Taking advantage of his drunkenness, he raped his neighbor, a woman with a white tiger-shaped vagina, who was half-willing and half-resisting.

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It was August 2016. I was living in my cousin's dowry apartment. This October, my
lovely cousin was getting married, so naturally, I had to move out and find another place to live.
I finally found an apartment in a relatively new community; it was on the eighth floor of a 28-story building.
To thank my cousin and the neighbors, I hosted a dinner party, which included my protagonist today,
Aunt Qin.

Aunt Qin's house was right across from mine, three apartments on the first floor. She was a traditional, warm woman. Approaching 50,
plump , with big eyes and willow-leaf eyebrows, she had a kind and friendly face and a lot of class. She had large breasts, a big butt, and thick legs,
and a noticeable "spare tire" around her waist when she sat down. Most importantly, she was fair-skinned. To be honest, women here generally have
good , but such fair and tender skin is rare. I was completely smitten when I first met her.
Aunt Qin liked to wear all kinds of stockings and high heels. This plump, mature, and sexy woman was exactly what I
dreamed of . I often found excuses to take pictures of her, and when I had nothing to do, I would masturbate while looking at her photos. I spent countless
lonely over them.
Aunt Qin's husband is a construction contractor in Hainan; he's basically a small-time
foreman. He's fat, short, and dark-skinned. I've only seen him a few times a year. His son seems to be an engineer,
settled .
Aunt Qin doesn't have a proper job; besides eating and drinking, she has two hobbies: playing mahjong and square dancing.

I've lived here for over three years, and I've troubled Aunt Qin with many
things she drove herself around, running errands for me countless times; I'm incredibly grateful.
Although it's said that a rabbit doesn't eat the grass near its burrow, the lurking evil desire within me is like a seed in the desert
—it will sprout when it encounters water.

The dinner party started that evening. Everyone was there except Aunt Qin. I had to call twice before
she finally said was coming downstairs. I went to greet her at the door, and oh my god, Aunt Qin was all dressed up!
Bright red lipstick, a red, tight-fitting, see-through short-sleeved top, a black skirt, black stockings, and black stiletto heels—
I almost had a nosebleed! And she was carrying a case of red wine.
Seeing my flustered reaction, she chuckled and said, "Never seen a beautiful woman before
?" I immediately complimented her, saying she was so sexy. I didn't say beautiful, I said sexy, which made the woman glare
at me with a laugh. We laughed and went upstairs.

Aunt Qin and I sat next to each other. It was crowded, and everyone was packed together. In the sweltering heat, I was wearing shorts and flip-flops, looking completely unrefined.
Aunt Qin was eloquent and brought a cheerful atmosphere wherever she went, so everyone at the table showered
her with compliments. Amidst laughter and toasts, when everyone was half-drunk, I returned the keys to my cousin and offered a toast
in thanks .
When toasting Aunt Qin, I meant to say that I felt like family thanks to her kindness as a neighbor over the years,
but I mistakenly said she was like a lover. The whole table burst into laughter, making me blush
bright red .
Aunt Qin also laughed so hard she bent over, then tried to smooth things over, saying, "You're like my son, I've never treated you like
an outsider, in my eyes you're like my…" She meant to say "son," but
then paused , and suddenly someone in the room blurted out "little lover." The whole table erupted in laughter, everyone slapping the table and
nearly falling over.
Damn, this was unbearable! We couldn't drink anymore; everyone's stomachs were cramping from laughing.
Aunt Qin was also laughing hysterically, one hand on my leg, the other on her glass on the table,
head tilted back in laughter. This unintentional action suddenly stirred something within me. You see, I was wearing shorts, and to make matters worse,
I'd pulled my shirt up a bit. Aunt Qin's hand was right against my leg, skin to skin, and a soft warmth traveled through my
nervous system, instantly clearing my head. Without thinking, I placed my hand on top
of Aunt Qin's hand on my leg and gently stroked it.
Suddenly, Aunt Qin realized what was happening and abruptly pulled her hand away, her expression unchanged, continuing
to chat and laugh . Everyone continued taking turns toasting, and I started to get serious
.
I deliberately spread my legs wide, intentionally or unintentionally
rubbing against Aunt Qin's thigh. Later, Aunt Qin seemed to realize I was taking advantage of her and would intentionally or unintentionally move her leg away, but
sometimes she would deliberately let me stay close, then stand up to toast or cross her legs to deliberately avoid me.
I kept looking for opportunities to attack, but Aunt Qin remained unmoved, acting as if nothing was wrong.
As the wine flowed freely, a surge of lust arose within me. I deliberately and subtly slipped one foot between her legs from behind
, my right foot pressed against her left. She couldn't immediately pull away; to do so, she would have had to lift her foot and move
it . But Aunt Qin didn't. I savored the softness and warmth of her calves touching, while pretending
to be nonchalant as I watched her and the others. I was quite pleased with myself.
Finally, I even boldly began to shake my foot, rubbing it against her calves. This ambiguous act
was incredibly exciting. Although I smiled and spoke appropriately, my heart was
pounding with excitement. I'm sure my face was flushed, but under the cover of alcohol, no one
noticed.

