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Rape of sister 

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My family is a single-parent household. My father passed away when my sister and I were very young, so my mother raised us. My sister is two years younger than me. To be honest, we weren't very close. She was also 20 centimeters shorter than me, and her breasts weren't very big, but she was very cute. We went to the same junior high school. Because I started a year later, she was in first grade when I was in second grade. Because I'm considered unattractive, whenever my sister came to my class, the boys and girls would often tease me, saying I was much worse than her. So I would always scold her at home for not coming to see me. When we were little, we always bathed together and weren't very interested in the differences between our bodies. But after I entered junior high school, I started to understand the differences between boys and girls and developed a great interest in girls' bodies, especially my sister's. Since I didn't have a girlfriend, my sister was the closest girl I knew. So, I don't know when it started, but my sister became the object of my sexual fantasies and masturbation. I noticed that my sister would lock her bedroom door at night, as if it had become her private space, and I couldn't just go in. So sometimes, when my mom was out at work at night and my sister was out with her classmates, I would go to my sister's room, rummage through her desk and drawers, and secretly read her diary. To be honest, there wasn't anything strange in it; the diary entries were just ordinary things, but it more or less satisfied my desire to know more about my sister's privacy. I used to masturbate while showering, thinking about my sister, and then it was convenient to wash away the semen with water. But I gradually became unsatisfied, and eventually, I would even sneak into my sister's room alone at 1 a.m., look at her sleeping face and fantasize, and then masturbate by her bedside. Of course, my sister didn't notice, and since my mom worked the night shift, I would quietly leave after ejaculating. Even so, I was still very curious about what my sister was doing locked in her room alone at night...




One night, my mom was working the night shift again, so only my sister and I were home, and I found that my sister's door was locked. I really wanted to know what she was doing locked in her room, so I decided to go to the back balcony without making a sound. Because my sister's room was right next to the back balcony and had a frosted glass window, I could see into her room if I just slightly opened the frosted glass. I was standing on the back balcony then, peeking out a little, and noticed that the frosted glass in my sister's room was slightly ajar, not completely closed and locked. I secretly peeked through that crack… and saw my sister sitting at her desk doing her homework. It was really boring; why would she lock the door to do homework? But even though that's what I thought, I still loved going to the back balcony to peek at what my sister was doing in her room whenever I had nothing to do. I remember going there to peek at her every night for several months. A few times, I was almost caught. Because she suddenly turned her head and looked out the window, I was startled and immediately pulled my head back, so she didn't notice me peeking at her. Until that night, it was a slightly warm May night, we had all changed into short-sleeved clothes, and my sister had locked herself in her room again, so I curiously went to peek at her again. At first, she was just casually lying on the bedside table listening to music and reading a teen novel. Suddenly, she put the novel back on the table, sat on the edge of the bed, bent down, and started looking for a book in her bag. I thought she was going to start her homework, but to my surprise, she pulled out a small, black-covered comic book… I was shocked because it had a black cat logo! Boys would definitely recognize it—it was a well-known underground pornographic comic book! I never expected to see this. My sister sat on the bed and started flipping through it, looking very serious, occasionally showing an expression of disbelief. I figured a female classmate must have lent it to her because the book was old, not new. It turns out girls read pornographic books too, not just boys. I always thought girls wouldn't read these kinds of books, but seeing my sister reading one was quite a shock. I watched her intently. That night, she simply finished reading the book, put it back in her bag, and sat down at her desk to do her homework. For days, I couldn't stop thinking about my sister reading pornographic comics. It suddenly occurred to me that if I confronted her while she was reading them... after all, my sister knew very well how fierce Mom was when disciplining us, and maybe I could use that as leverage to blackmail her into doing it with me...




