[Raping the Second Sister] (The Sister's Beautiful Breasts)

The story begins about a year ago. My eldest sister was twenty-five that year, nine years older than me. She had
been married for over two years. My second sister was two years younger than my eldest. She worked as a music teacher at a school. She wasn't tall, but very
well-proportioned, petite and delicate. With a straight nose and a pretty face, she was
quite a beauty. She loved music and had dreamed of becoming a great pianist since childhood. Everything else
was secondary to her, including boys. Although she was in her twenties, she had never had a close boyfriend.
I wasn't a particularly bad kid. But after browsing many Japanese adult websites online,
I gradually developed a very strong sexual fantasy about women's breasts. The large or small breasts of women on the street or at school
became my objects of voyeurism. The innocent boy of the past had gradually transformed into a little pervert.
That summer came earlier than usual. May was already very hot. The women on the street were all wearing very thin and small clothes. Their curvaceous
figures exuded an untamed allure. Especially alluring were the women in tight-fitting tops, their breasts
seemingly about to burst forth from the thin fabric. I longed to pounce and grab them.
Because my mother preferred fresh air and our financial situation had improved, we recently moved to a quiet suburb. Suburban
houses are generally larger than city houses. Our house was no exception, surrounded by courtyards in the front and back, and quite a distance from the nearest neighbor
. Although the location was rather remote, my second sister's school wasn't too far, so she always
got home before me. This day was no exception; standing at the door, I could already hear the piano music drifting from inside.
Entering, I saw her sitting alone at the piano.
I said, "Second sister, I'm home,"
and quickly grabbed a bottle of iced drink from the refrigerator, trying to cool down the desire aroused by the sight of her beautiful breasts on the way home.
Before I could even take a sip, I heard my second sister's voice. "Little brother, come and take a look at this sheet music. This is
my new masterpiece, the culmination of months of hard work."
Although I know a little about the piano, I'm not particularly fond of it. I picked up the sheet music and glanced at it a few times. Actually, I
didn't know much about it, but I casually said, "It's amazing."
My second sister looked smug upon hearing this, "Really? Little brother, you're so good at talking. Don't move. Let me
play a piece for you now."
Actually, if I had a choice, I would rather go back to my room and masturbate. But I didn't want to go against her wishes, so I said
, "Great! Please, great pianist, play a piece for me."
And so, the music, whether good or not, began to drift into my ears.
Although the music continued, my mind was still full of the huge and beautiful breasts I had seen on the way. Lost in my thoughts
, my gaze unconsciously followed my second sister's hands as she played the keys. Suddenly, a beautiful
cleavage came into view, which immediately pulled me back from my reverie.
I focused, then looked more closely. Yes, a deeply 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 irresistible. My eyes
were like a magnet, unable to look away.
The V-neck of my second sister's shirt wasn't too low, but because my gaze was from above and behind
, the top of her cleavage still peeked out. Looking at these breasts, which I hadn't paid much attention to before, I realized that
while they weren't super-sized, they appeared remarkably firm and perky. 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.
Like a searchlight, my gaze swept over my second sister's upper body. Sure enough, I noticed that when her arms
swayed as she played the piano, I could glimpse her light blue bra from between her sleeves and armpits. Although it was only a small part of the side of the bra
, it was already quite provocative in this moment of heightened lust.
Unconsciously, my right hand was already in my pocket, kneading my already erect penis. The more I looked,
the more intense my lust burned. Suddenly, I imagined my hands pressing down on my second sister's breasts from behind, vigorously squeezing her
firm, fleshy breasts. Just then, a very deep piano melody startled me from my lewd fantasies.
It turned out my second sister had finished playing her new piece. Turning around, she asked, "How was it? Was it 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. While answering, I said, "It's nothing,
just a little stomachache." I added at the end, "Sister's new piece 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 was no use. My second sister
's high, full breasts kept flashing through my mind, the more I thought about them, the more unbearably aroused I became. I had to
release this burning desire. I pulled out my hard penis from my pants and began to masturbate.
After about ten strokes, I noticed the laundry basket nearby. After searching for a moment, I found what I was looking for:
a black lace bra. I figured it must belong 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 stimulated my penis
to the point of feeling like it was about to burst. I eagerly covered my swollen glans with one of the bra cups and slowly rubbed it, while
fantasizing about my penis going in and out of my second sister's breasts. Waves of pleasure surged from my glans into my brain.
In no time, my excitement reached its peak. I pressed my hand harder against the bra, squeezing my glans, and ejaculated
.
From then on, 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
underwear, which clung to her breasts and mons pubis, was stained with my semen, was enough to keep my penis hard for half a day.
As the days went by, my desire for my second sister's body did not decrease in the slightest; on the contrary, it intensified.
That night, I smelled the scent of her breasts from her bra while stroking my penis with a pair of light green lace panties.
