He deflowered his virgin sister-in-law.

My name is Xiaowen. When I was 15, my parents divorced due to incompatibility, and I lived with my mother. When I was 19, my mother remarried, marrying a divorced man with a child. He brought a boy who was a year older than me. I thought we would fight, but I got along quite well with this older brother and we often played together. During my sophomore year of college, I went home for summer vacation. A few days later, my older brother, who worked in another city, also came back, bringing his girlfriend, Xiaorui. Xiaorui was very beautiful, really beautiful, exactly my type. She was about 1.6 meters tall, with a well-proportioned figure, weighing less than 100 pounds, with a round, delicate face, fair skin, and straight, unpermed hair. She wore a fashionable tank top and a knee-length skirt. She wasn't provocative, but she was incredibly alluring. Because they had been dating for a long time and were discussing marriage, I directly called her sister-in-law. After staying home for a few days, I started to develop an interest in my stepmother, Xiaorui. Since I'd never been in a relationship or had any intimate contact with a girl—my only lover was my penis—I'd been thinking of sneaking a peek when they were having sex at night, hoping to see something. But they seemed too embarrassed to do it at home, and nothing seemed amiss for the past few days. One day, my stepfather went out on a trip and wouldn't be back that night. My mother went to my maternal grandmother's house and wouldn't be back either. My brother took his girlfriend out to a classmate reunion, leaving me alone at home. So I turned on the computer, watched porn, and masturbated. I locked the door so I'd know when they came back. I was really into it, and for some reason, I was incredibly aroused that night. Even after one ejaculation, I still felt great and was about to go again when the phone rang. It was my brother. He told me to pick up my sister-in-law; she'd had too much to drink, and they wanted to keep going. I had no choice but to take a taxi to the hotel and pick her up. My brother and his friends said they were going to go sing karaoke. I helped my sister-in-law, who was quite drunk, stagger back home. At that moment, I didn't think much of it; I just settled her in, put her on the bed, took off her shoes, and was about to cover her with a blanket before leaving when I saw her shapely legs encased in stockings and her delicate, bright face. I was instantly aroused. The excitement from watching porn earlier was still lingering, and it all erupted at once. I felt I couldn't control myself. But I was also terrified. I've always been very honest, and the thought of raping my sister-in-law filled me with both panic and a strange excitement. I looked at her for a while and, seeing she wasn't too drunk, didn't dare to do anything. I went outside and walked around the living room. Suddenly, I heard my sister-in-law say she was thirsty. I quickly went to get her some water. As I bent down, I saw a bottle of sleeping pills—the ones my stepfather had brought back from the hospital last year. A thought suddenly struck me. I poured out a few pills, crushed them in a cup, added water, and took them inside to my sister-in-law. She was already a little awake by then, and her hazy eyes made her look even more beautiful. My heart was pounding, and even my hands were shaking. I was almost ready to give up when she looked at me and said, "Xiaowen, thank you, get me some water." I had no choice but to grit my teeth and hand her the water. She took a sip, probably tasted a bit bitter, and paused. I was so nervous I didn't dare move; sweat poured down my body. But she didn't put the cup down, probably because of the alcohol. She took a breath, finished the water, and then smiled and said, "I'm fine now, you go and rest." I took the cup, stiffly walked out, and closed the door behind me. Twenty minutes later, I gently knocked on the door and called out, "Sister-in-law," but there was no response. I gently pushed the door open and went in. She was fast asleep. I gently patted her leg, but there was no reaction. I breathed a sigh of relief. I was still conflicted; I was afraid she would suddenly wake up. Time wasn't an issue; my brother was out playing...I couldn't get back by 2 AM, and it's only a little past 10 AM now. I was afraid she'd suddenly wake up, and then I'd be done for. After hesitating for a while, my stubborn side made a decision: do it, I'll deal with it when she wakes up. I shook her body again, but she still didn't react. I felt relieved. I gently untied the belt on her skirt and slowly pulled it down. Underneath, she was only wearing stockings and a pair of panties. The stockings were sheer black stockings, and they looked incredibly sexy on her legs. I felt a little trembling, not from fear, but from excitement. As I trembled, I stroked her legs upwards. The stockings weren't pantyhose; they only went up to her thighs, so I didn't pull them down any further. Looking at the panties, surprisingly, they were very