The Delusion of Desire 1-2

Published on 2009/09/25 in:

The First Chapter of the Erotic World: It All Started Tonight.

"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 died when I was young, and my older sister raised my brother and me alone. After we grew up, my sister married my current husband. To support my brother and me through school, our old, dilapidated house was sold 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 my brother-in-law. 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.

As I was thinking, 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?" my brother-in-law 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 gasped. The moment the door opened, I saw my brother-in-law standing there, startled and caught off guard. I hadn't expected him to be here. My face flushed 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. My heart raced. 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 ran away in a panic, grabbed my clothes from the living room, and rushed back to my room. Thinking about what had just happened, I felt incredibly embarrassed, and my brother-in-law's appearance was terrifying.

In the middle of the night, I tossed and turned, unable to sleep, my mind filled with unease as I thought about what had happened.

Suddenly, with a creak, the door opened. It was just me and my brother-in-law at home. What was he doing here so late? I was extremely nervous and quickly sat up, turning on the bedside lamp.

My brother-in-law was clearly surprised that I was still awake, and he was startled to see me sit up.

"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' anymore, 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 didn't expect my brother-in-law to say something so absurd. No, I have to find an excuse to move out tomorrow.

"Ling'er, your innocence and purity have long 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 unwavering words, my brother-in-law's tone became very agitated, and his expression grew increasingly frantic.

Suddenly, he lunged forward onto my small bed and pulled me into a tight embrace. 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 "woof woof" sounds, my little 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 instantly felt weak. Seeing that I was too weak to resist, he became even bolder, slipping his hand inside the seam of my nightgown and wantonly rubbing it. I'd never even had a boyfriend, and now this was being molested by a man, my own brother-in-law! Tears streamed down my face.

I don't know where the strength came from, but I managed to push him away forcefully: "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 pull off my pink bra. I desperately pressed my breasts down, trying to stop him, but his other hand slipped inside my panties, caressing my vulva, then his fingers gently thrusting in and out of my tender opening. I felt waves of pleasure emanating from below, and honey-like fluid flowed down. I quickly removed my hand from my breasts, trying to stop him. Faced with my brother-in-law, consumed by lust, I was powerless to resist. My bra was immediately ripped off, and I realized the enormity of my mistake.

"Wow, so big!" My breasts, now free, stood erect, and my brother-in-law exclaimed in admiration as he looked at my snow-white mounds. He kneaded my breasts with both hands 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 in it all.

"Mmm, mmm," I couldn't help but groan again.

"Ah!" My brother-in-law thrust his massive member into my body, 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 secretly hated my own weakness.

Ignoring my desperate pleas, my brother-in-law continued thrusting.

"So good, so tight down there, the taste of a virgin is wonderful."

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.

My brother-in-law, having vented his anger, fell asleep beside me. I sat there silently, utterly exhausted, my mind blank. After a long while, I struggled to get dressed and left the house.

Walking alone on the street, I didn't know where to go. Being raped by my brother-in-law was unbearable; I just wanted to get far away from there. I didn't know how to face him, and I didn't want to tell my sister and ruin their relationship. But in this vast sea of people, where could I find refuge? My mind was a jumble of thoughts; I just wanted to treat everything as a dream, and that tomorrow, when I woke up, it would all be over.

Walking helplessly, I tripped over something and fell to the ground. A figure approached and helped me up.

I looked up, and a handsome face came into view.

Chapter Two: Falling into the Wolf's Mouth

"You seem troubled,"

the man said gently, a sunny smile on his handsome face. Suddenly, a faint warmth touched my cold heart; I felt I could trust this man.

"I... I have nowhere to go," I decided to tell him about my predicament.

"Then why don't you come to my place first?" the man's magnetic voice rang out again.

"This..." I hesitated.

"You need to wash up first, then we'll figure something out," the man said understandingly, as if he knew what I was thinking.

Hearing his words, I realized I looked rather disheveled. My hair was messy, I had several scrapes and bruises, and I was covered in dust.

"Thank you for your help."

"My name is Xiaoyu, what's yours?"

"Shui Qingling."

"I'm sorry, this is the only set of clothes I have at home, it was left by my ex-girlfriend," Xiaoyu said apologetically.

I had just finished showering and changed into the clothes Xiaoyu had given me. It was a pink tank top and a light white mini-skirt. It was the first time I had worn such revealing clothes, and in front of a strange man at that, I felt my face burning.

"What are you planning to do?" I walked over and sat on the sofa opposite Xiaoyu, who started to get down to business.

"I don't know, I'll find a job with accommodation tomorrow," I thought for a moment, that was all I could do.

“This isn’t a solution, is it? What about tonight? And what if we haven’t found anyone by tomorrow?” Xiaoyu said, standing up and walking over to sit next to me. Having just received help from Xiaoyu, I felt awkward and shifted slightly to keep my distance.

