Boy rapes the whole family [Full text]

When I was in third grade, my niece was in first grade at the same school. Her name was Xia Lin, my sister's daughter, and everyone in the family called her A Lin… My older sister was a full twenty-two years older than me. My parents didn't have any more children after my sister was born, until she got married and then they suddenly had me. 　　　Every

day, except for holidays, the two of us kids would go to and from school together, carrying our own backpacks. My backpack was big and heavy, while A Lin's backpack was small and flat, containing only a pencil case, a book, and a workbook. There was also a small water bottle, which I, her uncle, carried for her.

Although my dad only had my sister and me, he had a large family of siblings. One day after school, A Lin was sick, so I was home alone. Although the school wasn't far from home, a sudden downpour started just before I got there. I rushed home in the rain, backpack in hand, and into the living room, completely soaked. The usually bustling living room was deserted. I ran to the backyard and bumped into someone's arms. She was soft and smelled sweet. I looked up and saw it was my aunt. I burst into tears.

She held me, patting my back and constantly whispering in my ear, "Don't cry! Don't cry! Be good! Be good. Auntie is just about to get an umbrella to take you home, be good! Be good! Don't cry!"

Just then, Mom ran downstairs and saw me, soaking wet, and my aunt, half-soaked from my wet clothes. She looked at me with pity and held me in her arms, saying gently, "Be good! Be good! Don't cry! It's Mom's fault! It's Mom's fault!"

My aunt said, "Second sister-in-law, I'll ask Aunt Qian to prepare hot water. Quickly, let Afei soak in it so he doesn't catch a cold."

Mom said, "The hot water in the big bathroom in the backyard is too slow. The hot water in my bathroom is faster. Change your wet clothes first." It was summer, but I was shivering from being soaked.

When my aunt pulled down my underwear, I saw her eyes widen, one hand covering her mouth, then she stood up, opened the bathroom door, and ran out. I heard her call, "Second Sister-in-law! Second Sister-in-law!" and then whisper, "Afei...Afei's...how...how did he grow like that? I remember when I changed his diapers, he was so small, cute, and normal! He's only in third grade!"

I heard my mother whisper, "I don't know either. After his second birthday, he suddenly grew very fast, like a long gourd. We didn't give him any special food or medicine, he just grew an inch every night, and now he's bigger than an adult. Don't worry, he's just big in that area, otherwise he's just a third-grade kid. Go wash him quickly, so he doesn't catch a cold. Aying, please keep this a secret. Sigh, I'm so busy today, I usually bathe him myself."

I heard my aunt whisper, "Don't worry."

Except for my underwear, which was half off, I was completely naked. Luckily, the bathroom was warm and not too cold. My aunt came in, her face flushed. She took off my underwear and first used a towel soaked in warm water to wipe my whole body, then put me in the bathtub to soak in the hot water.

I closed my eyes, feeling like I was about to fall asleep. I leaned my head back and smelled my aunt's fragrance. At this moment, my aunt's soft hands gently stroked my penis in the warm water. Slowly, my aunt seemed to be applying more and more pressure. I felt strange but also very comfortable.

I heard my aunt's breathing, soft and pleasant to hear. I slightly opened my eyes to look at my aunt. Her usually fair face and arms were flushed. Her head, face, and upper body clothes were wet. Her eyes were closed, her two small white teeth biting her red lower lip, and one hand was under her body doing something I didn't know.

My aunt rubbed harder and harder, and I felt my penis getting hotter and hotter, and it seemed to be getting more and more swollen. It was a strange yet comfortable feeling. I closed my eyes again and moved my head closer to my aunt. I don't know how long it took, but I heard my aunt sigh and stop moving. Then I opened my eyes and saw my mother standing quietly at the bathroom door. It

felt like an eternity; my heart had stopped beating. Finally, my mother called out, "Are you done washing?"

My aunt, who had her back to the bathroom door, jumped in fright and slid off the stool. I quickly grabbed her hand; her fingers were sticky, I didn't know what had gotten on them.

My aunt replied, "Yes! Yes!" But I refused to get up and wouldn't let my aunt leave. My aunt said, "Little Fei, be good. I'll help you wash next time, okay?" I still refused.

My aunt said, "Little Fei, today is the first day of your father's election as mayor. Everyone is out thanking voters; they're very busy. Your mother and I are also going out to thank voters this afternoon. Look, your mother is still busy preparing things. Be good! My precious Little Fei, get up quickly. I'll help you wash next time, okay?"

