, she brought my cousin to stay with us. Before she came to live with us, my memory of my cousin was quite vague. Because of her darker skin, I nicknamed her "Blackie," which often angered her, and she would complain to my aunt. My mother, hearing my aunt's complaints, would pull my ear and warn me not to repeat the offense, but I would forget about it soon afterward. "Blackie! Blackie!" She always called her by her real name, but refused to call her "cousin" or her real name, which often made her grit her teeth in anger, yet she was helpless. Only my second sister was the same age as her and studied in the provincial capital, so we were relatively close. But since she moved into our house, we were considered family, as my mother had warned me before she passed away. When my cousin first moved in, she was still in mourning, dressed simply, and didn't like to talk. But with my eldest sister, second sister, and I deliberately talking to her, she gradually returned to normal and slowly started to chat and laugh. During this time, I had more time to carefully observe my cousin's appearance. Actually, she looked more like my aunt, with very elegant features and a rather fit figure, but her skin was darker than my uncle's, so I often teased her about it. Because school was still on holiday, after my mother finished handling my aunt's funeral, she went back to my father's workplace to be with him. So, the family's eating, drinking, and toileting were still handled as before, with my eldest sister taking care of everything. During the day, everyone was busy with schoolwork and other things, so we won't go into details. At night, her three cousins would squeeze into one room, ignoring my protests and not letting me sleep alone. Even if I complained that I was scared to be alone at night, I would only get their smirks and they wouldn't let me join them. I endured the loneliness alone for several days, and things finally took a turn for the better. I don't remember who said, "What young girl doesn't yearn for love?" But now I realize how insightful that statement was. My second sister, having already experienced love affairs, and with her passionate and unrestrained personality, couldn't bear the long nights any longer. One night, she got off the kang (heated brick bed) and secretly slipped into my room, calling softly, "Gouzi! Gouzi! Are you sleeping?" I was secretly delighted, but I pretended to be asleep and ignored her. She called several times and, seeing that I was still fast asleep, disregarded her dignity as a young girl. She took off her clothes and climbed onto the kang alone, no longer calling me. She slowly reached for my penis with one hand while stroking herself with the other. Overwhelmed by lust and fearing being discovered, she seemed unable to bear it any longer, panting heavily, her face flushed red. I continued to pretend to be asleep, squinting and peeking, finding it all very enjoyable. My little penis, under my second sister's constant caresses, immediately began to swell up like an inflatable balloon. My second sister knelt beside me, admiring it like a work of art. Later, she opened her peach-like mouth and tried to take my big penis in, but she clumsily and roughly touched it with her teeth, causing me great pain! At this point, I dared not pretend to be asleep any longer, so I pretended to have just woken up and whispered, "Help! I've been raped!" Although my second sister was usually generous, she blushed and laughed, scolding me: "You rascal! I can tell you were awake long ago, but you pretended to be asleep to coax me." I then deliberately teased her, asking if she was hungry in the middle of the night and came to nibble on my big sausage, which made her blush and lightly bite my big penis. I exaggeratedly shouted: "It hurts so much! It hurts so much! If I bite it off, you'll be a widow!" which made her giggle. Then I taught her to do what my mother did to me, to repeatedly and gently take my penis in and out, and to lightly lick the glans with the tip of her tongue. After my second sister finally got the hang of it and got used to my big penis, she swallowed it deeply into her throat. It felt so good! Finally, I became aroused, grabbed her head with both hands, and thrust my penis deeper and harder into my second sister's mouth with each stroke, until her eyes rolled back and she kept gagging. This only fueled my sadistic desire, and I thrust even harder, cursing, "I'll fuck you to death! I'll fuck your cunt raw! I'll fuck you to death, you slut!" Later, my second sister begged for mercy, "Dog! I won't be able to eat anything the next day!" At this point, I turned her body over, still making her suck my big penis, while I spread her two little doors with both hands, sticking my tongue into her anus and licking it incessantly, causing her to moan softly, and her juices flowing out continuously. At this time, my hands were not idle either, teasing