【Youth is an invalid letter】(1)

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Prologue
From a very young age, Chen Cheng admired Ye Lian, a girl
almost ten years older than him who lived in the staff quarters of the neighboring winery.
Perhaps it was a chance encounter on a sunny afternoon street corner, or perhaps it was
a chance meeting with his friends while playing by the Bailu River in the evening. In any case, Chen Cheng met Ye Lian in fourth grade. He fell in
love at first sight and began secretly liking her, finding ways to go to the winery staff quarters just
to catch a glimpse of her. He and his friends played all sorts of pranks, becoming a notorious troublemaker, just to hear
her charming complaints.
Until the winery closed down, the workers were laid off, the staff quarters were demolished, Ye Lian went to university, and left for distant lands.
Chen Cheng also became a good student, but in junior high, his father's job transfer took him away from home. But Chen Cheng never forgot
the stirrings of that nine-year-old boy's heart.
Ten years later, Ye Lian became Chen Cheng's aunt.
During the summer vacation of his second year of high school, Chen Cheng returned to his grandmother's house and saw Ye Lian.
"Cheng, we're relatives now!"
Ye Lian patted Chen Cheng's head and said with a smile.
Unbeknownst to her, Chen Cheng clenched his fist. "Lian..."
Chapter 1
It was already late October, and the weather in the south was still very hot, and it would continue for a long time.
Without opening the windows, it was easy to break out in a sweat in the room. I didn't dare turn on the air conditioner, so I left the old ceiling fan
creaking on, and drew the curtains, making the room a bit dark and
stuffy due to the high humidity.
Soon, drops of sweat began to trickle down my chest and onto my aunt's face.
"Is Uncle coming back tonight?" I asked my aunt, looking down at her.
My aunt didn't answer, but winked playfully. Her delicate features didn't betray her nearly 40 years. Her pretty
face, flushed from swallowing and releasing my penis, looked alluring. She released it, then
grabbed my scrotum and gently bit it with her teeth. I pretended to wince in pain, shrinking back and falling backward onto the rattan
sofa.
"You bitch, you're trying to murder your lover!" I said fiercely to my aunt.
"Your uncle will be back tonight, but he'll probably be out drinking." My aunt stood up, her small
but firm breasts swaying. She turned her back to me, revealing her plump buttocks, and with one hand, she lifted
my penis before sitting down.
Two satisfied "Mmm..." sounds echoed in the room .
I held onto the sofa back with my left hand, gently rubbing and caressing my aunt's buttocks with my right, while
she moved up and down. My hand slowly traced her spine upwards, then slid down, stimulating
her. I felt her skin tighten and relax, just like her honeypot.
"How long will he be back this time?" After my aunt moved about twenty times, she seemed tired and stopped. I bent over
and sat up, my left hand still gripping the sofa for balance, my right hand already around in front of her, gently kneading her
breasts, her nipples proudly erect.
My aunt closed her eyes and breathed heavily, not answering.
"It's this time of year, his convoy must be very busy." I sat up, pulled my aunt around,
and then, holding my penis, entered her warm, moist vagina again. My aunt's long hair was loose, a few strands stuck in
her mouth, but she didn't brush them away. Her watery eyes looked at me, her face already flushed, whether from the heat or something else
. I leaned in and kissed her lips, my tongue probing inside. My aunt hugged my neck
, our tongues responding passionately. Soon, my aunt began to sway her serpentine waist,
silently expressing her desire. I began to thrust harder, my penis continuing to pound into her vagina. With the force of the impact,
my aunt suddenly hugged me tightly, her fingers digging into my back muscles, her white thighs wrapping tightly around my waist.
"He... um... he's finished his dinner party tonight, he'll probably go to some teahouse to play cards with those traffic cops,
oh... Chen Cheng, your cousin said... be gentle."
My aunt whispered, her forehead pressed against mine, panting.
