I drugged and raped my beloved second sister.

When I was fifteen, my father tragically passed away in an industrial accident, leaving behind my mother and my two siblings and me. My mother earned a decent salary working at a bank, 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 eased. 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, well-proportioned figure, a straight nose, and a pretty face—a classic beauty. She loves dancing and has dreamed of becoming a successful dancer since childhood. Everything else is secondary to her, including boys. Although she's in her early twenties, she's never had a boyfriend.

Because of her work, my mother isn't very strict with me, the youngest, and I wasn't a particularly bad kid. That is, until I met Fatty at the arcade. This guy, barely eighteen, was already a complete delinquent, always boasting about his sexual history. While I wasn't entirely naive enough to believe his lies, as long as his stories were exciting and novel, I listened. One loved to listen, the other loved to talk; over time, he became my best frenemy. Over time, I gradually developed very strong sexual fantasies about women. The large or small breasts of the women on the street or at school became the objects of my lustful gaze. The innocent boy of the past had gradually transformed into a little pervert.

That summer came earlier than usual, and May was already very hot. The women on the street wore very thin and small clothes, revealing their curvaceous figures. Those wearing tight tops were especially alluring, their breasts looking as if they were about to burst out of their thin clothes. I really wanted to pounce on them and grab them hard. Because

my mother liked to breathe fresh air and our family's financial situation had improved, we had recently moved to a quiet suburb. Suburban houses are generally larger than those in the city, and our house was no exception. There were courtyards in front and behind the house, and it was also some distance away from the nearest neighbor's house. Although the place was relatively remote, my second sister's school was not too far from home, so she could always get home earlier than me. That day was no exception. Standing in front of the door, I could already hear the music drifting out of the house. When I went inside, I saw her sitting alone on the floor.

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

I hurriedly took a bottle of iced drink from the refrigerator, trying to cool down the lust that had been aroused by the beautiful breasts I had seen 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 new masterpiece that I've been working on for months."

Although I know a little about dance, I'm not particularly fond of it. Reluctantly, I slowly approached her from behind. After watching her dance for a while, I casually remarked, "That's quite impressive."

My second sister, hearing this, smugly replied, "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'd rather go back to my room and masturbate, but not wanting to go against her wishes, I said, "Very well, please, great dancer, grant me a dance."

Then, music, whether good or not, began to drift into my ears.

Although the music continued, my mind was still filled with the image of those huge, beautiful breasts I'd seen on the way. Lost in my thoughts, my gaze unconsciously followed my second sister's dance. Suddenly, a beautiful cleavage came into view, instantly pulling 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 magnets, unable to look away.

My second sister's dance costume today had a V-neck, and since many of the dance movements required her to lie or kneel, my gaze was drawn from behind and above to her chest. 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 have super-sized breasts, they appeared remarkably firm and perky at that moment. Because the shirt was thin and soft, the outline of her bust was also faintly visible through the fabric.

This accidental temptation triggered an uncontrollable desire in me for my own sister that would later become an obsession.

Like a searchlight, my gaze swept back and forth across my second sister's upper body. Sure enough, I noticed that as her body swayed downwards to the music, I could glimpse her pale white bra through her chin. Although it was only a small part, it was incredibly provocative in this moment of heightened desire. Unconsciously, my right hand was already in my pocket, kneading my already erect penis. The more I looked, the more intense 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 cry startled me from my lewd fantasy.

My second sister had already turned around and asked, "How was it? Did it look good?"

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

To avoid her seeing my embarrassing state in front of 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, beautiful breasts were still lingering in my mind, and the more I thought about them, the more uncomfortable my lower body became. I had to release this lust. I took out my hard penis from my pants and sat on the toilet to masturbate.

After masturbating about ten times, I saw the laundry basket nearby and couldn't resist getting up to go over and open the lid. After searching for a while... I found what I was looking for: a black lace bra. My mother wouldn't choose this style, so I assumed it belonged to my second sister. I brought the bra to my nose and inhaled a faint, lingering fragrance. The thought that what I was smelling was my second sister's breast scent sent shivers down my spine. I eagerly placed one of the cups over my swollen glans and began to rub it slowly, fantasizing about my penis entering and exiting between my sister's breasts. Waves of pleasure surged from my glans into my brain. In no time, my excitement reached its peak. I pressed harder on my glans through the cups, and my ejaculation erupted—my first semen shot out from my own 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 make 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, but instead intensified. That night, I smelled the scent of her breasts from her bra while stroking my penis with a pair of light green lace panties. But this monotonous masturbation could no longer satisfy my surging desire. At that moment, a voice seemed to say in my mind: "You idiot, what's the use of just sitting here fantasizing? Come on, take some real action!"