Only then did I reluctantly stand up, and I deliberately asked my aunt to dry me off. When my aunt wiped my penis, her soft hand touched it again. Just that one touch, and I instantly remembered the feeling in the bathtub, and my penis started to get hot and swollen again.

I saw my aunt and mother staring blankly at my penis. After a while, Mom said urgently, "Get dressed! Get dressed! Don't catch a cold, it'll kill you!"

It was then that I realized my penis was different from the other kids'. But at that time, I had no concept of "sex." Later, I learned that every semester, Mom bought the school uniform, but wouldn't let me wear the summer shorts or gym shorts. Instead, she would go to a clothing store to have extra summer shorts and gym shorts made for me, with longer crotches and legs. She was afraid her precious son's unique penis would accidentally show, be discovered by his classmates, and he would be ridiculed as a monster.

Because of these strange pants, I threw several tantrums at Mom and threatened not to go to school. Besides Dad, sister, and aunt, my family also wondered why Mom insisted I wear these strange pants to school. Later I learned that during every school health check, I was always the last one to be examined. The health teacher in the infirmary, aside from being slightly surprised the first time, never seemed to notice my penis and never asked any questions. My dad had used some connections to put in a good word for me with the health teacher. In

fifth grade, I was a member of the school's handball team, and we had to stay at school for two hours of training every Tuesday and Friday after school.

One summer Friday after training, everyone went home, and it was my turn to tidy up the equipment, leaving me alone. After finishing, I was about to leave the school when I passed the infirmary and noticed the light was on and someone was inside. It wasn't the health teacher, but a woman in her thirties sitting behind a table, seemingly waiting for someone.

She saw me and quickly stood up, calling out, "Qin Fei! Come in for a moment!"

When I went in, she said, "My surname is Ding. Teacher Xu is going to receive first aid training for a month, so I'm temporarily filling in. School regulations state that from today onwards, when you stay at school for training, the health teacher must stay in case of emergency."

I said, "Yes! Yes!" I thought to myself, what does she want me to do here?

She added, "I heard from Teacher Xu that you have a part of your body that's a little different from your classmates', and she told me to keep it a secret and not to be surprised when I see it. Right now, besides Uncle Huang in the guardhouse watching TV, there's nobody else in the school. Would you like to come to the examination room so I can see it first, so I won't scream when we first meet?"

I had no choice but to follow her into the examination room. Then she ran outside again, and I heard a "click!"—she probably locked the infirmary door.

Then Teacher Ding came in with a smile. The examination room was very small and unbearably hot. Teacher Ding told me to take off all my clothes to cool down. I hesitated, feeling very shy. I'd only ever been naked in front of my mother, father, and aunt before.

Teacher Ding laughed and said, "You're a big boy now, don't be shy. I'm the health teacher, what are you shy about!" But I still hesitated and didn't dare to take my clothes off.

Ms. Ding smiled and said, "How about this, take your pants off first." Before I could say anything, she had already started pulling down my gym shorts and underwear. I quickly covered my penis with my hands, but a large part of it was still sticking out. At this moment, Ms. Ding said nervously, "Let me see! Let me see! Take your hands off!"

I let go of my hands, unsure where to put them. Teacher Ding leaned closer, her mouth agape as she stared at my penis, then grabbed it and began to stroke it. We were very close now, and I could smell the fragrance of Teacher Ding's body and hair. Her hands were soft and her skin was very white. I remembered my aunt helping me bathe in my mother's bathroom, and other things… I felt hot and swollen.

Under Teacher Ding's soft hands, my penis quickly became thick, long, hot, and hard. We were both covered in sweat. Teacher Ding's skin was very white; she wasn't wearing any makeup except for lipstick. Her face was white and smooth, now flushed and covered in sweat. Looking down at her so close, I could clearly see her round breasts and large, white cleavage.

Then, Teacher Ding pulled up her skirt, squatted down, and continued to stroke my penis. I saw her snow-white thighs and white underwear. The white underwear was soaked through with sweat, becoming semi-transparent, clinging tightly to Ms. Ding's vulva, with a small groove in the middle, completely hairless. I had seen Ah Lin urinate before, and what I saw now looked like an extra-large version of Ah Lin's small vulva; I almost fainted.

While Ms. Ding was "inspecting" my penis, I was also "observing" the situation under Ms. Ding's skirt, both of us busy and enjoying ourselves. Suddenly, the school clock rang, the loud sound startling us both.

