[A true story of incest that I never intended to make public]

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This is a true story. Originally, I didn't want to tell it, intending to keep it
a secret deep in my heart forever. But seeing so many people online boldly exposing their privacy, I thought it wasn't so scary after all,
especially since so many years have passed. So let's not keep it bottled up inside. Friends, just consider this someone else's story.
If you think my writing was hard work, please give me a little encouragement after reading. Your support
is my greatest motivation to continue.
The story begins ten years ago. Behind my house was my uncle Lun's family, who were still within five degrees of kinship with my father. Uncle Lun
's father was a landlord, with a high social class background. Uncle Lun came of age just as the Cultural Revolution began. Back then, what good family's daughter wanted to
marry a landlord's son? So Uncle Lun remained unmarried until he was almost thirty. In the rural areas at that time,
most children married around twenty. If Uncle Lun couldn't find a wife by then,
he would likely join the permanent ranks of bachelors once he crossed the thirty-year mark. Uncle Lun's mother (who was also the landlord
's concubine, nicknamed "Old Fox") was a shrewish woman. Finally, seeing no other way, she devised a plan to get the matchmaker
drunk and spent a large sum of money to find a greedy family to marry Aunt Lan. My mother
said Aunt Lan was only fourteen or fifteen years old when she married into the family, still a child, almost half the age of Uncle Lun. And so it
began.
Aunt Lan was a cheerful and innocent woman. Although she argued a lot with Uncle Lun and "Old Fox" in the first few years after her marriage, she
managed to get through it all and even gave birth to six children: five daughters (two were given away) and one son. Uncle Lun's family
were all cunning and calculating, except for Aunt Lan. Aunt Lan was tall, beautiful
, and kind-hearted ("Old Fox" often got angry with her because of this). She always smiled, and we children all liked
her. To be honest, although she was only eleven or twelve years older than me, I always treated her as my mother,
and she loved me like her own son. However, many things happen in ways we cannot predict
. One summer night in 1995, my relationship with Aunt Lan underwent a fundamental change.
Later, I was admitted to university, and my whole family was overjoyed. Aunt Lan was also very happy, often praising me in front of me, while also
saying to Zhanzhan (her only son, who was only in elementary school): "Look at your brother, how good he is now. You must also
study hard and go to university in the future."
In the summer of 1995, I returned home for summer vacation. Uncle Lun and my eldest and second cousins had gone out to work, my third cousin was only eleven
years old, my landlord grandfather had died long ago, and the old fox had gone to visit relatives in another city two months earlier. After I returned home, I heard
that thefts in our village had been particularly rampant for some time. Aunt Lan's four sheep were stolen overnight, and she still had a
cow and a calf. She was afraid they would be stolen again, so she slept in the cowshed all day, terrified. When Aunt Lan saw that
I was on holiday, she told my mother that since we didn't have any large livestock and our house wasn't spacious, she suggested I
stay at her house to sleep and help her keep watch. My mother readily agreed without thinking. Little did
I know that my visit would lead to something unexpected happening with Aunt Lan.
It was probably the sixth night I stayed at Aunt Lan's house. It was hot summer night, and Aunt Lan and I chatted until almost
midnight before going to sleep. I slept in the yard in front of the cowshed, while Aunt Lan and her two
children slept in the main room. Around 3 a.m., I felt the urge to urinate and got up to go to
the toilet. As I rushed into the toilet, pulled up my pants, and pulled out my penis to relieve myself, I discovered Aunt Lan
squatting naked on a stool inside the toilet.
In our rural area, it's common for the whole family to share one toilet. Perhaps it was the summer heat, and the late hour,
that made her think no one would come, so she was completely naked, her snow-white body particularly striking under the moonlight
. She clearly hadn't expected anyone to come, and startled, she instinctively stood up, giving me a clearer view
. Her pubic hair was sparse, only slightly darker than the rest of her body. Rural women, through years of hard work
, maintain excellent figures; she had little excess fat, and her breasts weren't excessively sagging, after all, she was only in her early thirties
. Her skin was especially dazzlingly white. Although I always knew Aunt Lan had fair skin, exposed
skin, from years of wind and sun, was somewhat reddish. I never imagined her skin underneath was so smooth and white.
