The power went out, and my aunt was taking a shower.

page views:1 Publication date:2023-03-23

In my second year of high school, the school required students to be at school by 6:30 am for morning self-study. This was a huge torment for me, as I was used to sleeping in. I had to get up at 6:00 am at the latest to ride my bicycle to

school. My parents were used to waking me up at 5:30 am for washing up and breakfast. After a month, I couldn't stand this torment anymore, so I moved in with my uncle, who lived right across the street from the school. Even if I got up at 6:20 am, I could still make it.

My uncle drove a taxi on the night shift. My younger brother was still small, and my aunt sold insurance at the time, so they were doing quite well. My uncle's house was a two-bedroom apartment. My uncle and aunt lived in one room, and I shared the other with my younger brother.

At that time, I was experiencing the stirrings of puberty. You see, I started masturbating in the fifth grade of elementary school. Although I never had the opportunity to meet women, I never stopped masturbating. All sorts of people were objects of my fantasies—neighbors, teachers, classmates—I fantasized about them countless times. When I entered junior high school, I had the opportunity to access "pornographic books," which increased my understanding of sex. Although I still hadn't met any women, the power of imagination was immense. I began to write down my fantasies—about neighbors, teachers, and classmates.

When I lived with my uncle, I always left early and returned late. The taxi business in Dalian was booming, and my uncle usually didn't come back until 5:30 in the morning after handing over his car. While I was at school, my uncle was asleep, and I wouldn't return until after evening self-study. Occasionally, I would go back to my uncle's house for dinner, then go to evening self-study again, which lasted until 9 pm. By the time I got back to my uncle's, my younger brother was already asleep. I would read a few more books and then go to bed around 10 pm.

Life was simple and ordinary, but my inner world was anything but.

My aunt's name was Zhao Lu. I didn't know her actual age; she was probably a little over thirty. My aunt used to be an athlete. She was about 170 cm tall, with a very robust build—I can only describe her as robust. She had large, firm breasts and a sturdy body, almost none of the excess fat that many women in their thirties who have given birth have. Her legs were incredibly strong, perhaps due to years of training. In short, my aunt possessed all the characteristics of a woman I admired, except that she was very ordinary-looking, extremely ordinary.

In the summer, when it was very hot, several times when I came back from evening self-study, I saw my aunt wearing a white sheer dress because I was there. I could imagine that when I wasn't there, she was only wearing underwear and a bra. Several times when I came back, she was hurriedly dressing, and I saw her white underwear and white bra.

I was captivated by my aunt. She was so healthy, so robust. I always fantasized about a strong-looking woman moaning beneath me, reaching the multiple orgasms described in novels. At home, I fantasized more than once about my neighbor, Di Fengqin, a very feisty and robust woman in her thirties. But compared to my aunt, my aunt was taller and stronger, and of course, she didn't have Di Fengqin's big belly.

How exciting it would be if my aunt could reach orgasm under me!

I started fantasizing, fantasizing, fantasizing. I tried my best to please my aunt, appearing very obedient and kind. My aunt clearly didn't reject me; she even specially saved dinner for me.

One morning, I woke up from a erotic dream, my penis fully erect. Although I didn't remember what I dreamt about, I needed to deal with the swelling.

My penis was still asleep. I sat on the edge of the bed, stroking my penis. My penis was severely engorged with blood under my stroking, the glans turning a dark purple. Suddenly, I thought of my aunt, silently chanting in my mind: "My big penis, inserted into my aunt's vagina, thrusting, thrusting, thrusting..."

I ejaculated profusely!

I looked up, letting out a long breath, but something happened that horrified me! There was a large mirror on the wall opposite the bed. I saw a figure in the living room reflected in it. I hurriedly pulled back my lashes, put on my clothes, and heard hurried footsteps outside as someone put on slippers.

Who was it? Uncle? Uncle should be asleep; Aunt? It couldn't be her; but if it wasn't her, who was it?

I was carrying my schoolbag when Aunt came out of her room, her face seemingly flushed. She asked me, "Going to school? Want some breakfast?" I casually replied, "No," and left the house.