As if possessed, I actually climbed off the bed, crossed the dark corridor, and sneaked to my second sister's 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 was off, I could still vaguely see inside. After the door opened a little, I could see the front of the bed; my second sister was lying on it, seemingly asleep. After waiting a moment, seeing that she still hadn't moved, I mustered my courage and slipped into the room. I turned back and gently closed the door, then crawled on the floor and continued 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 vest-shaped bra. Although she was lying on her back, the bra supported her full breasts, making them stand tall and proud. The tight vest made them appear even larger than usual, the rounded base and pointed peaks a sight that made my blood boil. In the darkness, while admiring her beautiful breasts, I used the bra I had brought to masturbate, and my penis quickly swelled.

My lust was overwhelming, and I reached out my free hand to press against her left breast, which was near the edge of the bed. Just before my palm touched her, I stopped. Thinking, "What if I wake my second sister?"

I wanted to withdraw my outstretched hand, but I couldn't bear to. Caught between a rock and a hard place, I heard a voice in my head urging me: "Be gentle and you won't wake her. If you do wake her, be bold and go for it. Before she screams, knock her unconscious and subdue her. Just rape her right there on your second sister's bed. She's shy and timid; she might not have the courage to tell anyone about being raped by her own brother."

Without further hesitation, my trembling index finger pressed against that mountain again. When my fingertip landed on it, the stimulation almost made my heart leap out of my mouth. I was pressing on those breasts I had longed for. Although the contact was very slight, the waves of pleasure from my fingertip were enough to excite me immensely. After pausing briefly at the landing point, my fingertips began to slowly move along the peaks, from the base to the summit, then back down to the base of the other side, circling the peaks and feeling the beautiful lines of her breasts.

After a while, seeing my second sister's breasts heaving with each breath, I suddenly had another idea. I placed my palm slightly above the peaks; my hand didn't need to move, but every time my second sister's breasts rose with an inhale, the peaks would automatically bump against my palm. My heart pounded faster with each impact, and just as I felt an climax approaching, my second 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 second sister. I slowly peeked out and saw that she had turned and was 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 myself up. I knelt up, bent my upper body slightly forward, and reached out from behind to attack her breasts. Encouraged by the snoring, I was more unrestrained 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.

My other hand quickly stroked my already hard penis, and after only a short while, I felt another orgasm. Driven by the approaching climax, my hand, which had been gripping her breasts, could no longer control itself, moving in and out, gently squeezing my second sister's left breast. The swelling and elasticity from her breast immediately pushed me to my peak, and thick semen sprayed onto the bra I had brought, some even spilling onto the floor.

After safely returning to my own bedroom, I was truly grateful that God had given me this older sister with such beautiful breasts.

In the following weeks, every night late at night I would sneak into my second sister's room to commit those despicable acts, and I was incredibly lucky; I was never caught.

That night, as the family gathered for dinner, 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 of over ten hours by bus.

Before I could speak, my second sister preemptively replied, "I've already planned to use these few days to work on my new dance. I'm not going."

Hearing her answer, I had a sudden thought and decided to stay as well. I said, "Mom, the school has scheduled a small test after the holiday. I need to stay and study too."

Seeing that I was willing to stay home to study instead of going out to have fun, my second sister jokingly said, "When did you become so studious, little brother? Perhaps you have ulterior motives?"

She was right; I did indeed have ulterior motives, 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 to take advantage of the rare consecutive days off so the whole family could get together. 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."

Of course, I also chimed in with my persuasion, and luckily, 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 lust. After dinner, back in my room, I sat at my desk facing my books, but my mind was quietly plotting my lewd scheme to hunt 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 for the car, leaving only my second sister and me in the house. The thought of holding my sister 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 house tonight. Can we have dinner early?"

My plan to seduce my sister was to begin late at night, so I had no objection to her request.

After dinner, my sister went into her room to get ready. When she came out, my heart immediately raced. She wore a cream-colored blouse, the smooth fabric probably silk. The blouse was tightly tucked into her skirt, making her breasts appear even more prominent, like two torpedoes ready to be launched. Her lower body was clad in a tight-fitting knee-length skirt, the slightly shimmering black fabric clinging to her rounded hips, and her beautiful legs were encased in my favorite black stockings. My second sister rarely dressed so sexily, and this alluring attire felt 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 the cap, and poured half of it into an empty glass. Then, I took out some powdered sleeping pills I had bought from a sex shop from my pocket, 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 shared half with you. It's a waste."

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

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. The medicine took effect earlier and more potent than I expected. Within moments, my second sister was yawning frequently. After a while, I heard her mutter to herself, "Why am I suddenly feeling a little 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 went over to support her. I said, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Let me help you to your room to rest for a while."

I heard her dazed reply, "No need."

