My brother (Oh...brother)

(I)
I wonder if all men like to use the "brother-sister" method to reject girls. That's how it happened to me. In my senior

year of high school, I inexplicably gained an "older brother."
He was a senior at a prestigious university, and I admired him greatly. He made me realize for the first time

how profound and unforgettable the feeling of loving someone could be. But he told me that in his heart, I had always just been his sister.

And so, we became what we called brother and sister, perhaps the shortest distance between us.
However, what I couldn't understand was how a man could enjoy having sex with his own sister. It happened one evening not long after the start of

my senior year . I was in evening self-study when my brother suddenly called to tell me that he and his girlfriend

had broken up and he was very unhappy. To comfort him, I secretly slipped out of the classroom.
We talked for a while, and he said that he and his girlfriend hadn't spoken to each other for more than three weeks, and today they

finally broke up. He seemed to have had some alcohol and looked very sad. I didn't know how to comfort him. As he was

talking, he suddenly pulled me into his arms and buried his head in my chest.
I was so excited. It was the first time he'd ever held me like that. It felt so warm and comfortable; his

face was pressed tightly against my breasts. It was the first time a man had ever been so close to my sensitive areas, and

he was my first love. I was so nervous. I didn't know what to do; I just sat there dumbfounded

on the grass.
We were in a thicket of bushes, without any lights. From the outside, no one would know there was someone there.

After holding me for a while, he suddenly slipped his hand inside my school uniform and started caressing my body. At first,

he just kept touching my lower abdomen, circling my navel. Then it seemed like he was gradually moving his hand up to my

breasts , occasionally touching my bra.
I was terrified. Even though I liked him, I was still a girl. How could he be so

brazen , touching me wherever he wanted? I tried to pull his hands away, but he was so strong. Even with both my hands

combined I couldn't stop his right hand from moving on my body. Instead, in a moment of carelessness, his left hand slipped in from

behind and unhooked my bra. The bra, which had been tight, came loose, and my brother's hand quickly reached for

my chest, grabbing my breasts.
I never expected things to turn out this way. My brother sandwiched my body between his legs,

pressing , his right hand alternately kneading my nipples. All my struggles were futile. I

couldn't scream for him; after all, he was the person I loved most.
"Brother, don't do this... please..." I pleaded softly.
But my brother ignored me completely, kissing my face and neck while panting, saying, "My dear sister,

you have such a great figure." So many times, I could only be close to my brother in my dreams, and now he

was holding me in his arms, I could even feel his engorged member. But I

couldn't accept it all, not at this time, not in this way.
"Brother, please..." My nose stung, and tears streamed down my face.
My tears seemed to have some effect; my brother froze, but didn't let go. He whispered in my ear

, "I'm sorry, sister, I was too rough, but do you know how much I need you?" His voice was so

gentle, it softened my heart. He continued, "I'm in so much pain, nobody cares about me, nobody loves

me..."
"Brother, don't say that," I interrupted, my heart breaking, "You still have

me, brother."
"You're so good, sister, please don't reject me, okay?" my brother said.
"But...brother, if you need it, I'll give it to you, but not tonight, okay?" I was telling

the truth. That night, I was completely unprepared. I was still a little girl, not even 17 years old.
My brother said again, "Little sister, I'm not afraid to tell you, but to satisfy my girlfriend, I've been taking sex

drugs. If I don't get an outlet for my desires, these drugs are harmful to my body. I haven't been with

a woman . Are you really going to just leave me to die?" I never expected my brother to say these things to me, and I was so

ashamed that I didn't know what to say. Seeing that I didn't speak, my brother's actions on me became frenzied again.
My heart was pounding, and I was completely at a loss. My brother held me in his arms, caressing and

kissing me . My hesitation led me to make a big mistake. My weak resistance was futile. My excited brother tore off my

shirt and bra, pressed me, naked from the waist up, onto the grass, and repeatedly gnawed on my breasts. His

beard prickled the tender flesh of my breasts, which hurt a little, especially my nipples.
My brother was impatient. While licking my nipples, he reached his right hand to my inner thigh,

rubbing my labia minora with one finger, and soon separated my two closed, tender lips.
"Ugh…brother…no…" I tried one last time to remove his hand, but it was too late

. He yanked, pulling my underwear and shorts down to below my knees. Ah, I was completely naked.

I was both ashamed and scared; it was outside, after all. What if someone came?
My brother didn't care about any of that. He pulled off my pants and threw them far away, then started taking off his

own . I knew he was going to take me tonight. Actually, I wasn't entirely resistant at the time. I loved him so much, and I

hoped that through this, I wouldn't be his sister anymore. I hoped he would take responsibility, but later I realized I was wrong

.
My brother looked very excited; his penis was erect, thick and long, especially the huge

head. At that time, I didn't understand what sex was; I only knew that it would make my brother happy. I dared not look at

my brother , only gazing up at the stars. That night, the sky was exceptionally clear; I can still clearly recall

the Big Dipper in the sky—it was so beautiful. Under that beautiful starry sky, I gave my virginity to the one I loved.
I don't know how my brother entered my body; I only felt intense pain, a piercing pain that

shot through my vagina when his steel-like penis pierced through me. I didn't scream, not even a groan.

I was afraid of being heard, and I didn't want to spoil my brother's experience; I didn't cry either. Giving my first time to the

one I loved, I had no regrets at that moment. My
lower body was filled with something huge; I knew it was my brother's genitals. For someone who had been to a health clinic...

As someone who studied biology, I knew a little bit about it.
He repeatedly thrust his penis in and out of my vagina, squeezing it open and closed. It felt a little strange

, but overall not too bad; it was a bit itchy. Every few thrusts, he would stop and kiss my

nipples , neck, and cheeks. His hands gripped my breasts, kneading my nearly fully developed breasts into various

shapes.
That night, my brother was really impulsive; he only lasted about 15 minutes before he couldn't hold on any longer, but he

looked very satisfied. Just before he reached his climax, he stopped, leaned down, and hugged me, his tongue entering my mouth.

And so, on my first night, my brother also received my first kiss.
I kissed him passionately, pouring out all the emotions of a young girl, as if the whole world had shrunk to just my brother and me

. Our lips met, our tongues intertwined tightly. My brother's beard was a little prickly, but for me,

it was something I had always dreamed of.
Finally, my brother began his final assault. He held my buttocks, his enormous penis

thrusting rapidly inside my vagina. After dozens of high-frequency impacts, his shaft reached the deepest part of my body, thick

semen shooting into my uterus like a tidal wave. I could feel his warm love fluid, surging towards

the very end of my vagina more than ten times in a row. His penis seemed to be filled with power, each strong throbbing releasing

all the fluids he produced into my uterus.
Long after he ejaculated, he still held me tightly, kissing me, thrusting into me, unwilling to let go. At that

moment, I felt like the happiest person in the world. The satisfied yet reluctant expression on my brother's face is something I will never

forget.
Finally, my brother exhausted himself, collapsing onto me, panting heavily. The grass on the ground was hard, and

my brother was quite heavy; my back ached as if pricked by needles. But I endured the pain without moving, savoring

that moment of skin-to-skin intimacy with my brother, that unobstructed feeling, that complete fusion of us as one.
How I longed for my brother to say "I love you" to me! I had imagined

him saying it in different situations, but I never imagined I would hear it after making love with him

. How sweet that would be! However, I didn't hear the sweet words I had been waiting for. My brother's breathing gradually calmed down

. He kissed me deeply one last time before carefully withdrawing his now limp penis from my

body. Only then did I realize I had lost a lot of blood. My inner thighs were limp, and the grass beneath me was stained red

.
My brother had ejaculated a lot of semen into my body. As soon as I sat up, a large pool of thick, white fluid flowed out

. Luckily, I always kept a couple of sanitary pads with me, which allowed me to put my pants back on, but my genitals

still ached slightly. My brother didn't say anything more to me. He just silently helped me straighten my clothes, helped me up, and said,

"Go home early." As if nothing had happened.
That night, I was completely out of my mind, returning to the classroom in a daze, not even remembering what I reviewed.

It's hard to imagine that a boy could have so much semen; even after I finished studying and got home, my vagina was still leaking

sticky fluid. But I didn't shower that night; I couldn't bear to wash away my brother's essence.
The next day, I couldn't concentrate in class at all; my brother's image kept floating in my mind. That night

, I couldn't resist sneaking out of school to find him again. I still held onto hope that I wouldn't just be his sister anymore, that I could be his

girlfriend. I went to his rented apartment. My brother wasn't a very active person; he always liked

to play computer games in his room.
I missed him so much. As soon as he opened the door, I threw myself into his arms. He gently

stroked my long hair, kissing my cheeks, ears, and lips. I wrapped my arms around his neck, standing on

tiptoe to suck on his lips. My crazy actions seemed to surprise my brother a little, but he didn't resist.
After a while, my brother picked me up, put me on his bed, and started undressing me. I didn't

resist . Like an obedient child, I obediently took off my clothes. I loved watching my brother's

expression when we made love—that satisfied yet possessive look in his eyes, that look of wanting to devour me whole.
Because we were indoors, I felt much more relaxed that day. My brother and I

rolled around naked on the bed, and it didn't hurt when he entered me; it felt wonderful. My genitals were very

wet, and I experienced multiple orgasms. Perhaps because we had done it the night before, my brother was particularly vigorous. We made love for

over an hour, but his semen volume didn't decrease at all; the thick, milky fluid poured

into my uterus again.
That night we played wildly. After our first time, my brother pulled me into the bathroom for a bath together.

He wanted me to spread my legs so he could watch his semen flow back out of my vagina, and he even wanted me to urinate in front of him.
I didn't know why my brother had such an embarrassing fetish, but I truly loved him and always gave in to his

requests . We took a long bath together, our skin practically peeling off. Then my brother and I made

love again before rushing home.
I never became his girlfriend. My brother bought me emergency contraception, and I remained his

little sister. Soon I heard he got back together with his girlfriend, and I was heartbroken. I didn't see him for a month. But

our sexual relationship didn't end; what could I do when I loved him so much?
Later, I started taking emergency contraception regularly. My brother would contact me every now and then to "play."

I did almost everything I could for him. I swallowed his semen, let him use an endoscope to look at my vagina,

and even took sex drugs to increase my libido. My brother always ejaculated inside me during sex.
This relationship continued until I went to university. By then, he had graduated and started working. Later, I

secretly read his diary and learned that my brother had been taking testosterone, and his girlfriend had always

refused to have sex with him. Therefore, he had only been able to release his sexual

desires by having sex with his sister—me.
What hurt me even more was that my brother wrote in his diary that every time he ejaculated inside his sister,

he would silently chant his girlfriend's name in his head. I can't believe I've unknowingly been a

sex slave for three years, even giving up my precious virginity.
Recently, I saw a report online saying that only a portion of a man's sperm flows out after it enters a woman's uterus.

The rest will be absorbed by the woman's uterus, and the DNA of both partners will merge together. If a woman has sex with a man

for a long time , a large amount of that man's DNA will accumulate in her uterus, which will cause

the child born to this girl to look very much like that man.
My brother has been taking testosterone for a long time, so the activity and quantity of his sperm must be quite high. Maybe it has already "polluted"
my uterus, but I love him too much and can't live without him. We still maintain this brother-sister

relationship . I hope he can change his mind, but will that day ever come?
(II)
Before I knew it, I was already a sophomore. Watching my good friends fall in love one by one, I also started to

waver . After all, everyone has a first love. Although first love is hard to forget, grasping the happiness that can be seen is the most

important thing. I also have no shortage of suitors, so I decided to forget the past and find my own

happiness . So I stopped contacting my brother and refused to answer his calls. I thought that avoiding him might be the best

way to forget him.
One weekend night, I was lying in my room reading a book. I counted the days. It had been four

weeks . It had been almost a month. I couldn't help but laugh at myself. Didn't I say I didn't want him? Why am
I thinking

about him again? Actually, my brother is a good person, but he also has the right to choose his love. Am I being too possessive, trying to tie him down? It's been so long since we last saw each other. Does my brother miss me? My mind is a mess, and I can't sleep.

Suddenly, I crave his presence, his caresses, his body… After all, it's been two years.

We 've been husband and wife for two years. I enjoy every moment we're together, and I love it. But what I want

is a future, something my brother can't give me. That's why I've decided to leave him.
Lost in thought, my phone rang. Ah, it was a text from my brother. I turned it on and read: "I'm

downstairs at your place. I'm coming up now."
Oh my god, could it really be him? I looked out the window, and sure enough, it was him. A familiar figure

walked into the stairwell. He's so bold, coming to my house! If my parents find out about our

relationship, it'll be terrible!
I quickly left my room. Luckily, it wasn't late, and my parents were asleep. I tiptoed out of

the living room , opening the door with utmost care. A moment later, I saw my brother coming up the stairs.

He saw me too, and called out happily, "Little sister..."
"Shh..." I gestured for him to be quiet, pulled him inside, closed the door again, and quickly led him to

my room, locking the door behind me.
As soon as I bolted the door, my brother hugged me from behind and kissed my neck. He's always so eager.

Before I could say anything, his lips were already pressed against mine, sealing my kiss.
My brother must have drunk quite a bit tonight; he reeked of alcohol, his face was flushed, and his body was burning hot, like a little

furnace. My brother picked me up and placed me on the bed, his hands exploring my upper body as he undressed me

. I don't usually wear a bra to bed; it's more comfortable this way. My loose nightgown was easily removed by

my brother , who then pulled down my pajama bottoms, took off his own clothes, and climbed into my bed.
My brother seemed to have really drunk a lot; he looked a bit scary, with bulging veins on his face and even his eyes were bloodshot.
After graduating, he got a sales job, which often required him to drink with clients. He always became

extremely , and he would ejaculate a lot of semen each time. Therefore, when there were important projects, I practically

lived in his rented apartment, serving him like a wife.
My brother was on top of me, greedily licking my face and neck, rubbing his body against me incessantly.

He loved this; he always praised my smooth skin, saying he couldn't get enough of it. His magnificent chest

rubbed against my breasts, squeezing them into various shapes. My nipples felt itchy

and numb from his rubbing, a very pleasurable sensation.
His mouth moved downwards, his hard pubic hair brushing against my breasts, waist, and lower abdomen, stinging

me a little, but not at all unpleasant. My brother kissed my vaginal opening very lightly, then

cupped my buttocks and carefully examined my genitals. I felt a little embarrassed, so I covered

my genitals with my hands to prevent him from seeing.
My brother removed my hands and said, "I've already penetrated you and touched you, what are you being shy about?"
"Um...you always want to look at my private parts..." I blushed with embarrassment. Actually, I was willing to hear my brother

talk about my private parts because I couldn't see what they looked like, but I was also a very shy girl, and

exposing my private parts to others always made me feel very awkward.
My brother knew this, and he said to me, "Little sister, your hole is so beautiful, it's okay to look at it a few more times

."
I said, "My private parts aren't for you to see, they're for your little brother."
My brother laughed and replied, "Okay, then little brother won't be polite."
My brother's penis was erect and hard as a rock, the veins on it were bulging, and a little clear fluid was secreted from the glans

. It seemed he was really aroused today.
Over the past two years, my brother's penis has grown thicker and longer, a result of his long-term consumption of various tonics. But he says

I also deserve credit, because I give him frequent opportunities to exercise, so he says not only has his penis become larger, but

his ejaculation force has also improved significantly.
My brother knelt in front of me, I spread my legs, and he thrust his penis into my vagina. My

brother and I are now very well-coordinated. He's very gentle with me, always careful when entering me

, though he often becomes quite rough towards the end. His penis slowly entered my body,

filling me completely. This was a long-lost feeling of fullness, and I couldn't help but moan with pleasure. I

felt so foolish, avoiding my brother for a month only to realize how much we both needed each other.
My brother moved his lower body, beginning to rub his penis against my vagina. He was particularly excited today,

thrusting very quickly and with excellent rhythm, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, making me feel incredibly good.
"Little sister, you're in pretty good shape today, getting excited so quickly." My brother said while penetrating me. "Did you

miss your brother?"
"Mmm...uh..." I answered while moaning.
"If you miss your brother, just tell him. He loves you very much." My brother leaned down, pinning me beneath him

, and kissed my cheek. This was our favorite position for sex; it allowed him more contact with my

body while saving him the effort of supporting himself. I, on the other hand, loved

the feeling of being conquered by his strong body.
"Brother, do you miss me?" I clung to his body with my limbs, pulling him closer.
"Yes, I miss you so much."
"What do you miss about me?"
"Everything. I miss my snow-white skin, my pert bottom, my soft breasts, my slender waist,

and my most comfortable little hole." "
Mmm, brother, you're so naughty." I bit his shoulder.
"It's true, brother really misses his lovely little sister so much. My dear sister, it's been over

two years ," my brother said, stroking my breasts. "Back then, your breasts were just starting to develop, only

the size of little cherries. Now, brother can't even hold them in one hand."
"Are you old now?"
"How could I? You're only 18 this year, the most beautiful age for a girl."
"You're not a girl anymore," I sighed.
"You're a young woman now, you've grown from a little girl into a beautiful young woman. Brother still remembers

the first time we did it, you had so little hair down there."
"You bad guy, you seduced a minor," I said coquettishly.
"Yes, I seduced a minor, you should call someone to arrest me!"
"If you agree to marry me, I'll forgive you," I said half-jokingly.
"Ah, marrying your own sister, that feeling must be so exciting," my brother said noncommittally. I

knew my brother was just trying to comfort me, but even so, I felt a little better.
My brother must have taken some kind of aphrodisiac again today; he was unusually vigorous, his rapid thrusting never stopping. My

vagina was filled with fluid, and the skin below my abdomen was burning hot. I started moaning uncontrollably.

