My sixth aunt

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Countless times I've picked up my pen to write down our story... but each time I silently put it down. The entanglement between us over the years has weighed heavily on my heart. I want to vent... but I'm afraid of the consequences of exposure! After all, the world won't accept us, and although we've transcended the world... in the end, we still have to live in the eyes of worldly people... Fortunately, I've been on Xingba for many years... and I've read many posts from netizens. Perhaps I can only share my story with her here!

I was born in a small village in Northeast China. My father had six brothers, and he was the eldest son. I am the eldest grandson. My ancestors were farmers for generations, living a poor but simple life. My grandfather had me late in life. Before I was born, my sixth uncle was the apple of his eye. After I was born, my family saw me as their hope. My sixth uncle doted on me even more. From what I can remember, my sixth uncle was the person who spent the most time with me. Almost all my toys were bought for me by my sixth uncle. Whenever he had a little money, he would buy me food and toys. When I was little, my sixth uncle liked to let me ride on his shoulders and take me all over the village. I would always hold onto his head tightly, grinning like an idiot. Those were the happiest things in my childhood.

As my uncles got married and had children, I don't know why, but no more male offspring were born into the family. My grandfather would scold my uncles and aunts every day. At the time, I didn't understand these things. My sixth uncle was 14 years older than me. When I was in fourth grade... my sixth uncle got married...

because I was young, this was the first time I participated in a wedding. Although I was there when my fifth uncle got married, I was too young to remember much... our family was considered a large family in the village... the wedding was very grand and impressive... here's a brief overview of our family situation...

my father never went to school; as the eldest son, he was destined to work in the fields from a young age. He worked diligently for the family his whole life... my second uncle also followed in his father's footsteps... starting with my third uncle, they went to school. My third uncle later became an official in the town, and my fourth uncle joined the army and rarely came home. My fifth uncle started doing business in the town after the reform and opening up... my sixth uncle, because he was spoiled, had a bad temper. He was a local bully, always idle and a bit of a tyrant in the village... most of the villagers his age followed him around...

it's been a long time... I don't remember many details of when I first saw her. I only know that she was the woman my sixth uncle married, and later became my aunt... and that's how our story began...

not long after my sixth uncle's marriage, he moved to the town. Back then, my family was poor. My sixth uncle rented a house in town. Later, my fifth uncle gave him money to open the first video arcade in our town…

Before I knew it, I was about to start junior high school. My grandfather called my third, fifth, and sixth uncles home for a meal. At the table, my grandfather mentioned that I was going to junior high school in town and asked which of their houses would be the most convenient for me to stay at. My grandfather and father initially wanted me to go to my third uncle's house, since he was the most educated in the family and could be of some help. However, neither my third nor fifth uncles responded. Instead, my sixth uncle patted his chest and insisted that I go to his house. My father was an honest and upright man all his life… That night, I heard him whisper to my mother, “I haven’t spoiled my sixth son for nothing.” We could feel my father’s affection for my sixth uncle in his words… It is said that the eldest brother is like a father, and my sixth uncle certainly respected my father… Although he was afraid of my third uncle… he really didn’t give face to my other brothers.

The day my father took me to school in town, he drove a horse-drawn cart loaded with several bags of rice and bedding, and I sat on the cart. As I left the village, I saw my mother secretly following the horse-drawn carriage. She waved goodbye to me, wiping away tears. That's how it is in our family; my father is a man of few words, and my mother even less so—neither is good at expressing themselves… But this scene still blurred my vision, as it was my first time away from home…

When we arrived at my sixth uncle's house, my sixth aunt had prepared a table full of food, and my father and sixth uncle drank a lot of wine! My father took out some money and gave it to my sixth uncle. My sixth uncle looked at the crumpled bills without saying a word. My father later told me… that when they left, my sixth uncle secretly put the money in my father's coat pocket…