My aunt didn't like to talk much when we were having sex, even when I brought her to orgasm, she would only open her mouth wide and
moan softly. At this moment, neither of us spoke, only the sounds of our pubic bones colliding
and the squelching sounds from my aunt's vagina.
After about fifty thrusts, I was feeling a bit tired. I laid my aunt on the coffee table. She
knew what was coming next, after all, we'd been working together for years.
She leaned over the table, her plump buttocks raised, but quickly said, "The coffee table is so cold."
I helped her sit up, and to avoid a sudden attack, she reached down and touched her pubic bone, parting her
full labia. I understood and rubbed my penis against her vulva before inserting it.
I slapped her buttocks a couple of times, sending ripples through her fleshy buttocks. "A glass coffee table is certainly cool, but it should
warm up quickly," I said, as I began to stroke her gently and deeply.
Soon after, I felt my penis begin to contract rapidly inside my aunt's vagina. I knew she was close to climaxing.
Then, she arched her back, turned to look at me, grabbed my arm tightly with her right hand, opened her mouth,
but didn't speak, saliva hanging from her lips. Her pleading, innocent eyes sent a shiver down my spine. I gritted
my teeth, enduring the pleasure from the tight contractions of her vaginal walls. Holding my breath, I began to
thrust into her vagina with all my might that day. My penis swayed back and forth, hitting her pubic hair several times
.
(My aunt orgasms very easily when she's with me, unlike other women.
When I'm with my cousin, she rarely orgasms; she mostly just looks at me with mocking eyes, clearly saying, "Is that all you're capable of
, cousin?"
Of course, this infuriates me, so I always have to be careful about my physical condition when I'm with my cousin. If I'm
not feeling well, I just take some steroids. I'm getting old, not like I used to be.
Also, I've never asked my aunt whether my penis or my uncle's feels better.
This isn't like in those erotic novels; women rarely answer that.)
If you actually ask, a tough woman will answer, "I'm a cunt, take it or leave it, plenty of men want to fuck me."
Even a gentler woman will feel uncomfortable with this question, but if you press her, I believe many
women will say your dick feels good. It's like when you're having sex with a woman and she asks you, "Do you love me or your wife?
" Only a fool would answer "I love my wife."
(End of digression.)
Suddenly, my aunt let out a "Ee...uh." Then, as if all her strength had been drained, she
collapsed onto the floor. Of course, her buttocks didn't have the strength to stick up for me to fuck her anymore. Although my dick hadn't had enough pleasure,
it was almost at its limit. As soon as my dick left my aunt's warm, wet vagina, it felt very dissatisfied.
The red glans of my bulging, veiny shaft was sticky with fluid, bobbing up and down with my abdominal thrusts, as if
telling a story.
I stood there, suppressing the urge to ejaculate, catching my breath. I closed my eyes, recalling the afterglow of our encounter, then took
two steps forward to help my aunt up and sit on the coffee table. Although it was late autumn, the living room only had tiles, not
a carpet; otherwise, the puddle of water beside the coffee table would have been difficult to clean.
My aunt, still panting, glared at me when she saw me with my penis directly in her mouth. Without
a word, she brushed her sweat-drenched hair from her flushed cheeks, opened her mouth, and
swallowed my penis whole.
"Why are you so sensitive today? Is it because Uncle came back?" I
asked, stroking her hair.
My aunt spat out my penis, spitting on the glans, and looked up at me. "You little rascal,
why do you always talk so much?... Ugh..."
When I heard my aunt say "little rascal," I suddenly felt inexplicably excited and immediately inserted my penis into my aunt's open mouth
, not caring that her teeth would hit my glans. Then I moved my buttocks in and out.
I'd honed my aunt's oral sex skills. Her left hand expertly stroked the tip of my penis, while her right hand
gently caressed my scrotum, tracing the corpora cavernosa with her fingernail until she reached my anus.
I quickly lost control, pulled back, and pushed her down, pinning her beneath me. She skillfully
wrapped her plump, white thighs around my waist, tilting her head back and squinting her eyes as she said, "Fuck me... Chen Cheng."