All day long, I thought about this. Did Aunt see me masturbating? Would she tell Uncle? Did she just happen to see me and go back inside, or did she keep watching until I found out? These inexplicable questions tormented me all day, and I didn't hear a single word of the teachers' lectures.

After evening self-study, I went back to Uncle's house. Uncle had gone out to work, Aunt was home, my younger brother was asleep, and dinner was on the table. My aunt seemed perfectly at ease, doing nothing out of the ordinary. She served me rice, which I ate somewhat awkwardly before retreating to my room, pretending to read. She didn't disturb me, tidied up, and went to sleep.

That night, I couldn't sleep. I don't know why, but even at midnight I couldn't fall asleep. I got up and tried to read, but I couldn't concentrate. Perhaps out of habit, I took out my notebook and started writing—

my fantasies…

"In the morning, I masturbated, and my aunt saw me. She came over and asked me to have sex, so we did."

While I was still "writing furiously," I heard a sound outside. It must have been my aunt. I quickly closed my notebook and pretended to read English. My aunt didn't come in, but just asked from the doorway, "Zhibin, aren't you going to sleep yet?"

I said, "I'll read a little longer before sleeping."

My aunt said, "Don't stay up too late!"

My aunt went to the bathroom, and a while later, I heard the sound of running water. It must have been too hot at night; my aunt's body is prone to getting hot. She got up, surprised.

My aunt was in the bathroom, and I even had an urge to peep at her. Unfortunately, it was all just a fantasy. I opened my notebook and continued writing my fantasies.

As I was writing, suddenly the lamp went out. I tried the switch, but it still wouldn't light up. I heard my aunt's voice outside: "Why is the power out?" So the power was out!

I opened the drawer, found the flashlight, put away my books and writing, and prepared to go to sleep.

My aunt called from outside: "Zhibin, give me the flashlight, I lost my bracelet!"

My aunt's platinum bracelet! Without thinking, I grabbed the flashlight and went over. My aunt was still in the bathroom. Without a second thought, I pushed the door open. I shone the flashlight in, and my aunt was squatting on the bathroom floor, groping around for something. She was naked, her tanned back to me.

My gaze lingered on my naked aunt, my flashlight beam lingered on my naked aunt, my thoughts were fixed on my naked aunt, everything was focused on my naked aunt.

My aunt saw me come in, turned to look at me, at me staring intently at her. My aunt stood up, reaching for the flashlight from my hand. I couldn't control my youthful impulses, grabbing my aunt and kissing her face and chest haphazardly. Looking back now, it was a completely inexperienced display of youth.

My aunt didn't resist, taking the flashlight from my hand and placing it on the sink counter beside her. She embraced me, letting me kiss her.

I was impulsive, hastily pulling down my underwear, only to my knees. My penis was already erect, thrusting haphazardly against my naked aunt. My aunt spread her legs, raising her toes because I was taller than her. She guided my penis into her vagina.

I felt an intense heat, so intense, so intense, as if my penis had entered a damp and hot place. I thrust inexperiencedly, but with each thrust, the heat grew stronger, stimulating an overwhelming urge to urinate.

Less than ten thrusts, really less than ten, and I ejaculated in that damp, unusually hot place.

My senses seemed to return instantly. I released my grip on my aunt. She seemed a little disappointed, but didn't say anything. She picked up the flashlight and crouched down to look for her bracelet.

I put on my underwear and went back to my room. I didn't know what to say. It seemed my aunt was waiting for me, and I hadn't done well.

I lay on the bed, deeply reflecting on my actions. What had I done? How could I have done this? I'd read so many novels and written so many descriptions of sex, so why did I forget everything when it came to it?

How could I ejaculate so quickly? In my fantasies, I was a god who could challenge any woman, but in reality, I ejaculated so fast.

Outside, I heard the sound of my aunt's slippers coming from the bathroom to her room, and the light from her flashlight going from the bathroom to the living room, to my uncle's room, and then going out.

