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[Aunt Diao is even more beautiful than Yang Paifeng; we had a secret tryst under the melon shed.] [Author: Unknown] 

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【Aunt Diao is more beautiful than Yang Paifeng, we had an affair under the melon shed at night】【The End】
Author: Unknown
Word Count: 7638
Aunt Diao is one of the most beautiful young women in the village, but she is also a notorious troublemaker. When she throws a tantrum,
no one can beat her. Crying, making a scene, and threatening suicide are commonplace for her. Throwing tantrums and unbuttoning her waistband are child's play in her eyes
. No one in the village dares to mess with her. If you do, she'll grab your penis and yell "rape," or
unbutton your waistband and yell "indecent assault."
A couple of days ago, because Ershuan touched her, Aunt Diao, with her white breasts sticking out, unbuttoned her clothes and insisted that Ershuan
had put his hand inside her bra and grabbed it twice. She chased Ershuan all over the street, cursing him. In the end, Ershuan paid her 100 yuan
to settle the matter. The village didn't have much land, and the second aunt's family had planted watermelons on their few acres. If anyone's cattle or sheep ate even
one of her watermelon vines, she would block their doorway and curse for three days straight, refusing to listen to anyone's pleas. Only when the person apologized and
paid compensation would the matter be settled.
Because of her bad temper, everyone in the village kept their distance, afraid of getting into trouble.
Strangely enough, like yin and yang, the second aunt was so fierce, but the second uncle was remarkably good-natured,
never uttering a sound no matter how much she cursed. No matter who it was, adult or child, if they passed by the watermelon patch and the second aunt
wasn't there, the second uncle would always pick out a large, red watermelon to quench their thirst.
This morning, just as dawn broke, the second aunt started yelling throughout the village. Apparently, someone had
stolen her watermelons the night before. She stood with her hands on her hips, cursing until noon, her face red and neck bulging. With
each heavy breath, her large breasts swayed and trembled. No amount of persuasion could stop her. Finally, she even
started cursing her second uncle.
She said he'd been out there finding some random woman to sleep with at night, and if he were in the watermelon patch, would anyone dare
touch the melons? She even threatened to use the melons to please some random woman. She yelled that she'd go
watch the melons herself that night, and see who dared to touch them. She threatened to twist their dicks if she caught them, and
tear their cunts apart if she caught a female thief. Enraged, her second uncle turned and went home, and she followed him, poking his back
and cursing as she went home.
True to her word, that very night she stayed alone in the watermelon shed in the patch, watching the melons. She swung a battery-powered
lamp around the patch for most of the night, finally giving up when the rooster crowed. She scanned the patch with the lamp,
saw nothing amiss, and figured the melon thief wouldn't come that night. So, she went to the bushes next to the shed,
prepared to urinate, and then get a good night's sleep.
My second aunt placed the electric lamp aside, unbuckled her belt, pulled down her trousers, and then her underwear, revealing her
round, snow-white buttocks. The light made them almost blindingly white. She squatted
down and began to urinate rapidly and forcefully; the loud sound indicated her vagina
had been violated many times.
She was focused on urinating and completely oblivious to me and Ershuan, who were hiding in the nearby weeds. Ershuan was already angry about being
extorted by the second judge, and his new wife had
broken up with him because my second aunt had made a scene in the village, accusing him of touching her breasts, which damaged her reputation. This anger had turned into hatred.
Today, when my second aunt was cursing, she said she would watch the melons that night, so Ershuan and I came to cause trouble, determined to touch
a few of her melons. My second aunt and I also had a falling out. My second uncle was my father's cousin, not much older than me.
We used to play together a lot, but after he married my second aunt, whenever we went to see him, we were bound to be met with her tantrums and
insults. We were too scared to go to his house anymore.
Once, while we were playing at his house, I suddenly needed to pee and rushed
into the toilet. As soon as I entered, I saw my second aunt pooping with her big, protruding buttocks sticking out. Those buttocks were so
alluring, I couldn't help but glance at them a few more times. This really stirred up a hornet's nest. My second aunt chased after me, yelling and screaming. Later,
she brought my grandfather and other family members, intending to punish me with family discipline—hanging me up and whipping me. I was terrified.
