Violent Cousin

My older cousin is seven years older than me. She's a violent woman, and I've always been a little afraid of her. Boys are often mischievous when they're young, and whenever I misbehaved, my cousin would threaten to cut off my penis. And every time, she would actually pull out a big pair of scissors, which made me a little afraid of her, no matter how naughty I was. When I was in junior high, my cousin was already in university in our city. Because her family lived in the city, she didn't live on campus, but she didn't want to be restricted at home. So she persuaded my aunt to rent a two-bedroom apartment near the school. But my aunt had one condition: I, who was attending the affiliated middle school nearby, had to live in that apartment too, so that my cousin could take care of me. My cousin initially disagreed, but my aunt was adamant, so she reluctantly agreed. Later, I found out that my aunt probably wanted me to keep an eye on my cousin to prevent her from messing around in the apartment. Perhaps I disturbed my cousin's good time, so she was particularly fierce towards me at first. Every day when I came home, she would pick a fight and scold me. I was already afraid of her, and being timid in junior high, I dared not talk back. Maybe the easier it was for me to bully her, the more outrageous my cousin became. I was responsible for all the housework: cleaning, boiling water, taking out the trash, and doing laundry. We ate at the school cafeteria; we didn't cook at home. My cousin, now in college, is 1.69 meters tall and weighs around 90 kilograms. She has a very good figure and a tattoo on her back. When she wore tank tops at home, you could see the tips of two wings, which I later discovered were actually two small wings. At school, she dressed very provocatively. In the summer, she loved wearing tight-fitting tank tops with various ripped denim shorts, paired with nude, white, and black stockings and white sneakers. Many people say that stockings with sneakers are tacky, but my cousin's style made me feel that it was more youthful, energetic, and stylish. Because my cousin's long legs and stockings were always in front of me, I became a leg and stocking fetishist. Although I did all the laundry, my cousin didn't make me wash her underwear. She washed her bras, panties, and stockings herself. The less I could have them, the more I wanted them. But my cousin always took off her underwear in her room and washed and dried it the same day. However, she made me wash her white cotton socks for other seasons. So, the first thing I ever had contact with was white cotton socks. My cousin's socks were relatively clean. Every time she washed them, I would hide in the bathroom and secretly smell them. They didn't have a strong odor; instead, they had a slightly sour smell, and they tasted a little salty when I licked them. If I had the chance, I would put the other one on my penis and masturbate. After wearing the cotton socks for a day, they were very soft, and masturbating with them felt very pleasurable. Gradually, I became dissatisfied with the pleasure that white cotton socks brought me, so I often looked for opportunities to provoke my cousin. My cousin was quite violent and very willing to hit me, so when she was angry, she would beat me and kick me. I would resist slightly, and during the resistance, there was a lot of physical contact, which made my penis hard. Gradually, it seemed like we were developing a submissive/masochistic relationship. Every fight ended with me lying on the ground, her foot pressing down on me, and me begging for mercy. Sometimes she'd step on my face, and I'd yell for help, "Take your stinky feet away!" I'd subtly hint that she was stepping on my tongue. The more I said that, the more excited she became, forcibly shoving her toes into my mouth and saying, "You stink!" I'd feign resistance, shaking my head, but secretly licking her toes countless times. The sour and salty sensation felt like an aphrodisiac. As time went on, I probably stopped paying attention to my acting, and my cousin seemed to sense it. She seemed to think I was intentionally licking her feet, so she'd step on my chest, my stomach, and once, she accidentally stepped on my erect penis. It was very sensitive then, and I desperately tried to dodge. The more I dodged, the more amused she became, and she said, "If you don't behave, I'll break it!" Slowly, we began to have sexual contact. I grew bolder and would inadvertently touch her breasts and buttocks while resisting. But whenever my cousin reacted strongly, preventing me from taking any further action, she would kick my penis a couple of times. At that moment, I realized that my cousin must have sexual experience; she only kicked my penis and didn't kick my testicles, which made me feel great without pain. Every time I begged for mercy, my cousin would punish me by making me do something different each time, but my favorite was washing her feet. Gently rubbing her feet and toes felt so satisfying. I always fantasized about those beautiful, tender feet, and when they would clamp my penis between them and give me a footjob; that would be heavenly. Sometimes the punishment was to wash her underwear and stockings. It turned out my cousin didn't want me to wash them before, not because she was shy or embarrassed, but because she was afraid I wouldn't do a good job. Under her watchful eye, I completed the task very well a few times, and then she felt comfortable letting me wash all her underwear. My cousin had a lot of