I felt a sense of oppression, a very heavy feeling. I got out of bed and went to my aunt's room. Although there was no light, there was a faint moonlight.

My aunt was lying naked on the bed. She knew I had entered her room, but she didn't move or speak; she seemed to be asleep.

I reached the bedside, and my aunt surprisingly moved further into the bed, making room for me. I got on and lay down next to her.

She still didn't make any further moves; now it was my turn. I got up, trying to control myself, thinking about the "knowledge" I'd read in books, and placed my hand on her large breasts, licking her nipples. Her nipples were very dark, as were her areolas. Perhaps it was because she wasn't fair-skinned to begin with, hence the dark areolas and nipples?

Her body responded quickly; her nipples soon became erect, making them appear even larger. She began to act, her hands caressing my body. Soon, she pulled down my underwear, stroking my penis, which quickly became erect.

Afraid that I would ejaculate again under her caresses, I got off her and lay down beside her, one hand caressing her large breasts, the other reaching towards her genitals. She cooperated, spreading her legs.

My aunt had a lot of thick pubic hair. I parted it and penetrated her vagina. Her labia were large and seemed to have grown out long; I hadn't noticed this in my haste.

My fingers easily slipped into her vagina, which was still hot. I gently inserted my fingers a few times, and her vagina became very wet.

My aunt's hand didn't leave my penis. As my hand moved in and out of her vagina, she suddenly grabbed me and said, "Come on up!"

I asked, "Why?"

She said, "Stop messing around, hurry up, hurry me!"

My aunt spoke very bluntly and roughly, perhaps because she had attended a sports school since childhood and didn't have much education, but this suited my taste perfectly.

I climbed on top of her again, my penis erect. My aunt seemed even more impatient, grabbing my penis and shoving it into her vagina. My penis entered her vagina easily.

It was still hot, but because I had already ejaculated, the feeling was much less intense. I slowly started to lift my buttocks, allowing my penis to gently move in and out of my aunt's vagina. I hoped to take it slow so I wouldn't ejaculate too quickly.

My aunt's legs were spread wide, and I lay on top of her, moving slowly. My aunt was really impatient; she started lifting her buttocks herself, hoping my penis would penetrate deeper, calling out, "Faster, faster!"

I wanted to satisfy my aunt so I could enjoy myself later, so I quickened my pace, my body hitting my aunt's vulva with a soft but crisp sound.

Soon, my aunt's lower body was overflowing with fluid, and she was making loud "humming" sounds. Suddenly, my aunt's legs tightened, her whole body arched upwards, arched in the air, and then fell heavily onto the bed. I thought, "My aunt must have orgasmed."

Just as my aunt tightened her body, I felt my penis being gripped tightly by her vagina. The grip was so tight, the feeling was incomparable.

I continued my efforts on her. She seemed tired, but soon, she responded again. Her buttocks lifted again, this time with even more force, as if she were using all her strength. Each time, my penis penetrated deeply into her vagina. The fluid flowing from her vagina soaked my pubic hair, and the sheets beneath her were already soaked with urine.

Soon, she seemed to reach her second orgasm. Her vagina tightened again, and I felt that confinement again. Her body seemed unusually sensitive; orgasms came quickly. In less than twenty minutes, she had already had two orgasms.

Seeing her fall back onto the bed, motionless, I stopped, leaving my penis fully inside her vagina. Sweat was already seeping from her body. I said, "Auntie, do you want to rest for a bit?" Auntie shook her head and said, "Your penis is too powerful! Your uncle would have finished long ago. Let's go somewhere else, the sheets are wet!"

I climbed off Auntie's body, and she rolled over and knelt on the bed, her buttocks facing me, her hands on the bed, saying, "Come on, put it in!"

I went behind Auntie, her big buttocks facing me, so round, so full. I guided my penis and inserted it into Auntie's vagina. Auntie's body moved back and forth automatically, and my body also exerted effort.