As the party neared its end and everyone prepared to leave, I became particularly anxious. Although I hadn't
done anything disrespectful to Aunt Qin in the past three years, the thought of living far apart and not seeing her every now and then,
and even if we did, we might not have the chance to be this close again, weighed heavily on my mind. Even if I had bothered her today, as long as
she didn't yell at me and then ignore me, I'd still bother her.
With this thought in mind, I looked for an opportunity to think about it more deeply.
As everyone prepared to leave, I realized my chance was running out and panicked. Seeing that she hadn't gotten up yet, I pretended
to be drunk and tried to get up, placing my right hand near the groin of her thigh and giving it a hard grope.
Aunt Qin reacted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, shoving my hand away and pinching me in retaliation, saying,
"Xiao Song, see if you've taken any wine with you."
I gritted my teeth in pain and quickly checked; there were still two bottles of red wine left. As we reached the door, it started raining, and everyone
scattered like birds; the rain was quite heavy.
Finally, Aunt Qin offered to drive me home, so the two of us, soaked to the bone, got into the car.

Outside, the world was bustling, but inside the car, it was eerily quiet. The two of us sat there silently for about
a minute, the only sound the incessant screeching of the windshield wipers.
After a while, I stole a glance at Aunt Qin; her face was flushed, but she didn't seem angry. I cautiously
asked, "Auntie, are you alright after drinking?
" Aunt Qin patted her cheeks and said, "I'm fine!"
At that time, I had only recently gotten my driver's license; I didn't own a car but could drive. I said, "How about I drive?
I think you can rest for a bit."
Aunt Qin thought for a moment and chuckled, "Okay, but please don't drive into the police station."
I laughed and said, "I'm not that bad."
So we switched seats. Aunt Qin was about to open the car door when I said, "Be careful not to get wet. Why don't you move the seat back, and I
'll get through from underneath?
" So the two of us moved our seats back, with Aunt Qin facing away from me. I was on top of her, and her plump, soft buttocks were
pressing against my penis. I noticed she was a bit overweight, so I supported her with
both incredibly soft, large breasts. I deliberately pushed upwards from below, my hands pressing firmly against
her breasts. It was so exciting!
Finally, we switched seats. Aunt Qin was panting heavily, laughing and slapping me,
saying, "You little pervert, how dare you take advantage of your auntie!"
I said, "I'm not a little pervert, I'm a little lover." She laughed and slapped me again.

We carefully made our way to my building. I said to Aunt Qin, "Auntie, why don't you come up for a bit?
" Aunt Qin said, "It's too late! I won't go."
I said, "You're still a bit tipsy, come up, have a cup of tea and sober up!"
Aunt Qin thought for a moment and then said okay. She told me to take the remaining two bottles of wine home, saying it was a gift.
I didn't refuse, carrying the bottles in one hand and extending the other to the woman, saying, "Auntie, let me help you."
I couldn't help but take her plump hand, and the two of us ran laughing and joking from the rain towards the elevator. When we got to the elevator
, we saw many people moving things, blocking the elevator entrance, so I said we should take the stairs instead. So the two of us
staggered up the stairs.
This was tough on Aunt Qin. By the fourth floor, she was out of breath and couldn't climb any further. I seized the opportunity and said, "How about
I carry you?
" Aunt Qin refused, just laughing and saying, "Look at your skinny frame, I can't carry you."
So the two of us continued uphill. I held her hand, and found an opportunity to intertwine our fingers, secretly glancing at
the woman. Aunt Qin laughed and acted as if nothing was wrong.