We were both stunned for a moment, unsure what to say. It took me a full half-minute to come to my senses
; the urge to urinate had vanished, and I quickly shoved my penis into my pants and turned to leave. I'm sure she saw my whole body
, especially my big penis, after all, I'm a 22-year-old man.
I went back to my sleeping spot and was about to lie down when I realized I couldn't. I slept in the yard, so how could Aunt Lan
have come back to the main room? I quickly hid in the cowshed, peering through the window towards the toilet. Sure enough, Aunt Lan poked her head out
, looked around to make sure no one was in the yard, then suddenly ran out, naked, covering her genitals, and disappeared into the main room,
closing the door behind her.
My heart pounded. I slowly walked out of the house, sat down on my bed in front of the cowshed,
but couldn't fall asleep. Aunt Lan's snow-white body kept flashing through my mind. People are
strange sometimes; once a certain thought gets into your mind, you can't shake it off.
I had always respected Aunt Lan and never had any lustful thoughts towards her. Otherwise, she wouldn't have
let me stay at her house. But that chance encounter that night completely changed my perspective. In my heart, Aunt Lan
transformed from a mother figure into a woman, an object of my desire. I thought Uncle Lun was almost fifty, and he certainly
couldn't satisfy her. Besides, she hadn't been with a man for almost half a year; how could she not want him?
My lust was boundless. The more I thought about it, the hotter my head became. Finally, I got up and walked towards the main room. When I reached the door, I
pushed it open and found it wasn't locked. It was ajar. A surge of joy filled me, and I gently pushed the door open and went in. I
looked up and was startled to see Aunt Lan standing
silently in the doorway, wearing a small vest and a white skirt. I froze, speechless. The passion I had felt earlier
vanished instantly. Unexpectedly, Aunt Lan spoke first: "Go to the west room, don't wake Zhanzhan."
With that, she left. I snapped out of my daze, forcing down my excitement, and followed her into the west room.
Aunt Lan sat on the bed in the west room. Since things had come to this point, I had no choice but to be blunt. Without a word
, I put my arms around Aunt Lan's shoulders. I felt her tremble, and then I pulled up her tank top, biting her
still-full breasts that hadn't sagged much, while my other hand lifted her skirt. Reaching down, I discovered
she wasn't wearing underwear. I could feel that her genitals were still a little wet.
To avoid embarrassment, neither of us spoke again until I thrust my penis into Aunt Lan's vagina. I
could sense that she was desperately suppressing her feelings, and I could hear a muffled moan coming from her throat. Perhaps
she felt embarrassed to be shouting in front of a junior. Her cheeks were burning, and her whole body
felt like a ball of fire. What a traditional woman, giving herself to me, yet still so reserved. Having succeeded, I
calmed myself, lifted her snow-white thighs, and stood on the ground, thrusting in and
out with heavy, labored movements. She gripped my arms tightly, not uttering a sound.
To be honest, having given birth to six children and not being too young, her genitals weren't particularly tight.
But the feeling, the experience, was incomparable to any other stimulation. I felt incredibly excited, especially seeing
this woman who had always played the role of a mother to me now lying beneath me, my woman
. I was even more overwhelmed with excitement. The passion of youth is intense but fleeting; in less than ten minutes, I
reached my climax. I roared, "Lan, I love you," and ejaculated deep inside Aunt Lan's vagina.
She groaned softly, holding me tightly for a long time. And so, for the entire summer vacation, Aunt Lan and I were immersed
in the joy of sex. When I returned for winter break, I heard that Aunt Lan, after I went back to school, had called Uncle Lun
home and refused to stay at home any longer, going out to work. We'll never have the chance to make love again. But
I will always be grateful to Aunt Lan and will always cherish those passionate years.
[The End]

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