conservative—a light pink. She was wearing cotton underwear with a high waist, resembling boxer briefs. I leaned closer and took a deep sniff; there was a strange smell that aroused my lust even more, making my penis throb and ache. So, without wasting any time, I carefully pulled off her underwear as well. During this process, she remained in a semi-conscious state, showing little reaction. After removing her underwear, I saw her vulva, which I had never seen in real life before. Seeing that she still didn't react, I gently spread her legs, and her vulva was exposed to me without any defenses. Her vulva was clean and white, unlike some pictures I'd seen online where there was so much hair. She wasn't a "white tiger" (meaning she was completely hairless). Her pubic hair was sparse, with only a small tuft above her vulva; the rest was lightly distributed on her labia majora, making it look very clean. Her labia majora appeared very white and tender against the backdrop of her black pubic hair. Her labia minora, on the other hand, were a light pinkish-brown with small wrinkles. They weren't large and were tightly closed. I couldn't resist any longer. I leaned down, and driven by lust, I didn't hesitate. I covered her vulva with my mouth and started licking it up and down with my tongue. This was something I'd always dreamed of—playing with a tender vulva with my mouth. After a few licks, I noticed there was no taste, unlike the descriptions in online novels of a pungent or sweet smell. It only had a faint salty taste, probably from sweat. I licked her a few more times, my penis was already throbbing, and I could feel that her vagina was somewhat lubricated. I quickly pulled down my pants and pressed the head of my penis against the cleft of her vulva. Although my penis wasn't very long, my glans was definitely large, so I tried to push it in with all my might, but it still wouldn't go in. I tried a few more times, but my penis gave up. Damn! Although I seemed to be very experienced, it was all theoretical, all learned from the internet. I was indeed still a virgin, so this quick first time was unavoidable. But my lust hadn't diminished. Although my penis was soft, it wasn't completely soft. I paused for a moment and decided to undress her first, waiting for my next erection. I first took off all my clothes, and then, naked, I took off her tank top as well. Her bra was also light pink, which looked cute, but that wasn't what I wanted. I pulled off the bra, and the pair underneath were what I really wanted. Her breasts were fair and tender, and you could see the veins under her skin. They weren't very big; I'd guess they were a C cup (I have no experience, this is just a rough estimate). I could just hold them in my hand. Her nipples were light brown, small and cute. I rubbed them a few times, and suddenly she made a series of muffled sounds, which startled me so much that I almost went limp. Luckily, she didn't wake up; she just frowned. I breathed a sigh of relief and continued to play with her small breasts, rubbing them a few more times. Then I leaned down and continued to play with her nipples with my tongue. I had only licked them a few times when my penis stood at attention again. I knelt on the bed, placing her legs on top of mine. The feeling of her stockings brushing against my thighs was indescribable; no wonder men love women in stockings. I took a deep breath, using one hand to hold my penis and press the head against her tender vulva, while using the other hand to part her labia. With a thrust of my hips, I pushed the head inside. It was incredibly hot and tight inside, squeezing my glans a little painfully. After all, my own vagina would never be this tight, and it certainly wouldn't be this hot. I almost ejaculated again, startled, and quickly stopped, taking a few deep breaths. Feeling better, I moved back and forth a few times. The semen I had just ejaculated acted as lubrication, and the thrusting had stretched her vagina open a bit, making it less tight than at the beginning. It tightened. I took a deep breath, clenched my buttocks, pressed down on her legs, and thrust in hard. Two sounds filled the room. One was mine—it was so tight inside, it hurt my penis, and I couldn't help but groan. The other sound was Xiaorui's; she also let out an "Ah!" My heart pounded wildly, and I broke out in a cold sweat. I endured the pain and pleasure surging through my lower body, staring at her without moving. Her reaction startled me, and I broke out in another cold sweat because I realized she had opened her eyes. My mind went blank; all my reactions vanished, only the sensation in my penis continued. Thankfully, she closed her eyes again, whimpering in a tearful voice, "Honey, it hurts so much, be gentle." I froze for a moment before slowly pulling my penis out. But her vagina was so tight; it felt like a tiny mouth was sucking on my glans. As I slowly pulled out, I discovered a shocking fact: she was still a virgin. There were still traces of blood on my glans and penis. I couldn't believe it. Considering how revealing her