From then on, I lived at my sixth uncle's house… At that time, my sixth aunt had already given birth to a girl who was over a year old! My sixth uncle came home very late almost every day! He spent all his time in his video arcade. It was because of running the video arcade that my sixth uncle made some bad company; that was just his personality! Gradually, Uncle Liu started drinking heavily, and sometimes he would beat my Aunt Liu when he came home… Aunt Liu was a very dutiful woman, always obedient to Uncle Liu. Like traditional women, she felt very sorry for Uncle Liu because she hadn't given birth to a son, and she silently endured his domestic violence. Aunt Liu treated me like a mother. Because I grew up in the countryside, I wasn't very hygienic. Since coming to Uncle Liu's house, Aunt Liu not only changed my clothes every day but also washed my hair. My slight obsession with cleanliness now is all thanks to Aunt Liu. I've always regarded Aunt Liu as my mother. Although Uncle Liu had a bad temper, he loved me from the bottom of his heart. Whenever he saw me at home, even if he was drunk, he would come over and ask me a few questions about my studies or give me a few dollars. Uncle Liu never let me go to video arcades, afraid that I would go astray!

One night, I was studying when Uncle Liu came home drunk. Uncle Liu's house was a single-story house; I lived in one room, and Uncle Liu's family lived in another. I heard Uncle Liu enter the room… Not long after, he started cursing at my sixth aunt. Then, my sixth uncle came to my room and brought my little sister over. My sister kept crying, so I quickly held her and comforted her. My sixth uncle went back to his room and started hitting my sixth aunt. Soon after, he stormed out of the house. I waited a while in my sixth aunt's room, but there was no sound. I took my sister and went to check on her. When I entered, the room was a mess. The blankets were all over the floor. My sixth aunt was naked, curled up on the kang (a heated brick bed), her back to me. I saw blood on her thighs. I was terrified. I put my sister down and rushed to check on my sixth aunt. I turned her over. There was blood on her face and her face was covered in tears. When she saw me, she quickly sat up, covering her body with her hands and turning her head away. I was so scared that I forgot about her being naked and kept anxiously asking her what happened and where she was hurt. I thought my sixth uncle had beaten her badly! My sixth aunt told me to leave, saying she was fine and my sister was still crying on the kang. Later, I carried my younger sister back to my room. After a while, I heard my aunt go to the outer room to clean up

. Then, she came back to my room, looking dazed and heartbroken, and sat on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed) with my sister in her arms. Tears streamed down her face, large teardrops falling onto my sister's cheeks. I felt incredibly sorry for her and said to her, "Auntie, I'm all grown up now. I'll protect you and won't let Uncle Liu beat you anymore!" She didn't say anything. Later, I learned that she had her period, and Uncle Liu, drunk, had taken advantage of her. When she refused, he beat her and forced

himself on her… The blood on her legs was her menstrual blood… At that time, I was just a naive and ignorant boy, completely clueless about matters between men and women. From then on, whenever Uncle Liu came home drunk and beat my aunt, she would hide in my room. Although he was violent towards others, he was never like that with me. No matter what time he came home or how much he drank, he never went to my room. Uncle Liu's feelings for me were truly indescribable…

