Raping my little sister; a teenage boy’s dream

Reflections on raping my pre-teen sister.

“Kids, I’m going to the shop, entertain yourselves for a few hours”, my mom yelled as she closed the door. Those words I had waited to hear all day and entertain myself I shall.

As soon as she closed that door my attention was fixed on my sister, I listened, she is in the shower I thought, excellent. I went into her room and got into position behind her door so she wouldn’t know I was there until the last minute.

I am going to rattle you I thought. I was hard as a rock at this point my heart was racing, it had been nearly a year since I had raped her. She was adapting and making it hard. She would go to sleep with several layers of clothes and barricade her door to prevent me coming in during the night. But now, on this afternoon I was going to get her and I was going to make sure she remembered it.

I was 17, my sister had just turned 13 a week ago. My fascination with her started when I was about 14. I would sneak into her room and play with her pussy, eventually she found out and actually liked it and by the time she turned 11 we were having sex. At first it was nice, nearly every night we would fuck before bed like a routine. Eventually though I got rougher. One night I face fucked her and blew in her mouth. She lost it, and raged on me. That was the last time that was consensual.

It wasn’t long before I became frustrated, and one night I snapped, charging into her room in the middle of the night to find her laying on her stomach asleep. I rushed onto the bed and pinned her head down while ripping off her knickers. Her cries were muffled against her pillow as i raped her hard, like she owed me. After violently riding her I walked out like nothing had happened. There were many nights like this, but that was a while ago now, I had been waiting for the opportunity and now it was my time.

The shower stopped, it’s on I thought. I heard the bathroom door creak open. She walked into her room. BANG! I slammed the door behind her, she froze.

My sister was beautiful, she was short even for her age, and a little chubby, but in a cute way. She had long blonde hair and very sexy eyes, fuck me eyes, I would describe them. At 13 she had developed perky little tits and from past experiences she always had the most perfect puffy little pussy.

My sister stood in front of me wearing nothing but a towel. I gave her a devilish smile. “Don’t” she said in a merciless tone.

I leapt forward and threw her onto the floor, her towel falling off in the process revealing her cute little body. I jumped on top of her and held her hand so she couldn’t move while maintaining eye contact and laughing at my success.

FUCK OFF, FUCK OFF, FUCK OFF! she screamed at me as I forced her legs open while keeping her pinned. That’s new I thought, she had developed hair on her pussy now, but just a little, it was perfect. After forcing her legs open I pressed myself against her body, sucking on her nipples and getting ready for what was to come. She screamed at the top of her voice, my ears were hurting, but it was no use. We lived in a rural area and it her screams were turning me on, I continued to laugh at her so she knew my satisfaction.

At last, I rammed my cock into her tight little pussy and she let out a shriek. I started slow, savouring the feeling of the full length thrusts inside her. She was trying to talk while catching her breath, it was cute. “I’ll, I’ll tell mom” she cried, “no you won’t” I snapped as I pumped her harder. “You can’t risk our history”, I smiled, I knew she had nothing, she would never risk telling mom.

I stopped while still inside her grabbing her legs to lift up too her head as she lay on her back. As I let go of her arms she started throwing punches. This was to no avail, I was much bigger than her. I straighten my position and grabbed her by the ankles forcing her legs open as wide as possible. I started thrusting again, hard and fast. My sister was crying at this point, or trying to while gasping and trying to catch her breath. It was a such a turn on. I started to taunt her, “wanna have my baby” I laughted.

After several minutes of hard thrusting I stopped again to change positions. I picked her broken body up off the floor the threw her on to her stomach over the end of the bed, again pinning her down. NO, NO, FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU! she screamed hysterically as I rammed my cock into her again. She gasped, letting out a cry. I grabbed her arms like handles and went to town on her. My sister had stopped crying by this point, and just continued to gasp trying to process what what happening.

After another several minutes of some high speed thrusting, I started to cum, I slowed down, pumping her as hard as I could while I ejaculated inside her. After finishing I lay on top of her briefly while catching my breath. “Well that was fun” I remarked as she lay there crying. I pulled off from her and spread her legs a little more. I loved watching my cum dripping out of her pussy, I would savour the moment.

As she lay there broken and used, I pulled my pants up and began to walk out. “Until next time” I said sarcastically.

I kept raping her until i went to collage, though not as much as i used too, i got a girlfriend and she wasn’t as interesting as she got older. It became more of a fetish thing just because we were related.

I can’t explain the feeling of raping your little sister it is hard to put into words, absolute ecstasy. To this day the thought of it gets me instantly hard.

Thanks for reading.

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