I ignored her answer 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 items I had prepared specifically for this "hunting" operation, I quickly returned. Upon entering, I found her unconscious. A sudden hesitation arose in my heart. I thought, "Am I really going to rape my own sister? Is it still possible to 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 effectiveness, the safest course of action was to first tie my second sister's wrists and ankles to the four corner posts of the bed with cloth strips, binding her in a spread-eagle position. Then I removed all my clothes.

I moved my second sister's body a little closer to the edge of the bed, stood in front of her head, and tilted her head so it was directly in front of my lower body. I pulled 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 nose, and her hair. Finally, it stopped at her cherry-like lips.

I gently parted her red lips, then parted her neat, white teeth, and with a "plop," I inserted my penis. My second sister's small mouth tightly enveloped my penis, without a single gap. Her cheeks rose and fell with my thrusts, and a soft, moist tongue rested under the 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! Her tongue moved unconsciously, which was more interesting than conscious sucking.

I held my second sister's head in my hands and began thrusting faster, my long penis plunging deep into her throat. Her saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth with each thrust. I released my left hand and kneaded her breasts; her soft, 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 stopped, and a gush of hot fluid flowed out. I plunged my penis deep into my second sister's throat and ejaculated there 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 mouth for a while before reluctantly withdrawing it from the place that had brought me so much pleasure.

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

Only then did my second sister realize that there was someone else in the dimly lit room. She turned her head to look at the source of the voice. After confirming that the person in the darkness was indeed me, her eyes were filled with unease and astonishment. She made a muffled sound from her gagged mouth, probably 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 staring at her firm breasts for just a moment, lust instantly replaced the feeling of 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 was momentarily speechless at my sudden obscene 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 squeeze her breast through her clothes. This was the first time I could freely and unrestrainedly squeeze my second sister's breasts. The smoothness of the silk fabric combined with the plumpness of her breasts was wonderful. My penis swelled up again.

Seeing her own brother squeezing her breasts, my second sister was so shocked that her whole body stiffened. Instinctively, she twisted her upper body to try to break free, but the struggle was in vain. Her breasts were still in my grasp.

I said, "My penis gets hard as soon as I touch my second sister's 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 my sister's struggles, I climbed onto the bed, spread my legs, and straddled her stomach. Looking up at those breasts I'd been drooling over, without even thinking, I slowly reached out and grabbed the front of her shirt. Suddenly, I yanked it outwards with great force. Amidst a series of delightful button-flipping sounds, the front of her shirt was ripped open to her navel. My sister's snow-white breasts were now only covered by a white bra that I often used for masturbation.

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 didn't know if my second sister had ever seen an erect penis before, but at this moment, being pointed directly at her by a swollen male penis at such close range, she could no longer bear the shock, and tears streamed down her face.

At this point, I felt no pity. Grabbing the inside of the bra with my fingers, I tore it open again, like tearing a shirt. This time, the bra wasn't ripped in two, but it was pulled off its original position. With a mournful cry from its owner, the two beautiful breasts bounced nakedly out from under the last covering. I couldn't help but swallow. Three-quarters of my sister's breasts were now exposed before me, only the lower 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 screaming. The neighbors are far from our house; no one will hear you. Even if someone does hear and comes to rescue you, do you know how tomorrow's newspapers will report it? When she was discovered, the woman was being raped by her younger brother on the bed, his penis still inside her vagina." "Do you really want this?"

I finished speaking and waited a moment before releasing my hand from her mouth. My words seemed to have an effect; my second sister no longer screamed, but only shouted angrily, "You beast, let me go, or I'll... I'll tell Mom, let me go!"

I firmly replied, "I won't let you go, sister. I'm so swollen down there right now. I'll only let you go after I ejaculate inside you."

Hearing the words "ejaculate inside," my second sister immediately showed fear, her shout turning into a pleading cry, "No! This is incest! Don't! I'll get pregnant! Waaah..."

I was secretly delighted; my shy second sister was about to fall into my control. I pretended to consider for a moment before replying, "Second sister, I don't want to get you pregnant, but I really can't stop. How about this..." "It's already inside, so be a good girl and stop struggling. Let me do it once, and when the tension comes, I'll pull out before I ejaculate."

"No, waah... I'm your own sister, please let me go. Please..." My second sister still protested, crying.

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

My penis gently contracted and thrust in her vagina, and my second sister immediately cried out, "Ouch, it hurts, stop!"

I continued thrusting, threatening, "Think it over carefully."

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

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

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

Of course, my second sister was absolutely unwilling to have sex with me, but she was even more afraid of getting pregnant. 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, only 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 now."

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

After a few thrusts, I heard my second sister cry out, "Stop, oh... 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 much bigger than that. Tell me the truth."

Seeing that she was no longer making a sound, I thrust hard a few more 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 talk or not?"

Perhaps my second sister couldn't withstand my forceful thrusting any longer, and a faint sound, barely audible, escaped her lips.