her breasts lightly and heavily, sometimes sucking and licking her little nipples in my mouth, sometimes gently biting them with my teeth, making her grit her teeth and shake her head, moaning incessantly! My tongue slid further down, inadvertently touching her anus, causing her body to tremble uncontrollably. It was clear that she was very sensitive there, but the constraints of traditional beliefs forced her to suppress it. However, her trembling body and moans inadvertently revealed this. Finally, I no longer cared and licked her anus with my tongue. My second sister twisted her body violently and cried out, "That's dirty! How can you put your mouth there without feeling disgusted!" While I insisted on probing my tongue and fingers deep inside, I whispered in her ear, "Second sister, your whole body smells sweet!" My second sister looked at me with seductive eyes and said in a coquettish voice, "Look at you, so wicked! You're just copying that wicked uncle's wicked ways!" Finally, unable to resist my teasing, her whole body tensed up as if in a spasm, and she ejaculated. Her fingernails dug deep into my vest without her realizing it. I let her catch her breath for a moment, then slowly inserted my rock-hard penis into her vagina and began to thrust faster, ravaging her body while savagely cursing, "I'll fuck you to death! I'll fuck you to death, you slutty cunt!" My second sister's body writhed like a windmill in response, her mouth uttering endless lewd words. After a while, she climaxed again. I was about to let her go, but then she rolled over and lay on the bed like a bitch, turning her head to glare at me out of the corner of her eye, as if annoyed that I had forgotten. I knew she wanted me to challenge her asshole again. At this moment, I was like a powder keg, no longer bothered by teasing. I grabbed my rock-hard penis and thrust it straight into her asshole, pushing it deep into her anus, and began to thrust back and forth repeatedly, ignoring her cries of pain or lewd moans, just shouting, "I'll fuck you to death! I'll fuck you to death, you slut! I'll fuck your slutty asshole raw!" Before long, I saw my second sister's teeth clench as if she were about to grind them to powder, and she cried out, "I'm dying! Dog, I'm going to die! My asshole is going to be fucked raw!" At this moment, I accelerated my final sprint, and before I knew it, I had thrust in and out four or five hundred times with all my might. My second sister could no longer make a sound. I could only feel her intestinal walls writhing incessantly, making it very difficult for me to thrust. Suddenly, I felt a chill on my back, and a stream of hot semen shot deep into her large intestine. I lay on top of her. My second sister was now limp on the bed, seemingly incontinent. When I withdrew my penis, I saw her asshole slowly close again, and the remaining semen mixed with it slowly flowed out. I bit her shoulder hard, and my second sister finally came to her senses and cried, complaining that I didn't know how to be gentle with her. But after I coaxed and comforted her, she finally smiled contentedly. Compared to my second sister's outgoing and proactive pursuit of excitement, my eldest sister was much more reserved and conservative. When I slept alone, she never came to me. This didn't mean she felt less love for me or had less physical needs than my second sister; otherwise, if I secretly woke her up in the middle of the night, she wouldn't have entered my room with such a reserved yet passionate manner to "dance" with me. Moreover, once her desire was aroused, her pursuit of physical stimulation was no less than my second sister's. But undeniably, I was always the one who initiated it. Sometimes, when the three of us slept together, it was always my second sister who joined in. This was due to her personality, and there was nothing I could do about it. But I secretly thought that one day, I would make my eldest sister ask me to have sex with her. After my cousin lost her family and moved into my house, we spent a lot of time together and became much closer. But I still called her "Blackie! Blackie!" as before, never calling her "cousin" or by her real name. One day, I called her "Blackie! Blackie!" again. I called out to her, and she frowned, saying, "I'm a young woman now, why do you still call me by that awful nickname?" She was so emotional that tears welled up in her eyes. I quickly bowed and explained that it was a habit and hard to change, promising never to do it again, or she could punish me. This finally calmed her down. Another day, I suddenly saw her coming from outside. In a panic, I called out again, "Black...!" I immediately stopped myself, but she had already heard me. She pulled me into the room, first complaining that her darker complexion was natural, but what she did next terrified me. First, she locked the door, and then, to my utter surprise, she took off all her