My labia minora became very sensitive with each thrust, tingling and numb. My brother would occasionally thrust in particularly

forcefully , squeezing the outer edge of my vagina, making it feel incredibly pleasurable.
I was gradually brought to the peak of my emotions by my brother, and fluid continuously secreted from the upper walls of my vagina, overflowing inside

, making a squelching sound at our point of contact.
My body involuntarily curled upwards due to spasms. My brother, with his long experience, knew exactly what my body

was doing ; he knew I had orgasmed and further increased the frequency of his thrusts. My brother's onslaught caused me to climax,

and a lot of fluid suddenly gushed out of my vagina, spreading all over my buttocks and even wetting the sheets.
My brother rubbed my wet bottom with satisfaction and said, "Little sister, does my little brother feel good?"
"Mmm...uh...good..."
"Isn't brother amazing?"
"Brother...so strong...ah, brother...faster...cum...mmm..."
"Brother won't cum." My brother's thrusting speed didn't slow down at all, and his continuous onslaught made me

climax again quickly. The fluid in my vagina, like my brother's strength, secreted endlessly, and large drops

of water slowly rolled from my vaginal opening onto the bed. My whole body seemed to have become an erogenous zone,

and I felt intense pleasure all over.
"Little sister, I heard you have a boyfriend?"
"Uh...mmm...uh...yes..." My voice became sweet and delicate, and I

couldn't control .
"Do you like him a lot?"
"No...no..."
"Brother doesn't object to you being with boys, but if you want to be intimate, you must take

precautions , okay?"
"No...I won't...uh...brother...I only...am with...brother," I

said breathlessly, "my...hole...is only for brother...to enter, my...my body...is

the cleanest...brother can use it without worry, I...only love...brother."
"You're so good, sister, huff..." Brother also started to pant, the continuous movement made him look

a little tired.
"Sister, your flesh smells so good, brother likes it so much."
"Brother...hurry up...shoot...uh...uh...uh...uh..." My third orgasm was

almost here.
"Brother has prepared a lot of delicious food for sister to enjoy."
I knew he was talking about semen, it was a code word only we could understand. I reached under my body and

held his scrotum, it was indeed quite heavy. "The bag...it's so heavy...Brother has stored...so much food."
"Hmm, brother hasn't seen sister in so long. I even had a wet dream last week

.
It's been so long since I had one." "Brother...I'm sorry...it's all my fault. I promise...I'll never...

leave brother without a word again."
"Good sister, brother doesn't blame you. You'll always be brother's good sister."
After saying that, brother suddenly increased the speed of his thrusts. I knew brother was about to ejaculate. He

was always most vigorous before he climaxed. It was as if brother was trying to insert his penis into my uterus, each thrust slamming his shaft

deep into , making my vulva throb painfully. I finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated again. Brother pulled my lower body up,

letting me watch as a shiny, large penis was thrusting into me. I had so much discharge that it

splattered out of my vagina, soaking a large patch of brother's pubic hair.
Brother finally reached the limit of his desire. He pressed me down again and kissed me passionately. My brother's

tongue and penis were deeply inserted into my body, his long, fleshy rod releasing its masculine energy with abandon,

a powerful surge of warmth surging through the deepest recesses of my being. The intense pleasure sent electric shocks through my body, almost making me faint

.
My brother's thighs were taut; I knew he was ejaculating with all his might, until I could no longer feel any

fluid entering my body, his penis still throbbing. I touched his

scrotum and laughed, saying, "Brother's love food's all used up."
My brother said smugly, "There's plenty more; I'll feed you again when I've regained my strength."
My brother's face wasn't as red anymore; the effects of the alcohol seemed to have worn off. I checked the time—good heavens, we'd been at it for

over two hours! My brother was exhausted too, limply resting on top of me. After a while, his

penis was completely soft, and he reluctantly pulled away.
He found a pillow and put it under my buttocks—one of his strange habits—saying it was to let his

semen properly "moisten" my uterus, that men's semen was good for women. I've been taking birth control pills for a long time,

so I wasn't worried about getting pregnant, and I let him do it. But I often laughed at him, saying it was some

twisted theory he'd read somewhere, because semen isn't absorbed in the uterus at all, and it always leaks out after we finished

. But he still loved doing it to me like that.
That night we were wild, not sleeping a wink, making love three times in a row, until dawn.

My brother must have taken some kind of drug; he was not only exceptionally vigorous, but he also ejaculated a lot of semen each time.
After my parents went to work, when we went to the bathroom to wash up, my brother pushed me down onto the bathroom

floor and started having sex with me again. The fourth time, it lasted for over an hour. While we were showering together, I noticed

that my vagina was bleeding. Although it wasn't much, it terrified me, and my brother stopped making sexual

advances .
From then on, my brother frequently came to my house to have sex with me. He said he loved my bed; it was clean and

smelled nice, much better than his doghouse.
(III)
My brother's girlfriend, Xiaojing, was my senior, a year ahead of me. For a while, my brother suddenly stopped

visiting me and didn't call. Every time I couldn't help but call him, we could only exchange a few words. I

felt terrible during that time, like I had lost my soul, unable to muster any energy for anything. I realized then that I truly loved him and

needed him constantly. I also heard from other girls that Xiaojing was living with her boyfriend, which made me feel even

worse.
Finally, one day, my phone rang; it was my brother calling. This was so exciting! I

had been so looking forward to hearing my brother's magnetic voice. But what I heard was incredibly disheartening

.
"Xiao Xuan, I'm leaving," my brother said calmly on the other end of the phone.
"Leaving? Where to?" I asked.
"To another city, far from here, for work," my brother replied. "I'm

calling to say goodbye."
"Then... brother, will you come back?" I asked eagerly. "When are you leaving?
Will you come to see me before you leave?"
"Yes, I promise you, I will definitely come back. My flight is the day after tomorrow at noon. Are you free tomorrow night

?"
"Yes, yes," I said quickly. "Brother, you must come!"
"Okay, little sister, I will."
"By the way, brother, I heard you're living with Sister Xiao Jing now," I asked again.
"Hmm..."
"Really?" I forced a happy expression, even though I felt I didn't need to. But for some reason,

I pretended to be genuinely happy for my brother on the other end of the phone. "Hey, she must still be a virgin, right?"

I asked mischievously in a low voice.
"Hmm..."
My brother's brief reply sent my spirits plummeting. The last glimmer

of hope I held onto was completely shattered. Of course, I didn't show it. I still said in a cheerful tone, "Brother, you're

amazing!"
But my brother seemed even less willing to talk about it. He simply said, "It's nothing, Xiao Xuan, wait for my

call ." Then he said goodbye and hung up. I knew he must be with Sister Xiao Jing tonight;

after all, that was his true haven. But none of that mattered anymore. My brother was leaving this city, and I

knew Sister Xiao Jing would be just as unhappy as I was. We're both women; I understand.
The next evening, after my dance rehearsal, I rushed home. I didn't ask for leave because I knew it

wouldn't make a difference; my parents usually went to bed at 10 pm, so my brother wouldn't come early, and besides, he was

definitely with Xiaojing. I took a shower, changed into clean pajamas, and made an excuse that I was tired and needed

to rest early. I locked myself in my room and waited quietly for my brother's call. My parents doted on me; when they heard

I was tired, they turned off the TV and went to bed early so as not to disturb my rest.
Finally, my brother called. "Xiaoxuan, where are you?"
"I'm at home, brother," I said.
"Then I'm coming now. You wait for me obediently in your room."
"Okay," I said sweetly, "Little sister has washed herself and is waiting for brother to come smelling nice."
"Hmm, brother will be here soon."
After hanging up, I waited at the window like a statue waiting for her husband. Soon, my brother appeared downstairs.
I quietly went out, opened the door, and let my brother into my room. As soon as the door was locked, I couldn't wait to

embrace and kiss my brother. I loved it when he kissed me, his strong arms holding me tightly,

contracting as if trying to melt me into his body.
"Mmm...sister's lips smell so good," my brother praised.
I didn't want to say anything, I just stuck my tongue into my brother's mouth, swallowing his saliva repeatedly.
A moment of passion is worth a thousand pieces of gold, I didn't know if I would ever see my brother again after he left.

The passionate kiss was so intoxicating, and soon the strong suction made me a little dizzy. I let

go , leaning weakly against my brother's chest, his face pressed against my forehead, one of his large hands stroking

my long hair from top to bottom.
"Brother, did you bring your medicine? Tonight, brother can't just sleep and not care about his sister, okay?" I whispered

.
"I brought it," my brother said. "Your little sister won't be neglected tonight."
I added, "Brother, let me give you oral sex."
"Oh? I thought you hated giving me oral sex." My brother seemed surprised that I would make this

request, because I rarely agreed to it before.
"Of course not," I said, "Brother's semen tastes so good."
Actually, I was lying, but tonight was the last night. As long as my brother was happy, what else mattered?

It's not that important.
I took off my pajamas and underwear and threw them aside, then helped my brother take off his clothes. I knelt down and took his glans

into my mouth , licking it.
My brother's penis was thick and long, and the glans was especially large; less than half of it went into my mouth. I

pressed my tongue against the most sensitive part of his glans and rubbed it back and forth. My brother closed his eyes comfortably, his hands stroking

my hair and face. I hadn't applied any lotion after showering today. My brother loves licking my skin

and touching it; he often says my skin is the thing he loves most in the world.
My brother's breathing became stronger, and his glans became salty, with a lot of slippery fluid coming out.
My brother started to get excited. He helped me onto the bed, made me lie on my back, sat on my shoulders, clamped

my head so I couldn't move, and then slowly thrust his penis in and out of my mouth. My brother

always does this; once he gets excited, he has a bit of a sadistic tendency, as if making me uncomfortable makes him even more

excited. But my brother still loved me very much and would never hurt me, so he only made very small movements,

stopping each time he reached my throat, otherwise I would definitely feel so uncomfortable that I would vomit.
"Little sister, after brother ejaculates, don't rush to swallow it, hold it in your mouth, okay?"
I couldn't speak, so I just nodded. I cooperated with my brother's movements, constantly stimulating his

genitals with the tip of my tongue. His penis grew thicker and harder, and finally, he ejaculated. Gushes of thick fluid sprayed into my

mouth. I was so nervous that I kept choking. I always did this when I gave my brother oral sex, because semen does

n't taste very good. My brother's penis finally stopped trembling. Because it was his first ejaculation, the amount was particularly large, and my

mouth was full of a salty, bitter, and slightly fishy liquid.
"Come on, open your mouth and let brother see." My brother stared excitedly at the white liquid in my mouth. "Good

little sister , does brother's love juice taste good?" I nodded. My brother was very satisfied. He admired my appearance while

inserting his fingers into my vagina, gently rubbing them. After a while, he stroked my hair and said, "Swallow

slowly ." So, under my brother's gaze, I slowly swallowed the slippery semen filling my mouth.
I rinsed my mouth briefly. My brother's hands never left my vagina. He had one arm around my

waist, placing my buttocks on his lap, while his other hand used various methods to play with my genitals,

teasing my labia majora, minora, and clitoris. "No matter how you play with your little sister's vagina, it's still so tender," my brother exclaimed.
I also grasped my brother's penis and stroked it up and down. His weapon quickly became erect again, full of

fighting power—the effect of the drug. My brother's technique was excellent, making me feel very comfortable. My clitoris

was swollen and sore from his teasing, and my vaginal opening was wet with a lot of fluid. My brother bent down, holding me in

his arms , constantly kissing my cheeks. His hard penis felt like needles pricking my face, stimulating my

skin.
"Brother, I want it...come in quickly..."
"Is your little sister in such a hurry?"
"Yes, my little sister's hole is specially for your lower body, not for your fingers." I said

, hugging warm body.
"Okay, then brother is coming."
My brother spread my legs, his mountain-like body pressing me firmly onto the bed, making me feel

exceptionally full and safe. My brother's long penis slid deep into my wet vagina, the large glans reaching

deep into my body. I closed my eyes, focusing entirely on feeling my brother's hot penis and smooth body. I

quickly got into the mood. I knew my brother was about to leave. Tonight, I just wanted to indulge myself and leave

a deep memory.
We rolled around on the bed, kissing and caressing each other wantonly. Our skin touched, our tongues

intertwined, our rising desire driving our bodies, cooperating and rubbing against each other.
"Brother, you're so strong..." I quickly reached orgasm under my brother's thrusting. It was a wonderful

feeling, being brought to the peak of sexual pleasure by the man I loved. His powerful penis was frantically

going in and , our love juices mingling together, both of our genitals were wet, making beautiful

sounds as we rubbed against each other. Our bodies were pressed against each other, the rushing blood making our skin incredibly hot.
"Is it deep enough, brother? Good sister."
"Yes, so deep... Brother, you're so amazing..."
"No, not enough, brother, you have to put your glans into sister's uterus."
"Mmm..." I was almost unable to bear my brother's thrusting, the pleasure traveling through my entire body along my nervous system,

my vagina constantly flowing with fluid. I put my hand to the point where our bodies were joined, and my brother's lower body was also very wet,

soaked with my fluids. My heart was filled with satisfaction, I wanted to give

everything . Under the influence of the drug, my brother performed very well, bringing me to several orgasms in succession. We did it for

over two hours, and my vaginal fluid was almost completely drained.
"Yesterday was my ovulation day, these few days are my fertile window."
"Brother's calculations are so accurate… so… brother must ejaculate inside sister…

sister 's eggs are yearning for brother's love fluid…" I've always taken birth control pills, so

there's no risk of pregnancy.
Brother didn't say anything more. He bit my earlobe, his hips moving faster and faster, his hard penis thrusting in and out

faster , finally plunging his entire penis inside me with a powerful ejaculation.