Seeing that my second sister had truly submitted to my lewd power, I said with satisfaction, "That's more like it. Such a pair of fleshy mounds must be 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. 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. 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-fallen bra, pulling it up forcefully until her breasts were completely 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-erect 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" technique I was learning from erotic novels. As the rhythm of the thrusting quickened, my second sister's cries grew more frequent and louder.

Soon, I felt her vagina becoming wet again. Seeing that the time was right, I got up, kneeling on both knees... I pressed down on my second sister's thighs, pulling her lower body off the bed. I moved my hips back and forth, neither fast nor slow. I saw my large penis going in and out of my second sister's vagina. My penis was stained with the blood that marked her virginity and a little bit of vaginal fluid. I didn't feel disgusted at all. My poor second sister was experiencing the thrusting of a penis for the first time. Her head swayed involuntarily from side to side, and her cries were mixed with screams of pain.

Suddenly, a series of ringing sounds pulled me back from my ecstasy. It turned out to be the strange 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 receiver. 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, 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."

At this point, I suddenly thought of a thrilling idea. Although the idea was dangerous, 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 like to tell the whole world about our incestuous affair, then tell her."

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 cried for help without considering the consequences.

My second sister remained silent for a while, presumably struggling internally. Actually, I also felt a little nervous at that moment. Fortunately, I finally heard her speak into the microphone, trying to suppress her voice: "Is this Xiaohui? I... am not feeling well and can't come."

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

After a pause, I heard Xiaohui speaking on the other end of the phone. My second sister, after hearing Xiaohui finish, sounded a little anxious and said, "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 put the phone back to my mouth and said, "Xiaohui, please don't worry, I just have a slight headache."

Xiaohui said 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, sis? 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, looking utterly hopeless.

I pressed myself against my second sister, my buttocks circling clockwise. My penis, like a southern branch, relentlessly pried deep into her vagina. My second sister endured the pain without uttering a sound, only tears streaming from the corners of her eyes. I suddenly launched a powerful attack, rapidly thrusting my penis in and out several times. She frowned from the rapid thrusts, but she forced back a cry through her tightly clenched lips. Seeing my second sister biting her lip only fueled my animalistic desires. We gripped her breasts tightly, relentlessly kneading them, while simultaneously thrusting wildly, withdrawing only when the tip of my penis reached the depths of her vagina.

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

The pleasure from my penis made me unable to help but shout, "Sister, I'm grabbing your two round breasts, and my penis is thrusting into your little hole between your legs. Ah, sister, your pussy feels so good, 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, my second sister's love juice really did overflow from her hole with the in and out of my penis, wetting both of our pubic hair.

The tight and wet pleasure made me thrust my hips even harder, not giving my second sister any room to breathe. My second sister was so penetrated that she didn't even have a chance to cry, she could only 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 horror, 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... woo..."

I was reaching my climax, and with all my might, I thrust faster and faster, 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 her vaginal walls suddenly spasmed several times, and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out from deep within her. This was truly unexpected. My second sister couldn't resist the physiological reaction and was brought to orgasm by my rape. I saw her eyes slightly rolled back and her mouth open, but she couldn't make a sound, only letting out a low "ha...ha..." sound from her throat. At

the same time, my throbbing glans, which had been gradually stopping, was squeezed by her vagina and stimulated by her love fluid, and I ejaculated several more times before finally coming to a complete stop. 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 release my prey. I continued to caress this beautiful body intermittently until I drifted off to sleep. When I opened my eyes again, I found that it was already dawn. Extremely tired, I had woken my second sister up. I reached out and explored that sacred little hole, which was very narrow. I was secretly delighted, thinking that I would soon enter this little door again, and I became even more excited .

I gripped my penis and thrust it into her wet opening. A wave of beautiful sensation washed over me, and I felt myself enveloped in warm, moist air. 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 vagina, my eyes fixed on my penis pushing against her labia, going in and out. Gradually, the movement became smoother, the vagina 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, while 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 thrusting, my penis already eagerly launching the next round of attack.

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

My rapid, intense thrusting caused my glans to slam against her uterus with each stroke. Finally, my second sister awoke, and I pushed my glans against her cervix. She moaned and groaned as I thrust, her body seemingly responding to my movements. I felt her entire uterus tightly gripping and pulsating, and I knew my relentless stimulation had brought her to orgasm, filling her uterus with my own semen.

"Ah!" I let out a long cry, my writhing hips stopping, my buttocks, held in my arms, began to spasm, and waves of exquisite pleasure washed over my entire body. I felt the sticky, warm vaginal fluid enveloping my large penis, her vaginal opening and closing, sucking at my glans, and my second sister reached orgasm once more. This was a humiliating and conquering pleasure that I could not describe in words. 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 indifferent to me, but she still goes to class every day with her four-month pregnant belly slightly protruding. Seeing that her bust size has increased, I really want to rape her a few more times.

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