“How about this, you can stay here for now,” Xiaoyu said, casually placing his hand on my thigh. My heart skipped a beat. I glanced at Xiaoyu; his expression was normal, and he didn’t seem to notice anything amiss.

“Maybe he’s just used to it,” I thought to myself, pretending to casually move away. But Xiaoyu followed suit, now sitting on the edge of the sofa. I could only sit there awkwardly, praying he wouldn’t do anything inappropriate. Xiaoyu placed his hand on my thigh again. I didn’t say anything, not wanting to embarrass him. Seeing that I didn’t object, he became bolder, his hand caressing my white thigh. At that moment, I knew what kind of person I had met. I dared not utter a sound or protest, fearing Xiaoyu might do something even more outrageous. I only wanted to find an excuse to leave immediately.

My timidity emboldened Xiaoyu, whose hands became even more restless, slowly lifting my miniskirt and reaching inside.

"What are you doing?" I quickly stood up. At this point, I couldn't tolerate it any longer; I knew what would happen next.

"Don't you know it's dangerous to go back with a strange man in the middle of the night?" Xiaoyu revealed her true colors; her previous kindness was gone, replaced by a lecherous look.

"No!" I was about to turn and run away when Xiaoyu pushed me down onto the sofa, pinning me to the ground.

"Dressed so provocatively, are you looking for a man? Enjoy yourself with your brother, little beauty," Xiaoyu said, leering at me.

"No... mmm, mmm..." I tried to protest, but Xiaoyu had already kissed me on the lips. My whole body was pinned down by Xiaoyu, unable to move. Xiaoyu's tongue explored my cherry-like mouth, its tip nimbly swirling and entwining with mine.

"You little brat, you're pretty strong," I thought, and in my haste, I scratched Xiaoyu's back hard. "Ah!" Xiaoyu slapped me hard across the face several times, leaving red marks on my alabaster cheeks. "Behave yourself, or you'll regret it." Xiaoyu's face was contorted with rage, her once handsome features now distorted and manic.

"Ah, cough, cough!" Xiaoyu punched me hard in the stomach again, and I collapsed weakly onto the sofa, clutching my stomach. Xiaoyu pulled me up, pulled off my tank top, tied my hands, and threw me back onto the sofa. At that moment, I was like a vulnerable lamb falling into the jaws of a wolf. "They're quite big," Xiaoyu said, pressing her hand down on my high, firm breasts through my bra.

"Please, let me go!" Even knowing my fate, I pleaded desperately, clinging to a sliver of hope.

"Ah, stop..." I cried out as Xiaoyu unhooked my bra, revealing my high, firm breasts. "Oh," Xiaoyu didn't stop, instead grasping my breasts in his hands: "Oh, haven't you had enough? I won't stop, what can you do about it?" My hands were held tightly, leaving me at his mercy. A wave of humiliation and shame washed over me, and large tears streamed down my face. Seeing my pitiful state didn't evoke any sympathy from Xiaoyu; instead, it fueled his desire to possess me. Xiaoyu's hands kneaded my breasts forcefully, a tingling sensation spreading through my body, my strength seemingly draining away bit by bit. "Hmm," after playing with them for a while, Xiaoyu leaned in and gently bit my pink nipple. I felt as if I'd been electrocuted, and couldn't help but groan.

"Isn't it great, little beauty? Don't rush, there's even better pleasure to come," Xiaoyu said, noticing my sensitivity and looking at me mockingly. I felt incredibly shy, wishing I could disappear into the ground. Xiaoyu buried her head down again, taking my erect nipple into her mouth and sucking on it, while her hands were busy kneading my other breast. "Mmm...mmm...no...uh...mmm." Xiaoyu's tongue swirled and circled on my areola, sometimes licking the erect nipple, waves of pleasure washing over my body. I gasped, my breathing becoming more and more rapid. "Ah...mmm...mmm..." I couldn't believe I could utter such lewd moans. Sticky nectar flowed continuously from my lower folds.

Xiaoyu kissed down my full breasts, her tongue gliding over my smooth abdomen, and my whole body trembled. Then, I felt my miniskirt being pulled down. Xiaoyu used his teeth to bite my panties and slowly pulled them down. Then, he smeared his finger on my vulva, picking up the juices flowing from my cleavage, and teasingly waved his finger in front of my eyes: "What a slutty woman, getting this wet even in this situation."
Xiaoyu humiliated me mercilessly; his words were like venomous snakes. I suddenly felt that the man in front of me wasn't human, but a demon. I didn't have the strength to say anything, and I turned my head to the side in shame, closing my eyes tightly.