Ms. Ding hurriedly stood up and said, "Oh! It's so late!" She led me to the examination room, took off my sportswear, and told me to stand naked facing the examination room and not move. Then she ran into the examination room, and I heard a snap as the light in the examination room went out. Ms. Ding called out, "Don't move! It'll be over in a second."

I stood about three meters away from the curtain door of the examination room, the light from the infirmary shining on my naked body. I peeked through the crack in the curtain and saw Ms. Ding's bright eyes staring at me. The curtain was moving slightly, and it was pitch black inside. The crack was only slightly ajar, and I couldn't see anything except Ms. Ding's bright eyes.

I heard soft moans coming from behind the curtain, and I remembered my aunt's soft breathing. My penis suddenly became hot and hard again. The moans behind the curtain grew louder, and the curtain moved more and more rapidly. I couldn't help but grip my penis tightly. I saw Ms. Ding's bright eyes close briefly and then open again, becoming burning hot as she stared intently at my penis. Her moans turned into heavy, rapid breathing, and the curtain was almost tangled together.

Some movie-like images flashed through my mind:

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Ms. Ding's wet, semi-transparent white panties revealing a hairless vulva.

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Mom, while touching Dad's penis with one hand, chuckled and said, "Only a big guy like you could give birth to a giant like Ah Fei. But I'm a little worried, he's only in elementary school and already that big?"

Dad rolled over and said, "What are you worried about? Let

's 　　do it again !" 　　He lifted Mom's legs , which were spread wide open, and

I heard Mom call out, "Ah! 　　Xiao Fei." 　　********** ... 　　I squinted through one eye and saw my aunt had lifted her skirt high, biting it with her mouth, one hand pulling down her panties, the other hand fiddling with her genitals. Her movements were forceful and fast, her eyes fixed on my penis as she panted. 　　She leaned back, her genitals getting closer and closer to my penis. I felt something slippery on her body touch my penis. Then she cried out "Ah!" and pulled her skirt down. 　　I quickly closed my eyes. My aunt kissed my forehead, and then I heard the door open and close. 　　From now on, I'll always tie my penis to my thigh when I take a nap at home. Every time I wake up, I find it outside my pants, in broad daylight! 　　My nap was interrupted, so I tried to sleep a little longer. I vaguely remembered someone coming in and standing in front of my bed. I felt my penis being touched. I remembered how hard my aunt had managed to put my hard penis back in my pants after she left, so how did it get out again? I heard the door close and the sound of chair wheels rolling. I ignored it and went back to sleep. 　　Teacher Ding's moans grew louder and louder. 　　I peeked through my half-open eyes and saw my older sister sitting in a chair, her legs spread wide across the armrests, so white and round. Her skirt was up, revealing she wasn't wearing any underwear. She was moaning, and one hand was fiddling with her genitals. I could only see her thumb and little finger; the other three fingers were hidden in her pubic hair. I saw white foam dripping down her little finger. 　　By this time, I was no longer squinting; I was completely stunned. My older sister's bright eyes darted around, and she yelled, "You little brat, close your eyes! Don't peek!" 　　I jumped in fright and quickly closed my eyes. I felt the bed shake, and I couldn't help but peek again: my older sister was straddling me with her legs spread wide, half-squatting above my penis… 　　From behind the curtain came Teacher Ding's low moans: "So big…poke it in…poke…so good…so good…big cock." 　　I didn't know what my sister was going to do. She squatted down slowly, holding my penis in one hand and touching her vulva with the other in that strange position. The head of my penis touched soft, slippery flesh covered in sticky fluid. My sister rubbed the head of my penis against that soft, slippery flesh, and a lot of fluid flowed onto the head of my penis. My sister rubbed her vulva against the head of my penis, making a sizzling sound, and the sticky fluid soaked one side of my underwear. Finally, my sister got off my bed, cleaned me up, kissed my forehead, and told me to keep it a secret. 　　Ah! Was that when my brother-in-law went to America for further studies last year? 　　The panting behind the curtain was now mixed with urgent and loud moans of "Ah ah!" Teacher Ding stared at me with burning eyes, and I stared back at her, at a loss for words. I heard Teacher Ding let out a long "Ah!" and then fell silent. Her burning eyes disappeared, and it was pitch black behind the curtain. 　　Suddenly, a gurgling sound came from my stomach, especially loud in the quiet infirmary at night. There was a "hee!" laugh from inside. I said, "Teacher Ding, I'm so hungry." 　　Teacher Ding called from behind the curtain, "Xiao Fei! Put your clothes on and come help me." 　　I quickly put on my clothes and pulled the curtain open. Teacher Ding instructed me to turn on the light. I saw that she was covered in sweat, her clothes were all wrinkled, and she was leaning against the wall as if she were drunk and couldn't stand steadily. There were also traces of liquid on her snow-white thighs.