But this monotonous method 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 out of bed, crept through the dark corridor, and stealthily arrived at my second sister's
bedroom door. Since everyone in the house was family, there was no need to be wary; the door to my second sister's bedroom wasn't locked. I reached out and
gently turned the doorknob, slowly pushing and pausing to open the door a little further. Although the light inside was off, with the help of
the faint light coming in from the back of the room, I could still vaguely see what was inside. After the door was opened a little, I could see
the front of the bed. My second sister was lying on the bed, seemingly asleep. After waiting a moment, seeing that she still hadn't moved, I mustered my
courage and slipped into the room. After gently closing the door behind me, I crawled on the floor and continued moving towards the bed. This
short distance took me almost half a minute to reach the bedside.
In the dim light, I noticed that my second sister was wearing a tight-fitting tank top-shaped bra. Although lying on her back,
her full breasts were still held high and proudly supported by her bra. The tight fabric of her bra
made them appear even larger than usual. The rounded base and pointed peaks were a sight to behold. In the darkness
, I admired her beautiful breasts while masturbating with the bra I'd brought over my penis, which quickly swelled
.
After a while, the voice in my head rang again: "With such beautiful breasts before you, how can just looking be enough?
It would be such a waste not to reach out and touch them."
My lust surged. I reached out my free hand and pressed it towards my left breast, which was near the edge of the bed. Just
before my hand touched her, I stopped. I thought, "What if I wake my 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 so you don't wake her. If you do wake her, 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 guts to tell anyone about being raped by her own brother."
Without further hesitation, my trembling index finger pressed down on that breast again. When my fingertip landed on it, the
sensation 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. My fingertip
lingered at the landing point for a moment before slowly moving up the breast, from the bottom to the top, then back down to the bottom of the other side. Then
I began to move my hands around her breasts, feeling their beautiful lines.
After a while, I noticed her breasts heaving with each breath. Suddenly, I had another idea.
I placed my palms slightly above the peaks. My hands didn't need to move, but whenever her breasts
rose with each inhale, the peaks would automatically bump against my palms. My heart pounded faster with each impact
. Just as I felt an climax approaching, my sister's body suddenly moved. This startled me greatly. I quickly withdrew
my hand from her breasts and lay prone on the floor.
For the next two or three minutes, I heard no further movement from her. I slowly peeked out and saw that she
had turned and was lying on her side. Just as I was about to escape, I heard a faint snore. Although very faint,
it was enough to make me abandon the idea of leaving.
To make sure she was truly asleep, I waited a little longer before taking any action. She was facing away from me now
, so I couldn't attack from the ground anymore; I needed to raise myself. I knelt up
, slightly bowing forward, and reached out to attack her breasts from behind. Emboldened by her snoring, I
was even more unrestrained this time, cupping my entire hand and covering her left breast. My hand wasn't small; it almost
covered her entire breast. My hand was pressed against my sister's breast like that.
My other hand quickly stroked my already hard penis, and after a short while, I felt another orgasm.
Driven by the approaching orgasm, my hand, which was holding her breast, became uncontrollable, squeezing and kneading
her 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 falling to the ground. After safely returning to my bedroom, I was truly grateful that God had given me this 　　older sister
with such beautiful breasts . 　　 For the next few weeks, every night late at night I would sneak into my second sister's room to commit those filthy and lewd acts. And, 　　incredibly, I was never caught… 　　 That night, as the family was eating, my mother said to us, “Next week there’s a long holiday, 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 of holiday to work on 　　my new composition. 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 home and study too.” 　　 Seeing that I was willing to stay home and study instead of going out to play, my second sister joked, “When did you become so 　　studious, little brother? Perhaps you have other intentions?” 　　 She was right. I truly had ulterior motives. But she never imagined that what I coveted was her 　　beautiful body. 　　 Seeing that my second sister and I weren't going, my mother wanted to postpone the visit, saying, "I was hoping to have a few days off in a row so 　　the 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 for a while? Next time, my younger brother and I will definitely go with you 　　." 　　 Of course, I also chimed in with my persuasion. Fortunately, my mother finally decided to go alone to visit my eldest sister. 　　 My obsession with my second sister's beautiful breasts had reached a crazy level, and I decided that regardless of the consequences, I would force myself upon her beautiful 　　body and indulge in lust. After dinner, I returned to my room and sat at my desk with my books, but my mind was quietly plotting my 　　lewd act of hunting 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 and went to the clinic. After telling a few lies, I finally managed to trick the doctor into giving me 　　several sleeping pills. Then I took a bus to a sex shop in the city center, bought what I needed, and 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.
Only my second sister and I were in the house. The thought of holding my sister in my arms and slowly enjoying her breasts tonight
made my crotch instantly hard.
During lunch, my sister said to me, "Little 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 to 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.
She wore a narrow, knee-length skirt, the slightly shimmering black fabric clinging to her rounded buttocks. And her beautiful legs were clad in
my favorite black stockings. My second sister rarely dressed so sexily, and her alluring attire was like an
irresistible invitation to my rendezvous.
