Springtime in the Mountain Village

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Part 1:

I am a child who grew up in a very remote mountain village. I remember when I was six years old, my mother pointed to the other side of the mountain and said, "Child, what's it like outside the mountain? Do you know?"

I looked in that direction and shook my head. My mother continued, "There are many, many new things over there, different from what we have in the mountains. Child, do you want to go out and see it when you grow up?" I gazed longingly at the mountain stream shrouded in mist and nodded. My mother happily hugged my head and said, "Child, you must study hard, and you must go to the other side of the mountain to see it someday, and bring back what you see to tell your mother!"

Not long after my mother said these words, she left me. It was the second year after my father's death, and I was only twelve years old that year. From then on, I became an orphan, and was taken in by my father's four brothers in turn. Although my mother was gone, her words became an inexhaustible source of inspiration for my studies. In this remote mountain village, far removed from the world, I became the first child to be admitted to university! From then on, I also became the pride of the mountain village.

My remote and quiet hometown, although poor and backward, is full of harmony and family affection! There, I experienced so much childhood nostalgia, so many unforgettable memories, so many heart-pounding feelings!

After graduating from university, I didn't hesitate to return to my hometown. Ignoring my classmates' laughter and my teachers' sighs and pleas, I resolutely packed my bags and embarked on my journey home. They could never understand the love, the longing, the attachment I felt for my hometown.

Away from the bustling city, stepping onto this soil of my hometown, my heart calmed down. The longing and excitement of returning home were temporarily suppressed in my heart; perhaps this was the calm before the storm.

Listening to the sound of my footsteps on the earth, my hometown quickly appeared before my eyes—those mud-brick houses, those wisps of smoke rising from their chimneys, still so familiar. In the four years since I left home, my hometown remained unchanged. But were the people still the same?

As soon as I entered the village, I saw two women carrying wooden basins, about to go out to wash clothes, walking towards me. One of them, a woman in her forties, glanced at me and suddenly exclaimed, "Is that Shunzi?"

I recognized her as Wangzi's mother, my childhood best friend, and quickly called out, "Aunt Yuegui, it's me! I'm back!"

Aunt Yuegui cried out happily, "It really is my Shunzi!!" She put down her basin, grabbed my hand, and looked me over carefully, saying, "It's true, it's true! My boy has been gone for four years, and he's grown into a big man, much more handsome than before!!" As she spoke, her hand touched my face. Looking at Aunt Yuegui's fiery eyes, my heart skipped a beat, and I thought to myself, "Aunt Yuegui is still as warm as ever!"

I turned my head and saw a young woman of about eighteen or nineteen years old next to me, her big, dark, bright eyes staring at me intently, as if she were looking at something new and exciting. Suddenly, I felt my face turn red! I quickly pulled my hand away from Aunt Yuegui's and whispered, "Aunt Yuegui, no... don't do this!"

Aunt Yuegui paused, puzzled, and asked, "Shunzi, what's wrong? You went to university and now you're looking down on your Aunt Yuegui?"

Afraid she might say something inappropriate, I quickly replied, "No, it's... it's..." As I spoke, I looked at the young woman.

Aunt Yuegui followed my gaze to the young woman, blinked, glanced at me knowingly, and laughed, "Shunzi, you're still the same old rascal! You blush when you see a young woman! You're even more shy than her!"

Her words made me blush even more. I stole a glance at the young woman and found that she was actually smiling at me quite generously. I inwardly cursed myself, "Stupid! Four years of schooling and I'm still this pathetic!"

Aunt Yuegui, seeing my blushing face, looked at me with loving eyes and said with a smile, "Auntie loves seeing you blush like this!"

I quickly said, "Auntie... don't say anymore!"

Aunt Yuegui laughed heartily, "I won't say anymore, Shunzi, what do you think of her looks?" Saying this, she pulled the young woman in front of me.