Once inside, the two of us slumped onto a three-seater sofa, still holding hands.
Aunt Qin struggled to pull her hand away, complaining of being thirsty and wanting water. I got her a cup and poured her some water.
She watched TV.
On the sofa, I put one arm around her shoulder and held the cup in the other to feed her. She seemed a little uneasy and wanted to
hold the cup herself. I insisted that I feed her, and she fell silent.
She took a few sips and then refused to drink anymore, resting her head on the sofa, panting, her eyes closed, her
chest heaving. Her large breasts were right in front of me. Looking at her, her eyes closed, I saw her bright red lips, and a surge of emotion welled up inside
me. I couldn't resist kissing her. Aunt Qin sensed something was wrong,
suddenly leaned back, shouting, "Xiao Song, what are you doing
?" I missed my target, but landed squarely on top of her.
My face flushed, I gasped, "Aunt Qin, I like you. I like you."
Aunt Qin struggled, shouting, "Are you crazy? I'm your aunt! How can you do this?"
I stammered, "Aunt Qin, I like you so much! I've liked you for so long!" I pressed down on her, trying to kiss her
while simultaneously trying to pry her hands away from her chest.
Aunt Qin struggled and angrily said, "If you keep doing this, I'm going to scream!"
I was startled and involuntarily slowed down my movements.
Aunt Qin said angrily, "Xiao Song, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. Let go of me now, or I really will scream
."
I was terrified and involuntarily let go of Aunt Qin. Aunt Qin pushed me away and stood up to leave.
I stammered, "Aunt Qin, I'm sorry..." Aunt Qin
grabbed me and walked towards the door with a stern face. I pulled her back and said sorry,
"Aunt Qin, I'm sorry, I was really wrong."
Just as we reached the door, I blocked it with my body, preventing her from opening it. Aunt Qin, with a dark face and a low voice
, said "Roll it open!" and tried to grab the lock to open the door.
I hugged Aunt Qin tightly, repeatedly saying, "Aunt Qin, I'm sorry, please don't go."
Aunt Qin wouldn't listen, forcefully pulling her hand away and slapping me across the face. Instantly, I was overwhelmed with shame, my face burning red. Even worse, tears streamed down
my face uncontrollably . Aunt Qin was stunned, probably realizing she'd gone too far, so she reached out and touched my cheek, her anger subsiding. She simply said, "Xiao Song, how could you do this? I'm as old as your mother. I only treat you like a son. You're still young, you need your own love, your own family. What we've done makes me feel guilty. Look how handsome you are, with so many young girls chasing after you. How like a woman as old as me? Look how fat I am, I can't compare to those young girls at all . You should be chasing them, that's the right path." I hugged Aunt Qin, who didn't struggle, and I didn't make any further moves. We were both breathing . The rich scent of Aunt Qin's perfume gradually stirred my hormones again. I wiped my tears , pinned her against the wall, and remained expressionless. She probably had no idea what I was thinking, just watching me as I held her so tightly. Suddenly, Aunt Qin accidentally bumped the light switch in the living room, plunging the doorway into darkness, with only the flickering light of the television . In the darkness, I saw Aunt Qin's large, bright eyes looking at me. I leaned in to kiss her, but she turned her face away . I followed, and she turned her face away again. This went on several times, until we were both panting.

"Phew." She grew impatient and looked at me, saying, "Then tell me, what is it about me that you like? My son
isn't . I'm an old woman, and I'm so fat, and my figure isn't good either.
" I thought for a moment, then lowered my voice and stared into her eyes, saying each word carefully, "Aunt Qin, I've liked you for a long time
. I like your mature and voluptuous appearance. I like your gentle big eyes, your well-defined lips,
your clean and even teeth, and how beautiful your smile is. I like your large breasts, your full waist,
and your large hips. I don't like slender and thin women; I prefer full-figured and mature women. Can you believe it?
I was completely smitten the first time I saw you."
Aunt Qin's face brightened, and she couldn't help but smile smugly. She pinched my
thigh , making me grit my teeth in pain. I glared at her and continued, "Aunt Qin
, do you know how many
photos I've taken of you? When I'm lonely, I look at your pictures and masturbate. I love your legs in stockings, I love seeing you in high heels, and I always fantasize about you gently holding my big cock with your fleshy hands and
masturbating me. I often dream that you're giving me oral sex with your lips painted with bright red lipstick, sucking on my
glans ."
As I uttered the most lewd words, my mind raced, concocting the most obscene
terms to shock her. Aunt Qin's expression slowly shifted from surprise to a shy confusion, and she kept muttering, "
How could you do this? How could you do this?
" Seizing the opportunity, I pressed my lips against hers. The woman jolted awake, hitting me while turning
her head to dodge —the force of my punches was far too weak.