I was young then and couldn't think things through, let alone consider the possible consequences. My mind was completely consumed and controlled by the desire for sex, and I increasingly believed that I would succeed. After making up my mind, I started to make many plans and schemes, and I could say that I stood guard outside my sister's window every night, waiting for her to take out pornographic comics again. Several times, I almost got caught. I waited anxiously for more than a week, almost giving up, until finally, I saw my sister take out pornographic comics from her schoolbag again... At that moment, I felt like I had been struck by lightning. For a few minutes, I couldn't think straight, and then I felt all the blood rush to my head, making my whole body hot. My mind was immediately conquered by the desire and vision of sex. I knew that the long-awaited day had finally arrived, so without saying a word, I started to carry out my plan. I went to my sister's room and knocked on her door nervously and loudly. My sister didn't respond. I knocked again and again, and after more than ten seconds, she finally unlocked the door and looked at me innocently. I immediately pushed open the door and went inside. My sister was startled by my actions and asked what I was doing. I didn't answer her, but just looked around the room. I didn't see any pornographic comics on the bed or the desk. She must have hidden them when I knocked on the door. Where else could she hide books? It's always the same few places. I immediately went to my schoolbag and opened it. My sister immediately ran over, nervously telling me not to touch her schoolbag and reaching out to stop me. I shoved her away without hesitation, then opened the schoolbag and started rummaging through it. Sure enough, I found pornographic comics and immediately took them out. The cover showed young men and women having sex. "You were just looking at pornographic comics. I saw it from outside the window. I'm going to tell Mom!" Just as planned, I immediately threatened her. My sister was initially surprised and unable to respond, and her expression was as embarrassed as if she had been caught doing something wrong. "I'm going to tell Mom! She'll kill you for secretly reading this kind of comic!" I threatened my sister again. Finally, she realized the seriousness of the situation and said nervously and fearfully, "Brother... don't tell Mom..." Hearing her pleading, I deliberately waited a minute before saying, "You really don't want Mom to know?" My sister nodded pleadingly, so I took a deep breath and mustered my courage to make a request to her: "Then do it with me." She was stunned when she heard my request, and then asked, whether she really didn't understand or was pretending, "What?" "What the boy and girl do in this comic." When my sister heard me say this, she stared at me with wide eyes, as if she couldn't believe I would say such a thing, and then asked in shock again, "You... what did you say?" "I said sex! Do you understand!?" When I made this request, I had no way out, but I wasn't afraid. On the contrary, I became more and more excited because I was going to have sex with my sister, penetrate her vagina and ejaculate. Why should I be afraid? She still didn't respond, her eyes fixed on me, completely unable to believe that I would make such a request. After a few minutes, I started to get impatient and threatened her again, "Are you going to have sex with me or not! Otherwise, I'm going to give the comic to Mom!" My sister definitely realized I was serious about threatening her to have sex with me, and wasn't joking, so she also shouted, "I'm going to tell Mom you're threatening me like that!" Because I had already guessed that she would say that, I calmly replied, "Fine, anyway, I have the book. Let's see who Mom believes." After several more minutes of silence, my sister's tone finally softened: "...Brother, don't do that." When I heard her say that, I knew I had won. My sister's attitude had softened, and it was only a matter of time before she took the book back. To make sure my sister wouldn't suddenly snatch the book back, I deliberately said to her, "Think about it yourself. I'm going to put the comic away and come back to hear your answer later." Then I took the comic book back to my room and locked it in my drawer. On the way back to her room, I started to get excited, and my penis began to swell in my underwear. Because I knew my sister would never dare say no to me, since Mom always taught us very strictly, and mistakes meant punishment. If she found out she was reading pornographic comics, the consequences would be unimaginable. Anyway, I was really excited at the time. Finally, I didn't have to masturbate alone anymore, and I could experience the feeling of having sex with a girl, even if it was my own sister. When I got back to my sister's room, she was already crying out of fear, looking at me and pleading, "Brother... please give me back the book..." Seeing her cry like that, I was actually a little soft-hearted, but I was quickly overwhelmed by lust and decided to be ruthless, otherwise I knew I would never have the same opportunity again. "No, you dared to read pornographic comics today, and you deserved it when I found out." My sister didn't say anything, just looked at me crying, terrified. But because of this, I, who was in the middle of puberty, was not happy and didn't want to drag things out with her. I yelled at her impatiently, "How long are you going to cry?! Are you going to do it with me or not?! Otherwise, I'm going to tell Mom!" "No!!" I really didn't expect her to say no, so I was genuinely stunned for a moment, and then I got angry. I thought that since she was the one who would get beaten by Mom anyway, and the book was in my hands, I could just tell her she was talking nonsense. At worst, we'd both get beaten. Anyway, I'm a boy, and I'm not afraid of being beaten. "...Fine! Then you can prepare to get beaten by Mom!" I had just finished saying this and was about to leave when she quickly grabbed me again: "Brother!!" She still hoped I would give the book back to her. Looking at her, I shook off her hand that was holding me: "Do you want it or not? If Mom finds out, you'll definitely get beaten for about an hour. Making love with me only takes ten minutes, and it'll be just like in the comics, it'll feel great and won't hurt." "Brother, we're still young, and we're siblings, we can't do this kind of thing... and I got my period today." She still pleaded with me, saying she got her period, but I knew she was lying and wanted me to let her go, so I got even angrier and ignored her pleas. "Anyway, I'm going to make love to you, I'm going to fuck you, or you can go explain to Mom yourself, understand?!" Because I was really angry, I spoke very bluntly. My sister continued to cry after I said that, without responding. At that moment, I really gave up on her, thinking I'd go see her again tomorrow night, since I had the book, she'd give in sooner or later. I turned to leave her room, but my sister suddenly grabbed me again. I turned to look at her and asked, "What are you doing?!" I waited about ten seconds before she finally gave in: "...Okay..." Hearing her finally agree to have sex with me, I was overjoyed. But because of this, seeing her still crying, I couldn't bear it. So I told her to wipe her tears and snot and stop crying, but she couldn't help but keep crying and looked very scared. I figured she couldn't stop crying anyway, so I gave up trying to stop her. As long as I got to have sex with her, let her keep crying. "Get on the bed and sit down. We'll have sex on your bed," I said simply. My sister did as I said, trembling as she climbed onto the bed. Then she just sat on the bed with her knees bent, wiping her tears and sobbing softly. I suppressed my excitement and climbed onto her bed, sitting down beside her: "...Don't cry. You didn't lose out by exchanging my virginity for yours." That was the only thing I could think of to comfort her, and it was quite ridiculous.