I didn't know what Aunt Yuegui meant by asking this, but this young woman was indeed very pretty! The soil and water in my hometown are good, and the women there all have delicate and smooth skin, much more natural than those city girls who rely on powder to make up.

"She... is pretty!" I answered truthfully.

Aunt Yuegui beamed with joy and exclaimed, "Shunzi, this is Wangzi's wife! Her name is Chun Ya'er, and she just got married!"

I didn't know whether to feel happy or bittersweet, and said, "Oh, Wangzi's already married!" As I spoke, I glanced at the young woman again and noticed she was quite pretty. I thought to myself

, "Wangzi's lucky!" Aunt Yuegui seemed to sense my thoughts and chuckled, "Don't worry, it's good you're back. I'll find you a beautiful wife in the village too!"

I quickly said, "Aunt Yuegui, I...I...not...for now..."

Chun Ya'er saw me stammering and couldn't help but chuckle.

My face flushed again.

Aunt Yuegui looked at me affectionately and said, "You, your face is as red as a young girl's, really, you could charm so many women!"

I knew that if I stayed any longer, Aunt Yuegui might say something else, so I quickly said, "Aunt Yuegui, I have to go back to see my uncles and aunts first, I'll come to see you and Wangzi another day."

Aunt Yuegui reached out and pinched my cheek, saying meaningfully, "Alright, I know you miss your aunts and sisters, go back now, but you must come to Aunt Yuegui's house in a couple of days, don't forget your Aunt Yuegui after seeing your four aunts!"

I lowered my head, thinking, "She's getting more and more blatant, Aunt Yuegui, that's just her personality, so straightforward!" I quickly said, "No, Aunt Yuegui, I will definitely come to your house, I miss Wangzi so much!" After saying

goodbye to Aunt Yuegui and her mother-in-law, I hurried towards my uncle's house. My aunt Lan's kind and beautiful face appeared before me. So many years have passed, how is she now...?

(II)

Stepping into this familiar courtyard, inhaling the unique earthy scent of the village, my heart began to race! This was my uncle's courtyard, and although four years had passed, the layout remained largely unchanged! Strings of bright red chilies hung from the roof, dried vegetables were drying in the yard, and several hens leisurely searched for food. Everything was so peaceful and harmonious.

I checked the time; it was past three in the afternoon. Usually, the men in the village wouldn't be at home at this time. I figured my uncle and my eldest cousin, Guanglu, should be out working.

And my two lovely cousins... my eldest cousin, Jia Hui, must be 21 this year, and she must be growing more and more beautiful. She's always looked most like my aunt, who was a famously pretty wife in the village when she was young. My younger cousin, Jia Yi, must be 16 now; I wonder if she's still in school? And my loving aunt—does she still have the same charm as she did four years ago when I left?

The doors to the three side rooms were closed. Were the aunties not home? I stopped at the door of the middle room, about to knock and call out, when suddenly I heard what sounded like a woman's moans and a man's heavy breathing coming from inside. My heart skipped a beat, and the words that were about to escape my throat were swallowed back down. I was all too familiar with those sounds; they had been ringing in my ears ever since I was a child.

In our remote and underdeveloped mountain village, after a long day's work, what else did people do in the evenings besides chatting with the villagers? Coming home and playing with women became their main form of entertainment.

The earthen houses in the village were not very soundproof, and every night around nine or ten o'clock, the sounds of women's moans and men's heavy breathing would rise and fall from the windows of every house. Adults and children living in the mountain village were all used to these sounds. The simple and honest folk customs had shaped generations of people in our mountain village, allowing their descendants to continue to thrive here.

It was around three in the afternoon. Could it be my uncle and aunt doing *that* in the house? A strange sour feeling

welled up inside me. I thought, "My uncle and aunt really know how to have fun, doing it in the middle of the afternoon!" Of course, I didn't want to disturb them, so I gave a wry smile and was about to leave when my curiosity got the better of me. I pressed my ear to the crack in the door to listen carefully.