My hands gripped his thighs; his leg muscles were taut, I knew he was aroused. His large

penis , his thick penis thrusting into my uterus, spraying thick semen.
Two hours of intercourse made my vaginal opening a little sore, but I didn't tell my brother, continuing to let his penis

inside me. Tonight was a special night; making my brother comfortable was more important than anything else.
The prolonged exercise had exhausted my brother; he lay limply on top of me, and soon

fell asleep . He was heavy, but I didn't remain motionless, letting him lie on top of me as a cushion. He

had taken his medication, and after we finished, his penis was still semi-erect, not fully softened, and remained inside me.
I gently stroked the back of his head and back to help him sleep more peacefully.
My brother woke up after a short nap of about half an hour, and we immediately began our second round of frenzied sex.
That night, we didn't sleep again. After one round, we rested for a while and then continued. My brother's penis

remained inside my vagina all night; our genitals never separated. Until the next morning, my brother ejaculated inside me

for the last time.
"Brother has to go; it's already dawn."
"Brother must have used up all his love fluid, that's why he said that," I said.
"Yes, brother gave all his love fluid to his sister."
"Brother, promise me you'll come back to see me when you have time, okay?"
"Okay, brother promises you. Brother will definitely come back."
"I'll be watching from the ground when your plane flies by," I said affectionately.
"Silly girl." My brother gave me a long, final kiss before pulling out his penis, putting on his clothes, and

leaving with a reluctant farewell.
After my brother left, when I wiped my genitals with a tissue, I found a trace of blood on the paper. My vaginal opening

had been injured by my brother again, but I didn't tell him. I hadn't slept all night, and I was truly exhausted, but I couldn't

sleep. I waited quietly on the balcony, counting the time. When the plane I thought was my brother flew by

, a sense of desolation rose in my heart. Perhaps it really was time for an end. When

the plane disappeared into the vast sky, that would be the end of my first love.
(IV)
After my brother left, my life returned to its mundane routine. I did the same things every day,

quietly watching time pass in the quiet days. Although there were many suitors on campus, I preferred to stay alone. My heart

was tired n't keep up with my mind. The physical desire

lingered like a nightmare.
Xiaoqian, who slept in the bed below mine, often brought her boyfriend back to the dormitory to spend the night. The wind and rain under the bed made it even harder for me to fall asleep.

Xiaoqian 's boyfriend was named Acheng. He was handsome and refined. When I first saw Acheng, I always felt that he looked like my

brother, so Acheng naturally became the object of my sexual fantasies. Of course, I didn't have feelings for Acheng; I only

wanted him to comfort my loneliness at night.
Xiaoqian and Acheng's relationship progressed quickly, and they were already sharing a bed not long after. Acheng became a regular at the girls'

dormitory , appearing in and out of the hallway almost every day, and even staying in our

room for several days in a row. The girls were used to it.
One evening, after dance practice, I returned to the dormitory, rested for a while, and then packed my clothes to take a shower. Our

living conditions were poor, still retaining the old-fashioned structure of shared washrooms and public toilets.

In the middle of the washroom was a sink for brushing teeth, next to which were shower stalls separated by stone walls. There were no doors; the entrances simply

turned a corner to conceal the shower stalls. Each shower stall had a faucet, as anyone who has studied at a university in

China knows.
As I carried my bucket and basin, I was surprised to see Xiaoqian and Acheng ahead of me, wrapped in a large

towel , inseparable as they turned into the last few shower stalls.
"They're so blatant," I thought to myself. I deliberately chose a bathroom next to theirs,

hoping to eavesdrop, but the echo was too loud; all I could hear was the sound of running water. Bored, I just

washed myself.
I lathered up with shower gel, washing myself thoroughly from head to toe. Then I poured feminine wash on my hands and carefully

cleaned my genitals. I'm a very clean girl; I always

clean .
As I washed, I suddenly felt a bit like having sex. I smelled so good, but there was no man to enjoy me. What

a pity! If only my brother were here.
Just then, the water next door stopped. I turned the tap down and listened intently to what was happening next door. Sure enough,

I could faintly hear Xiaoqian's joyful panting. That alluring sound made me indulge in endless

fantasies . "Oh... brother..." I stroked my body, and my brother's image

flashed through my mind like scenes from a movie.
I was happily dreaming. Next door, they were already finished. I heard Xiaoqian say, "Go back to sleep,

I'll be back after I shower."
Then the sound of running water resumed. Their ending didn't affect my mood; I continued to quietly immerse myself in the sweetness of

my memories .
Just then, an arm suddenly appeared, wrapping around my waist from behind. Immediately afterward, a naked

man's body pressed against me. I jumped in fright and quickly turned around. Ah, it was my brother!? No, no, it was

Acheng!
"You…" I started to speak, but Acheng quickly covered my mouth with his hand, then his

lips pressed against mine, our tongues intertwined. I immediately understood. Acheng had known I was showering

next door ; he had taken advantage of Xiaoqian's washing to sneak in.
"What a lecherous man," I thought. Perhaps it was because I had been deprived of sex for too long, and

Acheng looked somewhat like my brother, but lust overcame my reason.
I simply relaxed my body and began to caress Acheng. Acheng knew I had tacitly agreed, and

he relaxed his grip on my hands, instead kneading and scratching my sensitive breasts and lower body, arousing my

desire.
I felt an electric shock; it had been so long since a man had teased my vagina, so long since a man had suckled my

nipples—the sensation was simply intoxicating. Worried that Xiaoqian would notice, I turned the faucet on full blast to

drown out our noise.
"Hurry up and come in, your wife won't be showering for long," I said, pinching Acheng's penis.
Acheng kissed my cheek and whispered, "Baby, I just ejaculated, I can't finish so

quickly , you have to help me."
I understood what he meant. I knelt down, took his semi-erect penis into my mouth, and pressed my tongue against

the most sensitive part of the coronal sulcus, licking his thick glans. When Acheng's penis is erect, it curves slightly to the right, like a

crooked handle. It's long, with a large glans, but the surface is smooth and the color is medium—neither too dark nor too light—

giving . Therefore, I didn't mind putting Acheng's penis in my mouth at all.
Acheng clearly enjoyed my service, closing his eyes like a child and murmuring,

"So good...again...continue..."
With my help, Acheng quickly regained his strength, his crutch as hard as a scimitar. I braced myself

against the wall, spread my legs, and Acheng, supporting my waist from behind, moved my lower body onto his penis. Aiming

, his hot rod began to penetrate me.
Acheng's large penis entered slowly but smoothly. My vagina was filled with love juice, and Acheng's glans pushed

aside the surrounding walls, slowly drilling upwards until it reached the very end of my vagina. It was a long-lost feeling;

his thick penis filled my entire vagina, from the opening to the cervix, stretching it wide, blocking every gap

—it was so satisfying and sweet.
Acheng pulled his thick penis out of my body, then thrust it in deeply again,

over and over , each time with such force. Like a drunkard who hadn't touched alcohol in a long time, I longed to get thoroughly drunk

. I swayed my body to match Acheng's movements, allowing his penis to penetrate even deeper.
Acheng's hands kneaded my breasts, his fingers pinching my nipples, making them tremble slightly. The movement reminded me of

my older brother . I closed my eyes, letting the excited pleasure carry me through happy memories, as if my brother

were holding me, moving in and out of me.
"Baby, you're so well-developed, your skin is so smooth, and your proportions are just right," Acheng

whispered in my ear. "You know, baby, cute girls like you are very popular these days

. There must be a lot of guys chasing after you."
"Heh, really? Xiaoqian is pretty good too," I said. "
Xiaoqian is nothing. I was the one who deflowered the class beauty. She has a great figure and skin,

but her nipples and labia aren't as pretty as yours," Acheng said. "It's like a dream. I never imagined I could

have sex with a girl who remained unmoved despite being pursued by so many guys. Too bad you're not a virgin anymore, baby.

Who did you give your first time to? I'm so jealous."
"Are you here to have sex or to talk nonsense?" I said.
"I'm here to save your darling," Acheng said. "Baby, let me tell you a secret. I've slept with at least

ten girls, and you're the first non-virgin I've ever had."
"You mean my vagina is loose and not fun to play with, right?"
"Of course not, how could that be? Your vagina is very elastic. Xiaoqian only let me have sex with her for a month, and now

it feels almost the same as yours."
I didn't reply. Seeing that I wasn't talking anymore, Acheng wisely shut up and began thrusting his

penis , making me feel incredibly good. Acheng thrust very fast, without stopping to rest at all. Soon, I

could hear him panting heavily behind me.
He whispered in my ear, "Baby, I can't take it anymore, I'm about to cum."
I grasped his hands, which were resting on my chest, and said, "Can you hold on a little longer? Just a little longer

."
"No, Xiaoqian is about to finish washing." Acheng was right; we had been doing it for a while.
It was so disappointing; my desire had just been ignited, and it was about to be extinguished before I even reached orgasm.
I reluctantly said, "Fine, go ahead and shoot. Just think about your own pleasure."
"Don't be upset, baby. There'll be other chances, okay? I promise."
After saying that, he increased the speed of his thrusting. His hard penis was like a high-speed piston, the rapid

movements making my vagina feel both sore and numb. I knew this was the final sprint. Finally, Ah Cheng's penis suddenly

plunged into my vagina, the swollen glans pressing hard against the depths of my body. The rough pubic hair was pressed tightly against

the entrance . He ejaculated, gushing liquid like a fountain into the depths of my body.
Ah Cheng licked my back, savoring the last bit of pleasure from ejaculation. Finally,

he kissed my left breast hard, sucking it until it turned blood red, before pulling his penis out of my vagina.
Not long after Ah Cheng left, Xiao Qian next door finished washing. I felt like a guilty thief,

not daring to say a word, just continuing to wash my body with the tap running at full speed.
Acheng's semen slowly flowed from my uterus, filling my entire vagina. Drops seeped

from the vaginal opening, one after another. I washed, and more came. No wonder Xiaoqian took so long to wash; Acheng must have ejaculated even more

inside . After rinsing and drying myself, I discovered that Acheng

had taken my underwear and bra when I wasn't looking—how utterly despicable!
Ever since that "intimate contact" incident, Acheng frequently sought opportunities to get close to me. I usually ignored him in public

, except for a few times when I couldn't suppress my physical urges and let him have his way with me.
Acheng was very good at sex; he always made me feel incredibly good. He asked me to be his girlfriend several times, but I

refused . I knew very well that I didn't love him, and I didn't want to fall in love with him. Loving someone is too tiring; I've

been tired of it for years, and I don't want to be tired anymore. I want to rest.
Acheng and Xiaoqian's romantic relationship didn't last long, but my sexual relationship with him lasted a long time. In

university, Acheng was the only male classmate I had a sexual relationship with. To this day, the only man in my life besides

him is my brother, who lives far away. My brother is the only person I miss. I wonder how he 　　　　　　　　　　　　is 　　doing now, in that foreign 　　land

, is everything alright ?
**************** ... 　　I ignored him in public. If I wanted to have sex that day, I would study for a while, then stand alone outside the classroom for a bit, and Acheng would tactfully follow me out. 　　I set a rule for him: before each sexual encounter, he had to tell me about a girl he had deflowered, and she had to be someone I knew. Acheng didn't mind showing off his many achievements, so he recounted his stories to me one by one from the beginning of his school year. 　　Acheng was lucky enough to meet the most beautiful girl in our college right after the start of the semester (our school is a college system, meaning...).

A college is formed by combining related departments (larger schools generally adopt a college system). At our college

's welcome party, Acheng and our college beauty, Wenjia, were chosen as the male and female hosts.
Of course, good luck usually only favors handsome men and beautiful women. As a result, frequent contact and rehearsals led

to a rapid development between Acheng and Wenjia, who were in different classes. Less than a week after the start of the semester,

they were seen as a couple on campus.
After all, she was the college beauty, and Acheng really put in a lot of effort for her. He served her attentively for a whole month, and

little by little, he broke down Wenjia's psychological defenses. Wenjia finally opened up to Acheng wholeheartedly. Wenjia,
like me, was a local. Her family had a house that had been vacant for a long time. One night, she and

Acheng dated until very late and couldn't go back to their dormitory, so she took Acheng to her house. The house

was very simple, without even a bed. Acheng moved an old sofa and spread clean newspapers on it. Wenjia

then spread her legs open for Acheng on a stack of newspapers.
Acheng hadn't expected Wenjia to be a virgin. He'd already had relationships with two female classmates in high school, neither of

whom could compare to Wenjia in looks or figure. Acheng figured a woman as outstanding as Wenjia must have been

a virgin long ago. Therefore, when Wenjia let out a painful moan, Acheng was stunned with excitement; he was

this stunning beauty's first man.
Acheng successfully took Wenjia's virginity. From that night on, Acheng and Wenjia officially ended

their platonic relationship. In the days that followed, they enjoyed sexual intercourse almost every day, sometimes even

several times a day.
Wenjia's skin was delicate and soft, as if a slight touch with a finger could pierce it; her figure

was perfectly proportioned, neither too tall nor too short, neither too thin nor too plump, with pert buttocks and breasts, and a slender waist, making her irresistible;
her face was even more beautiful, with fair skin, an oval shape, but slightly round—a classic beauty.
Acheng loved her very much, and they spent a considerable amount of time together. Even now, when Acheng talks about this past, he still feels

a lingering sense of longing .
What's most remarkable is that Wenjia has a younger sister who looks just like her—also beautiful and charming, a perfect "

buy one get one free deal. Wenjia's sister, Wenxuan, is two years younger than her and is in her first year of high school. They have a very good relationship. Because Wenxuan's

name contains a character that I share, I was also very interested in Wenxuan's story and asked Acheng to tell me in detail

.
Wenxuan usually boards at school and every weekend she would pester her sister to take her out to play, which gave Acheng

many opportunities to get to know her.
Acheng is a very attentive man, and gradually, Wenxuan clearly developed feelings for him, and their relationship quickly

became closer.
One weekend, Wenxuan went to see a movie alone with Acheng. Since Wenjia was busy with other things that day,

she was completely unaware that the two of them were going out alone. Of course, Acheng wouldn't miss this opportunity. He had arranged everything in advance, just waiting for

Wenxuan to run into his arms.
Wenxuan was just 16 years old then, innocent and naive, completely unaware of how to resist a boy she liked. Halfway through

the movie , Acheng led Wenxuan to the last restroom stall in the theater, where he

easily stripped her of all her clothes. Wenxuan's buttocks weren't as big as her sister's, but like Wenjia's,

they were round white, and elastic.
In the same position Acheng and I were in in the shower room, Wenxuan stood and leaned against the wall, welcoming the first penis to penetrate

her vagina. The girl bled a lot, and Acheng wiped her with tissues while they were having sex,

using up an entire pack.
According to Acheng, he had a very enjoyable time that day. He had taken aphrodisiacs an hour beforehand, so he was

particularly powerful, penetrating for over an hour. Wenxuan, experiencing her first time, also reached orgasm with Acheng,

her white vaginal fluid covering his entire penis. After they finished, Acheng even kept the girl's underwear as

a souvenir.
After that, Acheng established a long-term sexual relationship with the Wenjia sisters. Acheng said that period was

the time when his sex life was most frequent, and he had to take tonics every day, which was very painful. However, Acheng said that it also had benefits;

after that period of training, his sexual ability improved by leaps and bounds, and he became more and more enduring.
Wenjia never thought that she would also be involved with her sister. Even after Acheng and Wenjia broke up, Acheng still

maintained a relationship with her sister for a long time.
Acheng said that he didn't want to break up with Wenjia; he liked Wenjia very much. They broke up because of another

girl , a girl named Xueni from the foreign language department.
Xueni was a year older than Acheng. She and Acheng met during their winter break in their freshman year when they were working part-time. Xueni

's figure wasn't as good as Wenjia's; she was petite. The first night Acheng met her, he took her to

his dormitory. On Acheng's bed, Xueni gave herself to him.
Xue Ni was very fond of A Cheng. This silly girl tried her best to please him, always obedient and fulfilling his every wish.

However, despite her devotion, she couldn't hold onto the heart of this playboy. From beginning to end, A Cheng only used her as a tool for

sexual gratification . When he felt like it, he would summon Xue Ni to his dorm for a quickie, then ignore her otherwise.
A Cheng and Xue Ni weren't really dating; A Cheng never considered Xue Ni his girlfriend. However

, Wen Jia found out about their relationship. Wen Jia couldn't swallow her anger and immediately broke up with A Cheng. Although A Cheng

liked Wen Jia very much, he felt there was a rift in their relationship, and there was no point in trying to salvage it, so he didn't

take it to heart , and their relationship ended.
Soon after, A Cheng met Xiao Hui, a cute and lively girl from the Arts and Sports Department.