I remember one winter, my sixth uncle beat my sixth aunt again. After a while, he fell asleep, and my sixth aunt came to my room with my little sister in her arms. She sat in the corner, holding my sister, while I, as usual, slept on the kang (heated brick bed) with my quilt spread out. Every time my sixth aunt came to my room, she would sit there all night, holding my sister, never lying down. I knew she probably still had her own concerns. In the middle of the night, when I turned over in my sleep, I suddenly discovered something in the blankets! It turned out to be Aunt Liu's feet. Although the kang (heated brick bed) in the Northeast was very warm, the room was quite cold. It was probably the middle of the night that was so cold, so Aunt Liu put her feet under my blankets to warm them. I moved forward slightly and held Aunt Liu's feet in my arms. Aunt Liu instinctively tried to pull them back, but I gently pulled them back, preventing her from doing so. She didn't try to pull them back either. After all, I was a young man then, and it was the first time I'd touched a woman's feet. I felt a little excited, but I didn't know anything about relationships between men and women. Information was so limited back then; I had no opportunity to experience sex and didn't understand it. But sex is an innate instinct. At that moment, I did something very filthy: I actually wanted to smell Aunt Liu's feet. I brought my nose close to her toes and smelled them. Aunt Liu had a certain feminine... The unique scent was very exciting, and I was a little out of control at that moment. Aunt Liu's feet smelled so good. I swear I kissed Aunt Liu's feet unconsciously. Aunt Liu was caught off guard by my sudden kiss and quickly pulled her foot away. I grabbed one foot and made her take it back. Aunt Liu's resistance was not fierce. I held one of her feet with my hand, and she did not resist. I started kissing her instep, slowly moving down to her toes, and then put her toes in my mouth and licked them one by one. As an aside, I would lick her toes as foreplay when I made love with Aunt Liu later. I loved licking Aunt Liu's toes so much. I could feel the muscles in Aunt Liu's feet tensing. She was scared but also enjoying it. Just when she was about to lose control... She gently kicked my face with her other foot, trying to pull the foot I was kissing away. I released her foot and grabbed the other one, continuing to lick it. Aunt Liu's feet were the most delicious thing I had ever tasted. I didn't even know what an erection was; I just knew my penis was painfully hard. I wanted to pull Aunt Liu into the bed, but she resisted fiercely. I could only pull her feet in and place them between my legs, instinctively wiggling my hips and rubbing them against her thighs. Finally, I ejaculated—my first time ever. I think I was lucky; my first ejaculation happened on a woman's leg. I think many men's first ejaculation is through masturbation. Well, I don't know how much I ejaculated. Anyway, I was covered in sweat. Aunt Liu knew I had ejaculated, but instead of taking my legs back, she made me continue holding them. After a while, Aunt Liu used my pillowcase to wipe her legs, and then gave the pillowcase to me. I also wiped my penis. It was sticky. With the light off, I couldn't see what the semen actually looked like. Anyway, my mind was full of questions. I didn't know what I had peed, or why it felt so good. Savoring the feeling, I slowly fell asleep. The next day, I woke up and my sister was sleeping next to me. Aunt Liu had made breakfast. I got up and went to the outer room. When I saw Aunt Liu, I was about to say something when she gestured for me to be quiet. I knew Uncle Liu hadn't gotten up yet. I ate a few bites of food and went to school. All day long, my mind was filled with the pleasurable feeling of ejaculating last night. Sex is so addictive, especially after the first time. I felt drowsy all day, constantly thinking about Aunt Liu. When I got home from school in the afternoon, I prayed that Uncle Liu wasn't home. I cautiously observed when I entered the house, and sure enough, Uncle Liu wasn't home. Aunt Liu was in her room, and coincidentally, my younger sister was asleep. I tiptoed into Aunt Liu's room! Aunt Liu looked at me, her eyes not reproachful, but with an indescribable sadness. I sat on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed), but Aunt Liu didn't look at me. Just as I was about to speak, Aunt Liu cried. She said, "Your Uncle Liu has ruined me, and you've bullied me too." I was at a loss and could only try to comfort Aunt Liu and tell her not to cry. Aunt Liu looked at me and said, "I was hoping you would amount to something in the future, that my daughter and I could benefit from you. How could you do something like this at such a young age? Do you want Aunt Liu to die? Do you know that your uncle would kill us both if he found out?"

At the time, I didn't consider Uncle Liu at all, nor did I understand that cheating on Uncle Liu with Aunt Liu was incest. But after hearing what Aunt Liu said, I still firmly told her: "Aunt Liu, when I grow up, I will definitely take care of you and won't let anyone hit or bully you." Aunt Liu cried and said: "When will you grow up?" I retorted: "I'm grown up now!"

Actually, everything had already come to fruition. Last night, when Aunt Liu asked me to ejaculate on her legs, she knew what would happen next! Maybe she desperately needed a man who could gently care for her, or maybe she hated Uncle Liu too much and wanted to take revenge on him! Anyway, everything had already happened and couldn't be changed. In Uncle Liu's room, my sister was sleeping on the kang (heated brick bed), and I entered Aunt Liu's body for the first time on the other side! Aunt Liu didn't make a single moan. As I moved on top of her, she would occasionally turn her head to look at her sleeping sister. There was no kissing, no teasing. I ejaculated inside Aunt Liu. When I pulled out my penis, I saw that the inside of Aunt Liu's thighs were covered in bruises. Aunt Liu hadn't taken off her top because of the bruises—from Uncle Liu's beatings! My heart ached terribly!