underwear, mostly lace and modal, rarely the ordinary pure cotton kind, and most of them were black, which suited her aloof and hot-tempered personality. Anyway, I finally got the chance to wash my cousin's underwear, which made masturbating even more enjoyable. I could even smell the crotch of her underwear and have a good time – it was heavenly! My cousin changed her underwear every day, but the crotch area still had a strong odor. I guessed it was because she didn't wipe herself after urinating. It looked clean on the surface, but she didn't seem to care about hygiene at all. When I was little, I peeked at women urinating in the outhouse, and they often had water dripping from their buttocks while urinating. Anyway, it was fine not to wipe. The stronger the smell, the more enjoyable it was for me to ejaculate. As the old saying goes, "If you don't want others to know, don't do it in the first place." I was always masturbating with my cousin's panties and bra, and one day she finally found out. That day, she took off her underwear and asked me to wash them. Actually, I always masturbated in the bathroom before washing and hanging them up for her. That day, I played games late, and my cousin was called out to play. She always doesn't come back all night, so she must have been messing around with someone. So I took her underwear and stockings to my room, put on her stockings, smelled her panties, covered them with her bra, put on my headphones, and started masturbating while watching porn. But that night, my cousin probably didn't get her way. Around 11 pm, she came back. With my headphones on, I didn't hear the door open. She probably saw the light was on in my room and pushed open the door. She saw me with her panties in my mouth, wearing stockings, and masturbating. She screamed, kicked me a few times, and then went back to her room and locked the door. I was stunned and at a loss. I stopped masturbating, washed my cousin's underwear and stockings, hung them up to dry, and tossed and turned in bed until after 2 a.m. The next morning, I didn't dare look at my cousin. She was really angry this time. She told me she didn't want the underwear and stockings anymore, and that I could wear them to masturbate every day, but not to touch her things again. From then on, my cousin ignored me when she came home, went back to her room, and locked the door. At first, I felt guilty, but after a while, when she still ignored me, I got angry. I felt that my cousin had seduced me by dressing so provocatively, making me lick her feet, step on my penis, and wash her underwear. All I did was masturbate once. Even though it was wrong, was it really necessary to react so strongly? Back then, I was quite rebellious. Since you're so heartless, then don't blame me for being ruthless in return. That day, while masturbating with my cousin's underwear, I read some pornography, and a plan to feed my cousin my semen popped into my head. Instead of ejaculating into her underwear, I found a small bottle and put it in. I knew that if there was too much semen, it would have a strong odor, so I secretly smeared a thin layer of my semen on my cousin's toothbrush, mug, and water cup. Every time I watched my cousin brush her teeth and drink water, my penis couldn't help but throb. My cousin would see me watching her and glare at me fiercely every time. I was very happy. You little brat, brushing your teeth with my semen, and you dare to glare at me. But like I said before, if you dare to do it, you'll always get caught eventually. That day, I had just ejaculated in the bathroom and secretly smeared it on her toothbrush holder. Just then, my cousin knocked on the door to use the toilet. I quickly pulled up my pants. Seeing my flushed face, she frowned, sniffed a few times, glared at me, and went into the bathroom. Actually, some of my cousin's college classmates had rumors that she was promiscuous and often slept around, but I underestimated the sensitivity of a woman with a strong sex drive. A moment later, my cousin angrily pushed open my door and said, "What did you do to my toothbrush holder?" I'd been caught, but of course, I couldn't admit it. My cousin was furious and started cursing, saying, "You bunch of sluts always do disgusting things!" I was thinking, "Maybe one of the guys pulled up his pants and then denied it?" My cousin said, "Since you want to disgust me, I'll destroy it." She jumped onto the bed and started stomping on my penis, threatening me, "Don't resist, or I'll tell your mom what disgusting thing you did." I was very nervous because my cousin was going to hurt my testicles. I begged for mercy, but unexpectedly, she just kept stomping on my penis. My cousin has 100% experience with foot fetishes; although she used a lot of force, she guessed exactly what she was doing. I felt incredibly good, although I...I had just ejaculated, but less than three minutes later, my cousin kicked me, shoving my semen out with her foot. Then she smeared my semen on her stomach with her foot and said to me, "I never thought you were just like that scumbag. From now on, you're my slave." Then she stormed out, slamming the door behind her. Then every time I came back, my cousin would step on my penis and make me ejaculate. But it didn't end there. My cousin knew a lot about male anatomy and knew that he was very sensitive after ejaculation. Every time she punished me, she would kick my glans hard or stroke it hard with her hand after I ejaculated. Every time she stroked it, I would cry and beg for mercy until she was