I don't know if it was because of the second ejaculation, or the psychological satisfaction of seeing Auntie's orgasm, but my body had no urge to ejaculate at all. I knelt behind Auntie, feeling that my force wasn't enough, so I stood up, like a horse stance, but my body sat on Auntie's buttocks. Auntie completely bore my body, but she seemed even more satisfied.

In this position, Auntie's thighs exerted force, and I felt that Auntie's vagina was much tighter than when she was lying down, but not as deep. It seemed that every time I thrust, I could reach the bottom of her vagina.

Simple movements, different feelings. My aunt's fluids dripped down her thighs. I slapped her big buttocks, feeling like a general who had conquered a battlefield, and I felt a great sense of accomplishment.

Forty minutes later, my aunt collapsed onto the bed, limp and powerless. I lay on top of her; her buttocks were taut. Although my penis was still inside her vagina, because of her buttocks, only half of it was inside.

Before I could speak, my aunt said, "I can't take it anymore, four times! I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore!"

I asked, "Four times what?"

My aunt said, "Four times to heaven! Your cock is too powerful! It's killing me!"

I said, "As long as my aunt is satisfied! Aunt, you're tired, shall we stop?"

My aunt said, "How can I? It's not good for your health if you don't ejaculate!"

I said, "But I don't want my aunt to be tired!"

My aunt suddenly got up from the bed and flipped me off her onto the bed. I was stunned, not knowing what was wrong with my aunt. My aunt knelt between my legs, taking my penis into her mouth and sucking and licking it forcefully!

I was so surprised; I never expected my aunt to do this. Although it's described in novels, I never imagined it would happen so suddenly. My aunt's mouth was so strong and so warm, it felt like the first time I penetrated her vagina. Soon, I ejaculated due to nervousness.

My aunt didn't seem to let go, but continued to move her penis as I ejaculated until it was completely empty. Only then did she release my penis, saying, "So thick!" My aunt actually swallowed all of my semen.

My aunt patted my bare buttocks and said, "Go to sleep! You have class tomorrow! I'll be waiting for you tomorrow night!"

[The End]

In my second year of high school, the school required students to be at school by 6:30 am for morning self-study. This was a huge torment for me, as I was used to sleeping in. I had to get up at 6:00 am at the latest to ride my bicycle to

school. My parents were used to waking me up at 5:30 am for washing up and breakfast. After a month, I couldn't stand this torment anymore, so I moved in with my uncle, who lived right across the street from the school. Even if I got up at 6:20 am, I could still make it.

My uncle drove a taxi on the night shift. My younger brother was still small, and my aunt sold insurance at the time, so they were doing quite well. My uncle's house was a two-bedroom apartment. My uncle and aunt lived in one room, and I shared the other with my younger brother.

At that time, I was experiencing the stirrings of puberty. You see, I started masturbating in the fifth grade of elementary school. Although I never had the opportunity to meet women, I never stopped masturbating. All sorts of people were objects of my fantasies—neighbors, teachers, classmates—I fantasized about them countless times. When I entered junior high school, I had the opportunity to access "pornographic books," which increased my understanding of sex. Although I still hadn't met any women, the power of imagination was immense. I began to write down my fantasies—about neighbors, teachers, and classmates.

When I lived with my uncle, I always left early and returned late. The taxi business in Dalian was booming, and my uncle usually didn't come back until 5:30 in the morning after handing over his car. While I was at school, my uncle was asleep, and I wouldn't return until after evening self-study. Occasionally, I would go back to my uncle's house for dinner, then go to evening self-study again, which lasted until 9 pm. By the time I got back to my uncle's, my younger brother was already asleep. I would read a few more books and then go to bed around 10 pm.

Life was simple and ordinary, but my inner world was anything but.

My aunt's name was Zhao Lu. I didn't know her actual age; she was probably a little over thirty. My aunt used to be an athlete. She was about 170 cm tall, with a very robust build—I can only describe her as robust. She had large, firm breasts and a sturdy body, almost none of the excess fat that many women in their thirties who have given birth have. Her legs were incredibly strong, perhaps due to years of training. In short, my aunt possessed all the characteristics of a woman I admired, except that she was very ordinary-looking, extremely ordinary.

