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Rough brother-in-law 

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"My sister's on the night shift again tonight," I thought idly, lying in the bathtub.
My name is Shui Qingling, I'm 21 years old, and a student at X University. My parents passed away when I was young, and my sister
raised my brother and me alone. After we grew up, my sister married my current husband. To support our education, they sold our old, dilapidated house long ago. During summer vacation, having nowhere else to go, I had to stay at my sister and brother-in-law's current home. My brother stayed at school to tutor.
If I had any other choice, I really wouldn't want to live here. My brother-in-law is very good to all three of us siblings; he's never complained about being a burden on my sister. But whenever my sister isn't around, the way he looks at me always scares me—it's a lecherous look.
I still can't understand why my sister married him. With her beauty, it would have been easy for her to marry a handsome, rich man. My current brother-in-law is a short, sleazy man who works in a small factory, earning a meager salary.
Thinking about this, a wave of drowsiness washed over me, and my eyes began to blur.
"Lingling, lingling..."
My brother-in-law's voice called from outside the bathroom door, startling me awake. I realized I'd fallen asleep in the bathroom.
"What is it, brother-in-law?" I quickly replied.
"You've been in the bathroom for so long, are you alright?" he asked with concern.
"No, no, I'll be done soon,"
I said sheepishly, sticking out my tongue. I quickly got up, drained the bathtub, dried myself with a towel, and was about to get dressed when I realized I'd forgotten to bring a change of clothes.
I'm a clean person, and my clothes from working part-time during the day were soaked with sweat, smelly, and dirty—I didn't want to wear them. I listened carefully to the sounds outside. There was no sound at all; my brother-in-law must have left long ago. So I wrapped myself in the towel and quietly opened the bathroom door.
"Ah!" I exclaimed in surprise. As soon as the door opened, I saw my brother-in-law standing there, and I was startled. I was shocked to see my brother-in-law there. My face burned instantly. If there were a mirror, I think I'd see my face as red as a ripe apple. Being wrapped in a towel in front of him was incredibly embarrassing.
My brother-in-law's Adam's apple bobbed, as if he swallowed hard, and he offered a flimsy explanation, "I was still a little worried, so I waited here." As he spoke, his gaze lingered on my body. I panicked. The towel was too short; it couldn't completely cover my long, slender figure. Having reached maturity, I had a proud bust, but the towel only covered most of it, leaving a small portion exposed. Beneath the towel, my entire fair and rounded thighs were also exposed. The glimpse of cleavage and the large expanse of bare skin made my brother-in-law's gaze even more intense, as if he wanted to strip me naked.
I frantically ran away, grabbed my clothes from the living room, and rushed back to my room. Thinking about what had just happened, I felt incredibly ashamed, and my brother-in-law's expression was terrifying.
In the middle of the night, I tossed and turned, unable to sleep, my mind agitated by what had happened earlier.
Suddenly, the door creaked open. It was just me and my brother-in-law at home. What was he doing here so late? I was incredibly nervous and quickly sat up, turning on the bedside lamp.
My brother-in-law was clearly surprised to see me awake.
"Brother-in-law, what are you doing here so late?" I mumbled, a little annoyed.
"Well, um..." My brother-in-law stood there awkwardly, unsure what to say.
"If there's nothing else, I'm going to sleep."
"Lingling, I like you," my brother-in-law suddenly said when I gestured for him to leave.
"What?" I couldn't believe my ears.
"I said, I like you, no, it's not just 'like,' Lingling, I love you."
"Brother-in-law, I'll pretend I didn't hear anything. I won't tell my sister. I'm going to sleep. Please leave," I said firmly. I really hadn't expected my brother-in-law to say something so absurd. No, I had to find a reason to move out tomorrow.
"Ling'er, your innocence and purity have long since made me fall deeply in love with you. You are mine, and no one else can have you. You will always be mine, and I want all of you." Hearing my relentless words, my brother-in-law's tone became increasingly agitated, his expression growing more and more frantic.
Suddenly, he lunged forward onto my small bed and pulled me into his arms. Before I could react, he kissed my lips. I tried to break free, but my brother-in-law was incredibly strong, holding me tightly. I made soft "woof" sounds, my small hands flailing wildly. I never imagined my first kiss would be taken from me like this. At
that moment, my brother-in-law's other hand reached down to my breasts, kneading them haphazardly. A tingling sensation spread throughout my body, and I suddenly felt powerless. Seeing that I was too weak to resist, my brother-in-law became even bolder, slipping his hand inside the seam of my pajamas and wantonly rubbing them. Having never even had a boyfriend, I was being molested by a man—my own brother-in-law, no less! Tears streamed down my face.
I don't know where the strength came from, but I pushed him away with all my might: "Brother-in-law, you can't do this to my sister!"
He ignored me and pounced on me again, his thick arms brutally tearing open my nightgown in a few strokes, then trying to rip off my pink bra. I desperately pressed my breasts against him, trying to stop him, but his other hand slipped inside my panties, caressing my vulva, then his fingers gently probing inside my tender opening. I felt waves of pleasure emanating from below, and honey-like fluid flowed down. I quickly removed my hands from my breasts, trying to stop him. Faced with my brother-in-law, consumed by lust, I was powerless to resist. My bra was ripped off immediately, and I realized the enormity of my mistake.
"So big!" My breasts, now free, stood erect, and my brother-in-law exclaimed in admiration as he looked at my snow-white peaks. My brother-in-law's hands kneaded my large breasts, while his lips pressed against mine again, his tongue trying to probe into my mouth. I clenched my teeth and kept my lips tightly shut. Then, he began to rub my nipples with his fingers, sending a surge of intense pleasure through me, and I couldn't help but moan.
"Mmm, mmm, uh..."
My brother-in-law immediately thrust his tongue into my mouth, skillfully swirling it around, tasting my saliva. After a long while, just as I was about to suffocate, he finally released me. Then, he took my nipple into his mouth and began to suckle. A tingling sensation spread throughout my body again, waves of pleasure washing over me. My mind went blank; I was completely immersed in this wonderful feeling, utterly lost.
"Mmm, mmm," I couldn't help but moan again.
"Ah!" My brother-in-law thrust his massive member into me, a sharp pain jolting me awake. What had I just been doing? Coming to my senses, I struggled desperately, resisting.
"No, brother-in-law, please, don't do this! Stop!"
"You're already so wet down there, what are you pretending for?" My brother-in-law's words filled me with immense shame, and I couldn't help but hate myself for being so weak.
Ignoring my desperate pleas, my brother-in-law continued thrusting.
"So good, so tight down there, the taste of a virgin is just so good."
As my brother-in-law's thrusts became faster and faster, finally, I felt a stream of hot liquid enter my body; my brother-in-law had ejaculated inside me.
After he finished, my brother-in-law fell asleep beside me. I sat there silently, completely powerless, my mind blank. After a long while, I struggled to put on my clothes and left the house.

[The End]

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