She paced around the room, seemingly with some time to spare before our date. Finally, she sat down at the piano and began to play
. I sat on the sofa, occasionally glancing at her curvaceous figure. Before the piece was finished, she
stood up again. She was going to the bathroom.
Seeing the piano lid still open, I figured she wouldn't leave immediately. Perhaps because I hadn't released my pent-up desire for days,
my penis throbbed incessantly in my pants. I couldn't endure it any longer until nightfall. I wanted to
embrace her while she was dressed so sexily, and then tear her sexy clothes off piece by piece.
Having made up my mind, I immediately rushed to the refrigerator and grabbed a drink. After opening the bottle,
I poured half of the drink into an empty glass, then took out the powdered sleeping pills from my pocket and poured them all
into the drink. I 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 bathroom door open.
My second sister hadn't left immediately, as expected. After she sat back down at the piano for a moment, I said, "I just opened a bottle of
drink to help me recover. But I was afraid I wouldn't be able to finish it all, so I gave you half. Please help me out. Otherwise, you'd be wasting your time."
Without turning her head, she replied, "I don't drink. You're the one wasting your time."
Although she said that, she stopped playing after a short while, raised the glass, and drank it all in one gulp.
My heart was pounding, and my eyes were fixed on my prey, praying that she wouldn't
leave before the drug took effect.
Fortunately, the half-glass drink contained powdered pills, and the drug took effect
earlier and more intensely than I had expected. Before long, 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 the 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 dazedly 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. At this point, I knew that my second sister could no longer escape
the lewd trap that her younger brother had laid for her. I turned and went out of the room. After gathering
the things I had prepared specifically for this hunt for my sister, I quickly returned to the room.
When I entered the room, I found that she was unconscious. A sudden hesitation arose in my mind. I thought, "Am I really
going to rape my own sister? Can I still turn back now?"
But when my gaze fell on her chest, her high, firm breasts quickly gave me a definite answer.
I took out four handcuffs from the bag, the kind with a leather wristband attached to each end of a metal chain—
a SM-specific style. I first put a leather ring on my second sister's wrist and ankle, handcuffing her to the bed in a spread-eagle position
. Then, after gagging her, I took off all my clothes, leaving only my
underwear.
I didn't immediately pounce on my prey. What I wanted wasn't the lust for drugging and raping, but the pleasure of rape. I took
a hot towel from the bathroom and placed it on my second sister's face, then sat on the side of the bed waiting for this lewd play to begin. The room was silent,
except for the thumping of my rapidly beating heart.
The hot towel helped the drug wear off faster, and after a short while, my second sister's head moved, and she slightly opened her eyes,
but she wasn't fully awake yet. After a while, as she tried to move her hands, she suddenly realized something was wrong.
She tried to sit up in bed, but the chains on her wrists pulled her back down as soon as she sprang up. At that moment, I felt
tense and scared. But knowing there was no turning back, I tried to calm myself down.
After taking a deep breath, I tried to speak in a calm tone, "Sister, don't be afraid. It's me, your little brother."
Only then did my second sister realize there was someone else in the dimly lit room. She turned 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 handcuffed.
I dared not make eye contact with her again and immediately shifted my gaze to her beautiful breasts. It worked! Just
a fleeting glance at her firm breasts, and lust instantly replaced my fear.
I whispered, "Sister, don't be afraid. I just want to use your body for a little teasing."
Even I couldn't believe I'd uttered such lewd words, and my second sister was even less able to believe her ears. She
was momentarily speechless at my sudden, obscene remarks.
I slowly placed my right hand on her left breast and continued, "Second sister's breasts are beautiful. So firm and perky."
As I spoke, I began to lightly and improperly fondle her breast through her clothes. This was the first time I could freely and
unrestrainedly fondle my second sister's breasts. The smoothness of the silk fabric combined with the fullness and elasticity of her breasts was truly wonderful. My
penis was already swollen.
Seeing her own little brother fondling her breasts, my second sister was horrified and her whole body stiffened. In a moment of unconsciousness,
she twisted her upper body violently in an attempt to break free, but the struggle only caused the handcuff chains to clang with a series of metallic
sounds, and her breasts remained firmly in her grasp.
As the saying goes, "The beginning is always the hardest," and now that things have come to this, I have nothing more to fear. I boldly
unleashed my long-hidden lust.
I said, "Look, as soon as I touched your breasts, my penis got hard. Oh... so firm!
Why don't you lend me your beautiful breasts for a little nipple play? Hmm, I doubt you even know
what nipple play is, so let me teach you."
I ignored my sister's struggles and climbed onto the bed, straddling her stomach. Looking up at
those breasts I had been drooling over, without even thinking, I slowly reached out and grabbed the front of her shirt,
then suddenly 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
, and her 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
feeling 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 had formed a small tent around my underwear. It was time to
release it. I pulled the front of my underwear forward, and my penis sprang out, pointing directly at my second sister's face
. I don't know if my second sister had ever seen an erect penis before, but at this moment, she was being pointed at so close by a swollen male penis
. My second sister could no longer bear the shock, and tears streamed down her face.