In the summer, when it was very hot, several times when I came back from evening self-study, I saw my aunt wearing a white sheer dress because I was there. I could imagine that when I wasn't there, she was only wearing underwear and a bra. Several times when I came back, she was hurriedly dressing, and I saw her white underwear and white bra.

I was captivated by my aunt. She was so healthy, so robust. I always fantasized about a strong-looking woman moaning beneath me, reaching the multiple orgasms described in novels. At home, I fantasized more than once about my neighbor, Di Fengqin, a very feisty and robust woman in her thirties. But compared to my aunt, my aunt was taller and stronger, and of course, she didn't have Di Fengqin's big belly.

How exciting it would be if my aunt could reach orgasm under me!

I started fantasizing, fantasizing, fantasizing. I tried my best to please my aunt, appearing very obedient and kind. My aunt clearly didn't reject me; she even specially saved dinner for me.

One morning, I woke up from a erotic dream, my penis fully erect. Although I didn't remember what I dreamt about, I needed to deal with the swelling.

My penis was still asleep. I sat on the edge of the bed, stroking my penis. My penis was severely engorged with blood under my stroking, the glans turning a dark purple. Suddenly, I thought of my aunt, silently chanting in my mind: "My big penis, inserted into my aunt's vagina, thrusting, thrusting, thrusting..."

I ejaculated profusely!

I looked up, letting out a long breath, but something happened that horrified me! There was a large mirror on the wall opposite the bed. I saw a figure in the living room reflected in it. I hurriedly pulled back my lashes, put on my clothes, and heard hurried footsteps outside as someone put on slippers.

Who was it? Uncle? Uncle should be asleep; Aunt? It couldn't be her; but if it wasn't her, who was it?

I was carrying my schoolbag when Aunt came out of her room, her face seemingly flushed. She asked me, "Going to school? Want some breakfast?" I casually replied, "No," and left the house.

All day long, I thought about this. Did Aunt see me masturbating? Would she tell Uncle? Did she just happen to see me and go back inside, or did she keep watching until I found out? These inexplicable questions tormented me all day, and I didn't hear a single word of the teachers' lectures.

After evening self-study, I went back to Uncle's house. Uncle had gone out to work, Aunt was home, my younger brother was asleep, and dinner was on the table. My aunt seemed perfectly at ease, doing nothing out of the ordinary. She served me rice, which I ate somewhat awkwardly before retreating to my room, pretending to read. She didn't disturb me, tidied up, and went to sleep.

That night, I couldn't sleep. I don't know why, but even at midnight I couldn't fall asleep. I got up and tried to read, but I couldn't concentrate. Perhaps out of habit, I took out my notebook and started writing—

my fantasies…

"In the morning, I masturbated, and my aunt saw me. She came over and asked me to have sex, so we did."

While I was still "writing furiously," I heard a sound outside. It must have been my aunt. I quickly closed my notebook and pretended to read English. My aunt didn't come in, but just asked from the doorway, "Zhibin, aren't you going to sleep yet?"

I said, "I'll read a little longer before sleeping."

My aunt said, "Don't stay up too late!"

My aunt went to the bathroom, and a while later, I heard the sound of running water. It must have been too hot at night; my aunt's body is prone to getting hot. She got up, surprised.

My aunt was in the bathroom, and I even had an urge to peep at her. Unfortunately, it was all just a fantasy. I opened my notebook and continued writing my fantasies.

As I was writing, suddenly the lamp went out. I tried the switch, but it still wouldn't light up. I heard my aunt's voice outside: "Why is the power out?" So the power was out!

I opened the drawer, found the flashlight, put away my books and writing, and prepared to go to sleep.

My aunt called from outside: "Zhibin, give me the flashlight, I lost my bracelet!"

My aunt's platinum bracelet! Without thinking, I grabbed the flashlight and went over. My aunt was still in the bathroom. Without a second thought, I pushed the door open. I shone the flashlight in, and my aunt was squatting on the bathroom floor, groping around for something. She was naked, her tanned back to me.