My aunt hadn't cleaned herself. After putting on her pants, we went to my room. She told me how my uncle usually abused her. My aunt cried so hard it broke my heart. I hugged her, and she poured out all her grievances in my arms… In the end, she repeatedly warned me not to let my uncle know about us. If he found out, he would beat us to death. And so, we started having sex right under my uncle's nose. We were like newlyweds, needing each other all the time. I even skipped school to have sex with my aunt at home! Thinking back, it was so crazy. We didn't care about my younger sister at all. My aunt and I were naked on the kang (heated brick bed), making love wildly, while my sister just played by herself!

One time, Uncle Liu beat Aunt Liu again. Aunt Liu brought her younger sister to my room. Because Uncle Liu was home, we didn't dare to be unrestrained. In the middle of the night, Uncle Liu fell asleep, and my younger sister also fell asleep. I kissed Aunt Liu's feet a few times. Aunt Liu was quite scared and didn't dare to have sex with me. I put my younger sister on the kang (a heated brick bed), got up and hugged Aunt Liu. Aunt Liu knew I wanted to, but she still didn't want to. I asked what was wrong, and Aunt Liu said shyly and embarrassedly that Uncle Liu had just finished with her and ejaculated inside her! She felt it was dirty and didn't want me to go in too. Aunt Liu held my head in her arms and said: "I want to give you my body. It's dirty now, so I can't. I'll give it to you when I'm clean, please listen to me." But Aunt Liu's words aroused me. I was very excited. I was jealous of Uncle Liu. I didn't want to share Aunt Liu with Uncle Liu. I felt that Aunt Liu was mine. At that time, my thoughts were completely controlled by impulse. I felt that Aunt Liu was mine, and whenever I wanted Aunt Liu, she should give herself to me...

I still took off Aunt Liu's pants and inserted myself inside. It was full of Uncle Liu's semen. I felt extremely excited! That night, I ejaculated again inside my aunt's vagina, which was covered in my sixth uncle's semen. Because she was afraid of waking him, my aunt didn't dare clean herself. The next day, after he left, when she put on her underwear, the mixture of my and my sixth uncle's semen had dried into a large patch, indistinguishable from one another. Looking back, I realize how inconsiderate I was, making her suffer. But secrets don't stay hidden forever, and my affair with my aunt was eventually discovered. We had been having sex like crazy during that time, without any concept in contraception, and my aunt got pregnant. She was over two months pregnant when we found out. During this period, my sixth uncle also ejaculated inside her a few times, and she wasn't sure whose child it was. Of course, she didn't dare tell him she was pregnant. If he knew, he would definitely make her give birth, but the child would most likely be mine, putting her under immense pressure. I was too young to understand any of this back then. My aunt was an adult, and she thought things through. After all, having this child would be morally reprehensible. When she told me she was pregnant, I didn't react at all. I just naively thought, "Let's give birth... I'm going to be a dad!" In the end, my aunt decided not to have the child. Back then, abortion required proof... or you could find a midwife and have her do it herself using a folk remedy... This dragged on for over a month! During that month, my aunt was mentally unstable... but she still had sex with me! I only now realize how much my sixth aunt loved me. She's a traditional woman; when we made love, it was always missionary, and we rarely changed positions. And after I ejaculated, I'd put my clothes back on, because I was scared… Seeing her belly getting bigger, she was terrified… It was three months along and the pregnancy was fully formed; she couldn't expel it herself… Finally, she had no choice but to have an abortion at the town clinic… This eventually reached my fifth aunt's ears. The doctor at the clinic often played mahjong with her, and one day he casually asked her about it… and she told my fifth uncle… My fifth uncle asked my sixth uncle why my sixth aunt had an abortion when she was pregnant, saying, "We only have one son in the family, why didn't you want him?" My sixth uncle

was furious and beat my sixth aunt half to death. She insisted the child was his, that she didn't want it, and that's why she secretly had the abortion. My sixth uncle initially believed her, but he still beat her whenever he thought about it. Later, he suspected her of infidelity and became increasingly cruel to her…
[The End]

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