clothes were and how long she'd dated my brother, how could she still be a virgin? I steadied myself and thought about it. It probably wasn't her period; she hadn't used sanitary napkins in the past few days, and given how tight her vagina was, it was very likely she really was a virgin. Thinking this, I was overjoyed. This was completely unexpected, such a stroke of luck! Stimulated by this, my penis seemed to swell even more. Without hesitation, I thrust it back in, this time clearly feeling the heat and tightness inside her vagina. It felt like there was a tiny mouth inside her vagina constantly sucking on my glans. Every time I thrust, she would suck again. After a few thrusts, I felt like I was about to ejaculate, but I didn't want to ejaculate so soon, so I pulled out my penis. After pulling out my penis, I imitated what I saw in porn movies, pushing her legs forward and raising her buttocks to my chest. Now I could see her secret garden more clearly. Her vagina opened and closed like a tiny mouth breathing, and her anus was also beautiful, brown, perfectly shaped like a chrysanthemum. Driven by lust, I didn't hesitate; my tongue was already sweeping back and forth over her anus and vulva. Although her vulva didn't look particularly thick, it still felt plump and fleshy when I licked it. After licking for a while, I thought of a woman's sensitive clitoris. I licked it with my tongue for a long time but couldn't find it, so I used my hand to separate the foreskin above her labia minora, finally revealing her shy and cute little clitoris. It was really small, only the size of a mung bean, much smaller than those I'd seen online, but it was already very hard. Based on my experience online, she must have been aroused. I knew the clitoris was very sensitive, so instead of touching it with my fingers, I stuck out my tongue and gently touched it a few times with the tip. Sure enough, when I touched her clitoris, she made a soft moaning sound, as if she couldn't take it anymore. It was so tempting. I felt my penis's excitement had subsided a bit, so I laid her down again and inserted the head of my penis. This time, I lay on top of her, thrusting in and out while gently kissing her breasts, her neck, her collarbone, her ears, and her pink and glistening lips. To prolong the experience, I didn't thrust forcefully, just gently moving back and forth. Perhaps because I'd already ejaculated twice today, this time it was incredibly firm. I could feel her vagina starting to moisten, making my thrusting very smooth. Even so, after a while, I couldn't resist anymore. I straddled her and began thrusting rapidly. As I thrust hard, I kissed her; her lips were soft and smooth, captivating me. I no longer cared whether she was awake or asleep, but I knew she was responding. Her hands flailing weakly over my body, emitting soft moans, low whimpers, almost sobbing. The pent-up pleasure I'd built up finally erupted like a bursting dam. All my strength vanished, and I lay on top of her, unable to move. I'd never experienced such intense ejaculation pleasure; it was just too amazing. I calmed myself down and started thinking about how to clean up the mess. After resting for a while, I put on my clothes and threw all her clothes under the bed. I wiped the semen off her body with tissues, but the semen inside her vagina didn't seem to have leaked out. I covered her with a blanket and went to sit in the living room. It was already past midnight, and my brother would be back soon. I needed to think of a solution quickly. I had initially thought that since she wasn't a virgin, it would be easy to clean up, but now it was a different story. However, my brother was sure he had been drunk today, so I would have a plan when he got back. A while later, around 1 a.m., I was dozing off on the sofa when I heard the doorbell. I opened the door, and sure enough, my brother was completely drunk, brought back by his classmates. They put him down and told me to take good care of him before leaving. I had a solution now. I helped my brother back to bed and undressed him too. I knew he wouldn't remember anything the next day after drinking so much. I put them together and wiped the semen off the tissues...My brother rubbed his crotch a few times, making it look like he'd done it while drunk. He definitely wouldn't remember it the next day; I just hoped Xiao Rui wouldn't notice anything amiss. At this point, I had nothing left to think about. Whatever, it was the same whether I faced it or not. The next morning, I woke up early, feeling both preoccupied and refreshed. I heard Xiao Rui sobbing next door and my brother constantly apologizing. Ha, okay, I felt relieved now, but there was a bitter taste in my mouth. Even though she was my sister-in-law, she was still a virgin; I was her first man. But I couldn't say anything, and I couldn't take her away. Although I desperately wanted to, it was impossible. I could only silently watch her, savoring the memory, wondering if I'd ever have the chance to taste her again.

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