Xiao Hui, a student majoring in Arts and Sports, had a slender figure and a flexible physique. She was the captain of the gymnastics team in the Arts Department. She met the handsome A Cheng at

the sports meet , thus beginning their relationship.
Acheng fell in love with Xiaohui at first sight. Her large, bright eyes, sweet dimples, and adorable ponytail

, coupled with her elegant demeanor and gentle personality, were things Acheng admired immensely.
To win Xiaohui's heart, Acheng almost completely cut off contact with all other women, enduring hardship for over

a month. Finally, Xiaohui allowed Acheng to spend the night in her dormitory. For that night, Acheng made

thorough preparations, secretly taking medication and masturbating beforehand to avoid premature ejaculation.
He didn't disappoint Xiaohui on their first night; his hard glans easily broke through her virginity.

The intense assault lasted for nearly an hour, and Xiao Hui, a novice in love, reached the pinnacle of pleasure, her

sexy body moaning wildly in A-Cheng's arms.
A-Cheng said Xiao Hui's body was incredibly flexible, easily assuming various positions, giving him

a fresh experience every time he ejaculated inside her. Xiao Hui was also physically strong,

maintaining . Among all the girls he'd had, making love with Xiao Hui was the most enjoyable and the most frequent.

Eventually, A-Cheng would ejaculate on Xiao Hui's body or have her swallow it.
Most importantly, Xiao Hui was incredibly domestic. After each encounter, she would massage and

rub his back, taking excellent care of him. She even washed his dirty clothes.
Needless to say, A-Cheng cherished such a wonderful girl, and the two lived a blissful married

life .
Living in the girls' dormitory of the arts college, surrounded by beautiful women every day,

he was inevitably tempted.
Acheng first set his sights on Xiaomin, who shared a room with Xiaohui. Acheng felt Xiaomin's gaze towards men

was lewd, as if she was always fantasizing. Taking advantage of his frequent overnight stays in Xiaohui's room, Acheng gradually became

familiar . He discovered that Xiaomin was lustful but lacked the courage to act on her desires. She enjoyed discussing sex with others and had watched

porn. Acheng often probed her during conversations, discovering that Xiaomin's understanding of sex was superficial; she longed to experience sex

but likely had no sexual experience.
Actually, Acheng's feelings for Xiaomin were lukewarm; he couldn't explain why he wanted to sleep with this girl, perhaps simply

for the thrill. One weekend, Acheng invited Xiaomin to a bar. Under the influence of alcohol,

Xiaomin gave herself to him. On the rooftop of the girls' dormitory, Xiaomin tasted a man's penis for the first time.
Like Xiaohui, Xiaomin had a fantastic figure—slender and supple. It was only because

there were so many , and most of them were very open-minded, that such a beautiful and charming girl would willingly

open her body to her classmate's boyfriend. Acheng felt incredibly

fortunate to be studying in the arts department of a teachers' college.
Xiaomin and Acheng's relationship was never made public. In front of Xiaohui, Acheng wouldn't even

touch a hair on Xiaomin's head, but whenever he had the chance, Xiaomin would challenge Acheng, letting his semen quench her thirst

. This relationship continued until Xiaomin got a boyfriend. For Acheng, Xiaomin was only

a physical memory.
Acheng and Xiaohui had a year-long relationship, but it ultimately ended as the initial excitement faded. Acheng was

Xiaohui's first love, and she was heartbroken. She cried for two days and two nights until her eyes were swollen, then

wrapped up everything Acheng had given her, along with love letters she had written to him, and returned them to him, signifying her complete despair over the

relationship .
Acheng was heartbroken for a while, but soon he got together with Shanshan, another girl in the arts department. Shanshan

lived on the same floor as Xiaohui. Acheng still often thought about Xiaohui and, afraid of being reminded of her, never

went to Shanshan's dorm.
Shanshan knew about Xiaohui and Acheng. Although she was also very pretty, she knew Acheng had once

liked Xiaohui. To win Acheng's favor and attention, she offered herself to him. This happened in the second semester of their sophomore year

. Not long after the semester started, the two went out late one night and ended up in a hotel

room . There, Acheng broke Shanshan's hymen for the sixth time since starting university.
Shanshan's hymen was very resilient. Acheng said that even when his penis was fully inserted during their first time, he

could still feel the remaining part of the hymen elastically surrounding it, which was quite amazing. However, for Acheng

, virginity was no longer important; the key was the relationship.
Acheng still regrets his relationship with Xiaohui to this day; he has never met such a good

girl .
(V)
Xiaoqian and I rented a two-bedroom apartment off-campus. I had one room, and she shared a room with Acheng. However,

their relationship didn't last long, and they broke up soon after. Xiaoqian pretended to be very generous on the surface, but she

genuinely liked Acheng. For several days after Acheng dumped her, I heard Xiaoqian secretly crying alone
in her room. Xiaoqian and I were the best of friends in our dorm, and I was also very angry about this, not wanting to talk to Acheng anymore.
However, I could tell that Xiaoqian's heart was always unsettled. She changed a lot after breaking up with Acheng,

always keeping to herself, becoming taciturn, and often hiding in her room without saying a word, doing who-knows-what. I was so worried about

her, but I didn't know how to communicate with her.
The coursework in the first semester of our junior year was unusually heavy. We had to take three main subjects plus six minor subjects and one experimental

subject, which was exhausting for the entire grade. My worries about Xiaoqian never came true. When our

exam results were announced, she had failed all three main subjects.
One evening, I returned to my lodgings and found Xiaoqian sitting there, looking distressed. As soon as she saw

me, she cried and said, "Xiaoxuan, Teacher Huang called me today and said

I failed five out of the eight subjects. If I fail the remaining two, I'll have to repeat the year. Xiaoxuan, what should I do

?"
"It's okay, we'll think of something. The remaining two aren't core subjects, so they probably aren't being very strict

," I comforted her.
"I know… but I… I'm so scared. I can't concentrate on my studies at all," Xiaoqian

said.
"Then… what should you do? Can you call the teacher and plead for me?" I asked.
"Teacher Huang told me today that if I want to call and plead, I should do it as soon as possible, because

it will be too late if the grades are sent to the department."
Our school uses a credit system; you need at least one-third of all credits in a semester to

advance to the next year. Xiaoqian is currently one point short of one-third; the remaining two are worth two and one one point respectively.
Five points. Xiaoqian only needs to pass one subject to be fine, but even she herself

isn't confident about her performance this time. How can we not worry?
"How about this," I suggested, "call Guo Yuansong, who teaches archaeology, tonight and ask him how

the results went . If she didn't pass, quickly send him a gift and plead for leniency. Teachers don't want students to repeat a year, so they usually..."

"Just let it all go. As long as you can keep one subject, there won't be any problems."
"Hmm..." Xiaoqian felt a little relieved after hearing me say that, and went out to make a phone call.
The next day, I started packing my things to go home. I

was busy Like other girls, I had a lot of luggage. By evening, I was too lazy to cook, so I

decided to eat out. Just as I stepped out, I saw Acheng rushing towards me. At first, I thought he was

looking for Xiaoqian, so I said irritably, "What are you doing here? Xiaoqian isn't here."
Acheng looked into the house and said mysteriously, "I know Xiaoqian isn't here, but I know she

'll be back soon. There's going to be a good show tonight, I guarantee you'll have a good time." Acheng didn't wait for my reply and

tried to pull me into the house.
I quickly blocked him and said, "This isn't your room, get out."
Just as we were arguing, my phone rang. It was Xiaoqian. I answered the phone, still blocking Acheng from doing

anything .
I heard Xiaoqian say on the phone, "Hey, Xiaoxuan, are you... going back to your room to sleep tonight? Huh?
Oh... you're going back to your dorm to pack your things...?" Xiaoqian's words were hesitant, leaving me completely

confused.
"Xiaoqian, what's wrong?" I asked curiously.
"Nothing, if you're not going back, that's fine, oh... okay... then be careful, I won't wait for you

tonight , goodbye..." she continued, seemingly implying that I shouldn't come back, and then she

hung up.
Acheng, who was listening intently to my conversation, said to me, "No need to guess, I just saw

Xiaoqian and Old Guo walking together. I heard that Xiaoqian failed many exams this semester, and if she

fails Old Guo's subject too, it'll be troublesome. So I secretly followed them and eavesdropped on their conversation,

and I overheard a huge secret."
"What secret?" I asked.
"Does it even need to be said? It's naturally Old Guo coercing Xiaoqian into an immoral deal," Acheng said.
"You're so kind. Xiaoqian used to be a top student. It's all your fault."
"Oh, I didn't know Xiaoqian would do this beforehand, and it's too late to say anything now. We can't save

her. Xiaoqian and Old Man Guo will be here soon. Why don't we hide inside and watch the show?" Acheng said.
"Do you have any humanity?! Xiaoqian used to be your girlfriend. Don't you have any conscience

?" I yelled at him.
"Xiaoxuan, I genuinely liked Xiaoqian before. I really didn't expect her to turn out like this.

Besides, that perverted old man Guo wouldn't even pay for a hotel room. He wants to go to someone else's house, so he can't blame

anyone else. You and I know about this. As long as we keep it to ourselves, Xiaoqian won't find out. This way, it won't cause her

any extra harm. Besides, if we're secretly watching, we can not only learn more details about what happened, but also secretly

protect Xiaoqian, right?" Acheng said.
Actually, I was also quite interested in trying out spying. Unable to resist Acheng's encouragement, I agreed

to hide and watch with him. We turned off the phones and hid in the wardrobe diagonally opposite Xiaoqian's bed.
Acheng was prepared; he had drilled a tiny hole in the wardrobe door, just at our eye level,

allowing a clear view of everything on the bed. Shortly after we were ready, the front door opened,

and two people entered: Xiaoqian and Guo Yuansong.
Guo Yuansong was a bald man with a receding hairline, nearly fifty years old, and

usually disliked by students. It was unexpected that he was also a lecherous old man; poor Xiaoqian.
They didn't say a word after entering the room. Xiaoqian closed the door and silently sat on the edge of the bed. Old Guo

sat down beside her and eagerly began kissing her face. His mouth moved, first tracing patterns on Xiaoqian's

round cheeks, then moving to her pink neck and cheeks. This old lecher seemed quite

adept at it, specifically targeting the most sensual and tender parts of the girl's body.
He kissed Xiaoqian while gently laying her down on the bed, pulling open her thick

clothes and reaching for her firm breasts. Xiaoqian shivered slightly, probably because Old Guo's hands

were still cold. Old Guo didn't care, kneading and rubbing her breasts, stretching her clothes and

moving them around. You could imagine how vigorously this lecherous old man was fondling her.
The wardrobe where Acheng and I were hiding was very low, only half a person's height, so we could only sit inside. The cunning Acheng

let me in first, then hugged me from behind. Because of the cramped space, we had to

stick close together, and since we didn't dare to move, Acheng had an opportunity. As I was looking at Xiaoqian,

Acheng's penis quietly rose from behind, hard against my lower back, and his hands also began to wander towards my

breasts.
I was in front, he was behind, he had complete control, and I could only let him take advantage of me.

Acheng unhooked my bra from behind, his hands reaching around to my chest, cupping my breasts.
"I'm luckier than Old Man Guo," Acheng whispered smugly in my ear, "I can watch a beautiful woman

perform playing with another beautiful woman."
Old Man Guo peeled off Xiaoqian's clothes layer by layer, like peeling bamboo shoots. Although it was winter,

the room wasn't cold, and the dry climate made Xiaoqian's skin even smoother and whiter. Xiaoqian obediently lay on

the bed, naked, letting Old Man Guo play with her.
Old Man Guo naturally didn't hold back, his lustful goldfish eyes glaring as his hands carefully explored the girl's soft

body . Then he began to take off his own clothes. Old Man Guo wasn't short, a head taller than Xiaoqian, but with

a big belly, a bloated and clumsy appearance, he looked like a toad.
He stripped off his clothes, revealing his thick, dark penis, but

instead knelt down, placing his head between her legs. He used his thumbs to manipulate her labia majora and minora, and

gently circled his tongue around her vaginal opening. Xiaoqian responded to his teasing with occasional soft moans.
Because the bed and the wardrobe where we were hiding were at a right angle, we couldn't see Old Guo's actions clearly, only

that was kissing her genitals as Xiaoqian's legs gradually widened.
Behind me, Acheng became increasingly audacious, kneading my breasts with one hand while releasing my...

He reached into my crotch and began to caress my vulva wantonly. I had already guessed that he would

do this, but the space was too cramped, I couldn't even straighten my legs, and I was afraid of being discovered, so I didn't dare to struggle too much.
Ah Cheng's fingers traced down the flesh between my labia majora, easily finding his target.

One finger pressed against my vagina, the pad of which was moistened with my secretions, circling around the opening,

while the other two fingers gently pinched my labia minora, sometimes trembling, sometimes rubbing, making me feel sore and itchy

.
"So wet, I wonder if it's this wet inside too?" Ah Cheng whispered in my ear.
"You bad guy, don't go too far." I turned my head and whispered.
"Oh? I wonder if this counts as going too far."
As soon as Ah Cheng finished speaking, his middle finger suddenly plunged into my vagina, the two hard knuckles

sinking into my vagina.
"It's not only wet inside, but also warm, it feels so good."
Acheng twirled his middle finger, repeatedly digging into the upper wall of my vagina. He and I had been intimate several times before, so he knew my

anatomy very well. He specifically teased my most sensitive areas. I had to endure the stimulation of pleasure while forcing myself

to remain silent; it was an extremely uncomfortable feeling.
"Please, please stop torturing me, I'm about to scream," I turned my head and pleaded softly.
"What? Watching others have sex makes you want to do it too? It's okay, I'll help you."
Acheng pulled his hand away from my chest, grabbed my waistband from behind, and

yanked it down to my knees, exposing my entire buttocks, which felt cool. Then he lifted me up and

pulled me above him.
I knew what he was going to do, but because of the space, we were already pressed together, so

there was no way to escape . I heard the soft sound of A-Cheng unzipping his pants. Then, A-Cheng put his arm around my waist and pulled me

up , his hard glans pressing against my vaginal opening.
I was originally sitting on A-Cheng's lap, but now he held my waist and slowly spread my legs apart,

guiding me down towards his penis. My body slowly descended, gradually

"eating" his long, fleshy penis into my body, the thick glans reaching the very end of my vagina, tightly pressing

against cervix.
A-Cheng then stuffed my bra, which he had taken off earlier, into my mouth, and then, holding my waist, began to move up and down

with small, gentle movements.
Old Guo, the lecherous old man, couldn't resist any longer. He spread Xiao-Qian's legs, aimed his already ravenous penis at the girl's jade

cave, and with a thrust of his belly, his hard penis slowly slid into Xiao-Qian's body. He clearly hadn't brought

a condom ; his dark penis pressed tightly against Xiaoqian's smooth vaginal walls. With each

thrust of the old man's penis, it was quickly soaked with the girl's fluids.
Old Guo's body was round and large, with loose muscles, creating a stark

contrast . Xiaoqian seemed to be weighed down by a pile of flesh; her beautiful legs

were stretched drastically by Old Guo's two fat thighs, and her flat stomach was pushed against by his swollen belly. The rough black hair on her belly rubbed against Xiaoqian's

delicate skin like a brush, and her breasts were being squeezed and kneaded by Old Guo like toys. Old Guo seemed to

be enjoying himself , shaking his heavy buttocks, letting his manhood fully enjoy the delicious flesh.
"So comfortable...your breasts feel so good," Old Guo murmured repeatedly. "So tight,

too bad ...she's not a virgin anymore."
His thrusting speed wasn't fast, but the range of motion was large. With each thrust, his penis was almost completely pulled out of her body, only

to be completely pushed back into her vagina. Xiaoqian's face turned towards us, her eyes glazed over as she lay on

the bed , letting out soft moans.
"She's faking it," Acheng whispered in my ear. "Xiaoqian isn't like this when she's excited."
Old Guo thrust for several minutes, seemingly unable to keep up. His face was flushed, he

was panting , and he muttered, "Comfortable...so comfortable...you're so useless, you couldn't hold back so quickly