Suddenly, I heard the woman inside cry out, "Ouch!" Then I heard her whisper, "Third Uncle, why are you so rough? You're hurting me inside..."

Then a man's voice said, "Sister-in-law, your hole is so much better than my wife's, it feels so good to fuck you... It's not satisfying if it's not rough..."

The woman sighed, "You men always think other men's wives are better to fuck... Sigh..."

Hearing this, I was shocked. The woman's voice was indeed my beloved aunt, but the man wasn't my uncle; it was my third uncle! I never expected to stumble upon such a scene of incest between uncle and sister-in-law as soon as I got back! I can't even describe how I felt! There was surprise, jealousy, and a touch of disappointment.

I couldn't resist wanting to see what was going on. Luckily, I'd lived with several uncles and aunts since I was little, so I was very familiar with their house layouts. I remembered there was a crack in the wall separating my old room from my aunt's bedroom, allowing a clear view of everything inside. I'd often spied on my uncles and aunts doing their thing, but I wondered if my uncle had patched the crack in the past four years.

I hurried towards the room. Thankfully, the door wasn't locked. I pushed it open and went to the wall. Haha, the crack was still there. I leaned closer, and the sounds from the other side of the wall became even clearer. At the same time, everything on the bed was clearly visible.

Lying naked on the bed was a snow-white woman with large breasts and a plump bottom. Who else could it be but my aunt? Her hair was disheveled, her fair face was beaded with sweat, and her eyes were slightly closed. A dark-skinned, muscular man was thrusting into her vigorously. Her two white thighs were wrapped around the man's back, and her large, snow-white buttocks were lifted off the sheets.

My heart raced. Who else could it be but my third uncle? He was the strongest of all my uncles, and also the one with the biggest penis. When I lived at his house, I often secretly watched him and my third aunt doing it. To be honest, of my four aunts, my third aunt was probably the most beautiful. I never imagined that my third uncle, with such a beautiful wife, would still have affairs outside the village, and with my eldest aunt no less.

Before, I only knew that my third uncle was very manly and fierce in bed, often making my third aunt scream. The widows and wives in the village liked to talk and joke with him, and I'd heard that other women often tried to seduce him. But I was focused on my studies and rarely paid attention to other things in the village, so I'd never seen my third uncle having sex with other women. Today, seeing him having sex with my eldest aunt, I realized that maybe he'd slept with every woman in the village, young and old, over the years.

In our mountain village, the men only have sex with women at night, and the women, of course, don't have much entertainment either. Besides visiting neighbors and chatting, their only other entertainment is having sex with men. So every night, the sound of sex can be heard from every house in the village. The women's moans get louder and louder, as if they're afraid of being outdone by the neighbor's wife.

As I watched, my little brother involuntarily got hard, so I had to unzip my pants. Looking at my own penis, and then at my third uncle's penis going in and out of the aunt's vagina, I realized that my penis and my third uncle's penis were quite comparable! My third uncle's penis was thick and dark, with a very round glans, and it was about 6 inches long. My penis, although about the same thickness as my third uncle's, was about half an inch longer.

I'm very proud of my penis, and I won't go into the reasons for now. Anyway, during my university years, my math professor got pregnant because of me. She had been married for almost ten years, and her husband had never been able to get her pregnant. They went for checkups, and both of them were fine, but he just couldn't get her pregnant. It wasn't until I slept with her that her belly started to grow. Of course, her husband didn't know it was my seed; he thought his efforts had finally paid off.

The night before I graduated, the professor, heavily pregnant, came to my dorm and let me experience the wonderful feeling of sleeping with a pregnant woman. She kept urging me to stay at the university, but I didn't agree. Little did she know how much I missed my remote mountain village hometown.

I was aroused by the sight of my third uncle and aunt having sex, and unconsciously started masturbating. Watching them change positions, my third uncle got off my aunt, his thick, dark penis pulling out of her red vagina, and said, "Sister-in-law, I want to fuck you from behind!"