Luckily, my second uncle spoke up for me, and I was spared. From then on, I hated my second aunt. Despite the hatred, her big, white buttocks
remained unforgettable, but I never dared to provoke her again.
My second uncle used to watch the melons, and I was too embarrassed to interfere. Tonight, my second aunt was watching the melons, and Ershuan and I decided to
touch them. But unexpectedly, I saw my second aunt's big, white buttocks again. Hearing her urgent urination, my
penis got hard. I was lying in the grass, my penis almost breaking under the weight of the ground.
I couldn't help but imagine my second aunt's snow-white naked body, her enormous breasts, her full vagina, and her lush
pubic hair…
Ershuan and I agreed to split up. He hid on the other side of the melon patch, naturally unable to see the boundless
spring scenery here. After urinating, my second aunt lifted her big buttocks and shook them a few times to clean the remaining drops of urine from her vulva. She pulled
up her pants and went into the melon shed. Soon, I heard snoring coming from inside. I guessed that my second aunt, who had been wandering around the melon patch for most of the night, had fallen asleep
. Many rural women snore, and my shrewish second aunt was no exception.
I croaked like a frog, signaling Ershuan to act. I quietly went to the melon patch, grabbed a few large watermelons
, put them in a snakeskin bag, and carried it to the meeting place with Ershuan. That kid was already waiting for me there
. He actually stole two bags of watermelons! He's so greedy. Looks like I'm in for another round of Aunt Er's rant tomorrow.
Seeing me approach, Ershuan whispered, "Success! Let's hurry up and leave. That slut
didn't sleep tonight. If she finds out her melons are gone tomorrow, she'll be cursing for days! Hehe, that'll give her a hard time." I said,
"Ershuan, let's split up. Going together will be too conspicuous. If someone sees us and tells Aunt Er,
we're both doomed." Ershuan nodded, picked up the two bags, and left.
Once Ershuan was out of sight, I found a clump of tall grass, hid the watermelon bags, and sneaked back to
the melon shed. I couldn't resist the temptation of that big, white buttocks and decided to risk coming back to peek at this sexy
shrew.
Gently lifting the curtain of the melon shed a crack, it was a bit dark inside, but I could still see a patch of white flesh
. My God, my aunt had taken off her pants, and there were two big white legs! I couldn't even tell what color her underwear was.
What to do? The light is too dim to see clearly, and I can't use a flashlight. Suddenly, an idea struck me.
I quietly went to a spot not far from the melon shed, caught a few fireflies, and slowly released them into the
shed. The fireflies scurried around and quickly reached my aunt. Now I could see clearly. The scene before me almost
made my nose bleed.
My aunt was lying on her back, wearing only a small vest, no bra. Her large breasts
stood erect like two small mountains, the semi-transparent vest clinging to her nipples, revealing her large areolas and protruding nipples
almost completely exposed. I realized my aunt's areolas were so large, covering a third of her breasts. Her
waist was full and white without any excess fat, a typical figure of a rural woman. Her legs were thick but very white, all
the result of long-term labor. After seeing this, my penis immediately became erect, I felt my blood surging, and my hand involuntarily
gripped my erect penis tightly.
No, I can't just look, I have to touch this sexy woman. Her breasts are fucking huge,
bigger than the foreign women's breasts in porn movies, and so white, with those huge areolas—they're all rare gems
. And her round, big buttocks, those white thighs... Stimulated by male hormones, I made a bold
decision: I had to go into the melon shed and touch my aunt's fleshy, white body.
I gently lifted the curtain of the melon shed and crouched down, moving inside. The shed was low enough that I couldn't stand up straight
, so I had to move slowly. The shed was covered with straw, and my aunt had laid a straw mat on it and was lying down
. I didn't dare to touch her swollen breasts rashly, so I decided to start with her legs. At this point, the "woman-touching
mantra" was obviously useless. Things like "first touch the hand, then the elbow, follow your feeling upwards, touch the twin peaks, then
explore the Black Dragon's Mouth..."
were clearly inapplicable in this environment. I slowly placed my hand
on my aunt's calves, gently stroking upwards. The flesh on her thighs was white, firm, and elastic.