She walked to the small sink in the corner of the examination room and told me to turn on the tap. I saw that both of her fingers were covered in sticky fluid. Teacher Ding told me to hurry home, that we couldn't talk about what happened tonight, and that anyone who broke the oath would suffer a very, very terrible retribution. Teacher Ding smiled, revealing her white teeth. Teacher Ding was very pretty, only slightly less so than my mother.

When I got home, I ran into Uncle Chen, the gardener, riding his bicycle to the school to find me at the entrance of the official residence. I told my mother that it was my turn to collect the sports equipment today, and that I had practiced for an hour, etc. This was the first time in my life I had lied, and to my mother no less! I deserved to die. But I thought that the lie was only half true, and that I hadn't really lied to my mother, so I felt a little better.

That night, because Teacher Ding had teased me for so long, I tossed and turned in bed, lost in thought, and couldn't fall asleep. My dad went abroad for a business trip, so I ran to my mom's room and knocked on the door. She answered from inside, and I waited several seconds before she opened it. I said, "Mom, why are you taking so long?"

She said, "I just took a shower and am changing into my pajamas. Why aren't you asleep?"

I said, "Mom hasn't slept with me in a long time."

She smiled and said, "So you want Mom to sleep with you tonight?" I nodded.

There was only a small nightlight in the room, and the curtains were drawn tightly. The air conditioner was humming softly. My mom and I were covered by a thin blanket; my mom smelled so good.

Some sounds woke me up; they were familiar, like my mom calling my dad softly. I opened my eyes; my mom was holding me, talking in her sleep with her eyes closed. Before me was a white, full body, so bright and clear under the nightlight, even though I couldn't see it clearly. My mom's bra was gone; her snow-white, full breasts were right in front of me—so fragrant, so beautiful. I instinctively opened my mouth and sucked on one of her nipples, while simultaneously caressing and playing with my mother's large, warm, white breasts.

My mother reacted somewhat; she stroked my head and softly called out, "Little Fei, good boy."

I gently stroked my mother's full, warm breasts, but because I couldn't get any milk, I sucked harder, and kept sucking.

My mother's reaction changed; her body began to wriggle, and she started calling my father's name, but she seemed to still be asleep, and I couldn't see her face. My mother's hand reached down and touched my penis, paused for a moment, then gently stroked it, calling my father's name intermittently, then my own.

My mother started to rub my penis with her hand; it hurt a little, and I reached down to grab her hand, involuntarily letting out a cry. Mom looked down, her eyes wide, and said, "It's you, son?"

I said, "Mom! My penis hurts."

Mom said, "If you don't touch it, it won't hurt." Then she saw her bare chest and laughed, "Son, what are you doing?"

I said a little embarrassedly, "It looks so big, why can't I get any milk?"

Mom paused, then smiled and gently patted my cheek, saying, "Silly boy, talking nonsense in the middle of the night, go to sleep." She turned away and ignored me.

At that moment, I remembered what happened with Teacher Ding in the infirmary, Teacher Ding's vagina, her burning gaze. I felt hot all over, and I reached behind Mom and touched her full breasts. Mom trembled, but didn't move.

What about next? Is Mom's vagina as bare as Teacher Ding's, or is it covered in hair like my older sister's? I'll find out by touching it. The teacher said that actions speak louder than words, so my hand immediately moved down from Mom's breasts.

I had no idea this was "illegal." I thought I could touch any part of my mother's body. So I went straight to her lower abdomen, but her legs were closed, and I couldn't reach her vagina. My hand wandered between her lower abdomen and legs, unsure what to do. My

mother must have been woken up again; she rolled over and lay flat on her back, but her eyes were still closed. This position made it easy for me to touch her.

I had seen four or five vaginas, but apart from Arlene's, I had never touched anyone else's. Touching my mother's vagina at first felt like touching her breasts—fine, full, and hairless. But as I touched it further, it felt completely different, somewhat similar to Arlene's, yet very different. My finger sank

into a groove, which was wet inside. As I went in further, my mother squeezed her legs together and made a soft "hmm" sound. It was a hole, and my middle finger was trapped inside, held by my mother. My hand struggled to pull it out, and as I struggled, my middle finger, trapped inside the opening, also stirred wildly within. Mom spread her legs again.