..."
His penis remained still inside Xiaoqian's vagina, no longer moving. His hands grasped and played with Xiaoqian's soft

breasts , clearly stalling for time so that his excited little brother could rest for a while. Meanwhile, taking advantage of this moment,

Old Guo bent down and continued kissing the girl's round, tender face and fragrant lips. His large mouth

roamed over Xiaoqian's delicate face, greedily sucking and licking her lips repeatedly, leaving sticky saliva all over her mouth.
Old Guo pressed his lips to Xiaoqian's, moving them, his tongue entering her mouth, their tongues

intertwining , saliva mingling, their kisses making soft, smacking sounds, truly like lovers in the throes of passion.
The old man had rested enough, and his manhood began to stir again. He moved cautiously,

as if he might ejaculate at any moment. However, his pleasure was short-lived; after a short while, he had to stop and rest

again.
"Teacher, don't hold back, just ejaculate, it feels better to ejaculate," Xiaoqian

said to Old Guo.
"No... don't be so fast," Old Guo suppressed his urge to ejaculate, kissing Xiaoqian passionately again to

prolong the time. Poor Xiaoqian was about to have another verbal battle with this scoundrel. The two of them kept doing this, stopping and

starting , Xiaoqian felt like an inflatable doll being pressed down by a giant meat dumpling, experiencing absolutely no pleasure. The

clumsy old man, Guo, was taking increasingly longer breaks and working shorter and shorter periods.
The meat stick inserted into my body wasn't idle either; Acheng's hands gripped my breasts, his lower

body , slowly thrusting up and down. I don't know if it was because of the voyeurism that I was so excited, but even though Acheng's

thrusts were small, I was very wet; my vagina was sticky, and the slippery fluid, under the influence of gravity,

dripped down Acheng's penis onto his lower body, soaking a large area.
The weight of our bodies brought Ah Cheng and me together intimately. His long penis was inserted all the way to my cervix

. Sometimes he thrust hard into the depths of my vagina, sometimes he twisted his lower body, making his firm penis circle against the

vaginal walls. The powerful glans squeezed the soft tissue near my cervix, and the full, vigorous

force impacted my entire vagina, the intense pleasure making me unable to control myself.
I bit down hard on my bra to barely keep from crying out.
Old Guo finally couldn't hold back any longer. He suddenly stopped, seemingly having ejaculated

. Veins bulged on his face, and he gasped for breath, looking incredibly excited. His abdomen

contracted violently, and his lower body pressed heavily against Xiaoqian's vulva, as if he wanted to expel every last drop of his semen into

the girl's body.
"So good…" Old Guo groaned contentedly. "It's been years since my wife got sick; I haven't

felt this good."
"So much… Teacher," Xiaoqian said.
"What? Can you feel it?" Old Guo asked.
"Yes, I can feel a lot flowing in," Xiaoqian replied.
"It seems your vagina is quite sensitive. My wife never felt me ejaculate before," Old Guo

said .
"Teacher Guo, I need to go wash up. You can come out now," Xiaoqian said.
"No, wait a minute, let me savor it a little longer. It's been so long since I've tasted the beauty of a young girl's

body." Old Guo held Xiaoqian close, caressing her body, reluctant to pull his penis out, and occasionally

uttering some cheesy words. Xiaoqian turned her head away, her face full of shyness. However, Old Guo's penis grew softer and softer,

and soon it slipped out of Xiaoqian's vagina, shrinking to a tiny size, like a small worm, covered in white

fluid from Xiaoqian.
"Teacher, I need to take a shower," Xiaoqian pleaded.
"Wait a little longer." Old Guo squatted between Xiaoqian's legs, parting her vaginal opening with both hands, carefully

examining the semen he had just ejaculated inside her.
Having just finished making love, Xiaoqian's vaginal opening was still slightly open. Old Guo stared at the white

semen , his face full of a joyful smile, seemingly brimming with a sense of accomplishment.
"Really? So much and so thick! It's amazing! Xiaoqian, can you feel it?"
"Mmm, it feels a little sticky," Xiaoqian said, blushing.
"Did you ejaculate deep, Teacher? Did you get any semen into your uterus?"
"Mmm...yes," Xiaoqian answered, blushing.
Old Guo admired it for a while before saying to Xiaoqian with satisfaction, "Alright, go take a shower."
Xiaoqian finally got off the bed. I saw her grab a lot of tissues and cover her genitals, then hurriedly head to

the bathroom . Clearly, Old Guo had contributed quite a bit.
The room became quiet, with only the faint sound of Xiaoqian showering in the bathroom.

Old Guo was alone in Xiaoqian's room, looking around. That damned Acheng started bullying me again. He

put his hand down where our genitals were joined, touching the part between my labia minora, pressing his fingers on my

urethra, digging and scratching without any restraint, making me feel both pain and itchiness, extremely uncomfortable, yet unable

to struggle .
Finally, I had to turn my head and plead softly, "Stop it, it hurts!"
"Heh...okay, your flesh is so tender. Don't worry, I'll use the best semen to lubricate you later, I guarantee it

'll be more than that old man Guo's," A-Cheng said mischievously.
Old man Guo, having nothing better to do, curiously rummaged through the girl's room. He seemed to be

attracted to something in Xiaoqian's bedside drawer—a bottle of medicine-like stuff. The bottle was white, and everything on it was written

in English.
"That bottle is for aphrodisiacs. I bought it when Xiaoqian and I were dating, but we didn't finish it

. I didn't expect she hadn't thrown it away," A-Cheng whispered in my ear.
Old man Guo actually knew some English, and he quickly understood what it was. The old man was overjoyed.

He opened the bottle, poured out four pills, and swallowed them in one gulp.
"He used double the dosage. Usually, two pills at a time are very effective," A-Cheng whispered to me.
About 20 minutes later, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped. Xiaoqian, wrapped in a white towel, entered the room, her fair

skin exuding a fresh, moist fragrance.
Xiaoqian sat on the edge of the bed, loosening her hair that she had tied up during her bath and carefully combing it. The naked old man Guo

immediately got up from the bed, wrapped his arms around Xiaoqian from behind, ripped off the towel, and greedily inhaled the girl's

scent.
"It feels so good to touch after a bath, so tender and smooth. Come on, let your teacher check if it's clean

." Old man Guo, now even more lustful than before, urged Xiaoqian to get on the bed.
Looking at Old man Guo's erect penis, Xiaoqian seemed somewhat surprised; this guy recovered really quickly. She

obediently climbed onto the bed, kneeling with her legs spread. The old man spread her legs from behind, like a child

playing with a favorite toy, sometimes looking down at her, sometimes teasing her soft labia, sometimes

gently stirring his fingers inside.
"It's so wet in there," Old Guo exclaimed.
"A lot of it is from Teacher's tadpoles; it's hard to clean them inside," Xiaoqian said.
"That's even better, it'll be easier to go in with more lubrication," Old Guo leered, eagerly pressing his

penis against Xiaoqian's vaginal opening. "Teacher is old, I didn't warm up enough before, but this time it's completely different

." With that, the old man held Xiaoqian's slender waist, and his hard penis began to slowly push into her vagina,

a long, fleshy rod slowly disappearing into the girl's tight jade cave.
Old Guo was truly not as good as before; as soon as his penis entered Xiaoqian's vagina, he quickly thrust his penis in and out, left

and right, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, completely at ease, as if he had been reborn. Xiaoqian had experienced her first

warm-up and was burning with desire, so she quickly got into the mood,

moaning with pleasure along with Old Guo's powerful thrusts.
Acheng behind me seized the opportunity to exert himself, his hands squeezing my breasts, his fingers teasing my

erect nipples, his powerful glans thrusting wildly inside my vagina, relentlessly pounding at the very bottom,

as if trying to pierce my tender flesh.
I couldn't believe I could orgasm in such a terrible sexual environment. I bit down hard on my

bra, using my last bit of willpower to keep from crying out, but my lower body was already a mess. Acheng

's rhythmic thrusts made me unable to hold back my lustful fluids, slippery liquid gushing out uncontrollably, soaking Acheng

's penis and scrotum with my fluids, filling the small closet with that peculiar smell.
"Ah...ah..." Acheng's breathing became more and more rapid, he too reached orgasm. "Uh—"

With a final, soft groan, Cheng's fierce assault ceased.
Cheng gripped my breasts excitedly, his lower body thrusting against my genitals, his precious penis throbbing

inside me. He ejaculated, deeply and forcefully; I could even feel

the slight vibrations his large glans caused to my cervix as it throbbed. His penis throbbed for over a dozen times

before gradually calming down; a considerable amount of semen must have entered my uterus, I thought.
After ejaculating, Cheng felt completely relaxed, his penis limp and slipping out of my vagina. He rested

his head on my shoulder. Worried about leaking semen and soiling Xiaoqian's wardrobe, I

crumpled my underwear and pressed it against my vaginal opening to prevent any backflow.
"That felt so good," Cheng said with a smile.
"Of course you felt good, but now I have to take my pills again. It's not my safe period today," I said.
"I love this the most," Acheng said smugly. "Ejaculating inside a girl's body is the most pleasurable.

Quite a few girls in our college have had my offspring inside their wombs."
"You bad boy, watch out, you'll get your comeuppance later," I pinched him and said.
"Stop talking now, look, Xiaoqian has an orgasm." Acheng stared outside and whispered in my ear.
I looked outside, and sure enough, Xiaoqian wasn't faking it this time. Her eyes were tightly closed, her moans were sharp and loud, and

her two hard nipples were clearly visible, being wantonly played with by Old Guo's two iron claws.

Old Guo calmly responded, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, each thrust powerful and resounding, Xiaoqian's round buttocks

were slapped loudly by the old man's vulva.
The girl's tight vulva was like a source of sweet dew, and the deep jade cave kept making slurping sounds.

The lubricating love fluid was constantly released from her body, soaking the part where the two were joined, and slowly flowing

down .
After they'd had their fill of the rear-entry position, Old Guo sat on the edge of the bed, picked up Xiaoqian, and

pressed her against his body. Like a sweet couple, they kissed passionately as they made love. Xiaoqian's eyes were closed, her hands resting on Old Guo's shoulders,

her body soft and yielding, completely still, letting Old Guo kiss, lick, and thrust into her, only letting out continuous

"mmm—mmm—" sounds of pleasure from her throat.
Old Guo held Xiaoqian's waist, his lower body thrusting repeatedly. Because we were closer now, Acheng and I could

clearly see his wet, large penis going in and out of Xiaoqian's body, which was truly

an eye-opener for us. White, semi-transparent fluid covered both of their genitals, making a squeaking sound.
"Xiaoqian always does this when she orgasms; when she's comfortable, she doesn't want to move," Acheng whispered in my ear.
The two made love for quite a while, and Old Guo became more and more vigorous. He once again put Xiaoqian back on the bed, lying on her back

. Old Guo grabbed Xiaoqian's legs, forcefully pressing them together and squeezing her buttocks to

increase friction. Then he thrust into her again, pumping wildly. Xiaoqian convulsed with excitement,

her hands gripping the sheets frantically, her face contorted in pain.
"She's about to climax," Acheng said.
I carefully observed Xiaoqian's genitals. Sure enough, as Old Guo's thrusting speed increased, Xiaoqian's

abdomen suddenly convulsed violently, and a large amount of clear, viscous fluid gushed from her vagina,

hanging in strings on her tender buttocks.
"Xiaoqian's buttocks are especially tender. When we were dating, I bought her some peeling cream

. It peels off the rough skin on her buttocks," Acheng whispered in my ear.
Old Guo was also nearing his end. His face was flushed, his thrusting speed increasing, and he was panting heavily.
"Oh—" He suddenly let out a long sigh, pressing his entire body heavily against Xiaoqian

and remaining motionless, panting heavily. Xiaoqian also relaxed with a sense of relief, her breath coming in soft gasps.

Old Guo lay on top of her, kissing her body with lingering passion.
"Teacher...you're so amazing..." Xiaoqian gradually regained her senses.
"Of course, otherwise, would you say it's because your teacher is old?" Old Guo said smugly.
"Ugh...Teacher, I need to go wash up...you can come out now." Xiaoqian tried to push him away by supporting herself on Old Guo's

chest , but the old man was unwilling to come out. He pulled Xiaoqian's hands away and said, "What's the rush?

It's still early. We can do it again. Don't you feel that your teacher's treasure is still very hard?"
"Teacher...no more, I'm a little tired today..." Xiaoqian said somewhat reluctantly.
"What's wrong? Teacher isn't tired yet, but you're already tired?"
"No... Teacher, I really did a bit too much today, and I feel a little uncomfortable down there..."
"Just once, okay? Teacher's down there is still so swollen. Come on, help Teacher release some tension, okay?"

Old said, not caring whether Xiaoqian agreed or not, and almost forcefully began to thrust again.
Xiaoqian had no choice but to obediently satisfy this old lecher one more time. I saw tears

glistening . A girl's genitals are quite delicate, and such unrestrained intercourse would undoubtedly

harm Xiaoqian.
"Xiaoqian is in a terrible state. Old Guo took so many aphrodisiacs, and his penis won't go soft even after a whole night of intercourse," Acheng

secretly told me.
"Uh... Heh..." Xiaoqian's moans were a mixture of excitement and pain. "Teacher... be gentle..."
Old Guo didn't care about any of that. His offensive momentum only increased. For him, releasing his pent-up desire was the most important thing.
Xiaoqian was pinned down by his heavy body, like a poor little lamb being ravaged by a grizzly bear,

without even a chance to struggle. Old Guo's dark penis darted rapidly through her vagina, mercilessly

ravaging her tender bud.
"Uh… Teacher… no…" Xiaoqian said, both excited and in pain.
"What? Isn't it more comfortable if it goes in deeper?" Old Guo showed no mercy,

only a sense of conquest. The more Xiaoqian seemed to suffer, the harder he thrust into her.

Her vaginal fluids mixed with the semen Old Guo had previously ejaculated, flowing out and soaking the sheets

.
The violent release lasted for nearly an hour. Old Guo once again plunged his penis deep into Xiaoqian's body,

pouring his semen into her uterus.
Old Guo lay on top of Xiaoqian, indulging in his lust until the last drop of semen was expelled from his body. But he…

Still not satisfied, he continued thrusting his old penis while riding on Xiaoqian. Exhausted, Xiaoqian suddenly

burst into tears; perhaps this was her only way to protest.
Seeing Xiaoqian cry, Old Guo became a little scared. He then left Xiaoqian's body, hurriedly dressed

, and said to her, "That's enough for today. The teacher is leaving. You should rest well." He then left

in a hurry , leaving Xiaoqian lying limply on the bed.
Old Guo had taken an overdose of aphrodisiacs, and his penis was still hard when he left. He deserved it,

but it was Xiaoqian who suffered. Xiaoqian lay on the bed for a long time before dragging her tired body to take a shower. Taking advantage of this

opportunity, Acheng and I quickly slipped out.
(VI)
Acheng and I had been hiding in the closet for a long time, and we only managed to sneak

out . I then realized that I had nowhere to go. I had left my wallet in the room and didn't even have money to go home.