Those who haven't fucked rural women probably don't know that rural women have a unique flavor to fuck. They have big butts,
fleshy legs, and round waists, but not disgusting flabby fat.
The elasticity they provide is completely different from fucking city women. Furthermore, due to long-term labor
, even the flesh inside rural women's vaginas is quite elastic. Having your penis gripped by their vaginas is incredibly pleasurable. Rural women are vigorous
and energetic, putting in a lot of effort during sex. Plenty of fluid is another characteristic of rural women; they are physically strong and have a particularly
high fluid output. Also, they often lack sexual skills, often reaching orgasm after just a few touches. If a man licks them a few times, they
go wild with excitement. Okay, I've digressed. The experience is for you, my fellow perverts, to discover.
I began to stroke my aunt's smooth, supple thighs upwards. Her thighs were smooth and elastic, and
remarkably, even in the sweltering summer heat, they felt cool to the touch—it felt wonderful. Just as I was getting into it, my aunt's
long, white leg twitched, and she patted her thigh with her hand. I guessed I had tickled her, but she didn't
wake up. She just scratched herself a few times and then went back to sleep.
That little movement alone made my heart pound. I held my breath and remained motionless. My aunt was beautiful, but
she was also prickly and shrewish. If she found out I was touching her, she'd cause a huge scene, probably twisting my penis
into a pretzel. I wouldn't be able to stay in the village anymore.
After she stopped moving, she remained asleep. The sight of her half-concealed, alluring figure before me
fueled my burning desire; it was pure torture. I picked up a blade of grass from beside my aunt and gently
rubbed it against her panties, teasing her. Just then, a firefly crawled onto her large breasts, making her translucent nipples
and areolas instantly clear, intensifying my lust. I couldn't resist leaning closer, wanting to lick them a few
times, and perhaps even gently pinch them. But as soon as my head got close, everything went black; the firefly flew away
.
Damn, that was frustrating! I pulled down my shorts and underwear, and my already swollen penis sprang out.
By this time, I was beyond control, consumed by lust. Not content with just looking and touching, I wanted to rub my penis against her panties
to satisfy my urges. I first placed my fingers on her vulva, gently rubbing it. After a few strokes, I felt her
panties get wet, but her legs weren't spread, so my penis couldn't reach them. I boldly decided
to slowly part her long, white legs.
With great effort, I managed to spread her legs. I quickly knelt between them, gripping my penis tightly in one hand
, and rubbed it against her panties. Her vagina was already soaking wet. My glans pressed against it,
sending a stimulating sensation through me, making me feel incredibly good. I began to gently rub, and the pleasure made every pore on my body tighten.
You know, this kind of rubbing against the most unruly shrew is something I'm used to. Perhaps it was the fear and the stimulation, but this feeling of rubbing against
her vagina was even more fucking pleasurable than when we had sex before.
I closed my eyes, enjoying the feeling of rubbing my penis against the shrew's vagina. The more I rubbed, the more pleasurable it became. Finally, I couldn't control
myself and sped up. I was about to ejaculate when, at this crucial moment, my penis, which I was rubbing against her vagina,
was suddenly grabbed by a hand.
The sudden turn of events stopped my urge to ejaculate. I thought, "That's it, my aunt has my dick in her grasp.
I don't even have a chance to protest." I was so focused on the pleasure that I used too much force and woke her up. At the same time, I heard her
yell, "Dajun, what the hell are you doing? I'm going to accuse you of rape! You trying to sneak in and fuck me
!" As she spoke, she reached out her other hand and slapped me hard across the face...
I was so scared that I didn't dare to move. I knelt between her legs, my dick firmly held in her grasp. I was stunned and
didn't know what to do.