My gaze lingered on my naked aunt, my flashlight beam lingered on my naked aunt, my thoughts were fixed on my naked aunt, everything was focused on my naked aunt.

My aunt saw me come in, turned to look at me, at me staring intently at her. My aunt stood up, reaching for the flashlight from my hand. I couldn't control my youthful impulses, grabbing my aunt and kissing her face and chest haphazardly. Looking back now, it was a completely inexperienced display of youth.

My aunt didn't resist, taking the flashlight from my hand and placing it on the sink counter beside her. She embraced me, letting me kiss her.

I was impulsive, hastily pulling down my underwear, only to my knees. My penis was already erect, thrusting haphazardly against my naked aunt. My aunt spread her legs, raising her toes because I was taller than her. She guided my penis into her vagina.

I felt an intense heat, so intense, so intense, as if my penis had entered a damp and hot place. I thrust inexperiencedly, but with each thrust, the heat grew stronger, stimulating an overwhelming urge to urinate.

Less than ten thrusts, really less than ten, and I ejaculated in that damp, unusually hot place.

My senses seemed to return instantly. I released my grip on my aunt. She seemed a little disappointed, but didn't say anything. She picked up the flashlight and crouched down to look for her bracelet.

I put on my underwear and went back to my room. I didn't know what to say. It seemed my aunt was waiting for me, and I hadn't done well.

I lay on the bed, deeply reflecting on my actions. What had I done? How could I have done this? I'd read so many novels and written so many descriptions of sex, so why did I forget everything when it came to it?

How could I ejaculate so quickly? In my fantasies, I was a god who could challenge any woman, but in reality, I ejaculated so fast.

Outside, I heard the sound of my aunt's slippers coming from the bathroom to her room, and the light from her flashlight going from the bathroom to the living room, to my uncle's room, and then going out.

I felt a sense of oppression, a very heavy feeling. I got out of bed and went to my aunt's room. Although there was no light, there was a faint moonlight.

My aunt was lying naked on the bed. She knew I had entered her room, but she didn't move or speak; she seemed to be asleep.

I reached the bedside, and my aunt surprisingly moved further into the bed, making room for me. I got on and lay down next to her.

She still didn't make any further moves; now it was my turn. I got up, trying to control myself, thinking about the "knowledge" I'd read in books, and placed my hand on her large breasts, licking her nipples. Her nipples were very dark, as were her areolas. Perhaps it was because she wasn't fair-skinned to begin with, hence the dark areolas and nipples?

Her body responded quickly; her nipples soon became erect, making them appear even larger. She began to act, her hands caressing my body. Soon, she pulled down my underwear, stroking my penis, which quickly became erect.

Afraid that I would ejaculate again under her caresses, I got off her and lay down beside her, one hand caressing her large breasts, the other reaching towards her genitals. She cooperated, spreading her legs.

My aunt had a lot of thick pubic hair. I parted it and penetrated her vagina. Her labia were large and seemed to have grown out long; I hadn't noticed this in my haste.

My fingers easily slipped into her vagina, which was still hot. I gently inserted my fingers a few times, and her vagina became very wet.

My aunt's hand didn't leave my penis. As my hand moved in and out of her vagina, she suddenly grabbed me and said, "Come on up!"

I asked, "Why?"

She said, "Stop messing around, hurry up, hurry me!"

My aunt spoke very bluntly and roughly, perhaps because she had attended a sports school since childhood and didn't have much education, but this suited my taste perfectly.

I climbed on top of her again, my penis erect. My aunt seemed even more impatient, grabbing my penis and shoving it into her vagina. My penis entered her vagina easily.

It was still hot, but because I had already ejaculated, the feeling was much less intense. I slowly started to lift my buttocks, allowing my penis to gently move in and out of my aunt's vagina. I hoped to take it slow so I wouldn't ejaculate too quickly.

My aunt's legs were spread wide, and I lay on top of her, moving slowly. My aunt was really impatient; she started lifting her buttocks herself, hoping my penis would penetrate deeper, calling out, "Faster, faster!"