At this moment, I had no pity left. I grabbed the inside of her bra with my fingers and tore
it open again, like tearing a shirt. This time, although the bra wasn't torn in two, it was still pulled out of place. As their owner let out a mournful cry, those
beautiful breasts sprang naked from beneath the last layer of covering. I couldn't help but
swallow. About three-quarters of my second sister's breasts were now exposed before my eyes, with only the lower sides
still haphazardly covered by the bra. Even with the bra's support, her breasts stood proudly
erect. The pink, delicate nipples and areolas trembled slightly on her snow-white peaks.
Staring at those fleshy peaks with fascination, I felt a pang of regret for not having taken possession of this beautiful body sooner. I reached out
my index finger and hooked it up from the bottom of the bra straps, then lowered my glans, positioned it precisely, and slipped it under the straps
. As I released my finger, the bra straps snapped back and fastened my glans against my second sister's chest.
To make the cleavage even narrower, I pressed the outer sides of each breast with both hands, pushing them inwards. With my second sister's
upper body swaying constantly, my penis pushed into the cleavage. The moment the glans first touched her breasts, I
couldn't help but cry out in pleasure, "Oh..."
My hard, swollen penis pushed inwards, squeezed between her breasts. When the entire penis was inside the deep cleavage, the glans
, due to the insufficient length of the cleavage, emerged from the top. Looking down, my second sister's beautiful breasts and my penis created
an extremely obscene scene. I was grasping her breasts, while my entire swollen penis was deeply
hidden in the narrow valley formed by her breasts, with only the swollen, dark purple glans protruding from the opening towards my second sister's face.
I began to thrust my penis, gradually increasing the speed, the glans moving in and out of the slippery cleavage, enjoying
the close friction between my penis and her breasts. After about ten or twenty thrusts, the climax arrived. I gripped
my second sister's breasts tightly with all my might, and thrust my hips forward. As my glans throbbed at the climax, a large amount of thick semen gushed out.
After the climax subsided, I saw that my second sister's hair, forehead, neck, and even chest were irregularly covered with
streaks of white semen. The semen, mixed with my sister's tears, slowly flowed down her beautiful face onto the pillow.
I rested on my second sister for a while. She probably knew there was no chance of escape, and could only lie beneath me, sobbing
, waiting for this nightmare to pass. I got up and quietly wiped her face with a tissue, then sat beside her, admiring
her disheveled and alluring body. Her clothes were open, her bra half-undone and hanging in front of her chest. Her locked
legs were spread wide, and her narrow skirt was already lifted high. I couldn't resist reaching out and pressing my hand against one of her exposed legs,
slowly moving it upwards through the stockings, enjoying the slippery feel. My second sister's legs
twisted and turned, making meaningless struggles. My lust was reignited by the movement of her legs, and my penis
was already throbbing.
I brought my mouth close to my second sister's ear and said, "Second sister, you can't blame your little brother. It's because your breasts are so
high and full, every time I see them, it makes my lower body hard." I paused, then continued, "Second sister is over twenty years old and
still doesn't have a boyfriend. It's such a pity that such a beautiful body is wasted. Why don't you let your little brother enjoy it?"
The purpose of saying such dirty words was to satisfy my sadistic desires.
I began to kiss her pink neck, inhaling the faint scent of perfume lingering on her neck.
Slowly kissing down her pink neck to her chest, I stopped. I stared at her two beautiful breasts for a moment before sticking out my tongue and gently
licking one of the peaks. The intense sensation of my second sister's nipples being licked by a man for the first time caused her upper body to jerk away, her breasts
escaping my grasp.
I reached out and gripped each breast tightly again, licking the nipples that had just slipped away. My second sister tried to
move her upper body away again, but this time her breasts wouldn't come off under my forceful grip. The small nipples, after being licked
a few times, involuntarily hardened slightly. This only fueled my lust, and I
swept my tongue back and forth on the nipples until they were completely hard.
I then attacked the areola beneath the nipples, my tongue circling the small areolas irregularly.
I intermittently observed the changes in my second sister's face with the corner of my eye, noticing that besides tears, her nostrils were opening and closing faster with each breath
. Suddenly, like a hungry wolf, I opened my mouth wide and shoved the entire breast into my mouth until my mouth was full
. The small nipple was squeezed against my tongue. I rubbed the exposed breast with my hands
while stimulating the nipple inside my mouth with my tongue. Soon, the breast was covered in my saliva. I
took turns attacking my second sister's breasts, indulging in the pent-up desires of the past few days. After a frenzied assault, my second
sister's breasts were covered in scratches and faint teeth marks.
I thought it was time to launch an attack on her other side. I crawled between my second sister's thighs...
My hands gently caressed each of her beautiful legs, slowly moving upwards until her narrow skirt was pushed up to her waist. Concealing her private area was a
small white pair of panties, seemingly a matching set with her bra. I brought my nose close to the slightly bulging, mysterious area
. At close range, a small patch of black could be faintly seen peeking through the white fabric, incredibly alluring.