My aunt pulled the blanket over herself, but her other hand still held onto my dick tightly. She continued
to curse, "Dajun, I'm going to cut your dick off today, see if you still think about
fucking my cunt. Then I'll get the family to deal with you, and finally I'll take you to the police station and accuse you of rape,
so you can never be a human being again..."
The louder her curses got, the more she revealed her true colors as a shrew. It was almost dawn. If this really got to
the village, my life would be over. No way, damn it! Since things were already like this, I might as well take the plunge. Who knows what might happen?
There was still a way out. If this shrew really grabbed my penis and dragged me out into the street, I'd be completely finished.
Having made up my mind, while my aunt was cursing, I grabbed the stick she kept for self-defense and
swung it hard at her buttocks, which were covered by the blanket. My aunt immediately stopped cursing and stared at me blankly.
Clearly, my sudden action had stunned her, and she loosened her grip on my penis. I pounced on my aunt
, covering her with the blanket to prevent her from cursing further. I
pressed my body tightly against the blanket. My aunt struggled, trying to peek out, but I
wouldn't give her a chance to breathe. I gripped the corner of the blanket tightly and pressed her down. We rolled around in the melon shed.
Rural women, due to their long-term physical labor, aren't so easy to subdue. Fellow wolves,
consider your small frame before resorting to violence. Luckily, I'm physically strong, nearly 1.9 meters tall, and managed to
subdue that woman with great effort.
A series of rolling movements completely destroyed the melon shed, which was already flimsy, resembling a makeshift camping tent
. With the shed collapsed, the space became even smaller, and my aunt was too weak to resist. I could only hear her groaning
and begging for mercy from under the covers… I realized it was almost too late; any longer and she would probably die.
So I pulled the blanket off her head, but my body remained pressed tightly against her. When her head finally emerged, she
gasped for breath, like someone who had been underwater for a long time, unable to utter a single word.
I knew I had to press on, but I couldn't force it all, or this shrew
would end up hurting me too. Before she could even recover, I said, "Second Aunt, to tell you the truth, ever since you married Second Uncle
, I've fallen for you. You're so beautiful, so sexy. I think about your body every day and masturbate.
Since I met you, I've ejaculated five pounds of semen just thinking about you. I love you so much.
That time I went to the toilet, I did it on purpose. I love you… (of course, it was a lie).
I kissed her on the cheek. Clearly, she hadn't expected me to say such things. She said, "Then…then
let me go, and I won't tell anyone." (What a joke! I haven't even had my way with you yet, how can I let you go? Besides, who knows
if you're lying?) I can't let you go. Even if you accuse me of rape, I still want you. Having you is my lifelong
wish. I'm sorry, Second Aunt." "
Now it's time to scare her," I said. "Second Aunt, I've thought it through. After we fuck each other, I'll kill you,
bury you somewhere before everyone goes up the mountain, and then I'll commit suicide to be your ghost husband.
I'm willing to die for you!" Second Aunt was stunned. The shrew stood there dumbfounded.
After a few minutes, she said in a panic, "Dajun, you...you mustn't do this! I...I don't want to die! Is there anything we can
discuss?"
I said firmly, "There's nothing we can discuss. Even if you escape, you can accuse me of rape and only serve a few years
in prison. I'll still want you then, and die with you." As I said this, I bit my tongue hard
, tears streaming down my face. Then, pretending to be heartbroken, I continued, "Second Aunt, I
love you so much, but I can't have your heart. This is the only thing I can do. I just want to die with you, and only in this way
can we never be apart. " "(I even doubted how I acted; I admire myself for being so good at pretending.)
After hearing this, my second aunt didn't speak, just remained silent...silent...endless silence. This usually fiery
woman was now completely silent, just sitting there blankly. The more she acted like this, the more excited I became, because it
proved that my words, a mix of coaxing and intimidation, had worked. Finally, my second aunt sighed deeply, tears welling in her eyes.
"Dajun, I never knew you liked me so much. I'm so happy to hear your words. I'm willing to give you my heart.
You can say this, you can do this, I know you're sincere. I'm so happy. Let's not die, okay?