Unable to find Aunt Qin's lips, as she turned to the left, I leaned in and took her right
earlobe . When she moved to the right, I took her left earlobe into my mouth, sucking and teasing it with my tongue.
After a few moments, she stopped moving, her mouth tightly shut. I kissed her firmly, prying her lips open with my tongue . She seemed to be playing a prank ,
refusing to let me in. Finally, when she tried to avoid me, saying no,
my mouth opened, and my tongue slid in like a snake, exploring and swirling. Gradually, Aunt Qin stopped moving. I found an opportunity to suck on her tongue, pulling it in forcefully, not giving her a chance to pull away. Aunt Qin seemed to give up resisting, letting out a heavy sigh. Her hands, which had been pushing me away, unconsciously fell to . I grabbed her arms, making her hook them around my neck, and took the opportunity to slip my hand inside her clothes , kneading her large breasts, while my other hand continuously stroked her inner thighs. Aunt Qin unconsciously clamped her legs together. What delighted me was that she was wearing stockings, not pantyhose, so I could easily reach her crotch area, feeling its softness through the silky fabric. Gradually, I wanted to slip my hand inside, but Aunt Qin seemed to sense it and tried to cover herself with her hand. I simply placed her hand on my neck, and she obediently kissed me again. She actively slipped her tongue into my mouth, or our tongues swirled together. After about ten minutes, Aunt Qin stubbornly refused to let me touch her, only willingly kissing me. Seeing the time was right, I paused the kiss. We looked at each other, our eyes bright in the darkness. I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. She regained her senses and struggled again, but I carried her into the bedroom in one go and threw her onto the bed. As soon as I turned on the light, she tried to get up again, but I pounced on her like a hungry dog, pinning her down. In the bright light, she seemed to have lost her resistance. So I repeated my trick, and finally we kissed again. Aunt Qin closed her eyes, her breathing grew heavier, and she began to moan softly. I reached into her private area; she struggled for a moment then gave up. Touching her, I felt her mons pubis was smooth and hairless. Her skirt was still on, so I took the opportunity to pull off her panties. She immediately clamped her legs together, so I had to pull the panties off one of her shoes, leaving the red lace panties hanging like a flag on her other leg. I didn't care anymore; I moved my body down, between her legs, and when I lifted her skirt again, oh my god, Aunt Qin's vulva was a bare, white bun . I didn't see any labia minora, just two thick labia tightly wrapped together, glistening with wet, lubricating fluid. I smiled happily. I couldn't resist using my finger to part her labia , and clear love fluid seeped out. I pushed Aunt Qin's legs apart and brought my mouth to hers, licking her hard. She screamed in arousal, saying "No! It's dirty!" and tried to push me away. I just held her two plump, white legs tightly, burying my head deep in her mounds and teasing her in every way. Aunt Qin couldn't push me away, so she writhed like a snake, panting and moaning, saying incoherently, "You're going to suck me to death, you're going to lick me to death..." Suddenly, she hooked her two plump, white thighs around me, pressed my head down with her hands, and rubbed her genitals against me repeatedly . Suddenly, she screamed in surprise, convulsing—she had orgasmed. After her orgasm, Aunt Qin was as soft as a lump of mud, trembling uncontrollably. I slowly emerged from that deep crevice , my mouth and nose covered in fluid—I couldn't tell if it was love fluid or saliva. Then I quickly stripped off my clothes, my massive, menacing cock erect, pushed open Aunt Qin's plump legs, and thrust deep into her honey pot . The slippery, tight warmth immediately enveloped my cock. I hoisted her two legs, still in high heels , onto my shoulders, and while thrusting, I removed her top and breasts, finally seeing the enormous breasts I'd dreamed of, like two huge steamed buns. Soft and full. Aunt Qin's belly rippled like waves under my thrusts, her two scarlet nipples trembling. At that moment, what could be more prideful than conquering a mature woman bigger than yourself ? Normally, my penetration time is quite long, often an hour is no problem, but the frequency is less. That day, I really went all out, coming four times in one night, going on until five in the morning. It rained all day, accompanied by lightning and thunder. But I was lost in her gentle embrace, unable to extricate myself! Postscript:

Since the first time, it happened more often! Sometimes she even stayed overnight.
Another advantage of living alone is that Aunt Qin can wear all sorts of sexy clothes and,
according to my wicked desires, strike all sorts of lewd poses in my room, engaging in mutual debauchery.
[The End]

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Taking advantage of his drunkenness, he raped his neighbor, a woman with a white tiger-shaped vagina, who was half-willing and half-resisting.

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