Her vagina was wet, the fluid very lubricating. Mom hummed very softly, grabbing my hand and rubbing her vagina vigorously, panting and moaning. I already knew that Mom's vagina, like Teacher Ding's, was smooth and hairless, and I had touched her vagina before, confirming that the sticky fluid was flowing from a hole inside her vagina, and quite a lot of it.

It was way past my sleep schedule at this time of night, and I didn't understand Mom's actions, nor did I find them interesting, so I fell asleep.

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I look more and more like Dad as I grow older, and my older sister is just like Mom, cut from the same mold. Teacher Ding had me come for one more check-up before leaving, and I missed her a little. Dad's first term as mayor was a by-election, and he was re-elected for another term, continuing to work in the financial sector after leaving office.

When I was in my first year of high school, something happened. My brother-in-law's newspaper sent him to a foreign country with a group of reporters to cover the news, but he had an accident and returned home injured. However, he was promoted for his meritorious service, but I noticed that my older sister was always sullen.

My brother-in-law's family lived on the same street as the mayor's residence and our hometown. My sister would often come to see my mother, staying until noon before my mother would send her back. After my brother-in-law's accident, she would come to see my mother even on Saturdays, often staying until I came home from school, chatting and asking me all sorts of questions before leaving. I felt that when my sister talked and joked with me, she would touch me inappropriately, which was different from before, and the way she looked at me became strange.

At that time, I learned about some things between men and women from my classmates, and I was very curious about this. One weekend happened to be Arlene's birthday. My brother-in-law and father were abroad and couldn't come back, so they wished her a happy birthday over the phone. My mother, a few of Arlene's classmates, and the maid ate birthday cake and partied until after 10 p.m. My mother had to go home, so everyone dispersed. My older sister told the maid to take Mom home and asked me to stay and watch a videotape with her.

It was a cold night. My sister and I lay on opposite ends of the sofa, feet touching, sharing a blanket.

As the night deepened, my sister's feet moved to my penis, fiddling with it. When we were little, she often played with my penis when no one was looking. I was in my first year of high school then, and my reactions to sex were very sensitive

and intense; my penis immediately became erect. My sister then used the soles of her feet to hold my penis, moving it up and down or rolling it around, sometimes pressing down. Her feet were so soft and smooth; this kind of massage, this playful teasing, made me moan softly with pleasure.

Then she grabbed my feet and rubbed them against her vulva. I don't know when, but she had already taken off all her pants. My feet rubbed against her vulva; it was so soft, and wet.

My sister got up and whispered in my ear, "Let's go to the room!" She had already set up the VCR and TV, and then pulled me into her room.

Arlene's room was upstairs. My sister said that once that girl fell asleep, she wouldn't even know if they carried her away and sold her. Although she said that, her words were full of affection, and I felt the same way about Arlene.

I had been to my sister's room several times before, always openly and honestly; this was the first time. In her hands, my sister held her long pajama pants and underwear. Her top just covered her vulva, but a little bit was still showing. Her two snow-white, rounded thighs were sticking out, and a liquid was running down the inside of her right thigh, almost to her ankle. Now I knew that liquid was called "vaginal fluid."

My sister closed the door, took off her top, and was completely naked, with nothing underneath. I was startled; she stood naked in front of me. I often went shopping with my sister, and many men would stare at her. There were countless women on the street, but very few could rival her beauty. But seeing her naked was something I'd never seen before.

Her skin was dazzlingly white, and her breasts were large, even larger than those of the Venus de Milo. Her waist-to-leg ratio was remarkably close to the golden ratio of nature: 0.618. Nearing forty, aside from her slightly large buttocks, my sister was truly beautiful.

She pulled me onto the bed, covered me with the blanket, and then crawled underneath. I felt her tongue licking my penis. She instructed me to caress her buttocks and vagina, and how to lick those lovely places. We did these things I'd never done before under the covers, trembling as we caressed and licked each other.

My sister turned around, hugged me, and kissed me deeply. It was my first time kissing, and I was clumsy and tongue-tied. My sister's taste was sweet and gentle, and soon we were kissing like it was real. While kissing, she said things like how she'd loved me since I was little, and how her love for me only grew stronger with age. She lay down and held me tightly. By then, my penis was throbbing uncontrollably, thrusting wildly, but all I found was my body and head covered in her vaginal fluids; I couldn't find that hole that looked like my mother's.

My sister...

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