satisfied. Actually, my penis is quite long and pink. Gradually, I think my cousin fell in love with my penis. She became more and more gentle when she did it to me. And once she even knelt down and took my penis in her mouth. I trembled all over. My cousin's head moved back and forth. Occasionally she would gently bite my glans with her teeth, gently scrape my urethral opening with her tongue, and gently rub my testicles with her hand. She also inserted a small section of her other finger into my anus, making my penis harder and harder, like it was about to burst. My older sister's oral sex skills were superb. Her little mouth would loosen and tighten, gripping my penis with incredible pleasure. Her nimble little tongue, like a snake, gently licked my penis up, down, left, and right. It felt like all the blood in my body was being drawn to my penis, making it incredibly swollen. I gently held the back of my sister's head, causing her head to move faster. My penis throbbed as she sucked, and finally, all my muscles tensed up. My penis grew bigger and bigger, and I finally ejaculated in my sister's mouth, a powerful stream of semen that seemed to shoot directly into her throat. She swallowed it all with gulps. But after I ejaculated, I was punished. She masturbated and sucked again, stimulating my glans until it was incredibly sensitive. Ejaculating felt amazing, but the aftermath was truly torturous. That's the pain and pleasure of it all. Later, while masturbating, I gently removed my cousin's bra. Her breasts were probably a C-cup. Because she was young, her breasts were round and pointed, soft to the touch, with pink nipples. When I gently touched them, my cousin's breathing noticeably quickened; it was her sensitive area. Every time I look at those breasts, I wonder what they'll look like if I were to violently thrust into them from behind using the "old man pushing a cart" move. Just thinking about it makes me want to ejaculate. Slowly, under my cousin's abuse, I learned two skills: one was that my penis wouldn't go soft after ejaculating, allowing me to ejaculate a second time even under her violent torment; the other was that if I had urine in my bladder, my cousin would masturbate me until I squirted before my second ejaculation, making me ejaculate all the urine—an extremely pleasurable experience. My cousin discovered these two skills of mine, like she'd discovered a new continent, her expression incredibly pleased. I guess she's already thinking about how to torment other men again. After masturbating so many times, I've begged my cousin many times, expressing my desire to have sex with her, to end my virginity. My cousin says it's incest, we can't do that, and she always refuses. Just when I thought I'd never get my cousin's genitals, one weekend night, around 9 PM, I was about to go to sleep when she came home. Pushing open my door, I noticed she looked like she'd just been crying; her hair was a mess. I asked her what was wrong. She cursed at me, saying, "You men are all sluts! You never acknowledge the women you've had, and then you come back to me when you're all horny. Is there no true love in this world?" I was stunned by her words and didn't know how to answer. She started taking off her clothes in front of me, saying, "Didn't you want to sleep with me? Sigh, today I'm going to take your virginity and let you fuck me to your heart's content." She violently ripped off her outer clothes, tore open her bra, and ripped her stockings, stripping completely naked. Sister, your figure is amazing! In my eyes, it's the perfect model figure. This was the first time I'd seen the little wings on your back. I felt my penis had never been so hard. I thought to myself, "Brother, you're finally getting your taste buds today!" She climbed onto the bed and then instructed me to lick her earlobes, her breasts, her nipples, and her navel, teaching me how to use my tongue to roam her entire body and how to please a woman. When I was about to lick her genitals, she stopped me, made me lie down, and slowly mounted me. Wow, I felt my penis enter a very warm and slippery nest—it was the ultimate pleasure. I thought to myself, "Sister, you're so thirsty! How can there be so much water in your pussy?" She then sat on me in a lotus position and began moving up and down very quickly. Although I was a virgin, I probably masturbated a lot, so I didn't ejaculate quickly like other virgins. Instead, inside her warm, hot-smelling pussy, I grew harder and harder. The drier it got, the wetter it became, as if lubricant had been added. Although I'd never actually had sex before, I'd watched a lot of porn. How could it be so slippery? So loose? I looked up at our point of contact; it was covered in white foam, and I could faintly smell a strange odor. A thought flashed through my mind, and my libido suddenly receded like a receding tide. You probably guessed it—yes, it smelled like semen. Damn it, my sister had just been penetrated, her vagina still wet with semen, and she came back to have sex with me. No wonder it was so slippery and loose! I was about to push her away, calling her a slut, but looking at her disheveled hair, her red eyes, and her expression—a mixture of pleasure and pain—I softened. Sigh, let's just pretend we're both fucking her at the same time. After all that, I could last even longer than I was about to ejaculate. Sigh.The young woman was being violently penetrated by a large, erotic image. The penis, still soaking in her vagina and filled with semen, was getting harder and harder. "Damn, am