Xiaoyu spread my legs, revealing my tightly closed vulva to his eyes, and gently parted it with his fingers. Sensing the stimulation of his fingers, my tender vulva contracted and relaxed, continuously gushing out a large amount of juices. Xiaoyu lowered his head, wrapped his hands around my fair thighs, and began to lick and suck on my slightly parted labia. "No, don't lick there." "Sizzle, sizzle..." "Ah, um... oh..." The sound of Xiaoyu licking and sucking the vaginal fluid, my involuntary moans, and the room filled with a decadent atmosphere.

"Don't you want it?" Xiaoyu's devilish voice rang out again. I clenched my teeth, my mouth tightly shut, ignoring him. I was completely immersed in the pleasure and desire, feeling an unbearable itch down there. But I knew my situation; my pride wouldn't allow me to respond.

Seeing my lack of reaction, Xiaoyu pulled out his penis and teased it against my labia. Sensing his warm penis, my juices flowed again. Xiaoyu gently pushed his penis in a little. "Oh, oh," I groaned, just as I felt a wave of pleasure, Xiaoyu pulled his penis out again. He continued to tease me like this, leaving me unsatisfied each time. Xiaoyu grinned wickedly and said, "If you want it, just beg me. Why pretend to be innocent when you're so lewd?"

I closed my eyes, trying to distract myself by thinking of other things, but Xiaoyu, experienced as he was, kept teasing my genitals. Each time, I felt a slight pleasure, and just as I craved greater pleasure, I stopped. Finally, I couldn't bear it any longer: "Please, please..."

"Please what?" Xiaoyu still wouldn't let me go, even as I succumbed to his ministrations.

"Please..." I murmured, unable to get the words out.

"Say it quickly, the more lewd the better," Xiaoyu continued to arouse my desire. The waves of emptiness below made me feel incredibly uncomfortable.

"Please use your big cock to fuck me," I said, tears streaming down my face as I finished speaking.

"Where do I fuck you?" Xiaoyu's expression became excited.

"Fuck me, my little cunt," I said. At this point, I had completely abandoned all restraint, only hoping that Xiaoyu would completely possess my body.

After I finished speaking, Xiaoyu grabbed my hair and lifted my head, pointing it at his proudly erect penis. Only then did I realize how big it was. "Little slut," he said, "if you want me to fuck you, you'd better satisfy it first."
I got up and knelt on the floor, while Xiaoyu sat on the sofa. I opened my mouth and took his penis in. A strong, fishy smell filled the air. His penis hardened, almost plunging into my throat. I felt nauseous and quickly spat it out, coughing loudly.

"Oh, first time serving a man?" Xiaoyu teased, looking at me. "Never mind, there's plenty of time in the future." Looking at his engorged penis, Xiaoyu clearly wasn't satisfied with what I'd done.

He picked me up, thrusting his hips forward, and his penis entered my tender hole. My vagina immediately tightened, the soft flesh inside completely enveloping his large penis.

"So tight, so comfortable, just like a virgin," Xiaoyu's large penis thrust in and out of my tender hole, wave after wave of pleasure washing over me.

"Oh, oh, so beautiful... mmm," my waist twisted, and my pink arms wrapped around Xiaoyu's neck. Xiaoyu lowered his head to kiss me, and this time I no longer resisted, actively meeting his kiss, our tongues intertwining, lightly licking each other's saliva.

"Splash, splash," Xiaoyu's powerful thrusts made a continuous sound in my already overflowing, wet hole. Suddenly, Xiaoyu shoved his entire penis inside, and my vagina contracted sharply, tightly enveloping Xiaoyu's penis.

"It's so tight, and it's even writhing on its own, so lewd."

"Mmm, ah... so good," I responded to Xiaoyu with rapid breaths and moans.

“Little slut, call me husband.”

“No… um… um… no…”

Seeing that I wouldn’t call him, Xiaoyu’s big cock hardened and thrust straight into my flower, pumping even faster, each thrust penetrating to the root.

“Spare… ah… ah… spare… me…” The powerful impact made me beg for mercy.

“No, call me now.”

“Husband… um… um… ah… I can’t take it anymore… woo… woo… I’m going to die…”

Xiaoyu became more and more excited, and the speed of his thrusts increased: “Ah, I’m going to cum…”

I suddenly woke up: “Don’t cum inside, I’ll get pregnant…” Xiaoyu didn’t answer me, panting heavily, and thrusting even harder. I struggled to get off his lap, but then Xiaoyu grabbed me around the waist and pulled me into his arms. I felt a large amount of hot liquid gushing out from Xiaoyu’s big cock. I collapsed weakly into Xiaoyu’s arms, and in shame and panic, I fainted.

That's all for today. What fate awaits Shui Qingling when she wakes up tomorrow? Please stay tuned

(to be continued).

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