My aunt blushed, looking somewhat embarrassed, and said, "No, that position is too shameful, and you always want to fuck my ass, that won't do. Even your brother has never fucked my ass, I don't like that kind of thing! Don't think about those dirty things you learned from that widow Yu Mei in the village." "Use it on my sister-in-law!"

Uncle chuckled and said, "Don't worry, sister-in-law, I never force you to do anything you don't want to do! I just love watching your big white ass being fucked. Your ass is the most beautiful ass of all the women in the village!"

Auntie rolled over and got up, wiped the water from her genitals with toilet paper, then pinched Uncle's hard penis with her fingers and said, "Uncle, apart from that 68-year-old widow Aunt Zhong at the village entrance, none of the women in the village can escape your grasp!" As she spoke, she climbed onto the bed and raised her plump white ass high towards Uncle.

Uncle wiped his saliva on his penis, then knelt behind Auntie's ass, aimed between her two large labia, and thrust in with a "plop."

While he was thrusting hard, he slapped Auntie's big ass with his hand and even used his thumb to dig into Auntie's purplish-brown anus. He didn't stop talking, saying, "Sister-in-law, don't you believe me? I really did fuck that old widow Aunt Zhong. Don't underestimate her. Although she's over 60, her big ass and big breasts are still quite large. Her old hole can still get wet when it's hot. Quite a few men in the village go to her at night! Sometimes two men meet at her place and fuck her together. She's really slutty, just like Yu Mei, fucking her asshole and her cunt at the same time!"

The aunt's ass was being fucked was heaving, and she was panting and sighing, "You men..."

Uncle San was holding the aunt's big ass and fucking her vigorously, speeding up the rhythm. He didn't care about saying anything anymore. His dark red penis was going in and out of the aunt's cunt, and his lower abdomen was hitting the aunt's big ass with each thrust, making a slapping sound.

I saw the auntie vigorously thrusting her hips, her moans growing louder. I knew they were close to climax, and my hand involuntarily quickened its pace, my penis throbbing red. But I knew it would be a while before I reached orgasm myself. I never imagined my first afternoon back home would be spent masturbating in my uncle's house while peeping at my auntie and my third uncle having sex!

My third uncle held my auntie's plump buttocks tightly, thrusting a few more times before trembling violently, letting out a satisfied groan. My auntie had already begun moaning with orgasm.

The sounds gradually subsided, leaving only panting. I alertly stopped masturbating, held my breath, and quietly retreated from the side room, hiding behind the earthen wall outside the gate.

A moment later, I heard the door open, and my third uncle came out of the house. He looked around, then swaggered away.

I didn't go in immediately. I knew that barging in at this time would embarrass the aunt. After squatting outside the wall and smoking two cigarettes, I figured she should be dressed and ready before I went back into the yard and called softly, "Is anyone home... Auntie, I'm back!! Shunzi's back!"

I heard footsteps from inside, and a dignified and pretty woman came out, a slight blush still on her face. She was tucking her hair behind her ear as she looked out. When she saw me standing straight in the yard, she could hardly believe her eyes. She rubbed her eyes and looked again, then said in a trembling voice, "It's Shunzi? It really is my Shunzi back..."

Her joy wasn't feigned; I knew I held a place in her heart no less important than her own children.

I excitedly replied, "Yes, Auntie, it's your Shunzi back!"

She opened her arms wide and pulled me into her embrace. Although I was much taller than her, she held me tightly. Her face was full of excitement as she looked at me and said, "It's really you back! I've missed you so much!"

Then she looked me over carefully, saying how tall and strong I had become, like a mother seeing her son after years of separation. She kept asking me questions, and I answered them all. Looking at her, I thought, even though she and my third uncle had been so crazy just now, her heart was definitely with me now!

You could say that she and my other three aunts were like my second mothers. They raised me from childhood to adulthood, which is why I am a college student today! No matter what, I came back to repay them and use my knowledge to make my hometown prosperous and make our backward mountain village more charming!