I'll give you anything you want, as long as you don't despise me. From now on, my heart and my body are yours." "
The answer I heard was expected, but it still excited me immensely. I had only resorted to this tactic because I had no other choice.
After my second aunt finished speaking, she closed her eyes, pulled back the blanket, and revealed her sexy body. She took off her
vest, revealing her large, watermelon-sized breasts, with two large areolas covering them. Seeing this,
my penis, which had just gone limp, immediately became erect again. This is another advantage of fucking rural women—they're real and
unpretentious. They just fuck you without any affectation.
Let me add a few more words: there used to be a beautiful widow in our village who said whoever wanted to marry her would have to give her 3..." "Ten thousand, otherwise I won't
marry," she knew that remarrying meant marrying a bachelor. This is how she calculated things for bachelors: "I'm only a
little over 30, I can be fucked for 30 years, averaging only 1000 yuan a year, how cost-effective!" Apparently, a young teacher came to propose
marriage, and both sides liked each other. However, the teacher didn't bring any money, so he said to the widow, "These days, trial marriages are popular, how about we
try it out for a few days?"
The rural widow, being honest, immediately agreed. The young teacher and the widow fucked each other on the kang (heated brick bed) for three days. On the fourth
day, the teacher staggered, saying he was going back to get money for the betrothal gifts, but he never returned. The widow had
been fucked for three days for nothing; rural women are so easily fooled.
I pulled out my penis, dragged my aunt out from under the covers, grabbed her breasts with one hand, and pinched my penis with the other
. It was almost dawn, time was running out, I couldn't caress her carefully or play with her gently. I had to hurry and fuck my second
aunt's round, white, luscious ass, which I'd been dreaming of for so long.
I also needed to clean up the collapsed melon shed, so I had to finish this quickly. I yanked down my second aunt's panties
, and that massive, round ass that I'd been dreaming of appeared before me. I pulled the blanket up, laid this
big white sheep down, and spread her legs. Among the black pubic hair were two dark brown labia majora. It seemed
to be the result of my second uncle's frequent plowing; her vulva had changed color. Looking at my second aunt's vulva, I had some questions
. Why had her vulva changed color from being fucked so much?
Why hadn't my second aunt had children? The color of her vulva was the same as her large areolas. I first rubbed her
round, snow-white buttocks with my palm, then rubbed them between her buttocks a few times. I pressed two fingers on her labia, and with my thumb, I pressed down on her clitoris, still hidden
under the foreskin, and rotated it forcefully. Finally, I inserted my middle finger into her vagina and probed.
With just a few strokes, my aunt's vagina was already soaking wet, so much so that it looked like she was urinating. I then
explored most of her erogenous zones. Rural women's bodies are not only sensitive but also honest; a little
teasing elicited such a strong reaction from her. My fingers inside her vagina were completely enveloped in her secretions.
My aunt began to moan, "Dajun, it feels so good to touch my vagina, ah..." she
cried out without any shame. "You slut, you're already this wet." Seeing the glistening fluid on my middle finger, I
quickly thrust my hard, thick penis into my aunt's vagina with a "plop," grabbing her buttocks with both hands
and starting to fuck her.
"Mmm...mmm...so good, Dajun, your penis is so big, probably as big as a Coke bottle, right? It feels
so good to be fucked like this, oh...oh...I've never been fucked by such a big penis before, it feels so good." "
So your cunt is the same color as your areola from all that Second Uncle fucking you? Didn't he fuck you good?" "Sigh,
don't mention him. Every time he goes in, he ejaculates in three minutes, and his penis is so small. The color change in my cunt is from him
rubbing it with his hands, not from fucking. Otherwise, I wouldn't have any children now..."
As she spoke, Second Aunt actually shed tears. "I've always pretended to be very fierce, like a shrew, because I'm afraid that if I don't
have children, others will look down on me and bully me. So I have to be fierce and act like a shrew to everyone, so no one
will dare to gossip about me. Waaah... Da Jun, please fuck me properly. I hope you can fuck me into having a child and
fulfill my wish." "Your second aunt is yours from now on. You can fuck her anytime you want." After saying this, my second aunt
looked at me with pleading eyes.