I pressed my face against my sister's private area, rubbing my mouth and nose against the small piece of white cloth covering the translucent black fabric.
Under attack on her private area, my sister struggled to sway her hips up and down and side to side to escape the assault. Caught off guard, I nearly
fell onto the bed, quickly using my arms to firmly hold her hips to reduce her swaying.
After a while of writhing and entanglement on the bed, I felt her gradually weaken. In the instant she regained her breath,
I swiftly used my remaining hand to grab the small white panties and tear them apart. With a tearing sound, the thin panties
were ripped off. My second sister hurriedly used her remaining strength to violently move her lower body, but my hands had already wrapped around her
hips.
After the struggle subsided again, I carefully observed her untouched forbidden land. Beside her crevice grew
soft, sparse grass, and her labia were a deep brown. The door to this sacred place of hers was still tightly
closed; it seemed it would take some effort to open it.
When my lips met those lips on this sacred place, my second sister trembled violently as if electrocuted
. Although she still tried to move away, her struggles were futile under my strong restraint. Unable to resist, my second sister
could only tremble as I forcefully kissed her sacred place.
After kissing for a while, I noticed her labia had become slightly moist. Encouraged by this unexpected turn of events, I
sucked even harder, occasionally sweeping my tongue up and down between her lips. Sure enough, my efforts paid off; I felt
the wetness gradually increasing. My mouth moved upwards along the stream, then I sucked on her slightly exposed clitoris.
Under the intense sucking, my sister's sensitive clitoris finally betrayed its owner, and love juice began to seep out. It was
time to launch the final assault.
I pressed myself against my sister. With one hand, I bent my upper body, and with the other, I gripped my erect penis and thrust it into her vagina.
Although my sister had never done this before, she knew she was in dire straits when the head of my penis hit her vulva. She desperately
struggled, swaying her slender waist left and right to dodge. Coupled with my own lack of experience, the head of my penis could only
bump against her labia. After a while, I still couldn't penetrate.
Gradually, a surge of anger rose within me. I shouted, "Stop moving! Let me in!"
In the midst of my shout, I slapped my sister's face twice. The slap was quite forceful, and my second sister was
stunned, as if struck by lightning. Taking advantage of this moment, I used two fingers to pry open her tightly closed lips and thrust my hips forward.
The pain from her lower body jolted her awake from her daze; she knew that her precious virginity
had been forcibly taken by her own brother. "Ugh..." A desperate cry escaped from her sealed mouth.
After my entire glans was forced into my second sister's body, I immediately grabbed her plump buttocks tightly to prevent her from
throwing me away. Although my second sister's vagina was already somewhat moist, this little fleshy hole, which had never been opened before, was extremely narrow
, and my swollen glans was slightly painful. I thrust forward forcefully, enjoying
the pleasure of my penis inch by inch squeezing into her vagina.
Not long after, my glans encountered an obstacle. I shamelessly said, "Sister, I can feel
my glans pressing against your hymen. Can I break it with my penis?"
My second sister could only shake her head wildly to either side.
My penis slowly withdrew a little, then thrust forward with force. How could that fragile hymen
withstand the powerful impact of my hardened glans? My penis was completely inside my second sister's vagina in one go. After insertion,
I remained still, enjoying the warm and tight feeling of being surrounded. This long-awaited feeling had only ever appeared in my fantasies before,
and I truly doubted that this was just a dream.
The tearing sensation made my second sister's head tilt back in pain. But the physical pain was nothing compared to the sorrow in her heart, and
a wail escaped from her throat. Hearing this wail did not quell my burning lust; instead, it
intensified my sadistic desire.
I said, "Sister, I'm all the way in. Your virgin pussy is so tight, it feels so good.
Are you comfortable?"
My second sister's mouth was sealed shut, so she couldn't answer. She could only make sobbing sounds through her tears.
I suddenly reached out and ripped off the tape sealing her mouth. My second sister seemed unable to react for a moment, and after a while, she
screamed, "Let me go! Help! Waaah..."
I already knew she would scream. She couldn't make more than a few sounds before my hand covered her mouth.
I said, "It's no use screaming. The neighbors' houses are far from ours, and the doors and windows of this room
are all closed now. No one will hear you. Even if someone does hear you and comes to rescue you, do
you know how tomorrow's newspapers will report it when they break down the door and find us like this? 'When discovered, the woman was being raped by her own brother on
the bed. '" "The penis is still inside the vagina." Especially those tabloids will definitely report it extensively and add some even more sensual
and stimulating descriptions. Do you really want this?"
I finished speaking and waited a moment before releasing my hand covering my mouth. These words seemed to have a real effect. My second sister no longer
shouted loudly, but only scolded sharply: "Beast, let me go. Otherwise I will... I'll tell Mom. Let me go."
I replied firmly: "I will not let you go, sister. My lower body is throbbing painfully right now. I will
only let you go after I ejaculate inside your vagina."