Part 1

I am a child who grew up in a very remote mountain village. I remember when I was six years old, my mother pointed to the other side of the mountain and said, "Child, do you know what it's like outside the mountain?"

I looked in that direction and shook my head. My mother said again, "There are so many new things over there, different from what we have in the mountains, child. Do you want to go out and see the world when you grow up?" I gazed longingly at the mountain stream shrouded in mist and nodded. My mother happily hugged my head and said, "Child, you must study hard, and you must go to the other side of the mountains to see the world. Come back and tell your mother what you see!"

Not long after my mother said these words, she left me. It was the second year after my father's death, and I was only twelve years old that year. From then on, I became an orphan, taken in and raised by my father's four brothers in turn. Although my mother was gone, her words became an inexhaustible source of inspiration for my studies. In this remote mountain village, far removed from the world, I became the first child to be admitted to university! From then on, I became the pride of the mountain village.

My remote and secluded hometown, though poor and backward, was full of harmony and family affection! There, I have so many childhood feelings, so many unforgettable memories, and so many heart-pounding emotions!

After graduating from university, I didn't hesitate to return to my hometown. Ignoring my classmates' laughter and my teachers' sighs and pleas for me to stay, I resolutely packed my bags and embarked on my journey home. They would never understand the love, the longing, the attachment I felt for my hometown.

Away from the bustling city, stepping onto this soil of my hometown, my heart calmed down. The longing and excitement of returning home were temporarily suppressed in my heart; perhaps this was the calm before the storm.

Listening to the sound of my footsteps on the earth, my hometown quickly appeared before my eyes—those mud-brick houses, those wisps of smoke rising from their chimneys, still so familiar. In the four years since I left home, my hometown remained unchanged. But were the people still the same?

As soon as I entered the village, I saw two women carrying wooden basins, about to go out to wash clothes, walking towards me. One of them, a woman in her forties, glanced at me and suddenly exclaimed, "Is that Shunzi?"

I recognized her as Wangzi's mother, my childhood best friend, and quickly called out, "Aunt Yuegui, it's me! I'm back!"

Aunt Yuegui cried out happily, "It really is my Shunzi!!" She put down her basin, grabbed my hand, and looked me over carefully, saying, "It's true, it's true! My boy has been gone for four years, and he's grown into a big man, much more handsome than before!!" As she spoke, her hand touched my face. Looking at Aunt Yuegui's fiery eyes, my heart skipped a beat, and I thought to myself, "Aunt Yuegui is still as warm as ever!"

I turned my head and saw a young woman of about eighteen or nineteen years old next to me, her big, dark, bright eyes staring at me intently, as if she were looking at something new and exciting. Suddenly, I felt my face turn red! I quickly pulled my hand away from Aunt Yuegui's and whispered, "Aunt Yuegui, no... don't do this!"

Aunt Yuegui paused, puzzled, and asked, "Shunzi, what's wrong? You went to university and now you're looking down on your Aunt Yuegui?"

Afraid she might say something inappropriate, I quickly replied, "No, it's... it's..." As I spoke, I looked at the young woman.

Aunt Yuegui followed my gaze to the young woman, blinked, glanced at me knowingly, and laughed, "Shunzi, you're still the same old rascal! You blush when you see a young woman! You're even more shy than her!"

Her words made me blush even more. I stole a glance at the young woman and found that she was actually smiling at me quite generously. I inwardly cursed myself, "Stupid! Four years of schooling and I'm still this pathetic!"

Aunt Yuegui, seeing my blushing face, looked at me with loving eyes and said with a smile, "Auntie loves seeing you blush like this!"

I quickly said, "Auntie... don't say anymore!"

Aunt Yuegui laughed heartily, "I won't say anymore, Shunzi, what do you think of her looks?" Saying this, she pulled the young woman in front of me.

I didn't know what Aunt Yuegui meant by asking this, but this young woman was indeed very pretty! The soil and water in my hometown are good, and the women there all have delicate and smooth skin, much more natural than those city girls who rely on powder to make up.