I didn't answer, my penis plunging back into her vagina. Although not as moist as before, it was still very wet, and
without any pressure, my penis plunged all the way in. Then I lifted my head and licked one of her nipples.
The grape-sized nipple bounced up and down with each thrust. Then I kissed her, my tongue easily
entering her mouth and intertwining with hers. Saliva dripped from our lips and
onto our bodies.
My aunt, who had already climaxed once, was incredibly sensitive. She was about to come again in no time. Soon, her
thighs clamped tightly around my waist, and she began to moan softly. My hips started to thrust violently; I
felt I was about to ejaculate too.
"Ah Lian!..." I growled indistinctly, sucking hard on my aunt's tongue.
"Chen Cheng... um... me too..." My aunt responded to my growl with her eyes closed.
Soon, my glans was deeply embedded in the tender flesh of my aunt's vagina, and I opened my mouth wide,
spraying waves of hot semen onto her vulva.
"Ugh..." My aunt threw her head back, her long hair spreading out, her slender neck stretching out.
My still-erect penis felt several spurts of warm liquid spraying onto its glans. I
grabbed my aunt's plump buttocks with both hands, squeezing them tightly as if trying to sink into her flesh. My mouth wasn't idle either
; I took one of her breasts into my mouth and then lay down on her.
After a while, my aunt raised her head, kissed my forehead, and said, "Okay, get up."
I chuckled and flicked my finger at her anus. My aunt shuddered and slapped my head.
"Stop fooling around, we still need to clean up."
I pulled my now-soft penis out, and my aunt's vagina, containing my semen and her vaginal fluid,
flowed out immediately.
I stood up, took a few steps, grabbed a few tissues from the nearby box, wiped my penis casually, and then handed the tissues to
my aunt.
My aunt took the tissue and wiped herself while saying, "In previous years, even though your uncle has been back these past few weeks,
he's usually busy in the evenings. He has to entertain various department heads and factory workers, and besides meals, there are
card games and other social engagements. Finally, there are dinners with representatives from out of town."
I didn't say anything, went to the bathroom, and got the mop. By then, my aunt had finished
wiping the marks from her lower body and was about to tie her hair up. Her bare, smooth body stood there, her back to me. I looked at
her sexy curves, her white back cascading down, her waist suddenly tightening, followed by her plump, upturned
buttocks. I felt my penis harden again, so I threw down the mop, went over, hugged her from behind, kissed
her neck, moved upwards, and then took her small earlobe into my mouth.
My aunt felt my penis harden again, sighed, turned around, grabbed my penis, looked up
into my eyes, and said...
"Don't come over so often at the end of the year." My aunt paused, frowning slightly, a very attractive gesture.
"Our relationship isn't good, so let's break it off sooner rather than later."
I knew it wasn't good; my cousin was graduating from university this year and would probably go back to her hometown to find a job,
making it even harder to have sex with my aunt afterward.
"Okay." I lowered my head and gently kissed my aunt's lips. "But I don't think it'll be completely
over."
My aunt paused, startled.
I grinned, then squatted down, biting my aunt's buttocks and sucking hard
before pulling away with a soft "plop." One hand reached around to her vulva, touching it. Even though it had only been wiped with a tissue,
the sparse pubic hair was still sticky. I touched it further down and felt it starting to get wet again.
"This is what they call 'saying one thing but
doing another'," I said, gently stroking my aunt's vulva as I looked up at her. "Just saying it, Ah Lian, do you really think that way?" Without waiting for her reply, I started to...
I began licking and sucking upwards.
My aunt's face flushed instantly, like a little girl's. I loved how easily she blushed
. She closed her eyes, enjoying my caresses, arching her back. As I stood up, my hands reached for her
breasts, and my hardened penis gently moved in and out of her buttocks.
"I love you, A-Lian," I said, turning her around, pressing my forehead against hers, gazing into her eyes.
"I love sucking you, A-Lian,"
my aunt said, her watery eyes looking at me seductively.
"Me too, you little rascal."

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