clothes, leaving only a tight-fitting undershirt and panties. It turned out my cousin wanted to prove she wasn't as dark as she appeared; she wanted me to look closely! Of the three sisters, my cousin has the most athletic figure. Wearing only a tight-fitting top and pants, her curves were even more striking, making my mouth water. My little brother, uncharacteristically, seemed about to burst through my pants. My cousin seemed to notice, her face flushing. At this point, I was already harboring wicked thoughts, but I forced myself to remain calm, saying that I still couldn't see clearly. My cousin, eager to prove she wasn't that dark-skinned, finally allowed me to examine her more closely. I first made some comments and fabricated stories, saying she was actually just fair-skinned with a rosy tint, and that I had misjudged her. My cousin was pleased to hear this. I then said I needed to use my hands...Touching her was the most accurate way to assess her skin. It was all her fault for being so eager to prove she wasn't so dark. In the end, she believed my lies and allowed me to gently touch and examine her bare skin. After my careful examination, my cousin could no longer stand up straight and collapsed. After all, as mentioned before, "which young girl doesn't yearn for love?" My cousin was in the prime of her youth, innocent and passionate. She was no match for me, a seasoned and cunning woman. After I laid her down, my "examination" of her became increasingly bizarre. She trembled uncontrollably, asking if I was done. Sometimes, when my movements were too inappropriate, she would reach out to stop me and ask if this was an examination. Of course, I told my cousin, "This is a necessary part of the examination!" It was all her fault for being so eager to prove she wasn't so dark! Finally, I removed her last line of defense and stripped off her tight-fitting clothes. I whispered the truth in her ear: her breasts and those adorable little mounds were truly fair and rosy, not dark at all. Of course, this required even more careful examination. When she realized that this was no longer an examination, she also found that she could no longer control her physical reactions and felt so powerless against the storm I had created on her. All this was because she was so eager to prove that she wasn't so dark! My cousin's figure looked even more beautiful after her clothes were removed, especially her firm and high breasts, which were truly irresistible. However, the proportions of her body were very balanced, without any awkwardness. My cousin was now nearly 1.68 meters tall, which was one of the main reasons why I had been vague about her appearance before. She was half a head taller than me, and it was quite intimidating to walk next to her. Therefore, I had never really looked at her face carefully before. At this point, besides admiring her closely, my hands began to roam freely. My cousin didn't struggle at all; she was now caught in the unfamiliar yet irresistible torrent of lust between a man and a woman, her whole body burning and trembling. I was particularly fond of her large breasts, sometimes gently stroking them, sometimes squeezing them hard. Her two small nipples swelled and hardened due to the stimulation. I would sometimes gently lick them, sometimes suckle them hard, and sometimes even bite them lightly with my teeth. My cousin had never experienced anything like this before, and she burst into tears. Then I continued exploring downwards. My cousin squeezed her legs tightly together, and I made my move on that sparsely haired mound, licking the tightly closed cleft and gently playing with the clitoris in front of the joint. At this time, she also slowly became erect due to stimulation. I began to suck and lick her with my mouth as if I had found a treasure. Before long, my cousin reached her first orgasm in her life. She couldn't help but open her legs, clamp my head between them, and pull my hair hard while crying out loud. I realized that my cousin used crying to express her feelings of desire. After my cousin's crying subsided and she calmed down, I gently pulled her into my arms. She then lightly punched my chest with her fist and scolded, "You rascal! You're so bad! You lied to me! You bullied me!" I grinned and said, "Cousin, I was just following your instructions to carefully examine your body." My cousin couldn't explain herself clearly at that moment, only crying again, "You lied to me! It seems my cousin is a crybaby." At this point, I dared not joke anymore. I apologized to her while saying seriously, "Cousin! You are truly a beauty. I don't think you're dark-skinned at all." My cousin then smiled happily. I took the opportunity to hug her tightly and kiss her deeply. She began to awkwardly respond. I grabbed her ample breasts and began to knead them, whispering in her ear, "Cousin! What did you eat to grow such large breasts?" My cousin, a little