I wanted to satisfy my aunt so I could enjoy myself later, so I quickened my pace, my body hitting my aunt's vulva with a soft but crisp sound.

Soon, my aunt's lower body was overflowing with fluid, and she was making loud "humming" sounds. Suddenly, my aunt's legs tightened, her whole body arched upwards, arched in the air, and then fell heavily onto the bed. I thought, "My aunt must have orgasmed."

Just as my aunt tightened her body, I felt my penis being gripped tightly by her vagina. The grip was so tight, the feeling was incomparable.

I continued my efforts on her. She seemed tired, but soon, she responded again. Her buttocks lifted again, this time with even more force, as if she were using all her strength. Each time, my penis penetrated deeply into her vagina. The fluid flowing from her vagina soaked my pubic hair, and the sheets beneath her were already soaked with urine.

Soon, she seemed to reach her second orgasm. Her vagina tightened again, and I felt that confinement again. Her body seemed unusually sensitive; orgasms came quickly. In less than twenty minutes, she had already had two orgasms.

Seeing her fall back onto the bed, motionless, I stopped, leaving my penis fully inside her vagina. Sweat was already seeping from her body. I said, "Auntie, do you want to rest for a bit?" Auntie shook her head and said, "Your penis is too powerful! Your uncle would have finished long ago. Let's go somewhere else, the sheets are wet!"

I climbed off Auntie's body, and she rolled over and knelt on the bed, her buttocks facing me, her hands on the bed, saying, "Come on, put it in!"

I went behind Auntie, her big buttocks facing me, so round, so full. I guided my penis and inserted it into Auntie's vagina. Auntie's body moved back and forth automatically, and my body also exerted effort.

I don't know if it was because of the second ejaculation, or the psychological satisfaction of seeing Auntie's orgasm, but my body had no urge to ejaculate at all. I knelt behind Auntie, feeling that my force wasn't enough, so I stood up, like a horse stance, but my body sat on Auntie's buttocks. Auntie completely bore my body, but she seemed even more satisfied.

In this position, Auntie's thighs exerted force, and I felt that Auntie's vagina was much tighter than when she was lying down, but not as deep. It seemed that every time I thrust, I could reach the bottom of her vagina.

Simple movements, different feelings. My aunt's fluids dripped down her thighs. I slapped her big buttocks, feeling like a general who had conquered a battlefield, and I felt a great sense of accomplishment.

Forty minutes later, my aunt collapsed onto the bed, limp and powerless. I lay on top of her; her buttocks were taut. Although my penis was still inside her vagina, because of her buttocks, only half of it was inside.

Before I could speak, my aunt said, "I can't take it anymore, four times! I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore!"

I asked, "Four times what?"

My aunt said, "Four times to heaven! Your cock is too powerful! It's killing me!"

I said, "As long as my aunt is satisfied! Aunt, you're tired, shall we stop?"

My aunt said, "How can I? It's not good for your health if you don't ejaculate!"

I said, "But I don't want my aunt to be tired!"

My aunt suddenly got up from the bed and flipped me off her onto the bed. I was stunned, not knowing what was wrong with my aunt. My aunt knelt between my legs, taking my penis into her mouth and sucking and licking it forcefully!

I was so surprised; I never expected my aunt to do this. Although it's described in novels, I never imagined it would happen so suddenly. My aunt's mouth was so strong and so warm, it felt like the first time I penetrated her vagina. Soon, I ejaculated due to nervousness.

My aunt didn't seem to let go, but continued to move her penis as I ejaculated until it was completely empty. Only then did she release my penis, saying, "So thick!" My aunt actually swallowed all of my semen.

My aunt patted my bare buttocks and said, "Go to sleep! You have class tomorrow! I'll be waiting for you tomorrow night!"

[The End]

URL 1:https://www.sex3p.com/htmlBlog/119297.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=119297&aspx=1

Last access time:

Previous Page : Don't let my cousin get away either.

Next Page : I spend all evenings with my mother

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

The power went out, and my aunt was taking a shower.

comment Open a new window to view comments