I started to unbutton her uniform top, but just as my fingers touched the very first button, she trembled with fear and stared at me. I ignored her and continued unbuttoning, then through the gap in her clothes, I saw her milky-white bra. This sight completely spurred me into a frenzy. I quickly pulled off her uniform, revealing her breasts, like two small steamed buns, tightly held up by the bra. I reached out and touched them; my palm could completely cover them. I could feel how soft her breasts were, and she was trembling with fear. Since I didn't know how to take off a bra, I made my sister take it off herself. After she reluctantly and fearfully took it off, I started to play with her breasts with my bare hands. But even though I said I was just playing, I really didn't know anything at the time, so I could only rub and knead them. Her areolas were quite large and deep red, but after playing with them for a while, I lost interest. I thought it was okay to start now, since I didn't know any foreplay anyway, so I figured I might as well get it over with quickly. Because it was a warm May day, my sister was wearing a school skirt. "Lie down on the bed." She knew I was about to start, and looked at me with tears in her eyes, as if making a final plea; but how could I give up? I'd waited so long, and now I'd already taken off all her clothes and played with her breasts, so I was only more excited and had reason to want to have her. Seeing that she still didn't want to lie down, I impatiently pushed her hard, making her scream and lie down on the bed. Then I lifted her skirt up to her lower abdomen and saw that she was wearing athletic shorts underneath. Prosthetic shorts, I guess, most girls would wear them under their skirts. So I started pulling the prosthetic shorts down to her heels, and I found that I had pulled off her underwear as well. I saw that my sister's pubic area had grown hair, not much and short, but it really had grown. When my sister noticed me staring at her pubic area, she quickly covered it with her hands, not wanting me to see. But her actions only made me more unhappy and more eager to see. "Take your hands off..." I said coldly, and she just shook her head in fear. "Take your hand away!!" I slapped her hand away forcefully, and hit her thigh with a loud smack. She was probably startled by the pain and stopped covering herself. I looked at my sister's genitals, but because her legs were tightly closed, I couldn't see anything except a tuft of hair. So I used both hands to forcefully pry open her closed legs, finally seeing the cleft of her labia and many folds of flesh. She had stopped crying earlier, but now she started sobbing again. I ignored her. I knew it was time to insert my penis and enjoy it, so I pulled down my pants and underwear, revealing my erect penis. To be honest, because I was still developing myself, my penis wasn't very big at the time. Although my sister was lying down, she kept her head up and watching me, so when she saw my penis, she suddenly couldn't speak or make a sound. It wasn't until I started crawling on the bed, moving between her legs, and my penis getting closer and closer to her genitals, that she started shaking her head in fear. "Brother...no...no...it's my first time..." "Me too, so I'll swap my virginity with you, you won't lose out." "No...I'll get pregnant!" she said in a panic, but I still managed to stop her: "No one gets pregnant the first time." At that moment, my penis finally reached her vulva, less than ten centimeters away, which excited me greatly. I was finally going to have sexual experience with a girl, and it was the younger sister of the object of my sexual fantasies, which really excited me. Without waiting any longer, I pushed her legs up to her chest, and then spread them open as wide as I could. I saw her labia spread wide open, revealing a hole underneath. I knew that was the vaginal opening, where my penis should be inserted. I pressed down on her right leg with my left hand, afraid that she would take the opportunity to pull her leg back, and I said fiercely that she should keep her left leg in place. Then I released my right hand and held my penis, and leaned forward.