I a born masochist?" The woman's movements slowed; I knew she was exhausted. I flipped her over and used the traditional missionary position. "Don't even think about fucking me to death, you slut, and coming back with semen inside you to break my virginity." Young people are indeed energetic. Although it was my first time fucking, I instinctively mastered this position, increasing the speed and depth of penetration. I folded my woman's legs towards her chest. I started thrusting, because I'd seen tutorials that showed this position allowed for the deepest penetration. Since you're so cruel, I'll be cruel too. I'm going to insert all the other men's semen into your uterus. Each time, I'd thrust in as deep as possible, then pull out completely, stuffing the foam of semen from her vaginal opening back in, and then pounding it into her cervix like a pile driver. Finally, this slut knew she couldn't take it anymore and started begging for mercy, crying and shouting, "It feels so good! It feels so good! It's ... I gripped my sister's breasts tightly, her C-cup breasts shifting and changing shape in my hands. Sometimes I'd pinch her nipples hard. "No more! No more!" my sister cried out. I thought to myself, "Damn it, you come back with semen inside me, and now you're telling me you don't want it anymore?" My penis thrust forcefully into her vagina, producing more and more creamy foam. The slapping sounds of my penis hitting her buttocks and the squelching sounds of my penis entering and exiting her vagina mingled together like beautiful music. After about 15 minutes, my sister raised her head, her body becoming increasingly tense, her nails digging into my back. Deep scratches appeared on her skin, and her vaginal walls rhythmically contracted, tightly gripping my penis. I knew my sister was about to come, so I launched into my final thrust. The intense pleasure made me a little dizzy. Some of my semen, with each slap, splashed out of her vagina and splattered everywhere. I bit her nipple and ejaculated my first time into her vagina, finally letting my semen go where it belonged, instead of ending up in the trash can or sewer. After the satisfying ejaculation, I used my penis to plug my sister's vaginal opening, held her, and fell into a deep sleep. The next morning, neither of us mentioned what had happened the night before. My sister got up as usual, dressed, and went to school. I thought our one-night stand was over. But just two days later, when I was about to go to sleep, my sister came back, pushed open my bedroom door, and gave me a wicked smile. I wondered if I had done too well last time and made her feel good. Could it be...? Sure enough, without any foreplay, my sister immediately mounted my penis. Damn, that familiar feeling came back. "You slut, you're back with semen again," my sister said with a smile. "Little brother, you really liked it, didn't you? You sent me to heaven last time." And to be honest, I felt a little disgusted at first, but slowly... This time, I felt a strange excitement. My sister sat on my penis, grinding it like a millstone, producing a lot of milk, white foam. I couldn't use this position anymore, because all the semen from her vagina would flow onto my penis and testicles. I turned my sister over, and we went into the doggy style position, and I started thrusting wildly. I grabbed my sister's hair and, like riding a horse, I pounded into her. After less than five minutes, my sister cried out in pain, so I had to let go of her ponytail and continue thrusting into her buttocks. I finally saw the scene I had wanted to see for many years: my sister's breasts were swinging. Although I could only see a side view, I could imagine her nipples in the air. As I traced the arc of her breasts, only one thought occupied my mind: I wanted to fuck them until they flew off. The more I thought about it, the harder I got, and the more violently I fucked her. I felt like I could flick her nipples into her mouth and down to her navel. In the intense pleasure, I fucked my sister twice, ejaculating all inside her vagina. The second time, as her vagina contracted, three streams of urine came out of her urethra. I actually managed to make a woman urinate the second time! Was this woman just too slutty, or was my technique just too good? I pulled out my penis, and semen smeared all over the bed. Don't let her height fool you; her vagina is actually quite shallow. As long as you're in the missionary position, you can basically reach her cervix. The next morning I... She said next time I'd ejaculate inside first, and you could find another man to fuck while you were inside, then come back and tell me how it felt. My sister said, "Let's do it now." We'd just gotten up, and we had another intense session. My sister said she wouldn't go to class today, got dressed, and went out. Before evening even arrived, I came back at noon and found my sister already home. She gave me a mysterious smile, and I thought, "Holy crap, is she going to come and ride me again?" But then she pulled out her phone; she'd actually recorded him going out and messing around with other men. My sister told me that the man didn't know any better and thought he was some kind of pro, making this slut wet herself. What happened next? Needless to say, of course, he pinned her down and took her right there. Years have passed, and now my sister is married with children, a well-behaved girl. We've never talked about those past stories again. This is the best ending.

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