"She... is pretty!" I answered truthfully.

Aunt Yuegui beamed with joy and exclaimed, "Shunzi, this is Wangzi's wife! Her name is Chun Ya'er, and she just got married!"

I didn't know whether to feel happy or bittersweet, and said, "Oh, Wangzi's already married!" As I spoke, I glanced at the young woman again and noticed she was quite pretty. I thought to myself

, "Wangzi's lucky!" Aunt Yuegui seemed to sense my thoughts and chuckled, "Don't worry, it's good you're back. I'll find you a beautiful wife in the village too!"

I quickly said, "Aunt Yuegui, I...I...not...for now..."

Chun Ya'er saw me stammering and couldn't help but chuckle.

My face flushed again.

Aunt Yuegui looked at me affectionately and said, "You, your face is as red as a young girl's, really, you could charm so many women!"

I knew that if I stayed any longer, Aunt Yuegui might say something else, so I quickly said, "Aunt Yuegui, I have to go back to see my uncles and aunts first, I'll come to see you and Wangzi another day."

Aunt Yuegui reached out and pinched my cheek, saying meaningfully, "Alright, I know you miss your aunts and sisters, go back now, but you must come to Aunt Yuegui's house in a couple of days, don't forget your Aunt Yuegui after seeing your four aunts!"

I lowered my head, thinking, "She's getting more and more blatant, Aunt Yuegui, that's just her personality, so straightforward!" I quickly said, "No, Aunt Yuegui, I will definitely come to your house, I miss Wangzi so much!" After saying

goodbye to Aunt Yuegui and her mother-in-law, I hurried towards my uncle's house. My aunt Lan's kind and beautiful face appeared before me. So many years have passed, how is she now...?

(II)

Stepping into this familiar courtyard, inhaling the unique earthy scent of the village, my heart began to race! This was my uncle's courtyard, and although four years had passed, the layout remained largely unchanged! Strings of bright red chilies hung from the roof, dried vegetables were drying in the yard, and several hens leisurely searched for food. Everything was so peaceful and harmonious.

I checked the time; it was past three in the afternoon. Usually, the men in the village wouldn't be at home at this time. I figured my uncle and my eldest cousin, Guanglu, should be out working.

And my two lovely cousins... my eldest cousin, Jia Hui, must be 21 this year, and she must be growing more and more beautiful. She's always looked most like my aunt, who was a famously pretty wife in the village when she was young. My younger cousin, Jia Yi, must be 16 now; I wonder if she's still in school? And my loving aunt—does she still have the same charm as she did four years ago when I left?

The doors to the three side rooms were closed. Were the aunties not home? I stopped at the door of the middle room, about to knock and call out, when suddenly I heard what sounded like a woman's moans and a man's heavy breathing coming from inside. My heart skipped a beat, and the words that were about to escape my throat were swallowed back down. I was all too familiar with those sounds; they had been ringing in my ears ever since I was a child.

In our remote and underdeveloped mountain village, after a long day's work, what else did people do in the evenings besides chatting with the villagers? Coming home and playing with women became their main form of entertainment.

The earthen houses in the village were not very soundproof, and every night around nine or ten o'clock, the sounds of women's moans and men's heavy breathing would rise and fall from the windows of every house. Adults and children living in the mountain village were all used to these sounds. The simple and honest folk customs had shaped generations of people in our mountain village, allowing their descendants to continue to thrive here.

It was around three in the afternoon. Could it be my uncle and aunt doing *that* in the house? A strange sour feeling welled up inside me. I thought, "My uncle and aunt really know how to have fun, doing it in the middle of the afternoon!"

Of course, I didn't want to disturb them, so I gave a wry smile and was about to leave when my curiosity got the better of me. I pressed my ear to the crack in the door to listen carefully.

Suddenly, I heard the woman inside cry out, "Ouch!" Then I heard her whisper, "Third Uncle, why are you so rough? You're hurting me inside..."