When the head of my penis touched her vaginal opening, I felt an indescribable sensation. My sister, after feeling it, shook her head at me nervously and kept begging me to stop. I adjusted my penis by moving it up and down, then took a breath and started inserting it... So this is what a girl's vagina feels like! I quickly felt the wetness and warmth of her vagina. At first, when the head of my penis just entered, she didn't seem to feel anything; then, she felt it, quickly furrowing her brow, closing her eyes, her legs instinctively trying to clamp together, and making a sound: "Ugh---!" as if resonating with my insertion, and she cried again, tears streaming down her face. "Damn!! I finally broke your virginity and fucked you!! So good!!" I really shouted this in front of her crying face because I really felt the pleasure of finally achieving my wish. At that moment, my entire penis was inserted into her hot, honeyed hole. Although it still hurt a little, the feeling of being surrounded and gripped by her vagina was even more pleasurable, really pleasurable, making me completely oblivious to her feelings. However, after about ten seconds of my penis being inserted, just as I was about to start thrusting like in porn, I felt like I was about to ejaculate?! "Damn it!!!!" I cursed, completely unable to control the feeling, and began to ejaculate violently inside my sister's vagina. As I ejaculated, I looked at her face, while she continued to cry with her eyes closed, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, shaking her head and saying "stop!" I didn't know if she even felt me ejaculating inside her. After I ejaculated, I really didn't know what to do, because I hadn't expected to ejaculate so quickly. Although I knew I had ejaculated and my penis was starting to shrink, I remained still, even pressing my abdomen even tighter against her buttocks and thighs, wanting to keep my penis inside her. I had decided to fuck her a few more times tonight, otherwise I really didn't know if I would have another chance to do it with her. But my sister kept crying, which really annoyed me. "Why are you crying so much?! Now that I've already fucked you and ejaculated inside you, you should just accept it." I meant to comfort her, but after I said that, she cried even harder. "Cry all you want!! I'm going to fuck you a lot more tonight anyway, who told you to get caught reading porn?!" Although my penis shrank and slipped out of my sister's vagina, it was still outside her vaginal opening. So after I regained my strength, it quickly got hard again, and I thrust it in right outside her vagina. That feeling was so good... so tight... I fucked her again, enjoying the pleasure of being inside a girl's tight hole, and I ejaculated in just a few minutes. But this time I felt a little tired, my heart was pounding, and I felt a little weak all over. Anyway, I kept fucking her until I really couldn't go on anymore and couldn't get hard anymore. My sister cried a lot at first, but then she seemed to have given up. She stopped crying and just tilted her head to look at the wall, without saying a word or shedding a tear.


After I finished with her, I just watched as my semen slowly flowed from her vagina, along with some pinkish blood. Knowing it was definitely her virgin blood, I said with complete satisfaction, "Look, your virgin blood is mixed with my semen. Okay, I'm done. I want to go to sleep." Then she silently got up, and I don't know if it hurt, but she took some toilet paper from the table, wiped her genitals, and then staggered out of the room into the bathroom, probably to wash her vagina, which I had penetrated several times, and the semen inside. I ignored her, wiped my penis clean with toilet paper, and then, exhausted, got dressed and walked back to the bed in my room, lying down and falling into a deep sleep soon after.

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