Most of the students had gone home, and the dormitory was locked early, so I couldn't go back. It's freezing cold, and our school is in the suburbs where

it's even colder. Where am I supposed to spend the night? To make matters worse, I'm covered in filth, my bra is unusable,

and my underwear is soaked with semen, sticking uncomfortably to my genitals.
"Hey, where are you going?" I called out to A-Cheng.
"Me? I have nowhere to go, and I don't have enough money. I'll just find somewhere to squat for the night," A-Cheng

said.
"What am I supposed to do? Don't leave me here!" I said anxiously.
"How about this? I have a buddy who's still at school. I'll call him and ask him to bring some money to climb over the wall, and

we can get a room at a nearby hotel. But he's not one to help people, and besides, it's so late now. Waking

him up will be a real hassle. Unless, you're willing to sacrifice your looks and play with us tonight, maybe he

'll come," A-Cheng said with a smile.
Ah Cheng had clearly planned this all along. My best friends are all girls, and they definitely

wouldn't want , except for Xiaoqian. But Ah Cheng is here… That damn Ah Cheng, he must have planned this all along.

It's all my fault for being so careless.
Our school is located in a very remote area. During the day, there's only one school bus that can take us out of the city, and at night, we can only take

motorcycles . A girl really wouldn't dare to go out alone at night. I thought about it for a long time, then

gritted my teeth and decided, "Fine, whatever, I might as well sleep with two bastards for one night, it's better than being gang-raped." I nodded slightly, and Ah Cheng

excitedly dialed the number…
I never expected that Ah Cheng's buddy would be my classmate—Zhang Quan. How embarrassing

! We see each other every day, and it's so late, Ah Cheng and I are out alone. If

Xiaoqian she'll hate me to death.
"You… why didn't you tell me earlier that he's in our class…" I scolded Ah Cheng.
"Does it matter? Wouldn't it be better if we knew each other?" A-Cheng said.
"Good evening, Xiao Xuan." A-Quan walked up and greeted me.
"Hello..." I replied awkwardly. The most awkward thing was that A-Quan had pursued me for a long time, but I

had never given him a chance. I never expected to meet him under these circumstances tonight.
I remained silent the whole way, except for those two guys who were talking and laughing loudly. I guessed that A-Cheng must be showing off

everything he had just seen. Zhang Quan wasn't a good person either. He was a sports special admission student, and his score

was He didn't study hard and never came to class. I don't know what he was doing outside of school

.
The two of them knew the way well and soon led me to a hotel. The room was a standard room

with two beds. Although it wasn't high-end, it was clean and comfortable, with heating, TV, and hot water. As

I was looking at it, a pair of strong arms wrapped around my waist from behind, and A-Quan's lips pressed against my cheek. It was prickly

—his hard stubble.
"Brother Quan, let me take a shower first, okay?" I felt sticky all over, and all I wanted was

a hot shower .
"Okay, baby, let's shower together." Quan smiled and started to undress me.
"No need... I can do it myself..." I said reluctantly, but the rough and lustful Quan

wouldn't listen. He was strong, and in no time he had stripped off my shirt, leaving my clothes and hair in

a mess . Quan laid me down on the bed, grabbed my pants with his right hand, and ripped them off one by one

.
He took off my underwear and even lifted it up to look at it, saying, "Damn it... Cheng, all of this is your stuff

." It was the first time I had ever seen such a rough man, completely disregarding my feelings.
Quan took off his own clothes, then picked me up and carried me naked into the bathroom. Quan turned on the shower, and

the warm water felt wonderful on both of us. Ah Quan's athletic specialty was shot put. He was

incredibly , with bulging muscles and coarse black hair covering his legs, hands, and abdomen.
He pinned me against the wall, kissing my face and neck frantically. His powerful pectoral muscles pressed heavily against

my breasts, making it hard for me to breathe. His stubble was sharp, pricking my skin with a painful yet itchy sensation. At the same time,

Ah Quan inserted his fingers into my vagina, the hard knuckles pressing against the back wall.
"So wet, there must be a lot of Ah Cheng's stuff here. Let your brother clean you up properly."
Ah Quan's fingers bent, hooking onto the front wall of my vagina, digging hard. That was the most

sensitive , and Ah Quan's fingertips pressed against it, kneading it fiercely. Extreme pleasure stimulated my entire body.

I grabbed Ah Quan's wrist, trying to pull his fingers out, but Ah Quan's arm was as strong as a machine, and no matter how much I

struggled, I couldn't move.
"No...stop it..." I pleaded desperately, but A-Quan showed no mercy. Instead, he increased

the speed of his movements, making my vagina feel both tingly and itchy, both uncomfortable and exciting.
"Such a tender little hole, it feels so good to be wrapped tightly around my fingers." A-Quan looked at my pained expression and

laughed as he said to me, "What's wrong? You think I'm being rough? It's because you're not my girlfriend. If you were my

girlfriend , I would naturally be more gentle with you." He must be very proud of himself now. A year ago, when he was being very attentive to me,

I didn't even glance at him. Now, however, he was pinning me down and playing with me at will.
A-Quan's movements became faster and faster. My lower abdomen felt swollen and numb, and a liquid kept flowing out of me.

My lower body.
More and more fluid was flowing from my vagina, gushing out with each of A-Quan's movements. Finally, I climaxed,

the gushing secretions mixing with the fluid, flowing down my inner thighs to my heels.
A-Quan pulled out his fingers, rinsed off the fluid, and said with satisfaction, "Hmm, it's clean inside now."
I finally breathed a sigh of relief, but my skin still felt like it had been steamed, burning hot

and extremely sensitive, and my vagina still felt tingly and numb, with slippery fluid still slowly seeping from the opening. I

then realized that A-Quan's wrists were red from my grip.
A-Quan applied soap to my hands, washing me while gently stroking my skin. Surprisingly, I

felt incredibly comfortable after the orgasm; A-Quan's thick, fleshy palms pressed against my body, so considerate and so comfortable.
"Uh…" A-Quan's hands moved to my breasts; his palms were rough, the result of

frequent .
He grabbed my breasts, kneading them forcefully, my breasts changing

shape . I was completely absorbed, relaxing and enjoying the pleasure he was giving me.
"Yes, that's a good girl. Wash yourself clean and let your brother fuck you. A girl as pretty as you, with

such good skin and such a good figure, it would be such a waste if you didn't let men play with you." A-Quan massaged my

whole body, rinsed me with water, dried me off, and carried me out of the bathroom and

onto one of the beds.
When A-Cheng saw us come out, he said knowingly, "Okay, it's my turn to take a shower. I'll join

you guys when I'm done." He then went into the bathroom.
A-Quan took off my shower cap and threw it aside, my long hair falling down. I leaned naked against A-Quan

's shoulder, feeling weak and powerless, my skin burning hot as if it had been roasted. A-Cheng held me, lowered his head and took my

nipple into his mouth, gently sucking on it. His left hand reached between my thighs, and two fingers

rubbed back and forth on my clitoris and labia minora. My aching lower body involuntarily released a slippery liquid, drops hanging from

the entrance . Ah Quan's hand roamed over my vulva, spreading the smooth fluid evenly over my entire area.
"Mmm—" I moaned softly in response to Ah Quan's movements.
After a while, Ah Quan seemed to think the time was right. He straightened up, placed his strong penis on my

lower abdomen, and said smugly, "My little beauty, let me show you my treasure. This divine whip has annihilated

countless girls; today it's your turn to have that blessing."
His thing was thick and long, reddish-black, like a red-hot iron rod, covered with

bulging veins that throbbed rhythmically with his pulse. A bright teardrop clung to the tip.
After Ah Quan finished speaking, he gripped my waist with both hands and pressed the red-hot iron rod against the entrance of my vagina. He

thrust his hips forward, and my vaginal opening was stretched open by a huge glans. Then, his entire hot, throbbing penis filed

in , filling my vagina completely.
A-Quan grabbed my hands, pressed me onto the bed, and vigorously shook his lower body. The front of his hard penis

slammed against my vulva with a slapping sound. His rock-hard penis moved in and out of my

vagina . A-Quan had excellent waist strength; each time, his long penis was almost completely pulled out of

my body before being forcefully and completely filled again. A-Quan's penis was longer than A-Cheng's, and with his strength,

each thrust went very deep. I could clearly feel the intense

pleasure when his glans reached the very bottom of my vagina.
"Little beauty, can you feel it? My darling is kissing your cervix, so tender and smooth,

it feels so good, once... twice... three times... oh... there's a hole here, it must be the opening of the cervix

,"
Ah Quan said excitedly as he thrust into me forcefully. "You're such a perfect beauty, I've been

thinking about picking this flower of yours every day, I thought I'd never have the chance, but I never expected..." Ah Quan got more

and more excited as he spoke, thrusting his penis even harder, his heavy scrotum slapping against my perineum with each movement, even

shaking the bed.
"Ugh..." I couldn't help but groan loudly, the walls of my vagina stretched

tightly by Ah Quan's thick penis, as if every fold of flesh was being licked, the pleasure was indescribable. My vaginal opening

was overflowing with , making a squelching sound with Ah Quan's thrusting.
"Xiao Xuan, do you know why I'm so strong? Because when I was little, my family was very poor. I often had to

carry a hoe and go with my dad to clear land. I swore back then that if I ever saw a pretty girl, I would

fuck her tender hole hard with my little brother, just like I did when I was hoeing the mountain, until she was overflowing with juices and moaning

incessantly. You are the girl I've always dreamed of. You are so beautiful. I want to fuck you—I want to fuck you—heh—

heh—heh—"
A-Quan panted excitedly as he thrust his penis in and out. The fleshy rod inside my vagina seemed to be going crazy, ramming and

pounding, as if it wouldn't stop until it was
inside my uterus. A-Quan thrust hard once, but it didn't seem to be enough. He flipped me over, made me kneel, and straddled me, his

long penis thrusting into my body again. The rear-entry position allowed his penis to penetrate even deeper, the huge

glans even reaching the opening of my uterus. With each violent impact, sometimes I felt as if his

penis was pushing into the inside of my uterus, into my uterine cavity.
"Oh..." A-Quan gasped, letting out a low groan, "So good...so good...I

'm in , I'm in your uterus, can you feel it? Xiao Xuan, I've penetrated both of your holes."
At this moment, A-Cheng had finished showering and was sitting on the bed next to us, enjoying A-Quan and my performance. I heard

him say to A-Quan, "Damn, you don't know how to be gentle with women at all. It's like

you have to make every woman you have sex with suffer cervical erosion before you feel good." "
I'm a rough man, that's how rough men are. But you're not much better, you'll sleep with any woman. Your

thing isn't as long as mine, so it can't go in this deep. Otherwise, you'd probably be even more ruthless than me."
"Hehe, that's true. I'm really impressed with you. You can actually

shoot your semen from one end of the room to the other. You're so strong, it's a waste that you're not making porn." A-Cheng said, "By the way

, don't ejaculate inside her later. I'm burning with lust right now, leave a clean hole for me to release my fire."
"Damn it, you're really not being fair. You only cared about your own enjoyment. Why didn't you leave

me a clean hole to play with? I don't care. I've been chasing this girl for so long, and this time I'm going to get my money back with interest and have my fill

. I'll clean you up later if I want."
"Okay, okay, you enjoy yourself, so you won't say I'm not loyal."
After some time, A-Quan started to accelerate his thrusts. He grabbed my breasts from behind with both hands, his ten

fingers like powerful iron claws, pulling my breasts back. His lower body thrust wildly, his long penis

attacking the deepest part of my body again and again, piercing into my uterus. I was once again pushed to the peak of pleasure,

extremely excited, as if all the blood in my body was flowing backward. I was completely out of control, and the room was filled with my unrestrained

screams.
"I'm coming... baby..." A-Quan finally delivered his last blow, his straight, big penis

plunging into my body, passing through my long vagina, and thrusting straight into my uterine cavity. A-Quan's whole body convulsed with excitement,

his ten fingers curling as if in spasm, gripping my breasts until they ached. He forcefully pulled at my breasts, keeping his

penis fully inserted into my body, his long-suppressed penis throbbing rapidly in my vagina, ejaculating his semen into me

with abandon .
"Phew..." A-Quan let out a long sigh of relief, he finished ejaculating, and collapsed on top of me, feeling relaxed,

his penis gradually softening. I also felt relaxed, a drop of clear fluid rolling

down from my open vagina, my secretions, I had climaxed again.
"You're always so quick, no romance at all, just pure lust," A-Cheng

said .
"I always do it this way, quick and easy. The important thing isn't how long it lasts, but how comfortable it is. Look at Xiaoxuan,

how much juice has flowed out!" A-Quan said, picking up a glass from the table. "A-Cheng, let's

see if you or I ejaculated more." A-Quan picked me up, spread my

legs, and placed the glass under my vagina. After a while, a sticky liquid slowly flowed

out. I knew it was A-Quan's semen.
After a while, the semen in my vagina was almost gone. A-Quan said to A-Cheng triumphantly, "How about that?

Impressive right? There's so much, much better than what you just did."
A-Cheng retorted, "Damn, I did it with her in the closet. A lot of it leaked out already. Besides,

think about how long it's been since you had sex. Of course, there's more. Unlike me, my life is so colorful."
A-Quan brought the thick, solid semen to my lips, and I immediately understood what he was going to do.
"I don't want to..." I pushed his hand away and turned my head away, but because my body was being held by A-Quan, I

couldn't escape.
A-Quan pushed me down onto the bed, pinched my nose, and forcibly poured the semen from the cup into my mouth,

saying smugly, "Come on, baby, I've been chasing you for so long, how can you waste

what I finally produced?"
A fishy liquid flowed into my mouth. I tried to push the cup away, but A-Cheng also came up to help and held my

hand down. With my nose pinched by A-Quan, every breath I took drew the bitter and fishy thick liquid into my throat

, choking me. I had no choice but to swallow all the semen in my mouth. A-Quan watched excitedly as

I finished the substance in the cup before letting go with satisfaction.
"You..." I was so disgusted that I could barely speak, "You two bad guys." I broke free from them

and tried to get dressed and leave. I never thought that the boys in our department would be so perverted, taking pleasure in torturing girls.

I should have just sat by the lake on campus all night instead of coming with them.
"Where are my clothes?" I looked around, but all my clothes were gone.
"Your clothes are too dirty, I'll take them to the cleaning lady to wash," A-Cheng said.
"You guys... Waaah..." I couldn't say anything more, my nose stung, and tears streamed

down .
"Xiao-Xuan, don't be like this," A-Cheng came over to comfort me, but I just squatted on the ground and kept crying,

ignoring him.
"Xiao-Xuan, A-Quan is a bit rough and lecherous, but he's not a bad person at heart. As for me, you've

known me for a while now. We just really like you and wanted you to hang out with us for a couple of days. We won't hurt

you, right? Besides, there's no village or shop around here, where can you go?" A-Cheng continued.
After I finished crying, I stood up again, and A-Cheng quickly came over to help me up, saying, "Okay, it's alright. A-

Quan and I will help you wash up. I promise we'll be very gentle with you." After saying that, without waiting for my

consent , he and A-Quan put their arms around me and walked towards the bathroom. I was completely helpless except to cry. I could only

hope these two perverts wouldn't go too far.
(VII)
A-Cheng squatted down and pressed my upper body against his legs, making it impossible for me to move. A-Quan behind me

inserted into my body, moving them in and out of my vagina like worms. His rough fingertips

rubbed powerfully against my sensitive skin, making it unbearably itchy. Having just experienced an orgasm, I was extremely tired. The intense

pleasure almost made me collapse. I kept twisting my body trying to get rid of A-Quan's fingers, but it was no use.
The two virile boys were enjoying playing with my body. A-Quan was using his

finger skills to his heart's content, making my vagina wet. A-Cheng was also enjoying touching and grabbing my breasts, having

a great time . My sexual desire was ignited again. Pleasure eroded every cell in my body, making me feel both

comfortable and uncomfortable.
"Ah Quan...please...stop..." I pleaded, utterly exhausted. I was so tired,

I felt like I could faint at any moment. But the two boys were unmoved.