Then a man's voice said, "Sister-in-law, your hole is so much better than my wife's, it feels so good to fuck you... It's not satisfying if it's not rough..."

The woman sighed, "You men always think other men's wives are better to fuck... Sigh..."

Hearing this, I was shocked. The woman's voice was indeed my beloved aunt, but the man wasn't my uncle; it was my third uncle! I never expected to stumble upon such a scene of incest between uncle and sister-in-law as soon as I got back! I can't even describe how I felt! There was surprise, jealousy, and a touch of disappointment.

I couldn't resist wanting to see what was going on. Luckily, I'd lived with several uncles and aunts since I was little, so I was very familiar with their house layouts. I remembered there was a crack in the wall separating my old room from my aunt's bedroom, allowing a clear view of everything inside. I'd often spied on my uncles and aunts doing their thing, but I wondered if my uncle had patched the crack in the past four years.

I hurried towards the room. Thankfully, the door wasn't locked. I pushed it open and went to the wall. Haha, the crack was still there. I leaned closer, and the sounds from the other side of the wall became even clearer. At the same time, everything on the bed was clearly visible.

Lying naked on the bed was a snow-white woman with large breasts and a plump bottom. Who else could it be but my aunt? Her hair was disheveled, her fair face was beaded with sweat, and her eyes were slightly closed. A dark-skinned, muscular man was thrusting into her vigorously. Her two white thighs were wrapped around the man's back, and her large, snow-white buttocks were lifted off the sheets.

My heart raced. Who else could it be but my third uncle? He was the strongest of all my uncles, and also the one with the biggest penis. When I lived at his house, I often secretly watched him and my third aunt doing it. To be honest, of my four aunts, my third aunt was probably the most beautiful. I never imagined that my third uncle, with such a beautiful wife, would still have affairs outside the village, and with my eldest aunt no less.

Before, I only knew that my third uncle was very manly and fierce in bed, often making my third aunt scream. The widows and wives in the village liked to talk and joke with him, and I'd heard that other women often tried to seduce him. But I was focused on my studies and rarely paid attention to other things in the village, so I'd never seen my third uncle having sex with other women. Today, seeing him having sex with my eldest aunt, I realized that maybe he'd slept with every woman in the village, young and old, over the years.

In our mountain village, the men only have sex with women at night, and the women, of course, don't have much entertainment either. Besides visiting neighbors and chatting, their only other entertainment is having sex with men. So every night, the sound of sex can be heard from every house in the village. The women's moans get louder and louder, as if they're afraid of being outdone by the neighbor's wife.

As I watched, my little brother involuntarily got hard, so I had to unzip my pants. Looking at my own penis, and then at my third uncle's penis going in and out of the aunt's vagina, I realized that my penis and my third uncle's penis were quite comparable! My third uncle's penis was thick and dark, with a very round glans, and it was about 6 inches long. My penis, although about the same thickness as my third uncle's, was about half an inch longer.

I'm very proud of my penis, and I won't go into the reasons for now. Anyway, during my university years, my math professor got pregnant because of me. She had been married for almost ten years, and her husband had never been able to get her pregnant. They went for checkups, and both of them were fine, but he just couldn't get her pregnant. It wasn't until I slept with her that her belly started to grow. Of course, her husband didn't know it was my seed; he thought his efforts had finally paid off.

The night before I graduated, the professor, heavily pregnant, came to my dorm and let me experience the wonderful feeling of sleeping with a pregnant woman. She kept urging me to stay at the university, but I didn't agree. Little did she know how much I missed my remote mountain village hometown.

I was aroused by the sight of my third uncle and aunt having sex, and unconsciously started masturbating. Watching them change positions, my third uncle got off my aunt, his thick, dark penis pulling out of her red vagina, and said, "Sister-in-law, I want to fuck you from behind!"