When my second sister heard the words "ejaculate inside her vagina," she immediately showed a look of fear. Her scolding turned into half pleading, saying: "
No! This is incest. No! 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 answering,
"Second sister, I don't want to get you pregnant, but I really can't stop. How about this, I'm already inside you now
, so you just obediently stop struggling and let me do it once. When the climax comes, I'll pull out before I ejaculate."
"No, waah... I'm your own sister! Please let me go. Please..." My second sister was still crying and protesting
.
I put on a stern face and said, "If you don't agree, then forget it."
My penis thrust gently in and out of her vagina, and my second sister immediately cried out, "Ouch, it hurts! Stop!"
I continued thrusting, threatening, "Think it over carefully."
Amidst her cries of pain, my second sister pleaded, "Please... don't... don't ejaculate inside me! Oh..."
I stopped and asked, "So you're agreeing to have sex with me, right?"
My second sister didn't speak, only sobbing sadly.
Of course, she absolutely didn't want 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 a refusal."
I paused, then continued, "Just tell me your bust size."
My second sister still didn't respond. She just continued sobbing.
I said, "It doesn't matter if you don't answer, I just want to have sex with you thoroughly anyway. I'm going to start now."
As soon as I finished speaking, my penis began thrusting in and out of her again.
After a few thrusts, I heard my second sister cry out, "Stop! Waaah...no, please don't...it's 33
inches!"
The last 33 inches was barely audible.
I stopped and said, "No, 33 inches! My sister's breasts are much bigger than that. Hurry up."
Seeing that she stopped making a sound, I thrust in hard a few more times. I saw that she could only cry out 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 force anymore? With a soft, mosquito-like whisper, I said, "33-
inch C."
Seeing that my second sister had truly submitted to my lewd power, I said with satisfaction, "That's more like it. Such big
breasts are at least a C-cup. Since you're so obedient, I'll tell you one of my secrets. My penis
is a full 6 inches long when aroused. And this 6-inch thing is currently completely 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 and buried my head in my second sister's chest, grabbed her half-fallen bra and pulled it
up hard, instantly exposing her breasts completely to my face. Although my second sister's breasts were no longer supported by the bra cups
, they only tilted slightly to the sides. I grasped her still-erect breasts tightly with both hands, taking turns
sucking on the nipples.
While sucking her breasts, I slowly withdrew my penis until the glans reached the entrance of her vagina, then gently inserted it again a little
. After several repetitions, I suddenly thrust it all the way in. My second sister, startled by the sudden insertion, couldn't help but
cry out, "Wow!" This was my attempt at the "nine shallow, one deep" technique from erotic novels. As
the rhythm of my thrusts quickened, my second sister's cries grew more frequent and louder.
Soon, I felt her vagina become wet again. Seeing that the time was right, I got up,
knelt down, and wrapped my arms around her thighs. I pulled her lower body off the bed, her entire body forming an arch
. I moved my hips back and forth, my large penis moving in and out of her vagina.
The instruments were stained with her virgin blood, a mark of her defilement, and a few drops of vaginal fluid, yet I felt no nausea whatsoever. My poor
second sister, experiencing the first thrusts of a penis, involuntarily swayed her head from side to side, her cries mingling with screams of pain.
Suddenly, a series of rings pulled me back from my ecstasy. It was the strange telephone on the bedside table causing trouble. I considered
letting it ring, but then thought it would be better to answer if my mother called back. I pressed one hand against my sister's mouth and
grabbed the receiver. A woman's voice came through: "Hello, is this the Huang residence?"
It wasn't my mother. I asked, "Who are you looking for?" The woman replied, "Oh, you must be my younger brother. I'm
your second sister's friend, Sister Katie." Katie was my second sister's good friend and had visited our home several times. " Her figure is
quite nice." I said, "Yes, I'm your younger brother. Are you looking for my second sister?" Katie said, "Yes. She invited me to see
a musical. For some reason, she hasn't arrived yet." I said, "My second sister suddenly felt unwell. I'm sorry, I didn't call to let
you know." Katie 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, okay?"
After saying that, I put the microphone to my second sister's mouth. While slowly removing my hand from her mouth, I was also preparing to
quickly move the microphone away in case she actually cried for help without considering the consequences.
My second sister waited for a while without saying anything, probably struggling internally. Actually, I felt a little nervous at that moment, but thankfully, I
finally heard my second sister say into the microphone, trying to suppress
her sobs, "Is that Katie? I... I'm not feeling well. I can't come." There was a pause. I guessed Katie was speaking on the other end of the line. After Katie finished speaking, my second sister's voice sounded a little anxious:
"No. You don't need to come see me. I... I'm really fine. I'm so sorry." After my second sister said this, I immediately
put the microphone back to my mouth and said, "Sister Katie, please don't worry. I just have a slight headache." Katie
said on the other end, "Well... okay, take good care of your second sister." I said, "I will, bye-bye."