Seeing my weak state only excited them more.
"Feels good, doesn't it?" Ah Quan said with a lewd grin, his hands not only not stopping but

speeding up . "Come on, baby, cum, don't hold it in, it'll feel good when you cum."
I felt something filling my lower abdomen, growing increasingly swollen. I couldn't hold back any longer. My tight

vagina relaxed, and a warm liquid shot out from the front wall of my vagina, instantly wetting my vulva and thighs

. I could clearly hear the "slap slap" sound of Ah Cheng's fingers stirring inside my vagina

.
"That's right, that's a good girl, now you've cleaned your hole properly," A-Quan said with a smile.
The two boys helped me wash and dry my body, then helped me to the bed. They pushed the two beds

together to make one large bed, and the two men and one woman slept naked together, skin to skin, without

any covering.
A-Cheng pressed against my body, and soon his penis became erect again. He held me,

kissing me with his slightly stubbled lips, again and again, kissing my forehead, face, neck, and

breasts , while his hands gently roamed over my body, caressing my skin. Having just experienced

an orgasm, my whole body was hot, my skin was exceptionally smooth, and my vagina was wet, burning with desire.
"A-Cheng, I'm so tired, let's use the missionary position, don't change it, okay?" I

said to A-Cheng.
"Okay," A-Cheng agreed. I obediently parted my legs, and A-Cheng climbed on top of me, his hands

on my waist, and thrust his erect penis into my body. The thick glans parted my labia minora

, sliding down my vaginal canal. His penis was warm and full; the strong yet soft

coronal sulcus glided along the vaginal walls, reaching deep inside me. The distinct pleasure was so

satisfying and pleasurable.
A-Cheng was different from A-Quan; he was much gentler with me. He moved his lower body slowly, gradually increasing the speed, allowing

my fatigue to adjust to the feeling of fullness. A-Cheng's penis wasn't as long as A-Quan's, just reaching

the very end of my vagina. Sometimes he would suddenly thrust forcefully, letting the tip of his glans gently kiss my delicate

cervix .
A-Cheng was taller, but not as robust as A-Quan; he had a bit of a belly, which felt soft

and comfortable to the touch. He lay on top of me, his broad body completely enveloping me. His weight pressed our

bodies together, our chests, our lower abdomens, every inch of our skin felt glued together.
Acheng deliberately swayed his body during thrusting, massaging my nipples with his thick chest.
Acheng used conventional methods of intercourse, very considerate, very romantic, and very comfortable for me, but I

was just tired. As it went on, I involuntarily fell asleep. In my hazy state, I only felt

waves of pleasure coming from my vagina, and vaguely heard the squelching sounds of my wet vagina as Acheng thrust in and out…
I couldn't sleep well that night, having sexual dreams all night. I dreamt of my brother again, dreamt that he roughly

stripped me naked and made love to me wildly. I was woken up once in the middle of the night; in the darkness, Aquan, like

a beast was on top of me, breathing heavily. Only after Aquan finished did I get a proper rest.
When I woke up the next day, it was already noon. A-Quan and A-Cheng were nowhere to be found. I got up and

searched everywhere, but couldn't find my clothes. So I got up naked to wash and comb my hair. I felt

aches and pains all over my body, and my vaginal opening was slightly sore. There was also a persistent whitish

, slightly transparent semen seeping out of my vagina; I could smell its strong, distinctive fishy odor.
I carefully cleaned myself and combed my messy hair. Looking in the bathroom

mirror , I couldn't believe it was me, willingly letting

two boys, one of whom was even my classmate, play with me naked in a hotel room.
A-Cheng and A-Quan returned quickly; they had gone out and bought a lot of food. For the next few days,

besides did endless sex. I can't remember who ejaculated inside me, or

whose semen I swallowed. Anyway, the two boys took turns, their frenzy almost leaving me

exhausted . However, they weren't having an easy time either; most of the time, they just lay in bed

, fast asleep.
When I woke up on the third day, it was already afternoon. Acheng and Aquan were sleeping soundly next to me, naked.
I got up, tried on Acheng's clothes—they barely fit—and put them on before going

downstairs . I planned to buy some emergency contraception. Neither of them had ever used a condom, and I couldn't take that risk.
I took a bus to a relatively large pharmacy, arriving around evening. I waited outside for a long time before

going in when it was less crowded and whispered to the clerk, "Do you have emergency contraception?"
"Yes, we have all kinds of brands. Which one do you want?" The clerk was completely uncooperative and asked me

loudly . At that moment, besides me, there was another male customer in the pharmacy. Her question made

me incredibly ashamed. Without looking carefully, I randomly picked one, asked the price, took out my money, and hurriedly

left .
I was so flustered that I only paid but forgot to take the medicine. I hadn't walked out of the store long when I heard a

man's voice behind me: "Miss, wait..." I turned around and saw the man from the pharmacy. He

came up to me with my medicine. "Miss, you forgot something."
I felt incredibly ashamed. A girl buying these things, dressed in men's clothes,

not even wearing a bra... I took the things without daring to look up and whispered, "Thank you..."
"No need. Be more careful next time, don't be so careless," the man said. His voice was gentle,

without any sarcasm. I couldn't help but look up at him. He was actually a very young man, dressed in

a neat shirt, which seemed a bit incongruous with his age.
He looked at me with sincere eyes, which eased our earlier embarrassment considerably. I put the things in my pocket

and thanked him again. He started chatting with me. His name was Hui, and he was also a student at our school,

a year ahead of me. He was busy with graduation matters. That evening, he treated me to dinner, and that's how, unexpectedly, I

met this friend, Hui.
After that incident, I gave up my apartment and moved back into the school dormitory. I just wanted to spend

the rest of my university life peacefully and never want to associate with guys like Cheng again. Of course, Cheng and his friends

didn't care After this incident, they had had their fun and had the right to brag to other guys.
My relationship with Hui grew closer and closer. Hui and Cheng were completely opposite. Hui was very

honest , not only conventional in his thinking but also in his speech, appearance, and clothing. At first, I didn't

feel anything for him, but as time went on, Hui's meticulous care for me gradually made me feel that he was someone I could rely on.

More importantly, Ahui didn't care about my past, and his sincerity finally made me accept his pursuit.
Ahui said he would only make love to me on our wedding day, because that would make the wedding night meaningful, so we

maintained a purely Platonic love. Finally, on the day I was about to graduate, Ahui put

a wedding ring on my finger and proposed to me. I also promised Ahui that I would marry him as soon as I found a job.
Like Ahui, I quickly found a job as a teacher, so before I even officially received

my graduation certificate , I was busy preparing for the wedding. Thinking about becoming someone's wife, I was very

excited. Although many friends said I was moving too fast, I finally had a good home. Anyway, it was going to happen sooner or later,

so why not have a happy family sooner?
At that time, Ahui had already been working for a year, while I still had some time before my official graduation. With

the wedding date approaching, the wedding preparations naturally fell mainly on my shoulders.
That night, the weather was dry and cool, with a gentle breeze on my face, and Ahui and I dated until very late. Ahui walked me

to my building, kissed me deeply as usual, and then said goodbye. In a good mood, coupled with

the comfortable weather, I suddenly felt an urge to make love, so I wrapped my arms around Ahui's neck and wouldn't let go.
"Baby, I have to go," Ahui said.
"No, I won't let you go," I said coquettishly.
"It's late..."
"No, I'm afraid I won't see you again." I deliberately pressed my body against Ahui, rubbing back and forth,

teasing him with my sensual parts through the thin fabric of my clothes.
I secretly felt Ahui's body; his lower body was clearly erect. My flirting was working.
I continued to writhe, pressing even closer to him, guessing Ahui would definitely not be able to resist.
But to my surprise, Ahui pushed me away. "Silly girl, we'll see each other again tomorrow, won't we?" He gently kissed my

cheek , turned, and left. That blockhead is infuriating! But then I thought, nobody

's perfect. I just like his honesty, even if it's a bit too much. Anyway, we're getting married soon, no

rush. Thinking this, I reluctantly went upstairs alone.
This night was destined to be extraordinary. Just as I took out my keys to open the door, a voice behind me

suddenly rang out, a voice that would make me faint: "Sister!"
It was an incredibly familiar voice. I turned around, and ah, I couldn't believe my eyes. It really

was him, my brother, the man I had longed for day and night. I was completely stunned. Was I dreaming? My brother

walked up to me, hugged me tightly, and pressed his lips to mine. It was a long-lost feeling, a feeling

that could capture my soul. Overwhelmed with excitement, I felt weak all over, almost fainting. My brother

helped me into the room and closed the door. It really was my brother. He hadn't changed at all; he was still the man of my dreams.
My brother's mouth never left me; his lips were pressed against mine, his long tongue deep inside my

mouth, warm saliva flowing endlessly down his tongue into my mouth. He was breathing heavily, one

hand impatiently slipping inside my collar and pressing against my chest, the other pulling at my clothes,

slowly stripping me naked.
He sat on the edge of the bed, continuing to kiss me passionately, one hand supporting my neck, the other slowly

tracing my body down to my genitals. Like a child, I nestled against him, letting him

caress and kiss me. His fingers parted my labia,

then inserted into my vagina, hard and curved, hooking firmly

inside like a hook.
His fingers moved rhythmically, teasing the most sensitive areas, causing my vagina

to secrete fluids with a soft, squelching sound. I obediently buried my head in my brother's chest,

closed my eyes, and fully enjoyed the pleasure he was giving me.
"Your little hole is still so tender," my brother praised. "Have you

done it with other boys while I'm not here?"
I shook my head vigorously. No matter what, I didn't want to ruin my image in my brother's eyes.
My brother put me on the bed, pulled his fingers out of my vagina, and quickly took off his clothes.

But then I suddenly hesitated.
"Brother... can you not do this?" Just

as , I squeezed my legs together and pushed him away.
"What's wrong, little sister?" my brother asked, his face flushed.
"I... I'm getting married soon," I said slowly. Actually, I was so unwilling to tell my brother this

, but I felt that I was letting Ah Hui down. Ah Hui was so good to me, trusted me so much,

and besides, Ah Hui had never even had a girlfriend before.
"So that's how it is." My brother sighed softly, his voice tinged with disappointment. "Was it the guy you

were with ?"
"Yes..." I nodded. So my brother had seen everything.
My brother silently picked up his pants, took out an exquisite box from his pocket, and then

took out a platinum necklace, hanging it around my neck. I was startled and quickly asked, "Brother, what's this...?"
"Xiao Xuan," my brother looked at me, this was the first time he had called me by my name, "You know, ever since I left you

for work, I haven't been able to forget you. Until recently, I missed you more and more, so I

quit my job and used the little money I had saved over the past two years to buy this necklace for you, but... I never expected..."
Before my brother could finish speaking, tears were already streaming down my face. Brother, these were the words I had dreamed of hearing.

Why did it take you so long to tell me? Why did you make me endure so much pain?
"Sister, I'm sorry. I can only hope that you will be happy in the future." After saying this, my brother stood up, put

on his clothes, and prepared to leave.
"Ah Yong..." I couldn't help but throw myself into my brother's arms and cry. "Do you know

how much I've missed you these past few years? Sometimes all I want is to see you, to hear your voice... but even that simple

request can't be granted..." My brother didn't say anything, just gently patted my shoulder to comfort me.
I don't know how long we cried, but we ended up embracing each other completely naked, my brother's long and powerful...

His erect penis was pressed against my lower body. I knew my brother needed it, so I looked up and whispered in his

ear , "Brother, since you're here, don't leave tonight."
My brother understood and became more alert. He helped me to the bed and knelt facing me.
I observed my brother closely; he was very handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a robust build, like a

majestic .
My brother spread my legs, aimed his strong weapon at my vaginal opening, and

thrust . My vagina was already wet, so

it didn't hurt at all. My brother's penis was neither too long nor too short; when it was fully inserted, the glans could just gently touch the tender

cervix , and its large girth fully supported the girl's vagina, making it feel incredibly comfortable.
"Huff—huff—" My brother seemed particularly impulsive tonight, his rough breathing echoing in my ears. My brother

thrust in hard, each stroke pounding deep into my body. His hungry penis and my yearning

vagina were like a pair of deeply in love lovers, entwined, inseparable.
"So good... I haven't enjoyed this in so long..."
"How could that be? Don't any girls want to be with you, brother?"
"Yes, there are, but the only one I'm thinking of is you, sister."
"Liar, I don't believe you."
"It's true, I'm not lying to you."
"I know you're good, brother."
We were like a loving couple, exchanging sweet words while enjoying each other's bodies. I held

my brother, my heart filled with an unprecedented sweetness. At this moment, I didn't want to think about anything—not about my troublesome

feelings, not about the upcoming wedding. I just wanted to feel my brother's powerful penis,

savor his smooth skin, and listen to the unique squelching sounds of our bodies merging.
"Sister... I can't hold back anymore..." After a while, my brother said, his face flushed.
"It's okay," I said, gently stroking the back of my brother's head. "Just cum if you want to, don't hold it in."
"Sis, can I cum inside?" my brother asked.
"Yeah," I nodded.
My brother suddenly hugged me tightly and began thrusting his penis rapidly. A few minutes later, his penis plunged all the way into my

body and stopped moving inside my vagina. I knew he had ejaculated. I hugged my brother tightly, contracting

my lower body forcefully, making the walls of my vagina tightly envelop his penis, feeling his powerful throbbing.
"Brother, you're so useless, your sister hasn't even reached orgasm yet," my brother said, panting as he pressed down on me.
"Brother hasn't done it in a while, so of course your lower body is a bit sensitive. Actually, brother is very good," I kissed

my brother's chin and said, "But next time you can't be so quick."
"Don't worry, brother will definitely make sure little sister is full tonight."
"Hmph, you're so annoying."
"Brother will not only make little sister full down there, but also full in her mouth. Brother has plenty of semen

."
"No way..."
My brother and I joked and played around, and soon my brother's penis regained its vigor, and we started a new

round of crazy sex. We didn't sleep all night until dawn, when everyone was exhausted and we finally

drifted off to sleep. After waking up, we continued. I didn't know if I would ever have the chance to be so

unrestrained , so even though I knew I was in my fertile period, I still didn't take any precautions.

As long as I could be skin to skin with my brother, heart to heart, I was willing to do anything.
(VIII)
My wedding day was drawing ever closer. I knew very well that Ah Hui was the one I should marry, but I

couldn't resist my brother's sweet words and the repeated climaxes he brought me. In

the week leading up to my wedding, my brother would sneak over to my house every night and we would make love in the room.
I finally put on my wedding dress. The wedding night was so lively. We had more than ten tables at a restaurant.

Ah Hui and many of my relatives came. Ah Hui and I were really busy. But what I didn't expect was that

even my brother came.
Just before the banquet was about to begin, I planned to go back to the dressing room to touch up my makeup and take a break. A familiar

voice called out to me.
"Xiao Xuan." It was my brother's voice. Although it wasn't loud, it startled me.
"Brother, what brings you here..." I looked around and, seeing that no one had seen us, I felt

a little .
"I came to see my beautiful sister get married. Xiao Xuan, you look so beautiful in your wedding dress." My brother

said , and tried to hug me.
"Brother, don't do this..." I quickly pushed him away. Taking advantage of the absence of others, I pulled my brother into the bathroom

and hid in the innermost stall.
"Brother, if you really consider me your sister, please don't do this again, okay?" I

said to him.
"Sis, I know I was wrong before, but I really missed you so much, I couldn't help but come to

you." My brother put his left arm around my waist and gently stroked my hair with his right hand, his lips gradually moving closer to my face.
This move of his was the most irresistible, and I was once again conquered in his arms, letting him caress and

kiss me. Gradually, my brother's hand moved to my thigh.
"Brother, don't ejaculate inside today, I have to go out to greet guests later." I whispered. "
It's okay if you don't ejaculate inside, but you have to swallow all of your brother's love juice." "
Okay, it's not like we haven't tried it before." I said with a laugh.
I spread my legs, bent over, and put my hands on the toilet seat, trying to stick my butt out as much as possible to make it easier for my brother to enter.

