Drunk rape of sister

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On Saturday, I figured my parents were out playing cards, so I sneaked home. I furtively unlocked the door, only to find my brother sitting in my room with a gloomy expression. The TV wasn't on, and the fan wasn't running. Sensing something was wrong, I tried to quietly close the door and slip away.

"Come back!" I heard my brother shout. Why would my brother, who always doted on me, speak to me like that? I nervously reopened the door and, seeing his expression, decided to use my trump card—acting cute.

In a slightly trembling voice, I said, "Oh dear, brother, what's wrong? You scared your little sister to death!

" I approached him and smelled alcohol—he rarely drinks, not even beer, so it seemed he was drunk. Knowing he was drunk actually made me feel relieved.

But my usually effective act of acting cute didn't work this time. My brother continued to interrogate me loudly, "Where were you gallivanting around last night?" I lied without thinking, "Well, I went to see Lina from town. She was home alone last night." With a "bang," my brother slammed a piece of paper on the table. "Look at this! Don't think everyone doesn't know what you've been up to!" I suspiciously took the paper, and was horrified when I saw it. It was a letter from our "school" in Nanchang, saying I wasn't studying and was having inappropriate relationships, and that I was to be expelled.

My biggest fear was that the school would let my family know about those things. I wondered if Mom and Dad had seen the letter. Now, in front of my brother, I couldn't help but cry. "Stop crying! Tell me, who were you gallivanting around with last night?" I didn't dare answer, and my sobs subsided.

My brother slammed his hand on the table again: "Do you know why I'm 26 and still not married? I just want you to be successful, to study more, so I'm focused on earning money for you! I won't even mention what happened in high school, when I told you to study computers, but you didn't go to Sun Yannan's place, you went to Nanchang to fool around. Now you've been expelled, and you still don't repent. Which guy did you go with last night? What's the difference between you and a prostitute? How can you face me?" Hearing my brother say I was no different from a prostitute, I burst into tears again. My brother stood up abruptly, grabbed my arm, and threw me heavily onto the bed. I covered my head with my hands, guessing that my brother was going to beat me, and quickly curled up. But instead, he pulled up my t-shirt, ripped off my bra, and slapped my breasts hard twice.

Everything happened so suddenly, I stared at him in terror. My fear and helplessness probably aroused his desire. His eyes were red, and he reeked of alcohol as he pressed himself against me, cursing viciously, "I'd rather have your own brother fuck you to death than let a customer fuck you!" I cried, "Brother, don't do this..." But he seemed to have lost his mind, tearing down my underwear.

Perhaps because he was drunk, his movements were somewhat clumsy, but very forceful. He used both hands to press my hands onto the bed, his penis thrusting haphazardly against my genitals, making my whole body go numb. Although I was still crying, seeing that I couldn't resist, I became a little more resigned, secretly glancing at my brother's genitals. Ah, his penis was so big! But without guidance, his penis passed by my vagina three times without penetrating, and even more outrageous, once it even poked into my navel.

Afraid that I would resist, he raised my hands above my head, holding them down with one hand, and with the other hand guiding his penis, he thrust it hard into my vagina. I couldn't help but cry out, feeling as if his penis was stabbing into my throat, making it feel blocked.

I was terrified by the smell of alcohol emanating from his mouth, so I turned my head away from him. He roughly grabbed my ear, pulled my face back, and pressed his alcohol-smelling lips against mine. Below me was the pleasure of his thrusting, but above me was the alcohol smell I hated. I shook my head in resistance. But he wasn't satisfied. He grabbed my chin with one hand and, while my mouth was open, shoved his tongue inside, swirling it around.

I groaned, but my hands unconsciously tightened their grip on my brother's waist, trying to make him move less. But I couldn't hold him back. He attacked me like a tidal wave, yelling, "Fuck you, you bitch! Fuck you, you bitch!" Because it was my brother on top of me, I dared not make any lewd moans, and could only bite my lip desperately.

It was truly a case of "one wave after another," the relentless thrusting ignited my inner motor enthusiast. I gripped my brother's waist tightly with my legs, my body trembling with each thrust, my hands scratching furiously at his back, sweat soaking my long hair.

He closed his eyes in ecstasy, seemingly oblivious to my tender flesh beneath him, mechanically and rapidly planting his seed. I finally couldn't help but moan, feeling his member suddenly double in size inside me, then I seemed to hear a "squeak" as my brother ejaculated inside me.

He stopped thrusting, his once powerful body collapsing onto me. He grasped my breasts, gently rubbing his face against my cleavage, letting out a satisfied sigh.

When he opened his eyes and saw that it was his sister beneath him, he suddenly panicked, quickly dressed, opened the door, and left. I remained lying on the bed, savoring the experience. To be honest, despite the incestuous nature, this time the feeling was the most wonderful.

Later, I learned that only my brother had seen the letter; my parents were still unaware. And my brother, although often feeling guilty about incest, was captivated by my fair and tender body and wouldn't reveal the letter.

[The End]

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