proud yet shy, replied, "I was born this way!" I then hypocritically praised her natural beauty. She laughed happily. After my teasing, my cousin's unfamiliar desire was aroused again. Her whole body was burning hot, her eyes were tightly closed, and she kept moaning, which was very tempting. Sometimes I deliberately used my teeth to gently bite her already hard nipples or clitoris, which made her cry softly. At this moment, she fell into the whirlpool of lust again and couldn't help herself. Seeing that the time was ripe, I gently inserted my swollen and painfully hard penis into her virgin territory. Although my cousin had already climaxed once before and had been stimulated and teased by me, her virgin territory was now overflowing. However, it was still difficult to pass through. My cousin cried out in pain frequently. I had no choice but to patiently move forward slowly, teasing her body with both hands. Finally, amidst her cries, I reached the end and penetrated all the way. I held her waist and began to slowly thrust in and out. My cousin clung to me like a drowning woman clinging to a piece of driftwood, crying… As my movements quickened and increased in strength, her reaction intensified. Finally, with a powerful thrust, she trembled all over, her limbs, which had been gripping me tightly, went limp, and she burst into tears, reaching another climax! At this moment, I started cursing, “Why are you crying! I’ll fuck you to death! I’ll fuck you to death, you slut!” My cousin then said, feeling wronged, “I can’t stand your big cock, and you’re cursing me like this!” "I gently asked her, 'Are you in a lot of pain? Why are you crying?' She blushed like a pear blossom after the rain and said, 'I'm crying because I'm sad but also happy.' Good heavens! I really couldn't understand or figure out whether she was in pain or enjoying it! I ignored her and turned her over so she was on all fours like a female dog. I held my still hard, iron-hard penis and deeply inserted it into her vagina again. After a while, she cried softly again, but this time her crying aroused my desire to take advantage of her. The scene of my uncle raping my older sister flashed through my mind. Wasn't my older sister crying then? So I pulled out my hard penis, spread her buttocks, and thrust it into her small anus. My cousin was shocked and jumped up in pain, saying, 'Wrong! Wrong!'" I ignored her, holding her tightly to prevent her from escaping, and forcefully inserted my rock-hard penis into her anus, reaching deep into her rectum. My cousin cried out, "You bastard! Why are you sticking your penis in my ass? That's poop! It hurts!" I ignored her and just kept thrusting. At first, her anus and the walls of her large intestine gripped my penis tightly, making it very difficult to thrust. But after a while, I felt more and more vaginal fluid in her large intestine, and my thrusting gradually increased. Although the anus was much tighter than the vagina, I thrust much more vigorously. By this time, my cousin no longer cried out in pain, only continued to cry. As I thrust harder, I cursed, "I'll fuck you to death! I'll fuck your slutty asshole to death!" "My hands were never idle. One moment they were gripping her breasts, which bounced with my thrusts, the next they were inserting my fingers into her vagina. I could clearly feel my large penis ravaging my cousin's anus through the thin membrane. Then I heard a soft rumbling in her stomach, and her large intestine began to convulse violently. At this moment, my cousin cried out, 'Dog! I'm going to die! I'm going to be fucked to death!' I felt a chill on my back, so I pulled my penis out of her anus without wiping it, and forced it into my cousin's cherry-like mouth, all the way down her throat. I made a final thrust, and a stream of hot semen shot into my cousin's mouth and throat, causing her to cough incessantly and tears to stream down her face. My cousin curled up and cried loudly. I could only hug her from behind, comforting her and apologizing gently. My cousin cried, 'I've already lost all my family, and you still treat me like this!'" I hugged her tightly and said, "I'm your family. I'll take care of you and cherish you for the rest of my life!" My cousin's emotions had calmed down a bit by then, but she was still sobbing, "You want me, fine, but why did you have to go all the way down to my ass? That's poop! It's filthy!" I didn't say anything then, just held her and kissed her deeply. Finally, our bodies and tongues slowly intertwined. After this intimate relationship, my cousin became incredibly gentle and docile. I asked her why she had been crying during our time together. She said she had always been a crybaby, whether she was sad or excited! So today, sometimes she cried from pain, and sometimes she cried because of unfamiliar stimuli. Women! Women! They are truly unpredictable.

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