After putting the microphone back, I was certain that my shy and timid second sister would never have the courage to mention my lewd behavior to anyone else.
"Excellent, I have a great chance to force her into my permanent slave." Thinking of this, I couldn't help but lewdly chuckle, "Hehe,
Sister Katie told me to take good care of her. Sister, how about that? Good girl. I'll do my best to take care of you tonight." Second Sister didn't speak,
only turned her head and stared blankly into the bed, a look of despair on her face.
I pressed myself back onto Second Sister, my buttocks circling clockwise, my penis like a southern branch
prying and probing deep inside her flesh. Second Sister still endured 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 the cry
was forcefully swallowed back down by her tightly clenched lips. The expression of Second Sister biting her lip only aroused my lust even more.
Sex. We gripped her breasts tightly, kneading them relentlessly. Simultaneously, we thrust wildly, each time
reaching the depths of her vagina before withdrawing.
After several frenzied thrusts, my sister finally couldn't bear it any longer and cried out, "Oh, no, wow...it hurts so much, oh...
stop...woo..."
The pleasure from my penis made me unable to resist either. I cried out, "Sister, I'm grabbing your two round breasts
, and my thick penis is thrusting into your virgin vagina. You're being raped by your own little brother.
Can you feel it? Ah, sister, your vagina feels so good. I can feel your vagina getting wetter and wetter, soaking
my penis with your juices."
This was purely my nonsense, but after dozens of thrusts, my sister's love juices really began to overflow. Finally,
with each thrust, it overflowed from her vagina, wetting both of our pubic hair.
The intense, wet pleasure made me thrust my hips even harder, giving my second sister no chance to catch her breath. She
was so deeply penetrated that she didn't even have a chance to cry out, only able to let out a series of cries that were mostly pain and a little lust.
After riding her for several minutes, I was close to ejaculating. I looked up and cried out, "Sister,
I can't hold back any longer, I'm going to ejaculate inside you!"
My second sister reacted as if stabbed by a sharp knife, screaming in horror, "No, wow... pull out! Oh... out,
you promised... oh... help me... oh..."
At this moment, I was already approaching my climax, thrusting wildly with all my might, shouting, "I can't pull out! I
love you so much, I want to be the first man to ejaculate inside you! Ejaculate... ejaculate... oh... sister,
feel my thick semen shooting into your womb! Ah..."
As soon as I finished speaking, I thrust my lower body upwards with a final, powerful thrust. The force of the thrust pushed my second sister's entire body upwards,
her head hitting the headboard. Her breasts, firmly held in my grasp by my fingers, were prevented from being knocked off.
I felt my glans throbbing incessantly at the end of her vagina. With each throbbing, gushes of thick semen
shot deep into her.
My second sister's vagina, experiencing this merciless ejaculation for the first time, was stimulated to the point that the vaginal walls suddenly spasmed several times, and a large
amount of vaginal fluid gushed out from deep within. This was truly unexpected; my second sister couldn't resist the physiological reaction and was brought to
orgasm by my violation. Her eyes rolled back slightly, her mouth opened, but she could no longer make a sound, only uttering soft
"ha...ha..." sounds from her throat.
My glans, which had been gradually stopping its throbbing, was simultaneously stimulated by the pressure of her vagina and the vaginal fluid, and ejaculated several more times
before finally coming to a complete stop. I pressed my entire body against my second sister, savoring the afterglow of ecstasy. Her beautiful breasts and her
entire body were now completely and utterly possessed by me.
After tasting the forbidden fruit of my second sister, I naturally didn't immediately release my prey. I continued to play with
her beautiful body intermittently until late at night before finally drifting off to sleep. When I opened my eyes again, I found that it was already dawn. Extreme exhaustion
made my second sister wake up. I quietly climbed out of bed to prepare for the final step of my plan to seduce my sister.
I took out a digital video camera and placed it on the wardrobe, then moved the lens towards the bed. To prevent my second sister from seeing, I
covered the video camera with my clothes, leaving only the lens exposed.
Looking at my second sister on the bed, her clothes were already torn to shreds, with only her bra
hanging messily on her chest. Looking at this alluring body in the faint morning light filtering through the curtains, my penis
quickly became erect again. I climbed back onto the bed and gently rubbed her small nipples with my palms. My second sister, who couldn't sleep well to begin with,
opened her eyes and saw me like this, crying out, "No, please let me go. You've been doing this all night, don't do it anymore
."
I didn't answer verbally; actions spoke louder than words. I used both my hands and mouth to caress her beautiful body, and
finally, I buried my head between her legs again. Amid her constant pleas, I pinched her nipples with both hands
while sucking on her vagina with my mouth. Once her vagina was slightly wet, I entered her again. This
time, I thrust forcefully from the start, but my second sister was once again being ruthlessly violated by her own brother.