My aunt blushed, looking somewhat embarrassed, and said, "No, that position is too shameful, and you always want to fuck my ass, that won't do. Even your brother has never fucked my ass, I don't like that kind of thing! Don't think about those dirty things you learned from that widow Yu Mei in the village." "Use it on my sister-in-law!"

Uncle chuckled and said, "Don't worry, sister-in-law, I never force you to do anything you don't want to do! I just love watching your big white ass being fucked. Your ass is the most beautiful ass of all the women in the village!"

Auntie rolled over and got up, wiped the water from her genitals with toilet paper, then pinched Uncle's hard penis with her fingers and said, "Uncle, apart from that 68-year-old widow Aunt Zhong at the village entrance, none of the women in the village can escape your grasp!" As she spoke, she climbed onto the bed and raised her plump white ass high towards Uncle.

Uncle wiped his saliva on his penis, then knelt behind Auntie's ass, aimed between her two large labia, and thrust in with a "plop." While

he was thrusting hard, he slapped Auntie's big ass with his hand and even used his thumb to dig into Auntie's purplish-brown anus. He didn't stop talking, saying, "Sister-in-law, don't you believe me? I really did fuck that old widow Aunt Zhong. Don't underestimate her. Although she's over 60, her big ass and big breasts are still quite large. Her old hole can still get wet when it's hot. Quite a few men in the village go to her at night! Sometimes two men meet at her place and fuck her together. She's really slutty, just like Yu Mei, fucking her asshole and her cunt at the same time!"

The aunt's ass was being fucked was heaving, and she was panting and sighing, "You men..."

Uncle San was holding the aunt's big ass and fucking her vigorously, speeding up the rhythm. He didn't care about saying anything anymore. His dark red penis was going in and out of the aunt's cunt, and his lower abdomen was hitting the aunt's big ass with each thrust, making a slapping sound.

I saw the auntie vigorously thrusting her hips, her moans growing louder. I knew they were close to climax, and my hand involuntarily quickened its pace, my penis throbbing red. But I knew it would be a while before I reached orgasm myself. I never imagined my first afternoon back home would be spent masturbating in my uncle's house while peeping at my auntie and my third uncle having sex!

My third uncle held my auntie's plump buttocks tightly, thrusting a few more times before trembling violently, letting out a satisfied groan. My auntie had already begun moaning with orgasm.

The sounds gradually subsided, leaving only panting. I alertly stopped masturbating, held my breath, and quietly retreated from the side room, hiding behind the earthen wall outside the gate.

A moment later, I heard the door open, and my third uncle came out of the house. He looked around, then swaggered away.

I didn't go in immediately. I knew that if I went in abruptly at this time, it would embarrass the aunt. After squatting outside the wall and smoking two cigarettes, I guessed that the aunt should have finished dressing and getting ready before I went back into the yard and called out softly, "Is anyone home... Auntie, I'm back!! Shunzi is back!"

I heard footsteps from inside the house, and a dignified and pretty woman came out. A blush still lingered on her face. She was tucking her hair in her hand and looking out. When she saw me standing straight in the yard, she could hardly believe her eyes. She rubbed her eyes and looked again, then said in a trembling voice, "Is it Shunzi? It really is Auntie's Shunzi who's back..."

Her joy was genuine. I knew that I held a place in her heart no less important than her own children.

I excitedly replied, "Yes, Auntie, it's your Shunzi back!"

She opened her arms and hugged me tightly. Even though I was much taller than her, she held me close. Her face was full of excitement as she looked at me and said, "It really is you! I've missed you so much!"

Then she looked me over carefully, saying how tall and strong I had become, like a mother seeing her son after years of separation. She kept asking me questions, and I answered them all. Looking at her, I thought, even though she and my third uncle had been so crazy just now, her heart was definitely with me now!

You could say that she and my other three aunts were like second mothers to me. They raised me from childhood to adulthood, which is why I am a college student today! No matter what, I came back to repay them and use my knowledge to make my hometown prosperous and make our backward mountain village more charming!

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