My brother lifted my long skirt and pulled my underwear down to my knees. Wearing a thick wedding dress, but with my lower body

exposed , it felt chilly—a rather peculiar sensation. Luckily, my dress wasn't too large, so it easily rolled

up and didn't drag on.
My brother's movements were very practiced; I felt a surge in my lower body as his penis smoothly entered my vagina,

thick, hard, and full. As usual, my brother began to move his legs back and forth,

thrusting his penis in and out of my body, bringing our bodies together most intimately. The large

glans pressed tightly against the surrounding walls, sliding back and forth within my vagina, each thrust hitting my very core, full and satisfying.

The powerful thrusts felt incredibly pleasurable.
I lowered my body, trying to raise my buttocks as high as possible so that my brother's penis could penetrate deeper and

occupy my vagina more fully. Perhaps after tonight, I would have to start a new life and could no longer

be .
"Brother...you're going in so deep, are you abusing your little sister...?" I teased him deliberately.
"Brother is just being affectionate with his little sister. Doesn't your little sister want you to go in deeper?" My brother said, as

he unzipped the back of my dress and slipped his hand inside my clothes. My wedding dress was a little low-cut, so

I wasn't wearing a bra, and my brother's hand immediately grabbed my breast and began to play with it. My brother's hands were strong; his

thick, fleshy palms pressed against my nipples, kneading my breasts and changing their shape.
"Brother loves playing with my little sister's breasts the most. They're so tender and soft, so nice to touch. I remember the first time I

touched them, they were like cherries, and now they're so full." My brother teased me.
"Brother only likes my little sister's breasts?" I asked.
"I love everything about you, my little sister. Your pussy, your legs, your waist—they're all

so adorable," my brother praised. "Little sister, you're in great shape today. You're so wet, it's all flowing out."
"It's all because you're abusing me," I said.
My brother started to increase the speed of his thrusts, inserting and pulling his thick, strong penis into my body

, making a smacking sound.
"Little sister, I can't hold back anymore..."
"Come out..." I quickly pushed my brother away and turned around. My brother cupped my face and shoved his engorged

penis into my mouth. As soon as I took it in my mouth, my brother started to ejaculate

. I could feel the base of his penis contracting rhythmically, and streams of slick, fishy liquid rushing down my throat

.
After five or six thrusts, my brother's powerful penis gradually softened. My mouth was full of thick semen, very

fishy and slippery. I swallowed everything in my mouth, rinsed my mouth, and then tidied my clothes before leaving the women's

restroom .
I finally married Ahui. Ten months later, I gave birth to a daughter for Ahui—actually, I

wasn't even sure if she was Ahui's or my "brother's," but whoever it was, I loved her just as much as

Ahui loved her. Since that night 　　　　　　　　　　　,
my brother never came to see me again; work and family occupied my life. In the

blink of 　　an eye, more than ten years have passed, and my daughter has grown 　　into a beautiful young woman . 　　The experiences of my youth have gradually faded from my memory . ********** ... 　　But for some reason, my daughter was later than usual today. I prepared a table full of food, but she still didn't come home. " 　　Maybe she was studying late," I thought, so I stayed home alone watching TV. 　　After a while, the doorbell rang, and I quickly got up to open the door. " 　　It must be the two girls coming home," I thought. 　　As soon as I opened the door, I was shocked to see a large group of men standing there. My precious daughter, Wenwen, and her cousin, Xiaoxue, were being held captive. Before I could even react, the men closest to the door rushed towards me, pinning my hands behind my back and forcing me onto the sofa. 　　"You old hag, if you know what's good for you, keep quiet, or we'll kill your precious little darling," a rude voice rang in my ear. 　　Then, the group of men surged in—more than twenty of them, almost filling the entire living room. These men were all burly and fierce-looking; they were clearly not benevolent. Wenwen and Xiaoxue, their hands bound behind their backs, were dragged into the house by two men like chickens. The two poor little girls were already pale with fright and speechless. 　　We were forced into the room, while Wenwen and Xiaoxue were tied up and pushed to the ground. 　　One of the young men, a man with a tattoo on his arm, walked up to me, pinched my chin, looked me over, and said, "You got married quite young, didn't you? Your daughter is so grown up, yet you're still so young." 　　"Brother..." I said as calmly as possible, "Our family is just ordinary people, we've always been law-abiding citizens, please have mercy." 　　"Is that so? But your husband isn't so kind. He's a teacher, yet he used his position to seduce other people's daughters. We're here today to uphold justice," the tattooed young man said. 　　I then remembered that Ahui had recently mentioned that he had offended his superior, and that his superior might make things difficult for him, or even discipline him under some pretext. Could it be that Ahui had really abused his power for personal gain? 　　As I was thinking, the tattooed youth suddenly pulled out a small knife, walked to my daughter's side, grabbed her collar, and with a few swift strokes, cut Wenwen's outer garment into several pieces, which scattered on the ground, revealing the delicate skin unique to young girls. 　　"No! Big brother, I beg you, Ah Hui wouldn't do such a thing, he's an honest man, you have to believe me," 　　I shouted. "Please don't touch my daughter, she's innocent. If you want revenge, come at me, please." 　　"Come at you? Hmph, you wish! Of course, your daughter is a virgin, of course you're telling me not to touch her. Your hole has given birth, do you think I'd let my darling fuck an old, loose hole?" 　　"Haha..." The group of men laughed. The 　　tattooed man jabbed the knife in his hand towards the center of Wenwen's bra, tearing it in two, instantly exposing her two tender white breasts to the men's eyes. My daughter's body is developing very well, and her female curves are already showing. I haven't seen her naked since she was in fourth grade. I never imagined that it would happen in front of a pack of wolves today.

"Don't hurt her...please..." I didn't know what to say to protect my daughter. Watching

her being humiliated broke my heart.
"Of course I won't hurt her. I'll just fuck her, so what you're asking for is wrong."
"Then I beg you, don't...fuck her..." I said, forcing myself to speak. I knew the tattooed man wanted me to say

that , but I would try whatever it took.
"You're smart. As a reward, I can delay deflowering her for a few minutes. You have to try your best.

It's shown on TV. Maybe if you delay, the police will come to save you." The tattooed man smiled smugly.
He bent down, straightened Wenwen's body, and examined her chest, saying, "Not bad.

Come on, let's see if you look like your mother."
The tattooed man winked at the two men next to me, and they immediately rushed over and started tearing at my clothes. I

didn't resist much. I knew resistance wouldn't do much good. It was better to cooperate and let these people vent their anger;

maybe they would hurt us less.
"They look quite alike, even the shape is the same. They'll probably be fully developed in a couple of years," the tattooed man said. "But

, this is up to me. If I cut them off now, you'll have wasted your life as a

woman." The tattooed man said, placing the gleaming knife next to his daughter's breast and

moving as if to cut it.
"Mom..." Wenwen cried out in fear.
"Please! No... I'll grant you any request," I begged the tattooed man. "
Yes, that's a good girl. Come on, little girl, don't cry. Your mother said she's going to teach you how to masturbate today." He

then turned to me and said, "You, start masturbating now, and you have to cooperate with the explanation. I'll make sure you teach your daughter."
I had no other choice but to take off my pants and underwear, spread my legs, and, steeling myself,

rubbed my vulva back and forth with my hand. I didn't dare look at my daughter, but I could feel her crying sadly.
"If you only do the actions and don't say anything, how will your daughter learn? Also, just doing it outside won't bring pleasure

; you have to put your hand inside and get emotionally involved," the tattooed man said.
A large group of men were lewdly laughing and shouting. I followed his instructions and inserted my fingers into my vagina to masturbate, but

I couldn't bring myself to say anything. How could I say such things in front of my daughter? I squeezed my eyes shut, but

tears still streamed down my face.
After a while, I heard the tattooed man shout, "Hey, it's a white tiger!" I
opened my eyes and saw that Wenwen's shorts and underwear had been shredded by the tattooed man, who was admiring her while stroking her vulva. 　　"No..." I stood up from the bed and tried to rush over, but two men on either side restrained and tied me to the bed frame with rope. One of the men even found a beer bottle and shoved it hard into my vagina. We were completely at their mercy. 　　"Let me show you, no hair." The tattooed man smugly turned his daughter's buttocks around, deliberately letting me see her vulva. "As a senior, I'm going to give your daughter three tries. If I can't get in after three tries, your daughter will be fine, hehe." 　　Wenwen knelt on the ground, her hands tied behind her back, unable to exert any strength. Although she tightly clamped her legs together, the tattooed man easily pulled them apart. Then, the tattooed man raised his hard, erect penis, positioned the large glans at the entrance of Wenwen's vagina, and with his hands on Wenwen's slender waist, he thrust hard, and his thick penis plunged into his daughter's body, the dark flesh instantly submerged in the pink flesh. 　　"Mommy, it hurts so much!" My daughter's scream cut my heart like a knife. 　　"So comfortable, so smooth and tender, and so tight, hehe." The tattooed man smugly yelled, deliberately winking at me. 　　I was helpless, standing so close, watching the tattooed man wantonly play with Wenwen's body. 　　The tattooed man grabbed his daughter's breasts from behind and relentlessly thrust into Wenwen's vagina, making a series of squelching sounds. Fluid mixed with blood seeped slowly from their joined bodies, leaving a pink stain on her thighs. 　　The frenzied assault lasted for nearly half an hour. The tattooed man grew increasingly excited, his thrusts faster and faster. I knew he was about to ejaculate inside Wenwen. Sure enough, with his final, deep thrust , he held her hips for almost five minutes. When he slowly withdrew , his penis was completely limp, his semen remaining inside her. 　　"Next, we'll play an even more fun game, called the fertilization contest," the tattooed man said to me with a smile. Then he turned to the group of men and shouted, "Everyone, let's begin!" 　　The twenty-odd men all stripped off their clothes, filling the room with a strong masculine odor. Then they stripped Xiaoxue naked, pressed her face down on the table, and tied her legs apart to the table legs, widening her vagina. Next, they turned Wenwen upside down, head down, legs on top, also spread and tied. They took out a long, transparent plastic tensioner and inserted it into Wenwen's vagina, widening it like a cave leading directly to her uterus. 　　"Okay, the game begins," the tattooed youth commanded. The first man went in. Without any foreplay , he thrust his erect penis into the girl's body, instantly piercing Xiaoxue's virginity. Poor Xiaoxue cried out in pain. The man thrust in and out of Xiaoxue's body for a while, and just before ejaculating, he suddenly pulled out his penis quickly, walked to Wenwen, and ejaculated into her vagina. 　　The first man had barely left Xiaoxue's body when the second man immediately took his place, thrusting violently her before ejaculating into Wenwen. The men took turns, one after another, like a relentless battle. Xiaoxue, a novice, couldn't withstand it and soon collapsed from the torment, bleeding profusely from her genitals. Wenwen's vagina was filled with so much semen that I could hear the gurgling They had completely filled their daughter's vagina with semen. 　　"How about it, isn't this game fun? With so many men's semen, I think one of them will eventually fertilize you."

"Okay. Hurry up and get to know these people, maybe one of them will be your son-in-law someday, haha." The tattooed

youth said to me very proudly.
Just then, another young man ran in from outside and said to the tattooed man, "Big brother, that bastard is back."
"Oh? Great, everyone listen up, the protagonist is back, everyone get ready." The tattooed man shouted.
I knew it was Ahui who was back. Please, please don't, I kept chanting in my heart, how could I let

Ahui see this scene. However, that moment finally came. Ahui was escorted into

the room by several big men.
Wenwen was completely naked, her body upside down, her legs spread apart, her tender vaginal opening was forcibly stretched open,

facing , and the white, cloudy semen inside was almost overflowing to the top; next to her was Xiaoxue, who had already fainted, and me, his wife

was also naked, with a beer bottle inserted into her vagina.
This scene filled Ahui with anger, but he was powerless to control the situation because the other side had the upper hand.
"Brother Hui, teacher, tsk tsk," the tattooed man chuckled wickedly, "Don't you like messing around with little girls? Here

's one, you can have your fill tonight." With that, he grabbed a packet of powder, poured it into a cup, dissolved it in water,

and forced it down Ahui's throat by pinching his nose.
"Alright, done." The tattooed man laughed. They stripped Ahui naked and pushed him toward the completely naked

Wenwen.
Ahui was clearly under the influence of aphrodisiacs; his face was flushed, he was panting heavily, and his penis was erect, veins bulging.
"Don't even think about using your wife, that's a bad idea. Our rules tonight are:

only daughters, no wives." The tattooed man lifted Xiaoxue to my side, preventing Ahui from getting close, leaving

only Ahui and Wenwen in the middle of the room.
Ahui, clearly under the influence of some powerful aphrodisiac, was obviously out of control. He untied the rope around Wenwen's ankles , put his daughter back on the ground, and removed the tensioner from her genitals. A large gush of thick semen

immediately gushed from Wenwen's vagina . 　　"What a waste, what a pity, but to satisfy Brother Hui's lust, this small sacrifice is nothing," the tattooed man said. 　　Please don't... I prayed incessantly. 　　However, the unfortunate thing still happened. Ah Hui finally couldn't resist. He spread Wenwen's legs and frantically thrust his penis into his daughter's body. Wenwen's vagina was full of the semen those men had ejaculated inside her. Ah Hui's thrusting brought it all out, sticking to Wenwen and Ah Hui's genitals, a large, shiny, sticky mess, and a large puddle on the ground—utterly disgusting. 　　"Oh, father fucking daughter, a happy ending!" the men laughed maniacally. 　　Ah Hui's lust was almost insane. He pressed down on his daughter, embracing her body, not only having sex with her but also licking her nipples, feeling as if he had made love to me for over a decade, even more so . Ah Hui's thrusts were deep, fast, and exceptionally forceful; the incestuous scene was truly unbearable to witness. 　　Ah Hui finally ejaculated inside his daughter's body, ejaculating deeply, his entire penis completely submerged inside Wenwen 's body, not a drop remaining outside, in the same . He ejaculated with great passion and satisfaction. 　　"Oh, the teacher ejaculated inside his daughter's body! Let's go home and have sex with our wives!" the men cheered , packing their clothes and dispersing, leaving only our family in the house. 　　But the effects of the drug on Ah Hui hadn't worn off yet; he squatted to one side, panting, his swollen penis refusing to soften. 　　"Ah Hui," I called gently to him, "come here, let your wife help you." 　　But Ah Hui didn't move; his eyes remained fixed on his daughter's white body. He slowly moved closer again. "Dad, it's okay, come on, I know you're in pain, I won't blame you," Wenwen said 　　understandingly . 　　"Ah Hui, no, don't do that, come here!" I cried, almost pleading. 　　Ah Hui pounced on his daughter's body again, having sex with Wenwen in an almost savage manner. 　　"Oh my god, what's going on?" I cried out, "No... Ah Hui... Ah Hui! Are you crazy? She's your own daughter!" 　　"I'm not crazy, I'm the most clear-headed one! You think I don't know? Wenwen isn't my biological daughter . I found out when I took her to the hospital for a blood test when she was ten." Ah Hui suddenly roared, "You slut, how long are you going to keep lying to me? You had an affair with someone else and gave birth to her. I've been so good to you, but what have I ever gotten in return?" 　　Ah Hui's words were like a bolt from the blue. It turned out he had known all along that Wenwen wasn't his biological daughter . 　　"Speechless now! You slut, you whore. But I've also tasted what it's like to sleep with other people's women. I never thought being a teacher had this advantage, allowing me to sleep with so many innocent girls." Ah Hui erupted like a volcano , completely out of control. "So sleeping with one more today is a bonus, since I have nothing left anyway." 　　After saying that, Ah Hui suddenly hugged Wenwen tightly and began to thrust wildly, ejaculating into his daughter's vagina once again. 　　I collapsed onto the bed, utterly exhausted, as if it were all a dream. My happy family, my blissful life, all crumbled overnight. Perhaps it was all . My mind went blank; I could only stare blankly at the night sky outside the window. The stars were so beautiful, twinkling, just like that night I lay on the grass, the moment my brother first penetrated me. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　[The End ]

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