Perhaps because I had already ejaculated several times that night, I thrust for a long time without feeling the urge to ejaculate. My second sister, however, was already dazed from being penetrated
and seemed to have lost the ability to resist. Without making a sound, I loosened the handcuffs on her legs and put her legs
on my shoulders. In this position, my second sister's vagina was naturally tighter than when she was spread-eagled,
and the friction between my penis and her vaginal walls was particularly intense. Only the seductive moans and
the sounds of our lower bodies colliding filled her room. After feeling her climax twice, I ejaculated the rest of my semen onto her uterus.
Having already gone all out, I didn't think much about the consequences. I returned to my room and fell asleep immediately. Suddenly, I saw several
uniformed policemen rush into the room and pounce on me. Struggling violently, I jumped out of bed, realizing it
was just a dream. But I was covered in a cold sweat. Looking at the clock by my bedside, it was past noon. I went outside
but couldn't find my second sister; I didn't know where she had gone. Strangely enough, at that moment, even this lustful beast felt a little worried.
As night approached, I heard the front door close in my room. I believed my second sister had returned. Sure enough
, a short while later, my bedroom door was flung open. My second sister stormed in, brandishing a CD
and yelling, "You beast! What is this? What do you want?"
I sat on the bed, feigning nonchalance, and replied, "It's just a recording of my sister and I making love this morning."
Upon hearing this, my sister immediately raised her hand, the one not holding the CD, to slap me. I had anticipated this move and grabbed
her hand. I shouted, "Listen to me! I've already sent a copy to a friend. If you call the police or he
receives my notification, he'll immediately sell this show to adult websites on the internet. Then our
wonderful performance will be made public for everyone to watch."
Hearing this, my sister immediately turned into a defeated rooster, muttering, "No way, you're lying, I don't believe you."
I grabbed her hand and pulled her forcefully, catching her off guard and pulling her onto the bed. Taking advantage of the situation, I pinned her down and
said, "Believe it or not. I've already gone all out. If you don't obey me, you'll face the consequences."
My second sister tried to push me away, but her small frame made it difficult for her to break free. She cried out from beneath me, "Let
me go! What do you want? Let me go..."
After a while of tussling, I suddenly released my second sister's hands and sat up. I said, "Whether you believe me or not, it's fine. Many
websites are probably interested in this incestuous video."
After saying that, I picked up the phone by the bed and pretended to ring it. My second sister rushed forward to grab the receiver. Seeing this, I
thought that although she might not completely believe me, she was terrified of having her shameful secrets posted online. I let her take the receiver, freeing
my hands to press her back down on the bed. I said, "If we don't tell anyone, no one will ever know about our incestuous affair. Besides
, we've already done it several times, so just give it to me again, sister."
That night, my frail and timid second sister was raped against her will again.
For the next few days, like a blackmailer, I used the video to blackmail my second sister into staying in the house. Whenever I
needed to, I would hold her and rape her. Every corner of the house became our balconies. My second sister could only helplessly accept it,
her struggles growing weaker with each passing moment. After Mother returned home, my second sister tried her best to act as if nothing was wrong, though a careful observer would have
noticed something amiss. But Mother never dreamed that a lecherous beast had appeared in the house, forcing his own sister into sexual intercourse.
Time flies; it's been over six months since I first took my second sister's body. These days have been incredibly
pleasurable for me. Whenever it was just my second sister and me in the house, she transformed from an older sister into a wife. Later,
I became even more brazen, sneaking into my second sister's room late at night and forcing her to have sex. Soon after, I discovered
a bottle of birth control pills hidden in her coffin. This was good, as it made me feel more at ease. Actually, I did suspect that my second sister was
gradually enjoying this twisted relationship, but she probably didn't realize it herself.
That day at breakfast, my second sister, citing a teaching position elsewhere, proposed moving out of the house.
Upon hearing this, Mother said, "Although the new workplace is far from home, there's no need to move."
My second sister replied, "The new school has agreed to provide me with a dormitory, and I also want to try living independently."
Seeing that my second sister had made up her mind, Mother said, "Since you like it, then do as you decide." She continued, "
My eldest sister often says that living alone is very boring. She also said that after you move out, the room will be empty, and while your brother-in-law is away, she
can move back and borrow your room."
My second sister didn't respond to Mother's words, but her gaze involuntarily shot in my direction. In fact, my second sister had
brought up moving out more than once, but I had threatened her to stop her.
That night, after I ejaculated inside my second sister, I pulled out my penis and rested for a while. When my second sister brought up moving out again
, she pleaded, "I really can't go on like this anymore. Little brother, please let me move out. Let me go."
After I raped her, my second sister no longer wanted to call me "little brother" when no one else was around. This time, it was clear she desperately
wanted my permission. I considered for a moment and replied, "Since you so desire to move out, I won't stop you anymore
. But you know you can't disobey me when I want to make love to you in the future."
My second sister's face showed a slight surprise at my agreement. My decision not to obstruct her this time was, of course, for another purpose.
Since possessing my second sister's beautiful body, my eldest sister's large breasts and plump buttocks had recently aroused my lust. This time,
while she was staying at home, I could take advantage of her visit to defile my eldest sister's voluptuous body.
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