So that's why she was so shrewish. Now I understood; she was a woman with a tragic fate. In
the rural areas where feudal ideas were deeply ingrained, even having a daughter didn't bring her any status, let alone being unable to have children.
I secretly resolved to help my second aunt have a child, so I increased the force of my thrusts, going all the way in each time.
My second aunt's moans grew louder.
"Ah...ah...ah..." My aunt's vaginal fluids suddenly increased, and her vaginal muscles contracted violently, the contractions
so intense they felt like my penis was being sucked in. It seemed the sexual climax she had been longing for
had arrived against her will. She gripped my back tightly with both hands, her whole body tense, arching upwards. After a minute
, her head, which had been desperately tilted back, slowly slumped down. She was drenched in sweat, her entire body seemingly broken
, limp there.
I had deliberately stimulated her to reach orgasm quickly, because it was almost dawn when we started having sex, and I needed
to speed up my ejaculation. Shortly after my aunt went limp, my glans tingled, and my ejaculation began, releasing what I had held back
for so long. All of my sperm was poured deep into my aunt's vagina. My aunt was now completely still, like a lump of mud. I
took the opportunity to fondle her large breasts; I'd been so focused on fucking her that I hadn't had time to play with them.
A dozen minutes later, my aunt finally recovered. She hugged me and kissed me repeatedly. She then
placed a blanket under her buttocks, saying she was afraid the sperm would leak out and affect her ability to conceive.
By then, it was broad daylight. After resting for a few more minutes, we crawled out of the collapsed tent and
breathed in the fresh air. We'd only caught a few breaths when we heard a few "grunts..." sounds very
close by. My aunt exclaimed happily, "Dajun, it's a wild boar! That's great!"
I asked, puzzled, "What's so great about a wild boar? It's destroying the melon field. We don't dare fight it; we don't have any tools. We can only scare
it away. " "Haha..." Auntie laughed, her two large breasts jiggling with her laughter. "How could you be so stupid?
This melon shed I live in has been knocked down twice this year by wild boars. Look at what we've done to it, doesn't it look like it's
been destroyed by wild boars?" Only then did I realize that Auntie knew there wasn't time to repair the shed, so she planned to pin the blame for its collapse
on the wild boars.
Auntie and I left some of her leftover dinner by the shed, then quietly left the tent to go and
have some sex. If we could lure the wild boar over and leave its footprints, we wouldn't have to worry about the shed collapsing,
and we could save time for some intimacy.
I made Auntie lie on the grass, sticking out her round buttocks, and
thrust my already engorged penis in with a "whoosh." Auntie let out a loud moan of pleasure, and I quickly covered her mouth, afraid her moan would scare the wild boar away.
Of course, this time, I knew it would take longer to ejaculate, so I just had to hurry.
Even so, I couldn't ejaculate a second time because I heard voices nearby. I
quickly pulled my penis out of my aunt's vagina, picked up a few stones, threw them to scare the wild boar away, and then quickly
put on my clothes.
Fortunately, my aunt used to be known as a shrew with bad interpersonal relationships, so no one from the village came to her melon field.
I pinched my aunt's nipple through her clothes and said, "It's getting light too fast, I haven't had enough yet." My aunt said,
"There'll be plenty of time later, what's the rush? Even if you don't come looking for me, I'll still come to you to fuck me. Being fucked by a big cock feels so
good, my pussy has never felt so full. Oh, and I also need to fuck a baby, I want to have
several." I laughed and said, "Serving you wholeheartedly, Aunt."
The next day, my aunt didn't go to the street to curse, which was unusual for her. Ershuan even asked me why,
but I naturally wouldn't tell him the reason. From then on, my aunt changed her shrewish image and became much gentler. However, she still insisted on
going to check on the melons every day, and I would go to her melon field every night, not to steal melons, but to steal her. Soon, my aunt really got pregnant
, and when the child was born, we had a big feast. I have long since left the village now, but
every summer when it's time to check on the melons, I will go back to my rural hometown. My second aunt has now given birth to three children
...
The End

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